[wind song]

Sorry for the wait guys,
I have finally judged this. It was so hard o-o

username:
t o o t h l e s s ;
Call me toothy, however. I dare you. :U
name of kiamara:
Kaitamosko {Kate-a-mosqe-oh}
I call him Kai though. :p He doesn't like it though.
"That's quite write! >:U"
gender:
Male; why, did you think I was a male? Do you want me to draw a picture of me as a female?
art and/or poem*:
Poem
Artist's delight
The Artist's delight, so pure;
When he is painting something to cure
All sadness, pain and guilt;
All the down feelings you may have felt;
The painting is presented to the one meant for;
All starts with a knock on the door.
As the paiting takes flight,
This is the Artist's Delight.

Take the inspiration in,
Let go of every bit of sin;
Go and do the same
And have your moment of fame.
Masked with beauty, and brilliance
For this you could pay millions;
But as a gift he gives,
A lucky one they live.

The Artist's Delight, oh the sweet delight,
And all he askes in return is happiness;
Happy, bouncy all the same,
He asks nothing from fame;
The question you face is:
Will you be the one with The Artist's Delight?

{I know, poem writing isn't my strong point, but I rarely write them: this just goes to show how much I love this Kia <333}

Art
In the process of ordering his pencils: art by the luffly Morcathius <3 ;u;
habit*:
Kai actually has an obsession more than a habbit. He has a habit of ordering his paints, pencils, ect. in exactly the right order that they came in. If he finds them in non-order he will throw a rage and carefully place them back in order.
Another thing of his is replacing words with more ... arty words. He can say "art" instead of are; "write" instead of "right"...

Congratulations tootheless <3
This was a very very close tie with Mon. and Smoke-the-wolf </3 Sorry for those who didn't win :B

[Hobbit Geek]

Username: hobbit geek
Name of kiamara: paint splatters
Gender: Male
Art and/or poem*:
http://i54.tinypic.com/2mcd9fn.jpg
The artist, by Hobbit Geek

paint is lovingly smooth,
They go by the hand brushes move,
They fill the artist with joy,
That some day he might not be known as just some boy.

An artist loves, an artist laughs,
An artist creates and also has his painting say on his behalf,
An artist's joy is the canvas he paints,
To let himself not take offense in others complaints.

An artist see's the way indescribable,
But is the way Desirable,
He see's the world of art,
For he does not wish to part.
Habit*: he eats his paint.. Some think it is wierd but he says that it gives him a feeling like he is being more artistic, like his fur is changing with the colors he eats, but though that may not be happening he had made a Habbit of eating even a little paint while painting or making art in some way.

[izauura]

art is being ordered ;v; --
i'm not good with oekaki
and still dont have ps
on my laptop

Username:
Mon.
Name of kiamara:
Arin {{Are - in}}
Gender:
Male
Art and/or poem:
The eye of the artist - Mon.

The average artist sits at his canvas,
But to this artist that is not luxurious,
The artist in question is not one to draw,
For he'd rather be using his saw.

He isn't conventional like most are,
He'd rather be sitting in a chair than drawing a jar,
Most think he is a bit queer,
But his sculptures are quite the souvenirs.

Each are one of a kind,
None are redefined,
Always the unique quality of each piece,
That's what the artist wishes to reach with each masterpiece.

Each sculpture is special beyond recognition,
But this artist will not simply do a commission,
No matter what the material,
But it's sculptural.

And that's what matters in the eye of the artist.
Habit:
Arin is a bit over obsessed with clay. He's always found with a ball of clay in his paws, kneading it. He always has his clay, no matter what the color or texture. Even if it's glittery pink he doesn't seem to mind as long as he's kneading it. He says that kneading the clay keeps him focused when doing anything and everything. I don't know why, but he does.

[wind song]

Sorry guys, I wrote 'story and/or poem' instead of 'art and/or poem' by accident in the form xD
Please change it :B

[.Missy.]

•Username: .Missy.

•Name of kiamara: His name would be Dali, named after the famous artist Salvador Dali, who's art inspired this young kia

•Gender: Male

•Art and/or poem: The Artist and his Luckless Wife
They lead a horrid haunted life,
Surrounded by the things he's made
That are not wanted by the trade.

The world is very fair to see;
The Artist will not let it be;
He fiddles with the works of God,
And makes them look uncommon odd.

The Artist is an amazing man,
He does not do the things he can;
He does the things he cannot do,
And we attend the private view.

The Artist uses honest paint
To represent things as they ain't,
He then asks money for the time
It took to perpetrate the crime.

•Habit: Dali happens to collect tissue boxes and monopoly pieces to paint them and hang them up in his room or sell them at his gallery. He will go through junkyards and people's houses to find empty tissue boxes or unwanted game pieces. He cannot help but be nosy.

[fruitbat]

all images belong to rightful owners.

.:Dream:.


this little boys name is mastak [mas-tack], it is Belarusion for artist. his nickname is masi or mas.


mastak is a male, boy, dude, whatever you wanna call it


heres my art
~ i like how it came out, i hope its alright.
sorry about the colours, i didnt get his hex-codes.


mastak has this horrible habbit of stepping on pins and needles when hes sewing, stitching or knitting.
he always dropping tem, and forgets to pick them up, so he steps on them. you would think he has learn't his lesson by now, but no, he still forgets about them.

[Kiesen]

Smoke-the-Wolf

When I first laided eyes on him he reminded me of Easter Eggs the bright colors everything just drew me into the name Dye.

Male



My white canvas is diffrent than yours as you see.

Its rounded and fragile but theirs many possiabilities for thee.

Blue, green, yellow, pink? Bursting with brightness more then spring flowers.

Perfection is best, though it takes hours.

They say its just a hobby but its more its my passion.

When your mad,sad or just feeling bad my tiny canvas is the place for expression

It tells what you cannot admit, if you break it your flustered; May I suggest some cool greens?

If your careful as ever your mood is happy; magic it seems?

It changes you teaches you to be careful, it transforms thee.

As so did my my little canvas plain white to endless possiablities.

For me the Artist.


He has quite that habit of smashing his work when he makes the tiniest mistake; it mostly revolves around dyeing eggs so yeah he has lots of fun with that.

[L O K I]

 
username
Hey, I'm L O K I, and I would love to adopt this absolutely gourgess little Kiamara
name of kiamara
I would name this little guy Leonardo, also known Leo, after the amazing painter, sculptor, architect, musician, mathematician, engineer, inventor, anatomist, geologist, cartographer and writer, Leonardo Da Vinci. Leonardo really fits this little Kiamara and I don't see any other name fitting him this well!
gender
Leo Is defiantly a male, both mentally and physically
art and poem
wip
Habit
wip

I'm dropping out, to many gourgess forms to compete with c:

[kibbleeCat]

Username:
Name of kiamara:
Gender: Male
Art and/or poem*:
Habit*:

Reserved <3

[Novva]

Username: .Nova.

Name of kiamara: Deos

Gender: Male

Art and/or poem*:
The artist sits
The artist waits
And soon the artist creates
A reality beyond compare
The smell of pencil shavings fills the air
Something you wont ever forget
The sight of beauty on a canvas
The imagination that blossoms
Everything has beauty
That maybe not everyone can see
But every thing has beauty
At least to me
Not a line is a mistake
It will be perfect at the end
Just don't forget the wonders of this
And so many more yet to come
Just wait.

Habit*:
Deos Has a habit of constantly worrying about how he looks. He is always keeping perfect perfect posture, and always makes sure he looks perfect. Its just a little thing he has, it can become very noticeable though.