[Lady Tuesday]

Username: Panic! At The Disco
Name: 桜
Meaning of Name: Sakura; means cherry blossom
Personality: she is an eloquent little gal. She loves to go dress shopping and buy accessories. Nothing means more to her than reading a good book, well, besides being flirtatious. Sakura does have those moments where she needs to pretend as if she were a tom-boy. There is such a thing as too girly, even for her.
Funny GIF:

Extras (Boosts your chances but isnt needed): WIP

[albinny trancy]

Oh..oh my god... This looks almost like my Greyhound puppy, Mika, who died today...
I'd love to call her my own. <3


Username;; Hello, I'm Deadman's Charade. You'll most likely find me around Character Adoption Addicts Anonymous, but I assure you, I give each and every one of my characters love.
Nickname;; Everyone mainly calls me Charlie, Char, Charlotte, or Charade, as Charlotte is my real name. I prefer to be called Charlie, though.
Why do I want her?;;First off, I love your designs. Not trying to butter you up or anything, but as soon as I saw this Kiamara, I knew, hands down, I'd never forgive myself if I lost the chance to snatch her up. Not to mention this would be my first ever Kianara, and that alone would brighten my day.
From experience of drawing her, I know that Mika would be a beloved and cherished character of mine, and earning the honour of owning this Kiamara would mean the world to me.
What will I do for her?;; I will draw art of her, order art of her, doodle her, write about her, make movies based on her, do anything to get her. I'm even changing my screenname to Kiamara95 in honour of her. If you'd let me, I'd pay all my 2009 rares for her.
What will I do if I have her?;; First, dear God KNOWS how I would react upon receiving the news. I would most likely scream with joy, run around the street like a madwoman yelling, "The preciooooussss! We haveses the preciooooouuuus!" (I assure you, this is no exaggeration. o.o;; )
Then, Lord above, I would squeal like a rabid fangirl and ring up some poor old guy, squeak like an eager mouse, and start off with the Precious song. (...Don't ask. I'll film it if you want me to.)Hoboy. Then, I would probably, after calming myself down, scream and cry out of joy upon getting her, and I would make her her own DeviantART account. I've also made a resolution of sorts: after I win her (if you don't believe in something, it's never going to happen), I would clear out my whole character collection and start anew, with just her under my wing. I would give her a YouTube account, cosplay as her as a human, and make videos for her. I would treat her like a queen, as she deserves to be treated as royalty. I'd talk to her and treat her like a real being. I would write stories for her, and I've already started a journal for her. I would make plushies of her and send one to you (if I have the time), and I would love her forever.




Name;; Mika 'Cinna' Fleming.
Name meaning/origin;; Mika means 'beautiful scent' in Hebrew. Of course, this has a little backstory to it - my Mika always smelled like cinnamon for the longest time. It was silly, so we gave her the nickname Cinna. And last but not least, Fleming is placed in there because that is my surname. c:
Nickname;; Cinna, Meek Meek, Flamingo.
Age;; My Mika was eight months young when she died.
Gender;; Female, obviously. Although she has a bit of a masculine build, Mika is, indeed, a girl.
Most noticeable feature;; Her red eyes. Albinos are rare in the Kiamara culture, and oftentimes frowned upon. But Mika smiles at her uniqueness, and loves herself for it. She doesn't care what others think, and knows she's perfect the way she's made, because God loves her.



Personality;;

|Kind|Gentle|Conceited|Weird|Humorous|Caring|
|Kind|
You are a friendly Kiamara who enjoys others' company. You love to dance and sing under a full moon, and draw and write beside a warm, open fire. You like to collect amethysts and play Hide and Go Seek, and your favourite game is tag. You like to let others win so they don't feel bad about themselves.
|Gentle|
You are gentler than a lamb, never once wanting to hurt someone on purpose. Sometimes, when you're playing, you take it a little too far, but always start crying if another person is hurt.
|Conceited|
Being a beautiful girl has its advantages and disadvantages, as you are very self-centered. Although you never think of yourself to be of a higher power than anyone else, you like to imagine you're a queen and that everyone is the king and queen of their own little country. You enjoy drawing self-portraits and admiring yourself in a mirror.
|Weird|
Sometimes, you talk in a high pitched voice and pretend you're your pet hamster, Gremlin. (e.g., "I'm Gremlin, and I'm a very stinky hammy-ster! Yes I am! Yes I am!")
...There's not much more left to say about this.
|Humorous|
You have a strange conception of the word 'funny', and like to make others laugh, while feeling good about themselves. You constantly crack jokes that are sometimes offensive, but you never mean to hurt anyone's feelings.
|Caring|
You are the youngest of your friends, yet you are already the most motherly of the group. You enjoy watching out for your friends and pretending you're the nanny, and you love to care for them and watch over them.

History;;

It was a quiet, cold day in April. You were playing with your brothers and sisters when the Twolegs came. You figured that they were just on what Mama called 'Picnics', but boy, were you wrong.
You were captured and thrown in a cage, your brothers and sisters trailing close behind you. The Twolegs threw you into a monster, and drove you away, never to be seen again.
Six months passed, and you were now eight months young. You were asleep in your cage when a Twoleg cub walked over, smiling at you. "This one, Daddy, this one!" she said eagerly.
Suddenly, you were lifted out of your cage and placed into the gentle, loving arms of the Twoleg cub. She giggled and stroked your furry, grey head. "I'll love her forever Daddy, I swear!" she said. "I'll love her and hug her and feed her and take really good care of her!"
You didn't know it yet, but you had just found your forever friend.

Quirks;;

*You sometimes bite the inside of your cheek when you're nervous.
*You draw...a lot.
*You like pretending you're in a musical and will randomly burst into song.
*You have an unhealthy obsession with the colour red.

Likes;;
+ You like your owner, Deadman's Charade, because she cares for you and loves you very much.
+ You absolutely love to draw.
+ You adore singing.
+ You like to dance sometimes, depending on your mood.
+ You sometimes will go gaga over cute things, again, depending on your mood.
+ You like shiny things and feathers.
+ And, of course, you love, love, LOVE the colour red!
Dislikes;;
- You rather dislike cinnamon, even though you reek of it.
- You absolutely loathe bullies and making other people feel hurt.
- You hate not getting your way.
- You're terrified of losing your friends, or not being friends with someone.
- You despise bad singers, but you haven't the heart to tell them that.
- You don't like people who don't care for their characters and don't care about them.
Strengths;;
** You can sing really well, and that helps you distract people.
** You can fight exceptionally well, giving you an advantage in fights.
** Your small size helps you with speed in battle.
** Your teeth and claws are really sharp, and can leave a dent in your opponents.
Weaknesses;;
// You are a pacifist, so you don't believe in violence.
// You yourself are easily distracted.
// Your small size means you can be crushed easily by larger opponents.
// You hate making people feel bad, and will sometimes throw the fight just to make the enemy feel better about themselves.
// You walk with a limp in your right front paw, slowing you down some.


Funny GIF's Mika Recommends to Brighten Your Day.
Epicness.
Art by me;;
Click.
Artist - Me
Comment - This was a vent I scribbled out shortly after Mika died and I saw this Kiamara. Not much to say here.
Mika anthro.
Artist - Me
Comment - My first attempt at drawing anthro AND Sonic style! I'm really proud of how this turned out. I know I forgot to shade the shirt, I'll edit that when I get to a computer.

Artist - Me
Comment - I had been watching Beauty and the Beast at the time, and this struck me as a fun concept. Yes, that necklace of Mika's is meant to be a glass orb containing a single red rose. c:
"Uhm...Who are you?"
Artist - Me
Comment - I really enjoyed drawing this one. To imagine how Mika would react around close contact was a fun experience to draw. And let's face it; Tenya loves her little Meek Meek WAY too much xD

Artist - Me (TourneyFox)
A.C - Okay, this was another fun one. The Backstory? Well, I've been playing Pokemon Black and White 2, and I got stuck on the Electric Gym. So I got the funny idea of my fursona, Tenya, interacting with Mika in this way. It cracked me up just drawing it. XD
Amy Rose Cosplay.
Artist - Me
Comment - I find inspiration in the most random of places. Today, my sister bought me an Amy Rose doll. So I figured, why not draw Mika doing one of my favourite activities: cosplaying? If Mika is going to be my fursona, she'll have to act like me.

Another Cosplay
Artist - Me
A.C. - I couldn't resist adding more art to my form. This, plus the ref sheet, will be one of the last ones, I swear! ;A;
Art by others (used with permission);;

By Rosetta Parker.

by happy-stabby.

A gorgeous piece by jiloon.

by the wonderful Pink Spaniel

by mimi911

Avvie by mimi911 c:

drawn and animated by Bane.
By Barely Breathing..

By BlizzardClaw.
Poem;;
Red eyes watch calmly.
The fire burns as I run.
Paws pattering on.
Quote;;
“Once you make a decision, the universe conspires to make it happen.”
― Ralph Waldo Emerson
I chose this quote because it is true. Like earlier today; I set my sights on getting an A on my math quiz. And guess what I got?
..A 'B,' but still.

"We’re all different people and we’re allowed to be different from one another. If someone ever says you’re weird, say thank you. And then curtsy. No, don’t curtsy. That might be too weird. Bow. And tip your imaginary hat. That’ll show them."
--Ellen Degeneres.

I also chose this quote because it showcases Mika's personality perfectly. She doesn't care if you think she's weird. She'll just throw a compliment your way and walk away.
Theme song;;
I'm currently working on a cover of Kelly Clarkson's Breakaway. It will be the first video of her YouTube account if I win her.
Also, her current theme song is Beautiful Girl by Broken Iris.
Use;;
Fursona/memorial of Mika.
Story;;
Wip
Anything else?;;
I really, really, really hope I get her. Owning her would be like owning Mika again, and that's what matters most to me right now.

[Ayramite]

Dropping out dont have time to fill out the form the way is like to

[duskrelics]

WIP

+Golden~W!ngs+ is my username, as you can plainly see. I have yet to win a Kiamara so I will be trying hard for this gorgeous girl! c:

If I were to win this lovely Kiamara, I would name her Kara.

I chose the name Kara for this girl because she is a simple yet unique Kiamara, and I think this name reflects that. I adore short names, and thought Kara would be quite fitting.

|Unique|Passionate|Reserved|Generous|Worrisome|
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.:Unique:.
Kara is unique because of her albino coloration. Her snowy white pelt and crimson eyes are strange to other Kiamaras, and they continuously poke fun at her because of it. Kara tries not to let it get to her, but she is still quite self-conscious. There is no doubt that she is beautiful, but in a strange, otherworldly kind of way. She is often stared at, but it is difficult to discern whether it is out of awe, jealousy, or hatred.

.assionate:.
Kara is quite passionate for the things she loves and cares about. Once she has dedicated herself to a cause she will defend it with her life.

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[v14]

Username:
Name: Chione
Meaning of Name:
Personality:
Funny GIF:
Extras (Boosts your chances but isnt needed):

Wip

[DecafBunny]

Trying ;0; bdivdnisj

[Koiley]

Dropping out <3

[Karmaloco]

Username:
Karmaloco
Full Name:
Snowel Silwin
Goes By:
Snowel or Snow.
Nicknames:
Snowie and Snow.
Meaning of Name:
Snowel is a name a friend of mine came up with combining the words snow and Noel, i just feel that the color of her fur suits her to the name very well since she is a very lovely white. Silwin is also another word combo with silver and wind, her hair reminds me of silver so i thought Snowel Silwin fit.
Personality:
Snowel is a very shy Kiamara, loving when you have became her friend, very caring to those who know her, and very kind always helping her friends with what ever they need. She mainly keeps to herself, but only when another Kiamara is her friend will she spend time with them.
Funny GIF:
Human and Animal
Extras:
Likes:
quite, peace, flowers, kind people, small animals, and being helpful to her friends.
Dislikes:
loud noises, rude people, untrustworthy people, and being rude.
Quirks:
constantly makes sure her teddy isnt able to be seen, mutters to herself when thinking, blushes when talked to, and talks to her teddy after having a bad day.
Art:



Story:
When Snowel was young her father was out finding food to bring back to her and her mother, but instead found a small furry thing on the ground. getting a closer look he saw that it was a small white teddy bear, seeing the toy he instantly thought of his daughter's fur and thought it would be perfect for her. He brought it back to her and when she saw it she fell instantly in love and named him Polar after the big bears she had heard others talk about. Shes to this day still has him, although she is grown now she keeps him hidden from others. Snowel feels that he is the only thing she can confess anything to without being judged by other Kiamaras, she keeps him in everlasting secrecy from anyone.

(art by me :3, its not the best but its niceish~)

[∅blivi∅n]

Ignore. My post suddenly re-appeared. This is so weird...

[Syra]

¤Name» Lucasta
¤Nicknames» Luca & Cassie
¤Name Meaning»

Gender: Girl
Origin: Latin
Meaning: Chaste light
Pronunciation: (loo CAS tah)
Form of: Itself (Lucasta)
Used in: English speaking countries
Additional info: Invented by Richard Lovelace for his famous Lucasta
poems the name is believed to be derived from the Latin words for "chaste"
and "light" (castus and lux). The Lucasta the poems were written to was
really Lucy Sacherverell, whom Lovelace nicknamed Lux Casta and broke
Lovelace's heart by marrying someone else after being told Lovelace had
died in battle.

¤Age» 2 & 1/2
¤Size» A little smaller than most, but still normal
¤Voice» Soft and Resonating

¤Heavenly Virtue» Humility
¤Deadly Sin» Envy
¤Sense of Humor» Sardonic
¤Taste in Music» Classical and Soft Rock
¤Preferred Flavor» Subtle Sweetness
¤Secret Wish» To be loved unconditionally
¤Greatest Fear» Needles and Medicines
¤Basics¤
| Neat | Playful | Introverted | Bookish | Perfectionist | Amiable |
| Honest | Intelligent | Germaphobe | Leader | Fair | Persistent |

¤Likes¤

Most Flowers
Peaches
Honey
Snow
Bird Song
Light Showers
Cleanliness
Rocks
Cliff Sides
Waterfalls
Clear Nights
Strong Winds
Puffy Clouds
Pastel Colors
Adventure Stories
Romance Stories
Almonds
Short Naps
Ducklings
Match Making
Silver Things
Bubbles
Quiet Afternoons
Day Dreaming
Organizing Things

¤Dislikes¤

Dirt
Needles
Germs
Fires
Thunder Storms
Dramas & Poems
Lemons
Acidic Fruits
Sour Tastes
Messy Fur
Grass
Weeds
Smoke & Fog
Sunset
Pretty Girls
Thorns
Burrs
Dark Purple
Heights
Tricks
Exercise
Anything Fast
Being Rushed
Hot Summer Days
Humidity

| N e u t r a l | T i r e d | A f f e c t i o n | H o l d H e r T o n g u e | S h o ck e d | U n a m u s e d |

Luca may be introverted, but that doesn't mean she is shy. She is the kind of introvert that enjoys spending time with others and making friends, but who's energy is drained by such interactions and who therefore needs to spend time alone to recharge. Luca is by nature and necessity quite fastidious. She is very particular about keeping herself, her surroundings, and sometimes even her friends, clean, neat, and organized. Her white fur shows any dirt and grime quite plainly which only makes this habit of hers into almost an obsession. Dirtiness is also not an option for her as she is afraid of getting sick, both for the simple dislike of being unwell and for her fear of needles and other medicines that humans might try to treat her with to make her better. She is also a bit of a perfectionist to begin with and is often found trying to arrange things to her liking or persistently working towards making something she has done the best it possibly can be.

Luca generally does not have a lot of energy. It is very common for her to become exhausted from any sort of activity quickly and she often takes short naps throughout the day to recharge herself. When kept awake for hours on end she is apt to become grumpy and snippy, despite the fact that she usually tries to be polite and amiable. Even when she has been rested she can often come off as critical of others and as somewhat stuck up. The truth is that Luca is very honest and also quite self-conscious of her own appearance. She doesn't really believe anyone if they tell her that she is beautiful and is often jealous of other female Kiamaras as she thinks almost anyone is prettier than herself. She often wants to be given attention and can get moody if she feels as though another girl is taking away the attention she wants. Despite this feeling though, Luca is very fond of romances. She can't really picture herself in one, but she is often observing her fellows and trying to make matches among her friends. Whether the outcomes of this are good or bad is up to the victims of the matches, as the results tend to vary.

¤To Do List¤
ο= Need to Do ϕ=Done
ϕ Have all Basic Info
ϕ Write Basic Personality
ϕ Write In Depth Personality
ϕ Make main art
ο Make tons more art
ϕ Make Expressions Pixels
ο (?) Gather a Soundtrack
ϕ Make Likes and Dislikes
ο Pixel arts o3o
ο Write a Backstory/Story
ο Get it all Incorporated into the Form

{other stuff goes here, such as art and soundtracks and, you know, extras xD}

¤Art that is not displayed elsewhere¤
http://syra.host22.com/Character%20Apps/legasp.png
http://syra.host22.com/Character%20Apps/lucaflowers.png
http://syra.host22.com/Character%20Apps/lucahome.png



Eet - Regina Spektor
Zelda Medley - Lindsey Stirling
Skyrim Violin Cover - Jason Yang
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When Lucasta was born, she was a surprise to her parents. Neither of them were white,
in fact of the two only her mother might have even been considered as light colored, yet
here was their baby girl, with fur as white as snow and bright, ruby eyes. At first her
father suspected her mother of having been unfaithful. Luca was the cause of much grief
between her parents in her early days of life. However, when she was almost a week old
a wise old Kiamara met with her father, who had gone to ask for guidance in what he
should do and who her father was. The Kia asked her father to bring her to see him.
When Luca was brought before the wise Kia, he looked upon her knowingly, and told her
father that he knew who had sired her. When her father pressed him for a name, he
told him that she was the child of a faithful and loving mother and that she only needed
her father to be as equally faithful and loving. When Luca's father puzzled out the what
the old Kia had meant, he asked how it could be possible, and the Kia told him about
white squirrels and rabbits with eyes the color of blood, born in litters of brown and tan.
It was then that Luca's father realized that Luca wasn't just his own child, she was a
very special child. He soon took her back home, assured of her kinship to him, and he
apologized to his mate. It was then that they gave Luca her name, for they had been too
upset with one another before to agree on a name.

Luca was too young then to remember later the pain she had caused her parents, but she
felt the pain for herself. She knew she was different, knew that she should look more
like her parents, yet did not fully understand why she was so different no matter how many
times her father retold to her what the wise, old Kia had once told him. Her father and
mother called her special, called her beautiful, but she always believed nothing would make
her more beautiful than if she had looked normal and like them. Her condition brought on
many curious gazes that she at first resented. She didn't want to be looked at or to have
attention bestowed upon her. Usually she just wanted to be left alone. Then, one day,
when she was two months old, she ran away from home. She thought that if she could just
get away from all of the attention that she would be happy. She was wrong. The single
night that she spent on her own left her lonely, cold, and scared. She was terribly unhappy
and knew only that she wanted to be around others again. When her terrified parents found
her in the morning, they hardly needed to tell her why she shouldn't run away as she had
already sworn to herself to never do it again.

Over time, Luca realized that she did like attention, just not the kind of attention that her
appearance would get her. She wanted to be looked at for the things she did and the way
she acted. She wanted to be liked and admired, not observed as some strange creature. To
make this happen, Luca worked to be noticeable. She spent more time playing with Kias her
own age and watching out for those who were younger than her. She tried to do favors for
those who were older than her, and just generally tried to be nice and polite. However, in
all her work to be liked, she was exhausting herself. In her constant fatigue she was more
likely to snap at people and say rude things in exasperated tones. Her parents noticed this
and her mother, having a similar snappy attitude, gave her some advice about how to deal
with her bad moods: find the source. Luca was still young, though fully grown she was not
yet a full four seasons old and she had trouble understanding what her mother was trying to
teach her. It was not until she was nearly two years old that she finally grasped that her
mother had meant she needed to let herself rest, because that was the source of her sour
temper. By that time she had found her own place to live and had long given up on trying so
hard to please people. With her renewed rest she had made more friends just by being nice
and fully awake than she had when she was trying too hard.

It was now, as she was finishing her second year of life, when her parents were meant to
bring her, her feathers, but she despaired about the event. She knew that if they gave her
any of their own feathers, the colors would only seem flashy and ill suited to her, yet if they
were to give her other feathers they found, she would have the same problem, though
perhaps a bit less flashy against her white fur. Had they found her white feathers was all she
thought she had to hope for, as that seemed to her to be the only possible kind of feather
they could find that would suit her, yet she knew that no one would be able to see her feathers
when she wore them if they matched her coat so perfectly. Yet, out of this seemingly hopeless
situation, her father found her the perfect feathers. They were white as her fur and pink as
her eyes, drawing out what little color she had and making her look, when she saw her
reflection "as close to beautiful as I will ever be." These feathers, so perfect and of a kind she
had not thought existed, her father had seen once before in his youth on a strange bird. He
had heard the humans he had traveled with in his youth call the bird a flamingo. They were
rare creatures, only to be found in human "zoos", but he could think of nothing more suited
to his daughter than a few flamingo feathers so he had made a long journey and
had managed to find six matching ones of a distinct pattern and those were what he
brought back to her, in his own way showing his fatherly love, and deep in his heart, trying
to make up a bit for having not believed her to be his own when she was youngest and needed
him most.






¤Username» Syra
¤Plans for Her¤
I would, like my other characters, make art of her, RP her when
I have time and get her involved in the community of her kind.
¤Funny Gif¤

If you'd like, imagine me as the cat and Luca as the packing peanut. x3
¤Notes¤
-Working on art and such