[lysander]

res
lysander
name kiev
gender male
600 word limit no extras

feisty, spunky, young, seemingly rash and impulsive but always has an ace up his sleeve. knows more than he lets on. chaotic evil type with no respect for rules. clever. not brawns but brains, but pretends ti have neither. not the thinky type tho- hes just quick and creative. lives in the moment, never looks back

[cokie]

username: heather,
name:
gender:
prompt:
Wippp

[dorayaki]

!!!!!
i havent tried for one in so long but! res?

username:
name:
gender:
prompt:

[Hinoka]

quick mark

[Neon sparks]

username: Lieurtenant sparks
name: Lane
gender: he/him
prompt:
lane is not exactly mean as he is a full of himself, show off who never grew up past 15. he can be a brute but hes pretty light hearted most of the time and greets you with a smile.

lane lives out west in a small desert town. most of the town is run by farmers, not people who are likely to stand up for themselves, not that all farmers are like that just, this particular town was a bit timid in nature. so when bandits decided to move in and cause a mess he took it upon himself to take care of them and "save" the town. there was nothing they could say to talk him out of it. brave as he was he went right to the bandits hanging around the saloon and proceeded to tell them to "shove off before i have to make you, you've done enough trouble around here". obviously, being three on one, this would not go well for lane. they laughed at him "is this kid for real?" "you'd best watch your tongue". these bandits looked ready for a fight, each of them had a small hand weapon with them, either holstered or in paw. this unfortunately did not deter lane. "i am serious" he said in his most serious tone "im not going to let you walk all over everyone anymore" he stood firm, glaring up at them. "look who's the smart paw" the biggest of the bunch, presumably the leader stepped forward "last chance, someones gunna loose some fur if'n you catch my drift". lane actually gave a small smirk, the bandit in front of him responding with a confused, angry look "whats so funny?". "sorry its just, i can hear you from here, our friend seems to think you cant fight a kid" lane looked to a smaller bandit as he spoke, getting an almost scared surprise from him "what?? i never!". "what did you say?!" the big guy quickly turned to take his anger out on the other bandits despite there swearing they didn't do anything. there arguing only made it worse, the big bandit getting madder at them, the bickering finally going to where he couldn't take it and chased his own gang from the saloon, while lane watched from the side unscathed. the good folks who had come to watch thanked lane immensely he had won the fight, without raising a paw.

[Little Fish]

Username: Little Fish
Name: Ian
Gender: Male
Prompt:
Ian may look rough around the edges but that is only when it comes to fight or flight situations, and he doesn't ever fly.
Ian was always very aggressive towards others as he was quite often picked on for being gay. He took many martial arts classes to defend himself and take out his anger instead of beating his bullies to a pulp.
Soon Ian took to street fighting as he got older, until another noticed his skill and offered him a deal in the place known as only The Pits.
Ian quickly rose to the top ranks and gave himself a name and a title when he signed into The Pits. He prefers to be feared by others, giving him a rest from others approaching him looking for a good smack down to not only win his title and glory but the largest sum of cash one can get.
He didn't ever want to be mixed up in such a dirty business, but it was necessary for his own survival and his families, or whats left of them. His mothers a drunk and his dad walked out leaving him being the oldest and eight younger siblings to look after and care for.
Ian didn't ever want it to go this deep into his life but now that he's here, his siblings are doing well and he's king of The Pits, he couldn't be happier.

[rolyo]

username: rolyo
name: coda
gender: male
prompt: start link! wip

It was... funny, what a bit of anonymity could do to you.

It started as a pastime, but the endorphin rush proved too much

He whirled, a furious blaze of midnight and fire, wearing a wild smile in tandem with the rifle on his shoulder, an ecstatic laugh exploding from his lungs - the sound nigh indistinguishable from the boom of the bullet leaving his weapon mouth, wreathed in a halo of dragonbreath and white stars, shooting straighter than an arrow. Bang.

His was the power to destroy.

Here, he was a god.

[idyll]

username: Alonzo
name: Lars
gender: Male
prompt:

Tall, muscled, and with a resting glare, Lars could fool anyone into thinking he was some sort of battle-hardened bully who was not to be trifled with, lest one wanted to have their dental work rearranged.

As such, most of his neighbours and acquaintances saw him this way. Many went out of their way to be nervously polite to him, and when that didn't soften his eyes and brow, they tended to yelp and run, perspiring profusely. Lars's air of silence only served to add to this image, as he communicated mainly in grunts rather than actual words.

But his exterior gave him a reputation he hadn’t exactly earned.

Lars was, for lack of a better phrase, a gentle giant, and an awkward and shy one at that. He kept a small flower garden in his back yard, he collected snow globes, and he even had a little pet bird. He had absolutely no skill in any sort of conflict, verbal or physical. He certainly didn’t pick fights.

Not intentionally, anyway.

But all it took was an accidental look toward some brave stranger, and the fight was picked for him.

It was rather breezy on this particular day. A warm scarf wrapped snugly around his neck, Lars made his way briskly down the pavement, on his way to fetch the week’s shopping. With his hair blowing in his eyes, he was mostly trusting his paws and memory, and so he didn’t see the other kalon until he’d knocked him into the grass.

“Hey! Watch where you’re going!” the other kalon snapped testily, springing to his feet.

With the wind blowing in his ears, Lars wasn’t sure he’d heard. “What was that?”

The smaller kalon flinched a little. “Hey, you’d better watch it!”

Lars took a step closer. “What?” he repeated, raising his voice.

“I-I’m warning you!”

Lars leaned toward him, prepared to ask a third time, when suddenly, the other kal shot beneath him, kicking his legs out from under him.

Lars landed hard with a breathy, “Oof!”, smacking his chin off the pavement.

By the time the static had gone from his eyes, the other kalon had already dashed off, shouting a hasty, “And don’t you forget it!”

Shakily, Lars picked himself off the ground, shook himself, wrapped his scarf securely back up, and turned back toward home.

He’d take care of the shopping some other day.

(398/600)

[veridian]

mark! <3

[~Levi~]

ALEX

There are people out there who hate me and who say I'm arrogant, vain, and whatever. That's all part of my success. I am made to be the best.

Male - he/him

prompt - he just used to enjoy working other kalons up and sometimes they come back to pick another fight
(not that he's apposed to that)

It had been a long time since Alex had been bothered by or cared much for anything. Having grown up to be naturally aloof and not very serious most kalons aren't too bothered by him. He views it as co-existing without much interaction. However if someone does make a wrong move or insult him a bit too much they should run. Quickly. This is because he views fights as cheap thrills and as he is easily bored it hep make daily life a bit more interesting. Despite this he does have a group of so called 'friends' and he enjoys spending time with them, often doing stupid and dangerous things to try and get a thrill, but he wouldn't say they're close. They might know his favourite colour and that he has a sister, but not much else, and definitely not anything about how he thinks.

A good way to explain him would be to say his emotions are muted - definitely not missing- but they are not as strong for him as other kalons (hence him often feeling bored), because of this he uses logic and even with his own lack of emotions he can read others very well. This makes him seem cold, but as previously stated he isn't really bothered by much - including how others perceive him. But when he was younger, he was a lot more wild, full of pride to the point of arrogance and with his logical thinking he would come off as haughty as well, because of this he did a great job of angering other kalons - especially if they were rather prideful as well. Another point of friction was his looks - while the girls found his marking interesting and mysterious (backed up by his personality) and because of this he used to be a bit of a playboy, which only irritated the guys more.

And so when Alex was approached by one of the guys from the athletic team he wasn't very surprised. The other kalon went on to accuse Alex of 'stealing' his girl he barely raised an eyebrow. A few harsh words were swapped while the other kalon became more angered Alex kept his cool. This of course was part of Alex’s plan and give him an edge in the fight. Finally the other kalon snapped, leaping at Alex with a growl. Blows were exchanged briefly before resulting in Alex coming out on top with a triumphant but lazy smirk and look that said ‘ this wasn’t even a fight’.

Alex wins most fights he gets into, not only due to his logical thinking and large amount of experience but also due to the fact he had learnt various martial arts throughout his life. He also has no qualms about using underhand tactics (though he doesn’t usually involve other people- that makes the situation dull and predictable) however, he does have a so called reputation to keep and so often doesn’t want to (and usually doesn’t have to) rely on them.

Now days he gets in a lot less fights, most people know not to mess with him and so are able to coexist. The only fights he gets into are if the other Kalon is stupidly worked up by his comments and forgets their place or if it’s a new hotshot kalon in town thinking to challenge him after hearing stories of his previous fights. This is because he has earnt (not through good deeds alone) a high social standing and an unofficial title of ‘king’ – but perhaps a more dictator-based title would be more suited.

600/600 words

~Levi~