Username:booklover789
Kennel Number:25
Donor:Tano-kun
Use:I will use this sweetheart as a character on CS to get and make art and stories of. (I may also use him on DA, but only for art.) I will make him a page on my Weebly character site, should I win him. He will be dearly loved by me, and will be a welcome edition to my growing family of characters. I fell in love with his gorgeous gray-scale base with the beautiful complimenting stripes over top of it and the handsome fire-colored accents along his front leg, crest, and horns. His awesome orange eyes really add the perfect finishing touch to his absolutely AMAZING design. He just has this stance that gives off this regal, stoic vibe that I instantly got from looking at him. I definitely have some ideas for his backstory and how his current story will tie in with Kai's.
TransparentDesign by WhiteFireRaven, Species currently belongs to RenaiRoa
Name:RorrickName Pronunciation:ROAR-ickGender:Male
Sexuality:Aromantic Asexual
Age:23 years old
(Born in 1991)
Species and/or specific breed:Whiptail DragonWhiptail Dragon Number:#48RenaiRoa wrote:Whiptail Dragons are small dragon-like creatures that come in almost endless color varieties. They have a thin crest that runs down their head and back, and razor-like horns on each side of their head. They can grow to be about the size of the average German Shepherd, sometimes slightly larger. WtDs are generally stocky creatures, yet they can easily match the running speeds of a human athlete. Their front claws aid in hunting and climbing, giving them good grip. All Whiptail Dragons have a tuft of fur that covers their bellies, keeping them warm during the winters.The crest that runs along their head and back also aids in warming them, and is usually a dark color to better soak up sunlight.
Like most reptiles, they enjoy warm climates, and tend to become drowsy and sluggish in the cold. Many Whiptail Dragons are found closer to the equator, where it is most warm. Their tails are thick and flexible, allowing WtD`s to use their tails like a whip to defend themselves or display dominance. Males usually have very bright tails compared to females, and often use them to show off in mating seasons. WtD`s are flightless, and even if they were to have wings, would still be unable to fly due to their weight and the fact that their bones are not hollow. Their scales feel silky to the touch, but if you slid your hand towards a WtD`s head, you would get many scratches, for their scales are sharp at the tips. WtD`s can have up to 5 different colors, no more, but they have been found with less.
Theme Song:Can't Kill Us - The Glitch MobFavorites:Reading MaterialBook -
Chronicles of Narnia by C. S. Lewis
Book Author - C. S. Lewis
Dates, Weather, Seasons, etc.Day - Monday
Month - August
Season - Spring
Weather - Sunny, but not hot.
FoodsMeal - Breakfast
Fruits - Bananas and Oranges
Vegetables - Tomatoes
Root/Tuber - Carrot
Flower - Artichoke
Drink - Water
MusicGenre - Techno
Band - Glitch Mob
Song -
Mind of a BeastOtherWristbands -
1776,
Charming,
Trapezium,
Mighty,
Pie in the Sky, and
American BeautyColor - Scarlett
Fish -
Atlantic Bluefin TunaInsect - Monarch Butterfly
Reptile - Komodo Dragon
Mammals - Holland Lop Rabbit and Flying Squirrel
Marine Mammal - Sea Otter
Bird - Toucan
Plant - Venus Flytrap
Mineral -
AgarditePrecious Stones -
Opal and
DiamondFandoms(If he were in any of these fictional universes, he would play roles such as these.)
Avengers - Captain America
Hunger Games - Volunteer Tribute from District 5 (District 5 specializes in Electrical Power)
Divergent - Divergent (combination of Erudite and Dauntless)
Narnia - High King Peter
Doctor Who - Twelfth Doctor
Star Trek - Spock
Star Trek: The Next Generation - Data
Made by me using the Hipster Logo Generator Personality:I am in peak condition, ready to fight a war I didn't know existed. I was trained for most of my young life to be detached from my emotions, and to not let anyone worm their way into my heart - in essence, the perfect killing machine, devoid of feelings. It was only when I got older that I realized what had been done to me as a child, and I decided to not go for what the elders wanted me to do. I chose my own path, and I continue on it to this day.
I am very active and athletic, and prefer to be on the move. I don't like sitting still, though if I must, I shall. I am agile and strong, never clumsy. I don't ever run into walls or trip over things thanks to my excelled senses. My eyesight is better than the average, and my heart can withstand far more physical exertion than the normal one can. My hearing is average, though my ability to withstand quite a bit of blunt force is not. You could hit me as hard as you'd like to, and I probably wouldn't feel it. It was all part of my training, and these things were the few that stayed with me even after I left that world behind.
I love to train and push myself harder, be it for hiking or running. I love exercise, and excel in life when I find myself balanced between work and play. I go running once a day for about 30 minutes, and then I go hiking for about an hour. I push myself to go farther and faster each day, challenging myself to do better than I did before. I do my best when I push myself past my breaking point.
I tend to be very quiet, and don't speak much. When I do bother talking, I only do so openly with the beings whom I trust most. It takes me a long time to warm up to strangers, and that's simply because while I may be a trustworthy being, I don't think of others as being trustworthy at all. I am very secretive by nature, and don't say what doesn't need to be said. I tend to be wary of others, as well, so I don't generally chat with those I don't know.
You won't see me smiling very often, as the suppression of basic emotions still runs in me, as fresh as if I had been taught it yesterday. I rarely show what I'm feeling inside, and tend to look cold or mean if you glance over at me. Even if I'm happy, I generally won't smile. It's just what I was taught as a youngster, and it's something I've done my entire life. I don't really know how to appropriately express my inner thoughts through expression of emotions, so I really don't do it at all. If you see me smiling, it's only because I am attempting to fit into a world which I clearly don't belong in. I am definitely an outcast, as most beings don't like hanging around the "killjoy party-pooper." While I sometimes wish I could have a greater social life, I am perfectly fine being on my own. I don't mind being a loner, as I generally don't get along well with others.
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ultrasqueakychair
Donor:Kazoo
Username:booklover789
Kennel Number:98
Use:I will use this sweetheart as a character on CS to get and make art and stories of. (I may also use him on DA, but only for art.) I will make him a page on my Weebly character site, should I win him. He will be dearly loved by me, and will be a welcome edition to my growing family of characters.
Blue is my favorite color, and this sweetheart has a TON of it in his design! Mainly pale blue, Kai's fur does have some hints of light indigo and darker blues, but he mainly consists of lighter shades of blue. His petals are more purple in shade, but aren't dark enough to really be called purple. His horns are a bright turquoise that almost looks neon. The glow from his whiskers is soft, illuminating the air around him just enough to give the impression that energy resides within his being. I truly fell in love with Kai the moment I first laid eyes on him - that would be August 3, 2014, the day he was donated by Kazoo to this agency. The second I saw him I fell in love with his design and the entire personality his design gave off - he seemed calm, reassuring, and happy, gentle and loving by nature - though there seemed to be something bubbling underneath this facade. I have some GREAT ideas for his backstory and how I'll be able to introduce it through Rorrick's story, too.
Name:Kai
(When I looked at this sweetie, the name "Kai" popped into my head. Only after looking it up on babynames did I find out it meant ocean. Wow. What a coincidence, right? I swear, I had no knowledge of what the name meant - it just popped into my head and I liked it. Now that I do know what it means, I'm REALLY going to keep it! XD )Name Pronunciation:Ki(i as in "ice-cream.")Nickname:Yuki
Gender:Male
(He has petals coming from his horns instead of dust.)Sexuality:Demiromantic Grey-Romantic Heteroromantic Asexual
Species and/or specific breed:Shibe Dragon
Lord Sammich wrote:Welcome! Shibe Dragons are a new species of mine. They are a humanoid/ anthro adoptable with the feet and paws, along with the eyes of a Shiba Inu, whilst having several qualities of a dragon. Shibe Dragons come in all different assorted Colors. No one knows where Shibe Dragons are from, or how they make offspring, but they often appear after so long of hiding, until they are grown enough to care for themselves. Shibe dragons all have the same kind of horns, and on their horns sprout either the petals or powder of dust. The younger or more lively a Shibe Dragon is, the more petals or powder they have on their horns.
Whats With the Way a Shibe Dragon Looks?
Shibe Dragons are Human Sized creatures that dwell in our natural world. They appear to be a combination of Dragons, and a type of canine, taking mostly after a Shiba Inu. Shibe Dragons can live in any climate that they are thrown into, that is on this earth, some even dwelling in caves around magma. They have high pain tolerance, and quick healing due to the way they form and use their energy.
What do Shibe Dragons Eat?
Shibe Dragons are not exactly what I would call picky eaters. They eat things that were once living, such as plants, and small animals they hunt, and eat them to absorb the energy that they once carried. Once they eat the energy is carried through their system repeatedly, and the energy cells recreate, often making too much energy.
What happens if a Shibe Dragon Eats Another?
Shibe Dragons could never be Cannibals, because they carry so much energy. If A Shibe Dragon were to eat one of its own kind, its organs would become overwhelmed, and it would die very soon after it had consumed the other. Attempts at Cannibalism would be ridiculously rare, for Most Shibe Dragons even avoid contact with one another, so they do not get the electrical shock from contradicting energies when they touch.
Do Shibe Dragons Talk?
No Shibe Dragons do not talk. Nor do they smell with their noses. This is the reason i did not draw them i the picture, though they do have them. Shibe Dragons do have snouts, with Dragon noses, but they do not use them for much of anything. The only thing they use their mouths for, is to eat and to drink, and of course so they can breath. They do not taste at all, and they smell with their tail tips, almost like how snakes do with their tongues.
Theme Song:Carry the Sun - The Glitch MobFavorites:Reading MaterialBook -
The Gateway to Foo First book in the Leven Thumps series by Obert Skye
Book Author - Obert Skye
Dates, Weather, Seasons, etc.Day - Tuesday
Month - November
Season - Fall
Weather - Chilly, but not cold.
FoodsMeal - Lunch or Dinner
Food -
PoutineMusicGenre - Techno
Artist - GUMI
Song -
CrystalineOtherWristbands - Wristbands -
Polar,
Reassurance,
Trapezium,
Venice Bear,
Watch Me Work,
Humble 2,
Dapper, and
Night OwlColor - Blue, Lavender, and Gold
Fish -
Bluefish,
Atlantic Herring, and
Atlantic Bluefin TunaInsect - Glasswinged Butterfly
Reptile -
Polychrus AcutirostrisMammals - Flying Squirrel and any sort of rabbit
Marine Mammal - Bottlenose Dolphin
Birds - Killdeer and Hummingbirds
Plant - Daisy
Mineral -
AllophanePrecious Stones -
Turquoise and
SapphireDislikes:Hats (found out when he was four and tried one on - at this time he formed his anti-hat organization)
Fandoms(If he were in any of these fictional universes, he would play roles such as these.)
Avengers - Thor
Hunger Games - Tribute from District 7 (District 7 specializes in Lumber and Paper)
Divergent - Divergent (combination of Candor and Amity)
Narnia - Mr. Beaver
Doctor Who - Tenth Doctor
Star Trek - Dr. McCoy
Star Trek: The Next Generation - Geordi
Made by me using the Hipster Logo GeneratorPersonality:Rorrick offered to write up my personality for me, but I didn't want him to do that, so I told him I'd handle it myself. Sorry if this is a little less professional than you're used to seeing - I'm not very professional myself, you know.
Yeah, the rumors are true. Before you go and start asking questions, let me just answer a few that have been floating around recently. I don't really have a sense of smell, per say. My nose doesn't work right. Instead, I scent things using my tail - yeah, I know that's kind of odd, please don't remind me. Did I also forget to mention that my eyes are almost always closed? I have ridiculously sensitive eyes, and even the smallest bit of harsh sunlight will make me flinch in pain. Florescent lights kill me, seriously - I HATE being indoors. Now, give me dim LED lighting and I can see in that - give me night vision goggles, sure, I'll open my eyes. But bright lights and me just don't mix.
People say I'm easily angered, and I guess that they're right. The only reason I'm so irritable is because others tend to have prejudices against me - they call me names and think I can't hear them. And just because I can't see doesn't mean I don't notice when others stare at me and point in my direction in such a derogatory manner. Honestly, if people weren't such backstabbers, I wouldn't be so angry. Now, I may be easily angered, but that doesn't mean that I'm rough. I am actually quite gentle. This fact surprises others because of my horrid temper, I guess, but it's the truth - I'm not rough on practically anything, and take very good care of my material possessions.
I don't take baloney from anyone, and tend to be truthful - or, as others put it, "painfully truthful." I am candor to a fault, I guess - I tell the truth all the time, even when others don't want to hear it. I'm EXTREMELY opinionated, and don't really have a good mental filter - I've been told that I need to work on thinking before I blurt out something...but I don't really know how. I'm very black and white, and say exactly what I mean - you'll never have to look into the wording of my sentences, as I'm extremely straightforward and try to be as clear as I possibly can be. I'm pretty outspoken, too, even if I can't speak with my mouth. I may be mute, but that doesn't make me helpless or stupid. I was born with the inability to express my thoughts through spoken language - does that make me any less than you? Does it make my opinions any less valid? Of course not. I just express myself in a different way than you do. I guess this is why others have called me "tiny but mighty." Anyways, back to communication. I usually write to get my point across - you know, when others can't discern my odd sign language and gesturing. I also have a pretty neat trick when writing and gesturing doesn't get my point across - I latch onto someone's head and think what I want to say, and they hear it. Neat, right? It's some sort of telepathy that I was born with. Dunno how people understand it, as I don't really understand it myself! All I know is that it's the most sure-fire way to get my point across to others...but it's also the most sure-fire way to freak people out, so I don't do it very often.
Extra Art:Blinking
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NilunaUnder the Moonlight
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NilunaPumpkins Surround Me
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Ew, hats are icky.
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ultrasqueakychair
Donor:foreign.potato
Username:booklover789
Kennel Number:200
Use:I will use this sweetie as a character on CS to get and make art and stories of. (I may also use her on DA, but only for art.) I will make her a page on my Weebly character site, should I win her. She will be dearly loved by me, and will be a welcome edition to my growing family of characters.
So, I've loved this little one for awhile now. Kept scrolling past her cute little face in the kennels round after round. Finally, I decided to try for her.
I think that she's very original and quite a creative little thing, and I'm excited to explore the new possibilities associated with having a new species to look after. I love her entire design, as one of my top three favorite colors is pink, and there's quite a lot of it on her! The pale green accents really bring together her whole design, and her adorable wings, crest, and toes are just the sweetest things ever. When I looked at her lovely design, I found myself thinking that she'd be very shy and not willing to talk much - but the longer I looked at her, the more I realized that my initial inclination was completely incorrect. I'd like to make her a boisterous, talkative loud-mouth, unable to shut up even when she needs to.
She'd be demure and gentle, but only to an extent. Think of her as the underdog, the unlikely hero of the bunch, and you'll quickly see what I mean by that.
Name:Alli
Name Pronunciation:AL-ee
Gender:Female
Sexuality:Idemromantic
Age:19
Birthday:March 13, 1996
Species and/or specific breed:AltasaurTheme Song:Fly By Night Only - The Glitch Mob and YaarrohsFavorites:Reading MaterialBook -
Book Author -
Dates, Weather, Seasons, etc.Day -
Month -
Season -
Weather -
MusicGenre -
Artist -
Song -
Dislikes:WIP
Personality:WIP
ultrasqueakychair History/Background:Kai's eyes flicked open. Darkness met them, and he sighed with relief. He rubbed them gently, rolling out of the ball he was always curled up in while asleep. Using his tail to feel around for the way he needed to go, he made his way to the bathroom and then to the kitchen. He ate his breakfast in the dark, as he normally did. Every window in his house blocked out sunlight so well that it seemed as if he was in a cave. He knew, however, that if he didn't open them up at least for a couple hours a day that the house would become moldy and smelly, as the sunlight let in so many helpful things to keep his house clean. He closed his eyes, flicking his tail about the room. He knew he couldn't see once he'd opened the blinds, and he felt around for the pull-string. With a smile, he pulled using his tail. The blinds flew open, and light streamed into his room.
Rorrick's eyes opened quickly, and he scanned the brightly lit room for intruders before rolling out of bed, landing neatly on his feet. He marched to the kitchen, using his tail and front claws to rip open an orange and eat it, peel and all. Three hours later, after he'd bathed and did his morning routine, he headed outside for a walk.
Kai was curled up in a ball in the harsh light from above, feeling the bruises rise to his skin as he was pummeled from every direction.
"Just say something, freak!"
"Yeah, you little idiot! Go ahead and do something about it!"
"You're powerful? Why not stop us?"
Finally the bullies let him go, and they laughed as they walked off.
Kai's eyes had filled with tears, which were slowly streaming down his face.
He felt a paw on his shoulder, and his tail flicked up out of habit, feeling the being who was touching him.
"Hello," said a soft voice. "Don't worry about them. They won't ever hurt you again. Are you all right?"
Kai nodded, his tears still dripping out of his closed eyelids.
"My name's Rorrick. What's yours?"
Kai took a hand and drew three letters in the dirt:
K-A-I.
"You can't speak?"
Kai nodded.
"Your eyes are closed. Did the bullies do that to you?"
He shook his head.
"Are you...?" he trailed off, finding difficulty in asking the question.
Kai waited patiently.
"Are you blind?" he finally managed to get out.
Kai shrugged.
"Here, climb up on my back."
Kai climbed aboard, a smile on his face as he held onto the dragon's neck happily. For some reason, he trusted the strange, dragon-like creature who was speaking to him. He certainly seemed nicer than the bullies that were just beating him up.
"I'll take you home, okay? Where do you live?"
Kai slumped, knowing he'd be unable to speak to the other creature. With a sudden idea, he leapt off of the dragon's back and rolled to the ground. Using a finger, he wrote out:
I can tell you, but you won't like it.Rorrick frowned, perplexed. "I need to know where your house is so I can take you there. Just tell me."
Tano-kun wrote:What do you think the gold markings on his arm represent?
The golden marks along Rorrick's arm is a sign of his heritage, and his buried talents. Long ago, the Whiptail Dragons were spell casters, capable of very strong magic. Their Elders were the strongest, and were capable of breathing life back into what was no more, quelling a raging sea, and even bringing two warring people to peace. These wonderful powers were depended on greatly, and always thanks was given for their abilities. Even the youngest of dragons was capable of some magic, and all used it for the betterment of their people. This, of course, was before the Lost Ones discovered that their powers could become even more. They paid no heed to the warnings of The Elders, nor did they concern themselves over the morality of what they did. No, they sought more power, corrupting every ounce of what they had, and caring not for it's effects on others.
These Lost Ones became too powerful for the Elders to control, but too twisted to be healed. The famine and war that the Lost Ones had brought upon their people lead the Elders to a desperate decision; they must destroy these few corrupted dragons, and destroy all traces of the power they had discovered. And so, the Lost Ones struggled against The Elders, and for months a mighty war raged. The Elder's devotion to their people kept them strong, and eventually they were able to defeat the Lost Ones. Frightened of death, they begged The Elders for kindness, and being the merciful leaders they were, The Elders obliged. Rather than kill the wayward souls, The Elders sealed their powers, and their memories of their power, to guarantee that no such power was ever unleashed again. Their lives were given for this task, and the age of The Elders was no more. The Lost Ones discovered new homes, and became acceptable members of society, though some still remembered the suffering The Lost Ones had caused. The Lost Ones paid it no heed, for they knew not of their wrong doings, and they continued to live on. Some even had families of their own, though their powers and seals were passed down to their children. These children knew not of their father's crimes, nor of the power that waited within them.
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