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username;

Ismene

name;

Ivo

nicknames;

I, pronounced like eye. An affectionate name he allows
only his family to use.

behind the name;

Ivo is a German name (just like Sven's) that
means "the archer." I chose this name for it's symbolic meaning,
however, not it's direct meaning. You see, Ivo 'aims' to be equal in
intelligence to his naturally brilliant brother and father. And just like
the quite patience that is required of real archers, Ivo dilligently
studies every piece of information that comes his way.

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categoriziations;

date of birth - june 6th, 2014 at 8:29 am.

star sign - Gemini, the twins. The boys' date of birth being June 6th makes them both born under the sign of Gemini; the Twins. I found that interesting. Not only this, but Gemini's are known for being incredibly intelligent and excellent communicators; just like Sven and Ivo.

lucky number - And also his favorite number, 5. He considers this number to be of great importance to who he is, as he believes the stripe markings on his hind legs form a 5 just above the chevron-like stripes.

birthstone - There are two main birthstones for the month of June, but Ivo stakes claim to the Pearl. As a teenager he ends up stealing a pearl ring from a rich woman who lives near his school oops. but that is the final act of mischief he ever makes, and he will the thing on him at all times to remind him to 'be a better being'.

dominent hand - None! One thing Ivo prides himself in is his ambidexterity, meaning of course that he can write, drive, eat, and whatever else you ask him to; with either hand!

strongest sense - Though of course Ivo relies heavily on his mind, it does occasionally slip if his hallucinations become to aggressive. When this occurs, he finds himself relying more so on his sense of touch in order to distinguish reality from figmentation. This is also how he will learn best in school; hands on activity.

physically - As an adult kiamara, Ivo will have an entirly average build, though he will be slightly taller and more built in comparison to his twin. He will never be the most talented child in gym class, but he will never be selected last. He will, however, exell at the shotput and discus events in high school as he will have calculated the best way for his body to move in order to throw the object to the furthest his physical makeup is capable of.

artisticly - If he is ever to even slightly struggle in any part of school, it will be art class, and nobody quite knows why. He can put a pen to paper and leave to begging for mercy in a courtroom, but he views the world in such a black and white way that he finds it excrutiatingly difficult to make or see something for more than what it is.

sexuality - This will play a huge role in his life, though very few will ever speak of it as so few even understand it. When it comes to romance, Ivo could only ever find it with someone of equal or higher knowledge then himself. This very specific sexuality is known as "Sapiosexual", the attraction to intelligence.

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personality;

Think Mycroft Holmes, combined with Aladin and The
Mad Hatter, and you will have something that
resembles Ivo's personality. This socially awkward yet
seemingly self confident and clever kiamara is
an interesting blend of his parent's personalities but
with a large kick of something crazy thrown in. By crazy,
I do infact literally mean crazy. As his father does
occasionally speak to things that aren't there; Ivo was
born with Schizophrenia, the mental disorder that causes
delusional actions, hallucinations, aggression, and paranoia.
As the illness was highly diluted in his father, and due
mostly to his history rather than a misfiring brain, Ivo's case
is much stronger, though not yet to the full blown insanity
that most might think of when they hear "Schizophrenic".
The intensity of his delusions may or may not increase in the
future, but at this tender age there is noway of knowing
for sure.

Young Ivo takes after his father in another way as well...
well... partially. As you read earlier, Ivo aims to be a genius
like his father and brother. Though, unlike them, he does
not take to knowledge quite as naturally. Ivo simply attempts
to absorb every bit of information that he possibly can;
repeating it to himself, writing it down, and researching
topics day in and day out. Where Sven and Derico plainly
memorize the information the first time they read,
hear, or see it. That being said, Ivo is very good at
what he does, and most will believe that he is just as
much of a genius as his brother and father. But this
combined with Ivo's trait he gained from his mother, will
give rise to a burning envy from Ivo towards his brother that
could possibly cause them to grow apart if Ivo does not
manage to accept himself for who he is.

As mentioned above, Ivo takes a very important trait from his
lovely mother; Reconnaissance. This trait will become more
and more aparant as he grows, though it is already playing a
part in his little personality. He gleans from Recon an odd
inner need for attention and confirmation. Though Recon's
drive for the spotlight spawns from a lack of attention as a
child, Ivo's is entirely random. His parents are both diligent
on loving Sven and Ivo equally, yet Ivo will always crave to
be their golden boy (pun intended). As a teenager, this trait
will only strengthen. He may play two girls at once, take up a
stage art like acting or singing, or even get into some trouble
with the law. But he will not do so out of evil intent, he only
wishes to fill the hole inside his little heart.

Of course, however, there will be pieces of his personality that
will develop based on the life he leads and what he learns from
the world. But that all depends on who he meets and what
transpires in roleplay, so until then, there is no way of knowing.

familial relations;

Reconnaissance and Ivo
Despite the similarities he shares with his father
and brother, Ivo gets along with his mother the
best. They will most likely never have a true
fight, except perhaps when Recon may have to
defend Sven from Ivo's toxic envy. As he ages,
Ivo will always be a bit of a Mommy's boy at
heart, and will seek her advice, guidence,
and of course; attention for as long as they
live. If no one else, Ivo's mother will always
know how he truly feels and what he honestly
believes. For he confides in her and only her.

Derico and Ivo
Ivo will spend most, if not all of his life, trying
to impress his father. Their moments of tenderness
or closeness will be rare, but that will be a fault of
Ivo's and not Derico. As Ivo will spend most of his
childhood studying or laughing and whispering in a
manic stupor. Though Derico will most likely reach
out to his son, Ivo wishes to avoid failing infront
of his father and will attempt to do so at all costs;
even if it means outright avoiding him. As similar
as they are, Ivo wants only one things from his
father; justification for his intelligence. Until Ivo
has gained such a thing, or accepts himself; flaws
and all, they will never have that close father-son
connection that Ivo secretly desires.

Sven and Ivo
The sybling relationship between these two brothers
is your not-so-classic sybling rivalry. While most
have clashing personalities to give rise to little
arguments, this so far unendable war is rather
one-sided and comes down to one personality trait.
If you have ever watched BBC's Sherlock, I like to
compare their relationship to that of Mycroft and
Sherlock Holmes (Sven being Sherlock, and Ivo being
Mycroft.) Both are likely to be the most brilliant
kias this community has ever seen, but Ivo
desperatly craves the natural genius trait that
Sven and Derico share. And, because of the frustration
and envy Ivo is stewing, he may often take it out on
poor Sven. Not often with violence (though, given his
disorder, he may one day), but with cruel words,
taunting, and general bullying whenever Ivo is
feeling inferior. Hopefully, one day they may sit
on a porch together as old men and enjoy a sunset,
but we will just have to see how the cookie crumbles.
maybe through roleplay? ;D yes, I love roleplaying my characters, and I would especially enjoy
roleplaying a character so highly developed as Ivo is. So rest assured that if I win, I will be very active
in both the kia community and within their family with little I. ^^

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By Kydashing
By Kabbler
By Nejira
By Nejira
Lines by EmberWolf, colored in by Ismene
By . Eagle .

These helped me to be creative and to develop his character.
Ivo's tumblr, coming from a 18-19 year old Ivo
[url]ivo's playlist[/url]

f i n a l . w o r d - c o u n t
When plugging the text into this site, and counting for the 6 words on the
art piece by . Eagle ., it comes out to exactly 1500 words.

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[oh deer]

reserve uvu

[Hiroko]

Reserveee <33

[wandzie.]

OMG so beautiful <333
Qwertyuiopasdfghjklzxcvbnm
I'm dying, I need him XD

Res with name Jace <3333

[~Ghosttiee~]

Reserving ;w; this little babe is just far too beautiful ;w; <3

Notes for me:

1. The Contest is an Impress Me in 1000 words or less. This means that you MAY NOT have anymore words that 1000. Lyrics and poems do count, however, tittles to not.

2. RPing is a must. Shattered. and I love these babies with our hearts, and we also want to roleplay the family. So if you are not willing to RP with us, please do not try out.

3. You can have unlimited art!

4. The basics are appreciated, personality, how he reacts with his family.

5. If you need any information on his sibling or father, PM Shattered. If you need information on Reconnaissance, his mother, PM Vintage.

6. Everything else is up to you.

Any other questions, please PM me or Shattered.
END DATE:: July 12th. Extensions can be added/


~Username:
~Name: Lykan Nicknames: Ly
~Gender:

~Rough Personality: dual-natured, artistic, rebellious, sly

*Likes:
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[peter quill]

Super cute little one, but I don't have time to tryout. unu

[Manx]

Reserved with the name Laisren c:

[Offended Cockatiel]

writing © byteme coding © spiff

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ＳＰＥＡＫ ＥＶＥＲＹ ＷＯＲＤ ＡＳ
A quiet disposition fallows this irreproachable little boy like wisping shadows. There is a gentleness most unseen in depth in his hands, Cacoph is a young gentlemen. With the careful way he acts, even if it is in favourism of nobody directly, and with a voice so soft it seams almost unexisting.

He is a child set in his ways, a little too isolated, though that's the way he feels most comfortable. A good-tempered boy with such a soothing way of acting, calm in that he is much too introvert for someone his age. Cacoph is usually off by himself laying in a flower field and watching the little flora sway in the wind as he touches there felt like petals.

Day after day he'll walk off to be alone in the wake of nature, away from the chaos of the people. He'll lay in the grass and watch little bugs crawl over the petals of a budding flower before they fly away. He'll watch birds slip into his secret meadow, not secret enough but just as well hidden. They preen at the branch of the rare few trees sarounded by tall shoots of grass, and sometimes they make their nests there. It's best when you do, because when it's just warm enough their children hop along the ground trying to learn how to fly. They're all so fragile with their ruffling feathers, just as the bugs seam when hit with rain water.

Cacoph has no over active imagination, or a lack there of. Seeing the true interest already there is what he's good at. Wile Sven has his creativity and visions Cacoph is much more interested in hits of reality. He's an observationist, always sitting alone at the side and just watching the people move on their way, the children run around in endless circles and the birds chirp on swaying branches. It's not his way, to jump just because, or to speak and speak and speak. He is a soft and silent child.

He fancies doing things in his own way. He is not very sociable, doesn't say many things, always steadily calm, almost lulling seaming, with a face that lacks expression.

Cacoph has that abnormal formality to him, a politness most delicate in its waking.... Though he'll stray from others, and speaking in particular, when he must talk to someone he greets them with carefulness. He is usually off before then; off watching birds fly and bugs buzz, but if someone disrupts him before that can happen, or wile he sits alone, he'll address them with sober courtesy and awkward sociability.

Awkward in that there won't be much emotion to riddle from him, it's just a nice little "Hello," and you can't tell if he is glad to meet you or unhappy you came. Nothing is hinted, it's like a secret only he can understand. He'll shake your hand, awaiting getting back to his peaceful silence, not smiling because why do that out of couresy when it can be done to show true emotions?

Though he is not completely inexpressive, he's just careful of what he shows. Cacoph shows true thoughts and emotions through facial expressions and actions, whenever he smiles at someone it is because he feels truly warm with them, whenever he's willing to give more than a handshake it is a lovely feat of expression. It should be taken with consideration, because he doesn't show emotions just for necessity. It has a reason, so watch for his expressions of all things.
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ＦＩＧＨＴ ＷＩＴＨ ＹＯＵＲＳＥＬＦ ＡＮＤ
With all his time spent within a meadow,
staring at life pass by him; weather it be bugs flying
or birds hopping, it is not odd to believe that
Cacoph is interested in ornithology and entomology.
The study of flowers, fliers and the fragile.



Cacoph has Athazagoraphobia, the fear of being forgotten.
An inherited genetic-phobia stemming from his mothers
want for attention, though that may have wilted away now...
in some dark crevice within his brain his thoughts
stray towards the idea that one day they will forget him.
With his quiet voice and and aloofness aiding to his fear,
he's terrified that the ones he loves won't care.
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ＤＩＥ ＫＮＯＷＩＮＧ ＹＯＵＲ ＬＩＦＥ

Pulling flowers by the roots


Recon
"Hello there Victoria,"

Cacoph slips in and out of calling Reconnisance both her true name, Victoria, and mom. Nothing else fits for him, he'll say it in his delicate voice in such a way that you'd think he was speaking to a queen at a royal pavilion. To Cacoph there is no one more beautiful, more bright, more loving and lovely than his mother. No matter how he may act within the world when with her he is a true fawn, within her presence he would fain to be adoring. And he always expresses his love for her by picking only the most precious, graceful looking flowers he finds. Just for her.


Derico
"I want to be a butterfly."

The person he tells all his niceties and somewhat-secrets too. In all honesty Cacoph doesn't talk too much with his father, but that can be ignored considering he doesn't speak much to begin with. He is a boy more of expression and action than of word, and it is a good thing that he thinks his father understands that. It feels comforting sitting near Derico and telling him things; sometimes about where he went, or sometimes not even of a place but just how he got there, about the newest flowers he found, about how he'd like to learn about bugs and birds, or even about how he wants to be a butterfly and see the world in the glorious way they do, every once in a wile.


Sven
"Sven, I want tea and cake..."

Sven is one of the only ones that can make Cacoph smile, quite randomly, when he's sitting alone, thinking to himself. Even if he isnt the the type to do things the way his brother does, the mild pup can't help feeling warm about his brother and whatever silly thing he does. To him Sven is a star among an otherwise blank canvas, or rather a dotted sky, the only kid he'll notice instantly in the playground. And it mite just be because he loves him but he'd like to think that it's because his brother's special. With that thought in mind, whenever he's sitting in the grass, or at the ridge of the park watching all that other children do as they do, he'll give a fricative smirk at the antics of his brother.
ＷＡＳ ＭＹ ＬＩＦＥ'Ｓ ＢＥＳＴ ＰＡＲＴ

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Taste: Bitterness, it's an interesting pull of strength. This pup can stand the rattling hit of anything bitter, from coffee to kale. He has, in fact, a favourism for things of such. In all honesty, not similar to children of his age, Cacoph can't stand most treats. Their gaudiness makes him nautious beyond belief, he is only known to nibble on things with the lightest touch of sweetness wile more than not veering towards plain cakes, strong greens and bitter, flinch worthy, drinks.
Touch: Cacoph has a placid touch, he has a way of placing his fingers in such a lovely manner, that he could catch butterflies, fireflies and ladybugs, without harming the weakest of their wings. Every finger stroke is akin to the touch of lips, airy and frangible. Or else how could he pick so many flowers?
Scent: The scent of fresh grass and daisies, roses, honeydews, valaries, sunflowers, verbascums, lillies, and orchids all coming from a vast array of places will fill anyone's nose when they are near Cacoph. The slight hint of dust and droplets of dirt, a soft earthy scent covers this boy, along with the sweet company of pollens aroma.
Voice: Cacoph's voice is something hard to fully understand, considering the probability of actually hearing it is low. It has a pitch that hits on an emotionally deeper level, yet only comes out as a whisper. It's strong in its place, yet tender, and wispy, as if he breathes in line with his words, it is a light higher pitch, not shrill or squeaky but balanced, lilting.
Sight: Cacophony sees the world a little differently than anyone else mite, he's just being himself but it doesn't change the fact that his mind runs over spectrums. He has the habit of seeing things as a little too prickly, a little too uncomfortable to pass through, so he creates, for himself, ways to feel like he's not squirming through thorn ridges. Laying in plush grass is one of his ways. His clothes are all comforting little sweaters and hoodies, soft made jackets and sun hats to keep him protected, things that he can wrap himself in to feel lulled in any instant. Whenever someone sees him all they see is a little boy in his prim outfitting, standing there all carefully, so out of sociality that he's his own kind of special, touching the edges of colourful flower petals with his tiny little hands.
ＪＵＳＴ ＬＩＶＥ, ＪＵＳＴ ＬＩＶＥ

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Credits:

More information on inherited phobias can be found here

More information on Athazagoraphobia found here

By merci.

By Angry_Koala

By Glitch.

-- Art by me- On the way, to be uploaded

[Audria]

★ username;;
Hello, Shattered and Vin! nwn
I'm Claws; it's great to see you both again.
I currently own one Kia, Yulia, but I'm looking for a second.
Maybe this gorgeous bae can be it!
I hope you enjoy my form for your lovely boy!
Total Word Count: 459

★ T h e B a s i c s ★

★ D i v i n g D e e p e r ★



★ personality;;
Pasta is a jumpy, spazzy pink-eyed fireball of energy.
He seems to never get tired, and he loves to play,
especially with his brother, Sven. Pasta also loves
to "DJ"; spinning his dinner plates with his paws,
and usually breaking them; oops! He wants
to be a DJ, and he is a hardcore boy, not
liking any girl-related items, of course.

★ relationship to family;;
Mother, Recon;
Recon is Pasta's favorite person in the
whole world; her personality is so
amazing to him. After learning how
Recon's life started, Pasta became more
and more interested in his mother; both
of their personalities were a little alike.
Pasta always loves Recon because of how
beautiful and how much she looks like
himself she is, too. Pasta and his mom
cannot be separated. ♥

Father, Derico;
Pasta loves his father, as well.
They both get along very well, always
doing the type of things sons and dads
do together. Pasta's father has played a
big role in Pasta's life, very positively. ♥

Brother, Sven;
Pasta cannot live without his brother,
Sven. He loves his brother to death,
and would never trade him for anything,
even a new DJ station to put in the basement.
Sven and Pasta do everything together:
play video games, play-fight, and they
even share a room~!
If Pasta ever lost his brother, he would
be very, very depressed. ♥

★ name;;
As funny as it sounds, if I were to win,
I'd name this boy Pasta.
Pasta is a {yummy} Italian food, and it usually has sauce on it.
This boy reminded me of pasta because
he is brown, and pasta is brown.
Plus, his hair is pinkish-red, and sauce is red! cx

★ nicknames;;
'Lil P - Pasta wants to be a DJ, so he nicknamed himself 'Lil P.
Saucy - His hair explains it all!
He kinda looks like a pasta noodle with sauce on him, hence the nickname "Saucy".

★ gender;;
Pasta is a male; even if we got to pick the gender, I would still have him be male.

★ age;;
One human year.

★ birthday;;
Thursday, June 06, 2013 at 12:29 PM.
He is the older brother out of him and his brother, Sven.
Sven was born 2 minutes later.

★ accent;;
When Pasta speaks, there is a very
faint trace of British, as his father is British.

By little Wolfehstar!