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by Mima » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:30 am
hello everyone it is me again, here to host everyone's favorite show: up for adoption kits! while i do like this kit i just don't connect as much as the top, so i figure i'd share the love and adopt them out. this is open to anyone.
this'll be a limited impress me! you'll be allowed up to 2 art pieces and 1500 words for this kit, and the focus will probably be more based on the writing. though that's not saying i'm not swayed by art and pretty forms, i just really like reading stories.
there is no requirement that they be connected to their mothers or brother. if you'd like them to be connected to one or the other, that's fine! but i'm just as happy seeing them in an original setting and situation as i am seeing them with their family, since their family is kinda... out there, and probably not very good at supporting them. but if you would like them to be connected, here's a quick breakdown of each family member:
- yuriko is their first mother. in medieval settings, she's a hired knife that works as both a bodyguard and part time assassin. in modern settings, she's a street kid who ended up involved with a cult for the shelter and food. either way, she's very serious and unemotional, and despite her small size and childish looks, lacks remorse in killing those that mean nothing to her. inside, she has a deep fear of her own emotions taking control of her, good or bad. she prefers to stay stoic in fear of this. still, she cares a lot about seraph, which is a point of weakness she dislikes, but chooses to overlook.
- seraph is their second mother. in medieval settings, she's a wandering bard just looking for somewhere to stay. in modern settings, she was born into the same weird cult as yuriko. either way, she's the much sweeter parent, though she is still notably shy. probably the one who would actually read her kids stories and put them to bed at night, unlike yuriko who would probably just toss raw meat at them sometimes and expect them to survive. really wants to make yuriko care more about other people, but knows what she's up against. still a little childish, despite being older than yuriko.
- furin is their brother. in either setting, he was taken away from his parents as a baby due to his horns being seen as proof of some demonic influence. through some extremely stupid series of events, he ended up becoming a very trusted and supposedly gifted individual, despite having very little actual talent. his horns are really more of a blessing than the curse they were originally taken for.
here's a quick form, just in case you want something basic that looks pretty. feel free to use your own, though.
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[center][b]kalon name ★ kalon gender ★ your username[/b][/center]
[size=85][b]biography:[/b] goes here. as said above, the kal doesn't have to be connected to their bio family. though it would be fun to see how you worked their lore in, you aren't required to use that either.[/size]
this will probably end in about a month, on april 18th, at 11:59 PM cst, but extensions are possible. i'd strongly prefer you ask for them at least two days in advance of the deadline!
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by astral. » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:43 am
kalon name ★ kalon gender ★ your username
biography: goes here. as said above, the kal doesn't have to be connected to their bio family. though it would be fun to see how you worked their lore in, you aren't required to use that either.res so hard omg
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by ♡Chocolate♡ » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:47 am
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by wriolette enjoyer » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:49 am
Meenah Aorist ★ Female ★ Vilvia
biography:
~My name is Meenah Aorist. I am a highschooler, with a passion for justice and whats right in the world.
I was adopted by a loving mother who saw me cold and scared and couldn't bear it. She took me and raised me to dream and hope.
She is a guardian I wouldn't trade for anything. She knows me better than my parents who left me to starve in the cold winter.
My dear family, adopted ancestors and friends. Did you know I was blind? Colorblind?
I can only see in grey.
If you wanna know my story, read along;
-I was left in front of a doorway with a door as big as a 8 ft Kalon, it was odd. A female Kalon took me in, it looks like she was alone, with a fireplace as warm as one's heart could be truely pure as. Her shine, reflecting on all edges of the room, the smell of the cookies she was making, I will never forget that scent. Her eyes took a look at me, like I was an angel.
I saw a kit there, as well. It was her daughter, Maryam 'Mary' Aorist. I felt like we were family. Our fur was almost the same, her was like cotton candy and mine was as soft as a pillow can be.
; Play-trough ;
• You are Meenah Aorist. You are finally a teenager, four more years until adulthood.
You were adopted, raised by a guardian with no fear, in the matter of you and your adopted sister, Maryam Aorist.
You were never interested in romantic relationships.
You are standing in the middle of the room, knitting tools and a scarf next to you.
-Put on the scarf?
>Yes.
>No.
You decided to take it and put it on.
You walked towards your sisters room, who was playing the violin in her room, smooth sounds from all corners of the house. You amd your sister would often play together as you and her share interests of music, but you share interests of piano. You two went on tours together. You would often go solo as well, but that was rare.
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Sister Relationship;
She and her sisters are like biological twins. They share pain and love, kindness ans hate....(aND SPACE)
Your dear sister mever minded your two tails as they are fuzzy and soft, and Mayam never minded you touching her fluff amd her fur when you are upset, that cheers you up.
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by jello » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:53 am
ROSEMARY ★ FEMALE ★ JELLObiography --
rosemary ducked her head to you as you walked in. her paws moved quickly,
without a sound. her eyes were calm, yet alert and searching at the same
time. she brushed a lock of dark hair out of her face. she was right next to you.
she jumped onto one of the two black chairs nearby. her two tails entwined.
" sit. " she commanded in a cool, icy voice. her russian accent was thick
and assertive. you found it easy to listen, so you sat down.
" i am rosemary. no need for formal introductions. you clearly know me, i know you. "
" you are here- but for what? do you need someone off your back? just don't like somebody? what? "
you shudder. she is an assassin.
rosemary grew up in the wrong part of the neighborhood. she never really knew her brother. she neglected to hang out with seraph. rose found no excitement in the bard life. so she went with her mom, yuriko, a trained assassin.
following in her footsteps seemed to be the only rational thing to do. she learned quickly on that her
size and strength wouldn't cut it. she needed to be quick. able with a gun. fast to unsheath her blade.
there would be enemies everywhere. everything you do would be watched. you must be smart.
rosemary trained vigorously. in her teen years, she had already built up a deathly stature. she was
nicknamed ''mist'' for her quick in and out takedowns. she had no mercy, no humanity.
her soul was but a distant mist.
she was not one to be trusted. rosemary was a thorn in the beautiful rose bush, covered by red petals and
dark green leaves. lying in wait for a gullible. an innocent. someone who will trust anyone.
rose sprinted over the grass, paws nimbly avoiding trees and gliding over the ground. her knife was sheathed
in her belt, she could feel it thump her leg every time she jumped. she had a small handgun on the other side
of her belt, and she focused on how many bullets were left in it. seven, she concluded. her gaze trailed
upwards at a glowing at the end of the worn dirt road. white semi-trucks crowded the parking lot, giving rose
many good hiding opportunities. she hesitated. the wind wan't right. something was behind her. she looked up
to the top of the building, forcing her ears to fall back. she had to look unguarded. she quieted her breathing,
listening for the slightest sound. a small, almost unheard crunch was behind her. a few feet away, most likely,
rose thought, no gun. would've struck me down by now. a blade, maybe. or a dagger. she took a silent pace
forward, keeping her weight on her front paws in case she needed to give this stranger a good kick. another small
crunch. it was almost upon her. one more step..
rose whirled around, shiny knife unsheathed and in her jaws. the dark figure was indistinguishable in the shadows,
but visibly flinched in surprise at rose's jump. they quickly regained their posture, but rose was already slashing.
her knife missed, and she stumbled as the stranger ducked under the blow, striking rose's paw with a single kick,
before jumping at her. she almost cried out, but the instincts kicked in. she bared her teeth, kicking her opponents
underbelly with extended claws. red marks followed her claws, blood dripping onto her fur. the kalon wasn't done
yet though. they clawed at her face, leaving deep scratches along her muzzle. rose gave a tiny yelp of pain and
kicked them off, twisting around to pin them down. here, she got a better view of the face. the squinted, young
eyes showed no wisdom. this kalon was just like her. new. but she would not be beaten. she gave a quick, scratch
down the kalons' neck. the kicking stopped. the clawing stopped. and the kalon slumped to the ground.
her first kill.
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by huddson » Mon Mar 13, 2017 2:58 am
kalon name ★ kalon gender ★ your username
biography: goes here. as said above, the kal doesn't have to be connected to their bio family. though it would be fun to see how you worked their lore in, you aren't required to use that either.res
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by kitsuwn » Mon Mar 13, 2017 3:07 am
Lilith ★ Female ★ Vitani;
Biography: Lilith is quite shy. She prefers to spend most of her time alone, and finds herself constantly using her imagination to create stories in her head. Others find her odd, and frequently tease her about how anti-social she is. Like her mother, Yuriko, she takes these words to heart, and often finds herself implementing them into her imaginitve stories.
Lilith is a heterosexual female, who is very wary of prying males. She is quite self-conscious about her overall appearance, and how she may come across to males who she finds attractive.
She is not one for combat, but knows all the nesesary tactics she needs to know in order to make something out of life. She gets distracted quite a lot during her thoughts, and others can get rather annoyed at her procrastinating. She is thought of as weak, but she knows how to kick butt when she feels she needs to.
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