[Krist Fullmetal]

Username:
Krist Fullmetal
Gender:
Male
Name:
Sorren
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* Story:
Art:
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Will you be active with him:
Yes <3
WIP

[Poison Wolf]

Dropped out, he's handsome, but not the one for me c:

[whisky]

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Username:

Whisky

Gender:

Male

Name:

I would be keeping the name Soren, I found it fit him rather nicely. This gentle Danish name, soft and sensitive, still has more masculine punch than the dated Loren. It's most closely identified with the nineteenth century philosopher Soren Kierkegaard, but there have been modern fictional Sorens as well, in The Matrix Reloaded and the book series Guardians of Ga'Hoole, Charlie and Lola, and Underworld. Soren is actually indeed a Danish and Norwegian variation of Severus, an means 'stern.'

* Personality:

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* Story:

Most people, if you ask them their 'story', per say, they'll form it into a sob story. The 'worst times of their lives' as they would call it. Me? I'll tell you the truth. My mother and father; both worked full-time jobs, neither home at the same time as the other, and when they were, it was only seemingly for a few seconds. I didn't mind. I was buck wild. Out with my friends, partying, other things we knew we were forbidden to do. Though we didn't care too much at the time. I was one of the popular kids at school; the one everyone was fighting for a chance to be around. Looking back now, I regret all of that. I realize that my mother and father had worked so hard so that they could give me everything I could have ever wanted, and I repaid them by hurting them. I guess all teens do certain things that they regret, but now that I'm older, I wish things were a little more different; such as being closer to my parents rather than playing in the football games and going out every weekend. My parents do, of course, now know that I didn't mean to hurt them; we sat down and talked about it for awhile. As for now? I'm a traveler. I travel all over the world. The coolest part about it all? I get paid to document as much as I can about certain cities past and modern cultures and show the comparisons and the contrasts between them. It's actually a really enjoyable job. Especially since I keep a book full of pictures that I had taken and all of the information about the places that I've been. Most places that I visit are eager to meet tourists such as myself so I've done some pretty cool things. I participated in a Running of the Bulls in Spain, Day of the Dead parade in Mexico, and so many more interesting experiences in so many countries that I' have to bring my book in here to tell you all of them.

Art:

* Extra:

Personality and story was split between the 1000 word limit, 500 words each, more or less.

Will you be active with him?:

Now, when I say this, please don't think that this is some plead or lie to win this little guy, because that's not what I want. If I win, I want to win because I want you and whomever else may be judging this to feel that I honestly deserve him. This little guy, ahh. I remember when he was a tinsy tiny baby. I was hoping he'd go up for adoption, and now he is. <3 I would role-play him, and most certainly flesh him out much, much more. It was rather hard for me to keep the personality and story limited, though it must be done as it's a requirement. You may or may not have seen me around the fan club asking for help on forms, where I would often look for inspiration and such. But now, I want a different reason to be in the fan club. I want to roleplay this guy, and whatever other activity I can be involved in. I want to fetch him plenty of art. Even if it costs me an arm and a leg. Though for this form I have chosen to do my own art, to show my own dedication for him. I want to find every gift line I can and gladly color him in. I want to post him all over the forms here, and on DA, where I post my own art. But most of all, I want to treasure him.

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[Vaughn.]

Rᴏʟʟɪɴ' Rᴏʟʟɪɴ' Rᴏʟʟɪɴ'
Kᴇᴇᴘ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ', ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ', ᴍᴏᴠɪɴ'!

u s e r n a m e;;
Aeolus

g e n d e r;;
Male

n a m e;;
Jedidiah



p e r s o n a l i t y;;
Jedidiah is a quiet, introverted, slightly grouchy cowboy who does enjoy being around others, but most of the time he just thinks he has better things to do than chat. However, that doesn't mean he won't speak his mind when he feels necessary; he actually becomes fairly talkative when it comes to sassing.
He's sarcastic and can get a tad rude, although he tries not to hurt others' feelings unless he believes they are deserving of it. He much rather be taking care of livestock than speaking with others, leading most to believe he is a workaholic and a killjoy. The workaholic part may be partly true being that Jedidiah is a perfectionist and hates to slack, but he does find fun in his work and other activities that are possibly boring to other kiamaras. Usually, he just doesn't show it.

Although Jedidiah is often found outside and doing activities that aren't particularly tidy, he has quite the admirable hygiene. He isn't afraid to get dirty of course, but he simply does not like to stay feeling all grimy. He spends hours getting ready in the morning, and perfection and organization are very important to him; Jedidiah's possibly biggest pet peeve is a filthy household. He personally doesn't find an issue with his obsession with cleanliness, even if it is something you wouldn't expect someone that gets dirty so often to have.

He is claustrophobic, headstrong, stubborn, and independent. Even during desperate measures, he doesn't like accepting help from others; his pride and familiarity of working alone prevents him from doing so. When injured or for another reason that would make him incapable of working, he'd still try to.



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"Rollin', rollin', rollin'...
Keep movin', movin', movin'...
Though they're disapprovin',
Keep them doggies movin', Rawhide!"

The theme song of the 1959-1965 television series sounded throughout the room as the audience, composed of one individual, watched in awe. The onlooker wasn't an older fan watching the show for nostalgic purposes in order to wallow in the pleasant memories of their childhood; he was actually much younger. The boy had yet to have all his adult teeth accounted for, but he still was enjoying every second of the show made 35 years before his birthday.

It was the first episode: 'Incident of the Tumbleweed.' He had recently finished all eight seasons, so what else was there to do but start over once again? He sat in a cowboy costume topped off with boots and a plastic hat that was originally meant for Halloween, but he eventually wore the getup more than his regular clothes (and made sure to keep it clean, of course).

Whenever trouble would pop up on the screen, he would grasp the rope in his hand tighter and imagine taking down whoever or whatever the troublemakers down were with it. He had defeated many cattle with it already; by cattle, he meant his peers who had made the unfortunate mistake of asking to participate in his games of pretend. Almost every single one of those kids had been tied up by his trusty rope in the end, and although the boy found it incredibly fun, not all of his victims agreed.

However one thing there was no controversy over between the children was that Jedidiah was destined to one day roam the wild west. In fact, they often acted like he was a full-fledged cowboy; he already spent hours pretending to be one. On the other hand, the adults mostly believed that this obsession of roping cattle and such was only a phase. 'He's just being a kid' and 'he'll grow out of it' were often said among other phrases. However, as Jedidiah got older, he never steered off the pathway of his dream; his practicing never ended. He was much too stubborn, too determined to stop, and all his hard work payed off. For he would eventually be out herding actual cattle instead of little kids and wearing actual cowboy hats instead of plastic ones.

And it all started here - in his living room; the show that inspired him happened to come on one day while surfing channels. And from then on, he was set on what he wanted to be when he grew up.

The boy smiled with satisfaction as the episode ended. He decided to continue watching the DVD later; for now, he would go outside and play, since he didn't like being inside for too long. Standing up and tipping his hat, he wondered if there would be any 'cattle' around.



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Unfortunately, I won't be able to do as many pieces as I hoped due to family matters.



a c c e s s o r i e s;;
Jedidiah has three accessories he is mainly seen with besides his feathers; his hat, bandanna, and 'boots'. He bought them all brand new after beginning the life of a cowboy, and of course, being his clean-addicted self, he makes sure to keep them looking newly bought everyday.
He often sports these items even when not on the job, and if he's not wearing them all, he at least has his bandanna. He either wears it over his mouth, the traditional 'cowboy way' around his neck (most common), or backwards.



w i l l. y o u. b e. a c t i v e. w i t h. h i m ?;;
I would definitively be active with him and not just on the surface. I sketch my characters traditionally quite a lot and being an imaginative person, often daydream about them in different situations to help further develop them. I've had this idea for a kiamara in mind for awhile now and awaited the day that I'd find one to fit the bill. This guy is nothing short of perfect for it. And, heh, he may or not be inspired by one of my favorite video game characters.
I would make sure to roleplay him and order and draw art of him like I do for my other kiamaras; he is just too lovely to not be spoiled also. Plus, being that if I won him, he'd be one of my simplest main characters. I'm trying to learn how to animate, and most of my mine aren't that easy and are tedious to color; his simplicity would very much help me out.
For those reasons and more, I assure you that I'll indeed be active with him.


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[Bored.com]

I have to drop out, sadly <3 No more connection. He'll go to someone better. *Pats my own head sadly*

[yuketsu]

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Thistlestar

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Ryuu Seishin

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ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ғɪʀᴇᴡᴏʀᴋs. ᴡᴇ ᴄʟɪᴍʙ,
sʜɪɴᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ɢᴏ ᴏᴜʀ sᴇᴘᴀʀᴀᴛᴇ ᴡᴀʏs ᴀɴᴅ
ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ғᴜʀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪғ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ
ᴄᴏᴍᴇs, ʟᴇᴛ's ɴᴏ ᴅɪsᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ғɪʀᴇᴡᴏʀᴋ,
ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ sʜɪɴᴇ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ.
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ᴄᴜʀɪᴏᴜs
Since being in the dark and with the help of Hanji, he got out of the dark and into the light, he has always been curious of the world. Its like a new wonder to him and he finds it very interesting, the trees, the animals, just plain life itself. He enjoys himself in nature a lot.

ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
Its either a habit or its just part of him. He was born to protect his love ones. He will go any extent for doing what is right, even if it means his loved one over the fate of the world. He will never ever let them get hurt and if he does, Ryuu will blame it on himself for his own wrong doing.

sʜʏ
It was his past personality, but before, he used to be shy because he used to live in the darkness, in fear. He's gotten over it, well most of it, but he still has panic attacks in large crowds or in public, unless Hangji's with him.


ʜᴏᴛ ᴛᴇᴍᴘᴇʀᴇᴅ
You don't want this hot mess in your way! He can get mad easily, even for little or stupid things. Its quite funny to others though, watching him, but he's dead serious about it.

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ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss.
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The shadows were overwhelming, embracing anything and everything in a deathly grasp. Not a single light escaped its hungry mouth. This was my world. Nothingness except the darkness. Alone. All I wanted, someone, something to open up and pull me out into the light, the hope that was dying in my heart. A single tear fell onto the floor. I stared in it,and a lonesome face of sadness, yet a mixture of rebellion and madness stared back at me. I could see the light in his eyes, the desire of getting out of here, ever so burning fiercely in his soul. Yes. There was no hope in this world. It was an illusion. Such things of the word hope, light, friends were not welcomed here, forbidden and foreign. I peered into the darkness once more,was there such things as hope, of light, or of such things as friends? What was beyond? A endless pit of eternal darkness? But only my burning spirit would live on.



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But what was light? Such thoughts intrigued me, and I took a step forward, echoing far out. The sound was so sweet. I took another step and yes, the echoes, ringing in my ears. I took another and then another, until it became a constant rhythm in my head. What was this feeling, a warming to my heart? Such simple things of happiness and music I did not know of. Suddenly, something bright, hovering ever so, shining in this darkness, blinding. What was it? It floated above me, and I cowered in fright, for curiosity was unknown to me, only fear. This light was powerful, drawing the darkness in. And then, a smile drew across my face, the first in my life, for this, was Light.

"Greetings, Light, so it seems I'm not alone. For you shine with the brightest flames and fly so freely in this world.I see happiness and joyfulness in you despite the darkest and most terrifying moments. I am Ryuu, the spirit in the darkness," he whispered into the seemly empty air.

It was met only by silence, then suddenly, a small gurgling noise. What was it? It grew louder and louder, til it echoed throughout. Ryuu had never experienced such a joy before. Was this, was this laughter? And then a voice in the distance, so sweet and charming, and a fragrant scent drifted into his nose.

"Silly, I am not Light, my name is Hangji." the voice whispered and a beautiful stunning kia appeared in front of him, shining ever so brightly. "Why are you alone, Ryuu?"

Ryuu couldn't take his eyes off of Hangji, not for even a single moment. As if she were a blackhole, he felt like he was being sucked up. " Are you a candle? he muttered quietly. "Because you light up my world. Hangji, you are my shining light."



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I am no longer scared, for I have the light to this darkness, and from this, I shall learn, not only happiness, but curiosity, laughter, smiling, and most importantly, that I will not run away from fear, I shall accept it and face it. Darkness dwells in the absense of the light, waiting for its prey. But instead, I welcome it, because no light can have no darkness.I am Ryuu the Shining Star and Hangji, my Shining Light..

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Hangji owned by Kankri's DJ


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ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴘʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ.
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So I like to sum up Ryuu in a ball. He's basically born in the darkness, not knowing what the true meaning of life is, until one day, he finds the "Light", or rather, Hangji. Hangji brings him to the light and he discovers the true meaning of life and goes on to try to have a normal life with the help of Hangji to adapt. It is like when mankind first appeared on Earth.

So, I think this is one of my biggest character builds I've ever done and absolutely love Ryuu to pieces. He will be my first and only kiamara, but that doesn't matter. It's all Ryuu's existance I care about. I've took from every kia tryout I've ever done to mash it up together into his character, so he basically represents everyone I've tried for. He means a lot to me that way and I want to thank you a lot of people for helping me support and put this together. Thank you Darkstar~, Dragon's Bane, Kankri's DJ , Destiny, jensenaackles, cupcake frosting, fullmetalsouleater, WaffleCow, Doodles, apple, .Talon, and a lot more I couldn't mention for making this dream come true. I honestly don't know what could've happen without you guys. This is all dedicated to you! And with that, concludes my extra. For with all this, Ryuu can have a future no brighter.
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I promise to be absolutely active with him to the end of my days. You will never fail to stop seeing him in the fanclub or RPs.
As a great owner, I will spoil and cherish my time with him! I've had a devastating lost before, but he just fills up the hopeless void! He truly is the Star of my Life and I think he's perfect in everyway. Everything about him, the catching blue eyes, the gorgeous orange pelt, the warm brown hair, not to mention that's my favorite color, is ideal. Ryuu will be my most active character for sure. November 23rd, the day my Hero came and so did he. My pets, my C$, his own website,his own CS page, his own DA folder, his own Ask.FM; nothing will compare to the love I saw him at first sight. It would be an honor to keep him and I will have a huge bright future for him in store. His legend never dies in my heart. Ryuu will forever be a part of me, the burning passion that never fades from the darkness.

So I'll cherish with what I have, this miracle before me. With that, we part ways.
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[bsktcase]

dropping out u v u sorry

[LoneWolf.]

Username: LoneWolf.
Gender: Male
Name: Donnie
* Personality:
* Story:
Art:
* Extra:
Will you be active with him?

[Qiokkabee]

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------------"Ship wreck in the sea of faces,
------------there's a dreamy world up there.
------------dear friends in the higher places,
------------carry me away from here."
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u s e r n a m e;;
The Stalker

n a m e;;
Soren Witherspoon

g e n d e r;;
Male

"You may have met me before, I don't
think we have, but either way, we're friends, right? I am the
stalker, I'd consider myself an artist for once on here, and I
absolutely love CS. I enjoying reading, drawing, living life as it
goes, because I have a life, like everyone else, and I go through
hard times, fun times, times anyone can have. I try to live life at
it's greatest - just as this kiamara does.
I would preferably keep this kiamara's name the same. It suits him
very well and I quite like it. I made the decision of making his last
name "Witherspoon." I think it's quite unique and catchy.
This kiamara - I will always see him as a guy. I have no idea
what would be wrong with me if I saw him as a girl."
Trying out for this handsome boy is just...wow.
Bringing him to life is the best part! <3

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P e r s o n a l i t y

Risk-Taker | Confident | Inspiration | Indecisive | Apologetic | Believer

Soren may be the kind of person who follows the rules all the time at first,
but once you give him a few challenges, he has no need to worry about them. \He'll take any challenge
he can, being both a tie-maker and tie-breaker.Though he can be a little shy and reserved sometimes,
he will always keep his thoughts and opinions in place to share when he gets another chance to. This
is one way he gets away from wrong decisions. He never shared his ideas, so he can't get blamed for
the decision. Soren always chases what he wants to accomplish. Never would he leave something behind.
He always finds a way to put what he left behind before into action, so everything wrong can be fixed.
Sometimes Soren has those times where he makes a mistake and wants to fix it, but something
keeps holding him back from apologizing. If he's anywhere near the person he feels sorry for,
he feels as if he has to give a huge lecture about how he strongly apologizes. When Soren dreams,
instead of simply telling himself, he writes down every possibly of following any of his dreams.
He'll consider every option and make sure he follows the most considerable one.

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A p o l o g i z e

I didn't understand how I was supposed to apologize to her.
I didn't think that simply saying sorry for whatever your apologizing for was enough.
I had to say more. I had to say something else. I really felt like I did. But it was
difficult to imagine the result of the apology. Would she still be mad, would she
forgive me? There was only one way to know.

It was hard to keep the thought away - the thought that I had nearly run her over
with my skateboard. I had hit her, I had made her fall. I had said nothing, and now,
I feel awful. It was hard to concentrate while I walked down the halls, glancing at a
few lockers, wondering which one was hers. Quincy, my best friend, then came running
up to me, a big smile on his face.
"Hey! What's up? You came so late!"
I simply gave him a nod.

"What, still thinking about earlier this morning?" he chuckled. "Just...apologize. I know you
like her and all but...I'm pretty sure she'll forgive you. She's pretty nice."

He had led me through the halls, taking me closer and closer to where she would be.
"I'll help you if you need it," Quinn had said.

I kept thinking about what to say.

"I'm sorry, I'm always clumsy. I just feel really bad for what I did."

No, too short.

My thoughts were cut off when Quinn pushed me into the gym. It was quite empty.
Only she was in there, with a few of her friends and some other people I didn't quite know.

I always wondered how Quinn always knew where she was when I wanted to know...

Before I could think of walking up to her, the group of friends as already started to walk
towards me, her eyes gazing up at me. "Soren! Hi!" she said in her sweet.

Her voice sounded to me like northern lights coming up and singing hallelujah.

"What's wrong? Did you need your Rubik's Cube back? I have it in my bag if you want it."

"Er, no, it's fine," I said softly, giving her a soft smile. It almost seemed like her friends were
jealous of her having me as a friend. After all...I guess I was kinda cute. You know? Nah.

"I just, uh, wanted to...apologize..." I said softly. All her friends gave confused looks but
immediately started to get a look of interest. They were all like that. All students at this
high school were like that, even me.

"Haya...I-I'm really sorry for what happened...I-I...I-I just....um, I'm sorry." I gave a quite
cheesy smile. I expected her to yell at me, to tell me everything was over, that we weren't
friends anymore, even being the confident kiamara I am.

Just before she could say anything, Quincy had come running into the gym.
" Woohoo! Yeah! You get that girl Soren!"
He had made his escape through the back doors before I could say anything.

Haya and her friends were giggling and without looking back at them, I received a kiss on my
cheek from her. A million butterflies exploded into my stomach. My eyes looked up at hers, blushing
as she gave me an embarrassed smile herself.

I couldn't help but smile at my friend's actions. "I'll see you after school," Haya said with a lively smile
on her face before exiting the gym. I stood alone in there, my fingers brushing against my cheek gently.
I couldn't believe my first kiss was from such a beautiful friend.

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Going back to class was like going to heaven, Haya only a few seats in front of me, Quincy next to me.
"Glad with my help?" he chuckled.
"You didn't help!" I exclaimed.
"But you got yourself the sweet girlfriend you wanted!" Quincy laughed.
It was true. I guess apologizing was a good thing. I mean, I got a kiss, from my crush.

Who would ever forget a day like this?

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I'm Dreaming
Soren always happens to find a way to express his life and ways. How about we look
into a few?
Key On His Tail - the key to a small box with all of his special possessions.
Piercings - the two circles on each side of the ear are actually buttons,
attached by a blue rubber-band. This is his way of showing that he has interest
in mundane toys, along with the fact that he likes to reuse things.
Feathers - these feathers come from his grandparents.
Finger-less Gloves - a gift from Quincy, being a good friend who knows
that he loves finger-less gloves.

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------------------------P r o m i s e

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It's always a promise. A promise I will hold forever. What's the promise?
I promise, with all of my heart, to be active with this boy. After trying so hard to even express just
6 words in his persoanlity, there are so many more words I would of pushed right in there, but I
must remain in my limits. There's so much to say of him. QuQ
I promise to draw him here for your very own eyes. I promise to roleplay him, even join the fanclub
for him, do everything I can for him, anything. What if your promise is broken, you'd probably be thinking.
Well...it's a promise. I always keep my promises. The only thing I must let you know if I do get
Soren, is that if I'm ever away or am dealing with some very bad issues as has happened before, I'll
always say something, let you know when I'm away, when I won't be able to do anything with him
for a long time.
I want to apologize for not having five pieces in my form. I think the writing was more important than
he art, but I put my heart and soul into the art. <3

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[scythe.]

Username: Celebi112
Gender: Male
Name: Rosin, no stealing!
* Personality:
* Story:
Art:
* Extra:
Will you be active with him?
Of course! I will RP him, write about him, and he will be my constant muse. <3


EEEEEEEE SO MUCH RESERVE