[Little Fish]

Username:
fullmetalsouleater

Name:
Kalark

Gender:
Male

Personality in 5 words:
Rambunctious - Daredevil - Loving - Shy - Curious

How did it get hurt:
Kalark was young, about seven, when he was attacked viscously by a pack of wolves. The wolves ripped at him and tore a limb off almost tearing him to death until a lone she wolf came along and fought off the viscious pack. Kalark now keeps her as a pet and he named her Suzy.
If the injury resulted in a scar, where would it be placed: the biggest scar is above his left shoulder and he has little ones littered among his muzzle and body.

[Tricksters]

Username: Tricksters
Name: Edom
Gender: Male
Personality in 5 words: Shame faced- Hushed-Heedful-Reticent-Jaded
How did it get hurt: He was beaten by his parents, for not obeying them to stop dancing and turn down the music.
If the injury resulted in a scar, where would it be placed: Right above his left eye from trauma of a blow to the forehead, and another right above his missing limb which was broken from it being slammed into by a car, which his father pushed him into. The scar had gone down the entire limb until it had to be amputated because he gained no treatment to it until he fled his home and out of his town.
Extra:
A song that represents Edom- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=af4e-caWwrg

[wandzie.]

Username;;
Hey I'm ~Wanda~! I am more well known as Wanda though and currently a non owner of MWK's!
Name;;
I'd like to call this guy Jace c:
Gender;;
A male!
Personality;;
Bad boy, Cheeky, Prankster, Imaginative, Feisty
How he got hurt;;
Jace got hurt in a fight. Oh there's a surprise! Not. He is a bad guy, and probably said something to wind the other MWK up.
The Scar;;
The scar would be on his shoulder, his right shoulder to be exact where the MWK would have but him hard a a payback from the winding up.

[airam]

We dont admit it but we never seen eye to eye
My hobby's moaning and yours is making money
It's always a shock when old friends pass by
But with you its no death in the family

Lets not talk about hate when theres hell to pay
For my cowardice and your bad timing
We dont admit it but we never seen eye to eye
But its not through a lack of trying

It was the perfect disease we had
Something to argue and scream about
Who do I see about contracting it back?
And locking it somewhere it cant get ripped out
It was the perfect disease we had
And its absence lies a painful fact
We all need someone to drive us mad

I didnt say it but you never were the honest type
You tried to fabricate a bedtime story
And now I miss those games we had of Jekyll and Hyde
Ever since the day that we parted company

Dont send a helping hand
I need a battering ram
To beat the reasons that I miss you so sorely
We didnt say it but we never saw eye to eye
Now life is carefree and equally as boring

It was the perfect disease we had
Something to argue and scream about
Who can I see about contracting it back?
And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out
It was the perfect disease we had
And in its absence lies a painful fact
We all need someone to drive us mad

I need you in the tv
I need you on the train
I need you every single which way
I need you in the mirrors
I need you in my bed
I needed you to wreck my head
I need you in the tv
I need you on the train
I need you just to stand in my way
I need you in the mirrors
I need you in my bed

It was the perfect disease we had
Something to argue and scream about
Who can I see about contracting it back?
And locking it somewhere it can't get ripped out
It was the perfect disease we had

Hello humani I am Mars Ultor, after the great war god. I currently don't own any MWKs but I really adore them. This one interests me though usually I don't feel attached to some (not even my family unfortunately but I am drawn to this for some reason. I would name this kit, Matt after the lead singer (called Matthew) of one of my favorite bands, 'the wombats'. Matt is a female, ooooh, a girl called Matt.The reason for this is I honestly don't like feminine things and girls in general (sorry if that is offensive to some people, I just don't really like girly stuff) so it has to be what people call a tomboy (I believe that is the term). Matt is malevolent, curious, foolish, arrogant and proud as well as over confident at a young sage the kit was kind, benevolent and the opposite to everything she now is. A bright kit with a not-so-bright future. Back them she was not named Matt but Nut after the goddes of the sky.

WIP nut is a great name .

[xxshadowluvxx]

I hate to be a nag, but when is this ending? :3 It has gone way past the reveal date

And if it has ended, good luck all!
I'm so nervous xD

[DragonLoverHere]

It's only been a day, don't fret. They might not have gotten time yesterday to judge and reveal the MWK, and it's only been a day since it was supposed to be unraveled. They might even be having trouble in judging the forms.

I'm sure they will have the winner posted the moment they get the opportunity. And good luck to everyone, there are some absolutely splendid applications!

[Solidagold]

Hey everyone, I have been quite busy lately and will not be able to judge the forms and reveal until at least Friday possibly sooner. I apologize but would expect you all to understand my predicament dealing with my family and leisure time. Until then I will give an extension to anyone who needs/wants it.

[Warrdog]

Username:Freaksho

Name: Zwarry [Pronounced: Sorry]

Gender: Male

Personality in 5 words: A Mistrustful loner in a world he hates, while he secretly searches for someone to end the loneliness he feels
[Mistrustful - Lonely - Hateful - Secretive - Nomadic]

How did it get hurt: He lost his head in a heated argument over a pretty female; he was younger and far more naive then. He knew the female clearly didn't love him and took out his anger on her and her new mate. He wasn't seriously injured in the battle but was warded off at the expression of fear on her face - he didn't want her to think of him as a monster. He left them, miserably, and through his travels and seemingly endless wandering he came across many beasts, while he was able to escape most he was attacked by a mountain lion and thought himself dead; all a dream while he recovered from his wounds. His dreams took him through a seemingly aimless and black oblivion. He wandered forward for days and days under a black sky through a white desert and finally he found a door. He awoke at a waterfall, though he no longer owned his right ear, and was missing a deal more than half of his left. Zwar stood only to realise that he felt a great deal lighter on his flank. It was then he realised that he was much more injured than his memory would allow him to remember.

If the injury resulted in a scar, where would it be placed: The scar would be placed over his ribs; wrapping under his arm from his chest and another down his back with a few slashes over his muzzle.

[Solidagold]

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be faded to telling only lies

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To feel these feelings
Like I do, and I blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain woe
Can show through

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

Discover l.i.m.p.
Discover l.i.m.p.
Discover l.i.m.p.
Discover l.i.m.p.

No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscious seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man,
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes

Charles Midnight
Male
Form by DragonLoverHere

Personality:
Reckless
This guy is a born adrenaline junkie and short-fused stick of dynamite. He loves anything that involves risk and adventure, even a promise of it, and dives headfirst into most everything he does. But at the same time, he is easily offended, stubborn to backing down, and takes most things as a challenge. It can be a good or bad quality depending upon the circumstance, for his recklessness has gotten him to commit a good many kindhearted deeds in the name and honorable defense of others.
Chivalrous
Charles is quite charming and considerate to those he perceives to be good of heart. Especially so to females, who he may actually revere more than other males. He finds his recklessness to actually be more akin to this in situations when he defends others, being far more bold and courageous than most with good intent fueling his fire.
Loyal
This is the one kit you can always count on to stand by your side. He is the essential meaning of loyalty, willing to die for his friends. However, being loyal doesn't simply mean defending and following. In his loyalty, for their sake, he will stand up and say if he believes his friends are wrong about something to try and protect them. He will also offer them the fur off his back if it is to mean their warmth and smile. This is not a flaw for him as it may be to some, for he is careful in picking whom he really lets close to his heart.
Devilish
A great lover of a well-intended prank, this is the quality that tag teams with his recklessness. He will use his skill at divining pranks to revenge an insult or just help ease tension in a room. He's not above the occasional laugh intended just to lighten his own mood, though...
Deep
With this guy there's always another layer, another level for the stone to sink. His thoughts are like a bottomless pool reflecting the night sky, brilliant and delicate but powerful. A good many are dark, but this doesn't change his normally sunny attitude. Rather, it pieces the light with darkness that makes him all the more a mystery to uncover. Look into his eyes, and you will see the vast galaxies of his thoughts, fears, and dreams in constant creation, destruction, and motion, and no matter how close you look, there shall always be the unseen beneath another layer.




How did it get hurt:
The lost leg resulted from a fateful accident as a kit when he attempted to come to earth for the first time. He began the descent well, loving the breeze as he gently trailed into the atmosphere. However, his impatience began to eek out at the snail pace; he so longed to get to the ground and see the creatures below! And so, he went a little faster... His heart rushed with excitement. A little faster... His tail snapped behind him. A little faster... He became a streak in the night sky. A little faster... He appeared to be a shooting star! But he never slowed in his eagerness. He crashed to the ground, yelping with pain as he streaked through a tree and a branch snapped from his throat to his eye. His leg snapped beneath him as he tried to break the hurtling fall. It was not until later the badly shattered and mangled leg was amputated, but despite this accident he has not changed who he is; in fact, he took it as a challenge to be even more defiant of death.

If the injury resulted in a scar, where would it be placed:
The scar would be rather large; it would rip from just over it's left eye on the forehead straight down to include the lip then about halfway down the throat. It gives him slight breathing problems at times of extreme stress, but other than that has no impact on him.

My extra:
A sonnet I composed myself about this beautiful boy, titled Black Sheep, White Beast
Impure, I’m soiled, dark and unclean of skin.
I stand away from the flock, a black sheep
In a green pasture flawed by unspoken
Depth in my silent eyes, which shrouds cliffs steep
Enough to hide my thoughts in blankets of
Dark jet wool offering solitude,
Peace, and comfort to you, my gentle dove.
Fear not the beast I show, for it stands nude
In intent and like you glows purity
In its glistening white fur; a bright north
Star in the night which shines with true surety
And will guide you into my arms stretched forth.
I have given you my honor, trust too.
Gaze into my soul now. I will catch you.

Sorry it took me so long, these entries were all wonderful<3 but I had to pick this one in particular. This is just what I thought his personality would be like and it was very well written. Congratulations to you he will be revealed soon :>

Thank you all!

[DragonLoverHere]

Ohmyholygravyandbiscuits-
This... This is just... I can't even...
Thank you. Thank you a million times over. Just thank you from the deepest part of my heart! This means more to me than you know, really and truly. I must confess that I got inspiration for my form from someone very close to my heart who's no longer with us (God rest his soul), and I was nervous that it might look off, but... It's just too perfect. I love him more than I anticipated possible! ;u;

Thank you thank you thank you... Charles Midnight shall be my most cherished OC yet and shall hold a very special part of my heart in a bond! I'm crying, crap... Thank you... :')