[Xhat]

Hi there, My name is Xhat~ And this here is my Makoatl Companion, Kelp Mallard Lascius. He often goes by just Kelp.

[Vocaloid Len/Rin]

Username:
Vocaloid Len/Rin
Name:
Isamu
Means Bravery
Gender:
Male
Personality in 5 words:
can be prideful, protective, gentle, timid, sly

[Ivyy]

Possible reserve ;A;

[Offended Cockatiel]

;v; Sorry, dropping out.

Do not steal my ideas, or writing, for any other Mako or this one just because I droped out.

Lock Silver

Shark

Male

XxX

"Oh, it doesn't matter if it's out there somewhere waiting for the world to find or buried deep inside, or Buried deep inside
Everybody lies."

Play the violin in the corner
Wile they keep looking
At you

The silence is deafening
So play to hide it
To hide your awkwardness
Loneliness, the tepid hiss

Of your breath
As you breathe
To hide your helplessness,
Worry and your beating pulse
Hide it all

And just give them a smile
Keep on defending yourself
Scare them

With everything you've got
Show them
You'll be fine

Personality:
Cryptic- nervous- Ambitous- To himself- strong/tough- gentle- kind- dork- Dark- Deep
Lock is a gentle boy, he has been since he was a pup, always will be. Most give him the comparison of being as gentle as a lamb, as they put it. Almost a push-over, if he even spoke to others to be pushed over. He is soft and quiet and so it gives way to others, saying what they want about him. Wich has gained him another part of his personality, his nervouse temperament and kind heart. It is no lie when someone says Lock is no good around others, he's horrible at making conversation and even worse within awkward moments. This created a very drawn back Mako, who'd rather be ambitious, passionate or bright by himself rather than face the masses, and all that awkward conversation, to share himself with others.

With his awkwardness came many days of thinking alone and pondering all of the world... He has very philosical views on life but that is all a mystery, things he'd rather not share for only two reasons. One, because that would incline that he would have to talk to someone and two, that he'd rather his mind, his theories and thoughts be his than someone else's. Though don't be fooled, Lock has a fighting spirit. He may be soft, gentle, nervous, to himself and kind but he is also tough. He has matured beyond his years with all this being alone and though he's a dork who likes to inch away from others and gnaw on things he has quite a spirit. His spirit comes contradictory, he is dark and bright at the same time. Though he comes off as nothing to worry about his mind has a different plan. Others would not doubt if he turned into one, a "bad guy" that is. He isn't completely the devil or have a soul as red as hell, no, he is more like the "bad guy" that is so awkward and unique that he fits. Fits way too much into that roll to be in the "good" side... at least those are the silly stories being told about him, that he's apparently a very quirky villanous character, odd. That's what he gets for being a mystery to the masses. Though, this really is quite contradictory, he can help others and also think up so many things to get in their way, all at the same time.

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Habits:
Lock has the habit of nibbling on things when nervous. He can straight down gnaw on anything and he mite subconsciously begin nipping at another's tail or side. Because of this habit he has markings in his body, pale bite marks, that usually stay with him. This habit is why he has been given the nickname Shark.

When feeling nervous Lock goes to high ground and throws stones into the sea to relax himself, it is an odd pass time but he can't help himself. The rippling of the waves as the rocks his the water is somehow soothing to him, as the water has always been.

As you mite have guessed Lock does not enjoy talking



//Good space

Story:

The deep called for him, its maw opened like a gaping hole ready to suck him in. The little Mako squirmed within his bed of weeds, in a peacful room not much like his dream. And then he schreeched, eyes opening out of the moment of fear, a small gulp squishing down his throat and salty tears ebbing on the edges of his eyes. "Mamaaaaaa!" It was dark, the suns light had not yet touched the horizion or the waters of his home yet his schreech was there in the dead of night. The little pup never liked the deep water, it didn't seam like very fun. A pout slipped onto his mouth and it quivered, big round eyes searching the room for his mama. She was a little late to show, half dead on her feet and half having a heart attak from his outlandish screams. "Mamaaa!" He pounced onto her, his snotty sobs muffled by her fur.

Of course that was all distant memories. How long had it been since he had been away from his mama? Many years had come and gone and all those days before had set up his whole personality. He was not a whiny, teary eyed babbling baby anymore, no.. he had grown.





Scent: Lock smells like sea salts, though it shouldn't be much of a surprise. He has a very odd scent of sea water and of two very special fish, the Atlantic Catfish and the Rosefish's scent are easy to identify mixed onto his pelt if any passerby tries to. This is an odd and rarely known scent to have because the Atlantic Catfish is not an easy catch and the Rosefish is not the easiest to find in the waters of Greenland.


Taste: Lock has the taste for very numbing, almost bitter foods. His taste in water life reflects that as he usually has a preffered set of fish and crustation that he will go after. He also likes his food to have energy, as odd as it may sound. His favourite fish is the Atlantic Catfish, wich is why he smells like it, he loves going searching for it, sneaking around it and attaking and of course the taste. Every now and then he'll go after it, for both the taste and the attack.

Touch:

Speech: Speech impediment...? Surprisingly Lock has nothing of the sort. He doesn't like to talk but if push comes to shove, and yes he is very strong on this it takes a lot to get him to even say one tiny word, he will say whatever is needed in a smooth voice. Rarely has anyone herd him speak and most begin thinking that he is a mute or speaking impared until he grazes them with his voice. Lock has an oddly soothing, smooth voice that is not low but comes deep from his throat and sounds lulling. His speaking pace is soft and slow and he tends to hit no emphasis on any certain words yet seams to elongate the first word in a sentence to a few seconds longer than it should be. So, "well" become "weelll" and "I" become "II".

Appearance: No, no... Lock does not have the best built, he may not be scrawny but he is definetly no body builder. His appearance is lean and pale, easy to hide into the saroundings and not be noticed in the crowd. There is a little specialness to his appearance that you don't notice off hand but soon begin to see, after you've seen him around for a little wile. Though it is undescribable, hard to tell why he has this little attraction and where it comes from.

I'm satanic
Murderous
Like the devils mind
And shark bites

I'm cryptic
Voice just a soft hiss
Like the lambs kind
and not knowing whats right

Skills:
Lock is amazing at mending and fixing up anything that he mite have found in the water.
Hunting

Flaws:


Fears:
Deep water. This will come a lot into play how how his life became the way it was.

Forthcomings:

[duskrelics]

Dropping out. The winner can use my art if they want c:

[Charchar2]

so gorgeous ^A^

[funnybob20]

This is my very first Makoatl! I'm so excited!

[ohtions]

username: Royals.

❝

ƨтσмρ ʏσʋя ғɛɛт &
spuɐɥ ɹnoʎ dɐןɔ
lets kill tonight
ᴋɪʟʟ ᴛᴏɴɪɢʜᴛ

| Nᴀᴍᴇ |
Rhine
pronounced like it is spelt.
Think of Rhino without the "o"

| Nᴀᴍᴇ Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ |
German: name from the common river name Rhin.
Americanized form of German Rhein.
His coloration of green and teal remind me of the river

Into a place where thoughts can bloom
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon
And we know that it could be
And we know that it should
And you know that you feel it too
'Cause it's nine in the afternoon

And your eyes are the size of the moon
You could 'cause you can so you do
We'refeeling so good
just the way that we do
When it's nine in the afternoon

| Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ |
Male ♂

| Bɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ |
March 11

| Zᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ |
Pisces ♓

| Tʀᴀɪᴛs |
Strengths
- Compassionate
- Adaptable
- Accepting
- Devoted
- Imaginative

Weaknesses
- Oversensitive
- Indecisive
- Self-pitying
- Lazy
- Escapist

| Hᴀʙɪᴛs |
• bites his nails
• when nervous, he chews his jaw
• he pops his knuckles a lot
• when he is bored, he tends to eat
• a tad OCD about the straightness of a drawn line
or the arrangement of objects
• goes to sleep quite early, around 8:30ish

| Lɪᴋᴇs |
water;music;Parachute;We the Kings;The Fray
;Panic! at the Disco;whistling;cats;horoscopes;
constellations;the smell of coconut;witty jokes;
british/australian accents;cartoons;whitewater rafting;
dragon's breath opals;aquamarine;tattoos

| Dɪsʟɪᴋᴇs |
thunder;the smell of metal;hand sanitizer;olives;rap music;
snakes;watermelon;people who take things too literally;spelling;
cold;sneezing;the sound it makes when you scratch that holographic stuff

| Fᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇs |
Wip.

[Peachpie1164]

res~

[Shaynn]

[ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ] Hello! My name is Kinnix, but you can call me Kin or Nix. I'm new to makos but they're so pretty, especially this one. Enjoy my form!

[ɴᴀᴍᴇ] This lovely's name is Zashaire (za sh air). Her parents originally gave her the name of Eris, but because she now hates her parents, Zashaire refuses to be called by the name she was given, therefore she has changed her name to something unique and different. She goes mainly by Zash or Zasha. Both her name and nicknames are often mispronounced by saying the Z as an S. For example, Sasha.
[ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ] Zash is female, though she doesn't take part in the "girl things". She'd rather hang with the boys, or hang ten. If you call her girly you'll get a beating, but don't call her boyish either.... just don't go too far on this subject.
[ᴀɢᴇ] She is a young adult, being 21 in mako years. However she prefers to be carefree, enjoying the waves and ocean over the responsibilities and duties of an adult.
[ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ] Zash's birthday is the current end date for this competition, December 5th. Sagittarius is Zash's zodiac, which is symbolized as a centaur wielding a bow. Although her zodiac "means" that she is a truth-seeker, she couldn't be less interested in that stuff. Her element is fire and her planet is Jupiter. Her birthstone is turquoise and her flower is the holly or poinsettia.

[ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ] Zash is unusually tall, so she's above the average mako height, making her always feel a little awkward around other makos.
[ᴡᴇɪɢʜᴛ] For a mako with her height, she's quite light-weight, probably because she is so fit.
[ʟᴇɴɢᴛʜ] Tail to nose, Zash is average in length.
[ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ] Zash has a sweet, feminine voice. But she isn't known for being sweet or feminine.
[ғᴜʀ] Zash's fur is full of oils, making it always appear shiny and sleek. This also works to her advantage when she swims, as the water slides through easily and drips off quickly when she comes out, therefore her fur dries very quickly.
[ᴀᴄᴄᴇssᴏʀɪᴇs] Zash wears earrings, a necklace, bracelet and tail ornaments that dangle under-water finds.
[ᴅɪᴇᴛ] Zash is vegetarian. She does not eat meat but does eat eggs and dairy products.

[ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ] Zash is friendly, fun and active. She is competitive, talkative and fast. She's brawn over brains, but she isn't stupid. She is daring, adventurous and a little reckless. She's a loyal friend but a nasty enemy. She loves nature and peaceful walks (or swims). She likes showing off her athletic build and abilities, and can be a little proud at some times. She is impatient and a tomboy. She isn't afraid to get dirty to do something and despises activities such as shopping. Zashaire is headstrong and likes things done her way. She can be oblivious at times but she mostly means well. She often gets into a modd where she just wants to be alone, letting nature sink into her and enjoying the peace and quiet, but other than that she's social and loud. All in all she's very mixed, this way one minute and that way the next, but she's a very good friend and has a true, genuine heart.

[ʟɪᴋᴇs]
Surfing
The ocean
Coral
Water
Sunsets
Daytime
Stargazing
Dolphins
[ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs]
Paint
Coniferous trees
Bees/wasps
Rabbits
Mud
Snow/frost
Fire
Meat
[ǫᴜɪʀᴋs]
When nervous,
excited or
embarrassed
her tail either:
twitches
shivers
vibrates
tingles
[sᴛʀᴇɴɢᴛʜs]
Strong swimmer
Good eyesight
Sensitive hearing
Good balance
[ᴡᴇᴀᴋɴᴇssᴇs]
Impatient
Proud
Slow on land
[ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs]
Surfing
Swimming
Photography
[ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇs]
Movie: Soul Surfer
Food: Mango
Drink: Lemonade
Sport: Surfing
Colour: blue/green










[ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ] Zashaire was born to strict, by-the-book parents. They were overprotective, fancy and had very high standards. Zashaire had a twin brother who struggled to live up to the standards just as much as her. He was the younger of the two of them and they were beaten daily because the failed to be "proper". One day, after school Zashaire felt it was her responsibility to care for her brother. The week had been especially rough, abuse and yelling getting worse. Zashaire took her brother away, never taking him back to their parents. She didn't know how they would survive, but they did. She went to a trusted neighbour who had recently sold their home. The neighbour trusted them about their story and permitted them to travel with them to their new home, on the island of Hawaii. It was far from their old parents but they got new ones faster than they could have hoped, the neighbours quickly adopted them and gave them proper treatment. Her brother grew up more confident and stronger, and became a photographer. Zashaire, however, trained to become the professional surfer she is now.

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