[.lucifer]

I received permission from Glow to post a kalon with body type edits!
The skull is an accessory!
Edit List:
Hair edits beyond the jawline
Back mane
custom tail and shine
skinny
heterochromia
colored sclera.
The body type edits are not able to be passed to offspring.


Itemless Ref

Now, onto the contest!
Its going to be a limited impress me comp!
You must at least fill out this form, though extras and prettying up is very much encouraged!

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The comp ends on Halloween, at Noon PST!

[maritime.]

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Mega res

[doktor monty]

xxI'm dropping out- I will most likely message the winner though- so look out for that cc;;;

[vympyre]

username: toadkind
name: achak (algonquin name, meaning "spirit")
gender: agender, dfab

notes
- a mythical beast that fills the nightmares of kits and adult kalons alike
- lone wolf (tm )
- an important figure celebrated by original native american tribes
- has multiple spirit guides that linger alongside it, including a hawk and a wolf.

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achak (masc.) - a native american algonquin name, meaning "spirit", or "ghost" ...........................
gender - agender , dfab , it/its pronouns ............................................................................
playlist - achak - "spirit" ..................................................................................................
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tribe story
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spirit guides story - hawk and wolf
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personality
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general background
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relationships?

[Rohan.]

Res with
-mercenary/assassin
-sorta poor/ doesn't take care of themselves very well
-enjoys collecting strange trinkets

[Individuality]

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➵ "You shouldn't be here" ➵
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Username:
Individuality
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Name:
Hekseri
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Gender:
Male
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➵ Personality and his daily living ➵
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Hekseri is not much of a social Kalon. He usually spends
his time in a little hut in the middle of a very confusing
forest. He enjoys making potions, gathering supplies
from around the forest, and analyze everything. Some people
say that Hekseri himself, was the one who made the
forest confusing by using an everlasting potion to trick
people's minds, just so people can leave him alone. No one
knows how or when Hekseri got there. All they know
is that he means no good, and he should stay in the forest.
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Though some rumors may be true, there's also a great
amount that are false. Yes, he did make the potion to trick
one's mind in the forest. But not for people to leave him
alone, It's for them to be safe. He knows some things in
this forest should be kept secret from the outside world.
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Hekseri records all his supernatural sightings, and or
analyzations in his journal which he calls "The Journal
of Supernatural Things."

These are one of the many pages in the journal. It
contains multiple drawings and some explanations on what
the object or thing is.
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He believes that not all of these supernatural sightings
came from this world. Which keeps him intrigued. This
forest may seem to have a bigger plot than what he might
think. Which is why no one from this world should see it.
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➵ Backstory ➵
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When Hekseri was born in this world, it was complete
chaos. All he could remember was tortured screaming,
the smell of death, the feeling of two arms carrying
him, and a bright flash of light.
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He knows that he was a lone kit with no one for many,
many months. Always hiding under a tree root and trying
to scavage for food and surviving with his instincts.
But one faithful evening when he was hiding under his
little tree root; A blueberry fell on the ground. Hekseri
slowly moved toward the blueberry to examine it. After
sniffing it for a while he ate it; and it was delicious. Then
he found another. He ate that too. he kept eating the
blueberries one by one. Until he was led to a door.
He was still a hungry fellow even after eating all those
blueberrys. He started to walk back until he caught
a smell of blueberry pie. He followed the smell until he
was confronted by the door again. So this time he
scratched at the door and yipped. He sure did want that
blueberry pie. It did take him a minute until the door
swung open. "Who goes there!" Yelled the person at the
door as Hekseri fell face first on the floor.
When they looked down they saw Hekseri and said,
"oH! It's that little fella from the woods!" Until they
realized that he got face planted from them
swinging the door open. "Oh no! Ahh, I'm sorry little
buddy!" They said, as they picked them up.
"I know what will cheer you up little buddy." They said while
taking him inside. "My homemade blueberry pie!" Hekseri face
lit up when he got handed a slice of pie. He instantly ate it
up and begged for more. "Woah you're a hungry little fella
aren't ya?" They said. So they grabed another slice of pie for
Hekseri. As Hekseri was eating his second slice of pie they
asked,
"So buddy, what's your name?"
"Wait, do you even have a name?"
Hekseri Still continued to eat his pie as he completely
ignored the question.
"Well, I guess we'll figure it out along the way." They said.
Hekseri looked up and nodded.
"Ahh, you're such an adorable little snicker doodle! I hope
your mother won't be mad that I'm going to steal you
forever!"
Hekseri felt his heart drop. He didn't even know why.
He was confused and very sad. He looked down as tears
swelled up in his eyes.
"O-oh no... no.. please don't cry." They said while picking
up Hekseri. They started to pet the top of Hekseri head
and said. "Hey, hey. It's ok buddy. I got you now... It's ok."
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Over the years Hekseri learned many things from this
other kalon. Her name was Avalon.
She has the same personality and interests as Hekseri. He
decovered the forest with her, learned how to create potions
with her, and learned how to write, read, and analyze
from her. They found many supernatural things even
portals to other dimensions. Hekseri had the best
guardian no one could ask for. And Avalon had the best
child they could ever receive. They where an unstoppable
duo. But one day Avalon went through a portal and never
returned. Which led all the responsibilities up to Hekseri.
But he knew this day would come. And He took them well.
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Even now a new adventure is beginning every single day.
A new story to be told.
A new life to begin.
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Art and animation all done by me.

[chromatic.]

Mark

[Tocotoucan2]

Username: Tocotoucan2
Name: Kona
Gender: Male

(will come back and make it prettier!)

[Takk]

||Username||
Takk
||Name||
Naskapi Innu
||Gender||
Male
||Age||
Adult in his his early 30's
||Personality||
Naki is many things depending on the phase of the moon, but most of the time he manages to be a quiet yet mysterious gentleman most of the time. He prefers to keep to himself when it comes to chit chat and making friends, being fairly picky about who he lets close to him. Often wearing his skull to hide his real identity while out in public or hosting one of his practices. He likes his life of solitude and doesn't want to get close to other Kalons very often.
Naki is also very strong despite his appearance, able to lift and carry someone up to 160lbs. He often hikes and clears trails which is why he needs to have good strength; he isn't very protective of other but it rather territorial. Naki has a anger issue with people trespassing on his land and will seem both scary and aggressive when defending it. He is rather serious, blunt and quiet most days but his home means everything to him.
When it comes to offering a friendly word or being there, Naki doesn't fully understand emotions or sympathy as his parents didn't raise him in a loving, emotional home. He'll still listen of all things, nod once in a while and offer a faint smile to a joke even If he doesn't understand it. The only things he has true sympathy for is loss as he's dealt with much loss in his lifetime.
||History||
Naskapi and Innu, two names belonging to tribes of the north where Naki lives. His mother hails from the Innu tribe and his father the Naskapi; though the tribe names have long been lost to those not of blood. Both clans were short of blood, looking for answers from their gods and chef but no words were spoken. More advanced men began to take away their forests, hunt them for meat or fur and burn the very trees they called shelter.
The two tribes came together looking for a way to unit them peacefully; but tradition suggested the difficult kind of answer. The son and daughter of the opposing chefs where to be wed and unit the tribes. However, the son from Naskapi fall in love with a gatherer from the tribe. A young kalon with plain brown fur and a long, lion like tail that she always kept tucked close to her body as if shamed by it.
Her name was Cedar, an unusually plain name with shallow meaning but he didn't care. The 'prince' you could say, came to in the night under the moon for several days, leaning more about her day by day and how the journey to the meeting spot had treated her tribe. On the seventh night, he confessed his love to her and the two ran off to the mountains to be together. The act was difficult during the harsh season, the peaks spotted with snow and ice while the winds blew down on the two as if angered.
When spring came, they began to build proper shelter and start a garden for the coming seasons. Fish were plentiful in a nearby lake, but few trees or bushes grew food. When the two felt settled, they had two kits named Akku and Cloud; one name plain like his mother. Cloud of course was anything but plain and left the mountain to see the world when she came of age, leaving Akku, the son, to take over the land his parents had claimed. Several generations passed, the prince and love having one more kit before passing away and Akku raising his own with another forest dwelling Kalon... This went on for some time until finally the great, great granddaughter of Akku had her first and only kit. His body type and patterns were much like that of Cedar and her Prince, breaking her heart at how easily they'd forgotten the tribes they left to die all those years ago.
After carefully digging through family photos, tapestries and books, she uncovered the first generation history and looked upon her son. "My dearest love, with the tradition of the tribe broken so long ago, I give you this name so our family may always remember... Naskapi Innu will be your name, and you will one day own this land under as the two tribes should have." Love caused this mistake, but it never felt like a mistake. Naki always knew be belonged here, even after his mother died and his younger siblings left to explore the world much like Cloud had done, and her children after her.
Many years had passed since the night he received his name, but the meaning and history stuck with him ever since. He often reads and write about his days and preforms rituals on his land as the Innu tribe would do. He wears the skull of his first kill as the Naskapi would to show his travels into adulthood. While he remains in the mountains by himself, he still travels to the town nearby.
||Life style||
What does one do when they live alone? Well, with so much land Naki always has something to do in the ways of keeping it up. He often starts the day at 6 or 7 AM with a quick grooming before putting on his skull and heading out with his walking stick. Naturally, he feeds the animals first. He has three pet wolves and a few chickens to take care of, using the wolves mainly for self protection and guards for his chickens from raccoons, cougars or lynx cats in the night. He feeds his wolves then the chickens, harvesting any eggs if needed.
Then he makes himself breakfast, most likely an omelette, maple smoked fish or nuts since his day requires high protein. He'll gladly eat the local bugs in the forest throughout the day, but mostly to keep up his energy rather than wanting to. After eating, he'll travel through the mountains looking for signs of life that might have moved in the night. Most often it's elk tracks and big cats, not many Kalons have the guts to mess with Naki.
His wolves are loose during this time, the yearling pup usually gets left to guard the chickens while his parents scout the land with Naki. Well, not physically beside him. Wolves in his family are trained to preform this simple task of bringing attention to any suspicious scents inside the fence line. Most of the fence is wooden, broken in some parts even which he'll try to fix during his daily scout. After that, he'll howl to call back the wolves and head home for the afternoon.
By now it's usually 1pm, he'll head to town for some tribal guides at the museum for a bit of spare change which he often quickly spends on feed and meat for his pets. Kalons don't have much taste for beef or pork, but he'll buy the wolves duck, turkey, occasionally beef and rabbit when his hunting has fallen short in winter. He won't kill during spring or summer since it was against tribe rules due to it being breeding season. Endangering future bloodline was forbidden...
Once in a while he'll preform sendings in houses believed to be haunted or at funerals by burning herbs and incense. Since he has strong tribe blood, most Kalons are memorized by his knowledge and like all not-so-complex mind fall for tricks and old hymns. He doesn't charge much for it though since he can grow the herbs himself in his green house. After a few hours in town, he'll hike back home again and feed his animals again at about 6pm.
After everyone is fed, he'll take a shorter walk around his land before heading home to make dinner and take a hot bath to sooth his muscles. He won't admit it since it's very embarrassing, but he often uses bath salts and bombs since he likes the smell. Before bed he prays his thanks to the gods for a prosperous day and wishes for more simple days ahead; but not enough to spoil him... Some days he'll skip down to hunt down a predator in the area if it threatens the wildlife in his land. Rarely will he kill predators as they have no mind to what his fence stands for, they follow instinct. He'll fight them off, chase them out and assert dominance over the land.
Before bed, he polishes and cleans his skull, settles the wolves in and turns on his porch light. He'll lightly mist the plants in his greenhouse at the end of the day and leave any spoils out for the raccoons and squirrels to eat.
||Occupation||
Jobs are un-needed most of the time, he makes plenty of money preforming rituals for others and touring the clueless at museums. However, during the summer days when he can't hunt or he'll pick up a part time weekend job as a rafting instructor. Since he knows the rivers here like the back of his paw and has teaching experience, the board will often hire him when kalons are packing in for summer fun on hot days. It pays fairly well so he can feed his animals and but bath bombs; perhaps some more herbs for green house if he feels like it.
Since he doesn't panic and is good at being a leader, he fits the roll perfectly most days. I won't raft a full teenager group or work with rich people who won't appreciate the power of the river. The fish it provides is quite satisfying, no point in dragging non-believers into it's depths.
||Hobby||
As mentioned before, he does a bit of hunting and gardening at his own cabin. Since he's the last kalon on this land for the time being, he had to pick up a lot of side jobs, 'hobbies' which are more like chores and skills. Buying, training and breeding wolves for example is something he like to do on his spare time. He currently has three, a male, female and their male pup. The others in the litter were still born, but he doesn't like to talk about it...
His gardening happens both outside and in his green house, growing both herbs and food he enjoys. Strawberries, blueberries, huckleberries grow naturally where he lives but he'll plant then on nurturing stumps if he has the time to keep them plentiful. Lavender and Rosemary are two of his more plentiful grown herbs, along with Lemongrass he uses them to de-flea his wolves which is why he needs so many. He'll buy lemongrass infused lemongrass bath bombs for himself, but he still rubs down with rosemary one in a while to; just to be safe.
Hunting is his winter hobby, only killing what he'll eat or his wolves will prosper from. Rabbit, elk, deer, fish in the summer when he fishes... He likes to dry the hides and make blankets or rugs out of them. He donates any hides he doesn't need, but can often find a good place for them between his cabin and his wolf bedding. He enjoys rafting but considers it more of a burden job than a hobby.
||Two bloods||

||Theme Song||
Aerials, System of the Down
||Friends||
Allariia
She claims to be a simple herbiest, but he can feel a powerful aura about her that hints witch. Despite the mixes of dark and light emotions constantly fighting in this kalon's head, he's formed a healthy, distant relationship with her. She sells him special herbs, mixtures and incents while in return he's shown her ways to please gods, preform sendings and proper meditation. However, he hates her crows.

[qhosti]

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