[PurpleKakashi]

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{ ｕｓｅｒｎａｍｅ----------PurpleKakashi

{ ｎｉｃｋ ｎａｍｅ----------Sin

{ ｇｅｎｄｅｒ--------------male ♂

{ ｏｒｉｅｎｔａｔｉｏｎ----------straight

{ ａｇｅ------------------twenties

{ ｓｏｎｇ----------------Jars of Hearts by Christina Perri

{ ｂａｒｅ ｂｏｎｅｓ---------self - serving, charming, clever. street - smart, humors, caring

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Sinclair or Sin, grew up primarily alone-this was his own choice however as his parents were around but since he never could connect with them or any of his siblings... It was easier for him to be on his own. He never blamed them for this, it wasn't their fault he could not connect to them.... To be honest he could never really connect with anyone-at least not for longer than a day or two.

Sinclair is a self server, and prides himself on being able to handle things on his own, he becomes irritated and offended quite easily when help is offered to him as he thinks this is an implication that he cannot take care of himself -because of this he will only take free help when it is forced upon him, and he has no other options.
Outside of this, Sinclair appears to be perfectly helpful, caring, and willing to help others...as long as there looks to be something in it for him at the end of it.

He is a clever and self taught Kia, having learned many different trades while
roaming the streets and many hard lessons from people he wouldn't exactly
call his friends-these lessons never came easy but being the clever Kia he is
he never forgot a single one.

Sin is and has always been suave, charismatic and charming, thanks to this he
appears to make friends -or girlfriends- easily and without much effort,
however connecting with them on a deeper level is almost impossible for him,
and without any real emotional ties he finds it is easy to move quickly
between different sets of friends and girlfriends.

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Blue eyes open slowly, and a soft sigh escapes from the handsome Kia who had just woken from yet another night time adventure in the city under the sea. Casting his eyes around the room he noticed he was alone-last nights conquest must have left sometime earlier in the morning. Stretching the sleep from his limbs Sinclair rose out of bed and grabbed a carefully folded paper from his bedside table,unfolding it he stared intently at the neatly written word on the top;

"RAPTURE"
proclaimed the bold letters, Sinclair gave a small smile as he -for what felt like the millionth time- traced the faded map with hungry eyes.... "Someday." he murdered as he began preparing for another day of work,you see this Kiamara has... An obsession with the city of rapture. He visits the city while his body sleeps and every day he prepares to find it, he saves money and gathers supplies, the city holds a connection with him that hes never felt with any Kia or place in his life,he doesn't know why this is... All he knows is hes never wanted anything as much as he wants to find Rapture.

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[誰不低頭]

yepppp mark mark

[eli ayase]

In all my life, I've always wondered why it is that we thrive to feel something we most dread. Pain.
We bring pain among ourselves, even if we want it gone. We trick ourselves into thinking pain
is welcome. In reality, if you wanted pain, all you could do is ask. Most people don't want it if
you think about it; isn't it obvious? But at the same time, do you think you could live without it?
Without pain? No, possibly not. I don't believe I could. Because living without pain isn't living.
It's nothing at all. You're a clone of a robot. Sadness is a good thing. Sadness is the result of life.
Sadness is created by you. If you are sad, you've done something. You've felt for someone or
something.

Open your eyes to sadness and remorse. You can only be more alive with it. But then again, it
is a paradox. Without sadness, you would be sad, because you would feel nothing. But how can
you be sad if you don't have sadness? You'd be happy. But only for a while, because you'd soon
become tired of happiness. And then what? You think about that.

We're all a little messed up somehow, but it's only because we want to feel things. We want to know
we're alive and moving and working. The thrill of knowing you can still feel, both happiness and
sadness, brings us life. I want you to go on now, look at all the characters that are created by the
contestants, but remember this. Remember that it is true, that without pain, there would be no
happiness.

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[etheraus]

this kia is super lovely,
but i have no time and
sadly no inspiration.
good luck to anyone
who is competing!

[Klyse]

“ａｎｄ ｓｏ ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｎｓｈｉｎｅ
ａｎｄ ｔｈｅ ｇｒｅａｔ ｂｕｒｓｔｓ ｏｆ ｌｅａｖｅｓ
ｇｒｏｗｉｎｇ ｏｎ ｔｈｅ ｔｒｅｅｓ,
ｊｕｓｔ ａｓ ｔｈｉｎｇｓ ｇｒｏｗ ｉｎ ｆａｓｔ ｍｏｖｉｅｓ,
ｉ ｈａｄ ｔｈａｔ ｆａｍｉｌｉａｒ ｃｏｎｖｉｃｔｉｏｎ
ｔｈａｔ ｌｉｆｅ ｗａｓ ｂｅｇｉｎｎｉｎｇ ｏｖｅｒ ａｇａｉｎ
ｗｉｔｈ ｔｈｅ ｓｕｍｍｅｒ.”

“And so with the sunshine
and the great bursts of leaves
growing on the trees,
just as things grow in fast movies,
I had that familiar conviction
that life was beginning over again
with the summer.”

wip ♥

[PFDC]

Name: Frieden, meaning Peace in German
Gender: female
Job: Translator for the Peace Corps
# of languages spoke : 7: English, German, Hindi, Russian, Somali, Swahili, and Arabic. She is learning Igbo and French

PFDC

[Hobbit Geek]

Username: Hobbit Geek

Name: "Hello, my name is Emrys. Yes its not a very common name, but I like it that way. It shows I'm unique and the meaning of the name is immortal one so I think it suits me very well. Now there are a few things you should know about me, for one I am not actually immortal, I just like to think I am."

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Personality: Emyrs is a jokester who can form a close bond with his friends and there wouldn't be anything in the world he wouldn't do for them. He usually can be seen acting completely different then he usually is, and if you ask him why he'll tell you he's trying to understand how his characters think better so he can make his story sound more realistic. But one thing you should know is he loves to be creative, but he is responsible and can put aside his goals to help others.

Now I had always had a love for fantasy and magic, ever since I can remember all I've ever wanted was an adventer like in the fairy tales. Every time I had a birthday and my parent's asked me what I wanted, I always answered with "A pet dragon!" Or "A magic wand" You know, the things my parent's couldn't get because the real one's didn't exist. I wasn't a very easy kia to please when it came to real life, for it was always boring and I would rather make up stories about castles and wild beast's then do boring everyday life. As time went on, I didn't change and my parent's grew worried, they thought I'd never make anything of myself and started pressering me into real life to try and help my future. Now I understand they cared, and they thought they were doing what was best, but fantasy had become my life, I've loved it since before I could remember. I wouldn't ask for anything more then spending my days creating stories or designing mythical creatures, but I loved my parents and because of this, I started looking for jobs. But no matter where I looked and how hard I tried no job seemed right for me. Most were too boring, some were too hard, and others, others just didn't seem right. After months of searching I was stumped, that is until an idea came to me. 'Why not become an author?' I thought, smiling. It was a real job, but I could be as creative and use any kind of mythical things I wanted. After sharing the idea with my parent's, who agreed happily, I've spent my days creating stories, any story you could think of was most likely finished in my room awaiting the day to be published, if it ever was. And I've gotten into a little acting, but not much as it isn't as fun as writing about anything my mind could think of.





485/500

[Dragon Documentary]

ha
ha
aha..

ha

so much reserve

[inaudible]

>> ｄ ｅ ｓ ｔ ｉ ｎ ｉ <<

>> ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ
velocity.


>> ɴᴀᴍᴇ
Destini.

JEVIKEBVNGOSEBGVIOESGBOBESGGBIOEGBE.

Polaris. why do you make such beautifulness ; ^ ;


RESERVE WITH MY HEART AND A STAMP ON IT

ART ARCHIVES [DO NOT USE ART]
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[Satiine]

possible res with name Maximo ;v;