[Lath]

username: Graham
kia name: Gideon
gender: Male
what the feathers/beads represent:
Story here about how they were found during a paranormal investigation. Spoopy.

[allyquarius]

res omgg <3

[Dragon Reine]

Wip. c:

username: Dragon Reine
kia name:
gender: Male
what the feathers/beads represent:

[PurpleKakashi]

The form is written on several pages of stained and torn paper, written in chicken scratch hand writing and several different colored inks...
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Name:

Kale

Nickname:

None.

Gender:

Male

Age:

25

Date of Birth:

Nov. 5th

Song:

TBA

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Zodiac:

Scorpio

Hex Codes:

5e5955
584e45
524940
483f36
362d24
3c2132
2a2829

❝Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ɪs ᴀɴ ᴜɴʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ sᴇʀɪᴇs ᴏғ sᴜᴄᴄᴇssғᴜʟ ɢᴇsᴛᴜʀᴇs.❞

. P E R S O N A L I T Y
- Aɴᴛɪsᴏᴄɪᴀʟ - Sᴇʟғɪsʜ - Fᴀᴋᴇ - Gᴜᴀʀᴅᴇᴅ - Iɴᴛᴇʟʟɪɢᴇɴᴛ -
...Most will tell you that Kale is a great guy, pays attention to every detail and willing to listen to every problem no matter how small...he appears to be a smart, sexy and caring male.... That is the face that he wears most often in order to hide his deeper side, he is extremely guarded to this side of himself and will not let any see it, going to great lengths so that no one will see his inner faces. To be honest he most often does not care about others problems...the caring facade he puts on is merely a simple act he goes though so that the world will keep spinning for him. Don't get him wrong, he cares that others have their problems and likes to hear them, but only for his own selfish reasons ... If you learn enough secrets from someone it can give you great advantages in life, especially if the person the secrets are taken from is important.
Unlike some Kale did start out this way, he never liked to share, he was always secluded, on his own and he always as if he was unimportant to others... So he made himself important, protected only himself and learned the ways of the world at a young age so he could move up and feel needed for anything.

❝Iᴛᴇᴍs ʀᴇᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ʟʏɪɴɢ ᴇᴍᴘᴛʏɴᴇss.❞

. A . L I G H T . I N . T H E . D A R K
- Bʀɪɢʜᴛ - Lɪᴋᴇ - Tʜᴇ - Sᴜɴ -

...After his mother passed Kale really had no reason to stay, no reason for anything at all really. He took up traveling on accident, took all he could carry, including his mother's only ragged feather that now adorns his tail. Representing his mother and that even though she was gone he still had some part of her. He picked up these purple prayer beads in his travels, they were a gift from a stranger as a random act of kindness. He has taken a liking to both them and his mothers feather and is never seen without them.

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Ethnicity:

African American

Born in:

Malagasy (From Madagascar),
moved at 10 to U.S.

Accent:

Minor African accent
from time to time,
especially certain words.

Build:

EctoMorph.

Height:

6'1"

Weight:

178 lbs

Hair:

Shaggy "whatever"

Style:

Ill fitting clothing, second hand
clothes.

❝Tʜᴏsᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜɪsᴛᴏʀʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴘᴇᴀᴛ ɪᴛ.❞

. H I S T O R Y
- Lɪᴋᴇ - Eᴠᴇʀʏ - Oᴛʜᴇʀ -
...My history starts with my mother, she wasn't the greatest of moms either. I would argue she was probably one of the worst moms there was really... She never had a job long, she stayed out late all the time, had really weird friends, and rarely did she pay any attention to me. I guess that was for the best though. It would take me sixteen years to find out my father hadn't actually left us.. Turns out, I was an accident. My mother had tried to steal away another's mate and well... I don't have a dad I'm aware of so that tells you how badly she lost that "battle". After that we moved away to a new country...
I took care of me though, I did poorly in school I tried... I stayed with what few friends I could keep for as long as I could and just get through life without a mom or anyone. Because of my life view it was near impossible to make real friends, I didn't share anything and didn't tell anyone if I was suffering or in need of anything at all. What if I told them and they left? If I was taken away from my worthless mother? ...So I spun my happy tale, kept to myself and made walls so high no one would get in. Making my life nothing but an act since the moment I figure out how this world spun.
As I grew up, graduated, planned for community college it started to look up I could smile without forcing it.. Then my mom got sick foolishly I stayed to try and help her. I took odd jobs, fixing things, begging, tattooing, street preforming, stealing, whatever it took. My mom worsened slowly and I watched her pass without being able to do much of anything for her. After that I had nothing to do. Now I had no one at all, I was really alone, empty and hallow...... As it seemed all that he thought he walked himself from had gotten in anyway. He had loved his mother all along, had
wanted nothing more than for at least her to stay and live. But she left, like everyone did.

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U S E R X I N F O

I'm PurpleKakashi, a bit about me -in the Kia community- mainly I'm a giant lurker ><.
I am lucky enough to already own one Kia -Aurorina-
she was won in the gotcha bubble event, as lucky as I am to have her I would be
honored to earn another Kia, especially a guy made with some of my favorite colors.

Thanks for reading. Contest was entertaining to say the least and I loved scrolling
through and checking out the compitision ;> good luck to all!

[epimetheus]

username // hello! i am speight, a current non-owner. i am trying for one other kia as well, but my sights are set on this babe!
name // bronwyn is her first name, her middle being grace, and her last being hanover. she prefers bron, or, in rare cases, wynnie.
gender // whilst she is biologically male, bron identifies as a demigirl - partially female, and partially agender (in her case). she prefers she/hers or they/their pronouns.
sexuality // bron is asexual gyneromantic - she doesn't feel sexual attraction, and is only attracted to females. but of course, she would date another demigirl as well.

what the beads & feathers mean //
"hey bron! come see this!" a dark red kiamara giggled, pointing to a pair of howler monkeys fighting over a space to sleep on the other side of the glass. bronwyn ambled over, laughing a bit as well. they were at a zoo - somewhere that the brown kiamara had quite enjoyed as a young girl. she was now visiting with her girlfriend, and living for every second of it. wip

playlist //
· don't - ed sheeran
· i'm not the only one - sam smith
· robbers - the 1975
· every breaking wave - u2
· arabella - arctic monkeys
· leave your lover - sam smith

guhhh wip
idea; had a lover but they broke up, but wanted something to remember her by - beads & feathers from lover's favorite hat that she always wore.
she's an aspiring author with an obsession for plants and rats //w\\
shy but spunky, creative, intuitive, a small dreamer with big plans

[Ruki Ki]

username:
kia name:
gender:
what the feathers/beads represent:

Couldn't connect q D q but I wish all the entrants good luck and congrats to the future winner v u v

[solo.]

Markkk

[Arrows]

username: arrows
kia name: havoc haley ashley sullivan
---behind the name: havoc was born haley ashley sullivan. she never liked her name. she found it girly and unfitting to her. when haley was old enough, against her parents', whom she never felt very close to, wishes, she officially changed her first name to havoc.
gender: female
what the feathers/beads represent: there was a terrifying stillness to the air. the sky was a gray-green color. havoc was seventeen and eager to get away from her parents. she stood in the open land as the wind began to pick up abruptly. her hair whipped in the gusts that came her way, flipping past her face. her mother's shrill voice cut through the sound of the wind that grew louder. "haley! come quickly! get cover!" scowling at the name her mother insisted on calling her by, havoc squeezed herself into a snug rock structure with leigh and andrew sullivan, her parents.

"mother, just please call me havoc! or anything but haley." havoc's voice was annoyed and disrespectful. "no! i will not call my daughter something that isn't even a name!" her mother glared at her daughter, whom rolled her eyes. havoc watched her father gently say, "leigh, calm down. she wants to be herself." havoc watched her mother immediately jerk away. "no, andrew! this shouldn't be her!"

havoc was silent, listening intently but acting like she wasn't. her parents began to argue without raising their voices, as always, and over her, as always. meanwhile, she peered out the structure, and then she stared. a tornado was bearing down towards there rock structure. in a stroke of luck, as silence fell from her parents, the tornado quietly changed course, missing the structure the family huddled in.

havoc pushed into the open, clear air, out of the shadowy rock struture. as she did, she nearly stepped on a beautiful string of violet orbs and a feather. inspecting the item, havoc found the violet orbs in perfect condition. they had been dropped here by the storm. havoc glanced upward, to the quiet sky. she wondered about the message. the kia gently plucked up the peculiar specimen and wove them into her tail with great care. havoc has worn them ever since. they remind her that even in all the chaos and havoc of life, there are miracles waiting to happen.

age: twenty-seven
personality [five words]: bold. obstreperous. stubborn. impatient. impulsive.
short history: havoc haley ashley sullivan was born september seventh, 1987. despite her own chaotic ways, she was actually born on a beautiful, near-perfect day. it was sunny, cloudless, and seventy-five degrees. to havoc's mother, leigh, it was a wonderful sign.

young havoc, haley at the time, was always different then other kiamaras. at eight, haley preferred to be alone rather than with the others her age. naturally, her parents were worried. especially when she started calling herself havoc constantly. leigh, worried about what her daughter would become, and a classic what you would call "girly-girl" bought haley all-pink clothes. haley, naturally, refused, and immediately went out to get mud all over her new clothing. already, fueds were sparking between mother and daughter.

by the age of twelve, haley was insisting she be called havoc, or she wouldn't listen. the stress placed upon leigh and andrew's shoulders of their wayward daughter caused arguments between the two of them.

haley is eighteen. she legally changes her name to havoc. she leaves her parent's house and creates a new identity as havoc. life is new and different.
mother: leigh melody sullivan
father: andrew malik sullivan

[jayus]

-dropping out, I can't connect ^-^-

[Alhena]

username: BandAddict
kia name:Leandro-meaning lion like in Greek (:
gender:Male
what the feathers/beads represent:

When Leandro was young his father was a warrior, he was gone most of the time and Leandro was always with his mother. One day his mother got word that once Leandro's father retired from being a warrior he would take his place in action. So his mother set out to collect feathers for him. Feathers to their pack resembled pride and honor. Once she returned Leandro was already gone so she had another warrior give him the feathers before he left to take his fathers place. Ever since then he had carried the feathers to show the other kia's that he has pride and honor. But soon after he went into his position he got word that his mother had passed away. The feather also shows how much he misses her and she will always be remembered by it.