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Gender: Male.
Disabilities: None.

Username
~Nix |Ink Weaver ~
Imp name:
Shoudouteki
Age:
Just over 6 months - By Human standards (Based on the period of life according to behaviour) he is around fourteen.
Story
"Stupid Peace keepers! I only wanted some honey," A young imp grumbled, making a rude gesture in the direction of the town which he had left only minutes before. He'd had enough of the city there, too many rules all over the place and peace keepers telling you what you can and cant do. And those Däijen are a pain in the rear too, always being so high and mighty.
He could have gone on for days about the annoying things about the city. If it wasn't to be figured out at first glance it was clear upon meeting this Imp was way more fiery and rash than the others, he wanted to see new things and go new places and all the rules just brought him down. It took much effort to leave his mother for he loved her dearly just as any imp child did but finally he did it and now with his little backpack on his back he was travelling to the land of humans.

It was much taught to the children that Humans were a violent race full of hate and malice as well as being immortal but as various events, usually with the young imp getting into trouble when he was convinced they were ruining his life he began to see the society as the bad guys and it baffled him to see how happy other imps were to live there. Which meant in all logical sense that the Humans must be the good guys.

The young imp looked out from behind his umbrella leaf shield he picked up toward the human dwellings,
"Wow, they're huge!" He breathed in wonder. He suddenly saw to large eyes just across from him, they were unwavering and without warning something sprang at him, knocking him to the ground. His head knocked painfully against the ground which was incredibly dangerous. One last flash of light before everything went black.

Sunlight filtered into his eyes as the young Imp opened his large yellow eyes and attempted to look around, his head hurt, in fact. Everything hurt but that didn't stop him attempting to sit up, looking around as he lifted a hand to his ragged hair he looked around, straight into two grey blue eyes of a human. Giving a startled yelp he flung himself backward, hitting wood with a painful thump. He looked around again, he was on a windowsill, except this one was giant and there was a small bed made out of scraps of fabric and a box.
"Don't worry, I'm not a threat," Came an amused voice, it was young like himself. Glaring up at the speaker he looked at this human, her face was so white and her hair was so straight and unmatted,
"Come at me! I dare you." The imp growled bravely although he was shaking with fear,
"Woah, I wouldn't have helped you fight off that fever if I wanted to 'come at you' when you woke up," The girl replied dryly although the young imp could easily see she was amused, "My name is Nix."
The imp grunted for a moment before replying, he liked his human,
"Shoudouteki, but call me Teki."

[Irios Atelis]

Please completely and utterly ignore this post!

[Fawkes-Rinzler]

Username: The Joker
Imp name:[/b Nirodha
[b]Age: teenager
Story

We were beautiful once, the tree purred into Nirodha's ears as he watched the forest slowly die around him. One human at a time, the forest began shrinking. The trees lost their luster, the animals lost their voices, and the courage every tree imp once had faded. Closing his eyes, Nirodha turned his back to the grim site before him, and walked back into the tree. We were beautiful once... the tree whispered again. Nirodha pressed a fisted hand against the tree bark, the roar of a machine nearby warning both the tree and her imp of the impending doom that was to come.

Nirodha sat down and closed his eyes, piling through the memories he shared with the tree, starting with the first day they had met.......Young Nirodha landed on the tree brach shakily, body broken from the storm. Shivering, he pulled himself up and pressed himself against the trunk of the tree, trying to swallow the sobs. Curling into a tight ball, Nirodha attempted to hide from the world and sink into himself. Suddenly, he felt a prodding deep in His mind Hello? A soft, gentle voice asked curiously, for the tree herself was still very young when they met. who are you? Nirodha explained, "I am a failure. A forest imp without a reason to live! I let my tree die?" he sobbed agains the branches. That is terrible! the tree gasped, what happened? "Humans happened!" Nirodha sobbbed, "They cut down my tree!" that night, the tree volunteered herself as Nirodha's new tree, as her first imp died trying to defend his brother.


Nirodha exhaled a sigh as he pulled back. The memory stung for him, as it was a reminder of his banishment from his family, but the tree was very fond of that memory, as it was the beginning of a beautiful symbiotic relationship with her imp. She hummed in approval as the memory finished. Nirodha allowed a smile to play on his lips before closing his eyes and replaying another memory.....

Nirodha watched in horror as the forest around him was engulfed in flames. His eyes stung from the falling ash, and his heat was pounding likea wardrum. He could feel his tree's worry. Despite his hardest attempts to calm her, he could feel the tree attempting to resist the flames that danced around her. Help me! She cried out in anguish. Nirodha felt an overwhelming sense of loss and fear as the flames got closer. "I can't." he cried, pressing himself against the tree, "I can't. I'm not strong enough. But I will face the end with you." Pressing his body against the trunk of the tree, Nirodha closed his eyes and waited for death. However, a team of firemen came and put out the fire seconds before the tree coughs fire. Nirodha and his tree had been saved.

But it was the fact that you were willing to face the end with me that means the most, the tree whispered as Nirodha pulled back from the memory. Indeed, most imps, when in a life or death situation, chose to save their own skin versus remaining with their tree, unless they were very old.

The roar of the machine reawaken the knowledge of the peril both Nirodha and the tree were in. "I won't leave you," Nirodha assured his tree, "We will face the end together." Nirodha felt the tree's happiness engulf him, No. Nirodha. You still have your life to live. Go and live it. But I have one request! Take one of my seeds, and plant one of my offspring deep in the forest. Keep it safe...for me..... the roar of a chainsaw interrupted the tree, and Nirodha left the safety of the hollow he had taken up residence in. Gathering the seed, Nirodha watched as his tree was chopped down and swallowed up by a human machine. We were beautiful once....and we can be beautiful again.......

[00000000]

Writing on every adoptable imp to remind you of the ages.

The Imps are grown up(in human terms: 20) when they are 1 year old! Keep that in mind. 7 years is the oldest an imp has ever been, but they normally die around the age of 5.

[Irios Atelis]

Username
~Nix |Ink Weaver ~

Imp name:

Missing Report File
Name: Shoudouteki
Gender: Male
Occupation: Student
Status: Missing
Species: Forest Imp
Mother: Vindita
Father: Touc
Notes: Declared missing by Vindita who is the imps mother.
It was said he didn't return from the school
and couldn't be found at his usual spots.
His mother told peace keepers he had been
talking about the humans for several days prior.
But with all the dangers that lurk around human settlements
Peacekeepers have been reluctant to pursue him.

衝動的
|Shoudouteki |
The Japanese word for Impulsive.
{ Commonly called Teki }

Age:
Just over 6 months - By Human standards (Based on the period of life according to behaviour) he is around fourteen.

Story
"Stupid Peace keepers! I only wanted some honey," A young imp grumbled, making a rude gesture in the direction of the town which he had left only minutes before. He'd had enough of the city there, too many rules all over the place and peace keepers telling you what you can and cant do. And those Däijen are a pain in the rear too, always being so high and mighty.
He could have gone on for days about the annoying things about the city. If it wasn't to be figured out at first glance it was clear upon meeting this Imp was way more fiery and rash than the others, he wanted to see new things and go new places and all the rules just brought him down. It took much effort to leave his mother for he loved her dearly just as any imp child did but finally he did it and now with his little backpack on his back he was travelling to the land of humans.

It was much taught to the children that Humans were a violent race full of hate and malice as well as being immortal but as various events, usually with the young imp getting into trouble when he was convinced they were ruining his life he began to see the society as the bad guys and it baffled him to see how happy other imps were to live there. Which meant in all logical sense that the Humans must be the good guys.

The young imp looked out from behind his umbrella leaf shield he picked up toward the human dwellings,
"Wow, they're huge!" He breathed in wonder. He suddenly saw to large eyes just across from him, they were unwavering and without warning something sprang at him, knocking him to the ground. His head knocked painfully against the ground which was incredibly dangerous. One last flash of light before everything went black.

Sunlight filtered into his eyes as the young Imp opened his large yellow eyes and attempted to look around, his head hurt, in fact. Everything hurt but that didn't stop him attempting to sit up, looking around as he lifted a hand to his ragged hair he looked around, straight into two grey blue eyes of a human. Giving a startled yelp he flung himself backward, hitting wood with a painful thump. He looked around again, he was on a windowsill, except this one was giant and there was a small bed made out of scraps of fabric and a box.
"Don't worry, I'm not a threat," Came an amused voice, it was young like himself. Glaring up at the speaker he looked at this human, her face was so white and her hair was so straight and unmatted,
"Come at me! I dare you." The imp growled bravely although he was shaking with fear,
"Woah, I wouldn't have helped you fight off that fever if I wanted to 'come at you' when you woke up," The girl replied dryly although the young imp could easily see she was amused, "My name is Nix."
The imp grunted for a moment before replying, he liked his human,
"Shoudouteki, but call me Teki."

[00000000]

Nix wins it. c:

Keep in mind that you shouldn't change anything about the form. Gives me a hassle when I copy it.

[Irios Atelis]

Thank you so so much!

I love him to pieces and am adding him to my little character book straight away!