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Res! Totally a dream kalon

[walk.]

My username is walk.



I decided to name this beautiful Kalon Asher, although his full name is Asher Reve Storm. There are reasons and meanings behind all of these names, although I must admit I picked Asher for his first name simply because I thought it fitted this Kalon very well, but it does actually have a really wonderful meaning. Asher is of Hebrew origin, and means "Fortunate, Blessed, Happy One," which I thought suited this Kalon's personality and happy, cheerful appearance down to the ground. Also, it's just a really cool name that immediately sprang to my mind when I saw him and his design. As for his middle name, Reve, I took inspiration from the prompt, as Reve is a french name that means "dream." Seeing as this Kalon is a big daydreamer, I thought this name was perfect. As for Storm being his last name, that is just the surname I give to the majority of my characters, and I thought he fitted it well.



I decided to make Asher male, purely because that's the gender I first thought of when I saw him. I actually decided on the name Asher before deciding to make him a boy, and seeing as Asher is considered a more masculine name, I figured that would fit better.



I decided to interpret this prompt in two ways, his aspirational dreams, and the dreams he either has whilst asleep or daydreaming.

Firstly, for his aspirations. Asher is a big bmx biker, and it's his dream to one day be a world champion in his chosen sport. Infact, he has several daydreams about him standing on top of the podium, trophy in his hand! Asher is incredibly competitive, and this would be one thing he would absolutely love to have happen to him. Another bmx related aspiration is to actually own his own bike shop and arena, where not only can he design, make and sell his own bmx bikes and equipments, but run competitions of his own, and also teach other kalon's, particularly children to ride bmx. This actually links nicely on to his next aspiration, which is to run his own summer camp. Asher is a huge fan of the outdoors, having spent a lot of time outside as a child, and he would want children to have the same connection with the outdoors, nature and all it can offer as he has. Asher finds a lot of happiness in helping people and teaching them new things, and seeing as his ultimate aspiration in life is to just be as fulfilled and happy as he can be, all of these aspirations will help him along the way.

Next, are his dreams and daydreams. Asher is quite the dreamer, and his dreams are often wild and varied, but there are a few that come back to him time and time again. He always dreams of riding his bike through the forests, with the scents filling his nose and the wind whipping his fur, and just the thrill of cycling as fast as he can. That's one of his many dreams that never seem to lead anywhere, but he enjoys it all the same. One nightmare Asher has is that he is climbing Mt Everest and he slips, his ice pick breaking and causing him to hang over a ravine that is hundreds of metres below him: Ironically, it isn't the height that scares him, or the fear of falling, but the sensation of being trapped and unable to help yourself up. Asher is an incredibly independent person who has had to rely on himself for his entire life, so although he has few fears, actually being considered a daredevil by his friends, his nightmares always revolve around lack of independence, or not being able to sustain himself. But there can actually be some rather wondrous dreams that come as a result of this trait, and there are two that Asher consider to be his personal favourites that pop up time after time. The first is that he dreams he is living in a large, grand house with his wife and two children, with the house being built by himself from scratch. (Asher is a big fan of DIY!) This, to him, is the epitome of his desires, as he wants nothing more than to be able to provide for his future family seeing as he had to sustain himself. The second dream is slightly more ridiculous, and that is that Asher is on holiday, on a yacht, with all his friends after him winning the lottery. It's ridiculous, but everyone needs to have an unrealistic dream from time to time! The one thing that both of these dreams have in common is that Asher is the provider of the good activity or thing that is happening, and that is what makes him so happy when these dreams occur.

[sillies]

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Name will be Sampson

[candystars.]

username;; candystars.
name;; Jasper
gender;; male
what are their dreams?;; to have a world of harmony, where humans find a way to not destroy anything yet be able to live their lives and no animals go extinct; so there's no stress on keeping the world clean and the forests can grow and the ozone is safe and all life on earth is happy and the air is clean and the weather is cold when it's supposed to be cold and not hot. He cared deeply about the earth and is constantly stressed about issues within the planet.

[D3SKT0PBUDDY]

username;; ~|_Meow_|~
name;; Ashton
gender;; male
what are their dreams?
He really likes ramen.
He dreams to have ramen everyday.
Ramen.

[King of Crows]

[by King of Crows]
[Apex][Male]
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Hope and love and gentle peace;
A strong respect for the deceased.
Nature puts my mind at ease;
I dream of whispering with the trees.
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Apex is a gentle soul. Confrontation makes him uneasy, but his quiet and shy ways do not make him fit for the role of mediator. As he struggles to cope with the cruelty present in the minds of many, he seeks solitude and finds solace in nature.

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"When I was younger I had this dream for the first time...of course it has been reoccurring since but that...that is besides the point. This was the first time, though it is no less breath-taking with each repetition... I'm sorry, I am rambling again, aren't I?"

"I was high above the world, though, a part of the sky. It was the most incredible shade of blue, that kind of blue you only get on a clear fall day when the air is just cool enough that it hurts a little bit to breath but you can't help but breath in as deeply as possible to taste the clean air...but there were clouds. I always prefer a sky with clouds, it feels so much more tangible...and...and far below me was the ground, but not the way you see it when you're on it...it was beautiful. The tops of trees all shades of green, golden fields rippling like an ocean in the breeze. The wind was rushing past my ears but instead of a roar it was a pleasant sound, like music. It was...so beautiful, and so peaceful."

"I was alone, but I didn't feel lonely in the least bit. I felt a sort of tightness in my chest though, a tugging that was both warm but ached a bit...like a sun burn. It was a sort of overwhelming longing I think- I think...it was love? I was flying, or falling...I...I couldn't tell, I don't think it matters...but I was...was I falling in love? Or was I...flying in it, floating? I wasn't afraid but the more I think about it the more I think...I think I am afraid of what it means. I do not want to fall in love, because when you fall, no matter how peaceful it is while it lasts...you eventually hit the ground."

[arcticlights]

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He lives in a harbor town, just like this one,
swept up in fog, the seagulls, like ghosts,
emerge from the gray sky.

The river glistens soft & wide,
the Cranes for now are sleeping giants,
boats like large rustic whales,
they rock back and forth, back and forth.
Quiet.

He kisses her, the anxious gun pressed tight
against his hand in his pocket, ready to be taken out.

He is a dock worker.
She, a seamstress.

They're a black & white film, put on tape,
which keeps rewinding.
Because technicolor DVDs here are impossible.

He is physical & she is a dream
she speaks in tongues that he cannot comprehend.

He's a dock worker, and she is a seamstress.
Sewing his dreams, one, by one.
Here in the harbor, the town of fog,
A place of noises, smells, emotion, commotion...
A place of lies, farewells and goodbyes...
She sews his heart together, yet he will always be,
alone.
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Axel is very quiet, he tends to always keep to himself.
Growing up in a small town, he was always with his father working
on the dock in the near by harbor. So as a kit he had a soft spot for
the smell of the sea, the breeze in his soft silky fur, and the constant
buzz of the town's fish market. As he aged, he took over his already
elderly father's place at the port. Working every day, he was in charge
of loading the ships with trade materials.
His dream throughout his life was to find that perfect one,
the perfect one for him. One who fits him like a key into a keyhole.
He never really bothered to go out and look for someone, as he
always doubted himself. So he spent his days doubting, while
walking up and down the dock, in the gloomy foggy town
he calls his home. At times he wants to sail away,
into the unknown depth of the seas that stretch out before him.
Their hypnotizing waves making him stare for hours at the horizon line.
His life is filled with constant mental battles, of questions, and no answers.
Like a battle field, bombs crashing, one after another, and he is in the midst.
In the midst of the chaos that he calls his own head. His own mind,
makes him question his own existence, like a tape stuck on repeat,
a black and white silent movie, he, cannot tell what he is.
All these hopes, aspirations, ambitions, crushed.
But the constant biting dream, and thought that he will never find someone.
The one.
Who will mend him, fix him, sew him together like a ripped up doll,
he dreams to be complete. To be one.
For he is a dock worker, who's dreams are always clouded by fog of the harbor.
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[cyberdragon725]

"The mightiest works have been accomplished by men who have somehow kept their ability to dream great dreams." ~Walter Russell Bowie


Username;;
cyberdragon725
Name;;
Theseus Von Lupine
Gender;;
Male
Theme Song;;
The Exit
Relationships;;
Best Friend of Razcal Leon Riptide.
These two almost act like brothers they are so close. They met one day, after one of Raz's performances. Theseus, searching to discover new stories and help others achieve their dreams, met with him backstage. He asked the travel weary magician about his story. After hearing Raz's tale of loneliness and abandonment, Theseus took a great liking. Though Razcal does still travel, he often returns to Theseus, keeping that home almost as his main HQ. The two often work together now in writing and collecting the hopes, dreams, failures, and successes that become so common in a Kalon's life. Razcal meet many different Kalons on his journey and he now keeps a journal where he keeps the different stories and experiences that others have faced. Then he takes the journal and gives it to Theseus who eventually publishes them in a book.Theseus really helped pull Razcal's life around. He's help his normally melancholy and depressed friend gain a bit more hope in the world and it's inhabitants.

what are their dreams?
Dreams. What are dreams? Are they ideas for the future? Things that could be, yet may not be? Is a dream even possioble to fullfill? There are so many variables in life that could cause even the most complex dream to change within a single second. Many others have experienced this in the past. There are few who can dream the same dream for the entirety of their life. Aside from those few, you have those who cling to each dream only to have them ripped from their paws as they face the harshness of reality. Next you have those whose lives seem to fall in perfect harmony. All the events and aspects of their days fall into balanced equilibrium, allowing dream after dream to come true. Then you have those with a small mixture of both. Finally, you have those that dream them all. Hopes and dreams of all kind, brewing and bubbling inside of him until he can harness those dreams and fulfill them in a world of his creation. A place where all his dreams, and those of so many others, can finally come true. You see, Lazther has many dreams. Some are impossible. Others improbable. Yet others so near to reality that it would appear he could stretch out his tounge and taste it. He fulfills every single one of them, no matter how insane they are, through a world of infinite possibilities. He is an author. It is what he has always done.

He is saddened though. So many are left with dreams unfulfilled. Broken pieces of 'what if's' and 'what could have been'. While he has a way to bring his dreams to life and live out his days as a writer and creator, there are so many others who can not. Dreams are such a fragile thing. Much like they seasons, they are here as one thing and then they change into something else before you have a chance to even fulfill the dream had previously. Each individual and unique dream, lost to the passage of time, much like a snowflake too early for its season. So then comes the big question. What is Lazther's true dream? What is the one thing he wants more than anything in the world? It's simple really. He wants to fulfill the dreams of others. This world we live in always pushes down dreamers. He wants to support them. For dreams impossible, he wants to build them a world where it is. He does this in the way that he always has. Writing, creating, and nurturing the dreams and hopes of those around him. Telling the story of those lives held so dear. This is Lazther's dream and soon, it will be his reality.

A poem by yours truly...
The Beaver
Our story begins in a land of river,
Where a surface ripples as the waves did shiver.
The river flowed in with the light of the moon,
As a chorus of crickets sang out a sweet tune.

The fish swam happy, wild, and free,
As the wise old owl flew over to see,
For a strange new neighbor had just come,
And he swam through the water with a quiet hum.

He started to work as fast as he could,
Be finished by dawn, he thought he would.
The sun rose swiftly as all fell into place,
And a large grin shown on the Beaver's face.

The water flowed in, a pond it did make,
Until this small pond grew into a lake.
With the lake now full the Beaver arose,
For there was work to be done for the house he chose,

He gathered together sticks, logs, and mud,
but stopped as he saw a small flower did bud.
He thought of the flower, small roots and all,
And imagined the day when it would grown tall.

As tall as a tree reaching into the sky,
As high as a bird, how his thoughts did fly!
Over green prairies and past the blue sea,
Then past the great mountains, His dreams were now free!

And as soon as is started, he was pulled back,
Back to his work and his wood in a stack.
He Loaded his gear and with dreams fresh in mind,
He set back to work, with success left to find.

The beaver returned back to the lake,
And after that small break he did take,
He worked all day under the beating Sun,
For a dreamer's work is never done.

[Max]

username;; max
name;; tibbers
gender;; male
what are their dreams?
tibbers has always admired aircrafts. as a child, he'd build model planes and dress up in brown leather with pilot goggles and everything. each of his little planes were carefully crafted and painted by himself, placed on his shelves and strung from the ceiling. occasionally he'd even take a few down and play around with them, creating little seats for his action figures to sit in. whenever his family went traveling, he would constantly ask the flight attendants questions about the pilot and what he does.

curious, talkative, and constantly asking questions, tibbers still hasn't lost his spark even as an adult. he's currently in flight training, although it is quite expensive and he has to figure out other ways to get the money to keep his lessons going. he occasionally helps out at the library, although that isn't quite the place for a kalon as loud and talkative as tibbers. not only that, but he gets excited about things really easily. so in many ways, he's still basically a child. it's not easy for him to stay quiet, and when he's shushed by the librarian, he just turns to excited whispers.

dreams as big as tibbers' usually don't just come out of nowhere, so where did it come from? believe it or not, tibbers' grandfather, who he was very close with, was a train conductor. he was always telling tibbers about his job, and he thought his grandfather was the coolest guy in the entire world. however there was one thing that was always stuck in the back of his head, it was the fact that his grandfather originally had dreams to become a pilot. his family wasn't able to afford to money for flight school, so he became a conductor instead. he was happy with his job, but he was slightly disappointed that he wasn't able to fulfill his dreams. after he'd passed away, tibbers took it upon himself to carry out his grandfather's dream through himself, thus sparking his interest in planes. he spent day and night researching them, understanding them, building them. this was a dream he would not give up on.

tibbers will become a pilot, no matter what it takes. no matter how much work and dedication it'll take, he is more determined than ever.

flight by lifehouse

[rain,]

username;;.aries.
name;; Kai
gender;; Male
what are their dreams? Kai, like all other Kalons, has a very soft heart. He wants to make sure all Kalons and unwanted species get homes to loving owners who will take care of them.