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omg omg maxine is blind but believes she found the love of her life online through closed caption tinder, is really upset to find out he’s a catfish but she can’t see him anyways so YOLO BAHAHA

[FallenOrpheus]

username: CORVID-19
entering for: Sparrow

name: Sparrow
pronouns: They/Them

wishlist: WIP

[mango531]

username: mango531
entering for: Wisteria

name: Orion Starleaf
pronouns: She/Her

hobby: Her hobby is crochet because she finds it relaxing & it doesn't stress her as much as other hobbies that she did try but didn't like, she is good at that hobby that she has friends & family ask for different things to make for them, one of the favourite items she likes to make is making bags which would either take days or weeks to make depending on what the design is & what else is added to the bag.

She uses different fabrics, ribbons, buttons, etc to take the bags or any other items fit to what they want without messing it up, which she did at one point which means that she had to either start again from scratch or try to fix it as much as possible which she thought that the customer wouldn't like it, however her point was proven wrong when the customer did like how it turned out despite the issues that she had, which she felt better & it allowed to find her strengths (what she is good at), weaknesses (what she is not so good at) & how to improve. Which she is still learning despite her years of doing crochet.
(I'm a non-owner)

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[SilhouetteStation]

username: SilhouetteStation
entering for: Wisteria

name: Skai
pronouns: she/her

hobby:
It didn't start with the intention to become a hobby. She hadn't been aware that she'd needed one; she just knew she was bored, and so her idle hands found something to do.

Things could be quiet in a potions shop when you lived in a small town. She was the only one who owned and operated any kind of business like that in the town, and though a potions shop is an important part of the economy, it didn't mean the economy wasn't slow sometimes. There were only so many people who needed to buy a brew, or an ingredient, and then once purchased they didn't come back until they needed more. She hardly needed any kind of order list; the townsfolk had their routines, and she knew their usual purchases like the back of her hand. She was lucky if a custom potion was ordered once every few moons, though she was always quite excited when there was one to make.

Looking back to her training days, she wasn't sure this was the glorious and adventurous life she imagined for herself as a fully fledged witch. She probably wouldn't have imagined ending up here, in this quiet town with the sleepy atmosphere, and almost always the same customers. They were nice folk; always waved on the street, wished you a good day when they left the shop. But when they did leave, and the little bell rang above the door to signal their departure, she was left alone. Alone and, quite frankly, a bit bored. One could only read their recipe books and organize the shelves so many times.

The town lived on the coast, and many ingredients could by found by the beach. She herself was often seen wandering the shores, picking up bits and pieces and storing them in her pouch. But she also took other things, bits and pieces that caught her eye, and put them in a leather satchel. Then she'd go back up to the shop, sort the ingredients, and the other miscellaneous odds and ends would be stored in a wooden crate under the front counter. Sometimes she would sort through them, brushing away sand, washing away dirt, but it was a spur of the moment idea spurred on by the desire to be doing something that made her put them together.

There was no plan at first. It was just by chance that some of the thin bits of driftwood were curved, and without really thinking about it she tied them together to form a hoop. Bits of string and thin, tough grass were woven together, looping around the ring and crossing over in between to form patterns. Shells and seaglass were tied down in places, and feathers stringed together at one end. Without thinking, she'd made a dreamcatcher. And without realizing, she found a passion.

With every quiet moment in the shop came a moment to make more of them. It started with the one, hung above the counter, which soon turned into three. Then five. Then ten, and more, hanging from the ceiling and bits of shelving and large pieces of driftwood. Some outside, above the little porch. A few even made it into her house.

People noticed, and they complimented her on her craftsmanship. She even sold a few, and it became quite a joy, walking around town and spotting them in people's windows. And while she loved making them, she was still a witch at heart and a potions maker by trade; making dreamcatchers was only a hobby.

Although, she would admit, it's a rather a fun hobby to have.

[Sullivan Maurus]

Khada Jhin || Other Forum || Less Than 5 Kalons Proof || Entering For Cosmos

Full Name
Cassini Atlas Copernicus

Nickname(s)
Cass, Cassie

Pronouns
Male(He/Him)

Age
42

Cassini is a very down-to-earth Kalon. He tends to present things at face value, never exaggerating or giving any real hype to anything.

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[Raw_Silver_Studios]

Username: Raw_Silver_Studios (Non Owner)
Entering for: Cosmos

Full name: 𝔍𝔲𝔫𝔦𝔭𝔢𝔯 𝔇𝔢𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔞
Nickname: Demi berry
Pronouns: She/Her/they
Age: 16

ℙ𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕠𝕟𝕒𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪:

Juniper is a mellow and caring soul, but also a daydreamer. She likes to sit back and observe others enjoying themselves, as it brings her joy. Unless its something fun like blowing bubbles or water slides, then she'd just dive in.
As quiet as she may be, she does have a competitive side. When challenged, she will rise to the plate. This side of her awakes a whole new Kalon. Juniper becomes more confident, extremely determined to win and sporting sportsmanship to all. She can also be compelling when she wants too, but she finds it easier to stay away from others like that and just be herself in peace.

𝕃𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤: Astrology, baking, sketching and writing stories, winter & Autumn, thunderstorms, hot chocolate with big marshmallows, bonfires, bubbles, finger painting, water slides, chess and puzzle video games.

𝔻𝕚𝕤𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖𝕤: Slimy textures, frogs, mud, littering, bugs, disrespectful behavior, repeating herself, public speaking and pitch darkness.

𝔹𝕒𝕤𝕚𝕔 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪:

Juniper grew up with siblings who all had bigger personalities than her. They liked to show off and be praised for it. She didn't care much for it, but after awhile, they began to focus their attention to her. Teasing and picking on her for being so shy. After being picked on so much, Juniper snapped. She grew a back bone before her siblings and showed that she wasn't timid as they believed her to be. She just wished to be a bigger person and not show off like they did. She would destroy her siblings in chess matches and trivia games from time to time. She didn't like boosting but when challenged, she couldn't say no.

She moved away from family and decided to live a more peaceful lifestyle in a back water cabin where she found a new love for the stars. Every night she would go out with a hot beverage, usually hot chocolate, watching for shooting stars and reads books on astrology or far away places. Learning about the constellations, zodiacs and what the future could bring. She would sketch her favorite places and make up stories of travelers who'd venture across the land and would one day take her with them. As she dreamed of going on an adventure.

𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕒:

Trivia 1:
Quirk: She isn't too keen on some textures, avoiding it at all costs. For example, anything slimy sends her running with chills.

Trivia 2:
Zodiac sign is Cancer.

[Sullivan Maurus]

Khada Jhin || Memento Mori || She/Her

"Mori!" called out a familiar voice from the kitchen, a voice that made Memento Mori's heart skip a beat.

It was the voice of Koharu, Mori's coworker and current crush. She's a sassy Kalon who's fond of attention, a stark contrast to Mori's shy demeanor. Mori's mind wandered as she made her way into the kitchen, causing her to bump into the door frame as she entered. Her train of thought was interrupted by Koharu's jade eyes staring into her's.

"Oh, um... y-yes, Koharu? What did you need?" Mori stuttered, nervous in Koharu's presence.

"Oh, nothing. Its just time for our shift change." Koharu replied with a toothy grin.

"Right, right." Mori nodded as Koharu walked past her, her tail brushing against her and making her shiver.

"Make sure you get those orders right!" Koharu said with a wink before sticking out her tongue at Mori in a playful manner as she headed out into the dining area to start taking orders.

Mori found herself staring at Koharu as she left. She then shook her head and headed over to the counter. She placed several platters and cups onto the serving tray and waited for Koharu to come to the window with an order. A few moments later, the order bell chimed, and Mori quickly retrieved the order slip.

One cup of Jasmine tea.
4 pork and cabbage dumplings with spiced honey sauce.

It was a simple order, one Mori would normally have no trouble completing. Except for today, as she just couldn't seem to get Koharu off her mind.

She started with the dumplings, putting them on the stove to cook while she prepared the tea and sauce. Koharu had already put a kettle on, and it had just began to scream as the steam built up. Mori turned off the burner and moved to grab it, accidentally passing her paw through the stream of steam. She yelped in pain and jumped back, falling flat on her tail.

"Ah, ah! Ouch ouch ouch!" Mori exclaimed as she examined her paw. It was only a first degree burn, and might blister later, but it was fine. She was sure Koharu would make her laugh later to cheer her up.

She got back up, grabbing the kettle the proper way this time. She gently poured the water into the cup, then went to retrieve the Jasmine blend. Each box of tea blend was in a different colored box. The box containing the Jasmine blend was white, as it has been since the shop opened years ago. But, distracted by Koharu's striking jade eyes, Mori accidentally grabbed the standard Green Tea blend instead. It didn't seem off in the moment, even as she put the blend in the water and mixed it in, watching it turn a nice shade of green.

Since the dumplings still had a few minutes left, Mori decided to mix up the sauce real quick. She bound over to the pantry and retrieved the honey jar.

"Ewww..." she muttered as she realized the jar was sticky. Koharu wasn't known for being neat or careful, after all, so she must have forgotten to clean off the jar.

Mori placed the sticky jar on the counter next to the serving tray. She removed the lid and dipped the special honey spoon into the amber fluid. She then carefully moved it over to a small bowl and allowed the honey to drip off the spoon naturally. She then went to grab the spices needed.

The spices normally used for this sauce were mild, just enough to add a little kick to the dish, but Mori, rushing to finish it before the dumplings were overcooked, grabbed something much stronger than the standard spice bland. As she sprinkled it into the honey, her paw pads tingled slightly, but she just assumed that was from the spices touching her minor burn.

Finally, she retrieved the dumplings from the pot. They were a little overcooked, but she was sure it was fine. She placed everything on the serving tray and carried it to the window, ringing the bell to let Koharu know it was ready.

The rest of the evening went on much the same. Mori took the orders from Koharu, and distracted by her crush, messed up every single one in some form or another. At closing time, Koharu approached her.

"So, Mori... We got a few complaints during your shift." She said in a serious, yet still slightly playful tone.

"Oh! Oh no! I'm so sorry, I-"

"Oh, its fine." Koharu interrupted. "I do the same thing when I have stuff on my mind too."

"L-Like what?" Mori stuttered.

"Oh, I don't know..." Koharu said with a chuckle as she bounded away.

"H-Hey! Wait up!" Mori shouted as she chased after her love.

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[zakuro.]

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