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[Olivesaurus]

[Name:]
Blythe
[Gender:]
Male (♂)
[Five words that describe them:]
Gentle, Passive, Shy, Warm, Easily-embarassed
[Explanation for each word:]
Gentle: Blythe tends to be caring and sensitive to all. He loves all of the worlds creatures and he cares for everyone.
Passive: Blythe will easily hide some of his emotions that he disagrees with, such as anger, frusteration, and stress.
Shy: At first, Blythe is shy when you meet him. He's just not all that great with newcomers. But after a good solid amout of time, he'll open up like a blooming flower.
Warm: I mean the adjective, not the verb. He's mood is generally happy and joyful!
Easily-embarassed: This guy hates being embarassed, and when he does, he tries to be passive but it just doesn't work. He is easy to get embarassed, and that's something he doesn't like about himself.
[About the dice:]
(This is told by Blythe.)
'Remember playing board games as a kid? Well, I did that. But for whatever reason, I'd use these dice. These dice are very special. With them, I'd always win the game. So, I used them all the time, at home at least. But sooner or later, I took it too far. I began to gamble. I used my dice to win money and frusterate the other Kiamara's. Sooner or later, they banded together, saying I cheated, that I rigged the game. And I had. I had used my dice to win. Sooner or later, I threw away my gambling ways. And from now on? I stick to board games.'
[Other:]
Ahh I'm not too great at being creative. I really like his name, though, and I tried to thing of a good backstory for him.
This is my first time ever trying out for a Kiamara, so I have no idea what the expectations are. I hope you like my form either way. Thank you!

[Evil Muffin Overlord]

Name:
Gender: Male
Five words that describe them: Optimistic,
Explanation for each word: (200 words per word max)
About the dice:
A young boy, he loved to gamble
Would bet his life away for the thrill
Lessons are often best learned the hard way, and he took a gamble he should've known he could never win
After losing, he learned his lesson
A gambler for all his life, the dice are only a reminder that all his choices are decided by chance, by the roll of the dice
It can be any pair of dice, but preferred to use the ones he is tied to
WIP

As much as I love this character, I can't finish this form... ;A;
Good luck all

[huskyhiccups]

Name: Chance
Gender: Male
Five words that describe them: Risk taker - Serious - Sarcastic -Trustworthy
Explanation for each word: Risk taker -
Serious -
Sarcastic -
Trustworthy -
(200 words per word max)
About the dice: Writing about how he takes chances.

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hello! i am shadows., a current
non-owner! i wanted to wish
everyone good luck on this
beautiful kia!

name:
wip
gender:
male
Five words that describe them:
insane, quiet, childish, warped, gentle
Explanation for each word:
[ 200 word max for each ]
insane --
quiet --
childish --
warped --
gentle --
About the dice:
writing
- loves the thought of chance and fate
- settles nearly everything with dice
- takes the burden of deciding for himself off of him

everything is a wip

[Pi.]

marks o u o

[jayus]

Mark ouo

[PFDC]

Name: Snakitani
Gender: (boy)
Five words that describe them: clever, deceiving,
Explanation for each word: (200 words per word max)
About the dice: (could be art/writing/poem; it just has to be abut his dice)

[Jinx.]

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↝ bashful ✖ clumsy ✖ curious ✖ stubborn ✖ imperturbable

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ɴᴀᴍᴇ ↝ Dax Tobinsen || dahx . toe bin sen ↝
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ ↝ male || he/his/his ↝
ғɪᴠᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ↝ bashful || clumsy || curious || stubborn || imperturbable ↝

ᴇxᴘʟᴀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ↝
bashful || As cocky and relaxed as Dax may seem among family and friends, he's surprisingly shy when in front of large crowds. Unfortunately so, as his dream is to become a bit magician one day. He gets nervous when in large crowds, especially when all the attention is trained on him. This proves difficult when it comes to performances. Often, Dax will get flustered and drop things a lot when he's nervous. ↝

clumsy || Often, wherever Dax goes, broken objects follow. This is yet another trait that isn't particularly good for magicians. Dax is extremely clumsy, often tripping over his own feet and spilling cards everywhere. He's almost lost his dice on multiple occasions due to them falling from his hands when he stumbles. ↝

curious || Dax is always sticking his nose into things he shouldn't be. He can't help his curious nature, and always needs to discover new things. Often, this can get him into more trouble than he expected. Dax is stubborn, though, and if someone tells him "curiosity killed the cat", he'll respond with "at least the damn cat was satisfied" without missing a beat. ↝

stubborn || If Dax has made up his mind, there is no changing that. He's always been stubborn, and sets his mind on something he knows he will do. He knows when to back down and give in though, and will do so if necessary, no matter how much he despises it. ↝

imperturbable || Surprisingly, Dax is extremely laid-back most of the time - particularly in the company of friends or family. During those times he performs a trick for his friends, he drops the melodrama and sits back, enjoying the reactions with a smug smile. Dax rarely gets mad, and never aggressive. He's insufferably hard to annoy, no matter how much pen clicking or paper scrunching there may be. ↝

ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅɪᴄᴇ ↝

Dax wandered through the markets, admiring the various things here and there that caught his eye. His attention was drawn to a small table at the end of the street - one with a deep purple cloth and feathers. He moved towards the stall only to discover that the stall was selling magician tricks. Dax excitedly scanned the objects on the table - trick cards, fake thumbs, "magic" quills and more. Dax's eyes were drawn to a small, black box. It was unmarked and was sitting at the back of the table. He reached across to grab it when a hand grasped his wrist, firmly locking it in place.

Dax looked up, startled. The salesman fixed his eyes on Dax, his gaze never wavering.
"I-I was just looking," Dax stammered out his apology, feeling uncomfortable at the salesman's stare.
"That's a special box, for special objects," the salesman said in a gruff voice. "You don' go messin' with things like them."
"What's in the box?" Dax asked curiously, pulling his wrist away. The salesman raised an eyebrow and grabbed the small box, giving it a little shake. He slid the box open and tipped out a collection of odd-looking dice.

The dice were patterned with intricate swirls and mysterious symbols and letters with the numbers etched into the corners. The dice were wooden and fell out of the box with a clatter, followed by a yellowing piece of paper. There was about five dice in all.
"Dice? What's so special about dice?" Dax asked, cocking his head to one side. He had to admit, they were nice dice.
"You believe in the paranormal, kid?"
"Uh, sure. Never had anything happen to say I shouldn't," Dax said with a shrug, watching fascinated as the salesman clattered the dice around in his hand.
The salesman paused, gently tipping the dice back into the battered box. He glanced at Dax for a moment, cocking his head to one side as though thinking about something. Then, "I think you should buy them. Cheap. Only $2."
Dax didn't think about it twice. He dug around in his pocket, pulling out some loose change. He counted out $2 and handed it over to the salesman.
"You'll enjoy those," he said with a smirk. Dax took the box, thanked the salesman and headed back home.


♔ ♔ ♔


Dax lay on his bed, rolling the dice around in his palms. So far, he'd figured the dice had the alphabet on them and the standard one - six numbers, but he couldn't figure out the runes. A clatter and footprints from the kitchen caught his attention.
"Hello? Is someone there?" he asked, dropping the dice on the bed and moving off to check. Nothing - the entire kitchen was empty. Shrugging, Dax returned to his bed to find the dice spread out across the sheets. Three sat perfectly together in the middle, the letters on the faces spelling Y-E-S.

Startled, Dax gathered up the dice again. The salesman's words came back to him - "You believe in the paranormal, kid?"
But no. That's ridiculous. Ghosts speaking through dice?
The more Dax thought about it, the more he found himself wanting to try it again, wanting to see if paranormal really did exist. He sat up on his bed, rolling the dice in his cupped hands.
"Am I...alone?" he asked, feeling slightly stupid as he tossed the dice onto the bed. As they did before, most of the dice scattered in random directions, leaving only two in the middle. N-O.

Dax could almost swear he felt a cold chill sweep through the room.
"Looks like I won't be able to play Snakes and Ladders with these, then," he said with a nervous laugh, trying to brush off the who scenario. He was weary to put the dice down, afraid of what they might spell out. He didn't roll them this time, but placed them gently down on the bed. The swivelled around of their own accord.
A-R-E Y-O-U A-F-R-A-I-D

"S-should I be?" he asked, tentatively scooping up the dice and tossing them back down onto the bed.
Y-E-S


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Nowadays, Dax keeps the dice on him wherever he goes. One of his most famous tricks is fortune telling with the dice, as the spirit attached to them has an uncanny knack of predicting the near future. People love the magic of a dice that answers questions, and many sceptics try to out Dax's trick - there's only one problem. It's not a trick.

[Kitty~.]

reserved with the name Aaron