[Magnaskies]

nvm, just watching....

[Fernathy]

username: Fernathy ‣ kalon name: Vex ‣ kalon gender: male

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ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?,

ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?, ｗｈｏ ｉｓ ｈｅ?
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"Not someone you should trust!!

'A wandering salesman' is what he told me. That would have explained
why I've never seen him around... I should have known from that shifty lopsided
grin he wore on his face. But I don't judge a book by it's cover... I mean, aren't
all salesmen kind of shifty?! And his voice was like silk, I just couldn't say no...
What was I buying, you ask...? Nothing illegal!! It doesn't even matter--
he cheated me right out of my money!!"

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"A real gentleman if you asked me!!

I had just moved into a new town, and I couldn't find my way back
home... I guess he noticed something was wrong so he came my way
and asked what was the matter. I said I was lost and he showed me
the way back-- he even bought us lunch on the way there!
Gosh, he was so nice... it's such a shame, I would have paid him, but
it would appear that I'd lost my wallet somewhere along the way..."

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"A snake. Plain and simple.

There's something off about him, but I can't quite place it. I work late,
get home even later, and somehow I always see him on my commute
back. I'm not sure what he wants. But I get the feeling that he's
watching me... I even catch him staring sometimes. All he responds
with is a toothy grin... I'd confront him, but honestly I'm too spooked
to try it. There's just something startling about him; I wouldn't
dare chance the endeavor..."

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"Why, aren't you a curious one?

Didn't your parents ever teach you not to talk to strangers? I'd heed
their advice, if I were you... There are some... dangerous... people
out here...

Thankfully I'm not one of those people. Haha.

Though, I'm not exactly one for small talk, but if you must know, I'm...
a friend. I shouldn't bother introducing myself. Nothing against you, but
I don't stick around for long. I make the rounds around quite a few towns.
I'll be gone before you know it.

Actually... pardon my rudeness. At this current moment, I am a
friend in need. Something must have happened to my wagon
on the trip here, so I just may be stuck here for a while ... And it would
just so happen that I spent my last dollars on finding someone to fix it.

I wouldn't suppose you'd have a coin or two to spare to keep a roof
over my head and food to eat while I wait for it would you?"

[spiniferal]

Username; Lucid Dreams
Name; Rae
Gender; Female
Prompt; Rae is a teddy bear with a secretive nature. She will defend both sides of an argument, and say the logic in not fighting. She barely expresses emotion, but if it is a lot, she just can't hide a smile or a frown. She says never to argue, but she argues with people who annoy her. She thinks she is unkind and tries to be nicer to others.

[dzo]

Username;; ~Prophecy~
Name;; Caspar
Gender;; Male
Shine;; Wings like these, but filled with the solid pinkish red
Who are they;;
Caspar is a weapon maker. He is known for making some of the most beautiful and durable weapons. Something that normally doesn't exist together. He lives in a huge cave system alone. Caspar is usually pretty antisocial and generally comes off as rude most of the time. He does happily talk to customers despite not wanting to talk to them. Once a conversation gets going he is more open to talking and is actually a very nice guy. Though he is amazing at making weapons, if you asked him to make armor... lets just say you'd be taking a very big risk as he is more than terrible at making armor.

Caspar is also a talisman keeper. His family was isolated from everyone and lived by themselves. They were trusted with keeping three gemstone talisman safe by very powerful Kalons. After all of his family was killed, Caspar ran away from his previous home to the cave he lives in now. Caspar is the first of many generations of his family to casually interact with other Kalons. Caspar is a bit careless with them, he wears them leisurely around for fun and has even worn them while around others, even though he was frequently told when young that when they were his responsibility he had to keep them hidden; a complete secret from everyone.
The one on the left is made of a rose-gold colored metal shaped into roses with brown diamonds and is said to keep him healthy.
The one in the middle is a small crystal jar with a heart shaped "northern lights" topaz with opal cracks in the middle, and is said to keep him from becoming emotionally/mentally weak.
The one on the right is a "jet" gemstone and pearl half/half split by silver, which is said to keep his thoughts balanced and uncluttered.
They are all on a chain which is also apart of a gold necklace.

Caspar's cave is a safehouse. Since it is between multiple towns which are a bit far away, he tends to take in multiple Kalons during storms. His cave has many small open rooms which are dead ends, so each one mainly has a different purpose. Five of those are used as spare rooms for unexpected visitors.

Not only is he a talisman keeper, weapon maker, and a safehouse, Caspar also is like a regular safe in some ways. He has a huge highly secured room in which many of his personal belongings are in. It would be extremely difficult to break into. Still possible, but not plausible. In this room he stores his own valuables and his three talisman. He also stores weapons he is keeping and sometimes weapons he is working on. Caspar also stores other's belongings for them, mainly weapons, armor, and extremely valuable items. At first, he doesn't seem like he would be trustworthy with anything of value, but he has never let anyone down. Nobody has yet gotten an item back broken or damaged, and everybody has gotten all their belongings back.

[MotherMother]

Oh my gosh I love. Res!!!

[ExVenor]

Username; Half Tree
Name;
Gender; Male
Shine;
Prompt; They are no one. You've seen nothing, heard nothing, and felt nothing when they don't wish you too. They are nameless to most, just the shift in the shadows or glint of red eyes staring back. If you blink you'll start questioning if you were seeing things, which can be called part of his 'charm'. He can be quite charming when he wants to be as well, make others like him and want to be around him. He'll keep someone enthralled until he decides they should forget him the next second.

He loves to make you think you're being followed, to trigger reactions of adrenaline so he may listen to your skittering pulse with sharp ears.

wip <3

[happysparrow]

Username;
happysparrow

Name;
Rowan Cromwell

Gender;
Male

Shine;


Prompt;

"Who am I?" the Kalon gives you an odd look, head tilted in confused curiosity, "Why, isn't it obvious...? I'm a merchant, of course!" he grins, waving a paw to show the cart of trinkets behind him, "I sell everything from my travels around the world! Are you interested..? I also happen to make my own beads, now and again, but they usually don't look very good and aren't for sale. I used to make them all the time, but now I'm a bit busy. With my shine looking like a bracelet of beads, though, Kalons still ask," he laughed, although you peek around him to see a small tin containing a few of the beads. You have to disagree with the statement he had made about their quality - they were beautiful! Is that why the fluffy Kalon with the cute bobtail seemed so suspicious? You also have to disagree with your own mental statement. It's in their eyes... just looking in their eyes, you can see some dark past life, something soft and shimmering and sad. Apparently you have looked a little too close, as the young merchant narrows his eyes and steps back. Taking this as your warning, you two step back, paws turned inward and head lowered as a sign of apology. Whatever this Kalon was, as suspicious as they seemed to be, it couldn't be anything bad. Their gaze was too gentle for that, and you could see in the way he carried himself that he wouldn't hurt a fly! Rowan seemed to sense your curiosity and slight nervousness, and he gives a sigh and sits down. It is his turn to gaze into your eyes, now, as he asks the simple question, "What made you get all weird all of a sudden?"

You blink, wide eyed and surprised, before finally bringing yourself to speak, "L-look, I don't know, there was just something odd about you - not in a bad way! - that I felt I needed to find out. Your eyes look dark, but your personality is so bright and happy... what happened?"

Rowan stifles a flinch, eyes widening and mouth turning up in a slight snarl. It wasn't something he wished to address, but would it hurt telling some kid on the trail to his next destination? Maybe it would be good to talk. He settled, looking you in the eyes as he began to spin his story,

"A while ago, I had a family. Nothing too big, you see, but we were a simple farming family and a happy one at that. My mate and I were able to figure out what kind of produce sold best, and soon our little farm grew fairly large. We had thought when we first married that we wouldn't be too interested in kits, but that slowly changed until we were almost excited at the idea! So, we finally started our little family. With just the three of us, farming was a hard job but very rewarding! Nothing too terrible really ever happened, but one day my mate and I found that we were one Kalon short," at this he paused, ears back, but he seemed to be staying together well enough, "It was two of us. We spent days searching for our kit, but we never found him. We're hoping he's alive out there somewhere, but who knows? He could be kidnapped, he could have been killed, he could have gotten lost... My mate and I just didn't have the strength to keep our farm going, and it began to fall apart. That's why I became a merchant, really, to send money back home to keep my mate well, and to keep running from that grief that I just can't bear," he sighed, "It's was hard, but I needed to do what I needed to do to keep myself together. This is a fun job, of course, but I just can't stop anywhere for too long, so are you going to buy something or not?" the last sentence came as a surprise, a rough tone to hide the tears that had begun to form in Rowan's eyes. The merchant had finally let that hurt surface, and he had let it transform into anger. You flinch, startled out of the sad daze the story put you in. Nodding quietly, you reach in your satchel and pull out a few coins, handing them over and requesting a few of the handmade beads. After another few moments of quiet chatter, you part ways, watching as Rowan makes his way down the trail with his cart. Although you knew his story of grief was far from over, you hoped that the burden would somehow lessen, and you continued on your way. (791/800)

[shibeboi]

Drooooooping gl y'all

[iuno.]

it's been two weeks, so good luck!

[InterfectorFactory]

Yes omg! Can't wait to see who won, good luck everyone!