[Syra]

This little girl now belongs to Tempest Rain

[paperman]

Username:
Name:
5 Personality Traits:
Brotherly Love/Sibling Rivalry: (Choose ONE of the two names. Then either write a short [1000 words or less] story with her and her brother OR draw a picture of them interacting.)
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[rottenmutt]

Username:
Hello, I'm S y k e s. vuv

Name:
Anastasia.
It reminds me of a snow princess.

5 Personality Traits:

Ambitious
Eager
Outgoing
Compassionate
Kind

Sibling Rivalry:

Bickering art

Extra is why I want her and love her do NOT steal please.^u^.

[kibbleeCat]

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Seren
I searched goddess names and a bunch of different lists popped up.
I looked through every single one and finally decided on the name Seren for the precious girl.
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Bold
Always the first one to speak her mind,
Seren could very well be one of the boldest babes out there.
Say something she doesn't like, and she'll be standing up for herself right away.
"Hehe, I'm not booooold! Silly you!"

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Dramatic
Being a child, Seren enjoys doing things like dolls or dress up.
However, she takes it seriously. She will make castles out of cardboard boxes
and demand people call her "Princess Seren." She often hosts "tea parties" and invites
her magical, royal guests such as her brother Ian and her stuffed toys.
"I am NOT dramatic! No!"

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Artistic
Creative as can be, seren surprisingly, loves to paint!
If you come near her with a canvas, she may just hug you.
If you come over for a play-date with seren, she could
very well be working on a painting for you,
even before you arrive. Some of her favorite things to
paint are flowers and kittens.
"Want me to paint you something?"
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Curious
Now, I must warn you, seren will want to know
what everything is and what everyone is saying.
If you are on the phone, Seren will go up to you
and try to listen to the conversation.
If you are going somewhere, of course
she will want to know!
If she sees something and doesn't know what is it,
she'll give an arm and a leg to find out.
"Hey, what's that over there?"
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Feminine
Twirling around in dresses all day long,
Seren is a very girly and feminine Kiamara. As said earlier, she
loves to play princesses. She will invite her friends over for a play-date
and dress up in her fanciest dress, appropriate for the occasion of course,
and set up the tea cups and crumpets. She can also be very bossy if you
don't wear an amazing dress. She will make you to home and change.
"Wanna come to tea with my friends and me?
Hehe, that rhymed!"
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"IIIIIIAAAAAAN!" Seren called from her bedroom. "Wanna have a tea party with me and Mr. Cuddles?" She peeped open her bedroom door, and got a sheet of notebook paper and a pencil.

Come on Ian! Let's have a tea party!

Seren quietly tiptoed out of her bedroom and slid the note under Ian's door. "Psst," she whispered. "It's me, Seren!"
"Not right now, sorry Seren!"
Ian opened the door and gave her a rude look. Seren walked away, sighing and grabbed some cookies out of the pantry and chocolate milk out of the fridge. She wobbled with her steps and dropped everything at the table. "Ian, last chance! I've got cooookies!"
He rushed out of his room and immediately sat down, letting Seren place a paper crown on his head.
"Here! Have a cookie!"
Seren offered him a small cookie and some chocolate milk and say down in the seat next to him. She took a cookie for herself and tossed it up on the air, catching then eating it.
"Yum!" She exclaimed. "Ian, you know what?"
"What?"
"You're the best brother. Ever!"
Seren reached over to give him a hug. Nobody ever was as kind to her as he was, and she was extremely thankful for that, even if he was a buttface.
Ian glanced over at her, returned the smile, and hugged her back.
"Thanks! You're the best sister ever, I guess."
"Ha-ha-ha. Very funny! Now eat your cookie to else I will myself!"
"Yep. Best sister eeeeever."
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coding by Neko-The-Gunslinger
art by Sadbloom

[ElementStar]

Username:
Name:
5 Personality Traits:
Brotherly Love/Sibling Rivalry: (Choose ONE of the two names. Then either write a short [1000 words or less] story with her and her brother OR draw a picture of them interacting.)

WIP uvu
I'll be writing up my stuff somewhere else.

[Sullivan Maurus]

: Username :
Amxen no.XV

: Name :
Chester
A boyish name,yes,but she is sort of a tomboy.

: 5 Personality Traits :
Goth|Tomboy|Caring|Strong|Darkness-Lover
WIP

: Brotherly Love[strike]/Sibling Rivalry :
WIP

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Why even try?

[Sambee]

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Username:
☪ I am Sambix, how do you do? I am currently a nonowner, but this lovely gal is so gorgeous that I had to take a chance. Also, i'm sorry about all of the nonsense with symbols and such ^^"

Name:
☪ I would name her Sabrina, or "Sabi" for short. I think it fits her because of the exotic sound it has.


5 Personality Traits:
☪Brave
• Care-free
• Cuddly
• Protective
• Stubborn

Brotherly Love:
☪ W.I.P.

[Downn]

Username:
Name:
5 Personality Traits:
Brotherly Love/Sibling Rivalry: (Choose ONE of the two names. Then either write a short [1000 words or less] story with her and her brother OR draw a picture of them interacting.)

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[SpartanAmethyst]

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яєℓαχ αη∂ тнєη
¢συηт ƒяσм σηє тσ тєη
αη∂ σρєη тнєм.
αℓℓ тнєѕє
нєανу тнσυgнтѕ
ωιℓℓ тяу тσ
ωєιgн уσυ ∂σωη,
вυт ησт тнιѕ тιмє.
ωαу υρ ιη тнє αιя,
уσυ'яє ƒιηαℓℓу ƒяєє
αη∂ уσυ ¢αη
ѕтαу υρ тнєяє,
яιgнт ηєχт тσ мє.
αℓℓ тнιѕ gяανιту
ωιℓℓ тяу тσ
ρυℓℓ уσυ ∂σωη,
вυт ησт тнιѕ тιмє...
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ωнєη тнє ѕυη gσєѕ ∂σωη
αη∂ тнє ℓιgнтѕ вυяη συт
тнєη ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє.
ƒιℓℓ тнє ∂αякєѕт ηιgнт
ωιтн α вяιℓℓιαηт ℓιgнт
¢αυѕє ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє тσηιgнт.
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gαzє ιηтσ му єуєѕ
ωнєη тнє ƒιяє ѕтαятѕ.
ƒαη тнє ƒℓαмєѕ
ѕσ нσт, тнαт
ιт мєℓтѕ συя нєαятѕ.
αℓℓ тнιѕ ρσυяιηg яαιη
ωιℓℓ тяу тσ ρυт ιт συт
вυт ησт тнιѕ тιмє.
ℓєт уσυя ¢σℓσяѕ вυяη
αη∂ вяιgнтℓу вυяѕт,
ιηтσ α мιℓℓιση ѕραякѕ
тнαт αℓℓ ∂ιѕρєяѕє
αη∂ ιℓℓυмιηαтє
α ωσяℓ∂ тнαт
ωιℓℓ тяу αη∂
вяιηg уσυ ∂σωη,
вυт ησт тнιѕ тιмє.
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ωнєη тнє ѕυη gσєѕ ∂σωη
αη∂ тнє ℓιgнтѕ вυяη συт
тнєη ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє.
ƒιℓℓ тнє ∂αякєѕт ηιgнт
ωιтн α вяιℓℓιαηт ℓιgнт
¢αυѕє ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє тσηιgнт.
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α тнσυѕαη∂ нєαятвєαтѕ
вєαт ιη тιмє,
αη∂ мαкє тнιѕ ∂αяк
ρℓαηєт ¢σмє αℓινє.
ѕσ ωнєη тнє ℓιgнтѕ
ƒℓι¢кєя συт тσηιgнт,
уσυ gσттα ѕнιηє-
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ωнєη тнє ѕυη gσєѕ ∂σωη
αη∂ тнє ℓιgнтѕ вυяη συт
тнєη ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє.
ƒιℓℓ тнє ∂αякєѕт ηιgнт
ωιтн α вяιℓℓιαηт ℓιgнт
¢αυѕє ιт'ѕ тιмє
ƒσя уσυ тσ ѕнιηє,
вяιgнтєя тнαη
α ѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя,
ѕσ ѕнιηє ησ мαттєя
ωнєяє уσυ αяє тσηιgнт.
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xxxѕнσσтιηg ѕтαя
xxxxx-σωℓ ¢ιту
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ι'∂ ℓιкє тσ мαкє муѕєℓƒ вєℓιєνє
тнαт ρℓαηєт єαятн тυяηѕ ѕℓσωℓу;
ιт'ѕ нαя∂ тσ ѕαу тнαт ι'∂ яαтнєя ѕтαу
αωαкє ωнєη ι'м αѕℓєєρ, вє¢αυѕє му
∂яєαмѕ αяє вυяѕтιηg αт тнє ѕєαмѕ.
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ค ร t г ๏ ภ ๏ ๓ ץ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴇʟs ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴜʟ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴜᴘᴡᴀʀᴅs
ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴇᴀᴅs ᴜs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴛᴏ คภ๏tђєг.

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xxxxxSpartanAmethyst
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xxxxxHaley
xxxxx☆ Pronounced "hay-lee"; I chose this because of her celestial coat and stunning eyes, I chose to name her "Haley", after Halley's comet; I chose only one "L", though, as it seems more feminine. And, like Halley's comet, a wonderful Kiamara like her is a once in a life time occurence.
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xxxxxImaginative
xxxxx☆ Wildly creative in the realm of her mind, Haley is well known for her fanciful imaginings and intricate stories. Often times, Haley finds herself unable to leave these mental stories she weaves, blurring her line between reality and fantasy, which often leads to her getting into some form of trouble.
xxxxxOutgoing
xxxxx☆ Haley is definitely a get out and explore type of Kiamara. She adores the journey to a goal or event, and isn't afraid to put herself out in the world for people to see and hear. And she's more than happy to go out of her way for a friend.
xxxxxAltruistic
xxxxx☆ Haley has always been one to put others before herself; she adores the feeling of helping others, and very rarely even considers asking for something in return. Often this has led to her abusing her own health, but luckily Sitala is there to pick up the slack and help her.
xxxxxSincere
xxxxx☆ To Haley, a "lie" is a taboo word. She's honest and sincere in everything she does, and every single emotion she feels comes straight from her soul; nothing feigned, nothing is fake. Only when her heart breaks will you see her facade, the mask she uses to hide the pain.
xxxxxSelf-criticizing
xxxxx☆ Haley's worst enemy is herself. She's very critical of herself and any work she does; you'll often find her tearing up a drawing, deleting a video of her singing, or talking bad about herself. She believes she's not only flawed, but that she's completely useless, even though she's actually perfect.
вяσтнєяℓу ℓσνє:
xxxxx"Hey! Ian cut it out! Give it back!"
xxxxxIt's never easy being the youngest of twins. And it's even harder when your brother is basically your polar opposite.
xxxxx"Ian, stop it!"
xxxxxGiving a small laugh as he finally set his book back down, the light colored Kiamara smiled down at his little sister. "Come on Haley, you always have your nose stuck in that silly book. Why don't you come outside for a bit? We can play tag in the garden again," Ian suggested, smiling hopefully at her.
xxxxx"Ian, I said no; I really wanna read this book mama(Lactea) bought me!" Sighing, Ian sat beside his sister, watching as she settled peacefully back into her reading, violet eyes searching the starry pictures that lay scattered across the page. They seemed to stay like that forever, the silence broken only by the twins' soft breathing and the turning of thick, glossy pages.
xxxxx"Aha! I got it!" Ian suddenly exclaimed, causing Haley to jump in surprise. "I'll make you a deal: If you go out and play tag with me , then I'll take you outside after dinner tonight, and we'll watch the stars," Ian said, grinning broadly. Haley's eyes widened in excitement and, hurriedly closing her galaxial encyclopedia, leapt up to chase Ian outside. The two hit the grass running, leaving broken blades and scattering the early autumn leaves that had just begun to fall.
xxxxxBeing older, Ian was able to clear obstacles easier, but Haley was not easily beat; her smaller size gave her access to smaller areas and greater speed. It didn't take long before she tagged his tail and took off again, leaping up onto the fallen tree that rested nearby to the lake. Too busy laughing at her brother to heed his warning, Haley took a wrong step and fell, tumbling to the ground and slicing her foreleg on a sharp branch.
xxxxxThere was a brief moment of shock before Haley's cries broke the afternoon, and Lactea and Abigail came rushing out. "What happened?" Lactea asked, turning to look at Ian while Abigail ushered Haley inside.
xxxxx"We were playing tag, and she tried to use the tree to get above me; I tried calling to her but she didn't pay attention and fell off. It was an accident," he said, ears tilting back worriedly as he peered around Lactea to see Abigail tending to Haley's cut.
xxxxx"Well, it's only a cut, that's a blessing. Maybe you both should take a rest and watch a movie. And before you ask, yes, you may bring her out tonight. I heard you talking," Lactea smiled at her little boy, licking his cheek lovingly as they made their way inside.
xxxxxIn the house, Haley was already sitting in front of the television, still calming down from her fall. She turned to look at Ian, but instead of anger, she gave a soft smile. "Are you alright?" Ian asked, jumping up to nuzzle her softly. Haley nodded, and cuddled up next to him as Abigail found them a movie. It didn't take long for them both to fall asleep.
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xxxxxThe rest of the afternoon passed quickly, and as soon as dinner was done, Haley rushed upstairs to get ready. Pulling down a blanket for them, Abigail handed the soft blue fabric to Ian, who took it gently in his mouth. "Now remember," she said. "Stay near to the house. We'll turn off the lights, but keep the lantern within reach, and don't go wandering off. The forest is much different at night." Ian nodded, and turned to look as his sister came bounding through the kitchen, clutching her firefly plush in her mouth as she disappeared into the darkness outside the open door and forcing Ian to sramble after her. Thankfully, she had stopped right where they were going to lay, and was staring up with wide violet eyes. Smiling, Ian quickly smoothed out the blanket, and laid down tugging gently at his sister's tail for her to lay down, too. As they both settled into the silence of the night, their breathing matched to the chirping of the crickets, Haley turned to look at her brother. "Thanks for keeping your promise," she whispered, and Ian simply responded by licking her cheek.
xxxxx"Anything for you, Haley."
xxxxxTurning back to the sky, a flash passed across the Milky Way, and quickly the both of them made their wishes. Haley's, of course, was to one day become an astronaut. Ian's, though was much more simple: he just didn't want this night to end. And as he listened to his sister spout all she'd learned about the stars from her new book, he contented himself to know that while the night would, at least the memory would continue to live.
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xxxxx[Starwatching]

[Ｌᴀᴅʏ 美夜子]

Username: Lady 美夜子 please call me Mi or Lady
Name: Amaya. Meaning night rain in Japaneese
5 Personality Traits: blunt, rude, jaded, arrogant, maniplative.
Brotherly Love/Sibling Rivalry : (Choose ONE of the two names. Then either write a short [1000 words or less] story with her and her brother OR draw a picture of them interacting.) mwahahha. Art is wip! <3

When this began,
I had nothing to say and
I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me
(I was confused)
And I let it all out to find that I'm
Not the nonly person with these things in mind
(inside of me)
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only thing that I got left to feel
(nothing to lose)
Just stuck, hollow, and alone
And the fault is my own
And the fault is my own

I wanna heal,
I wanna feel,
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I felt so long
(Erase all the pai 'til it's gone)
I wanna heal,
I wanna feel,
Like I'm close to something real
I want to find something I've wanted all along
Somewhere I belong

wip. v//u//v