[Grinsome]

Username:
||Madness||

Name:
Ziggy

Gender:
Male

Eye Color:
White

Sclera Color:
Black

Name Suggestions:
FireFly, Buzz, Catter,
Pokey, Glint, Bulb, Lit, Gleam, Flick,
Luz ~ just some names that fit the
light bulb tail ^^
~ Maybe Lady GaGa for her colorful style XD ~

Personality:
Ziggy is a very playful parapup. He
loves to do fun activities and dares.
He has no fear and very little
embarrassment. When it comes to
speaking around lotsnof people, he
easily relaxes and has fun joking
around and trying to make them
laugh. He loves to make others laugh.
He especially loves pranks. Many call
him the king of pranks forhis great
ability. Ziggy is also sly so he is very
hard to catch when he is in the act
of pranking someone. Ziggy can
cool down to be a very kind and
reliable parapup. Many love to be
around him since he is such good
company. Ziggy never shows his sad,
mad, or negative expressions. He
instead buries them deep within
until they are forgotten. He does
not want to effect the people
around him by his own personal
problems.

History:
Ziggy was born from a beautiful family with a mother, father, and an older brother. Ziggy loved his older brother. He'd play all day with him. His name was Zag. Zag was a very brave and courageous parapup. He loved to explore new things and tests the limits. Ziggy was the opposite as a small pup. Ziggy hated dark places and liked to feel safe all the time. But Zag managed to bring Ziggy with him on his great adventures. Ziggy never liked going on the adventures but would give in to his brother since Zag would always promise that why would have lots of fun and it would be completely safe since he was there. Their parents never worried too much since they knew that Zag was a responsible brother and would not do anything too dangerous. But one day, Zag went against their thoughts and did something too dangerous.
On that day, Zag told Ziggy of an amazing cave in Mount Doom. Mount Doom was a treacherous mountain full of deadly animals and dangerous cliffs. Zag and Ziggy's parents told them to never venture there, but Zag got too curious. In his free time Zag made his way up Mount Doom and found a deep and dark cave that seemed endless, but something glowed deep within. He instantly got curious and became tempted to go inside, but he knew he shouldn't... not without Ziggy at least. Zag told Ziggy the same thing he always does, that it is completely safe, and Ziggy agreed to go. When they arrived at the cave, Ziggy immediately tired to go back home, but Zag begged for him to stay. Ziggy hated it when his brother would beg so he gave in. They made their way into the cave in silence. Ziggy was slightly shaking while his brother was eagerly observing the tunnel. They came to a stop as a fork appeared. Zag wanted for them to split up, but Ziggy argued against it and won. They both took the left turn after playing eenie meme miney mo. The glow that Zag had seen before grew bright and bright until they reach a large dome within the cave,full of glowing crystals. Ziggy and Zag gazed with open beaks at the site. Zag was the first to speak, saying they should take some and bring it back. Ziggy was hesitant but agreed since the crystals were too beautiful to decline. Zag was able to take a large blue crystal while Ziggy was only able to get a small white one. While they met together to talk about their crystals, a large roar echoed through the dome. Both of the brother froze and gazed at the tunnel that the roar came from. A horrendous beast, five times their size, stood before them. Its eyes glowed with a crimson red while his pelt, inked back, glimmered with hints of glowing crystals. That proved to them that his was his cave. Ziggy began to tremble again, but Zag took charge. He stepped between the beast and Ziggy with a courageous stance. Ziggy cried for him to get back, but Zag knew that he was the oldest and had to protect his younger brother. Zag called back to Ziggy in a calm voice, telling him to run for it when he says the time is right. Ziggy tried to argue back, spatting out different ideas and ways to get both of them out alive and safe. Zag only turned and smile with sad eyes, "I love you, brother. Never forget that." He tossed Ziggy his large red crystal and he leaped at the beast before Ziggy could protest. Zag landed on the beast's head and clawed and peaked at its eyes. The beast roared in pain and rage. Zag yelled to his brother to leave now. Ziggy, again tried to refuse his brothers commands, but his brother jumped down before him and pushed him into the tunnel. The beast ran into the wall, since he was blinded by Zag. His impact caused the rocks and crystals from above to cave in and close off the tunnel. Ziggy was stranded alone, blocked from his brother by a wall of crystals and rocks. The only other thing there was Zag's scarf. Zag always wore a white scarf that he found one day exploring the snowing peaks of a different mountain. Ziggy had always admired it and secretly wanted one as well. At he sight of his brother's scarf, Ziggy began to weep and hugged the scarf. He wrapped the scarf around his neck and realized it was still warm from Zag. Ziggy spend hours and hours clawing at the rocks and trying to find a way in. He could hear the faint cries and roars but he was not sure if they were from the beast or his brother. He sounds became silence and Ziggy was forced to give up. He sat there by the wall for two days and three nights. Tired, hungry, and depressed, Ziggy return to his worrisome parents who wept greatly at the news of Zag.
To this day, Ziggy wears his brother's white scarf every day, and never takes it off, even in the heat. He changed his point of view on life and decided that one must live the life they have. His brother become his role model and he completely changed his way of life. Now Ziggy is a fun and playful parapup, doing dares and pranks for the fun and enjoyment of them. He does stunts and fails to make others laugh and he's kind and friendly to all his friends. Never has he told anyone about his brother and keeps it as a secret, deep within him. He sometimes feels sorrow, but never shows it. No one would ever expect him to have the past that he does, and he never wants anyone to know. He does not want pity, he just to live in the present and for the future.

[~Soul~]

Username: ~Soul~
Name: Zulu
Gender: Female
Eye Color: Light Blue
Sclera Color: Black
Name Suggestions:

Henely
(Hen - Lee )
English meaning "High wood" or "High Clearing"

Felicie
( fey-LEE-see-uh )
German meaning "happy" or "lucky."


Cheri
( Share - E)
French meaning "Dear one" or "Darling"

[Baylin]

Username: chinchillax
Name: Casimira (Goes by Cas)
Gender: female
Eye Color: Silver
Sclera Color:white

Name Suggestions:
(Try not to pick ones that have already
been chosen or are overdone please.)
⊱ Sanura
⊱ Averill
⊱ Tabatha
⊱ Morrigan
⊱ Aubrie

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[Luscinia]

Username: Lioncourt

Name: Edgar, named after Edgar Allen Poe

Stage Name: Voltaire. Voltaire was the "nom de plume" of a French writer. The circus agreed upon this stage name for two reasons; his interest in literature, which showed quickly after he joined, and his hair curl reminded everyone a little bit of a lightning bolt.

Gender: Cisgender Male

Eye Color: #FFBF00 / Golden / Yellow

Sclera Color: #000000 / Black

Name Suggestions:
- Tirana [A city in Albania, also a circus. There are a lot of trees in this city.]
- Circa [An Australian circus, and the Latin word meaning "approximately"]
- Flora [Another circus name, also meaning plantlife]
- Oz [Another Australian circus, and the name for the land in The Wizard of Oz]
- Lucent [A circus name, also meaning "to give off light"]
- Mabel [A famous circus performer]
- Ringling [After the Ringling brothers. Also the sound a bell makes.]
- Oakley [The last name of a circus performer. Also makes you think of an oak tree.]
- Maud [Another circus performer]
- Kittie [Yes, another circus performer xD]

His Past:
Edgar is still young right now, but alas, he'll grow up to be a rather... Artistic lad. Though he wouldn't have become that way, without the assistance of his dear friend.

His mother was a nomad. His father hadn't stayed around to help care for his offspring, and his mother came to terms with the fact she wasn't able to provide for her children. He was left behind, swaddled in various fabrics made out many different materials. He was taken in by an orphanage, though never received that much attention in this place. He'd hide his face behind any book he could find once he started to read, and express his misery through pencil and paper once he was taught to write. Though something that annually came to town intrigued him highly- a circus. He would sneak out of the orphanage and find a little hole to watch the performances from, inspired by the many daring acts and the adoration of the crowds.

Once he was hooked on the circus, he was never able to pull himself out of it. His writings of misery turned into fantasies. Fantasies of a crowd roaring for him as he performed an act so daring, it could make the light-hearted faint. Facing the daring gaze of a ferocious lion, or creeping his way across a thin string high up in the air, perhaps even becoming a cannonball. He vowed that one day, he'd run away from the blasted orphanage that felt no better than a prison, and find himself a career in a circus.

His Future:

Indeed, he gathers the courage to leave the orphanage, the only place he's known as a shelter. But lucky for him it didn't take him long to discover a slightly newer circus, in need of more performers. There was one dilemma- he hadn't exactly discovered a skill fascinating enough to pass off as a breathtaking performances. Instead he started out creating scripts for the ringmaster and the other performers who may need them, watching behind the set, and throwing critiques when needed. Away from the shows and when he wasn't scriptwriting, he dabbled in various talents with the assistance of performances. He slowly made his way up the ladder.

It started out with a simple balancing of multiple objects on a face between heart racing events to give the audience a break. Next it was throwing hoops for the amiable circus elephant to catch in her trunk, and finally, by surprise, he found his talent.

It wasn't anything quite as breathtaking as his colleagues, but it would definitely give the audience a fresh new surprise. After reading a long book on hypnotism, he had bought a pendulum from money he gained from begging. He used it on one of the other performers, and sure enough, it had worked, and it later proved a brilliant way to get the audience more eager. With this act, he was able to call up volunteers for his act, and with hypnotism have them do silly things; such as waddle like a penguin or quack like a duck.

Though he finally has this role in the circus, he still writes the scripts, and on the side, writes novels [mainly mysteries] that he hopes to publish someday.

Relationship with your Parrapup:

As you might've picked up, when he grows he'll join her circus, and assume roles that change overtime. At first, he'd be very untrusting of her. Of course, because he had no idea how the owner of this show would treat him. Eventually he'd loosen up his tension and prove to be more vulnerable than he originally advertised himself as, including exclaiming his frustrations about how he can't figure himself out, and often bursting into tears in the process, even when she's around him. While I'm not exactly certain of her personality, I can see her as the type who'd inspire him, by the way she leads and shows off to the crowd.

Her confidence would motivate him into working hard at finding what use he can be, aside from scriptwriting and little assistant jobs, and make a name for himself in the process. Though he may take out his short temperament at her, as he still wouldn't have come to terms that she's in charge of him. This may loosen up once he discovers his calling in the circus, but that sense of wild and young pride would likely never leave this Parrapup's soul. She would have to come to terms with that, but still assert the idea that he still needs to follow orders. Which he would do, occasionally stubbornly.

[gotsalt?]

-dropping out- I lost connection with them as I was struggling to finish my form. I did draw a headshot of them and the winner is welcome to have it, even though it is completely awful.

[winkatuck]

Just a heads up that you now have less than 24 hours to work on your forms!

[Red weasel]

Username:Red weasel
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Name: Zola
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Gender:Female
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Eye Color:Red
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Sclera Color: grey
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Name Suggestions:
Chole
Celia
Tyra
Glozia
Tipton
Talia
Trika
Tilph
Caze
Capser
Crypt
Azena
Candy
Zi
Morry
Molly
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Relationship with your para: Zola's dream is to write horror stories, but for some reason she's been roadblocked as to the ending of her book, she just can't decided what should happen. Zola has written sever show stories, but she just can't seem to get them published. This struggle left her alone and broke, until the circus came into town. She had no money to get in, but greatly wished she could go. She poked her head into the tent, but was caught. In fear of getting in trouble she blurted out her situation. While waiting to see what they would do with her, she started getting some ideas that she thought could help them out. She blurted them out to someone. She thus believe that they kept her due to her use, when in reality, the felt bad for the kid. She then met a playful young para who she clicked with immediately.
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Grown up, she still hasn't found that ending to her play. She still travel with the circus, and helps out a bit more than with just ideas. Those ideas now get told to the playful friend she made. She talks with her friend a lot, sharing ideas, and such, she generally does things like check on other acts for her friend, and help get a general overview of things. she stays positive that she will find that perfect ending to her story one day.
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Short personality: While Zola loves dark things like horror, she is positive and sweet overall. She's not quite hyper, but she is friendly.She does get nervous very easily. She's kind, bu she does like to play a prank or to every now and then. She often confused others as she talks sweetly while she talks about a terrible monster she's just come up with. For some odd reason. She hates socks. When not helping with the circus, you'll see her curled away trying to write her book, or a new short story.

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Less than 12 hours! Make sure to remove any wip's by the end date!

[nymx]

Username:
Vanity.

Name:
Calistia

Gender:
Female

Eye Color:
Eye Color
#ADD8E6

Sclera Color:
Black

Name Suggestions:
Nora


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