[hazelnut.]

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勇士錆びた金属
( brave warrior - rusted metal )
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brave ∞ protective ∞ warm ∞ proud ∞ clever

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[Moved]

Reserved.

[Flowerdust]

owo I can't wait to see all these amazing forms started/finished

[peppermintleo]

Reserved with the name, Seido, which is Japanese for Bronze! 青銅

STILL A WIP!
DO NOT STEAL ANY OF IT PLEASE

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N A M E
"My name is Seido, but I prefer Sei. Seido is Japanese for bronze, so it does ondeed fit me. I like it, so do the ladies."
➟ Full Name
Seido Peni Jiyu
➟ Symbols
素朴なライト
➟ Call name
Sei
➟ Meaning
Seido is Japanese for 'Bronze, which I instantly thought of when I saw him.
➟ Pronounciation
Sce-aie-doe
➟ Nicknames
Copper, or(rarely) Penny.

G E N D E R
"Excuse me? This handsomeness doesnt belong on a female! Idiot."
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A G E
"All you need to know is I'm the older brother, but still carefree and young."
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V O I C E
"Open, Unafraid, and loud."
He speaks like this and is very well known for his loud, open voice that attracts of all kinds.

L O O K S
"Grey with stunning blue eyes and copper stripes."
➟ Fur Hex
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[size=92]S I Z E
"I'm really really small for my age... Sadly."
➟ Mustang Sized
Smaller than the average full grown JMD.

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➟Thin, lithe, toned, but not seemingly muscular.
He's like a normal male, but thinner.

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S T Y L E
"Traditional Japanese."
➟ The Traditional Japanese home clothes style.
Kimono in human/anthro version

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can.

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J M D
"Mina... always Mina."
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L A N G U A G E
"Definantly my native Japanese."
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G I R L F R I E N D
"Nope, and not yet looking."
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M A T E
"... Not answering this."
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F R I E N D S
"Millions of them! Being a party animal and all."
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E N E M I E S
"I'm hard to hate."
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F A M I L Y
"My sister."
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[albinny trancy]

art here

Oh, the river, oh, the river, it's running free,
And I'll join in the joy it brings to me
But I know it'll have to drown me,
Before I can breathe easy.
And I've seen it in the flights of birds, I've seen it in you,
The entrails of the animals, the blood running through.
But in order to get to the heart, I think sometimes you have to cut through,
But you can...

Just keep following the heartlines on your hand!
Just keep following the heartlines on your hand!
Keep it up, I know you can!
Just keep following the heartlines on your hand!
Cause I am!

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Construction zone, wear your hardhat!

[leylani_anime_lover]

username:
bandito.
name:
his name would be Kizuato - Japanese for 'scar'.
behind the name:
i named him Kizuato because his markings look like scars.
age:
26.
relationship with Mina:
Kizuato's relationship with Mina is very strong. when they were kidnapped, he was always there to try to protect her from what it was that wanted to hurt them. you could call Kizuato very protective over his sister. he doesn't like her to date, to do something that he thinks is 'dangerous.' Kizuato is... well, over protective of his sister. He is also nice to her, although if she annoys him or tells him to go away, he does get a little mad at her, but will always love her. you could call their relationship strong.
personality:
Kizuato is
history:
when Kizuato was younger, Mina & him went to their rooms to get some money for the candy shop down the road. Kizuato broke open his piggy bank, grabbing two dollars. he then got up, running to where Mina was. He grabbed Mina's paw, as they walked out of their home. As they walked, Kizuato noticed a strange white van circling them. It seemed wherever they went, it was there. Kizuato's fur began to stand on end, as he then began to run, Mina trying to catch up with him. Kizuato & his sister then turned the corner, seeing the candy shop in the distance. Kizuato paws burnt as he ran across the cement, looking over his shoulder to see the white van. He gasped as he then turned to see they were at the candy shop. He then picked up Mina, seeing she was struggling to keep up with her older brother. Kizuato then burst into the doors, hearing the usual clang of the bell that hun above the door. The sweet smell of candy washed over him, and he felt more relieved. Kizuato panted, as the cashier looked down at Mina & him. "Are you two alright?" he asked.
Kizuato sat down on the floor, still panting. He nodded, "Yeah..." he answered, as he looked up at the cashier who shrugged, cleaning the table top again. Kizuato looked over at Mina to see if she was alright, just seeing her looking at the candy, holding the money in her paw with a tight grip. Kizuato sighed softly, as he stood up, grabbing Mina's free paw. As they walked around, Kizuato kept looking out the window, watching for the van. After a few minutes, Kizuato settled down, feeling more comfortable. The cashier wouldn't let anybody hurt Mina or him. As soon as his eyes glanced out the window, the van was driving slowly down the street.
"Get down, Mina!" he whispered, hiding behind a shelf, holding Mina in his arms. As he heard the van go, he got up quickly.
"Mina, we NEED to go. We'll pay the cashier, & then bolt!" he said, running to the counter, holding Minas' paw as usual.
"Here," Kizuato said to the cashire, handing the man five dollars. Two dollars from him, three from his sister. Kizuato then grabbed the candy, running out of the door.
"Were taking another route," Kizuato whispered to Mina, not wanting to know if the white van was there or not. Mina looked at him curiosly, as he an to the right, a different route. As they ran down the street, he heard an engine running. Kizuato looked over his shoulder, his eyes widening. He saw the white van, hurrying down the street.
"Mina!" he yelled to Mina, who was running as fast as she could. Kizuato then stopped, running back for Mina, as the white van stopped, too. Kizuato picked Mina up, running as fast as he could, panting.
He turned to the left, seeing the bright lights of Japan lighting up there path.
"We'll be safe here!" he said to Mina, looking over his shoulder to see no white van.
Kizuato slowed down to a walk, hearing his sister panting.
"I'm so sorry for leaving you behind like that," he whispered, bending down to his knees to look at her.
Mina was looking at the ground. Kizuato hugged her, "Here," he said, giving her a couple pieces of candy.
He smiled as he seen her put one in her mouth. Kizuato stood back up, reaching down to hold Minas' paw. He looked around Japan, seeing taxies, arcades, food places. He breathed in the scent of noodles, with a smile.
"To bad I don't have any money to buy us some," he said.
He then felt a soft pull at his shirt. Kizuato looked down at Mina, who was holding up a five dollar bill. Kizuato smiled, "Thank you, Mina," he said, grabbing the five dollars softly from her paws. As they walked over to the noodle place, standing in line, Kizuato heard something familar...
He turned around, in disbelief as he saw the white van, two men jumping out of it.
"Oh no," Kizuato breathed, grabing Minas' paw. "Come on, Mina, no time for noodles!" he yelled, running down the street, trying not to run faster then Mina. He then looked in back of him. These guys were fast!
He then picked up Mina, "Spit out your candy!" he whispered, not wanting her to choke from all the bouncing of his running. Kizuato put his paw out, Mina spitting her candy into his hand. Kizuato has a plan. He turned around, throwing it at them.
"Take that!" he yelled, the candy hitting one of the guys in the eyes.
Kizuato smiled, running again. After about 20 minutes, they stopped running, panting. They were totally lost.
Kizuato shook his head, looking around. "This is bad, really bad," he whispered to himself. As they walked down the empty backroad, Kizuato didn't notice that there was a white van, driving behind them. He then heard Mina scream. Kizuato turned around quickly to see one of the guys grabbing her.
Kizuato had anger build up in him, "Mina!" he yelled, running at the guy, as another one grabbed him from behind.
Kizuato kicked him, but it was no use. "HELP!" Kizuato screamed at the topp of his lungs.
He then felt a pain in his head as he saw blackness...
Kizuato opened his eyes quickly, looking around. He tried to move, shout for Mina, but his mouth was tapped, and his hands were, too. He then moved his mouth, the tape slipping off.
"Mina! he yelled. He heard squirming from across from him.
"Mina! Thank Heaven that you're alright!" he said, relief sweeping over him.
He then remembered. He had a knife in his pocket.
"Aha," Kizuato whispered, taking it out of his back pocket, breaking the tape. He then went over to Mina, taking off the tape. Mina's eyes were full of glee as she saw her brother.
"Now, let's find a way out of here," Kizuato whispered, Mina nodding.
Ater about half an hour, Mina found a exit.
"Kizuato!" she whispered. Kizuato looked over at her. "Yes?" he whispered.
"I think I found an exit, Kizuato!" she whispered back.
He then ran over to Mina, feeling a doorknob. "Nice job, Mina!" he praised.
Mina smiled sweetly, as they exited - right into another room. At least it was light in here.
"Stay down," Kizuato whispered.


w.i.p, will finish. Sorry it's so long!!!
jewel color:
black jewel.

[jasps]

username:
wildmoo
JMD's name:
跡 or Trace in English... pronunced Eta
Age:
21 years old
Gender:
male
apperance:
before mafia glossy gray, after cuts that do not heal
relationship with Maia: at first Trace was jealous of her sister being born. i mean he wasn't the centre of attention anymore!
but he grew into it and now the bond is sronger than ever! Maia sais it may be a bit tooo strong
fitting song: radioactive
poem:
The sky is grey...
It hunted me down like the hate that It is
I looked around, there was no one there to care.
Thats what I thought, anyway
You were standing there. Not a care in the world.
You looked at me, we fell in love. But now you see
Up above and someone new sprang into veiw.
My heart was broken into peices.

History story:
Trace's family had been in trouble with the JMD mafia before...
but this time when the family took money from the mafia there was a warning...
"if you do not give this money when requested... we will take your eldest son."
Traces family did not predict that it was going to happen. so they carried on borrowing. The next statement by the mafia came soon.
"this is your last chance, give the money to us at midnight tommorow"
The 11th of March: they came
at the time Mina who was three and Trace who was eight were playing with their toys but that soon changed as there mother burst into the room...
"they are coming for you 跡 . They are coming, drop your toys and run away. hide ."
but traces instinct was not to hide.
it was to fight for his sister even though they wern't after her
" 姉から逃れる" (get away from my sister) he screamed in Japanese...
suddenly two strong JMD's burst through the door and when they heard this they started laughing...
oh don't worry your sisters going to be fine they said as they prodiced a big bag from behind their backs. It's yourself you should worry about...
as quick as a flash, Trace started running but it was too late...
a black bag went over his head and darkness now surrounded him. he noticed that he couldn't scream for a peice of tape had been put over his mouth. He tried to fly but a peice of rope had surrounded his wings, paws and legs... a headache had sailed round his head and started to throb wildly. soon Eta realised it was no use to fight for his headache was so strong....
then he blacked out.
Trace didn't know how much time he spent in the bag but he remembers going in and out of horrible nightmares about his family.
when he awoke for the last time, he was in a cage with three JMD'S looking at him. all three were black but the one with most intrest in Trace was the middle one for he was laced with gold and had a strange look to him.
"welcome to the mafia my friend what is your name?"
Trace answered a few of his questions before fainting again
when he woke up Trace was in a cold steel mine. He noticed that there were hundreds of other JMD's like him all mining. he soon noticed that his wings were all in cuffs so he couldn't fly away. Suddenly 跡 felt somthing behind his back, when he turned he saw a big red JMD staring at him... the JMD told him to start working.
this is how Trace spent his teens: working in the mines, stealing for the mafia, being tortured and doing other jobs that were too horrible to speak of.
But every single day he thought of Mina and his parents.
Years had passed and finally at the age of nineteen Trace decided to break free.
The only way to do this was to climb the 20 metre high metal barbed wire wall, then no one knew what the escaped would face for no one had ever escaped before... but Trace was determined to be the first.
Trace's job today was to diliver somthing but he wasn't going to do that,
Trace still had cuffs on his wings and no matter how hard that he tried they wouldn't come off, suddenly the lunch bell rang and Trace knew that this was his chance. He started to climb the wall slowly, a gard passed him. As quick as a flash he hid behind a dead tree, still clinging to the wall. Eta carried on climbing. He started to see the top of the wall and the wire before him. At this point he remembered his jewel tail and forehead. Trace thought of those many years ago when he was playing with his sister and he started to use his jewel powers, Traces sisier Mina would create evil water beings with her blue jewel and then trace would be the hero by destroying the creatures, that was the only time 跡 had used his jewel. This time Trace knew he had too.
He set it off! the jewel rumbled, a burst of smoke wrapped around Traces wing cuffs and they had disappered. Everyone had noticed him but it was too late. He flapped his wings, suddenly he tumbleled. After years of not using them they had bacome week. aTrace wasn't going to make it past the barbed fence. He felt the cuts sear into his flesh. He made it! he walked home the rest of the way.
by now Maia was twelve. Trace pounced on top of her and hugged her so hard. Later that day he was taken to hospital and the mafia was never heard of again. Nowadays his scars are still deep but resemble copper stripes. he is currently looking for love and won't give up.
the end.
art made by me

[Peach.]

Reserved <3 So lovely

[Flowerdust]

Bump :3 can't wait to see these forms finished

[fugitive]

Name: Hara Masaki
Behind the name: Masaki is a japanese name meaning, well, I am a little uncertain. I have searched the Internet and looked at a few meanings, they didn't seem to all fit, though most have something to do with tree.
One site said; correct record, elegant tree. While another had; upright tree. And yet another; flourishing tree.
Personally, I like what the first site's meaning best.
You pronounce it ma-sa-kE.
Nickname: Though he doesn't have a nickname, some people call him Saki. He hates this with a burning passion, it being a girls name in japan. The less used name, Masa, also a girls name in japan, is great annoyance.
He finds this all very insulting, the only person who can get away with it, only receiving a glare, would have to be his sister, Minako, though hopefully she has enough honor not to hurt his.
Age: 23
Lives: Japan
Speaks in: Japanese, though, mostly because of Mina, he has learned a little English.
Jewel color: Black

Personality:
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Particularly when you are getting to know him, he can be very quiet, bored even. He tends to allow those awkward quiet stretches to go on, though doesn't abandon you completely, you just have to wait for his response.
Even after you do get to know him, he still seems to keep his distance, especially in pubic. It is often hard to make him smile, as the most common emotional response you can get is anger, though he does smile, and when he does it's worth it.
Mistrusting -
Ever since he was kidnapped, he has never been trusting. When he was child he was simply scared of people, though now you can almost see it in his eyes. It isn't fear, no, it's hardness, almost accusing and irritation. He also doesn't usually stick to close to strangers, and tends to travel alone rather then with others.
Polite -
Once you get pass his quiet manner and cold eyes, you will find that he is a complete gentleman....in training.
He offers seats, respectfully nods, and over all is pretty pleasant, though it seems impersonal, as if he was just doing it because he has to, there could be some truth to that.
Angry Issues -
Ah yes, his little problem. Though he's working on it, he is very easy to anger. Any false words or actions could throw his mood way off, you really don't want to do that. Any bad talk about his family, himself and especially his sister could really get you in trouble. Coaxing him to a fight isn't all that hard either.
Cold -
He just doesn't like outsiders in his country, and thinks that his people should stay in their country, he doesn't see why anyone would like to see the others' world, it just shouldn't be done. His coldness doesn't just include outsiders, he can be quite difficult to others who have left his country and came back. He has toned this down now that his sister moved.

History: Masaki was a happy child, he remembered when it was just him, his mother and father, it was wonderful, though that all changed and at the time he was sure it was for the worst. His little sister, Minako, was born. He didn't want to share! His mother had to explained they couldn't bring her back, and he would just would have to accept it. At first he was determined to be sulky and not like the little pest, but only being almost two he soon forgot about it and learned to love his new playmate. As the years went by, he played a lot of pranks on her, and nearly always got caught, at the time he didn't care, it was all in good taste, right?
Then something terrible happened. It was the worst thing that had ever happened to Kasaki, for real this time. He and his sister were kidnapped. Of course, coming from a rich family, they weren't there long, but it was terrible. He was 7 at the time, his sister around 5, the men where so cruel. He tried to be strong, he wanted to be for his sister but one look at them and he broke down. He couldn't do it! He couldn't be strong and he couldn't protect his sister. The kidnappers weren't extreme with them, as they wanted the money the parents had to bring, though that didn't stop them from being mean, you know what mean means to kidnappers, right? Masaki hasn't forgotten.
Again, it wasn't long before their parents got them out, he couldn't get over the whole experience.
Since then, he has been a little overly protective of Minaki, it worsted as he aged. Watching her nearly all the time, glaring at her newer friends; though it was usually from windows.
As he aged into his teens, he started to get aggressive. Blaming his parents for allowing the kidnapping to happen, getting into fights with other JMDs, and, overall, being a huge pain in the butt. It was shameful, and he knew it. He kept it a secret, but it hurt him. It hurt him to see his fathers disapproving glare, the hurt in his mothers eyes, oh, and fights he got into got him hurt too, though it didn't matter compared to their silence. His father tried talking to him, though he wouldn't listen, he didn't want to listen. Though he threatened, he never did runaway.
When he was 18, his sister moved away. Oh, he wouldn't have mind that, but she moved out of japan. He should have seen it coming, her learning different languages, talking about different countries... but she was a kid, right? She was only dreaming? Ie. He was outraged, to say the least. Upset and irritated he blamed himself, he must had done something to make her move. If it was the case, his protectiveness to her must have been it.
He got very, very rebellious and, at the time, was sure he hated his sister. He felt she betrayed him, of course their parents tried to explain to him, which only resulted in yelling on his part.
Though, something happened that changed all that, a month or so after Mina left, their father died suddenly from a stroke. Masaki couldn't believe that, he just couldn't. He went into shock, to say the least. Since then, he's tried to be what his father wanted him to be, reasonable and wise, and above all else, a gentleman.
Not long after, he was sorry about the way he act towards his sister, put all feelings of hurt behind him. He knew deep down that he never could hate her, and even thought of going to visit her a few times, though quickly found an excuse to stay in japan.
He has been living in solitary for awhile now, visiting his mother every once in a while.
Masaki thinks that now would be a perfect time to see his sister.

Relationship with Mina: Being only two years apart, he was really close to his little sister. Sure, he teased her and they had their fights, but what can expect from siblings?
He loves her, though finds her somewhat frustrating. He feels like it's his job to protect her, because he couldn't when they where kidnapped, but how can he is she moved out of the country? Her leaving japan frustrates him even more, though he couldn't stay mad at her. He writes every once and a while, though other then that he hasn't see her since she moved (Or since their father's funeral?). He misses her, very very much.
Though he must admit that, since he hasn't seen her for so long, he doesn't quite know what to say to her, the distances has in a way distance him from her, he doesn't know if she'll be the same little girl he knows.
News has gotten to him of her engagement and he wonders if this guy is fit for his sister, though doesn't wish to bug her about the matter. He'll find out soon enough.

Done.
Would still like to polish.