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by Ivyy » Sat Apr 19, 2014 6:04 pm
This'll probably be my last design as a GA. These lines are soo fun to color, I'm glad I had the opportunity.
So, to win this boy, impress me. You may add whatever you'd like to the form. There's no limit on art or extras.
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by koegami » Sun Apr 20, 2014 2:04 am
don't take or base your form off of mine, i will pm you and make you change it all. it won't be pleasant.

your day is never dark, when a bud is there to make tomorrow brighter.

❝even as the sky begins
to darken,and the sun
starts to fall, always
know your my special
one of all.❞
this is the designated form for my bae reno ; coinciding along with my
other form for this contest. my career choice for him is for him to be
a Navy SEAL. or in other words a group of males that are trained in all
defense sea air and land combat environments. he, although he is just
a psuedodragon, is one of their "top dogs" it is known for him to go
"freelance" and be that way for a time. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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Full name reno exodious williams
Nicknames Reno, Exo, Lieutenant Will (military fashion), "Reno the Lion Hearted"
Codename Eh, you, since he doesn't have a code name, can call him lieutenant Reno/Williams/Will
Age
Human As a human he’d be about 20 to 21 years of age, probably a little in between.
Psuedodragon As a pseudo dragon he’d be about 4/5 years of age. Not to old, and yet not too young, again, somewhere in between.
Gender His gender is male. Masculine, Boy, whatever you want to call it.
Sexuality Um… straight for the most part that can change
Specialty if you’re talking about weapons, he’s your guy, or pseudo dragon. Or, -sighs- whatever. He knows every weapon with a passion, but has a vast knowledge of just about everything in a military fashion/order.
Military Rank the rank of him is a Lieutenant. Not too shabby for him if he does say so himself.
Birthday his birthday ironically, is the same date as Williams' so his birthday is August 20. although, they were not born at the same time and at the same place, they both share the same birthday.
Birthplace He, as in Reno, is from Scotland. the upper parts of Scotland where it's all rainy and mucky. he likes the weather up there and will, on vacation time go up, and visit. usually taking William with him. so he can socialize more. it's one of the costs of rescuing him from the labs and having to rehabilitate the dragon.
Accent He has a Scottish Brogue, and can speak in fluent English, with no accent in place
Ethnicity total Scottish, both his mother and father are of a Scottish heritage. sharing that with Reno
Zodiac Sign his zodiac sign is the Leo
Zodiac Year 1994 – So he’s the year of the dog.
DNA-Type Z-DNA – only Left Handed DNA
Left or Right Handed Left handed, writes well for someone with tiny paws/claws

Reno’s Phobias
One disorder is arachnophobia, or a fear of spiders. He initially started with it when he was a baby, he was small and those spiders seemed very large. He was running away from them as they chased him. He believed –later on when he reflected back on how naive and childish he had been—that they were hissing at him and calling him precious. Believing that he was their next meal. No matter how large or small the spider is, no matter how deadly or harmless, or even helpful it is to us, he hates them. He can’t sand to be with them, or even to touch them, even to see them sends him into a fit. So yes, he’s in arachnophobic person.
His second disorder that people know about is insomnia. Or another name for the sleeping disorder. He cannot sleep for over period of time without having to get up and do stuff. Some say he is nocturnal, but others believe he just can’t sleep. The longest he has gone without sleeping is about 3 days; with trying not to fall asleep. About 6 days without even trying. All because he kept himself up every night and never actual wanted to sleep. He felt fine for being an insomniac. Which lead him to crash a few hours later and he didn't wake up for a time. His friends thought he was dead for a time. And others thought the ‘zombie’ was finally laid to rest. For now anyways.

Reno’s Personality
Ever since he was a little Pseudo, he was always known as the gentle giant. He was gentle and sweet with everyone and everything. Except for spiders. He hated those things with a passion. And he will never ever let anyone forget about it either. When spiders were out of the question, he always was an ‘Atticus figure’ or an Ethical figure. Always speaking the truth and never really ‘beating around the bush with stuff’. He was always a social butterfly. Not really hunkering down in the bushes and staying alone. He was the exact opposite. Always talking. He is a very vocal kind of guy, you’re lucky if on a good topic to talk about —especially war and william—if he gives you at least a minuet to respond before he starts chattering again.
His moods can change though; he is known to be a very sly figure when it comes to outwitting his foes and even in the show of interrogation. He can sneak around and infiltrate an enemy base or the enemy lines like it was his day job and even coming back and relaying the safe route to other soldiers —almost like he was forming a map—and getting them around and into the enemies territory. He is cunning and daring as it is. He is a noble figure, known for being skillful in the art of war. Always thinking over what needs to change, and finding flaws before the plan is put into play. He’s got a strong will, or as his father told him “a small boy, with a lion’s heart” which did earn him the name of “Reno the lion hearted”. Because his father taught him all these things, he is a very intelligent and yet illusive character.
His father hand recruited him to be in the in CIA, but he refused. He wasn’t going to go into that area. His father had what he wanted, and Reno’s sights were centered on the military, the Navy in particular. He is a humble and courteous fellow when he’s on the street, always acknowledging that people are they’re and even sparing up the money and giving it to the people who need it most. Because face it, he’s rich and he knows it. Occasionally, when the time calls for it, he has a tuff time resisting the call of bravado. In simpler words, he at times has a ‘show of bravado’ which ended up allowing him to obtain both the Silver Star medal and The Navy Cross. He has a keen taste in food and beverages, usually having a ‘show of gusto’.
Although through all of that, he has a clear and open-minded opinion of everything. In all tension, he can become lucid. Which is usually before he breaks and lashes out at people, or before he freaks out and runs off somewhere to re-think all of this. Although most of his teammates believe he is just a radical figure with a love for dangerous and daring exploits, he is probably the clearest –and smartest—pseudo they have on their team. He has known to be a little over-protective and a very out of control mojo-obsessed body guard to William. But William has been in his life for much longer than he can remember. He'd see him about and around wandering alone, hunting for food. Only once had he approached him, it didn't turn out so well. But all in all, know that Reno's a peace-lover and keeper, and not a casino in Nevada.

Reno’s History
Reno was born into a wealthy family. His family careers were what his parents wanted him to become when he was younger. To follow in their footsteps. As a small child, he had been locked into his father’s study. And was forced to read as many books as he could while in there. He was in there every day for at least 2-3 hours at a time. Coming out for half an hour breaks and then continuing on with the study. Although this seemed like torture to him and most of his friends –the way that he explained it anyways—as he got older, the knowledge came back to him. It was like his father was training his min to open up and to expand, to get greater knowledge of the world.
Reno’s father later on, as he found out, used to be a former Navy SEAL operative. One of the best. He even gained medals (both of the ones Reno now owns, along with 2 others; bravery and heroism). But after he retired from a major training accident that killed 2 of his father’s friends, and got himself permanently injured, his father laid back and now is working as a social behaviorist, or a psychologist for the CIA. His father has taught him many methods in interrogation and telling truth from lie. One of those ways was a common one, to watch the body. His father told him to watch the eyes, if they are lying they’ll look at anything but you, their body will break out into a sweat and they’ll begin to get nervous.
His father reminded him that it was imperative that he keep the pressure on, it was imperative that he break the subject and get as much information as they can. Without the usage of weapons or threats. Do it in the most humane way. Later on he used his father’s methods and pretended that his toys were ex-military operatives and needed to be interrogated. His father watched over this and pointed out many mistakes or flaws he had while he performed this ‘play interrogation procedure’. It wasn't until Reno was about the age of (4 as a human) that his mother passed away. His mother was a nice person; she had supported them all through everything.
And when his father was away at war –before the accident- and on out-of-country missions –after the accident and rehabilitation- she would watch over him and teach him things. He was homeschooled. By both his mother and father. His mother had a rough knowledge of the navy SEALS and Psychology. With her dead, his father returned home on a paid leave. His father had gone through a tuff time with him. With Reno’s mother gone, and his father injured. He tried to keep himself away from his evil ‘adventurous streak’ and stay within eye and earshot of his father. They had attended her funeral. It wasn't a big one.
The Party was just a small gathering of friends, family, and a few military workers also on leave for other reasons. While through their grieving period, Reno had taken care in going outdoors with his father. Even though grieving was just about everything to them that they could do. His father had said that grieving was no way to make your life. Do the best you can, without having a blockade of emotion stop you. With the advice in mind, Reno had liked to explore the various lakes and rivers out in the area. And liked to travel around and see all he could see. When they weren’t sight-seeing, they were also exploring and gathering knowledge of Scotland’s many different and historical castles.
Reno does in fact dream of being dream of becoming a SEAL and joining the army. A big career that had light a fire in his eyes ever since Reno’s father had told him about the Kill-Shot Project, and the fantastic war stories that made him who he was today. A SEAL veteran.
As a teen, his father had given him some extensive experience of becoming a psychologist before he turned and tried out for the army. At the first sight of this in the boy, his father had completely dismissed the idea. Deeming it too dangerous for him and saying that the training regiment he’d be put into before actually going there would be too rigorous for him to endure. After a few weeks of Reno’s constant begging and odd mornings of seeing him practicing some drills he had seen on television. His father reconciled his previous decision and finally let him to be in the army. Or at least train for it anyways.
His father fist taught him about water. If he was going to be a navy SEAL he’d have to be able to tolerate the power of the water. In which he taught him how to swim in the current. First wading, and then swimming. His father would oversee the exercise and more often than not, recuse him from the evil and vile clutches of the water. After time, he was able to swim decently in the water and then was pressed onto archery and weaponry drills. He excelled in that, thanks to the military television shows. Then in one big training drill he was taught in the art of stealth, secrecy, and disguise. All he had to do was find his father.
All he had to do was find him. Easier said than done. Occasionally when he got too frustrated to try, his father pressed him to think outside the box and without injury to one’s self or others. No mercy is a last resort to any situation. And he also told him this quote. A long one but truthful, it stuck with him forever. “In every man’s body, there is truth and there is lie, you will find lies within the truth and truth within the lies. Not every man is corrupted; only challenged. There are walls to pass, break through them, there are doors to open, find the key and open them”
“There are goals in life, achieve them. Use your mind and year to get through even the toughest obstacles. Believe in yourself and in your ability to think. The enlightenment wasn’t all about lights you know. Remember this, and you’ll be alright” once he was ready and his father deemed him ready, he joined in the navy. He was ridiculed over it. Picked on by the bigger boys and other veterans that never knew him over it. Telling him that he was too young and too frail. And that he was a mommy’s boy. And even though it was hard, he became a good soldier. A respected one by all, even the bullies that ridiculed him in the first place.
During that time, Reno suffered a traumatic accident. During a training exercise gone wrong. A mine that went off, wasn’t supposed to go off, it had been deemed a ‘dud’ and it went off. Reno’s ears had been ringing and the blast sent him back, the light making everything white. He had heard ringing sounds in his ears and a white vast land, covering where color and people should be. He, although not seeing it, woke up in a medic hospital and was told he had been temporarily blinded. Although he had gathered news that he became a SEAL, and won a medal, the Silver Star for being gallantry in action. While he was recovering, he heard news of William’s captivity in the labs and set out to save him.
He also won the Navy Cross for a special Cause, his POR, or position of responsibility.

Reno sat in the meeting room. It was 03:00 in the morning, and he was downright exhausted. The strict training regiment he had been put to had nearly made him collapse from exhaustion. To be honest he had no idea what he was here for. He was really, just an officer. Lieutenant class; a top Lieutenant to be exact. He had just began to get settled in for his possible 2-3 hour nap before dawn, and he had been called into a meeting with a possible no purpose. If anything it was just something to make him mad and have a brawl with one of the other officers. William was still sleeping.
Just for precautions, he had a radio attached to his chest inside his official jacket. So when William woke up he cod talk to him. Currently, no one knew that Will could talk. Everyone thought him as a unfeeling, unemotional, or even an out of control rage filled monster. Everyone was wrong to Reno. William was feeling, he was emotional, and although he never wanted to admit it, William was out of control and rage filled killing machine. But Reno has to resist the urge to not shoot an officer in the head for calling him a monster. William was NOT a monster.
He was troubled, and needed special help. Reno didn't see the other officers enter the room. ''Lieutenant Reno, good morning'' the general said. And with a dip of Reno's head he acknowledged him. ''Re-R-Reno?'' His radio buzzed. William was up. Reno jumped taking the radio out, he waiting for William to walk again. The others watched him suspiciously. ''Lieutenant, what is that?'' The general bit out. Reno shushed her. William's voice came again. ''REEENNNOOO?!'' The radio screeched. Reno winced. William really must miss him. Reno paused for a second before answering.
''William, do you copy?'' He said using the button to transmit his message. William came back almost immediately. ''I wouldn't be answering if I didn't copy. Where in blue blazes are you?!'' William replied, he sounded angry. Reno chuckled. ''Its alright there Will, I'm at a meeting. You can come in if you want.'' He suggested. William was chuckling on the other end. ''Not in a in a million years pal.'' Will's snarky comment came back. Reno took that chance to stole a glance at his commanding operations general, he looked furious. Reno sighed. ''I'll let you listen into the meeting since your awake.'' Reno started.
''So do your best not to break anything at home there, ok William?'' Reno finished. There was a little bit of a Scottish brouge in his voice. Something clattered on the floor. All you heard was a heaving sign and a word no one expected William to say. ''Damn.'' He snapped as Reno's eyebrows furrowed. ''William.....'' his voice was accusing. Will laughed on the other end. ''What mother?'' He asked as he must have picked up whatever was on the floor. Reno growled under his breath before looking back at his general. ''What's up?'' He asked as the general cleared her throat before smiling ruefully at him.
''Your becoming more like a rebel everyday'' the female replied as Will chuckled and Reno grinned. the general smiled. ''Bane escaped, I know that William is the key to finding-'' Reno's roar of outrage filled the room, cutting her off. Reno was standing, leaning over the table to see eye to eye with his female superior. ''You will not use him for any sort of mission. Not after what I went through to get him out of the labs'' He hissed. There was no accent in his voice, his voice was low, even. Reno wasn't having it. His General smiled. ''Lets see what project x-'' Reno's throaty growl cut her off.
She blinked and caught her mistake. ''Lets see what William thinks'' She said as Reno backed off. He knew that he'd say no. She grinned. ''Are you ready x?'' She spoke to the radio as Reno growled at her. ''I am.'' Williams voice was clear and cold as his reply was transmitted through, Reno was surprised. Maybe he had underestimated his pal. ''Are you capeable of going on this mission, operative?'' She spoke. ''I am.'' Will replied. ''Then here's your mission. There has been a call of a terrorist attack in Boston, we have confirmed the suspect to be Loius Bane. I need you to get in there and shut their operation down. Can you do this?'' She asked.
Reno stood up. ''Oui ma'am. I can.'' Will sounded serious. Reno was already prepping to meet back at the house and go. ''Good, then meet Beck in the hangar bay. And he'll take you to the drop zone location. Your target is an ex-scientist gone rogue. He's dangerous, take him out. Dead or alive.'' She snapped, her voice clipped. ''Yes ma'am.'' Will stated. The general exchanged a glance with Reno. Triumphant. ''Then go.'' She said as she handed Reno back his device. Reno growled at her. ''I'm going as well.'' He stated, and before she retorted, he was out the door and heading back to get ready to leave.
» time lapse to 7 hours later -- 22:00 hours -- an old warehouse in Boston «
Reno watched as William etched along a shadowy line. His black mission suit and pale skin on his body provided perfect cover. Reno had two hand guns strapped across his chest, and another at the small of his back. He had two Swiss army knives on the inside of his thighs. His M64 was on his back, waiting, begging to be used. His fingers itched to grab it, to put it to use. His flock pistol was in his right boot and another knife strapped to his right arm. With a flick of his wrist, the blade would engage and he could use it. William was decked out in the same equipment, except for the M64 and the blades.
He was equipped with a sniper rifle, and grenades. William motioned to him to move. Reno, holding a pistol close to his thigh, moved across 'No man's land' quietly. William stiffened and he pulled out one of Reno's blades, throwing it. Reno jumped when William raced across the area and covered a guards' mouth. The knife was imbedded in his throat. Slowly letting him slide down, he laid him to rest there. Pulling it off, he wiped it on his so it and gave it back to Reno, he motioned for him to follow. ''You know the way?'' Reno asked him quietly. Will finished scanning the surrounding area before answering.
''I can smell him. Smell his fear. He's here alright. Do not engage Fire unless they strike first. Take a guard out, chance constumes and take the roof. Once your there watch for a black car. Shoot directly in the middle. You'll no him.'' He began as Reno shook his head. ''Where are you going?'' He asked. Will smiled. ''I'm going to stall the car. When you see a red flash, shoot and don't miss. Fire like a wild man.'' William said, excitement gleaming in his black eyes. Reno narrowed his eyes. ''Come back to me alive. Ya hear? Don't you die out there on me.'' Reno said. William grinned.
''Now that's just stinkin' thinkin' Reno.'' He said as he turned and took off. Changing clothess so fast Reno couldn't keep up. He followed his pal's orders and took the roof. Once the car pulled up, something blew up. He looked down and noticed the car flaming. Reno got up ans started running down the stairs. Killing any running guards. He jumped the balcony and landed near the car. He couldn't see William. He saw a shadow or two moving behind the fire. William was backing out as Bane followed, a more sickened gleam to his gaze. Reno couldn't shoot, he didn't want to risk hitting William.
He saw the red flash on Bane's chest. Another accompanied it. Bane didn't notice. He heard the familiar click of the gun and he saw the snipers on the balcony above and some soldiers along with his general walk out. Bane's face held fury, Will's.... maddened pleasure. ''Would you risk his life?'' Bane said as William smiled. ''I'd risk my own life to get the revenge I want.'' Will replied. Bane's finger tightened on the trigger. A knife was embedded in his leg and was bleeding rapidly. There was some large gashes on him. And a large burn on his neck and belly. William didn't seem afraid.
Reno saw the move coming, he threw his gun and jumped in front of William, blocking the bullet and feeling it pierce through his chest as gunfire erupted from the balcony above. Bane's body jerked and he was on the ground. Face down. Dead of course. Reno laid there ringing in his ears as he placed a hand on his chest. It was bleeding, and he could see that it wasn't deadly. Close to killing him it was. Williams face showed up in his vision. They were moving, he was moving. The medics were pushing him to a chopper. William was timid to go on at first but set his fears aside as they pushed Reno into the chopper.
His friend would be alright. Reno fell asleep to the medics telling him to rest.
» time lapse to 1 hour later -- 3:00 hours -- the medic hospital on base «
Reno groaned as he woke up. William was hissing at the doctors again but stopped when Reno awoke from his drug-induced sleep. Fire streaked through him as he clutched his chest and Reno came over to him, smiling evily. ''Welcome back to the living my friend. And know that you will never do that again'' William hissed as Reno laughed. ''Don't worry Will, I won't.'' He replied as he winked to the doctors. Anything to keep his liddle man happy.

I am the only physical evidence of a well thought out plan
It takes a lot of work to become smart, it's not about bravery. It's about how much you try
Ignore William, he's been trying this new method of playing dead and scaring the hell outta me
I am in one short word, Ethical.
William, I swear if you knock over one more thing -crashing sound- WILLIAM!? No!
When life gives you lemons. Don't feed 'em to William. He'll go nuts on you
Try not to be too stern with William, he gets irrational
Did you know that William has a passion for dark areas? If you loose him, look into the shadows
I have a tendency to scare people, but really, it's the people that scare me
Ok, I'm an insomniac. I have insomnia. I don't sleep. Williams nocturnal, he sleeps durin the day
I have a fear for spiders. Ever since the day I was chased by one. Will still picks on be aboot that
Will doesn't let me sleep, put him to sleep first then go to bed. Because he'll keep you up otherwise
Thanks for making this psuedo. I love him and hope to win him.
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by Dragon Fox » Sun Apr 20, 2014 3:43 am
username;; dragon fox
name;; taiyo, meaning sun in japanese
personality;; smart, energetic, 'bright', slightly shy, easily flustered, a bit ambitious, so sometimes can get sad from failing at something.
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unless I get the inspiration to work on this form again, i'll be dropping out. he's very handsome, but I just dont feel the connection at the moment. sorry </3
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