[Butter Dragon]

mark

[Mid-life]

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Username: Mid-life
Name: Nicolai
Meaning: Conqueror of the people
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Rank: Vampire King
How he appears:
Dark | Brooding | Cruel
How he really is:
Sweet | Flirtatious | Loving | Merciful | Confident | Strong | Determined
Why does he try to act cruel?:
It's so that he can keep his reputation as the cruel king of the vampires.
Poem:

Although you may not know my history
You act like I'm cruel and just ignore me
You act like I'm nobody, but I want to be somebody
I don't want to be rich and have money
I want to get to know you and develop a relationship with you
But, you see me come around and you think that's your cue
To dip, out of sight and away from me

Fine, I'll try to keep your image of me alive, if that's what you want
But don't tell me I have something to flaunt
Fear is power, and power is fear
But let's get this clear
I'm only keeping a name for my family and for me
I was appointed to be king since I was three
Everyone expects me to be rude and be a beast
But that's not me
I don't want to feast
Theme song: X

[warlord.]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Poem:
places a gentle mark

[PleaserOfCrowds]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Poem:

Mark!

[ps4 kid]

Username: ~Neon_and_Lylia~
Name: Shadow, Trails.
Gender: Male
Poem:
I strive in the night, my orbs glowing. You can't see me, but i'm there. I thrive in the night, and stay away of the sun. I grin showing my sharp canine front teeth, as I hang upside-down in my lair. I chuckle a bit, and spread out my arms, reveling wings, the size of a blanket. My cape dangles from behind, as I jump down, and creep after you. Licking my chops, going for your neck.

Extras:

Theme Song:
''Karma.''

[Anza]

dropping out to work on a dream Kalon of mine C:
I've also sadly lost the connection
good luck to everyone, there are AMAZING forms here <3

[elf_of_the_hollow]

Can't really connect with the design, so I'm dropping! Good luck to everyone trying out~

[Individuality]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Poem:
Mark
this kalon is speaking to me on a personal level. my friends know why

[.Survivor.]

Username:.Survivor.
Name: Kaname Kuron
Gender: male
Personality: dark and cold, cruel and unnerving, bitter yet welcoming, lost, bored, silent, cunning, crafty.
Poem:
you think it boring, this game of life
A game so simple, yet full of strife
A chess game where we are your pawns
A game for vampires with brains and brawn

We humans so innocent, so dumb and slow
You live our lives and watch us grow
How long have you lived? Will you ever tell?
Or will you hide it from us since you're from hell?

You play with my feelings, my soul, my heart
I feel like you're love is tearing me apart
I want to love, but I'm afraid of you
I want to love, could you love me too?

I see now, I see, I'm not afraid of your bite
I want to be with you in eternal night
I want to be free from fear and pain
Take me with you before I go insane

This game of chess, I am your queen
Protect me at all costs, lest I'm seen
In your queen, you're my vampire king
Lets take this world, have one crazy fling.

Story:
prompt: the loss of the love of his life. Which made him the way he is.

likes and dislikes

theme song:

Wip!

[Kurai.]

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Username: Kurai.
Name: Amon Azazel
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Theme song: XX
Personality: Cynical, silent. Kind hearted, Calm, inquisitive
History:
Amon lived a rich and wealthy
life with his parents till his 15th birthday,
when they had been brutally murdered by assassins
for being part of a royal vampire family.
After that Amon lived on his own fending for himself and
hiding the fact he is a vampire prince.
He had to work at as many jobs as
he could to keep himself a float
as well as going through school.
He had never fully appreciated his
privileged birthright until he lost it.
Amon resented his vampire self
and his royal blood and blamed all of it for the
reason why his parents died.
While Amon grew older he developed a silent untrusting personality,
he wasn't outwardly mean and didn't hold a grudge on the Kalons
who were normal,
he just didn't trust anyone without full proof
of them being honest.
The main reason Amon had problems trusting other
Kalons was because he thought that anyone could potentially be an
assassin looking to completely eradicate his family,
he always wondered why they had spared him and feared
they would come back to take his life.
When Amon graduated from high school he got a full time job,
he knew from before that he wouldn't
be able to attend university.
Now that he had a full time job that paid him
way better then his other jobs,
he had time to look into his family's
history and visit the mansion he once lived in.
When he got there he found his father's journal
that told him about his father's main goal.
His father was trying to make peace between
the vampire Kalon's and the normal Kalon's who were frightened
that they would be a threat to them. At that moment Amon
decided he would take up his father's wish and dedicate his life
to hopefully one day clear up the misunderstandings that vampire
Kalon's are dangerous to the others.



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I am but a worthless vampire
that has no desires.
I wish to inspire,
but simply cant transpire
my will to inquire.

The shadows lurk around,
as the light touches the ground.
The street has no sound,
as the people fade into the background.
As I bound through the abandoned playground,
all my thoughts and worries are drowned

As my red eyes glow in the night,
it gives others quite a fright.
looking up at the moonlight
they're lucky I don't have an urge to bite.
The clock strikes midnight,
as I walk I wish to rewrite,
My privileged birthright.

I am anything but naive,
I know when others try to deceive.
My world is not how anyone perceives.
As I still try to believe,
even though I grieve.
As I try to unweave,
what they disbelieve,
I'm left unachieved.


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