Welcome to the Starswell Museum of National History! Here you can learn anything about everything and everyone whose ever lived! And with our advanced Briefing Online Talkers (or BOTS), you can learn about a historical figure just as if you were talking to them face-to-face! Be sure to stop on by, and stay curious!!

Sun- A wise, caring pharaoh who defended his people and kingdom well. He was loved by everyone and known for his kind ruling. But also known throughout history for something else

Sun was accused of helping an opposing kingdom successfully executing a raid on their kingdom. Taking most of their crops and trades. Which he would never do! He was innocent! But he still was over throned and imprisoned. He was impaled soon after and was not given a proper burial. Sun believes this to be the reason his soul could not move on to the afterlife, and instead possessed a animatronic replica of himself centuries later in 2006. He is great with the children who visit the museum either with their families or on school trips and is rather friendly with the museum's new hire. His little أشعة الشمس

Moon - a cruel, powerful Mongolian general/soldier. He lead his troop through many battles and won most, if not all of them. He met his fate however on the battlefield. He had planned the most detailed raid recorded in history and despite his death, his troops executed it successfully. He died with honor.

So why is it that his soul still stays? Was it his loyalty to his world and cause? Or just his pure stubbornness that prevented him from passing on? Needless to say, he found himself possessing a robotic version of him in a museum. The pharoh...Sun...and him have a bitter past the moment they met in the museum. He, fortunately, is cooperative with the children and people who visit the museum. But they tend to steer clear of him...so why is it that a janitor playing nightguard came up to him? What made him so special, little Дэнлүүний гэрэл ?

Y/N- You were pretty bad off, to say the least. You spent most of your money on a run down, used Ford, and a old apartment building. So you needed to find a job. A few weeks getting used to the new town of Starswell you moved to, you found a job opening for a nightguard and janitor at the town's museum, the place that put this town on the map. You went to the interview, and gave you both positions! You ended up taking every other day either working the day shift, or the night shift. The BOTs this place had were...very advanced! The pharaoh one was particularly friendly, it was startling at first! Almost like he had a soul! There's also a general one that reminds you of Mulan and Genghis Khan. He was very...rude. You can tell there's some tension between the two that you somehow balance. With a new job, new companions, and a new life. Surely, nothing would go wrong....right?

i might try to do multiple in one day on a less full day but eh

this prompt was made by @alexandraisyes

Edit: my stoopid brain forgot to mention that the head and face was heavily inspired by the space mermaid au "Space Bound" Ao3 fic writen by Gallexy Cat!

although i did end up changing the body type to take inspo from the New Zealand Longfin Eel! making sure to fit the more aquatic nature instead of spacey vibes for this mermay

More visible but less atmospheric version, for people with visual issues, below in read more

The Moonmorial

"My son is dead because of you, superfreak!"

"I'm sorry that happened to your son, Mrs Weathers. He was a great boy, a hero." General Moon replied, trying to keep calm in the face of the truth.

"Your kid would have died soon anyway! He was a piece of shit!" Candi shouted across to Mrs Weathers outside the memorial for Seth.

General Moon spun around, stalking several steps to the dark haired girl with the terribly deep eyes. "You don't say that kind of shit, Candi. Apologise to her, right now."

Candi raised her voice, so everyone would hear. "SHE'S RIGHT, YOU KNOW. YOU'RE THE REASON THAT HE'S DEAD."

Moon nearly snapped, right then and there. He lifted a foot off the ground, his veins lighting up with silvery power as he reached for the seemingly limitless well of his power. "You take that back, right now, or I swear I'll turn you into so much moondust."