[The Most Sincere]

This is Composition.
Exactly where he has gained his name, I'm not sure.
Perhaps it's the way that his emotions seem to be scrawled all over him.
Easily seen, but not easily deciphered.
Or maybe it's the genuineness of his black and white views.

Composition is purely male.
It is proven by his subtle masculinity,
Lack of proper emotion,
His easily distracted ways,
And his disregard for feelings.

Many personalities.
There are many words to describe Composition.
They could fill an entire dictionary; English or French or Dutch. But it isn't what other people think that matters. Their perceptive skills could be off by a ton, or perhaps their way with words isn't too grand. Either way, over the years, there have been an abundance of adjetives thrown this way. Some are rather large compliments, with an extensive use of kind details. Others... Not so much. But to give you a better feel of Composition, I'll tell you a few of the more common ones.

Some call him brutally honest. Others call him a manipulative liar. Both, in some ways, are quite true. He isn't afraid to be honest; to tell you how ridiculous you look or how sensitive you can be, because he hates to lie. Composition tries to avoid it- to be truthful, to be reliable. But it can get hard, when the times get tough. Sometimes, to get out of punishment or guilt, he'll lie. Not purposely, but by reflex. Afterwards, as shameful as it may feel, he'll play along. And again, and again. His "little white lies" become a never-ending pendulum of anxiety and distrust. Although it isn't his fault, he becomes guilt tripped and silent, wishing to vanish. It hurts him, behind his calloused cover, to see faces of disappointment facing towards him, whether he acknowledges the pain or not. That, actually, leads to the next description. This Rune lives behind a permanent facade. It's a wall of pent up emotions. Compositions knows that it's there, but he refuses to release them. After all, suffering in silence is better than dragging others down with you.

They also like to call him jaded. This most definitely applies to Composition. He has a block, that no one can see through, composed of his own beliefs and expectations. Composition will not see you through, but he will hear you out. Listening has never been a problem for him, but keeping an open mind has. Sometimes, actually, he'll find himself speaking. To no one. Simply because the other Runes refuse to listen to his myths as to why he thinks something, or tales of wonder and woe. After being rejected from conversations, he grew quiet. Very, quiet. So silent that he rarely ever speaks to anyone who he has ever hurt, or vice versa.

Because of everything.
This Rune's design captivated me. Not only the incredible physical attributes, but the emotion behind it as well. He definitely popped out. Dark, dangerous. And normally I'd never go for a character like this. All of my others, fursona included, are sweet and charismatic. And why did I change my mind? Well, after searching the Rune Dragon thread for the (Insert Number Here) time, I decided that I should change. Partially because of my immense Writer's Block, but also because I was tired of my too-general goody-goody characters. So I took this Dragon and ran with it. I exercised the unseen depths of my imagination, and it felt great. I truly feel that I can build upon the personality of this Rune, as it is a fun and challenging experience for me. I guarantee to keep him close forever, and to never let him go. Composition will participate in some of the Rune Dragon RP's, if I win him.

WIP



Sadly, by me. I also plan to do a story (:

[HarperRider]

Owner Name:
HarperRider
Name:
Mezerie aka Meezer
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Mezerie is a aloof creature, or rather, uncaring. She doesnt want some stranger to like she, and if you do, she could care less. sHe does seem to watch specific other Rune's or people, but not much more. sHe is a bundle of of emotions though, and they tent to lean to the melencoly, or pessamistic side.

And if one thing can be said about this little Rune is she is stubborn, when she beleives she is right, or gets an idea in her head she will worry it until she is proven wrong, wher she will then go sulk somewhere, or she is proven correct and she sulks in a corner and thinks about why anyone would argue with her.
Why do you wish to have him/her:
Her coloration is what first caught my eye, I like the smokey grey and the offtrast of the red. Then his stubborn little expression.
Where will you keep him/her:
Signature, and perhaps a personal thread. Been thinking of a story for a while, and it always needs characters.
Would you like to breed him/her in the future:
Perhaps if I found the perfect mate. I normaly judge on coloration and what would make a striking contrast if combined.
Any Quirks:
Mezerie follows people around, for no apparent reason other to be doing something. Then when noticed she will give a look that clearly states she is much more important than you. (sorta like a cat that doesnt 'quite' like you)
Other:
Sorry no artwork.. (mezerie's view, a memorie)

The shadows hid all but my eyes that day. I watched the overly feathered one amble down a dirt path, with seeming no goal in mind. How annoying. It was well into the dark of night, and after satisfying my basic needs, I of course needed something to do. But what? Thats when the Harper moved into view. This was a new person in my little town, and was causing alot of stir in the air. I didnt know why, she looked like any other human who stumbles around on those long spindly legs, and makes way too much noise.

Of course I followed this new creature. She was moving at a brisk pace, and it took me a moment to catch up, but no matter. I am a quick Rune. I followed this human for a while, and after one or two nasty looks, she stopped looking at me. I didnt need her to stumble on anything and you know, squish me. When this Harper stopped for some feed, I waited in the shadows, gaining stares from those around. They look at me with envy, it is appreciated.

Thats when it started. The Harper had pulled out a strangely shaped object, with many long strings within the wooden structure. The one called Harper was picking at different strings, and the sound. Oh the sound was haunting. It spoke to me almost as easly as Rune's speak. I watched as this human weaved this sound, it hung in the air even as she set the strange object on the table. Thats when I noticed, I was no longer in the shadows hidden away. No.

I was sitting in the shadow at the table the Harper was sitting at. She looked down, and...... (yep, that is where my mind just went dead... nuggets)

[Ashenjay]

Guys...
.Sorry to say this, but this rune is female ^^;

[HarperRider]

Meep, changed my application to show it is a female.

[Mortikat]

Withdrawn.

[Dewey]

Owner Name:
Dewey
Name:
Vendettya
Nickname(s):
Vivi
Gender:
Female
Color she speaks with;
FF0000

Full name:
Vendettya

Gender:
110% Female




Zodiac Sign:


Zodiac; Taurus
Birthday; May 12th
Birthstone; Emerald
Birthstone poem;
"Who first beholds the light of day
In spring's sweet, flower month of May
And wears an Emerald all her life
Shall be a loved and a loving wife."
Birthflower; Lily of the Valley {x}
Zodiac symbol; The Bull
Zodiac element; Earth
Zodiac facts; 2nd sign of the zodiac; fixed, fruitful, feminine and moist

Brief personality:
Negative || ill-will || Positive || Courageous || Hostile || Anti-social || Determined

Deeper personality:
~Negative
Just because she's a negative rune, doesn't mean she is naturly born negative! She began to grow negative on her own! Yes, she is negative in her own way. She'll say negative comments and have no hope for anything. She'll, almost always, look at the negative side of things. Vendettya is very negative towards life. She'll judge others very negativly and unless they look nice enough to know them personally, she'll just be negative about them. Just how she is towards others and life.

~ill-will
Yes, she wishes ill-will on people she doesn't like and things she doesn't like about life and certain situations. When she doesn't like a singer, musician, other Runes, bands, dancers, tv shows, etc. she'll wish ill- will on them. Hoping something wickedly terrible will happen to them/it. When she really doesn't like something.someone, she'll want tons of bad things and un-lucky thing to fall upon them. She'll smile in pleasure of their misery. She has a twisted mind, and she uses it well.

~Positive
Vendettya is a positive and negative rune. About 50-50 both ways. See's the good and bad in things. About life, friends, family, etc. She likes to try and see the good side to things instead of just all the neagtive things. She can be really positive about how her family is and how some of her friends are. In situations that actually need her, she'll not think about the negatives, but the positives! When they really need her aid, she'll do anything to help instead of seeing the bad things that could happen to her or others. Vendettya may look negative, but don't judge a book by it's cover!

~Courageous
Like I said, she'll be there for anyone in need of her help. Vendettya will sacrafice herself for others that actually need her help in a sticky situation. She knows that it might be the end of her, but she'll any good deeds for anyone that really need her help. She'll risk her life for anyone's else's anyday! Though I tell her to be cautious about her decision to do that, she doesn't really care. She does treasure her life more than anything, but others come above that. She is that shining star that burns so brightly for others that need her. <3

~Hostile
Vendettya can really stand up for herself! Against bullies especially! She doesn't let them go to her head and make her feel bad, she fight right back if she needs too! She's not that weak and fraile! She can spit back just as hard with comments that sting like venom and burn like fire! She's always been a hostile rune from birth. It's just how she protects herself from others who might hurt her.

~Anti-social
Vendettya is one who doesn't know how to meet others or talk to them very well. She gets nervous and then starts to freak out. So she just likes to stay off by herself or with her friends that she's had for a long OR her "sister" Nieve. She never really talks to others, but tries to make new friends and meet new runes around her. She loves to have new friends, but her aniexty stops her from meeting them. She's beginning to grow away from that now, but it will take some time.

~Determined
Vendettya is always determined to please everyone. Determined to succeed on a goal or dream in life. When dreaming, she grasp it in her hands, and won't stop until she gets it. She always pushes forward in hard times, and nevers gives up. She always puts in her best effort and works until its hers. She will fight for everything she loves and will protect them/it with all her heart. Vendettya is a big dreamer and is determined to do anything of what she wishes. She will always fight for what is right!

Why do you wish to have her:
Would be a fantastic for Nieve! They both have a pretty negative personality, so they should get along nice with each other. They both have their good sides, too, of course! Though it is mostly negative. They can help each other through hards times together and they'll always have each others backs!
I wish to have her because she is an amazing Rune! She be a negative Rune, doesn't mean that she should be hated! I love her to death! She is amazing and would be a amazing to own her. I love her design and how she never gives up on anything. She's the most fabulous Ruhne I've seen since Nieve, and they would make great "sisters." Nieve, of course, would also like to have a "sibling" and I would just like to own her because I love her so much! Her life would be turned around from how it used to be with me as the bearere and Nieve as her "sister." I really would love to turn her life in the right direction. <3

Where will you keep him/her:
Signature, character thread, tons of art, stories, poems, many roleplays, and even a plushie!
Working on a Rune Dragon pattern, then have Nieve and Vendettya plushies! <3

Would you like to breed her in the future:
Yes!

Any Quirks:
~Fake southern and british accent
~Hates coffee
~Hates elevators
~Likes drinking freezing cold water
~Hates soda
~Gets hiccups when laughing to much!
~Craves candy after having hiccups

Other:
Vendettya's Story;
It started the day when Vendettya was put back up for adoption.
It wasn't because they didn't like her, it was because they couldn't care for her anymore.
So now she wanders around in search of a new owner..

Vendettya walked along in bitter thought. She needed a new that would love and care for her, and fast! Winter was approuching and she could already feel the chill in the air. She ruffled up her feathers for warmth and kept heading through town. Night began to consume the horizon and she stopped in a nearby tree hollow for the night. She settled down and was immdiately asleep from exhaustion. The sunrise peeked above the hill and streamed into Vendettya's eyes. She blinked open her eyes and yanwed tiredly. She got up to her feet, streatched, and flew out in search of food. After finding something and gulping it down quickly, she headed on her way again.

Many days passed by and she had no luck. Because she didn't look apealing to people with her darkness, no one took her in for a home. Vendettya sighed unhappily. She trudged on through the afternoon with no luck until late dusk. A young looking girl accidentally stumbled upon Vendettya with kind eyes. Vendettya knew that this was the new owner for her! The girl picked her up with caring arms and kissed her on the head slightly. "Your in good arms now," she spoke to her softly. She smiled and carried Vendettya to her new home to start a brand new life! Vendettya couldn't be any happier in her entire life! She had found the perfect owner for herself. They walked down the sidewalk into the twilight lit sky as they were heading going home. <3

[rose;]

[list]
Certain Dark Things
I'm in the archives as The Burning Rose though.

Nyx, goddess of the night in Greek mythology

Female

Nyx is anything but a good little rune, as much as the bearer might wish. She must be watched almost constantly, and never left alone for long periods of time. (As if she'd allow that anyway. She dislikes being left alone for more than an hour or so. She gets quite an anxious.)
Despite that some people would say she's outright mean or lazy, she's not. She does like to pull tricks and play pranks, but she's never outright mean about them. Granted, she is a bit lazy, but if you ask her to do something she probably will. Well, that depends too. While she will do something out of the goodness of her heart for someone, a lot of the time she wants to know what's in it for her. There's much more of a chance she'll do something to the best of her abilities if you bribe her with food, hair bands and shiny things, like jewels- or fake ones.
Definitely not ill willed, she's not quite good either. She's much more of a pacifist, preferring to stay out of peoples business and have people stay out of hers. She runs on a system of equality really- you treat her real nice and she'll do things for you. You leave her alone, and she probably won't do much for you. And, if you're mean... expect a pretty nasty surprise. She is downright mean and nasty if she really dislikes you, but considering how she tends to like to just forget, its hard to make her hold a grudge. Nyx is actually quite the cuddler too, to her bearer and a select other few. She'll curl up with a fellow rune once in a while too, if there's no one else.
Nyx is also rather impatient. When she wants things done, she wants them done now, and she wants them done her way. It leads to her doing most her own things. She is rather particular about the way things are places and done, and if they are not right, she redoes them.
What annoys her is the fact that she is quite clumsy. She trips over things and breaks quite a lot of things, which ruins the way things are supposed to be and are supposed to be placed. If she breaks something that was on a table arranged with other things, then she has to rearrange everything again to make it look nice and without a space. Its so bad that she sometimes will start rearranging decorations in other people's houses!
Last but not least, most- if not all- would say she is quite stubborn, and indeed she is. She refuses to budge once she has her mind set on something, and will get it done no matter what it takes, be it for better, or worse.

Dark things always draw me in. Sound odd? Oh well. I was rather hesitant in applying, considering it was an already owned rune, and most of the time, I prefer not to try out for things that are already owned, already have a personality, etc. However, when I realized a lot of that was wide open, I couldn't resist, especially not after I came up with an idea for a story to include. Since there wasn't already a story of how the rune had been found, I could come up with how my bearer came to find it, and since there was really no set description of what the rune could do, I could have fun with that too! And boy, did I.
That said, its a very pretty design, in my opinion, and one that struck me as being a good companion for Tennebrae, my other rune. I love the red incorporated, as its my favorite color, and her eyes are absolutely stunning <3
Besides, I would love to have a more grumpy character, and she would be perfect for the role. Everyone needs a not so goody-goody character here and there!

She'll definitely join Tennebrae in my character thread, and get role-played in the rune role-play I'm in ^^

There's a possibility, only with runes that have been role-played with her though. That's my quirk- no breeding with a rune they've never interacted with before.

When she is around, everything needs to be in its specific place. She will constantly be going around to set things right, even though a lot of the time she is the one who caused something to break or be out of place. Everything has to be just perfect, too, not just close. Nyx hates bugs, too, with a vengeance, and squashes any that come close to her. Last but not least she collects hair-ties. No one really knows how it started, but she does, and has quite the collection. She never keeps two of the same, but she will steal them off people's wrist or from their hair if needed.

Traveling down into the caves had been a scary prospect to start with, but with Temnebrae on his shoulder, Darius was confident and they had headed down. He was doing research for the classes he was taking, always taking the chance to learn more.
That had been two days ago. He had packed for four or five days, and after one day of exploring, he had started heading back. Now he was starting to think he was hopelessly lost, and starting to panic. He had a map and had been following it, and couldn't imagine how he had gotten lost, but it was worrying him greatly. At least friends were at the entrance, and would start worrying and call for help if he didn't exit the caves by tonight. He could tell Tennebrae was getting antsy too, although he hasn't liked the very enclosed spaces from the beginning, and was now just irritated and rather scared.
"We'll find our way out," Darius assured the rune, reaching up to where he sat on the boy's shoulder.

The caves were dark and rather hot and humid, but Darius preferred it to trekking through desert, where he had ended up burnt and red for days afterwards. The boy sat down on a knee high rock to take a rest, wiping sweat from his brow and digging out his water bottle. It wasn't cold anymore, but it would do. Tennebrae clambered down his arm and down the side of his legs, hitting the floor with the skittering sound of claws against rock. The rune stretched with a yawn, being half asleep on his bearers shoulder. Darius smiled and tossed him a half of an apple, which the bitter ink rune snapped up quickly.

Leaning back, he gave a sigh, unsure of what to even start to do now. To keep wandering, or stay where he was? After a few moments of thought, he stood slowly, stretching. Tennebrae crawled back up onto his shoulder, and they once more set off down the tunnels. As they went farther, the temperature began to drop, which Damian found quite odd, considering the rest of the caves were humid and hot. It was a drastic change as he walked farther, almost so much that he was almost shivering. He couldn't have walked far before it started to warm up again, which made him turn around, brow furrowed in confusion. That drastic of a change didn't just happen in that small of an area, so he started back, slowly walking to try and gauge where it was the coldest, before stopping.

Rubbing a hand over his arm, Darius scanned the walls of the cave, stopping his slow turning when Tennebrae dug his claws into his shoulder, giving a hiss. He glided down to the floor, making his way over to a large rock that partially concealing a hole in the naturally formed wall. Tennebrae had gotten himself up onto the top of the rock, peering down into the hole. He was looking quite excited, which made Darius step forward, peering over too. There seemed to be a light emanating from the dark space, now that the entrance to the hole was more visible. Darius managed to get a good look inside, but even though it was light, the creature inside seemed to blend almost perfectly with the rock walls. However, with much squinting, he was surprised to see it was a rune, shrouded in dark tendrils of... well, he wasn't sure.

Apparently the rune had no desire to be disturbed however, as it hissed and puffed itself up- or tried to anyway. Darius chuckled softly, which only seemed to infuriate the rune dragon even more. It hissed again, and Tennebrae looked down at it disapprovingly, giving a chirp. Darius let Tennebrae crawl onto his shoulder again, as he reached into his pack to pull out some food. He began to coax the rune out of the hole. It came slowly, but with the temptation of a variety of fruits- and a piece of jerky, it eventually did come hopping out, devouring each morsel with glee. Once out into the open, it looked around with what looked like contempt, not wanting to be out of its hole. Darius noted that it seemed to glow, and the air around it was quite chilly.

After a few minutes of examining the rune, Darius stood, allowing it to go back to its hole. however, it would not-it just stood staring up at him with large eyes. Tennebrae squawked at the other rune, having not really liked it in the time that it had been around, and had stayed securely on Darius' shoulder. The rune hopped a few steps closer, clearly looking to be picked up, so Darius did bend down to do that. However, when he got close, the rune hopped toward tunnels. Darius frowned, and for every step he too, the rune kept hopping. Obviously, it wanted to be followed, so instead of trying to pick him up, Darius just followed him. The rune led them through the tunnels, always making the air cold as they walked, and it always glowed. It wasn't long before Darius could see the light at the end of the tunnel they were in, and gratefully knelt down to tell the rune goodbye. But when he was about to stand, in a flurry of wings and feathers, the rune had perched itself on his head, looking pleased with itself.

Realizing the rune was not going anywhere, he exited the caves with it atop his head. Tennebrae was fussing on his shoulder, but Darius was pretty sure it was going to be a permanent addition to the family. The rest of everyone was camped out a short distance away, and greeted Darius back with waves and smiles. He went to his tent first however, digging out his guide to the many runes in the world, looking for one that matched the rune atop his head. When he sprawled out on his bed with the book in hand, the rune jumped off, sitting on the other side of the book, while Tennebrae sulked in the corner of the room, in his own bed. When he found a picture that matched, Darius began to read. It said negative runes often had varying powers, turning the things around them into their opposite. He looked up to observe the rune, recalling how it had glowed in the dark light, and how it now was shrouded in darkness in the light and how it had made the warm air cool, and now the cooler air warm.

"How intriguing..." he murmured aloud, watching in amusement as the rune made itself at home on his bed, shifting the colors of his bedspread, and inverting them where its claws touched. He began to think of names, recalling mythology and all other things he had learned. "Bastet?" he asked, recalling an Egyptian goddess, but when he rune seemed to glare at him he thought some more. "Nyx?" he asked, a Greek goddess of the night. She gave a trill at that, and he smiled, with a nod, as he knew she would become a permanent placement in the family now that she had received a name. Tennebrae wasn't looking so unhappy either.
Soon enough, the rune was sound asleep, snoring softly.[/center]

[Ashenjay]

Winner!
Congratulations Ɔᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ Ɖᴀʀᴋ Ƭʜɪɴɢs!
Your personality for Nyx was well described and realistic. The story was intriguing, and you seem to really understand her for what she is ^^

Also, good job Dewey. Sadly there can't be two winners- however, the form was detailed and well-organized. It was really, really close.

Sorry about the delay everyone! :'c

[Dewey]

Congrats! You deserved her! <3
Thanks for the mention, Ashenjay. Means a lot. c: