[PurpleKakashi]

Sorry dudes, extending this till the 7th.... I just don't have time right now to judge it u.u

[PurpleKakashi]

Luckily very few forms fitting for my lack of time! Our winner is Sen, congrats and all the usual jazz!

________Sen-the-Psycho


________Seth


________Put, who puts, fixed


________Demon


________Male


________23


________Protective • Passionate • Ambitious • Solitary • Aggressive • Irritable • Impulsive


________The local healer predicted that a "Child like no other" would be born in the village. Once Seth was born, the healer demanded to see him at once. She was convinced he was a demon, and proceeded to tell the whole village. Many other Rukämi looked down upon him and his parents, and even feared the young pup. Many rumors were spread, and Seth's parents soon came to fear him as well.

________[Seth's P.O.V.]
________My family hated me. My village hated me. I was all alone.

________Growing up, I had no friends. Many others my age either ran in fear from me, or taunted and bullied me because of my horns. Even adults would join in with the taunting, when they weren't leading their children away from me in fear of bad luck. I never went to school. I wasn't allowed to. I wasn't allowed to play outside away from my home, and I wasn't allowed to go out with my parents. They were ashamed to be in public with me. Who would want to be the parents of the demon child?

________Even at a young age, I'd gotten into many fights. Fights I didn't cause, but nonetheless. Groups of older children would gang up on me and push me around. It went from throwing rocks, to pushing me into rivers. And one time, I'd been pushed into a gorge, and broke my right horn. I tumbled down and struck a boulder, and didn't wake up for a few days. No one even bothered to come and find me... It was dark by the time I awoke. Confused, I looked around. I felt my head, and memories came flowing back. I tried to speak, but couldn't. I was so scared, I couldn't even move. That night, I stayed in the gorge, and cried myself to sleep...

________I never stood up for myself in fear of getting in trouble. I had so much anger and sadness pent up, and no outlet for it... that is, until I started building things. I started out with wood and clay, and found I could lose myself in creating things. I tried to show my parents, tried to make them proud of me, but they only shunned me and told me to do something more useful. I was 10 at the time, so there wasn't much else I could do. I couldn't get a job. No one wanted me. So, I ran away into the forest. I created many things, and made shelter for myself. As I matured into a teenager, I would only go into the village to buy tools and other materials that I couldn't make myself. I started to craft with metal, and eventually began to travel into other villages to sell my works. No one outside of my hometown knew of me, or my bad reputation.

________When I was 17, I decided to pay my parents a visit, hoping to show them that I was useful, and not a monster. My father was furious that I was alive and threatened to have me killed if I didn't leave instantly. I was angry, but I guess I should've expected it. If they didn't love me then, why would they love me now? Regardless, since I was already in town, I decided to go to the market. There wasn't much going on, just the usual. I walked up to one of the stands that sold weapons and materials. I'd wanted to purchase some more materials, but the owner of the stand gave me a hard time about it. He refused to sell me the items, and pushed me to the ground. I fell backwards, and hit my head. "You worthless trash, I refuse to sell you any of my products." He spat. I got up, but the owner came at me again, so I pushed him away from me. Unfortunately, he fell into his stand and was injured by the fall. He must've hit his head, because he was unconscious. I tried to help him, but others gathered around me, yelling and screaming. "W-what have you done?!" I heard someone yell from the crowd. I looked around, panicking. "I-I didn't mean to, he-" I signed, but was cut off by someone else pushing me. I didn't even look back as I scrambled up and ran. I ran until I couldn't see my hometown any more...


________Seth was born January 13th. His favorite color is silver, and he enjoys long walks, music, the night, campfires, drawing, crafting swords, winter, and piercings. He is a traveler, and often never stays in the same location very long. His favorite food is grilled boar. Seth also sleeps with an old childhood toy that he crafted himself. It's a medium-sized plush raven with black button eyes. He calls the raven "Shadow", and he sleeps with it because he often has night terrors, and nightmares about his past. Because of this fear, Seth has anxiety, PTSD, insomnia, and always carries around a torch in the night, along with one of his own crafted swords.

________Seth is kind, but often hides from the general public unless he absolutely has to go out. He dislikes his horns, and often covered his head, neck and face in robes while in public. The metal beads in his hair were crafted with magic, and he made them himself. They are to keep your heart pure in times of darkness.

________Because of the childhood bullying, Seth is terrified of water, heights, and large groups of Rukami.. And, because of the accident in the gorge, he ended up damaging the frontal lobe of his brain, which caused him to be mute. Now, he uses sign language to communicate. Seth also had to repair his right horn, as it had been broken off from the fall. His right horn is made of metal that he crafted himself. The other is reinforced with metal, making it harder to break.

________When I think of Seth, I think of the song "Remember The Name" by Fort Minor.

________[Song Lyrics:]

________This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

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Thank you so much! c:

[WolfTheHuman]

Luckily very few forms fitting for my lack of time! Our winner is Sen, congrats and all the usual jazz!

________Sen-the-Psycho


________Seth


________Put, who puts, fixed


________Demon


________Male


________23


________Protective • Passionate • Ambitious • Solitary • Aggressive • Irritable • Impulsive


________The local healer predicted that a "Child like no other" would be born in the village. Once Seth was born, the healer demanded to see him at once. She was convinced he was a demon, and proceeded to tell the whole village. Many other Rukämi looked down upon him and his parents, and even feared the young pup. Many rumors were spread, and Seth's parents soon came to fear him as well.

________[Seth's P.O.V.]
________My family hated me. My village hated me. I was all alone.

________Growing up, I had no friends. Many others my age either ran in fear from me, or taunted and bullied me because of my horns. Even adults would join in with the taunting, when they weren't leading their children away from me in fear of bad luck. I never went to school. I wasn't allowed to. I wasn't allowed to play outside away from my home, and I wasn't allowed to go out with my parents. They were ashamed to be in public with me. Who would want to be the parents of the demon child?

________Even at a young age, I'd gotten into many fights. Fights I didn't cause, but nonetheless. Groups of older children would gang up on me and push me around. It went from throwing rocks, to pushing me into rivers. And one time, I'd been pushed into a gorge, and broke my right horn. I tumbled down and struck a boulder, and didn't wake up for a few days. No one even bothered to come and find me... It was dark by the time I awoke. Confused, I looked around. I felt my head, and memories came flowing back. I tried to speak, but couldn't. I was so scared, I couldn't even move. That night, I stayed in the gorge, and cried myself to sleep...

________I never stood up for myself in fear of getting in trouble. I had so much anger and sadness pent up, and no outlet for it... that is, until I started building things. I started out with wood and clay, and found I could lose myself in creating things. I tried to show my parents, tried to make them proud of me, but they only shunned me and told me to do something more useful. I was 10 at the time, so there wasn't much else I could do. I couldn't get a job. No one wanted me. So, I ran away into the forest. I created many things, and made shelter for myself. As I matured into a teenager, I would only go into the village to buy tools and other materials that I couldn't make myself. I started to craft with metal, and eventually began to travel into other villages to sell my works. No one outside of my hometown knew of me, or my bad reputation.

________When I was 17, I decided to pay my parents a visit, hoping to show them that I was useful, and not a monster. My father was furious that I was alive and threatened to have me killed if I didn't leave instantly. I was angry, but I guess I should've expected it. If they didn't love me then, why would they love me now? Regardless, since I was already in town, I decided to go to the market. There wasn't much going on, just the usual. I walked up to one of the stands that sold weapons and materials. I'd wanted to purchase some more materials, but the owner of the stand gave me a hard time about it. He refused to sell me the items, and pushed me to the ground. I fell backwards, and hit my head. "You worthless trash, I refuse to sell you any of my products." He spat. I got up, but the owner came at me again, so I pushed him away from me. Unfortunately, he fell into his stand and was injured by the fall. He must've hit his head, because he was unconscious. I tried to help him, but others gathered around me, yelling and screaming. "W-what have you done?!" I heard someone yell from the crowd. I looked around, panicking. "I-I didn't mean to, he-" I signed, but was cut off by someone else pushing me. I didn't even look back as I scrambled up and ran. I ran until I couldn't see my hometown any more...


________Seth was born January 13th. His favorite color is silver, and he enjoys long walks, music, the night, campfires, drawing, crafting swords, winter, and piercings. He is a traveler, and often never stays in the same location very long. His favorite food is grilled boar. Seth also sleeps with an old childhood toy that he crafted himself. It's a medium-sized plush raven with black button eyes. He calls the raven "Shadow", and he sleeps with it because he often has night terrors, and nightmares about his past. Because of this fear, Seth has anxiety, PTSD, insomnia, and always carries around a torch in the night, along with one of his own crafted swords.

________Seth is kind, but often hides from the general public unless he absolutely has to go out. He dislikes his horns, and often covered his head, neck and face in robes while in public. The metal beads in his hair were crafted with magic, and he made them himself. They are to keep your heart pure in times of darkness.

________Because of the childhood bullying, Seth is terrified of water, heights, and large groups of Rukami.. And, because of the accident in the gorge, he ended up damaging the frontal lobe of his brain, which caused him to be mute. Now, he uses sign language to communicate. Seth also had to repair his right horn, as it had been broken off from the fall. His right horn is made of metal that he crafted himself. The other is reinforced with metal, making it harder to break.

________When I think of Seth, I think of the song "Remember The Name" by Fort Minor.

________[Song Lyrics:]

________This is ten percent luck, twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure, fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason to remember the name

it would be nice if you could tell me what you didnt like about my forms, after all. what happened to "every form counts?"