[evil.]

benjamin. - Piaget Holmes - demiboy

He’s spacey, eyes distant as the stars in the sky when you look at him. Never quite present, but never quite gone. He’s mostly unaware of his surroundings, usually lost in his phone or his thoughts. When he’s present he’s aloof, half lidded eyes looking with disinterest at his surroundings. Piaget comes off as rude, but he’s generally soft and friendly. He’s shy and his voice is light as a feather in conversation which causes people to talk over him without really realizing they are doing it.
Piaget has a huge sweet tooth and an affinity for any type of hard candy. It’s almost guaranteed he’ll have some in his mouth, pockets, and bag at any given time of the day.
Despite his distant tendencies, he can most commonly be found outside (unless it’s summer). He enjoys spending his time on park benches and in lonely coffee shops.

Although he's generally aloof in the public eye, he's actually extremely emotional. He has a lot of difficulty controlling his tear ducts in particular and often finds himself holding back tears at the slightest inconvenience.

[wishbone!]

username: plantfood
kalon name: Cadencia King
kalon gender: gorl

moodboard:

personality:

- very jovial, enjoys entertaining others and evoking others' feelings
(good at manipulating emotions, but does not actively do harm by others)

- typically honest. has a habit of trying to protect others (motherly) and be an inspirational guide

- lucrative and generous in her success. she always says that she has "a lot of love to give"

- confident in herself & powerful. usually a bit vain, but why wouldn't she be?
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[KittenHunter]

Username:
KittenHunter
Kalon name:
Niza
Kalon gender:
Male
Moodboard:

Personality:
Calm- He doesn't know anything that can make him angry so most of the time he is as calm as can be.

Shy- Due to injury he stutters, making him shy when talking to people but he is always kind to them.

Fiery- Don't judge his appearance of injuries! He will gladly fight you if needed, and he knows how to.

Blind- He is blind in the fact that he doesn't get most jokes, he has smarts but not much common sense.

Smart- He is much smarter then most of his friends and loves to show it off, even if it can be annoying.

Push-over- He can never say no, it makes him feel bad immediately if he does, so he doesn't anymore.

Animal Lover- He love animals, Mostly cats, big cats to be more specific. Panthers are his favorite.

Supernatural enthusiast- He believes in almost everything supernatural, demons, ghosts, and etc.

Bye, Darling~

[thank my lucky stars]

username: thank my lucky stars
kalon name: maizy
kalon gender: cisfemale
moodboard:
personality: maizy is a quiet, calm kalon who loves to create things. she has her own herb garden that she attends to, and loves to bake. she's obsessed with aesthetics, and makes sure everything in her home is pretty. she doesn't have a lot of friends, but the ones she does have are as close to her as family. maizy loves to wear flower crowns and write on tumblr, she has a fairly popular aesthetic blog and a very successful baking tips blog.

opt. one art extra:
maybe??

[root]

i. sundead ii. markus 'moray' peter iii. male iv. 24
markus, the boy who lives down the street, seems approachable for the most part. he dresses in t-shirts tucked into denim shorts, and displays a relatively friendly personality. his chocolate-vanilla fur reminds you of hot cocoa on a snowy day. get a little closer though and you'll start to realize he might not be all he seems.

carefree actions hide darker problems, like a magician's hat hides a silken rabbit; only to be seen at certain times. sometimes the rabbit gets out though, and maybe you'll catch sight of a white ear as you pass the dressing room. shaky paws and bitten nails remain a constant reminder of the anxious kalon underneath. markus walks with a slight limp; the result of a childhood bully he couldn't stand up to. he was picked on a lot as a kit, not because he was different, but because everyone there was pushed around at some point. it was just the kind of place he grew up in. despite this, he managed to slip out of just about every situation, earning him the nickname of "moray". it may have been meant as an insult, but his friends still use it to this day.

but bad times don't make someone a bad person, and injuries will always have time to heal. markus is one of the nicest kalons you'll ever meet, even if anxiety sways his actions at times.

gonna do art for this dream boy oohhh aa guess not :'( i've been so busy
good luck everyone!

[AustrianAce]

Mark <33

[Guest]

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kalon name: Cameron Voyevoda
kalon gender: Agender (bio. male) - They/them
moodboard: Linked for size! Tried to stick to yellow/pink colors to fit the kalon's accent/tongue colors~

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personality: Cameron is a bicycle salesman who's often lost in his own world. Being a dreamer, Cam is often viewed as a creative, imaginative, and artistic individual. Although they don't often interact with others from outside of their small group of friends, Cam is generally a respected member of the communities that they are a part of. Being an ambivert allows them to interact well with strangers when necessary, but Cam definitely prefers being left to themself. When working with others, however, Cameron can often turn into a control-freak, feeling the need to monitor other's actions to ensure that work gets done correctly. On the plus-side, Cam is a very hard-working kalon. They rarely procrastinate, and being a perfectionist gives Cam the advantage of paying close attention to detail.
Being a rather reserved individual, Cameron often has trouble with identifying and reacting to the emotions of others. It doesn't really help that they often hold an insensitive sense of humor, which can work against them when blurting things out without thinking about the consequences first. When Cam makes a mistake, they are often the first one to recognize it and immediately attempt to change their behavior. When someone, especially someone close to Cam, points out their mistakes and tries to help them, Cam finds it hard to take their harsh criticism. Cam can be sensitive at times, but this unfortunately also gives them the need to receive attention and respect from their close friends, often resulting in Cam coming off as clingy.
Another defining point of Cam's personality is their short temper. If something reasonable doesn't go Cam's way, their mood will often be soured for most of the day. Despite this, Cameron's negative traits are usually outweighed by their otherwise optimistic attitude. Even though things may not always go so right, Cam will quickly get over their troubles to realize that, with patience, things will eventually revert back to its normal, joyful ways.

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Winner may use my art!

[rustyroxy]

username:
kalon name:
kalon gender:
moodboard:
personality: (no word limit)

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[fruitvale]

username : coolwhipp

kalon name : benjamin ' ben ' caravan

kalon gender : trans male

moodboard : hover over the images to read ! ! ( def didnt try to take the pics for this purpose hAH )

personality :
ben caravan is a peculiar boy ; often dancing in public to non - existent music , playing on rewind in his head . he pours in milk before the cereal for his cheerios to float , and purposely mispronounces lyrics to songs and makes new ones . he holds his breath deeply while passing cemeteries to " not disturb the sleeping ones " , as he calls it , and tells tales of the woods behind his house - winding paths and curling vines , tall , lavender willows and magnificent creatures that walk the forest - not far from the great lakes themselves . he'll take days and days just to admire the land , camera in hand , paramotor strapped to the back of his van + friends alongside him .

as fun as it sounds , its stressing . you have to be careful - his town may be a beautiful land of scenery and people , but at times it can seem straight out of a horror movie . fog , stray hoots from faraway owls , coyote screeches from afar . . which , of course , never disturbs caravan in his robes + old 1964 volkswagen ' hippie bus ' , without the peace signs and rainbows spraypainted to the side . it was his father's , and he loved the scent it left behind - a homey smell , like some kind of allspice or nutmeg , with a hint of smoke . he loved the stories it told . he's always been the type for stories , cheesy cliches that made you feel relieved that you weren't living one .

he's always been a smart kid - steering away from bad influences , though he was never given a chance to make any . his small town knew everything about everyone . the only town nearby was about 20 miles west , and the nearest city was well over half an hour away , almost as if they had been circled by a wide spray of trees , scattered to form a dense barrier of memories and good vibes . ben adored his town - the residents , the wide variety of plantlife , the mountains , hills , farms , animals . . giving him a chance to live freely and think about nothing but now and forever .

caravan has never been the type to stray away from his close ones , or betray , gossip , try to ' stir the pot ' , as his mother told him - and never attempted to start drama between anyone . it's just not his thing . he just wants to be left alone ( not completely alone , since he usually has his childhood friend oliver by his side ! ) & wear his cape + hat , take pictures of hills and creatures , and soar above the clouds , in his mind and on the paramotor ; simply like a bird .

being a bird would be so much easier , he tells himself every day , but i don't think birds can hold a camera .

opt . one art extra : ❤️

( fun fact - during the making of this form , i had five Lovely bloody noses c .: i need water or a peach or smthn ghdflsdjk )

[the fool.]

username: .Infinity. kalon name: Imari kalon gender: Male
moodboard: boop ! Linking for size ~
personality:
[s c o p o p h o b i a]
[ an anxiety disorder characterized by a morbid fear of being seen or stared at by others ]
no no no no no no
There's nowhere Imari can go without feeling them. At home, on the street, in the store, nowhere is a safe space from people's stares. They drown him until he's gasping for breath, suffocating him.
Imari has almost become self obsessed with everything he does. Every shuffle of his foot, a subtle swish of his tail. Do I look weird ? Did anyone see that ? Is someone following me ? Is my fur okay ? My hair ? Oh no, she's staring at me, what did I do, what did I do, what did I do ?
Every creak of his home makes him jump, a single pin drop and his heart begins racing. There's someone in here, oh no what did I do to deserve this ? what did I do ? All too many times does he curl up in a ball, shivering, hoping to live another day, wishing that the monster in the closet would pity him one more night.
Imari is barely keeping his head above the water, and even he can't know how long he can keep treading water.

[i ' m s o r r y]
[ you say that so much it might as well be your catchphrase ]
i'm sorry, i'm so, so, so sorry
Going outside is a synonym for awaiting mistakes, as Imari likes to think. Any and everything can and will go wrong, and an "i'm sorry" is always on the tip of his tongue, just waiting to be used.
The absolute fear of running into someone from his old school days keeps him locked up inside his home.
He has just become to associate his name with a mistake, whenever called upon, he responds with an apology, "I'm sorry, I won't do it again" Whenever anyone approaches him, he immediately flashes back to anything wrong he did that day, preparing yet another apology even before they make their way up to him.
He's a mistake, and he's sorry for all of those who meet him.

[a r a c h n o p h i l i a]
[ eight times the legs and eight times the heart ]
Buffy has been Imari's only friend since the beginning.
The eight - legged creatures have fascinated Imari since he was just a kit, he'd watch the small spiders crawl across the ceiling, hiding away in secret cracks in rocks, like the secret agents he'd hear stories about as a child. He now wishes more than ever that he could too be a spider, hiding away from everything, left alone by the world.
Now that he has grown, his fascination has grown alongside him. In his mind, he's almost a hero to the little arachnids. hey, at least something loves him back
Buffy is his newest addition, a female pinktoe tarantula. He almost wishes he could switch places with her, she has a nice enclosure, and can do as she pleases, without worry of what others do. Buffy doesn't need to convince herself to scuffle across her enclosure, she just.. does whatever she pleases.
Imari has a sort of respect for his spiders. They have a sense of freedom and inspiration that he only wishes to obtain.

[s w e e t t o o t h]
[ anything to feel like a kid again ]
Imari will only go out under one condition, chocolate.
There are limited memories of his childhood - he'd rather not tell, but every time he was let out, to taste the smallest bit of freedom, his parents would let him get a small present for himself, whatever he'd like, whatever would keep him happy for the next week, until he was allowed back out. Every time they went to a store, he was almost magnetized to the candy section. The bright colors and abstract mascots printed all over the wrappers never failed to give him a smile that'd hurt his cheeks! After a few weeks, he found his favorite candy - the chocolate bar. The pure sugary - sweetness of the candy made his heart melt with satisfaction, and he's loved that taste ever since.
He still sometimes goes out, just to get that sweet taste once more, having that cheek - splitting smile on his face as he opens up that rainbow - colored wrapper once more.

[s o v e r y t i r e d]
[ another long night, huh? ]
Dark bags under the eyes had become the new norm for Imari.
It's not like Imari has insomnia or any sleeping disorder, he just hates the dark. The unknown shadows that could be lurking in the dark terrify him, they keep him up at night, literally and figuratively. Any slight movement will swing him from tired to frightened, and he'll decide that he'll sleep tomorrow, or the next night, next, next, next, until he passes out from fatigue.
When there aren't and shifting enigmas in his room, he still won't go to bed. Imari is a terrible procrastinator, and his habits follow him even to sleep. He'll put off going to sleep until the edges of the sun begin to poke out of the corner of his windows, signaling him to start the day, no sleep, dark circles under the eyes and all.
He's decided that he'll just stay with the dark bags, he's not planning on going out anytime soon anyways.

[m u s i c]
[ let the lyrics take me anywhere but here ]
Imari hates the silence of his empty home, and will fill it no matter what.
Imari will refuse to go anywhere, even just to walk through his home, without his earbuds in. The silence instills a feeling of fear in him, and he can't shake it until he places the earbuds in and drowns out any fears with his playlist. He doesn't usually share his music with others, fearing that they will hate his favorite songs, thinking the lack of lyrics and the slow tempos were unusual. Whenever asked to share earbuds, a shallow, almost unintelligible "no, thank you, I'm sorry." will almost always follow.
The slower tempos help him ease off any stress from the day, turning the music to the lowest volume and walking around the house allow for great relaxation, and he'll play it on his speaker while feeding Buffy.
Imari's content with living the rest of his days though his earbuds, as long as he's happy.

[i m p o s t e r s y n d r o m e]
[ please don't hate me ]
Imari has always stuck to what he knew, never leaving his ever so small comfort zone.
Imari's never stepped outside his bubble. He's only done what he knew he could exceed at, which was already very limited to start with. He went through his whole school life never standing out, never wanting to bite off more than he could chew, as to never show his true colors. As long as he never tried anything new, no one could find out he was lying to them. No one would leave him if he never failed. Anyone only talked to him because of his grades, and as long as he never tried anything different, he couldn't fail, and no one would leave him
Right?
opt. one art extra:
can be found in the link in the section of so very tired !