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[Sp00kEHours]

Username:
IBiteBack
Kennel #:
Kennel number five ^w^
Character Name:
Azrael, or Azzie for short.
Character Personality:
Azrael is very brave, despite being smaller than most cats that he comes across. He's got a heart of gold, but it is encased in a thin layer of ice due to being a first hand witness to the cruelty of the world. Once you get close to him and earn his trust, don't take it lightly and don't just toss it aside as if it is worthless to you. His trust is hard to earn, and impossible to get back after you've crossed him- which really hurts Azzie but he refuses to show it. Exposing feelings, Azrael believes, is a sign of weakness, and anyone weak gets swallowed whole by the world so Azrael strives to prove himself as a strong warrior to anyone who has a shred of doubt about him.
Plans Of Usage:
Roleplaying and possibly breeding, if some kitty as pretty as Azzie pops up.
Other:
Such a pretty kitty!

[Tart]

Username:Tart
Kennel #:4
Character Name:Kenji
Character Personality:He is a happy go lucky, ball of energy. Kenji loves making people laugh, but don't ever call him tiny or he'll bite your toe off! Kenji can also be pretty shy at times, especially when first meeting others.
Plans Of Usage: A cutie to balance and interact with all of my other gloomy characters
Probably rp
And I kinda want to make a plushie out of him .w.
Other:wip? maybe

[revenmoore]

Well I've been deep in this sleeplessness
I don't know why
Just can't get away from myself
When I get back on my feet
I'll blow this open wide
and carry me home in good health

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Name: Key
Gender: Male
Species: Large Cat - Serval
Sexuality: Hetero-romantic Asexual
Birthday: November 21st
Horoscope: Scorpio
Kennel # 5

Plans:

Key, like the rest of my characters, will be used in my writing. When possible, I'd love to get art of the pretty boy, but otherwise he's just stuck as being a muse for my stories, and a beloved character. I don't think that's too bad of a future, though. :')




Personality:

Upon first meeting Key he appears to be mysterious and cryptic. He isn't one to socialize in large groups, and tends to hang around already established friends when amongst others. He doesn't talk very often, and prefers to let his actions speak for him. When angered, Key becomes very spiteful and will not hesitate to take revenge on those who have wronged him. He is not, nor has he ever been, very easy to manipulate. Naivety is not a trait that Key was born with.

If you know him fairly well, Key is slightly different. He talks a bit more, has something resembling a sense of humor, and is much quicker to forgive any discrepancies. Even if you're considered to be a friend of his, he's not likely to share many things about himself. Key prefers to sit back and listen quietly. Getting to know others is much more enjoyable to him than sharing things about himself. When necessary, he finds manipulating others quite easy and will occasionally do so for personal gain. He isn't selfish, but at times he can act like it.

Key doesn't just seem socially inept, he genuinely is. Understanding others' emotions has always been a hard feat for him. Key can tell what he's feeling easily, because he knows himself. When it comes to friends, he's not quite sure what they're feeling unless they outright tell him. He remains quiet and docile because he doesn't find it easy to talk to new people, nor does he particularly enjoy it. He'd much rather curl up and keep to his own thoughts, not try and decipher the thoughts of others.

Despite all this, Key does cling to the hope of someday beginning to understand and interact better with those around him. He truly does enjoy company, when it doesn't make him feel awkward and uncomfortable. It takes a very long time for him to be comfortable enough with a friend that he'll crack a few jokes, or offer up some friendly mockery. In all honesty, he's quite compassionate and strives to be able to show it without coming off as a fool. This nervousness only holds him back but, hopefully, he'll one day realize that there are animals around him who are more than willing to be in his company.

History:

Key was born among a small group of Servals, but was one of only two kits in the tiny "clan". The only other kit passed away not long after its birth, leaving Key in the company of adults for most of his childhood. This can be linked back to his maturity and nervousness. He spent a lot of time having his every move scrutinized by those older than him, and while it did make him work hard and hone his skills, it also made him terrified of making mistakes, and that's not something good to drill into a young child. When he was about a year old, Key went his own way, much to the disdain of the clan. It was considered taboo to leave your family behind, but Key knew that it was the only way for him to be content.

After his leave, the clan moved on and so did Key. For about two years afterwards, he just traveled anywhere he could. He preferred staying in chillier places that didn't reach high temperatures, and found himself staying in those places much longer. Fortunately, he had not been born in the Serval's natural habitat in Africa, and was instead a descendant of a domesticated Serval living in America. After three years, Key settled down near Vancouver, British Columbia where he remains today with a small group of friends.

Likes:

♛ Avoiding social interactions
♛ Quiet
♛ Storms
♛ Cool weather
♛ Traveling
♛ Learning new things
♛ Purple
♛ Humans
♛ Night

Dislikes:

✘ Prolonged social interaction
✘ Hot temperatures
✘ Snow
✘ Green
✘ Bright lights
✘ Children
✘ Loud noises
✘ Crowds
✘ Others' high expectations


Relationships:
Max - best friend
Taya - friend/love interest
Joana - friend

Other:
These are all really lovely characters, so thank you so much for the chance to be this lovely guy's new caretaker!

[▸Atlas.]

Username:
Dovepawlover

Kennel #:
7

Character Name:
Muffin

Character Personality:
/Muffin/ Sweet | Kind | Gentle | Loving | Shy
/sweet/ Muffin is very sweet, she will stop at nothing to make others happy.
Her sweet aura earns her many friends, and she is well known for helping others.
If there was such things as 'too sweet' she would be it.

/kind/ She is also very kind. She always stops and helps people, even if she is very late for something important, she figures that others in need are more important.
Her kindness once caused her to open a goodwill fund where she raised 300,000 dollars for helping people and animals in need.

/gentle/ In addition to her sweet and kind nature, she is also very gentle.
She has a skill people call 'gentle persuasion'. She can get others to do basically whatever she pleases by asking gently. But she never takes advantage of people, she could not live with herself if she did.

/loving/ Muffin has tons of family, who all love her. Why you might ask, because she is very loving.
She is a very good listener and she cares tremendously for the people around her.

/shy/ Muffin was never one for public speaking, maybe because she is so shy. She doesn't talk that much, so when she does, her voice is very gentle and reassuring. She can hardly speak to someone new unless they spark a conversation, which is usually something they want to do, who doesn't want someone to talk to who only says the occasional 'uh-huh' or 'that's cool'?

Plans Of Usage:
I've been looking for a character like her for a long time now. I plan on buying all the art possible for her and putting her in my signature for everyone to goggle at. <3

Other:
Sorry about the un-unique name and form. I've always wanted a rabbit named Muffin ;D and I've never been good at making forms. It's a curse I'll have to bare. .3.

[Kazoo]

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A being's matter in this life is not judged by what the ones around you tell you to do, break their rules and views. Be yourself, and keep your confidence held high so no one can take it away and bring you down. Everyone needs what can be counted as the rulebreaker and rebel, set your own rules and views - don't be the copycat who cannot stand for yourself

Kennel #5
Creamish white Serval female

General knowledge:

Height: 50 centimetres (20 inches) from the shoulder
Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual
Panromantic = romantic attraction towards anyone of every gender
Asexual = Has no sexual urges
Age: 5 years old
Date of birth: Exact date unknown, but spring of 2009
Preferred territories: Both grasslands and forests
Size of litter: 2 cubs, her and a brother ( darker cream, almost normal tan like coloration )

Vakai's Behaviour:

Vakai is a some what classical Serval when it comes to her way of being, but she is also a special serval who also breaks the classical way of being for a typical wild Serval. She stands out due to her lighter pelt colour. And with her more creamish looking pelt, one can imagine her being a sweet little lady due to people often associating lighter colours with a lighter and brighter personality to either animals or objects. But looks decive, though the classical traits she follows are:
Preferring solitude, and when the night creeps in erasing the sunlight, that is when she takes her leap and parades around, noticing things that may or may not be out of place. Such as for example a tree that has fallen over, certain smells and imprints from other animals. She is a clever and cunning serval, but isn't one to care too much. One may take her for being apathic in a sense due to her seeming to lack the ability to care. And this is most often because Vakai just doesn't see the point in socializing with other Servals as she doesn't need no team mate, or anyone else to survive. Vakai is just one who doesn't see the great point in keeping a conversation flowing with someone she doesn't care about or vaguely knows about. She isn't talkative, and she isn't prone to socialize, not because she is shy. But because she chooses not to. But as many others she prefers to roam around during the night. And often ends up walking around 3 to 4 kilometres before she decides to call it a day. Vakai isn't either one to stop and get emotionally bound to a place or object either, she takes life as it goes. Even with that breaking one of the classical traits of female servals with them being territorial. She is a loner, and is more of a stalking shadow that you may or may not spot. She has perfected the sense of the stalking ability, and uses it whenever she can. Making up for the fact that she has a very pale coat colour that makes her easier to spot.
Vakai isn't one to being driven by the instinct of mating and reproducing, when breeding season arrives she is prone to slither away from any contact to avoid males suddenly appearing. Though if she does, she isn't one to be afraid of getting her teeth and claws dirty. She is an excellent fighter and defender, and isn't one to back down if someone tries to stand up against her to make her feel small or less worth.

Plan of Usage:

I plan to use her as one of my main characters, and specifically draw her more than anything. Especially being able to work more on the african background and play around with daylight/night time settings and work on typical and non typical cat like poses. But as I like to write little short stories here and there as well when I've gotten the time, she will most likely also be used in that matter. Perhaps the writing won't get published anywhere, but it will stay saved on my computer. And it will be something I can use for my own benefit to explore her character even more, and be able to try and set my mind on how she would react to this and that.
Other than that, I may end up joining a roleplay with her if I find one that is interesting enough and that will work well with her way of being (aka no roleplays that are heavily influenced on romance)

Other:

Likes:

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To wander and explore the african savannahs and other landmarks

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Snooze in the warm weather

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Swim in nearby creeks and rivers

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The milder climate along with rain

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Stalking and watching other's typical behaviour and where abouts

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To bathe in the sun

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To hide/take cover in either fallen/hollow trees or climb trees or explore caves/little mountains

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Seeing new animals

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Windy/breezy weather

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Night time

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Stillness

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Smelling the scent of different flora types

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Expanding her knowledge

Dislikes

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Sosializing

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Too warm weather

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Loud noises

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Biting bugs and insects

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Angry animals

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Humans

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Humid and warm weather

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Impatience

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Being caught (either hunting/stalking etc)

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Having someone trying to make her feel less worth

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Picking fights (<-- waste of time in her opinion)

Song she can relate to:

Fresh start fever - You Me At Six

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[anemo.boy]

Username: DarkLily
Kennel #: 4 (He is so CUTE! <3)
Character Name: Silky
Gender: Male
Occupation : Nomad| working several things when he needs money
Character Personality:
As a litte baby he was clumsy with other things. Since he became a loner, he started to be more optimistic and braver then he was before. He loves blueberry muffins and hates carrots, something that much people find strange, because he looks like a little bunny, with a cat face. He hates when somebody calls him "Bunny".
Backstory:
"The sun is so beautiful today... I don't think there could pe somethin' that would make me go up from this gra-" Silky thoughts were then stoped by a shout "Silky, come on!! We will miss the game!" "Ugh.. I frogot about that, sorry sis'!". He grabbed his bag that was full of delicios blueberry muffins that falled from the bag in the tall grass as he aproches to his little sister, but before to say something she grabed his hand and pulled him to a strange house that looked like a giant mushroom. His sister took his bag and shouted as hard as she could "Muffins from mum!!!" . Before Silky would say something, a bunch of little creatures comed and took as much muffins they could, leaving his bag empty "Oh, Come on!!! Why did ya do that, sis?!? Those were for me and you ..." but before he could end, his sister started to scream "BUT MOM TOLD US THAT WE HAVE TO SHARE! YOU DON'T WANNA BE A BAD PERSON! " "I know sis, but-" "No buts!" and his siter started to predent to cry , only making Silky to accept the idea that she gived his muffins to somebody else.
"Ok... what about if we play something? " his sister asked the kids and his big brother who was still sad that he didn't tried one muffin. "What if we go to the lava pool that I seen when I was exploring with dad?"said one of the kids. "Are you mad?!? We can't go there! Mom said that those can get very unstable and would burn us..." said another kid. "Don't worry, guys! My bro will stay with us-" "WHAT?!? NO!I don't wanna burn myself!" "Looks like somebody is a scaredy Bunny !" "I told ya to not call me a bunny! And I am not scared!" "Well.... if you wanna show that... come with us !". Silky looked at his sister... then he just accepted and walked with them to the lava pool.
As they entered in the part of forest the lava was, the hole scenery changed to burned trees and no little rivers that you could touch with your paws. As they aproached, the place was hotter . "I still don't think it was a great idea..." ,but it was to late to go back, he could fell the lava that burned everything it was in its way. "Ok... so... who wants to use a stick and 'take' some lava?.. What about you brother?" "You know... I don't think-" "Bunny" "Ok....". Silky took a branch and started to put it in the lava and throwed the fire ranch o nthe ground. The kids where looking at the branch that was burining, but then they seen it was night they runned as fast as they could , uncareless of the branch that still was burning.
Silky had enjoyed the day... of course, before he would had touched a burning branch. "My sister can be a little bad with me.. but I still love her.. .when she isn't calling me a bunny..."
...Silky woke up and walked to the kichen were he eated a ... burning muffin?!? "What the-" He shaked his head... in place of his beautifull lil' house... it was a half burning house, full of coals and ashes. "What happened ?" "BRO!!" "HUH? Sis? What happened?" "A half o the village was on fire tonight! " "What? .. But how?"he asked confused , while his little sister looked at him sad"I... I don't know...". Silky looked at his sister, that was sure hidding something, but for him that wasn't uncommon, so he didn't said something.
He walked outside the house.. or what remained of it, and listened to the adults. "The fire destoyed our stash with food! Now we will have to find food! It took us months to find that much!" "I know, I know.. but if the nature wants our village to be on fire... It may by a sign... maybe we have to get out!" said one of the elders "YOU ARE MAD?!? WE CAN'T LEAVE! THIS PLACE WAS HERE FOR MORE THEN 1000 YEARS!" "But... what if it wasn't the nature? What if somebody fired our houses?". Silky seen his sister shivering, she did knoe something about the fire. Silky approached to his siter and whispered "What do you know about the fire?" his sister looked at him, she was still shivering, but then she became a little confuse "What? ... but you w-" but before she could say something, one of the villagers comed and showed a branch, it was a very burned branch, full of ashes. "I found this next to the lava pool... probably somebody played with the lava." the villager looked at the kids, that Silky sister was playing with. They all started to scream and dissparove the fact that he thinks that it was they're fault. "I haven't acussed you all!... I think the responsibel one is my son!" then he pointed at the kid, that was with the idea of exploring the lava pool. "I was with him when we saw the lava pool! That means he had throwed that branch in the trees when he was playing " "What?!? No! It wasn't my fault!... It was Silky's fault!" the kid ponted at Silky, that started to sweat "I..I..." but before he could say something, the villager started to scream at his kid "WHAT?!? YOU TRY TO BLAME SILKY? YOU HAD DONE THAT!" the rest of his friend comed by his side "No! It was Silky the one who touched the branch and took lava!" "Yeah!" "It isn't his fault!"but before the kids would continue, the villager started to scream again "NO! SON, STOP L-!" but Silky then started to say what hapened "It was my fault! I and them where exploring.. And I seen lava and played... I-" but before he could say the rest, his dad was very angry and started to shout at him "WHAT?!? How could you be that stupid and do that? You are much bigger and responsible then those kids! You should have been much carefull!!". As his dad was shouting at him, the mayor comed by and started to talk with him "Silky, you had done very badand destoyed half of the town, only because you where playing... your actions will not be frogiven... Sily the BunCat.... you are EXILED!". Then a silence got in the crowd. His father from an angry mod to a sad mod and Silky was just soned "What?!? .. But... I...", but the mayor didn't wanted to hear something, he just walked away and said to his father that he had only 1 hour to get out of what remained of the vilage. (What?!?? I am exiled.... how can I be exiled?!? Is a kind of a cruel joke!!?!) he thought, sobbing and crying. His sister looked at him and whispered "I'm... I'm sorry... it was all my fault..." "No... it was mine..." he whispered back, as he got inside of his familly house to get himself a bag with what he needed.
It was time for him to depart. His familly gived him a bag with muffins and some other of his personal things. He couldn't belive he was going to live as a nomad.... he wasn't made for aloner life! He couldn't even survive a day alone! ... But.. He has to go... he was exiled... nothing could change that...
Familly: Parents (mother and father) and a little sister
Friends: He isn't that social... he dosen't have much friends...
Plans Of Usage: I plan to draw him/probably use him in a story and I wanna have him as one of my main characters.
Other: Dose he walk in two foots always? (It isn't a problem, I allways liked fuzzy two-legged creatures :3 )
Edit : And sorry about the grammar. I was in hurry when I wrote it.

[Kazoo]

THIS WILL END ON JUNE 15

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[ellyenchanted]

Username
I'm Venice, after the city in northeastern Italy.

Kennel #
Number 12, of course!

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