[bellumii]

Username:: bellugia

Name:: Astraia (goes by Aster)

Gender:: trans female • she/her

Personality::
This Kalon's past plays into her personality to some extent. Having been struck by lightning (back left foot) when she was a young teen, she is quite jittery and untrusting of electric storms. She suffered very minor injuries, such as a wound (which later healed) and temporary blindness. While her body was healing her eyes, they were adjusted to a darker atmosphere so even though she suffered short-term blindness, her vision was healed to be better than ever. Having been through all this, however surprisingly, Aster has not developed a phobia of storms, but a wish to learn more about them. She now works as a meteorologist to pursue this.

Aster appears stoic, but she can get very panicky and nervous. She just has a lot of trouble conveying these emotions. She has quite a bit of anxiety built up inside of her but he doesn't know how to rid herself of it, so she is prone to lash out at times. Otherwise, though, this kalon is very sweet and yearns to be close to another. Unfortunately, she is very socially awkward and doesn't quite know how to approach others, so she has had a difficult time acquainting herself with any other kalons, unless it's at work. Aster tries her best to please others, and is actually very polite and selfless, but her attempts to win them over are often shot down because she looks a bit rough and scary.

Her social awkwardness, trust issues, and anxieties often hinder Aster from showing her true self in all that she does. Others often regard her as withdrawn and emotionally unavailable, which is exactly the opposite of the image Aster constantly tries to create for herself. She assumes it's because her face always seems to convey one emotion - and that seems to be bitterness. She tends to worry a lot about what other kalons might think of her, so she keeps her hair and mane a certain way; but her fur is very staticky and is very hard to keep under control since it likes to spike up in every which direction.

Quirks::
• living on Fort Walton Beach, Florida, Aster experiences many thunderstorms as they are quite common there. She wears sunglasses during these storms to avoid getting blinded by the harsh rainfall and/or lightning flashes. Other kalons often comment on this - but since Aster's night vision is heightened, wearing sunglasses in dark storms does not render it too dark to see where she is going.

• Aster will lash her tail often. No matter if she's happy, sad, or angry - she has so much energy flowing through her that she needs to be lashing her tail. Or else she would be a very fidgety kalon.

• Aster has lived through way too many electric storms to be afraid of them. Though, she will no longer venture outside her house during these storms to avoid being struck. Hey, it's just logic, not fear.

• She adores lace & jewelry; and applies mascara daily, even though she keeps a butch, boyish look.

• Her favourite music genre is actually country, but when people ask, she'll say pop or rock.

[wajas]

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xxxUsername::
xxx wajas

xxxName::
xxxAlkeides

xxxGender::
xxx male
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xxxSullen, contemplative, and cold. Alkeides does not like social
xxxinteraction. He becomes irate when even the simplest question
xxxcomes across his path, resulting in a snarling mess that is,
xxxand always will be Alkeides. He believes that friends,
xxxcompany, and society as a whole are meant for those
xxxof "lacking qualities", whereas he is suited towards
xxxsolitary activities. Alkeides puts on a cold suit of
xxxarmor during the day, deflecting attention from his
xxxemotions and desire for intimacy. Alkeides' cold front is
xxxa double-edged sword; on one hand, he shoos unneeded
xxxattention from himself, but on the other hand, he misses
xxxan opportunity to open up, and reveal his true self. That
xxxbeing said, Alkeides lurks around Kalons, studying their
xxxpersonality in an effort to see,if at some point, he can
xxxbe compatible towards others. If not, Alkeides will
xxxresume his lonesome behavior, sheltering himself in
xxxhis dimly-lit condo that he calls home, listening to
xxxthe crackle of Tesla coils that entertain him. He
xxxlongs for the perfect someone that will put up
xxxwith his brash, distant, and sometimes impatient
xxxbehavior. Although, Alkeides does have manners,
xxxand is more than willing to return the favor in terms
xxxof protection and plenty of hugs not like he
xxxwants to get some, anyway. All in all, Alkeides
xxxis a Kalon filled with shocking potential,
xxxbut is voluntarily sealed off from the world in fear
xxxof being reduced to nothing.
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Alkeides has a few quirks to him.
One would have to be his
fascination with Tesla Coils. He
can feel the blood race through
his veins as he watches the
surge of energy flash through
the air, creating notes akin to
those found in music.
Sometimes, Alkeides will
play around with his Tesla
coils, producing a variety of
parodies from famous songs,
like "House of the Rising Sun",
for example. Another would
have to be his tsundere-like
nature when it comes to
hugs. Even though his
personality says otherwise,
Alkeides will be putty in
someone's paws if they do
so much as rub his back.
He's such a sucker for any
form of physical contact,
that he'll even go as far as
constantly"brush by" said Kalon,
just to feel their warmth
against him. Sometimes, he
can feel the faintest blush
warm up his cheeks, causing
him to be quite the fuss.
Other than a need for hugs
and a hobby with Tesla Coils,
Alkeides is quite the singer.
His low, base voice is
excellent for those
melodic and slow-paced songs,
just the type of music this
fast-paced Kalon has little
affection for. Instead, he's
an avid fan of EDM and rock
music,things that focus on
a strong beat and
passionate vocals. Alkeides
aspires to have the chance
where he can sell his music,
and make a semi-decent
profit off of it. He simply
wishes for that day to come
soon!

[azemyc]

Username:: Wyrd
Name:: Koliel
Gender:: Male
Personality:: (Go Nuts)
Quirks::

[satyn]

ooh this kalon is so cool :00 unfortunately, I haven't the time today to write anything. marking to watch, though!

If the winner would like, I have another lightning Kalon. Maybe they would be interesting together ?? xD

[starbitee]

NVM I HAVE NO TIME

[Todd.]

Username:: Todd. Your highness
Name:: Anarchy.
Gender:: Male.
Personality:: Is that me... or is there a dark aura around?

Curiously enough the one who goes by Anarchy seems to be a carrier of chaos, though do not take this creature - that highly resembles the villains of Gotham - as a bad guy himself. Pretty much the other way around, Anarchy's personality swirls entirely around the foundations of an equilibrium, a balance, between order and chaos, as for them there is order in chaos and chaos in order even if it seems contradictory when it comes to the name he chose for himself, as an Anarchy is the entire lack of order in a government, though that is not the only thing off about him.

This boy, who is a follower of Vendetta, is a walking impression of anarchism as this child of chaos has an incredible calm nature, that seems to have an endless pitch of patience, with a constant mysterious feeling always around him, as if like something is always about to happen. He is smart, enjoying to study the classic stories, specially the ones that have vengeance as the main subject, like the story of Edmond Dante. Curiously enough, despise all this darkness around him, he is a very passionate soul and yet seems to struggle with the part of showing their feelings, preferring to use acts than words.

Quirks:: - Has the curious habit of poofing out his fur for nothing, giving him an angry badger look most of the time.
- Has a very hoarse, and yet calm, voice.
- Seems to always be in control of his actions and temper... until it explodes.
- Truly believes he is some sort of deity along the lines of Set or Loki.
- Uses sarcasm a lot.
- Has a trade-mark frown and 'up to no good' grin.

[Happily Wrathful]

Username:: 333lk22
Name:: zion
Gender:: male
Personality:: (Go Nuts) i shalll heheheheh
Quirks:: heheheheehe he

[Wileyfangs]

☁ Username: ☁ Name:☁ Gender::
Eternal_Flame // Tyrnos // Agender (They/them)






☁ Personality::
Self.
Tyrnos knows all about self.
Being in conflict with one's self.
In peace, in war.

Their mind is a constant
battlefield filled with roses so to speak.

Complicated

Their mind is weaved in webs too tight to wound out of on their own.
Their memory flickers in colors, shades, flashes.
Something you told them one moment disappears the next. It is difficult.

Imagine your life in 20 minutes, starting over again and again,
each day a new one, but you cannot recollect but moments of
the day before. But you piece them together with clues. Notes
left by yourself the day before. A friend you recall just faintly.

It's treacherous, this valley of memory and loss.
Memory altercation is fun to talk about in theory, in the safety
of your friends, your family, the thoughts in your mind safely
locked away for the next. But...to have it happen, to remember
not the woman, the friends, but their collective shared grief,
their widened eyes.

It tears at something in the heart that makes you want to cry.
Tyrnos feels this. Everyday, they look life in the eye and wonders
what they did the night before, who they were the month before.

As you imagine, this constant confusion of mind makes for harsh behavior.
Anxiety runs rampant through them, a smattering of spider webs.
If they do not write something down for themselves the next day,
they freeze cold in their tracks, unable to understand. This makes for a
very upsetting day until a phone call shakes them from this stupor and
they find themselves being comforted by figures they vaguely remember.

People they can't really seem to forget. Not completely anyhow.




☁ Quirks::

Sticky notes, notes, diaries These are for records, bookkeeping. When Tyrnos can not remember, they write what they have done, what they were told they did, what they know of their life and what they don't. The next day they wake up, it is a little disarming, but they find them, the sticky notes. Their journals in plain sight with the note saying "READ ME". And then they do.

Eventually after bouts of this, Tyrnos was able to keep to the facts and facts stick around longer than anything for them.

They use string
They tie it around their tail and when they forget, they go back the way they came. This becomes tricky when out in public as the same rules cannot apply. But again, the facts slowly stick. If nothing else, landmarks will. A crooked tree, a bent sign. Minuscule things that no one else perceives as important become signs and guides. They become relieving.

Geocaching
No one is sure where this idea came from. Where is began or even why, but if nothing else Tyrnos remembers to love doing it. They use a gps and surprisingly never get lost. Many of their friends say they are a traveler with a map, but they don't need it.

[RedFur1322]

Username:: RedFur1322

Name:: Tynamo

Gender:: Male

Personality::

Not one for small talk, Tynamo (or Ty, as I will refer to him) is a fast-paced and radical Kalon who can't sit still. He has lightning in his bones, and is always trying to move in any way possible, almost as if he is an eternal locomotive. Ty speaks quickly and direct, getting the point across without straying into details. He will tell you how it is, and how it is going to be.

Though he isn't a very dominant kalon at heart, others seem to be very submissive when around him, as if he holds an air of authority to anyone who dares step into his fiery presence. When he walks, he walks with grace, holding his head high and walking quickly to any destination. Ty can be a bit aggressive, though he doesn't always mean it. Unfortunately, other Kalons always think that his quick and firm way of talking is him being angry, which often leads to others shying away from him.

Tynamo can be very strict and doesn't like being optimistic. He can be a bit pessemistic and doesn't enjoy thinking of options to change the future, instead staying with what he has and fighting theough the hard parts. He is extremely stubborn and won't let something small take him over, feeling that he can overcome anything, which often leads to success as he fights his way through life instead of taking easier routes to his goals.

Tynamo does have a sweeter side that shows on occasion, but it shows in odd ways. You have to be a really close friend of his to even get the chance to see it, and that is after all the effort that you made to keep up with him. He really only lets his soft side show when the ones he cares about are in extreme danger, and he lets you know how much you matter to him by putting his life in danger to save your behind. He might scold you after he saves you, telling you how stupid that was or that you should never try that again, but inside he is sweating it out, happy that you are safe and within his reach so that he can protect you if needed.

Quirks::
-Tynamo has crooked feet, or for a more common term, he is "pideon toed". His feet turn in at a sharp angle, which often leads to him tripping when he walks too fast. This kind of contradicts his fast-paced walk and talk, but he doesn't let it stop him.

-For the rare occurence that you manage to sit Tynamo down and watch some TV or even read a book, he must know the date it was made of published. It makes him curious beyond belief to know when these things were made, and it satisfies him to know the date. He can't watch the show or read the book without knowing.

-Ty won't eat deserts that contain sprinkles because his friends made him believe they were the root of all evil, and Ty wants to keep his blood "untainted".

[Adonis]

Username Socrates. • Name Donn; after Adonis, the greek god of male beauty • Gender Male


----------------------- Psychological Evaluation -----------------------



Who -

⚡ The Exception - Intro

What is perfection? Donn is a Kalon that reasons that perfection, the state of being free from flaws, is subjective. He reasons that everything and everyone is perfect to someone but possesses flaws to another. Everything, in his eyes, is neither perfect nor imperfect, that they simply just exist. Everything...except himself. Donn believes that he is objectively perfect, that he alone possesses no flaws and nothing he does is wrong. In his view, he is not arrogant, because arrogance is an exaggerated opinion of oneself, he reasons that because his view is correct, that he simply cannot be arrogant, only right.

Of course, this self-elevated view of himself plays a part in how he interacts with others...Just not in the way most would believe it would. Donn is someone who views himself as the paragon of perfection, however that doesn't mean he is self-absorbent. He and self-absorbed individuals are similar in that they both believe themselves to be the most important, but the difference here is that most self-centered Kalons are like that to the extent of being dismissive to others and finding ways to take topics about others and shift it to themselves.



⚡ Perception - Interactions

Donn however, has learned to behave in social situations with a degree of tact. Instead of turning topics around to focus around himself, he often maintains eye-contact with the individual he's talking with, a smile of interest typically on his princely features. To most, this establishes Donn as a good listener, the eye-contact making them feel as though that he is paying attention to whatever they're talking about, with the occasional question and nod accompanying it to ensure said feeling. The self-titled modern-day Adonis carries himself with an impenetrable aura of cool, possessing the quality to eternally remain calm, never getting hot under the collar so to speak. In everything he does, it's always with a level of swagger and fluidity that lets everyone around him know of his confidence.

⚡ Deception - Deeper

This further plays into the "facade." Most individuals seek others with the ability to listen to a person's problems and are confident in themselves and their place in the world when they want advice or simply a shoulder to cry on. Donn's eternally chill personality creates mystique, which garners him intrigue from others. The modern-age adonis gladly accepts this role, at-least outwardly. In truth, Donn isn't invested in the strifes others face at all, thinking himself above them. Yet, he willingly listens to them and offers his opinion. Why? Because it satisfies Donn's view of being higher than others. Like a mythological figure, Kalon's flocking to him for advice proves his status.

Quirks::


• Unlike most who are obsessed with themselves, Donn does not constantly look to a mirror. For he knows that he is perfect at all times
  
• Has what most would consider a Spanish accent
  
• Donn has come close to having what he considers actual friends. Though these are individuals that he deems as close to perfection
  
• Commonly addresses his 'friends' with either mano or bella
  
• Donn has never experienced romantic attraction. He reasons that he is worth only true perfection, and since no one but himself is truly perfect..
  
• Dislikes thunder due to its associations with his earliest memories
  
• Cannot stand eating insects, finds them grotesque.
  
• His resting face can be described as un-impressed, though this changes in the company of others
  
  Why -
  
  Everyone, regardless of who or what they are, is shaped by their history. Their environment, and how their mind reacts to it is what molds someone's personality and character, which is why people constantly change, mostly in small ways. But those small changes accumulate over-time. This is often why a 50 year old is an entirely different individual than their teenage self, and Donn is no exception.
  
  

  
  Day 1
  
  I awaken in pitch black, my eyes still closed but I feel fur surrounding me. I press closer to the fur as thunder tears open the sky above.
  
  Day 10
  
  The fur and comforting heat around me are gone, but the thunder remains. I shiver against the wind. The familiar heat and fur returns to me once more and I feel relief.
  
  Day 12
  
  
  I'm conscious and the fur is gone once more. I wonder when comfort will return. The thunder has not stopped.
  
  Day 18
  
  The warmness has not yet come back to me. I am hungry. I begin to ingest tiny bugs around me and bits of fallen fruit from the trees above.
  
  Month 2
  
  
  I continue to feed myself on soft fruit and small insects. I can move around now but I remain as close as I can to the den. I know my kin will return.
  
  Month 5
  
  
  I see others like me, with their kin. As time goes past I begin to notice they look at me oddly, mewling to their mothers curiously. I never consider why. I notice the mother's affection for her cubs. I continue to wait for my own mother.
  
  Month 7
  
  
  'My mother will return, my mother will return..' is what I tell myself. I wander a little farther from the den. There is a stream, I see others like me swiping scaly creatures out of the water. I am given one and return to the den.
  
  Month 12
  
  I begin to wonder if there is something wrong with me. I'm certain my kin would not simply leave me, right? Even as maturity begins to nudge me farther from my birthplace, I always return. My mother is coming back, I am sure of it.
  
  Month 15
  
  
  Perhaps she returned to the den while I was hunting. To ensure this doesn't happen again, I remain at the den.
  
  
  Month 20
  
  I'm ugly, aren't I? Perhaps I did not turn out the way she wanted and she left me. I don't believe it at first but as time goes on I can't help but feel Its the only explanation.
  
  Month 23
  
  I begin to hate myself. Yet I still remain in the den. I don't know if I remain out of hope or habit. I grow thin from malnourishment.
  
  Month 25
  
  The threat of the worst pushes me to venture to the stream. I pause upon glimpsing my reflection. I come to a realization made up of thoughts that had previously bubbled in my mind. I suppose seeing myself once more triggers them once more.
  
  I'm not ugly.
  
  I'm perfect. Aren't I....? Yes.
  
  She is the one who is wrong.
  
  They are the ones who are flawed. Not me.
  
  I'm perfect.
  
  

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