Symphony Character Adoption Agency - CD + OPEN! :)

My gallery · by **ayomi** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 3:07 am

Username: kitty ; ;
kennel that you are applying for: 100 ;o;
Preferred critic [any judge, sub-judge, or crit staff including myself is a valid request for critic. Please put 'any judge/subjudge' or something along those lines in this section if you do not have a preference]: Crit staff
What do you wish to get out of this critique? : Nothing on the length, please, because I am still working on that. Things I should add, and anything else is fine ^-^ Please don't be too harsh <3
Link to form: lalala
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My gallery · by **foreign-potato** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 4:37 am

I am really sorry, but here is my other dump. D: XD

Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: Hawk Plague Dog
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ----
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?t=941828
picklezzz

The owner of this species quit and it was in the rules it can't be given away with out her permission, so I am rather stuck... If you don't want to put this one UFA here because I am technically breaking rules I understand. ;u;

Username: foreign.potato
Name: Silence
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: Wyndskarr griffon
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?t=1078833
picklezzz

This is a usermade species but it is no where in the rules that I can't readopt it. c:

Username: foreign.potato
Name: Caydance
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: Desk Mink
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ----
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?t=1407758
picklezzz

Little private species by Paint, I just haven't connected. ;u;

Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: wolf
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: http://lilgreentraveler.deviantart.com/made the lines, http://brisahelada.deviantart.com/ made the design. Last two pieces of art by me when I was way noob. xD
picklezzz

Username: foreign.potato
Name: Crimson
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: canine
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: Emberwolf's lines viewtopic.php?t=961200 , Family lines by Neara viewtopic.php?t=448102 , Lilybug97's design
picklezzz

Stars in a few ugly panels here: viewtopic.php?t=805156
Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: canine
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: TWG90's lines viewtopic.php?t=334669 , design by myself
picklezzz

Stars in a few ugly panels here: viewtopic.php?t=805156
Username: foreign.potato
Name: Valieen
Gender: ---
Breed/Species:
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: TWG90's lines: viewtopic.php?t=475148 , design by Lilybug97, Family lines by Neara viewtopic.php?t=448102
picklezzz

Stars in a few ugly panels here: viewtopic.php?t=805156
Username: foreign.potato
Name: Cyrus
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: canine
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: TWG90's lines: viewtopic.php?t=254583 , design by Lilybug97, Family lines by Neara viewtopic.php?t=448102
picklezzz

By LeeLi By -ichirou By -ichirou
Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: Ajiro
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: Ajiros by -ichirou, co-owned by me, dead species.
picklezzz

By me By -ichirou By -ichirou By LeeLi
Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: Ajiro
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: Ajiros by -ichirou, co-owned by me, dead species, design by me.
picklezzz

By Kochamkoty by -ichirou by me By LeeLi
Username: foreign.potato
Name: ---
Gender: ---
Breed/Species: Ajiro
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: Ajiros by -ichirou, co-owned by me, dead species, design by me.
picklezzz

By Shimo Okami By StripedPanther By Dombeef By me by iDrunk By jessicahongphan by Tris By Brisa
Username: foreign.potato
Name: Talia
Gender: Female
Breed/Species: sparkle dog
Preferences and Requirements for adoption: ---
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: My reallllly old design. xD Watch your eyes.
picklezzz

My gallery · by **Wesley** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 5:16 am

Ahhh no need for apology :>
There are so many gorgeous characters there!
Thanks for the donations FP <3

My gallery · by **foreign-potato** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 5:23 am

Hopefully that will be it for a while!! ;v;

My gallery · by **d.zee** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 6:10 pm

Username: Demzee
Name: Unnamed
Gender: Male
Breed/Species: Canine
Preferences and Requirements for adoption:
Name, gender, and species may be changed. The design may also be edited. Please love him! ouo
Lineart Link, design credits, etc.: I cannot find the original artist; sorry. :c
picklezzz

My gallery · by **horchata** » Sun Apr 06, 2014 11:30 pm

My IGN is KitKat~ and I'm applying for the Angel Wolf in kennel 211 ;u;

Name -

Nickname(s) -

Age -

Species -

No Source wrote:Angel Wolves were originally found roaming in the wild forests of Aron before Hiron, the future Queen, and her few companions discovered the land and began exploring. They were sighted a few days into the explorations and tamed soon after, as Hiron's Woodland Elf heritage enabled her to somewhat communicate with animals. Nowadays they are able to trust and become loyal to almost any creature, and often serve as companions to explorers, farmers and royalty alike.

Place of birth -

Father -

Mother -

Littermates -

Current owner -

'Theme' Song -

Favourite -

Likes -

P e r s o n a l i t y
Milky Way is a fun-loving, energetic little pup. She's very young for an Angel Wolf and despite
being able to fly, and being almost as large as her mother, she's still considered a puppy
by other Angel Wolves. Her owner sometimes has trouble keeping her under control as
Milky Way is always speeding off into the woods to chase deer- her mother's hunter instincts
have rubbed off on her a lot. Many a person can fall in love with the puppy the moment she
cocks her head to the side in that endearing way. She trails people and always rubs up against
them seeking a pat or a hug. The only person Milky Way doesn't get along with is Jerome, the
court jester, although Jerome is always attempting to get her to give him a hug or even a glance
without barking.

Dislikes -

~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~ + ~

Story

Use

but I doubt I'll be using her in any roleplays as I don't tend to participate in wolf-based ones

My gallery · by **Wesley** » Mon Apr 07, 2014 12:36 am

You used a They Might Be Giants song. I'm so happy ;____;
Sorry, personal connection there. x3

Added all of the donations again.
Thank you so much for your generosity! I'll probably try to add a few donations from each of our donors next round, instead of adding them in order of when they were donated, just to change up the pace. <3

Those waiting on critiques, you're not being ignored. One of my judges, some super helpful volunteers, or I will hopefully get to you soon. c:

My gallery · by **ojoku** » Mon Apr 07, 2014 6:26 am

Username: BoardToTheEnd
Use: When I first saw Homer, I thought he looked really cool and I immediately fell in love. Stress and work kept me from finally getting to work on his form, but I always had ideas in my head. I decided I would base his history off of an urban legend. I couldn't find any records of it, but many people say that in the nineties, there was a storm that destroyed a testing facility. It was awhile ago that I heard about it but I liked the concept. Homer seemed perfect for that. I'd like to write stories about him and Kix, a character of mine with whom he travels, and order some art of him. He's such a unique character ^^

sugarcrush

Kennel 175 - Homer - Male - 4 Years Of Age - Unknown Species (Elephant/Griffon/Canine?)

Residing in kennel 175 is Homer, a male of four years. It's not known what true species he is, for he was birthed in a testing facility. Nothing pure ever really comes out of that place. Rarely are they born without defects. He was intended to be a flying, fighting machine, but instead he was a sweet, land creature. His wings aren't very strong since he rarely uses them, but they can carry him for a brief period. The trunk replacing his nose is handy for reaching places. His tusks were supposed to be to attack, but Homer would never really use them. When put in the battle facility, he would find some way to avoid actually fighting. He often managed to befriend the other creatures. His thick elephant skin beneath the fur allowed him to withstand quite a few hits. Dismayed, scientists just left him in a cage and cared for him. Some had a soft spot for him. Others were annoyed they spent so long engineering him only to be so happy-go-lucky. No matter how hard they tried to make him fight, they didn't break his spirit. He did become hopeful for them to leave him alone, but since he didn't know anything outside of the facility, he was fairly happy there. You can't wish for something if you don't know it exists.

Happy - Optimistic - Entertaining - Excited - Childish - Energetic - Curious

Joyous is an understatement when it comes to the level of happiness Homer feels on a daily basis. The glee that he feels really has no reason behind it. He's just so optimistic that he can't see much to be sad about. He prefers being happy to sad. It's easier to amuse, and being an entertainer is all he really cares for. He's got the tendency to make others laugh with goofy looks and jokes. His carefree nature helps him not really care what people think of him and care only if he's amusing himself, which he generally if. He's easily excited and childish as well. Energy is usually constantly tugging on him to do something, be it running or stretching, but rarely does he use his liveliness to do work. His vigor does allow him to keep up on journeys and run quickly in the spur of the moment. He doesn't see it as helpful, though, even remembering his past. He just sees it as something he does. Nothing he does really requires an explanation to him. He's easily excited and curious about everything, finding joy in simple toys like old cans and sticks. That makes him easy to care for, which his traveling companion has been grateful for. He does have a serious side, however.

Created - Tested - Simple, Quiet Life - Round 2 Of Testing - Escape

(Creation)

Violence is, unfortunately, very common, especially in war. Human casualties are sad and cause feelings of lose in their friends and family. But surely, animals don't have feelings. Not enough to measure up to ours. That mindset is what created Homer. If they could use animals - preferably animals that are "ugly" - they could keep humans from feeling this loss again. Fighting with cute animals would make people find them inhumane, so if they bred animals... animals unseen, so therefore unloved, no one would care. This is where the idea took off from. Gathering DNA from several animals, they would mash it together and somehow got a creature out of it. Sometimes they were too mean or too... not right. They would put them right to sleep, or maybe gift them to a staff member if they were truly in love. Only the highest members of staff were even given a creature, however, so many were just killed. Staff lived on site and helped care for all the animals. One day, a team was together discussing a war animal over coffee. They decided upon an elephant's thick skin for defense, an elephant's trunk for smelling, elephant tusks for fighting, dog claws for fighting, a somewhat small stature (around four foot) for agility, and wings to aid with agility and for fast travel. However, they could not come up with a personality and, thus, argued about it. They went ahead and planned a date of creation, enough time to gather supplies and finish planning out their animal. He was named after a family member of one of these members that had recently passed away, a younger sibling. On the arranged day, they gathered only to realize they'd not some up with a personality. So as to not disappoint their supervisor, they went ahead with it. The five gathered in the lab, supplies needed laid out on the table. Each had a job - three of them were to actually put together the DNA, one was to take notes, and the other was prepared to get the animal when it came together. Into the machine everything went, and on the other side, and small Homer appeared, prancing around. John, the man with the job of gathering him when he came out, scooped up the small creature. He was heavy for his size, but that was expected. They would be monitoring him over the next few months to shape his personality, make sure he was growing and teach him. John and a female on the team, Madison, fell in love with him. They couldn't help become playful and fun with him. The others were a bit like this as well - which is one reason they were friends. Few people in the facility were liked that. They treated him as a dog. He grew up to be fun and playful. They didn't mean it to be this way. They'd hoped he would become a fighter because of their love, but it didn't work too well. He didn't like fighting. All he did was make friends or take the beating from them. He defended himself sometimes, but he tended not to. They felt as though they had failed, so they stopped testing him for awhile to just care for him. They'd try again sometime.

(Escape)

Years ago, there was a big storm. Lightning struck trees, caught fire and there was a threat of other bad weather. Atop one of the most rugged mountains was a testing facility. Some people believe that mythical creatures, things such as chupacabras and bigfoots, stemmed from there. They may not have been entirely off. As wildfire spread through the hills, panic rose among workers. They all left hurried - save one young man. He released all the gates before running out the door. Even if the creatures inside may be dangerous, he didn't think it was right to leave them there to burn to a crisp. He too left and the building was deserted of humans. Inside, dozens of creatures were left alone. None of them had any experience with living in the wild or even really roaming. They were all fed by the staff and taken into their own personal yard. Now, thunder cracked above head and hearts were pounding. Claws skidded on the tiles and yelps of terror echoed throughout the place. Sitting nervously in his cage was Homer, shaking. Outside his cage were flames reaching up to the ceiling, moving down the hall and spreading into his area. He pulled himself up and looked to the wooden slate that separated him from the outside world. Standing at 3'10", he didn't know if he would be strong enough to break, but he felt adrenaline rushing through his body. He backed up until he felt the fire heating his thighs. Then, he charged at the wood, slamming into it. He didn't break it but he did damage it. A few more tries of that and he broke through, emerging onto a dirt plain. Fire was spreading rapidly, but he rushed through the smokey evening air. The chain link fence was separating him from freedom. Other animals had found their ways into the courtyard as well, but they hadn't a clue where they were to go either. A small body suddenly slammed into him, hardly taller than a foot. It bounced off of him and looked frantically up. It wore a skull and had no skin or muscle on it's tail. Before it could scamper off, Homer trapped it with his paw. It let out a cry. "Calm down, I'm just trying to help you." he demanded. The creature wouldn't stop wailing. Homer groaned and covered it's mouth with his tail. "I'm Homer, who are you?" he slowly released it's mouth. Without a wail, it replied. "I'm Kix..." the small thing replied. Homer had come to the conclusion it was male and nodded. "Come on, follow me. I've got a plan." he trotted slowly, Kix running at full speed beside him, towards the chain link. Homer quickly explained his plan of digging a hole to Kix. He would have flown, but his wings were wet and it was difficult to fly in the rain. The small animal did this obediently and Homer was careful not to hurt him as he quickly dug. The yard was burning. Other creatures had already escaped into the wilderness. There were places where the fences was mangled, but they were too close to the flames for Homer to feel safe. The flames grew closer, spreading across the once-lush grass. Kix squeezed under the fence and they continued to dig on both sides. Fire creeping closer, both had a good amount of fear. Homer was unsure of why Kix was waiting for him, but he would later realize it was because such a small animal couldn't survive on his own. The hole was hardly even a decent size, but Homer slid through, scratching himself a bit but emerging overall fine. Behind him, the fire was crackling, spreading rapidly in all different ways. Other animals were struggling. He wanted to help them, but he then realized he needed to help someone else. Someone that had just helped him. Looking over at Kix, who stared at him with scared eyes, Homer grabbed the scruff of his neck and started running. He continued until he reached somewhere far enough away that the panic could hardly be heard. The crackling of fire was quiet, a mere murmur in the distance, and the screeches crying for assistance were left behind. The run was a bit rough for Homer. He wasn't used to carrying others and especially not used to running on rough terrain. He set Kix down gently and sat across from him. "Well, uh, that was... something." Homer awkwardly began conversation. "That was scary." Kix replied. It was at this moment he finally took a look at the canine. He was young and fear was still clearly visible, even with sunlight fading. "We're safe now." Homer replied. "Now." Kix mumbled, glancing back up the mountain that they'd come from. Both stared off at it for awhile. Perhaps reliving memories, wondering what was going on. Neither had been out in the wild before... what did they do? Sleep was the last thing on either's mind and their stomachs were churned from the fear. "We'll look for a place to stay." Homer nodded to affirm his plan. He may have been a bit weary, but he wasn't ready to stop. Kix nodded. Hesitantly, they both stood and smelled the air. Elephant trunks can scent water from twelve miles away, but since he wasn't completely perfect, Homer's sense of smell was less then that, and deceived him sometimes. He stood on his back legs and waved his trunk in the air, hoping to gather all options. The closest on seemed to be uninhabited. While they couldn't tell for sure, Homer hoped his nose was up to par today and they started towards in. The sun was setting over the horizon. That was worrisome, for they'd never really been in the dark. It was already frightening the pup that there was a chance of no light. There was always some sort of buzzing light on at the facility. He was getting tired too. Now that the shock had worn off, his eyes drooped and he yawned often. Homer looked over at him compassionately. He had always wanted a family... now he had someone to care for. That was close enough. They pushed on until they reached a small pond. If you could even call it a pond. It was small, so much that Homer could jump into the middle with one leap, but it was adequate. They went to the water's edge, thirst taking over. Homer blocked Kix from it and took a drink of his own before allowing the pup to. Kix nervously took a drink of water, not sure why the older creature had kept him from drinking with him. Homer noted this. "I wanted to make sure it wasn't contaminated. Nothing against you." he assured him. There was a ledge that looked down on the pond. Homer thought that if they could perhaps dig that out, it could serve as a nice house. Today was not the day for that, though. Both had sore paws and Kix was clearly ready to sleep. "Want to get some sleep?" Homer asked. Kix nodded. They settled in against the ledge, sleeping beside each other. Homer stayed up, watching to make sure nothing happened, but soon found himself falling asleep too. The next day they started working on a home and they settled there, Homer promising to travel to find Kix's family someday soon. He didn't know if this was just because he wanted to cheer him up or if he truly did want to keep moving. It'd be nice to find the family, but he honestly didn't want to give up Kix... this was as much of a family as he had.

My gallery · by **amamile** » Mon Apr 07, 2014 8:23 am

Dropping in with a little revamp uwu

Username:
Unboxed

Kennel Number:
#260

Lineart Link/Credits:
No lineart used, Art by me

New picture:

revamphoohoo

My gallery · by **Wesley** » Mon Apr 07, 2014 8:47 am

Thank you so much <3
Your human style is amazing cx

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