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[Offended Cockatiel]

username: Byteme
doll name: Cotton
shadow name: Candy
Because of the appearance of his colourful gem nose
gender: Male
personality:
picture of piercings: http://static2.artfire.com/uploads/prod ... 7eebf0.jpg
On his upper earlobe, with this connected to the upper earring and the lower lobe
https://img0.etsystatic.com/005/0/67505 ... 6_qggc.jpg

Extra:

Created by the old hands of an Irish man years and years ago, way back in the 1960's Cotton was the doll of a young farm girl. He grew up with her, laying on the soft yellow hay of the farm, watching the calves and the foals and the little chicks try to move with wobbly legs, until he was slipped into a box with one of mothers earings and left there for generations not his own.

His next family was of sasanach blood, English children who cared for him with awe until the car bucked the box straight from their grip and into the street, drifting away into the path of the river nearby.

-wip

[Rooster Cult]

username: Master of Nightmares
doll name: Kira
shadow name: Tolkien
gender: female
age:Looks really young but is around 18

picture of piercings:

personality: On the outside, Kira seems to be polite and kind. Always using big words she doesn't understand, bowing when she needs to and showing respect to just about everyone. But it is all just a lie. Turn your back on her for one second and you will be missing your wallet. That's right, Kira is a thief. Small for her age, this cheeky young woman can steal the clothes off your back and be gone without a trace. While her shadow is even more quick and agile than her, using his shagginess the same way Kira uses he polite disposition. Tolkien is the one who taught Kira her trade, and that things are not always as the seem. And who would've ever guessed who those two really are at first sight? Kira with her huge smile, her ability to laugh at everything, and Tolkien with his serious demeanor and often irritable personality. These two make quite the team.

Story:
Running. footsteps pounding on the concrete. A yell coming from behind her. "STOP THIEF!!" Came the two words, repeated every couple of frantic heart beats. The chase was on. Maybe this was what Kira loved the most about stealing, not the rewards, but almost being caught. The rush that she gets as her boots smash into the ground, propelling her forward in quick steps, the crazy swirling as she scampered between dolls, the adrenaline as it pumps through her veins, it all made for an intoxicating experience she could never get enough of.
"Kira, your work today was very sloppy." Kira's shadow's voice came from in front of her, she could see him darting between some dolls legs and she weaved through the crowd until she ran by his side.
"Thanks... alot... for the... encouragement." She replied wryly between gasps. She saw Tolkien's head tilt towards her and could feel his hidden eyes watching her.
"If you don't want to be caught then you have to up you game. And practice running, you're out of shape."
"Shut up you overgrown hairball." Her voice came out in a quick snap. She pushed her way through a thick crowd as she passed some street performer making people look like fools with cards. She grabbed the black table and threw it behind her, hoping to get ahead by a few seconds. She could hear more shouts and couldn't keep the mischievous smile off her face. This is what she lived for. She meant for the doll to see his gold pocket watch flash in her hand. She wanted this. It had been too long since she had a good chase.
"But you must learn to correct your form or we will be caught someday." Tolkien warned sternly
"Can you... criticize me when... we get out safe?!" It hurt to breathe now, but she could tell it still wasn't safe to stop, but even so she could hear the shouts of "THIEF! STOP THAT THIEF!" growing tired and farther away. She followed Tolkien as he darted into an alley his dark body all but blending in with the shadows around him. A few more confusing turns until all that could be heard were their own footsteps and gasps. Finally they came to a door Kira grabbed a key and opened the door, slipping in after Tolkien and locking the door. She turned on a light and revealed a small room which they both lived in. A mattress lay in the corner for Kira and a pile of blankets which Tolkien often bundled up in until you could only see his little nose. She plopped herself down on the mattress and pulled out the watch. It was pure gold and glittering with initials which she couldn't understand.
"Whoo, would you look at this, quite the prize." Kira said with a triumphant smile. She popped open her treasure. Only to find two items fall out. A picture of a young female doll, and a locket of her hair. "Crap. looks like this pocket watch has some priceless things in it. Geez I was hopping not to return it." She could only guess that the doll in the picture had died. Why else had someone put their picture and their hair in a pocket watch then follow a thief that long for it?

[LittleWizard]

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name: Katherine, goes by Kat
gender: Kat is female but tends to have a more masculine personality, pronouns are she/her
personality: Kat loves video games, reading, and is one big nerd. She has the annoying habit of getting into fights
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name: Iva
gender: gender-fluid, preferred pronouns are they/them
personality: shy, friendly, kind
old form: ear ring
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[father]

popping in to say that im extending the deadline since im going to be too busy this weekend and next week to do any judging!! you now have until 11:59 pm on may 16th to post/edit forms!

[Adallina]

username:
Hi aaronzee, I'm Adalgisa and this is the first doll I've ever tried out for. I actually only found the Doll House a few days ago, but so far I've liked everything I've seen, from the great designs to the fun and artsy people on the fan club!
doll name:
Ayna
Ayna is a word in Arabic that is similar to Anya which means "One Who Has Wide and Beautiful Eyes". This doll's eyes really stand out to me as one of her most defining features and I thought I could express that through her name.

shadow name:
Hulyah
Another Arabic name, Hulyah means "Jewelry, Ornament, and Finery". I actually first chose the name because I liked it and the definition was perfect for this shaggy little earring shadow.

gender:
Female

personality:
(I hope that it's ok if I do a personality story?)

Ayna: Calculated daredevil ◊ Arrogant ◊ Thinker ◊ Fun-loving ◊ Impish ◊ Bossy ◊ Level-Headed

Ayna skid to a stop, barely grabbing Hulyah before she dove headlong into a crowded street. "What are you thinking Yah-yah?" she scolded, "Don't walk into a road without a plan." The shadow's tongue lolled out of its mouth as it pranced around the doll, clearly not interpreting the severity of the moment. The girl's eyes softened, "fiiiine, we can go-" her shadow instantly lunged towards the open road- "but, we do it my way." Ayna's chin jutted out as she finished speaking and Hulyah turned to look back at her, tilting its head quizzically. "Boof" fine, hurry up. Grinning Ayna walked with catlike grace to the dusty lip of the road and narrowed her eyes as she thought of strategy. "We'll have to time this just right," she turned to Hulya, "want to do the honors?" Hulyah replied with an enthusiastic tail wag and a syrupy lick. "Aaaaaand, now!" Hulyah sprang into the road, dust clinging to its shaggy black shadow body, dodging around cars and running full-tilt. Laughing, Ayna leapt after her dog, dodging between moving tires and sliding under bicycle frames. When she reached the other side she was instantly tackled by the overly enthusiastic shadow. "Aw, gross! Get off of me, you great lump!" She waved her hands placatingly at her dog, eventually getting free of a tongue bath. Wiping her grimy hands on her flowing pants she placed a hand on Hulyah's head and looked up at the fork in the road ahead. "Which way should we go Yah-yah, which way to the Doll House, d'ya think?"

Hulyah: Loyal ◊ Playful ◊ Clownish ◊ Impulsive ◊ Derpy ◊ Follower ◊ Hard to Anger

picture of piercings:
I really like the look of balanced, simplistic facial piercings that don't dominate over natural beauty, so I picked a small blue bindi piercing, a small gold daith piercing (right ear), an eye ring (left side), and a set of wooden plugs. Piercings not shown are three small gold balls





art:

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by me

[father]

reminder that this contest is ending at midnight tonight!!

[father]

ahh im a bit late but this contest is now closed for judging!! ill have the winners posted sometime today!!

[father]

Ahh im a bit late, sorry! anyway, the winner is Adalgisa!! I loved your form (the little personality story was adorable), congratulations!

Wolfgirl63 and Master of Nightmares get a shout out because your forms were great as well!

[Rooster Cult]

congrats, you can have my art