[tenlittlesoldierboys]

Viscet has been slightly edited; same for the competition
End date is in one week, August 4th
I might make two weeks out of it

tbh I don't even care anymore

[Bettalong]

Username;; Bettalong
Name;;
Gender;;
Gender for Breeding purposes;;
Personality;; [200 words]
About Them;; [800 words]
Gif;; [one]

OO MAN RES ;H;

[corgiboy]

HOW DID I NOT EVEN SEE THIS ONE WWHHHHH
Username;;
Name;;
Gender;;
Gender for Breeding purposes;;
Personality;; [200 words]
About Them;; [800 words]
Gif;; [one]

[tiny little box]

am i allowed to keep the samy story format?

[mellow yellow.]

Username;;

Sweet and Salty

Name;;

Gabriel

Gender;;

Male

Gender for Breeding purposes;;

Male

Personality;;

"Heh. Who, me? You want to know who I am? Good luck with that one."

Gabriel is a very self-centered viscet; he's not one for social interaction and only does
it if there's something he can gain from it. Now, this doesn't at all mean that he's shy; in fact,
he is pretty extroverted when he really wants to be. He is also very brash and opinionated.
When someone disagrees with how he says something is, he'll definitely let them know. Those
who do become close to him, however, get to see a softer side to him. While he isn't 100% in
showing people he cares about them or that he apriciates their company, he does say it in the
best way he can.

About Them;;

"You won't like what I am, but here it is, anyway."
Gabriel, despite his brash nature, is a police officer. He does a lot of patrolling
and is a first responder to a lot of calls. Like said before, he only speaks to
others if he can get anything from it; i.e. a good paycheck. He writes a lot of
reports and he can reach his quota pretty well. When he's off duty, though, he
spends his time much differently.
Gabriel enjoys writing murder mystery books and playing video games. Any kind
of game is his favorite; rogue likes, rpgs, shooters, adventures, collect-a-thons.
Everything.

Gif;; "I don't like you."

[elliott.]

hnngg i have to drop, less time than i thought.

[tenlittlesoldierboys]

am i allowed to keep the samy story format?

Sure, if you want to ^-^
but please repost your form, so I don't oversee it (or at least edit it into the post with your question) and, of course, stick to the new limits^^

[tenlittlesoldierboys]

bump

[tenlittlesoldierboys]

-- this currently ends in about 2-3 days. if you wish for an extension, please let me know asap

[illumié]

Username;;

Illumié

Name;;

Velkan

Gender;;

Male

Gender for Breeding purposes;;

Male

Personality;;

He is very much a loner, and prefers to keep to the sidelines and watch as things unfold. Even if things are getting really bad, he is ever fearful that he'll only make a situation worse with his general lack of communication skills. He's incredibly envious of the clever people who can worm their way out of situations with only words. He really likes other viscets, however, so he is normally out observing them if not communicating with them. He had learned over time that many viscets are not terrible; the majority in fact are good. Because of all this careful observation, he has an eye for repeating character traits in other viscets and can tell immediately those who he likes. And if these viscets do get into conflict, he roots for them, silently, if nothing else. If his character where to be put into a stereotype, he would be the "strong and silent" kind, but that sickens him. He can't even solve Viscet-to-Viscet conflict, how could he possibly be "strong"? That's partially why he became a demon hunter, because it was the one way he could defend the goodness that exists.

About Them;;

He was seven when he got a hold of his first gun. His mother died when he was only two, and he was raised by his father for them most of his childhood. His father was a cruel, demanding man. Velkan was forced to do much of the work and toil around the house, and learned how to be quite handy because of it. One thing his father did teach him, however, was how to use a weapon. It started with knives, then arrows, and then, eventually, guns. He was forced to practice for hours at a time nearly every day. His father soon rarely letting him leave unless he could hit a target's center, and eventually not even until he made a kill. If ever he complained, his father turn his head to look across at some spot on the ground and would mutter under his breath: "There's more out there, Junior...so much that you can't even comprehend." Then turn back and give Velkan and icy-cold stare that meant far worse would come if he didn't shut up. Velkan had many scars of disobedience from his father already, and wished no more upon himself, so he never spoke even a questioning word for his father's odd reactions. His father would often speak as if it weren't to him he was even talking; like there was another child beside him whom he liked better. He learned to just stay out of things and do what he was told, up until the point where he was strong enough to disobey his father. He didn't attack him, no, he never even thought about that... He ran. When they were on a hunting trip one day, Velkan found a moment to sneak away from his father and the abusive life he brought along him. And he RAN. He's always running really; he never wants to be caught up to. He was fifteen when he saw his first demon. It was in a darkened alley of a city whose name he did not know. He watched without feeling as a female Viscet was swallowed whole by a gluttonous beast who had clearly creased from the very pits of hell. He had not a thought for the mutilated woman; he did not know her nor get the feeling that he would like her in any sense. He looked only to the demon and thought, Now that... Is a beast. That I can fight. They have never nor will ever command me.
Thus began his journey as a demon hunter.

Gif;;

Clicky!
hope this is ok ^^; I tried my best to find a fancy-lookin' gun bc I feel like he would have a special pretty demon-killing one uwu

Art Piece;;

Doot