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This contest will run form Today, Monday September the 8th for and will end a week form now .. or Monday September the 15th at 8 p.m. Central time.

Post size doesn't matter as much as your quality of rp, I really want to see his personality defined so that I know what to expect in any future rps =D



and the boy you are trying for? Welp! Here he is!

This Contest will be set in the past before either father arrived to the beta realm, VoODoo will not know of these children until they are adults and then they will, story wise anyway, have been adults for a while.

The prompts!

You'll actually be playing the little male as an adult for this rp contest. You can play VooDoom, Kerrigor, (PLEASE keep them in context of their personalities) or one of your own betas with the male.
Form:

User Name: Cereza del Chocolate
Beta's Name: Gabriel
Beta's general personality: He’s pessimistic, unhappy, and unsatisfied. Nothing is ever good enough and he never has enough power or knowledge. He often analyzes things, trying to absorb every detail he can. He speaks the obvious in his mind and when he speaks, he seems ‘slow’.

Prompt 1:

His eyes dully scanned the strange land. It was colorful. Very colorful. ‘Red, green, pink, blue, red, blue, blue, purple.’ It was nothing like his homeland. He had grown accustom of dull colors. The sight of the bright ones disgusted him. He closed his eyes, the color burning into his head. He inhaled and let out a gagging cough. ‘Crisp. Clean.’ The water was nothing like his home.
He had enough of the sickening landscape. He was on a mission. His father, the one he never knew, was in this land. He had to find him. He had already learned everything he could from Kerrigor. As much as he respected his father, it was time to move on and find the other. ‘Knowledge. Power.’ That’s what he wanted. Voodoo had it.

A gust of bubbles flew in front of his face. He came to a sudden stop and searched for the culprit. A sound filled the waters. ’Laughter.'Speeding off into the distance was two small betas. ’Children. Fry.’ His disliked young betas. ’Immature. Unknowledgeable. No respect.'
“Guys! Wait for me!”
His eyes lowered to another fry swimming after the other two. The other two ignored her and continued to swim after each other. He heard a small gasp from the little fry. She stared at him with wide eyes. To her, he was a frightful sight. He started back, dully. ’Colorful’ She too was very bright with color, like the landscape. She dropped something in her fin and it slowly floated to the ground. He leaned down and picked it up. He lifted it to his face. Round. Pink. Orange. Green. Scented.'
The two other fry with her noticed him finally. They quickly swam towards her and gawked with her at his strange appearance.
“What is this?” He spoke finally.
The children shivered. “What?” The female finally squeaked.
“This.” He held it out.
“That’s a flower.”
“Flower? This is a flower.” He studied it closer. He had read about flowers, but his home was too barren to supply such things.
“You don’t know what a flower is? What is wrong with you mister!” One of the others shouted.
His eyes narrowed on the mouthy fry. ’Disrespectful.'
The little ones let out a scream and began to swim away. He watched them, still with narrow eyes. He watched them flee to the distance where an older female beta sat. ’Mother.’ She was caressing little orbs to herself. ’Eggs. Babies.' She looked at the little ones with concern. She turned her head to him. He studied her for emotion. ’Fear.'
A large male swam up from behind her and also studied him. ’Father. Suspicion’ They looked down at the children and listen to them speak of what happened.

He turned his eyes back to the flower in his hand. It was bending over from his grip. ’Weak.’ He tossed to the ground and let it to lie there to die. He lifted his head to see the group of betas swimming towards him. The female handed the male the eggs and he held them in crossed arms. ’Protection’ The female wiped her hands on her apron and nudged the frys forwards.
They fearfully presented themselves in front of him. “Sorry for bothering you, mister.” They said in unison. They quickly fled behind their father. The female gave a small smile to him. “They’re just children. Sorry if they offended you.”
He stared at her but said nothing.
“You’re new around here. My name is Ama. If you need help with something, I can try my best to help you.” She offered her hand. Even though she was afraid, she was kind. He felt the eyes of the male on him, watching and waiting.
“Voodoo. I’m looking for the one named Voodoo.” He finally spoke.
“Voodoo. Oh, my. I should have guessed. I’ve never met him, but I can help you. Let’s see. I believe Lukas’s lover lives near him. He might be able to help you.”
“Lukas.”
“Yes. He has little rings in his lip. He’s a crazy little guy but such a sweetie. Let’s see, I believe you can find him in that direction. He likes to hang out by the cliffs.”

With that, he left them and swam in the direction the female told him to go. ’Green, brown, green, green, brown.' The landscape changed but not much. He was now surrounded by tall kelp. The water seemed saltier to him. It felt more like home with the shadows and bad tasting water.
’Music.’ As he continued to move forward, a sound of a guitar filled the air. As he neared the end of the kelp field, he came into sight of a male with the string instrument in his hands. His mouth was moving slowly as he spoke words. ’Singing.’ He studied his face. ’Lip Rings.' He had found the guy he need.
Next to the male, sat a female. She had a bored expression on her face but she seemed angry. She was the first to notice him. “What do you want, freak?” She spat out, suddenly.
’Disrespectful.’ He hated her in that second.
The male stop playing his instrument and looked up. He blushed. “Amy. Don’t be rude.” He said gently.
The female snorted and swam off in a tantrum.
’Childish.'

“Umm...” The male said gently, rubbing his arm.
“Are you the one named Lukas?”
“Ah, yes. Can I help you?”
“A resource by the name of Ama said you know the location of a man named Voodoo.”
“Voodoo?” He squeaked. “Umm... not really... I mean. I know the general area but I’m not sure exactly where.”
“Where?”
“Well... Flyod lives over these cliffs. I guess in that general area. I’ve seen him over there.”
He snorted and looked up at the cliffs.
“Oh, I guess I could help you a little more... Ouija. She works for him or something... If you find her, you’ll most likely find him.”
“Ouija.”
“Um... yes. She’s really pale... and blind. Her son, Minkishi, is normally with her. I’d be careful approaching her with him around... You know, he sort of reminds me of you. Are you related?” He didn’t receive an answer.
His eyes were focused on the instrument in the male’s hands. “What is that?"
“This? This is my guitar.”
“Guitar... How do you use it?”
“Oh well... you just strum the cords and music comes out, I guess. If you know how to put the cords together right.”
He studied it for a short time longer before finally turning and swimming upwards towards the cliffs.
“Umm... bye...”

He let out a frustrated sigh. Again, with a hunt for another person, for someone he didn’t want. He had no idea his father would be so hard to find. According to Kerrigor, this man was supposed to be powerful and knowledgeable. Why didn’t people know much about him? ’Naïve’ All the betas he met were unknowledgeable and weak. Of course they knew nothing of someone so strong.
The waters he neared began to grow darker and he smelled sulfur in the air. It was beginning to feel like home. He had to be near. He was beginning to get sick of the traveling he was doing. It was taking too long. He blamed all the foolish betas that couldn’t lead him to where he wanted.

Before he knew it, he saw a dull glow in the distance. He slowed his speed as he neared the strange glow. In front of him was another female and male. The female was sickly pale and ghostly. The male had her looks... but something else. ’Father’s markings.’ That had to be impossible. He had to be imagining things. He continued towards the two betas.
The male’s body stiffened and eyes narrowed. The female turned her head and stared blankly at him. ’Blind.’ This was the woman he had seek.
He and the male stared at each for the longest time.
“Who is there?” The female finally spoke.
He looked at her and grinned. Her spirit had been broken. Any will she had once had, had to be destroyed.
“Voodoo. Where is he?”
“My master... he...”The male lifted his arm and pointed to the distance. The two stared at each other. He nodded and swam off.

Finally, he neared the entrance of a dark cave. He stared at it and let out a laugh. ‘Finally.’
This was the beginning...