[biyondo basudei.]

The Sebastian Michaelis part made me laugh so hard. CD
Yay, wildeh!! Congrats <3

This one's beautiful. Good luck to whoever wins it :3

[Melonbread]

"For a king to survive it's good for him to be able to skillfully manipulate the other pieces using both the knight and the queen. Beneath the throne the bodies of your pieces will pile up along with your sins. You must not lose. "

Kuro is very tall
(even by JMD standards),and a bit on the slender
side. He has deep, dark black fur, with swirly
markings, and a pentagram on his shoulder.
He has dark, blood red eyes, and at least a
faint smile on his face most of the time.
Kuro may occasionally wear formal
attire. He often carries around butter
knives and forks as well.
His fur is uncommonly sleek and shiny,
and he's surprisingly physically strong
He has rather long fangs, and a sharp
strong jewel the color of fresh blood.
When using diffrent than normal
techniques/concentrating very hard/
when emotions are running high/ect,
His eyes turn a almost flickering red,
like fire, the lighter part being pink,
like this.
(Sorry if this is a little... Gary Sue. It's
just a trait that is seen in all the demons
in Black Butler, in both the anime and the
manga.)

Quirk: Kuro enjoys cats a lot. He
doesn't really kill them. However, dogs,
well, keep them away. Kuro likes cats
partly because of their appearance, and
partly because they don't do any useless
things.

username::
qwertypi303


name::
Kuro

I simply pulled the butler part off of Black Butler (Kuroshitsuji). Butler is shitsuji, so kuro I should assume, means black. I have a pet name for him though. I like to call him Sebas-chan or Sebbie. He hates it.


personality::

I did base the personality off of Sebastian.

.:Courteous:.
Ok, let's start out with the nicest side of Kuro. He is rather... courteous. Also known as polite. Most of the time. he knows his manners, and seems to show them off. But really, everybody knows he's pretty nasty to be around. Well, he's not very messy or anything though. Always polite, but hard to understand.


.:Heartless:.
We all know what this one means. Kuro is rather heart-dead, and unkind, unsympathetic, harsh and cruel. Enought siad on that matter, you'll find out more later.


.:Sadistic:.
Sadistic is defined as: deriving pleasure from extreme cruelty. Yes, this is part of that heartless part. Kuro may seem to be a sweet, handsome, young dragon with nice manners, but he really isn't. He is in fact, a rather unpleasant dragon. he will cause pain or distress to others without a hint of regret, and rather he will ENJOY it.


.:Cunning:.
Kuro has a very intresting, flexible, sharp mind. He can think up the best plans to catch his prey, and when they realise they're caught, there's no way out. No loophole, and they can only watch as the rest falls into place. He's deciving, crafty, and sly. He adept and artfully subtle in his plans. No one can beat this one at a clash of minds.


.:Malicious:.
Kuro is a vicious killer, with his mind completely set on ill will. He wants to inflict injury and suffering, both mentally and physically on almost all he meets. Kuro can easily do this, it's almost like a game for him. And it is, I guess. It's fairly easy most of the time, and fun for Kuro, who might reap the benefits from the sidelines, carefully directing the player.


.:Ruthless:.
Kuro has no compassion, and attacks without any sympathy. He is filled with cruelty, and hits without hesitation. He doesn't have much pity in his heart, and he completely buries it when fighting. Beware oh passerby, beware.


.:Manipulative:.
Kuro can influence others very easily, and use the words that one most wants to hear, or words that will stab through one's heart. He knows how speak so that they end up doing exactly what he wants to do. He's like a hand made of smoke, impossible to catch, guiding the victims into the perfect position, treating them like a chessboard and it's pieces, controlled by a player.


.:Diabolical:.
Kuro is in most ways, a demon. He has a demonic personality. He's devilish, fiendish, and unmeasurably wicked.


.:Cruel:.
If you haven't gotten it aldready, Kuro is rather cruel. He will hurt others and cause them to suffer, mostly for his own amusement. He doesn't do this accedentally either. He does it willingly and often.



history::
Kuro became an orphan almost immediately after he was born. His mother killed right after he was born, and his father was aldready deceased. Thus, Kuro never felt a parent's warm love, nor the security of a family. Think of each of us as a lump of clay. When we are first born, we are soft, and moldable. Nature molds you into what you are, depending upon your surroundings and experiences. After such a thing hardens, it is VERY, VERY, hard to change, to push in the opposite direction. It's called adaptation. As such, Kuro was born without parents to push him onto the kind path. He was born in a dark alley, his parents didn't intend to stay, as it was very cramped for full grown JMDs. However, they were not used to the enviroment, and Kuro's father died. Kuro's mother, weakened by his birth, was easy prey for a pack of stray dogs when she went out to stretch her legs.

Kuro was born into a harsh and comepetitive area, and he only survived his first few months on luck. It was simply that he found a pet shop, and got his paws on a bottle of milk, used for raising orphaned puppies. He barely survived his first day. From that day on, Kuro spent his life stealing and competing over resources. He developed a deep hatred for other animals, including humans. However, Kuro had another weapon. He had fire. For you see, the strays of the back alleys had never seen a JMD before. They were shocked and dismayed when fire burst from his mouth, and his paws lit up, with flaming, searing flangs and claws. Kuro delved farther and farther into the darkness, seeking ways to make his life easier. Before too long, He was known as "The Scrouge" in the city. Everyone avoided him, and he no longer had to fight to survive. But Kuro kept fighting, not for the prize, but for fun. He also had more time to enjoy and observe, and thus became an expert at manners.

One day, Kuro came to the edge of the sprawling city. He hadn't been there before, and found fresh prey in abundance, in the form of wild animals. He ventured deeper and deeper into the wild, and eventually left the city altogether. Kuro found the forest was dangerous, but filled with food. Kuro only took what he needed, making sure it was the best "quality", and that it tasted the best. He encountered countryfolk, soft and kind, but strong enought to defend themselves. Against normal wildlife at least. Kuro, who still killed more intellegent life for fun, found easy prey, picking out the most suitable as victims.

After a long time wandering the forest, Kuro found his way back to his birth-city. There, he quickly regained his reputation. As he went on, he became more "refined". He was not considered a barbarian, like most of the alley-dwellers, but a demon. With his skill and mind, and his expertise at various things, including manners, Kuro was crowned the king of the alleys. But Kuro always seemed more like a butler, more polite and skilled than what one would call a king.


art:

[PPr:Kut]

"Aye, this here be a story I ought to share with yee. I be an ol' goat who ain't got nothin' left but a warning to dare say. A warning in which need be instilled into yer hearts. Males n' females, old 'n young, listen to this veteran's dastardly tale."

"His name be like the rain. It drops on ya unexpectedly. It's rare fer one to not get chills from the rain. It's cold, and to some, it's haunting, sad that it brings in unforgettable memories. It's a rare name for someone of his caliber, but all the while, it's too fitting. His name.....is Dante. Dante Annebiare, an Italian name, though I could not tell yee what it translates to. But, think of the famous act of Dante, who supposedly saw, entered, and ventured through the Inferno. This man, one could be given a grim reminder that he is the very same Dante. Oh, but he isn't a damned soul. Nor he be tormented and darkened. He simply is a living, breathing manifestation of yer nightmares.

"Yee might be wonderin', why does this matter? How do yee know whom this Dante is? Because I fought him! I engaged in battle for the sake of me brethren. But, of course, this wasn't enough. I am all that is left, all of me mates, the entire pack... was wiped from existence, no thanks to Dante. He be a Jewel Mane Dragon, both tall and fearsome. His fur, black as night, yet gave the strange but strong odour of Roses. Tinted into his fur is patches of an ominous, ghostly white. Markings embedded into him, as though he be possessed by a devil! His head and tail, they be baring crimson gems that, among them Dragon-kind, is the control of fire. And what's worse.....what's worse is his eyes. His right eye; a blue that struck a menacing resemblance of our night sky among its full moon cycle. And his left... the colour of blood, a nightmarish eye, one that still haunts me dreams to this day. While his eyes carried two different colours, they shared something truly horrifying.

"They showed a gentle calmness. One that made my entire clan shiver with chills. Dante, before he said a word to us lot, made a grim smirk and... it be followed by his distinct laugh." Ku-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu. "That laugh alone forced the likes of me, an Alpha, to cringe with a fear I've yet to try and beat out. Nothing that man did scared me more than his calm, cold, callous snicker. He then said to us 'My my. An entire wolf pack. It only makes me wonder what kinds of things I should do to them.' It was truly a shadowy remark. But it was enough for me to map out who he was. He be calm, as yee all know. And he smiled, laughed, and enjoyed his time as if he were a young lad with his new toy. But there be nothing kind about Dante. He's manipulative. That silver tongue of his, shaped like a trident, could allow him to worm through anybody through words alone. He was alluring, and I don't be meaning that in a good way. He knows how to captivate, as some things he said made me clan mates think on the answers. He be intelligent, wise. Devilish and cunning, he is studious, and can read yee like a book. But, if yee happen to be the ones who aren't caught in his snare, he'll show no mercy. He's a killer. Destructive, yet elegant. He would set yee ablaze, but keep himself clean as he did. And there is seemingly no way to get him angry. He'll always be smiling, sounding off that haunting sneer through his razor-sharp teeth."

"As for who he really be, well....this ol man can't really say much more. All I know is that he be dangerous, and he'll kill ya if ya aren't ensnared in his trap. Let these wise words guide yee youngins. The eye I lost to him is gone, but the one I hold dear to me, has seen it all. I have fought humans, other wolves, I even come toe-to-toe in fights with them War Armoured Sabers and even other Jewel Mane Dragons. But never once, not even through slipping up, have I ever been instilled by so much fear from one man. I warn yee that if you see this man... do what I and me mates should have done before...Run."

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The single greatest discovery I have made in my life, is that it is proven that a dead creature can still listen to their surroundings for a few hours, before their spirit departs from the world. So, sometimes I tell a tale to those who have fallen, whether by me, or by another cause. However, I will tell my own past, just for a certain young rabbit, whose life had been taken away by a wildfire. It may not be a kind tale, but, you could think of it as a neat campfire story to tell when you reincarnate into a newborn being.

Well, to say the least, I am very, very old. I have seen the dawn of man, and the rise of all logic that has risen from the minds of others. I was born in, well, I can't really same the real name to a child. The underworld, Tartarus, the end, HFIL, all of those neat abbreviations. The form I take today is the one I was born as; a Jewel Mane Dragon. Though, I wasn't so....simple, back then. I had lived around flames my entire life. So, every time I walked the fine plains of the Earth, fire would trail my path, embers darker than black and hotter than the sun, and an ominous aura of evil enveloped me like steam from a boiling kettle. I would enter a home. Whether it would be a colony of animals, or a human-bound village, and I would be seen as a bad omen. All I wanted was to study creatures, to understand them. Back then, I had an eye that was fused with a purple Jewel Mane Dragon gem, and I would use it to give others illusions. To see how they reacted to the false sights and sounds. I was most interested by their suffering. I don't know; perhaps it was just my demon self.

But one day, the humans became immune to my illusions; they knew how to reverse the trickery. Thus, they found me, and, surprisingly, managed to kill me. So, I walked down the ten circles, passed every trial and every torment, and I learned something new. I learned about reincarnation. Seeing as I was a being from this realm, I could gift myself with rebirth. So I did, and took the form of a fox. But I still had my illusional eye. I used it to trick others and instill fear into them. I created a gang of cats, ones that called themselves "Warriors". And so, we attacked other clans of these wildcats, for, well, fun. And my research of others, of course. But of course, I managed to die again. So, I kept learning new things through reincarnation. It was a new story for me, every time. a new birth, all different kinds of parents and lives. However, I have reached a rather strong dead-end.

Recently, or at least, recent to me, Jewel Mane Dragons have acquired the ability of being banned from death. So, I can't seem to get out of this life I have now obtained. The one time I decide to reincarnate as a new Jewel Mane Dragon, not only am I cut off from finding another life after this, but I have also lost my special eye. So, I can no longer place illusions into the likes of another. Perhaps this is my true life, that I will find real meaning in this one. But, no matter. I may not be a new life, so to speak, but I am fully capable of doing all the things I can ever do, and could ever do. So I say this; being evil is amazing. Life your life to its fullest, always being evil.

[foxxbreath]

Possible reserve, .3.

//loves black butler but doesn't know if he's for me or not

[gluue]

username:: ~Shadow
name:: Reserving Crisis
personality::
history::
art: unlimited

[koegami]

reserved.

[battymidas]

**MAY NOT GET FORM FINISHED IN TIME. AS I AM GETTING READY TO GO ON A TRIP WITH MY FFA ON JUNE 11TH**

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive

Hadrian

Username;;
Hello! I'm Trancy~ ❤ and I happened to stumble opon this beauty and deicied I'd try out for him.

Name;;
Hadrian is this handsome boy's name. Why would I pick this name? Because it fits him perfectly, see, the name means Dark One. And due to his dark personality, I just thought it was perfect for him. c:

Personality;;
Hadrian is a dark boy, and he makes sure he has nothing to do with anyone else. He always stays to himself and doesn't even make the slightest eye contact with others. In fact, when others look at him, they get the chills because of his dark nature.
Antisoical
Hadrian just hates talking to anyone or anything. He barely even talks to himself, so he seems pretty lonely, but he's not. He loves being alone. If he happens to walk by someone he just completly ignores them, as if no one was even there. If someone happens to speak to him he just quickly faces them then quickly turns back away, showing he doesn't care.
Determined
Whatever Hadrian puts his mind too, he makes sure to do it. No matter what it takes, even if it means having to travel for long periods of time. He gets it done. He has to make sure everything is perfect while doing it too, if one thing isn't he gets so upset.
Loyal
Hadrian is a very loyal and faithful butler. He would do anything for his master, even though they don't see daily, just weekly, he knows when his master needs something. He may be hundreds of miles away from his master, yet if his master needs somthing he will quickly get everything together and head to his master.

History;;
words words words words
Art;;

Let's watch this city burn
From the skylines on top of the world
'Til there's nothing left of her
Let's watch this city burn the world

The city looks so pretty,
Do you wanna burn it with me?
The city looks so pretty
Do you wanna burn it with me?
The city looks so pretty
Do you wanna burn it with me?

Major W.I.P!!

[<>KittyKat<>]

username : iloveme123
name : Mystery
personality : Nice, Friendly, and intelligent
that's all

[DraconisSumeris]

reserve ^^

username::
name::
personality::
history::
art: unlimited

[Arabianwolflove]

*watching Black Butler for the first time*
SO HAWT!!! HIS FACE!

*me watching to lick his face*

will definitely enter