C1ov3r
Originally under the name "isoldyourmomforrobux", c1ov3r traversed the pxls universe during the great Tik Tok raid of 2019.
Starting fresh on c30a, with little to no pixel art experience and on a new platform, c1ov3r set out to find the perfect image and settled on some Kanna art.
Fast forward to the New Year of 2020, after helping others with their art, they slowly lost interest and was lost to the cosmos.
Suddenly 2 years have past and c1ov3r searched up the website to find out if it was still active and slowly got roped into it's addicting clutches during c53. Thus c1ov3r was born again!
Staying solo, they often help out with other's art over making their own, however some notable art they've made consist of:
Occasionally dabbling into defiddling, they helped with the making of the Femboy Cafè c60 art
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The very first c1ov3r cavas art
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A slightly off-putting clover, self made (never again) by c1ov3r
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The big bee of c55
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c60 FireWatch art
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Femboys c60 art
C2ov4r
In the late hours of Friday the 24th of November, 2022. A miracle happened. After some joking around about a few pxls users and their possible alts, c1ov3r mentioned they were waiting for c2ov4r to arrive. The pixel gods heard his cries and thus c2ov4r was born.
This strange creature initiated its wakeup mechanism and familiarised itself to the land of pixels. In utter disbelief, c1ov3r was beyond shocked. Was this their child? Had he been thrust into the hands of fatherhood this quickly? Chat soon became bewildered by this new creature, but it seemed to be just like Clover, it was birthed from an egg and ate small pebbles, just like them!
C2ov4r mentioned there was more of him, maybe even a c3ov5r, a c4ov6r?! But they had decided they were not ready for the world. His life soon came to an end as Nanineye sent him on his way to the abyss, leaving c1ov3r and the rest of chat to ponder this wonderful phenomenon.
And that my friends, is the spirit of Thanksgiving.
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Beautiful depiction by LizzyTheDuck
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The start of it all
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SImilarities!?
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Hatched from an egg, like all good clovers
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A sob inducing farewell