[mercury.]

Pᴇʀʀɪᴇ those who dance are considered insane by those who cannot hear the music.

b a s i c s
username;; lipton
name;; Periwinkle but goes by Perrie
gender female
age;; 17 {12 May }

p e r s o n a l i t y
♥ shy ♥ sweet ♥ short-tempered ♥

- - shy
Perrie can be a bit shy at first. She has a bit of a reputation for her outbursts, and tries to limit them, so when she meets new people she can be quite tentative. Some think her snobbish upon first glance, but that is hardly the case. Perrie can be friendlier, but it makes her uncomfortable, so she prefers to stay within her comfort zone.

- - sweet
Perrie always tries to be nice. Her efforts are often simple, but she always means well, whether they go un-noticed or are commended. She loves the feeling she gets when she sees someone happy because of her, it's almost an addiction. This kia is one who thrives on joy.

- - short-tempered
Though she loves being nice, sometimes it's hard to be nice to kias who don't deserve it. At times like those, Perrie will let loose a fiery rage like no other. This is one thing she is known for, other than her incredible dancing. "Psycho Perrie" was her nickname when she was a child.

s t o r y

Perrie's body rocked to the beat of the music. Her eyes were shut as she spun through her routine. She spun in time with the other dancers around her and threw herself forward in a leap. This was bliss... She thought peacefully as they ended the dance.

Perrie got to her paws, wiping her glossy brow. She sighed contentedly and glanced around at the other dancers who were all clearly exhausted. She grinned and waved good-bye to her classmates, padding towards her water bottle. She sat on the bench that stood at the side of the studio. She looked at herself in the reflective walls that surrounded her. The mirrors were supposed to help dancers see errors, but they only made Perrie feel awkward. She saw all angles of her dance, seeing more than she'd like.

Though Perrie was a good dancer, there were others in her class that were far better, and dancing alongside them with mirrors all around only made her feel judged. However, this was something she had to deal with. Dance classes were expensive, and this studio was the best she could do.

Perrie grabbed her transparent water bottle and sipped idly on the contents before returning to the changing rooms. She undressed and put on her usual clothing, comfortable clothes that were a bit baggy. Perrie was petite, so it was hard to find clothing that fit well. She hauled her duffle bag over her shoulder and made her way out onto the bustling streets of the city. A blast of frigid air greeted her and she accepted it gratefully, finally she could cool down.

* * *

Perrie picked at her dinner, glancing half-heartedly at her cell phone. Today was the day that the company she had auditioned for was giving call-backs. She had worked her hardest for that audition and had performed everything as best she could, but as the hours ticked by, the realization that the call might never come sunk in.
Perrie got into bed solemnly, closing her eyes and trying to let sleep take away her disappointment. Just as she began to drift off, her phone rung. Perrie's eyes shot open and she flipped the covers off, leaping out of bed and stumbling to her dresser where her phone lay. She picked it up and hit answer.
"Hello, Perrie speaking." she said breathlessly.
"Hello Perrie, I'm here to inform you of your induction into La Brille dance company. Please come to our offices at seven tomorrow morning."
"Thank you so much, I will not disappoint you!"
"I hope not." the voice on the other side laughed, then hung up.
Perrie closed her eyes and tumbled back into her bed, her eyes becoming moist with tears. She could not believe it.

t i d b i t s
likes;;

• dance
  
• her laptop
  
• winter
  
• warmth
  
• snuggles

dislikes;;

• standing still
  
• large crowds
  
• summer
  
• coldness
  
• competition

l o o k s
anthro
frame;;
If one were to describe Perrie's body type, petite is the word. She is just 5'2" and her body size is proportionate to her height. She has a slim build, with lean muscles from her active dance life-style. Her legs are long for her body and allow her more possibilities for dancing. Perrie is extremely flexible, and will gladly perform various feats to prove this. The splits, a walkover, a flip, you name it, she can do it.
face;;
Perrie has an oval shaped face and a pointy chin. Her mouth is small, like a little rose-bud. Her nose is delicate and thin, with arcing eye-brows that always give her an air of surprise. Beneath these lay one of her most amazing features; her eyes. Her eyes are a startling aquamarine, and are rather large. She is pretty in an average sort of way, until you see those eyes. Many a boy has fallen prey to those pools of blue, though Perrie is totally oblivious.

e x t r a s
horoscope;;
Gemini { June 19 1995 }
birthstone;;
Alexandrite
birth-flower;;
Rose
birth-tree;;
Fig Tree { sensibility }
Very strong, a bit self-willed, independent, does not allow contradiction or arguments, loves life, its family, children and animals, a bit of a butterfly, good sense of humour, likes idleness and laziness, of practical talent and intelligence.

w h y
I want this lovely because everything. When I first saw her on the adoptables page, I really wanted her. I wanted her so very badly. But at the time I had been very busy, and had thought myself too busy to produce all the art I had in mind, so it was with sorrow that I scrolled on. Soon though, all the things I had been caught up with disappeared, as if by magic. it's like the world wanted me to try for her haha. But anyways, I thought, this is my chance, LET'S DO THIS! And I did, and here I am with my form trying my absolute hardest. Honestly, I've never done this much art for a character, and that really proves devotion. If I were to get her, I'd make her a profile on the fanforum, RP her often on the chat and make more art of her <3 I swear.
Right now, she is my muse, and my baby, and I just...I really want her. ;n; <3

a r t
by me;;
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by others;;
By BrightLight <3
By ○WaterDrops○ <3
By Owl-Fanatic <3
By Mintcat <3

[Mimi-911]

name;

This Kiamara's name would be Felix if she were to be mine. It is actually a male name, which gives no clue as to why she as given it, but the name is hers and she takes pride in it. The name has a Latin root, meaning 'happy'; both the gender and meaning of the name show a lot about this Kia. Generally, most people, myself included, just refer to Felix as that, but sometimes her childhood nickname, Lix, appears.

birthdate;

Felix was born on the seventh of April, making her an Aries, wich gives insight straight away into her nature. The year she was born was 1996, making her seventeen this year. Her birthstone is the Diamond.

personality;

To put it simply, Felix is a tomboy, matching her more masculine name. She's the girl that doesn't mind getting her hands dirty, and will give anything a shot. She's ra rough, tough sort of a gal; she has a quick to snap attitude, and picks fights with lots of people, and doesn't squirm at the sight of a bloody nose. She's often one that super picky and petty, often picking arguments with friends, and won't back down until she wins, which shows her stubborn nature. She scorns the girls who are the stereotype; weak and won't stand up for themselves. Because of her rough ways, the only time you'll see Felix being what other girls are like is when she's dancing, it's almost a complete transformation. However, once she's off the stage, she's herself. She's also extremely indecisive, and she often can't decide between two options when they are given to her. Because of her tomboy nature, most of her friends aren't girls, but more like the guys who match her rough and stubborn nature.

favourites;

FOOD; If it were to be a meal that you would choose from, hers would be by far roasted chicken and mushroom stew. If you gave her so much of as a drop of this, she'll be your loving friend forever. However, if it were snacks you were talking about, it would most likely be vanilla iced chocolate chip muffins that she makes.They are divine!
DRINK; Her favourite drink would most likely be the lemonade she knows how to make, but simply takes it from a friend who actually has the time to, however coming a close second is everyone's favourite; flavoured milk.
COLOR; Believe it or not, this Kia's favourite colour would have to be pale blue. It isn't the fact that she is blue, that has nothing to do with it; the colour just reminds her of the sky she sees on winter days, the season of which she loves the most. She actually liked the colour long before her blue became as clear on her pelt.
HOBBY; Felix values one thing and one thing only; dance. Her whole life revolves around it. She adores the way you can express your feelings through movement of your body, without speaking a word. She's never been that creative, but when you put her into a dance, you will see a totally different side of her, one that is serene and graceful, unlike the rough and tough Felix most others know.
BAND; It would probably be a toss up between Maroon 5 and P!nk; she liks both just as much as the other, and often can't decide which one she likes more. And so she settles for both.
MUSIC STYLE; Hip-hop.

quirks;

Felix has many unusual quirks, several of them being classed as her being weird. One of them is that everytime she sees a crow or raven overhead, she'll always close her eyes and breath a prayer, before counting to ten and opening her eyes again. A more annoying quirk of hers is that she will have to click a pen and fiddle with it whenever she has stopped using it. The only other quirk other Kiamaras know of is that she often flips a coin to choose between two options that she's struggling to decide between.

themesong;

'Stupid Girls' - P!nk

story;

A seven year old Felix stared up at her mother, eyes watering. "Please!" She begged, her eyes stinging as she pleaded with her mom. However, the face that looked down on her was full of scorn. The aquamarine eyes of both of the Kiamaras locked, one filled with broken promises and heart ache, the other with hatred. Realising her mission was futile, Felix lowered her head. The light breathing of her mother sounded close to her, and the young Kia realised that her mother had moved closer, her back rigid.

"You are not to ask again, Felix." Her mother stated simply. "Dancing is not a sport that young ladies indulge in. It is simply not proper." Felix raised her head, the tears flowing over her eyelids and staining her satin cheeks. She opened her mouth to reply, perhaps beg to be allowed, but the glare from her mother told her that she would not tolerate any more on the topic. Felix hung her head, her body shaking with quiet sobs.

This had begun several days before, when Felix had spotted the local teen Kiamaras practicing their dance routine. It wasn't the movements that intrigued the young Kia at the time, more of the tug she felt. She shyly joined the teens, her tail low, but excitement causing a shy grin to spread over her features. For the first few moments they carried on as before, ignoring Felix as she studied the routine. Silently, her eyes raked over each of the other individuals, until one caught her staring, and pointed her out to the other members of the group. The dance stopped at once, and she was soon surrounded by the Kiamaras that were so much older than her, and embarrassed flush creeping up her features. She lowered her head guiltily.

"Sorry to be staring." She said quietly, studying the ground instead of raising her eyes to the others. There was silence for a few moments, before curiousity compelled young Felix to raise her head. Every single one of them were smiling at her, kindness in their features. She blushed vigorously. "You aren't mad at me?" She asked.

"How could we be?" One replied. "It's always good seeing another person taking interest in dance." The group led her over to the practice area and went through the steps with her. Soon, the young Kia was dancing beside them, her movements precise but graceful, almost swan-like. Perspiration beaded on her brow, but Felix refused to stop and lose time with the others. In fact, she loveds the feeling of the excitement rushing over her skin and the enjoyment she got from it. However, her being so young, she only recognised it as hapiness, thenm later exhaustion when the group did the final twirl and finished the routing. The older Kiamaras came to Felix, singing their praises, for they knew that she was not like the other ones of her age. They immediately asked if she wanted to join up with them; they might even be able to get her into their dancing school.

It was nothing more than a tacky little school, but the teacher was fun and the students got on well. Felix wanted with all her heart to go, but she knew she'd have to ask her mother. Her mom was the strictest Kiamara you would ever be likely to meet. She was, quite literally, an olden day figure, as she lived by the middle ages ruling that girls weren't allowed to do anything, for it was most likely classed as 'improper'. That was why Felix was curled up into a corner and crying all of her grievances into the ground and dirt through her tears. Soon the young Kiamara resolved that she was going to have dance, whether her mother liked it or not.

Felix sighed, the flash-back fading, leaving her mind empty of all other thoughts. Now seventeen, she was registered in the most prestigous dancing school she could afford, soon in the best class. She wasn't the best, that was obvious, but the Kiamara pushed herself till she acheived what she wanted. Her body moved in time with the other Kias next to her, before they finished in a leap. Her breath heaved in and out of her lungs as she greedily drunk from her blue water bottle, the liquid refreshingly cool as it ran down her parched throat. Her eyes flickered back to their teacher as she called them back to order. Silently each one complied, before she ended the lesson with praise sung to each of the students. A smile pulled at Felix's lips. This was the life.

art;

#1; Anthro - By me.
#2; Quad - By me.
#3; Avatar - By me.
#4; Quad - By Annalese123.
#5; Headshot - By Annalese123.

[Gael]

Name;;
Larkin
Gender;;
Female
Personality in 3 words;;
Goofy, Sweet, Ditzy
Picture of dance;;
WIP

[cryptids.]

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|| Basics ||

• N a m e •
Esmeralda- named after the beautiful Emerald Vine, or as it's scientifically known as Strongylodon macrobotrys. While most people wouldn't name their child after a type of pea plant, Ezzy's mother did. She loved the way her daughter's eyes matched the soft green hue of the indigenous plant of her home land in the Philippines.

• N i c k n a m e •
Ezzy.

• G e n d e r •
Female.

• A g e •
5 years old- young adult, just fully matured.

• B i r t h D a t e •
January 4, 2008.

• B i r t h P l a c e •
Manila, Philippines.

• S p e c i e s •
Kiamara.

|| Appearance ||

• F u r C o l o r •
With soft shades of brown and white, there's a gentle overlay of almost wintery blue washing along her back. She has extraordinary coat color which plays perfectly with her green eyes, nails, and nose. They give her quiet a unique look, which she proudly flaunts as she dances and sings.

• E y e C o l o r •
Pale emerald..

• H e i g h t •
27 inches at the shoulder.

• L e n g t h •
3.7 feet, not including the tail.

• W e i g h t •
90 pounds.

• B o d y M o d i f i c a t i o n s •
None.

• A c c e s s o r i e s •
Other than her feathers she has one single gold hoop earring on the upper part of her left ear.

|| Personal ||

• H i s t o r y •
Born in the capital city of the Philippines, Esmeralda knew Filipino as her first language though because English was popular as well, she learned it fluently. She was a city girl who longed to stay out of the way and hide out in her room so she could paint and listen to music without prying eyes watching her. She was shy and though she liked attention, was terrified of it as well. She was afraid of being criticized for her mediocre skills in art. But her mother started dragging her out of the house and taking her dancing and to traditional style parties, which she eventually grew to look forward to. Soon Ezzy found her love of dancing and being with people, discovering that it wasn't so bad to be social. Unfortunately city life became to much to deal with and they moved out to the more rugged part of the country, being surrounded by wilderness and teeming wildlife that abounded in all sorts of variations.

But after only a year Esmeralda felt it was finally time to spread her wings and move away, which she did. She moved quite a ways actually, to the United States of America. She was astounded by all the new experiences that the place had to offer her. She instantly fell in love, but did not forget her roots in the process. Esmeralda always made sure to include her native Filipino heritage in her dancing style and artistic muse and even the songs she sang.

Ezzy is now five and lives a content life in the outskirts of a metropolis, occasionally venturing into town to find a club or party to attend. She has also taken up on wanting to learn a traditional instrument. She's found it rather frustrating at times to play right, but she figures it should only take her a little while to fully understand the fairly basic object. She's also decided to start a painting class, teaching a few students how to master the skill of brush strokes and shading. Esmeralda is very happy with her life and has many things in store for herself down the road. She only prays everything will flow as smoothly as it has.

• P e r s o n a l i t y •
Soft-spoken but vibrant, Esmeralda has a uniquely colorful personality. She adores nature and to be outdoors but she also loves the city, where she originated from. She is open and is always willing to speak her mind, though she has a tendency to censor some of what she says and does in order to shield her true feelings from her friends so as to not hurt them. But, for the most part Ezzy doesn't have to even worry about that. She's pretty mild-mannered and sweet, never really having any reason to get flustered or upset.

While it's hard to get Esmeralda angry, she can get hurt. She has a pretty sensitive heart and it's easy to offend her. She doesn't like it when people raise their voices and start snapping at each other. Harsh words and cursing also make her uncomfortable, she never saw any reason to result to petty things such as name calling. Esmeralda also despises conflict and is a strong supporter of the anti-war movement; she's quite the pacifist. Some people will call her a hippie for her ideology, but she hates the label.

Ezzy is also very creative, her mind overflowing with muse for art and song writing and even poetry. Well, her song writing and poetry are a little shoddy. She has trouble coming up with rhymes and getting a good tune going, but she still tries. But, her paintings and sketches are pretty cool. Most of it is abstract and nature related, but she does do some dabbling in realism and portraits. Esmeralda even has a drawing she did of her mother from whenever she first moved to the city. She's really proud of her artwork and hopes to start selling some of her stuff one day and actually make a profit off of her hard work. To become a professional artist, who goes to art galleries, is something she strives for. It would be such a thrill!

• S k i l l s / A b i l i t i e s •
Esmeralda is a wonderful dancer and has a soft, sweet voice that gives her the perfect pitch to sing with. She adores both the hobbies and is even working on becoming a painter. She definitely is skilled in working the creative part of her brain, only lacking the coordination to play an instrument. Well, Ezzy is actually trying to learn how to use a Tumpong, a type of Philippine bamboo flute. She's having a bit of trouble with it, but she's sure that with a lot of work she'll get a handle on it.

• F l a w s •
This kia has got some serious anxiety issues, she doesn't like to be in large crowds and is hyper-aware of herself. She gets nervous very easily, which leads to bad habits of hers like biting her nails or the inside of her cheek. She sometimes finds herself in tears because of the feeling of being hugely overwhelmed. Even with her usually serene personality, Ezzy does feel a dull ache of depression resounding in her heart brought on by the lack of her father being present in her life. Brief instances of abandonment will randomly shake her core and she can't help but wonder what she had done wrong to have driven him away.

• L i k e s •
Warm weather, cats, dogs, swimming, nature, horses,
Grass, Being outside, birds, games, green tea, city life,
Music, Exploring, yoga, drawing, singing, dancing, insects,
Freedom, sugary sweets, flowers, painting, reading, books.

• D i s l i k e s •
Cold weather, laying around all day, clocks, the harp, wasps,
Graphite, ghost stories, needles, doctors, therapists, lectures,
Mosquitoes, porcelain dolls, brass, being bored, being alone
Cussing, vulgarity, rude people.

• P h o b i a s •
Esmeralda's largest fear is that of densely populated crowds. She sometimes finds herself hyperventilating and on the edge of tears because of the claustrophobia closing in around her. She feels crushed and consumed by the anxiety brought on by her fears of change. She hates the loathing that comes with her crippling nervousness and direly wishes to somehow move past it.

|| Relations ||

• P a r e n t ' s N a m e •
Benjie and Lailani.

• F r i e n d s •
Because of Esmeralda's open personality she makes a lot of friends quite quickly, one of whom is Jekyll, a fellow Kiamara.

• E n e m i e s •
She doesn't really have any in particular, though she's sure there must be someone out there who doesn't like her for some reason or another. You can't be liked by everyone.

• S e x u a l i t y •
Heterosexual.

|| Other ||

This is my first time trying for a Kiamara and I'm super excited! Hope I win :D
Good luck to everyone!! ^^

[Agent Blackhawk]

Hey Shire! Here's my form, I might add more later.

Name: Lyra
Fav Color: Royal Blue
Personality: Friendly, loyal, couragous, outgoing.
Favorite Flower: Rose
Birthstone: Aquamarine
Other: She's originaly from Arizona but she moved out to Cali because of the parties. She loves to attened and throw paries. She love's being out in nature. She loves to take her iPod and speakers out into a clearing and dance, she really dosen't care if anyone else sees. She doesn't care what people think of her and she takes weird as a complement.

Likes:
Music
Dancing
Hanging with friends
Nature
Parties
Her iPod
Talking
Crazyness

Dislikes:
Mean people
Asperagus
Being excluded


Pic: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=30&t=1703311&p=52378765#p52378765

[Berkshire]

Closed for judging.

[mercury.]

I'm sorry for any inconsistencies with the design. I tried my best and when it comes to corrections I'm happy to, but my java isn't working so I can't edit the art I've already done.
Was going to add it to my form, but I didn't want to get disqualified for edits. Can't wait to find out the winner ;u;

[.Missy.]

I know I probably wont win, but congrats to everyone anyway!

[voidsounds]

[[Ah, forgot to post good luck. ;u; Good luck guys! You all did great! The winner may have my art, by the way. <3

[mercury.]

Yes, the winner may have the art I created, The stuff that I commissioned though, I'd have to ask. c: