[triforcing]

username
t r o p i c a l !

name
jordan

gender
female

sexuality
lesbian

personality
jordan is a very chill kalon. she's also very polite to others and never gets in anyone's business. she's so calm and collected you'd never find out about her biggest problem - stress. she's very good at hiding it, but she gets stressed very easily. however, if too much stress piles up, she will lash out with all the fury kept inside her. she ends up digging her claws into the kalon next to her, ripping up and throwing things, screaming, pretty much everything you'd expect her not to do. after a temper tantrum, she usually becomes too tired to get rid of whatever's stressing her out, which makes her even more stressed. she usually thinks ahead on that and tries to keep her stress inside. however, that doesn't end up so well, because if she keeps it inside, all the stress piles up until she has another temper tantrum. however, it's very rare to see her in a temper tantrum, since she can hold a lot of stress. so essentially, jordan's a ticking time bomb.. with a mile-long fuse.

facts
- LOVES memes, and whoever befriends her will have to deal with being sent memes in the middle of the night
- laughs at everything, even things that are stupid and not even funny
- snorts when she laughs
- likes to visit the beach
- collects cacti and tropical plants and puts them in her room
- her favorite song is jenny by studio killers

art extra

[seawoof]

maybe res if I have time!!

[CXIV]

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username ;; kri the oxy
name ;; apikalia
nicknames ;; lia, pika
name meaning ;; abigail in hawaiian
gender ;; female
personality ;; apikalia is very
laid-back and open-minded. she
will agree with most things, as long
as she finds it either entertaining,
fun, or if she's doing it for
someone she cares about deeply. she
rarely gets angry, and when she does
it's usually about things that don't
matter too much.
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[♡Chocolate♡]

username;; ♡Chocolate♡ // name;; bailey // gender;; female // pronouns;; she/her/they/them // sexuality;; bisexual
// age;; twenty-four// job;; photography // height;; 3'7 // fur;; soft // home;; modern apartment

personality
bailey is an energetic little adventurer, going to extremes to get what she desires. she's witty, and full of come-backs. she can get sassy, and irritated easily, but she tries to avoid it. she's usually a very casual, and friendly girl. bailey's a dreamer, with hopes too big for her heart. one of bailey's favorite hobbies is collecting sea glass, and she has many jars filled with them. she also makes jewelry with her findings, and often sell them when she travels. bailey loves her home, surrounded by the different sights and wonders. bailey imagines herself as a famous photographer, and her jewelry becoming valuable. of course, doesn't everyone? she fantasizes a bit, and finds herself lost in imagination.

word extra
bailey blew some hair out of her view as she picked up a smooth piece of sea glass. "sweet, i finally found a purple one." she murmured to herself, holding it out, as if examining it. she nodded, placing it into her bucket. she listened to the constant rushes of the blue ocean next to her. she felt calm, collected as the current rushed against the bank. she walked alone the shoreline, twirling every now and then, as if listening to a beautiful tune. she sang "the a team" quietly to herself. she'd collect the glass for hours on end, as it was one of her only outputs. she had collected two buckets full, and felt satisfied with the day's collection. she held the buckets, and walked the two blocks to her house.

she opened the door, and carefully put the buckets down. she wiped at her forehead, relieved she was home. she put on the radio, and started organizing the collection. she placed different shades of green in one pile, different shades of blue in another, and so on. she was excited she had collected seven purple pieces; one of the rarest colors. she put the greens into a large bowl, darkest to light. she put the blues in a large vase with waves designs. she grabbed her brand new vase, and filled it halfway with all her purples. she put fake lavender in it, and placed it onto her bedside cabinet. she hurried back to the living room, and gave all the other colors their own little homes.

she sat on her door-steps, watching the sunset. she played with a smooth piece of amber glass. she silently longed for a partner, or some friends, or even a pet. she sighed, getting up, and walking towards the doorway. she almost closed the door, when she heard the slightest "meow". she paused in her tracks, listening for it. she heard it again, this time it seemed louder. she followed the tune to a bush in her backyard. she found a small kitten, barely a month. she felt her heart melt as she held the kitten. it continued to mewl when she realized she had nothing to feed it. she hurried inside, and searched through her food cabinets. she finally found some crackers, and placed a bowl of milk in front of the kitten. the kitten lapped at the water, and bailey rushed out the door. she ran to the nearest pet store, coming home with a bag of kitten food, a litter box, and a guide book. she hurried to make the kitten some food, and got cat food everywhere. she was relieved when some of it landed in the bowl. she watched as the kitten ate, then held it. she smiled at the small brown tabby, listening to the repetitive purr.

[catyclaws]

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Username: catyclaws
Name: Willow Grace
Age: 25
Birth Gender: Female
Gender identity: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Career: Painter
Hobbies: Gardening, Painting, Drawing, Reading, Writing short stories

Facts:
> Willow is a painter, and she has sold over 1,000 masterpieces at fairs, online, and at art trades
> She usually paints landscapes
> She lives in a small cottage near the shore.
> Willow loves beautiful things, such as sea shells and flowers.
> Usually, Willow plays music while painting or drawing.
> Willow does not really have a favorite band, despite her love of listening to music

Personality: Willow Grace is a very positive and happy kalon, who manages to turn every bad situation into something fun and exciting. She enjoys nothing more than making others smile, and she almost always succeeds in doing so. As well as bubbly, Willow has always been considered to be witty. She has an amazing ability to come up with the most hilarious jokes without even trying. Many have tried to convince Willow to become a comedian for this reason, but Willow has never really been interested in comedy, nor did she see that she had a future in it. Instead, Willow always thought she was more artistic than anything else, which caused her to follow her new found dream of becoming a painter. Willow is a positive thinker who never has a frown on her face, and she doesn't ever plan on changing her personality any time soon.

Word Extra: Willow bounded along the shore line, the edges of her sunhat flopping with each step she took. A messenger bag that contained her sketch book and pencil case thumped gently against her side. Her paw prints began to engrave into the soft sand, but not too long after, the ocean erased any trace of the markings as if no one had even visited the beach today. Willow's whistling could be heard over the quiet sound of the waves crashing onto the beach. She was currently looking for inspiration for an upcoming masterpiece. What she would normally do to paint was that she would sketch it out, then use her drawing as a reference. Yes, it would be far easier to photograph the item she wanted to paint, but at the moment Willow could not afford a camera. Also Willow was perfectly content in using her own method. As Willow started to get lost in her own thought, a large gust of wind blew in her direction, sending her floppy hat spiraling through the wind. The kalon gasped and turned around, "My hat!" She exclaimed, giving chase. The messenger bag thumped against her side a lot harder than before, slowing down her pace. But, Willow kept running.
The sun had already set by the time she caught up with the sunhat. It was stuck between the trunks of two palm trees. "Yes!" Willow called out in between breathes. The kalon snatched up her hat, "I knew you couldn't bear to leave me just yet!" She smiled at the hat for a moment before looking around. Willow stood in a small clearing surrounded by palm trees. The shoreline could be seen clearly, as well as the multicolored sky. It was breath taking! absolutely stunning! Willow gasped and looked back down at the sunhat. A huge grin crossed her face as she spoke, "You found the perfect thing for me to paint! Thank you!" She squeezed the hat one last time before placing it back on top of her head. The kalon sat down, facing the setting sun and took of the bag that was currently hanging on her shoulder.
"Done!" She declared, proudly raising up her drawing. Willow grinned as she closed the sketch book, and gently placed her belongings back into her bag. Sliding the bag back over her shoulder, the kalon began to bound back into the direction she came to do the final step of creating her new masterpiece.
Dashing through the front door of the small cottage, Willow excitedly rummaged through her bag until she came across her pencil case and drawing pad. Abandoning her empty messanger bag on the middle of the floor, Willow positioned her reference drawing perfectly on her small wooden desk. After leaning it against the wall so it could be perfectly seen from where she would be painting, Willow slid a blank canvas out from one of the bottom shelves and placed it gently onto the easel. Willow then selected a fine tipped brush which sat inside a mug on top of her desk and dipped it into a bright orange paint. The kalon soon filled the canvas that was once blank, into a colorful work of art.

[Karmel]

Friendly reminder that this comp ends in two days! ^^

[dogfury]

Adelaide is a very polite person around her peers
and won’t hesitate to pick up someone if they seem
down. She spends most of her time forgetting what
she’s doing, and picking up some trash, or carrying
groceries for another person.
Adelaide is very smart and can solve
many problems, big or small, very easily. In school, she
had only A’s and B’s throughout all her classes. She has
also been able to figure out many things on her own,
even if she can’t look up answers.
In front of people she knows, she is able
to form words and have wonderful conversations. In front of
cashiers, she stumbles over her words and acts weirdly. Often,
if she’s ordering something, she will ask a friend to order for
her if a friend is there.
Adelaide can be very kind sometimes, but she
is very prideful. This makes her a bit selfish and annoying to
be around. Only a few people can handle this about her.
Her intelligence and her group of friends combined,
she can make amazing ideas out of nothing. She uses these talents
to make jewelry. She considers herself very good at it and has made
it into her main focus as she moves through college.
Adelaide may be very smart, but she has a
short attention span, as well as the habit to forget other’s
problems and worry more about her much smaller ones.
This also contributes to topics in conversation flying
straight over her head. (255/500)

Adelaide sighed as she looked around the small café. A small murmur was heard throughout. A soft music played in the background.
Her friend, Ketch, excitedly sat in the seat across from her and immediately started talking.
“Sorry I’m late!” she panted. “My apartment isn’t very close to here, and I guess I just lost track of time before I left.”
“You should’ve told me! I would’ve chosen somewhere closer,” Adelaide replied.
“Don’t worry about it.” Ketch smiled. “So what’s up?”
Adelaide politely nodded to a waitress handing her a cup of coffee before answering. “Not much. I haven’t really gone outside until now. What about you?”
“Well, you know me,” she responded. “I’m always busy! I went to a party two nights ago, and yesterday I went shopping with my boyfriend, which is always an experience for the both of us. Tonight I was invited to go to this bookstore event thing.”
Taking a deep breath, Ketch continued. “Actually, speaking of romantic partners, have you found one yet?” One look at Adelaide’s face told her the answer. “Wait, seriously? Why not?”
“I just… I don’t think anyone likes me enough to put in that commitment,” she sighed.
“You’re joking, right?”
She took a sip of coffee in an attempt to hide her embarrassment. “I just don’t know yet!”
Ketch sat up in her seat suddenly. “Wait, I know! I can set you up with someone!”
Adelaide almost choked. “Please don’t.”
“How about you just give me a chance?” Ketch grinned. “I know the perfect person already. Meet in this café tomorrow at 11:00am and the perfect partner will be waiting for you.”
She groaned. “Okay, fine. But if this is a failure I’ll never trust you again.”
“Deal,” she laughed. “I’m gonna head off. See you later!”
“See you later,” Adelaide mumbled.
-
The next day, Adelaide was heading to the café. She entered and looked around for the person that matched the description Ketch had sent her through text: “anchor and sailor hat”.
She immediately found the one in question, and walked up to her.
“Excuse me, are you the one I was supposed to meet with?” she asked.
The sailor girl looked up at her and smiled. “I sure do think so! Please, have a seat.”
She sat down and noted the cup of coffee already there. “Thank you. My name’s Adelaide, what’s yours?”
“My name is Eleanor. It’s super nice to meet you; I can tell we’re going to be great together.”
Adelaide let out a quiet laugh as she looked into the eyes of her supposed “future soulmate”.
“Yeah. Me too.”
-
That was it.
The last time she’d ever see her.
She knew she had messed it up.
What did she do?
It doesn’t matter.
Nothing matters.
-
Adelaide let out a sob.
“I’m such an IDIOT! I knew I was doing it all wrong and I hate everything and nothing ever goes right in my life!”
Ketch looked at her with a pitiful face. “Sweetheart, she may be gone, but I can promise that it wasn’t because of you.” She paused. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. I just thought our relationship was going so well…” she cried. “I didn’t know it would end like this.”
“No one did, sweetheart.” Ketch sighed. “All the jewelry you made in the world wouldn’t have prevented it from happening. Now, would you like some tea?” (570/700)

[whatswrongwithangela]

Gl!

[Karmel]

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Alright, this was a fun one, and you guys all had such lovely forms! Truly, tough choices here.

To begin, I would like to give an HM to the following people:
DollyDo
t r o p i c a l !
dogfury
♡Chocolate♡

and the winner is...

Congratulations catyclaws !
I truly enjoyed the character you put together along with the story you told. Adorable <3

You've been added to the ref and are all set to go!
Thank you to everyone who participated in the comp, and see you again soon ~


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[whatswrongwithangela]

Congrats!