[Skritnaja]

And yes. the timer is correct. However, I was doing half a ton of stuff at the same time, this only took me about one and a half hour, not four.

End date is 24th July

This guy is a warrior, his horns and claws are like crystals and really shiny. His eyes are hot pink, not red. If colour codes are wanted please tell me^^

Unshaded version


Rules
1: All the rules of the species that can be found here
2: If your form isn't finnished before the end date it'll be disqualified
3: No complaining or whining if you lose. There'll always be more waegons up for adoption.
4: Dont use a story/poem or artpiece made by someone else. Theft will be reported.

Congratulations Pastel!

[center]Username:
pastel

Name:
Kareon

Age:
Young adult

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Kareon is very agressive but once you get to know him he is really sweet and kind hearted under the surface.

Story/Poem/Art:

poem
Darkness closes in
Light comes to attack
the world
is off balance
in this war as it is

story
Kar was born into a warriors family as an only child. His father was never around and his mother would always look off in the distance with a sad look in her eyes. One day Kar asked his mother "Why do you look off into a distant place with such a sorrow in your eyes?" His mother just said "I will tell you when you are older." Kar spent his years as a child and teen hating his father because he knew that it was because he was gone that mother always looked sad. When he was halfway through his teen stage his father showed up one day, acting happy, as though he'd never caused this family pain. Kar met him mid-way down the path to his mothers den... He was ready to attack. "Why do you go away for almost my whole life and come back acting as if you haven't caused mother this pain? WHY?!?! Mother taught me of the good and evil of this world. I think you are of the evil!!! TELL ME!!!! Why are you so unkind?......" His father stood there and a grin spread across his face. His red eyes glowed as it started to rain, a miracle in itself, and he said... "I am not evil, I go away to fight so you can live your cozy little life. Do you deny that you yourself are not evil, you don't even fight to protect your mother against the enemies as i do.... by my side." Kar had had all he could take, he attacked. He flung himself at his father, teeth bared, and bit deep into his shoulder. His father grabbed his neck and flung him at a tree. He hit hard and was unable to get up. He saw his mother at the entrance to the den, crying. "I will be back and when i do, you are dead father, you will not see the light of day when I come to avenge mother." With that he struggled to his feet and walked into the shadows, never to be seen by any other waegan other for many years. When others glanced him in the shadows it would always be a rainy day, and all they would see is his glowing pink eyes, filled with hatred. On the day he would have been celebrated as his coming into adulthood he walked straight into his family's den. He was wearing the darkest of armour that bore strange symbols and would eminate darkness. His mother did not even recognize this grown waegan in which she had raised, for he had become much larger, stronger, and many of his lighter markings had faded. "Mother. I will protect you against anyone and anything, no matter what happens. Just know... that I will always love you and that i will never be of the evil my father has become." With that he walked out into the night, and ran off to the north, where the battles were raging.

art
this is the beginnings of his basic armour he would have, I dont think i can complete it before the deadline.
http://i1041.photobucket.com/albums/b41 ... ssss-1.png

What kind of wasteland is big parts of Rhoaton?:
A frozen wasteland, similiar to the poles of our planet.

Good luck for everyone that applies!^^[/center]

[Twisted_Swallow]

Oh my.... He is gorgeous!! I love him, I'm deffenatly going to try out even thaugh I suck at form based adoptions...

[pastel1]

I will definantly try out for him ^^

[~Galen]

Wow, he is gorgeous. ^^ Great job.

[Skritnaja]

Thank you everyone!^^
And he's finally up for adoption:>

lol, that timer is such a troll

[pastel1]

Username:
pastel

Name:
Kareon

Age:
Young adult

Gender:
Male

Personality:
Kareon is very agressive but once you get to know him he is really sweet and kind hearted under the surface.

Story/Poem/Art:

poem
Darkness closes in
Light comes to attack
the world
is off balance
in this war as it is

story
Kar was born into a warriors family as an only child. His father was never around and his mother would always look off in the distance with a sad look in her eyes. One day Kar asked his mother "Why do you look off into a distant place with such a sorrow in your eyes?" His mother just said "I will tell you when you are older." Kar spent his years as a child and teen hating his father because he knew that it was because he was gone that mother always looked sad. When he was halfway through his teen stage his father showed up one day, acting happy, as though he'd never caused this family pain. Kar met him mid-way down the path to his mothers den... He was ready to attack. "Why do you go away for almost my whole life and come back acting as if you haven't caused mother this pain? WHY?!?! Mother taught me of the good and evil of this world. I think you are of the evil!!! TELL ME!!!! Why are you so unkind?......" His father stood there and a grin spread across his face. His red eyes glowed as it started to rain, a miracle in itself, and he said... "I am not evil, I go away to fight so you can live your cozy little life. Do you deny that you yourself are not evil, you don't even fight to protect your mother against the enemies as i do.... by my side." Kar had had all he could take, he attacked. He flung himself at his father, teeth bared, and bit deep into his shoulder. His father grabbed his neck and flung him at a tree. He hit hard and was unable to get up. He saw his mother at the entrance to the den, crying. "I will be back and when i do, you are dead father, you will not see the light of day when I come to avenge mother." With that he struggled to his feet and walked into the shadows, never to be seen by any other waegan other for many years. When others glanced him in the shadows it would always be a rainy day, and all they would see is his glowing pink eyes, filled with hatred. On the day he would have been celebrated as his coming into adulthood he walked straight into his family's den. He was wearing the darkest of armour that bore strange symbols and would eminate darkness. His mother did not even recognize this grown waegan in which she had raised, for he had become much larger, stronger, and many of his lighter markings had faded. "Mother. I will protect you against anyone and anything, no matter what happens. Just know... that I will always love you and that i will never be of the evil my father has become." With that he walked out into the night, and ran off to the north, where the battles were raging.

art
this is the beginnings of his basic armour he would have, I dont think i can complete it before the deadline.
http://i1041.photobucket.com/albums/b41 ... ssss-1.png

What kind of wasteland is big parts of Rhoaton?:
A frozen wasteland, similiar to the poles of our planet.

[Skritnaja]

I just realized I forgot to put up the end dateXP just did it. Of course it'll be extended if needed, but I prefer to keep it at 5 days minimum:>

[Twisted_Swallow]

Huge WIP
Username:
Twisted_Swallow
Name:

Age:

Gender:
Male
Personality:

Story/Poem/Art:

What kind of wasteland is big parts of Rhoaton?:

[~Nonexistant]

b]Username:[/b]
Darry
Name:
Moonshine
Age:
Young Adult, 18
Gender:
Male
Personality:
WIP; must come up with something I want.
Story/Poem/Art:
WIP; will do art and one of the others.
What kind of wasteland is big parts of Rhoaton?:
Frozen Wastelands, like Antarctica.

[pastel1]

hey skrit, i finished my poem and story. can you tell me if you think either one is missing anything?