[AlaskanAlpaca]

Ress

[serl]

whole form based off my weird friend, Josh. Except for the gender and sexuality part.
username //
vibrant.
name //
Josh | Full name Joshua..
gender //
aaaahhh male but he's agender.
sexuality //
Josh is bi.
personality //
weird
funny
silly
nice
sportive
childish
brave
courageous
strong
adventurous
curious
gay
favorites //
sport: hockey
food: chicken
tv show: elmo's world or toopy and binoo
sound: elmo's piano
smell: stuffed animals {Don't ask.}
color: blue
least favorites //
sport: tennis
food: curry
tv show: unsure
sound: unsure
smell: sister's farts
color: yellow

[Pachoopi]

omg this one screamignrenegade, androgyne [him/they preferred], pansexual; card-player, sly, clever, protective, optimistic, calculating

[Peppercorn]

The blashu feeds on candy floss and has a black belt. The blashu has no gender and uses xe/xer pronouns. The Blashu has a great plan in life, being a candy floss ninja. Xer candy floss machine looks like this:

So in summary, the Blashu is a master of two things important, Candy floss and Ninja skills o3o

[Vazchu]

Due to problems with my computer screen I haven't been able to make all the art I had intended to do, and I apologize about that. :c

A small heads up on the form ahead of you, I’m not fluent in English. So I apologize in advance for any and all grammar failures ahead of you.

Username; Vazchu ··•❖ Name; Yamanu ❖•·· Gender; Male
Theme song; Bullet Dance (a soundtrack from BlazBlue)
Born; December 20th ··•❖•·· Zodiac sign; The Sagittarius
··•❖ Family; He barely can remember his parents at all,
nor does he know whether or not he had siblings.
··•❖ Relationship/mate; None as of now, just a whole lot
of flirting with ladies, but nothing serious.
··•❖ Friends; Raimei and Timberly (and he sees Tim as his very
best friend. Though, he will never say so out loud because he knows
that Tim deems someone else as his best friend)

··•❖ I have my reasons ❖•··
Greetings, the name’s Vazchu [va-sch-u] - but most people call me Vaz here on CS. I’m a tad rusty around the edges when it comes to trying out for Kias (I haven’t done it since Kia #335 was released, if I’m not mistaken). But I am here now, without a doubt, because I truly fell in love with this creation of yours and wish to give my creativity one last shot before this year is over and turns into anew. One last drop of creativity this year, one last enjoyable experience.

I honestly am a person who’s not so easily charmed or impressed enough to be able to relate to Kias, as I’ve come to learn. Thus far I’ve only tried out for five Kias, I think, something like that anyway. So that’s probably saying a lot about me and my need to get that “click” feeling in order to be able to work with a form for them.
And after just staring at this creation of yours I realized that the “click” of feelings that I need was awakened after quite some time of being dormant within me. I have yet to figure out exactly how and why this Kia awoke my inspiration, a part of me believes it’s the beautiful eyes that I lost myself within – while another part of me believes that I’ve a much too soft side for very detailed designs such as this. Just by looking at him a version of what he’d be like started to come to life within my mind and I couldn’t let go of it – I had to try turning him into a someone more than just what he is on the outside when you first lay an eye upon him. That’s why I’ve decided to put my heart and soul into this form, to tell a story about a lad that came to life within my mind. May it hold or grow old and break – only the future shall know how this story ends.

··•❖ Behind the name ❖•··
Yamanu a name that originates from ancient Egypt, it was a name which belonged to a god of wind and air and it holds the meaning “the hidden one”. I chose it as his name partly because I like the name itself a whole lot, however I also chose it because of its meaning and my belief of it representing him in a good way (as in showing one aspect of his personality).

··•❖ The past ❖•··

Some will tell you long and complicated stories about their past, about how their parents abandoned them or about them having a perfectly wonderful childhood. I’m neither of those two kinds of persons. My past is short and simple, but strait to the point. My parents weren’t mean, strict or kind, they were very neutral to everything; one could say “indifferent” to use as a good looking word. I was not, I was wild and daring, couldn’t stay put in one place and had a need for meeting people. To put it simpel, I was bored with my never-changing everyday life that I lived with my parents. Impatient, is what I think these days.
I ran away from home, just like that, without a plan or idea of where to go. I simply did it, out of the need to gain freedom. To do whatever I wanted to do whenever I wanted to do it. Surely I wasn’t a fool even though I just was a child, I knew that I still hadn’t learned all I needed to know to survive on my own. But I had a talent that I still have these days; I could charm just about anyone I met into teaching me all I needed to know to survive on my own. And to everyone I ever met were told an "oh so impressing story about my parents who abandoned me" - just to keep them all from knowing the truth. After all, I didn’t want to appear like a rebel or someone who was about to be a criminal someday. I was just me and I needed nothing else.

··•❖ Favourites ❖•··

··•❖ Colour; White, but very ice-like blue colours (almost white) and light yellow are colours he’s very fond of.
··•❖ Place; Anywhere the ladies might be … No, that wasn’t all too serious. He’s rather fond of being by lakes, rivers or oceans, which ones doesn’t really matter.
··•❖ Food; He has always been quite fond of any kind of meat and discovered at an early age that he was a rather good hunter. But if he has to pick one kind of meat that he likes the most it would either be rabbit or pork.
··•❖ Season; The autumn and winter are tied on the first place, but in reality he don’t really give much thought to what season it is as long as it’s possible to see the stars during the evening and nights – but with that in mind he might prefer the winter a tad more, seeing that it’s darker that time of the year.
··•❖ Objects; Not that they are objects he can reach with his paws, but he really do love the stars more than any other thing he has ever set his eyes upon.
··•❖ Thing to do; Watching the stars and planning journeys he wishes to do in his quest to find what he refers to as “adventures”.

··•❖ Personality ❖•··

At first all you may end up seeing is nothing more but a very confident lad who’s rather enthusiastic about most things and has a habit of never taking anything seriously at all. He will appear to be someone who just goes with the flow and never really cares too much about what’s happening around him, but while you never will know it; he actually do care and even has a habit of only acting when he has a good feeling in his gut. You may very well end up being attracted to being around him, even if you don’t know why. Yamanu simply has a way of showing his overly positive and happy feelings to the world around him that can make just about anyone feel the same thing as he does whenever they’re close to him. Also, he is quite the sweet-talker and can charm just about anyone with mere words, all in order to make you let down your guard while you’re close to him. Those around him will partly see him as a rather self-centred lad, but they will most likely pay more attention to his talent for seeing everything positive and to always believe in an endless amount of possibilities. He will simply state things such as “my cup is half full” instead of “my cup is half empty” just to imply that he never will look upon things in a negative way – and while you never will know it, a part of him secretly wishes that everyone around him may end up doing it too; he believes life’s so much more fun to live if you try to focus on all the good things instead of the bad ones. A positive mindset can make you achieve anything if you put your everything into it.
Some may also notice that he sets very high aims for himself to achieve, and even more so that he truly believes that he can pull it off all the time even if it seems impossible to do certain things. Yamanu usually takes on too large challenges and simply works them off little by little and he usually have his eyes set upon things further away than what he give sight of. You might even be one of those who believe he’s overly ambitious and that he’s rather cocky with his confidence that “he’s awesome enough to pull anything off”. To your surprise you’ll come to understand that he’s not even joking about it, most of the times he’s actually able achieve his goals without any help from others. So will you still believe that he aims too high into the sky?
What you never will come to know unless you stay put by his side at this point, is that he don’t really give a damn about it if those around sees him as nothing but someone who likes to show off (or anything similarly rude for that matter). Because in reality he will never be after to do just that, he simply prefers to set his aims high in order to have something to do all his life and to take on the adventure of life as a whole. Instead of later regretting doing nothing useful at all along the path of life. Though, also, even if you don’t see it, he is fully aware and has a complete grasp of his own limitations, even if others always will see is as too high for him; he will only ever aim as high as he knows that he can pull off in the end.
Even so, this lad can fail too, and everyone will know it sooner or later. He isn’t perfect, but then again, there’s no such thing as perfect. Even though he usually trusts his gut feeling to make the correct decisions at the correct time, he too can be mistaken at times. Sometimes he’s even willing to take huge risks just to see what will happen, almost giving you the impression that he’s a gambler. Even if things do turn out bad when he takes a risk regarding something, he always tends to get through it without much effort. He simply knows that he will get it together soon enough and everything will get back to the way it was before, without any huge trouble or issues along the way. Oddly enough he’s usually right about it, perhaps because he keeps his cool and still has that positive look upon the world.
If you are a lady, you may have noticed one thing much sooner than most will do, Yamanu is a lad who flirts a lot and probably will try to show off in front of you. He doesn’t do it just because he feels a must to be in a relationship with someone, but because he simply likes the company of a pretty lady. A charmer, that’s what he is and he has been it ever since a young age. Apparently he has always had a hidden talent in charming those around him to either simply feel a need to be in his company or to make them fall in love with him. Back then he was never after to make someone love him – it just happened. Now days though, flirting with a lady, making her fall in love with him and hanging out with her is nothing more but a game to him. Why it is a game, you may wonder, correct? Simply because he realized much too soon that most ladies nor lads bothers with getting to know the real him, they merely scratch some on his surface and then fall for him – without knowing the first thing about who he is. That’s why he developed his goofy and overly playboy-like surface to have as his self towards those he notices never will bother with him for real. So if you aren’t careful, he just might end up breaking your heart and move onto the next one in line, in this search for “someone real” – and yes, this goes for both ladies he may have a romantic interest in, but also lads who he wishes to become friends with.

(and here this picture were supposed to have been if I'm able to finish it in time)

If you by any chance is one of the few who is able to get past his surface, reaching even deeper than what most do, you’ll come to find an entirely new side of him that you hadn’t seen before – even though the one you first got to know is still a part of him and always will be a part of who he is. Still, you’ll get to know him as his true self, Yamanu as a whole. Because he’s after all someone who’s much deeper than what he ever will let people see at first sight.

Yamanu is a lad who can care a lot about those who are dear to him, he’s very trustworthy and reliable to those chosen few. One might even notice that when you get this close to him, a much calmer and more mature side of him will surface, that goofy side will dim out a lot and he will appear to be much more serious than what he is at first sight. Though, he’d of course not be a complete different person, he’s still no one but him. He will still fool around, joke and appear to have no sense of seriousness at times.
When alone he’s usually spacing out, imagining things he’d like to do and often just staring up into the sky. One could almost say that he’s a little bit of a dreamer, who’s often trapped within his own mind and he needs others to be around him in order not to get lost within himself. Although, he is rather fond of his daydreams, or at least the ones that are related to the stars and space in one way or another – everything else he thinks that he could live without and deem it as unneeded dreams.
He has a vast need for adventure and is overall very curious. Adventures might sound grand and as if it’s something risky or heroic, in reality it’s merely his way to refer to “something fun to do each day”. And he has a strong desire to travel and explore the world to find experiences he never has encountered before. But he’s still rather pleased with having someplace to call “home” for the sake of having a secure place to always return to.
Freedom, he loves to be free to do whatever he wishes to. He doesn’t want to have someone dragging him down. It’s rarely that he will depend on someone else, he believes that he can pull everything off even in a though situation that most would need a helping hand to get through. That’s how he has been ever since he ran away from home at a young age and that’s probably the way he will be forever more.
Yamanu wants to have a clear aspect of who he is both on the inside and the outside. He wants to understand the life as a whole and finding its meaning, without letting it pass him by without ever knowing or finding it. Though, he’s not just trying to understand his life alone, but the world as a whole. Spending hours at end in order to figure out how he can get the maximum benefit from being a part of the world and what he can do to help it become a better place for all living beings.
To him life is something one learn to live along the way, it comes with challenges that one needs to concur and if one ever makes any mistakes – it’s about time to improve and do it better the next time. Learn, challenge, improve, that’s life in short for him.

··•❖ Likes ❖•··

··•❖ Stars ❖•··
Yamanu is very fond of stars, they are by far his most favourite “object” in this world. Though, they haven’t been such a large part of his life for very long, they only came into his heart after meeting Imber who opened up his eyes for them. It was she who told him about them and made her own fascination and love for them “rub off” on him (even though it at first may have been to almost forcefully make him remember their names). Even after they parted he continued to love the stars, because they reminded him of her – one of the few he couldn’t fully grasp.
··•❖ The company of others ❖•··
Even if it’s the company of someone he knows never will look deeper to find his true self or if it’s someone he’s very close to; Yamanu enjoys having others close by. May it be just for the sake of having an conversation or may it be even closer than that (like cuddling with a pretty lady), doesn’t matter to him – as long as they are there. If he’s alone he fears that he may be trapped in his daydreams that he doesn’t wish to dream.
··•❖ Night ❖•··
He’s really fond of nights, because of it he’s usually awake very late into the night, but he’s also one to get up early in the morning (but due to him sleeping so little during the nights he will usually take at least one nap sometime during the day just to regain the sleep he’s lacking).
··•❖ Fireflies ❖•··
Truthfully it’s just from afar he likes them, their glow and ability to lit up even the darkest darkness. If they get too close to him so he can see their details he’ll most likely be disgusted by them and deem them as scary, but he doesn’t admit or show it whenever someone’s around.
··•❖ Frost and ice crystals ❖•··
One of the few times Yamanu really will enjoy the days are during the late autumn and early winter, just when the snow is about to come around. He loves the frost and ice crystal that comes around that time. Both because of their beauty when the light shines upon them, but also because of their overall appearance. When he was young he could stare at it until the sun had melted it, even try to collect it. Now days he’ll simply take long walks to admire their beauty while he can.
··•❖ Singing ❖•··
Believe it or not, but he really enjoys singing, though it’s very few who actually knows about it because he’s not one to “show off” his singing voice. He will only sing whenever he’s certain that he’s alone, the only one he might consider to actually sing when they’re around would be Tim, but other than that he’s very picky with who he decides to sing for.
··•❖ Flirting "games" ❖•··
Obviously he enjoys to flirt with the pretty lady, but while they may take it serious he will mostly only see it as his “game” – his “test” to see if they’re worth his efforts to get to know them or if they only likes having someone flooding them with compliments around. He tends to know to what level he dares to take these games of his and will never get all too carried away, but at times he can miscalculate how much the lady in question can take. Though one thing is for sure, most of the times he will end up deciding after a while to end the game – which also mean to break their heart. It’s not really to be mean or cruel even though everyone will see it as that, he simply don’t know how to say out loud that someone need to change their way of thinking about others.

··•❖ Dislikes ❖•··

··•❖ Not knowing how to handle caring about others ❖•··
For as long as he can remember, he has had a hard time to show and tell the few ones he cares about that he does just that (however this goes for the first moment that he realizes it regarding someone he didn’t care about before). He will find himself unable to respond to his own feelings and thoughts for a time and usually turn to the stars for advices. Based on whatever reply he gets from the stars he’ll hope for the best – while still disliking his inability to make the best choices on his own and needing to turn to the stars, because this is by far the only time he will accept any help from others than himself since he has his mindset “I can handle anything without help” (which is as you know can tell isn’t entirely true even though no one, not even Tim, knows about it).
··•❖ Those who judge others based on what they just see ❖•··
Well, this part should speak for itself, he doesn’t like that at all and believes the world would be a much better place if everyone simply tried to see and find out what lies beyond the surface someone decides to show you. Some might even be telling lies with what they appear to be, being someone entirely different person below that. Even though he may have a self on the surface that’s not as large while you get to know him, he’s fully aware of those who may lie because they’ve been hurt or had a though life. If he could he would grant everyone the ability to notice when someone isn’t entirely honest with the ones around themselves – including him.
··•❖ Snakes ❖•··
He finds them very terrifying and ugly, overall unpleasant. There’s no need to say more, he’ll turn away from any and all snakes.

··•❖ Listen to the stars ❖•··

I remember her telling me about the stars the first time I met her. According to her they are persons, living and breathing – just like us. She said they had names, not the ones astronomically speaking, but names that few knew and used when talking to or about them. At first I wasn’t able to grasp her words. How could it be true? But I couldn’t help but to feel for the first time, that I had met someone I couldn’t see through. She could see things in this world that I could not, as if her mind often was someplace else while she watched the stars.
A silhouette was viewable against the dark evening sky upon the hill that always watched over the ocean at a distance. I recognized Imber without any trouble, even though I didn’t see her clearly. Slowly I made my way silently up the hill; I wanted to take her by surprise.
“So you’re at it again, dear Imber?” I said it softly beside her, but to my own disappointment she merely turned her gaze towards me a short while before turning back towards the stars again.
“… Good evening, Yamanu …” it wasn't the reaction I had hoped for. “… Evangeline is sad tonight, apparently her sister Angelique has passed on to the afterlife.”
I turned my gazed towards the sky where the stars glistened and shined brightly towards us. Even though a week had passed since we first met, I hadn’t been able to understand which one of the stars she called Evangeline. It was the star she talked about the most and it seemed to be very dear to her.
“It’s understandable that loosing a loved one hurts …” I said as I sat down beside her.
“Yes, so I’m keeping her company tonight. I don’t want her to do anything … Stupid.”
We sat in silence, watching the stars that I started to think was more beautiful by each passing night. Every now and then my eyes was drawn to Imber, she truly wasn’t like the ones I had met before I met her. I refused to act as ignorantly and unserious as I usually did, I wanted to see what she saw upon the night time sky. That which I could not fully grasp.
I remember her trying to teach me about the stars at night while we watched them, at times almost forcing down their names through my throat into my darkest corner, making me repeat them again and point in their direction. At first I still couldn’t see them all too clearly, but in due time I too began to look upon the stars as if they were alive. I started to talk to them within my mind while Imber wasn’t around, sometimes even when she was. Both of us seemed for a time calm down as we watched those shining lights high above our heads, it was as if nothing could bring us back to the present.
One evening when I had arrived before her to the hill and was in a deep conversation with the star named Alistar, a sudden laugh brought me back to the present. The laughter tore the previous silent in our world apart and I turned towards Imber who made her way up the hill.
“So you’ve taking that much of a liking to the stars, have you?” she said when her laughter had died out. “I didn’t see that coming. Who would have guessed that I had that kind of influence on you?”
“Indeed, who could have guessed?” I said with a smile.
“Just so you know, I’m leaving tomorrow night. The ocean’s calling for me.” she said and smiled as her eyes wandered towards the calm ocean.
My smile died out on the other hand and my eyes were caught in the corners of Imber’s eyes. She didn’t show any signs of being sad about it, no; in fact, I could see a longing in her eyes. An emptiness began to grow in my chest as I tried to grasp what she had said. What should I do? What could I do?
“I see … Will you come back someday?” I asked, almost shyly, which wasn’t like me at all.
“I don’t know, perhaps, perhaps not.” she said, still smiling towards the ocean. “We’ll have to wait and see. But you have to excuse me for tonight; I need to prepare the ship for the journey.”
“Of course, goodnight, dear.” I said it and she nodded before turning away from me, making her way down the hill and disappearing into the darkness.
I turned back towards the sky, my eyes found Evangeline and I sighed silently. Do you know what I should do, Evangeline? Do you know why it feels so empty inside me when I think about her leaving? Please give me a sign of you being alive, just like she said that you and everyone else are.

The water splashed around my paws as I ran through it towards the ship that was preparing to make sail. A bracelet with sparkling pearls in pale blue-greenish colours rested around my right leg and Evangeline watched me as I ran towards the ship. And there, I saw Imber, she was watching the ship and stood there in the water rather close to the beach, as if she was waiting for something or someone.
“Imber!” I yelled, to get her attention, she turned towards me and I could see her smile.
“Why are you running through the water like that silly boy?” she asked when I slowed down a few steps from her and walked the last bit towards her.
“Because I’m not afraid to get wet, dear.”
She laughed and smiled at me while I got the bracelet off and held it before her. For a short while she looked at it, as if she thought I never would do something like that.
“I thought they would look good with your eyes.” she reached out and took the pearls in her paw, still looking at them as if they weren’t real.
“Why …?” she asked after waking up from staring at them.
“Because I recall that you really like pearls … And they’re also a token of my gratitude, as well as a reminder for you to come back, someday.” while I said it she put the bracelet on. “… And lastly, this is my way to say ‘farewell, I’ll wait for you here’ to make sure that you know where to find me. Though, if I would happen to not be exactly here when you return, I’m probably somewhere on an adventure – but I will always come back here. Evangeline will probably be able to tell you where I am, or at least when I will return.”
“Yamanu …”
“You’d better be off, your crew seems to be impatient.” she cast a fast gaze towards the ship. “Until we meet again, dear Imber”
I turned away from here and walked towards the beach, but I did not dare to look back. Unlike Evangeline I hadn’t been as sure of this as she had been, but I hoped she was correct. One should always listen to what the stars have to say, because they know everything from watching us all day and night long. The stars have feelings too, they all have names; they are alive – just like you and I.

I've permission from Eternal. to feature Imber in this story.

The chibi illustrations can be seen as a whole here and their main purpose are first and foremost to let the form get some more air since I've focused mostly on the written part this time.

[.sweetypie.]

Mark <3

[Eyvindr]

will try if i can get over thsi cold OTL

[jcqll]

nope.

[koegami]

i may not have art, but the quality of the art shouldn't make the contest, its the character ,effort and time spent making the character should win the contest. because good artists get the characters, but when the character designed from someone without the art in their form looses out on a character just because they have a weakness at the art portion, it seems wrong to exclude them from that. art or not. each form should be judged fairly. i consider art as a decoration and not apart of the true character.



click for my form

it took me about over 24 hours and no sleep to even get this far, hopefully this will give me the chance to win my first kia

[bellis]

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The rain drops heavily on your neck as you curl into a ball to cover your face. The loud pat! pat! pat! fills your ears, but you can still make out the noise of someone running towards you. Not specifically you, but in your direction. You look up, searching for the origin of the sound, and are unable to tell the difference between the drops that fall on your face or the tears that roll down your cheeks.

The person is closer now, but instead of passing by they stop where you are hidden in the shadows. Slowly, they take our their phone and shine the light on you, your eyes cringing.



"Oh gosh! Sorry about that. I thought I saw you there in the dark, but I wanted to make sure...what are you doing over here, anyway?" >>

You think of creating an excuse, but decided it was better not to. Murmuring, you tell the person that you got lost and were waiting for your parents. As you watched them thinking of what to say back, your eyes adjust and you examine the person in front of you. They seem to be a female, with long, jet black hair along light blue highlights, and is wearing what seems to be a multicolored tank top. In this weather? you ask yourself, shaking your head. Either they weren't prepared or they're crazy!



"Lost, huh? How long have you been out here? And do you perhaps have a cell phone, some way to contact your parents? Or maybe their phone number? You can use my phone to call them, if you'd like." >>

You sadly tell her "no", you don't have anyway to contact them (you lost your phone as well) and that your memory isn't good enough to remember what their phone numbers are. You expect her to scorn you, yell at you, but all she does is smile. You're starting to wonder if maybe it would be better if your parents didn't find you. It might be nicer just to stay with this person, whoever she was.

But that's when you see it -- a gun at her waist. You look up at her, eyes wide, and she realizes that you've spotted her weapon, hidden carefully in the dark, but apparently not as careful as she thought.



"So I see you've spotted my gun! Don't look so worried, I never use it unless I really have to.....can I let you in on a secret? I'm actually a cop. I guess it can be surprising, since I don't really look like one, I guess. But it's the truth!" >>

You raise your eyebrows, unsure if you can really trust her. But she notices your expression and pulls out her badge. You notice her name is 'Dimitri'. There was nothing else left to do except believe her. Knowing she was a cop made you feel safer, but also somehow....scared. You have nothing to hide! You say to yourself, disapprovingly shaking your head slightly. There's no NEED to feel scared! She's a cop! But you can't shake the feeling off, unaware if it's because of her or if there's something else that's spooking you...

That's when you hear it. Two voices...maybe even three. They're loud, and sound angry, arguing about something. But they aren't loud enough to hear what exactly they are arguing about. You look up at Dimitri, seeing if she heard them too, which she did.



"I'm guessing you hear them as well? Sounds like a pretty nasty argument. I wouldn't get involved though, until it becomes violent and people could possibly get hurt." >>

You feel comforted by her words, are about to say 'thank you', but realize she's busy texting someone on her phone. Through squinty eyes you try to make out the name, but it's all a blur.

You realize the rain has turned into a light drizzle, and the cool air makes your eyelids feel heavy. Unable to control them, you close your eyes and the world goes dark.

***

After what seems like seconds, but was probably several minutes, Dimitri snaps her phone shut and your eyes jolt open.



"Well, that's that! I do believe our conversation was quite lovely, but I think it'd be better if we continued it in the police station, while we try to locate your parents. What do you think of that, kiddo?" >>

You nod in agreement, ready to get out of this gloomy weather. She leads you the way towards the station, and as the two of you walk, the sounds of the argument begins to falter until it can no longer be heard at all, and the air becomes silent, the sounds of your footsteps echoing in the cool night air breeze.

compassionate: dimitri chose to become a police officer so she could help out others. ever since she was a child she learned from her parents to always show others respect and kindness, which she has exhibited through her daily life at work.

lively: from finding lost children to catching burglars and killers, dimitri has a non-stop job that always keeps her on her toes. she's always prepared for whatever mischief or despair may find her, and has a smile on her face no matter what.

shy: dimitri has no trouble going up to a children and talking to them for a case or having a long talk with a good friend or family member, but underneath that smile is a crab hiding underneath her shell. she usually allows her partners to do most of the talking whenever necessary, but will occasionally add in a couple words if needed.

understanding: whenever a friend is feeling down, dimitri is always there to try and make them feel better, whether it be with a hug and nice words or with a take out to a fancy restaurant. she cares tremendously for the people that have a special place in her heart and does not mind listening to their ranting or complaining.

forgetful: having quite a bad memory, dimitri finds herself always having to write things down on sticky notes multiple times in order to remember them. one year she even forgot her own birthday and was very surprised to open the door to her apartment and find her coworkers there holding a cake and gifts.

dimitri has been obsessed with donuts ever since she was a little girl. on saturdays she used to walk with
her mother to the little donut shop near her house. her mother would let her stuff herself full with all of
the donuts she could ever want. since then, she has deemed every saturday as 'donut day' and after work
will stop by the nearest donut shop and gorge down plentiful servings of donuts. whenever she's feeling
generous, dimitri will also get donuts for her coworkers and sometimes even give donuts to people she
walks by on the street.

[ optional: feel free to listen to [ this ] song during this section of the form -- i would recommend low volume, but you may do whatever you choose! ]



Though Dimitri always tries to see the positive outlook in life, she has what is called Generalized Anxiety Disorder. This means she has "excessive, exaggerated anxiety and worry about everyday life events with no obvious reasons for worry." Symptoms more commonly being to show up during childhood or adolescence, but can begin in adulthood. Dimitri has had it for a couple of years now. The doctors believe that it started a little while after she begun her job as a police officer, but she refuses to switch work.

Dimitri refuses to allow this disorder to get in the way of her life, and luckily she has supportive family and friends that help her with this. Whenever she is feeling depressed or anxious, she sits down and has a talk with a good friend. Usually this conversation will go for hours, starting from a "Hello, how are you?" to just talking about what's going on in their daily lives, or maybe a funny thing that happened at work yesterday. Dimitri makes sure to take her medication everyday (don't worry, she sets an alarm for when she needs to take them, so she won't forget!) and sometimes goes to therapy. If the anxiety is minor, she usually shrugs it off with a nice cup of coffee and a couple of donuts. Or if she's not able to stop by and get some donuts, she'll go home and have a nice, long shower and a movie (or anime, depending on how she feels) marathon afterwards. But she makes sure to get all her work done first...most of the time.
( source: [ X ] )

Dimitri walked out of the coffee shop, taking a bite out of her donut as she walked down the street, a frown placed on her face. Her current priority at work was a missing girl, disappeared three days ago. Her mother said they were playing outside and she went to go get them both drinks. But when she went back out, her daughter was gone. The father was at work, and Dimitri had the pleasure of calling him to let him know of the situation. After a bit of a struggle, Dimitri pulled out a small picture of the girl from her pocket. Brown hair in a pony tail, blue eyes. When she was last seen, she was wearing a purple jacket with a white shirt underneath, and black pants. Her mother had bought her a new pair of moccasins earlier that same day, so she should be wearing those as well. Dimitri sighed and made her way farther down the street, her mind clouded with thoughts of what could have happened to the girl.

Before she knew it, Dimitri was making her way down a path she’s never been on before. When the heck did I get here? she asked herself, looking around. Dead autumn leaves still scattered on the frozen winter ground, and a small gust of wind blew towards Dimitri, making her shiver.

Dimitri decided that, since she didn’t have anything to do anyway, she’d continue down the path. Not before long though, she felt a light tap on her shoulder. “Excuse me, Mister.” Someone said behind her. She turned around, her eyebrows raised. “I’m actually female, but yes? What is it?” The other person blushed, most likely feeling foolish about getting her gender wrong. It’s okay, Dimitri told herself, shrugging. The nose ring probably throws them off. “Well, um, you see…is this yours?” The person asked, opening their hand to show a picture of a small girl. The missing girl. Now it was Dimitri’s turn to blush. “Oh, yes.” She said, her cheeks flushed. “Sorry about that.” She picked up the photo, shoved it back into her pocket, and continued her way down the path.

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After several minutes of walking and admiring the view, Dimitri made her way towards a couple of hills just outside of town, that were connected to the trail. She walked up the biggest hill and sat down, sipping the last of her coffee. The sun had already begun its descent during her walk and was just about gone from the sky. In its place were shades of blues and purples. “Wow,” she whispered out loud, her eyes wide. “It’s so…beautiful.” Just then a cool, night breeze came and blew the long grass around Dimitri. “Man,” she said, chuckling. “I would’ve loved playing at this place when I was a little kid.” She laid there for a couple minutes, looking up at the moon and stars. Finally, she decided it was time to go and stood up, stretching her arms. She was about to leave until she heard a faint whimpering noise, like that of a child’s.

“Hello?” She called out, and the whimpering stopped. She stood there, waiting for it to come back. When it did, she followed it to the bottom of one of the other hills, where a small child was curled up in a ball, shaking. Dimitri took out her phone and shined the light on the girl. “It’s okay,” She said, in a quiet voice as to not scare the child. “I’m not going to hurt you.” Slowly, she examined the girl. Brown hair, blue eyes. White shirt underneath a purple jacket. And what seemed like a very new pair of moccasins on her feet.

[ "An 'interrogation' with the lovely miss lunenburg." ]

So...um..Mr. Lunenbur-

It's Miss Lunenburg. Anyway, what were you saying?

Oh, my apologies, Miss Lunenburg. Can you please explain to the..er, audience what exactly you do for a living?

*chuckles* What audience?
Sorry, I didn't get a chance to eat a donut this morning before work so I'm a bit crabby. But, ladies and gentlemen, audience, I'm a cop. Officer Lunenburg, at your service!

Wow, a cop! That's exciting.

Well, Mr., I don't even know what your name is, we're inside a police station. Is it that hard to guess what my job may be? ...Sorry, sorry. Like I said before, I'm not in a really good mood.

W-well if you're not feeling too good I could just lea-

No, no! Please, do stay. I truly am sorry for how I was acting earlier. Let me make it up to you, sir.

Sir, huh? In that case, could you maybe give us a few details about the most recent thing you've worked on as a cop?

Well, a couple nights ago I helped reunite a lost kid with their parents...but what I'm working on right now is confidential, sorry.

Reuniting kids with their parents? That's sweet.

Yeah, helping others out is what I really love about my job...and the fact that we're so close to a donut shop.

I've guessing you have a bit of a sweet tooth?

Eh, sort of. I'm not much of a fan for cakes, cupcakes, things like that. Donuts are really all I go for.

Well, donuts are as good as anything, I guess.

Obviously! Their so so good! Especially chocolate frosted ones.

Is there anything you like more then donuts?

Hmm...not really. I'd put my friends and family before donuts though, if that's what you're asking...even though donuts are my life.

Nice. I can tell you have a pretty good relationship with your family then?

Yep! I love my family and my friends. They all have a very special place in my heart.

Well, those officers over there are giving me the evil eye. I'm guessing they need you for something. I guess that's all we'll do for now. It was nice talking to you, Miss Lunenburg.

Just call me Dimitri! And the pleasure was all mine. Hopefully we can continue this conversation soon, with a cup of coffee!

I would just like to take this time to thank you for reading all of my form! I apologize if it took a while, but I love this girl with all my heart and I wanted the amount of effort I put in to really show! I had a lot of ideas and concepts I wanted to include in my form but I believe doing so would make this form much longer then needed ;__; Nevertheless, I hope you enjoyed my form and I'd like to thank you for the opportunity of owning such a gorgeous kiamara!

Credits:
Art: [ X ] - [ x ] - [ X ] - [ x ] - [ X ] by shortcake.
[ X ] - [ x ] - [ X ] - [ x ] - [ X ] - [ x ] by me, luxurious.