[bowiee]

Username: 21Pilots |-/
Name: Taexxosti
Gender: Male
Personality: Extravert Intuitive Feeling Perceiving

Outgoing, social, great people skills. Good at getting people to have fun. Physically affectionate. Attention seeking, loves crowds. Open, revealing, loving, empathetic, attachment prone. Enthusiastic, idealistic, and creative. Able to do almost anything that interests them. Excited by new ideas, but bored with details. Open-minded and flexible, with a broad range of interests and abilities. Needs to live life in accordance with their inner values. Disorganized. Prone to losing things. Irresponsible. Acts without thinking. Easily distracted. Comfortable in unfamiliar situations. Likes to stand out. Easily talked into doing silly things. Spontaneous. Risk taking, thrill seeking, fun seeking. Adventurous. Hyperactive. Irrational. Likes to try new things, unconventional, energetic, impulsive, dangerous.
Psychological Disorder: Paranoid.
How did he get his scars?: He got his scars from saying something awful without thinking. The unknown creature had covered him in wounds, all over his body. The unknown figure was upset, and very angry with Taexxosti, as Taexxosti had remorse for what he did.

[bite sized kuiper]

Dropping out

[saphira455]

Username: saphira455
Name:
Gender: [preferably male] Male
Personality: Loner, cautious, not very trusting
How did he get his scars?:
War, a war started by him...

[cakepopcat]

Watching ovo

[abxy]

Username:chemical bloodstream

Name:Freak-Eyes (because he has freaky missing eyes) as a nickname, but his name is really Tamriel (feminine name I know but reference to Elder Scrolls)

Gender: Male [preferably male]

Personality:Extremely shy and anxious all the time, and is only adventurous and outgoing around close friends. Freak-Eyes actually despises his own name, so he gets extremely angry when people refer to him as Tamriel. He despises crowds, is secretive, open-minded and understanding, thinks things through and generally seems boring. Although he's almost the opposite of that around friends.

How did he get his scars?:Freak-Eyes was a villain of sorts. He was able to lure others in and, only when they started coughing up blood and dying did they know not to trust him. Eventually Freak-Eyes was caught and brutally attacked by those he hurt who had lived, left wounded and with only two eyes, unable to speak.


Oddly enough he can still make noises to show his emotions better. Freak-Eyes eventually went back to killing and the same events happened, this time him only having one eye left. Afraid of being unable to ever see or even make a sound again, he retreated from killing and eventually became quite the good cat. Still because of his past, people distrust him, bully him and push him around. Some even tried voodoo dolls on him, although it doesn't work. Freak-Eyes avoids looking at anyone now, afraid he'll kill or severely harm them. He trusts nobody after those events, and sometimes still goes onto killing sprees.

To this day he still gains new scars, some even accidentally inflicted upon himself. Occasional muscle twitching and spasms suck.

[found.]

Username;; Shimmering Phoenix
Name;; Oliver || Sometimes referred to as Olive
Gender;; Male
Personality;;

• Sometimes his internal-bleeding powers backfire and end up hurting the wrong beings/himself.
• Affectionate and kind at times.
• Can be tentative and shy, despite his profession
• Used to be an assassin/warrior.

How did he get his scars?;;

Olive tensed his muscles, his green optics fixed upon his enemy. He lashed his tail every which way, his unsheathed claws digging into the soft loam of the unfamiliar forest. Would his internal bleeding powers help his situation, or make things worse? His enemy, however, wasn't nervous or anxious about the situation. It sat calmly on a carpet of moss, casually eyeing Oliver. The villain Oliver was facing was an especially brutal one, effective and cruel. It gave it's opponent a chilling smirk as it stood, readying for battle.

The moment was finally here. Where Oliver would either emerge victorious, or die in the fight. There was no middle ground. He could almost feel the other's claws slashing against his vulnerable belly. Oliver shuddered and readied his muscles once again.
Suddenly, the two hazard cats leapt at each other at the same moment, snarls ripping through their bared teeth.

[silky.moth.is.gone]

Has this been judged yet? It ended yesterday! X3

[coradrawa]

Oh yeah, it did end yesterday...

Good luck everybody <3

[silky.moth.is.gone]

Good Luck, free art from me to whoever wins this beauty X3

[found.]

Such a cutie, good luck to everyone that entered!