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musicaloner7
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Romantic Man-Lover

PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:36 am


Ideas:
`♪=for sure

-Mareep;; Airok `♪
-Shiny Nidoran ♂;; Trunks
-Nidoking;; Tank `♪
-Mawhile;;
-Relicanth;;
-Wartortle;;
-Schizor;;
-Vuplix;;
-Shiny Arbok;;
-Kingdra/Seadra;;
-Staryu or Starmie;;
-Vaporeon;;
-Kabutops;;
-Houndour or Houndoom;;
-Nuzleaf;;
-Sableye;;
-Volbeat;;
-Vespiquen;;
-Skaramory;;
-Honchkrow;;
-Gabite;;
-Mienshao

Lineartist's preferred: GiinJoww.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:37 am


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Name;; Monet
Species;; Shiny Milotic
Nature;; Sassy
Stage;; Adult
Position;; Seke, mostly uke
Persona;; Monet is a fun guy. He's very easy-going, unabashed, and carefree, taking life in stride as something to be enjoyed! After all, there were so many great things about it, and even more that he could indulge in with his new form. With his new body he's realized that he gains even more attention than he did as a beautiful Milotic! And boy does he like it. It's added to his playful, confident nature, not at all afraid to flirt with an onlooker, or give them a little show. Even with such a free spirit type personality, he's also quite kind, and nice, even motherly towards those who may be younger than he, or down on their luck. It's times like those that his 'mother hen' side comes out, making him dote on them, and try to make them feel better.. even take things into his own hands and confront the person who'd caused them to feel as such. He's not afraid to get into the mix of things for a good cause, where his sass can truly shine.



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Appearance;;
Skin tone; tan with gold to red scales under on his cheekbones. The fade for the cheeks scales will have the red closer to the hair, and gold towards the noes. If that makes sense?
-A beauty mark at the corner and below one eye.
-Scales also on his shoulders, smooth to look like they're part of his skin, that fade from red to gold. For the shoulders, they will be all gold scales, with either side of the patches holding faded red at the edges of the sides.. if that makes sense?} So the entire patch on his shoulders should be gold, and at the beginning and end of them there should be a bit of red. Not each scale individually should be like this.
-Two beauty marks on one side of his neck, lined up, like how they are for real Milotic's!
Eyes; #4dffaf
Hair colour; Pale blue, with two magenta strips to represent the 'brow antenna'. The strips are risen a little higher than the blue hair, but start at the front of the hair line, and follow back.
Hair style; long, and smoothed back sort of like when you just get out of the shower and push your hair back. Like that. Legolas from Lord of the Rings is another good example, except the hair by the temples wouldn't be pulled back. And he has a bit of a widow's peak. Two long magenta strands would be risen a little higher than the blue hair, but would follow back like it. {They're just to represent the 'atenna' thing, Milotic's have}
GOOD HAIR REF HERE! A LOT LIKE THIS! 8V , but longer and the Milotic antenna would need to be included!
Other: He has pointed ears and his tail!
-pretty lashes



Attire:
-Top; A loose shirt that hangs off his shoulders, exposing his upper chest a great deal, and the bottom ends just above his belly button. Cream with some gradient sea colours along the bottom, fading up into the white. If that makes sense.. Chic! {by off the shoulders, I mean like this}
-Bottoms; Cream short shorts!
-Shoes; Gladiator sandals, that go up to just a little over his ankle. Colour.. tan, or white. Or gold.

Accessories:
-Bangles/bracelets on his wrists, and one on his ankle. Tail, even, if you want to!
- Really pretty earrings on his ears, dangly and studs, in ocean/sea colours. {turquoise, aquamarine, seafoam green, etc.} LOTS OF THEM.
-A something like this necklace.
-A ring or two on his fingers. PRETTY.
-Gold nails.
-belly button ring.
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Likes;; water, swimming, music, clothes, pretty things, making friends, flirting, attention, socializing, party's, clubbing, kids.
Dislikes;; backstabbers, two-faced folks, abusive folks
Style;; SEE ABOVE
Refs;; On this post!

musicaloner7
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Romantic Man-Lover


musicaloner7
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Romantic Man-Lover

PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:38 am


{READY}


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Nidoking. Shiny,

Seke

Name;; Tank


Species;; Nidoking, Shiny

Apperance;; -LOTS of Piercings {lip, bridge, ears, eyebrows, spines, tail, HORN even! gages, bars, cuffs, danglies, studs; what ever, you name it! don't be afraid to go all out. <3 }
-A mohawk sort of hair style in blonde with an orange streak, the style like this and this, but it can be a lot more thicker, and fuller. The bangs a lot like these;; 1 {kinda hard to see}
2

and just general hair refs:: here,

-Clothes? A sort of punk, grunge, maybe a slight military touch? look. More skin the better. ;x
-He's tone, but not bulky.
-Eyes colour;; red
-If pink and purple could be kept out that would be spectacular, but I'll take purple if it's a necessity.


Personality;;


He's tough and sort of rugged seke; a street kid, but he's got a good heart. Though he grew up on the rough side of the streets, getting strong from having to learn to fight and hold his own to survive, though not very bulky due to the lack of food availability, he doesn't play the victim card. He used to be the leader of a little pack of the local outcasted children, or those whom had escaped even worse living conditions, who looked out for each other. So he naturally has a protective instinct in him to stand up for those being pursued by others with ill intentions. He's really chill, and cool, unless you're a complete idiot and just making a scene or disturbing the peace for no good reason. He's gonna get pissed, and won't hesitate to put you in your place. Possibly even take you out. <3

With his sort of 'hard exterior' he's known to keep to himself most of the time, but isn't necessarily anti-social. He's just usually cautious of others, uncertain of their intentions. But if you're looking for a second chance, or someone to help you get back on your feet, he'll take you under his wing selflessly, without a second thought.

Other;;

PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:40 am


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Name;; Yusri
Species;; Meowth --- Persian
Nature;; Cunning
Position;; Seke
Stage;; toddler or just adult Persian stage
Persona;; Yusri is... highly predatory like. He has a strong urge to hunt, and kill. It's lead him to live a life of an assassin, taking bribes and calls for high pay. He was born to be a killer after all, so he thought it only made sense to make a living off of what he was bred to do. And what he liked to do. He's cunning, calculating, and charismatic. Though he is rather ruthless, he has his morals. Any of his instinctual acts are carried out on those who he deems deserving such as criminals, and those who have caused pain to others... usually thugs, or others like himself. It's more so for the challenge. And it only seems to make sense, after all. Killing an innocent would make him a murderer, in his eyes.... what he does is simply liberating the world of waste. The strongest deserve to prevail, to him. But he doesn't solely see physical prowess as being the only means of strength, there are plenty of other types that he's well aware of.

When he's not working, he's usually enjoying the luxury's in life, sun-bathing, relaxing, playing games, spending time with interesting company... he's not all that bad. In fact, he can make for a great friend, as he'll protect you and probably take possession of you with all his might...

Appearance;;
-Slim and elegant
-Dark tan skin
-Cream wavy short hair {to about his jaw}. His bangs are pinned back to give a small "poof" on the front.
-bright red eyes
-piercings
-daggers
-gem on forehead as a Persian
-belts
-Arabian thief type clothing. {See Below as well!
Likes;; killing, warmth, fights, interesting individuals, good food, puzzles/challenges
Dislikes;; wasting his time,
Style;; Typically fitted clothes, though his bottoms can be baggy somewhat, but nothing hanging off of him that could make noise or get caught. Chest and stomach usually exposed. See below
Refs;; for hair and top

see here for more info


Just copy and pasted this from a concept event at Pokeboys.


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xxxx°?×

the basics

xxx?? ?????? ??

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Name ;Yusri
Nicknames ;

xx? Ri.
xx? Desert Rose.

Meaning of Name ; Rich, Well off
Origin of Name ; Arabic
Species ; Meowth ---> Persian. {I know there's already a meowth, but... this will be a Persian eventually, so! 8DD; }
Design Theme ; Arab Prince of Assassins.
Stage ; Infant... or egg... which ever takes your
fancy more! |D

Other ; I really appreciate opportunities like this. So thank you, even if I'm not picked. <3 c8 another character to add to my collection!

Theme Song(s) ;

? SONG TITLE : ARTIST.

Iron : Woodkid {LINK} His main theme song which describes him best.
Stillness of the Mind : Abel Korzeniowski {LINK}what I could picture him carrying out his missions to. Killing theme! 8D
Obsession : SHINee {LINK} another side to his most inner mind.


Personality Keywords ;

? Cunning & Calculating & Power Hungry; negative.

? Charasmatic & Witty & Observant; Positive

? Curious & Instinctual.; Neutral





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the response

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Prompt number ; 1 {Though I will be playing him as an adult, I do not want him to start out as one. <3 }



It was a beautiful sight for a pair of uncanny ruby red eyes. Such chaos, panic, calamity. It truly gave the feline shivers down his spine. Lively crimson flames danced along buildings, flicking and lapping at the sky's as if triumphantly shouting their threats to the pollution shrouded stars. The fear on those running away from the sudden disaster was illuminated ten fold thanks to the merciless fire. Strained faces, wide eyes, wrinkled skin... some were dirtied with the debris that was kicking up underneath the towers that weren't going to make it much longer, the inhabitants having narrowly escaped an unfortunate fate. It was like many cleansings that had occured before... but the reason was unknown to most at the time... but not to the `boy admiring from such a short distance off. His cream cupped, black trimmed ears were at a lax disposition along his head of silky hair, a rather vague daydreamy expression painted along that lovely face of his. Radiating heat pressed itself against the numerous area's of exposed caramel skin along his body, forcing a gentle sheen to take to the sleek organ. The heavy air that coated each breath taken, the shrill screams wavering in and out, competing with the adamant siren's, truly giving the sweet call of distress. Like a rabbit trapped with a clamped leg, its predator inching in for the final snap.

Long silken tail swayed and flickered in anticipation, while the situation was being fully accessed. It seems that a specific area had been targeted; the hospital. What a cheap and low blow. Even he wouldn't stoop to such a level. Who ever the culprit... or culprits were obviously had no sense of morals. Though the Persian was rather ruthless and cold in most instances, he still held a level of humanity and regards to common dignity. Born a killer, refined to be one only when necessary... at least, when he could slate his lust. Living with his guardian, as well as his 'big brother' Vladamir had aided in his toned down instinctual drive. Born from a clan of mostly feline and canine `boys, 'mother' being a Ninetails, and father a Persian, they were bred simply for power and beauty; both which were deadly when combined in such a line of work. Assassination was in his blood. Killing was in his blood. It was a perfection his lineage had perfected over the generations, and had lead to their offspring being prepared for it once hatched from their egg. It was infected into his DNA, a drive that he could not sedate or fully quench when it was instigated. Being a Prince of such an lifestyle, even if unbeknownst to Yusri, had its tolls. A few fleeing the scene passed him by, the swift brushing of air not even aiding to cool his now warmed skin. Not that it mattered, it only added to the burning inferno swelling in his veins, the fur along his sleek tail prickling with excitement.


Soon... very soon... he cooed to himself, narrowed eyes skimming along the littered grounds, and escaping survivors.

His feet finally made their own decision, and began drawing his lithe body closer to the madness, a soft jingle sounding as the earrings laddered along his ears, the bracelets along his arms, and tail transferred to each light step committed. His soul fed off of the fear and cacophony battling like matured bulls, the clashing and shattering of glass being destroyed as chunks of the building began to make a premature decay, plummeting pieces to the ground, tossing rubble around wildly. So elating.. it made his slender fingers fiddle, twitch occasionally against his tight pant leg, smoothing the fabric a few times in an anxious tic. This would serve as quite a trophy killing... one he could easily use as a means of upgrading his status... and climb higher in the line of the most revered executioners. It wouldn't be long, no not at all, until he could control any in his way with the simple presence of his body. Those who defied him would find their place... and if they didn't he would just have to remind them. To have such a power... a mass of respect known along the population, that would be the greatest treasure of them all... the strongest man of them all... Even humans would become powerless if they so decided to join the alliance of his enemies. A chill nibbled at his spine... how delightful.


"Everyone! Please retreat for your homes! Back away from the building!" a rather muffled amplified voice attempted to warn, but failed to pierce through the roar of a consuming fire, blaring sirens, and gathered cry's.

But it did manage to cause a twisted grin peel along Yusri's finely formed lips. Such fools... Humans usually were. Asides from his guardian, who was more `boy than human. Stepping into a nearby alley, the Persian's keen senses took over, nose twitching as he sniffed, ears swiveled forward to collect any minuscule amount of sound that stirred in that muggy seclusion. And there it was.... stepping towards the lined up trash bins, overflowing with waste, rats scampering out of the way, and fly's taking their leave too, there was a bag that stood out terribly from the rest of the trash there. It was cloth, for one, and its stench was that of gasoline. Staring at the acrid item intently with, his nostrils twitched a few more times, flaring to fully intake the aroma... there were other scents there, embedded into the threading. It would have normally been impossible ti find due to the masking of oil, but... well, what sort of assassin would he be if such a trick would elude him? And with the scent's now ingrained into his mind, there was no hope of escape for his new hit.

It was a common gang of thugs, some he'd already had run-ins with before. They really weren't the type to devise such an idea or a plan... burning a whole hospital wing.. that had to be someone much more sinister than that pathetic lot could muster. There were plenty of crooked individuals in this city, more than were probably acknowledged by the civillian people here. Was it ignorance, or were they simply turning a blind eye to their vermin infestation? Regardless, the underground society held more villains and ill-minded characters than this town could handle.. and they spread like a toxin; their work, and their comrades. As of late the amount of injustices carried out were growing more common in the city... but none as intense as this. Perhaps it was a gradual build to end up at this point...

Turning to leave the alley way, he was immediately met with a police officer, who was checking the area for anyone who might be in danger or injured. Grinning to him, Yusri gave a casual flick of his tail,

"Good evening, officer~" the feline crooned, walking up to the human as if it were simply any ordinary day... as if the fire raging beside them wasn't even existent.The human, how ever, was in quite a state of distress like the rest, adrenaline causing him to be on edge, and falter a bit by the Persian's lack of concern in such a catastrophe. His face said it all, tightening and clenching as his mind tried to formulate a proper response,


"Sir, are you in any need of medical care?"the officer finally managed to blurt out, his eyes darting around swiftly to check for any more hidden individuals in the dark corridor.

With a small batting of his eyes, tail curling further, Yusri simply stepped past in a nonchalant manner, and took a turn to the left,

"Oh no. I'm quite alright. But I thank you for your concern~" his reply was just as smooth and seamless like the fur and hair on his body. Even his glazed tanned skin.

All the human did was stutter some sort of inaudible words... but the feline was long gone. His leisurely walk picked up into a rather silent, and swift run, his body just a blur, legs moving faster than any humans. The jewelry laced on him gave the only sign of his location, chiming out when they'd bump against him, usually when he'd jerk to a sudden new direction. The street's were bare now, but there was a stench that was still fresh in his nose, sharp eyes unblinking and determined as he raced along the vacant dark buildings beside him. The further he went from the city, the more dull and muted it became, making way for the eerie exhale of incoming winds dipping along the stone streets. It was a ghost town... everyone having evacuated deep within the confines of the inner parts of the metropolis. This, the outsides and forgotten areas, was where the filth bred and made themselves at home. As he entered into the territory of the rebels in the society, the atmosphere grew tense... anticipation rising from the unseen lurkers. Eyes were on him, he could feel it, even the breath of the outcasts was echoing in his round ears. This is what Yusri lived for....
Slowing his roll, taking calm, graceful steps, his gait showing his obvious confidence, the Persian continued to follow down the wide path, nose leading him towards a spot to his left... Ah... their hideout was close... A few of the dark figures began to make themselves known, giving out growls, or grunts, even some hisses of warning.. to no avail, as the assassin remained his unphased disposition. But the whispering traveled fast, and soon enough, his target revealed himself. It was a small group, decorated in grungy outfits, torn here and there from battle, each body riddled with cuts and and scars of battles before. Of course, to the normal `boy or human, this would be quite an intimidating sight, but... it was no more than a joke to Yusri.

His subjects consisted mostly of Poison types, a Koffing, Ekans, and then the Dark, Ice, Sneasel. Eventually, like water from a hose, more began to draw out from their hiding spots to see the inevitable showdown. To who would join or not was of no matter. These were petty challengers, not even worthy of being deemed as grunts to whom ever their leader was. Well... enough of this staring. Giving a light flick of his hair, Yusri walked closer to his offenders,

"I see you've stirred up more trouble, hm?his voice imitates that of how he'd spoken to the human before. Of course, it irked these males, and caused one to spit an Acid at him.. in which was easily avoided with a simple turn of his head.

"What's it to ya, pretty boy? there's more of us now... ain't no way you're gonna beat us like last time.." the Koffing rasped, his voice coated of tar with that of a smokers.

There was no warning, as attacks were thrust towards the Persian, and bodies came charging at him. A Smog from the Koffing made the field impossible to see the outcome, but it was apparent that the thugs thought it was a victory, deep chuckles and rumbles coming from them. It wasn't until the last second that a blood curdling grunt filled the dry air, and a heavy thud hit the ground. Everyone was silent.... As the smog cleared, the first thing seen was a slim dark figure, with another laying in a heap at their feet.

"Is that it?"came that wry tone again, the bead centered on Yusri's head glowing to match his blood thirsty eyes. A blade was in his hand, dripping of that sweet dark liquid, arm bent so that his pink moist tongue could take a lick of his kill's life source.

Gasps, and growls rose from the group of punks, curses flying wildly, as actions were primary before thoughts could even accumulate. Soon enough, Yusri followed after, his movements fluid and graceful, knife stabbing into critical area's, screams and groans sounding out like a symphony. It was music to his ears, at least.. and the feel of flesh tearing at the tips and edges of his blade was more than sweet... Exhaling, inhaling, it was all carried out in a rhythmic tempo, a wide grin spread along his breath-taking features. There were only a few who joined in to save their fallen allies... but they didn't stand a chance. With a simple turn of his head, the Persian would lock onto them, and finish them before they could touch his aerobatic body. It took five deaths for it to conclude.... and only the Ekans `boy remain. Of course.... his legs had been torn at with the ruthless blade, achilles torn, as well as hamstrings. They were useless now.. as was he. But... there was one thing....

As Yusri felt his berserker state begin to wane, the fur along his tail lowered from its bristled state, his nose smoothed from its snarling wrinkle, as did the corners of his lips from their overly stretched grin. That deadly serene expression returned once again to his features, long lashes fluttering as the gem-like eyes rolled over to the last survivor. Those who hadn't gotten involved took a few steps back... even went off to do their own thing, not wanting to get mixed up with such a cruel character. Yusri didn't care though... lowering the blade from his mouth, blood rolling over a plump bottom lip, and down that carved chin, he approached the writhing snake, who was screaming in agony. Kneeling down slowly, he smiled ever so 'sweetly' to him, letting a hand extend to brush the backs of his bloodied fingers along the concaved cheek,

"Now then... who might be your ring leader, my friend? hm? such an uneasy softness was in his voice, making the Ekans cringe and shiver in fear.

Luckily for the Persian, this man was a coward. He blurted out the name of his boss without a second thought, naturally assuming he would be spared and live another day. But what would be the use? with such useless legs... Smiling more, a light tip of his head, Yusri gave a pat to that cheek, the welp giving a hopeful expression, eyes budding with tears, shimmering with desperation...

"Good boy..He praised.

But... the feline wasn't giving out any mercy today... With a lift of his other hand, he very slowly pressed his knife against that stretched neck, making a choking sound emit from the Ekans, and a scream cut short as the esophogus was snapped, and cut. How the Persian loved that feeling...

"Shh, shh, shh... it's all over now, my dear..~He soothed, lifting his blade to gaze at that lifeless figure.

Chuckling to himself, the assassin rose to his feet, and stretched his tail. Glancing along his work, seeing no use in pillaging any of their worthless items, he simply stepped over those in his way, and went on towards the exit just past this patch of indecency. Such a plague these types were... But.. at least he had a name now... He repeated it in his mind a few times, quite pleased with himself. Now there was something to do, something to work towards, another pedestal to stifle out, and overtake. But for now, he'd need to wash up.

"Can't have Sabre or Vladamir know of our little rendezvous , now can we?he sweetly spoke to the knives in his hands, giving a final lick to the drying blood that tainted them.


musicaloner7
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musicaloner7
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Romantic Man-Lover

PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:41 am




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Name;; Kadir
Species;; Deerling ---Sawsbuck {winter}
Nature;; Playful
Stage;; Egg or toddler
Position;; Uke with a Seke's bod.
Persona;; He's a gypsy, basically. More so an enchanter. He loves to dance, and play music, to draw in attention, the star of the show. In most cases it's either a "You love him, or you hate him" situation. Of course there's those who look down upon kind like him, and others who are in awe of such a unique source of entertainment. For Kadir, he's proud of who he is, and the way he lives his life. And that won't ever change. He's usually seen with a calm, or joyous smile on his face, and sly or lax eyes that are twinkling with mischief, and hidden thoughts. Though he's full of life, and quite active, he also enjoys simply sitting back and relaxing; thus he can also be found in a forest, or a city, sitting at the top branch of a tree, or a high building to watch overhead. It's rare to ever see his sad, or melancholy state, but it's not nonexistent. He just doesn't allow it to show in the presence of anyone. Only those who truly get to his core can see his other layers.
Though he can be a shameless flirt, it's all in play, and hardly to really get anywhere. If you can actually get past that side of him, you'll find he's rather useful ally to have. He's fiercely loyal if he respects you, willing to be at your side without a second thought. In most cases he'll use his charms, but if that's obviously not an option, his lithe and agile body is well prepped and experienced for melee combat.
Even though he's willing to fight for you, he's much more a lover than a fighter. So consider yourself lucky if he does.

Kadir seems like a free independent spirit, but in reality, he's more so like a wandering spirit. He's yet to feel truly 'at home' anywhere, making him a lot like a nomad, constantly traveling from place to place, rarely staying in one domain for long.

City of Choice:Ecruteak City
Appearance;;
Deerling Stage
Hair: Scene Hair, like this, pale blonde, with a single red streak in his bangs. Also, just some beads, and feathers tied into it.
Eyes: Pale blue
Skin: light tan with freckles on his cheeks and bridge.
Top: shirtless!
Accessories:Just a few little piercings here and there; A single large golden hoop on one of his ears.

-Gold jingly bangles on his wrists and ankles. Ya know. Gypsy jewelry stuff. |D

-long cream gloves, that are bunched and let his fingers poke out.

-Headwrap/Flower: If he could have a little wrap around his head with his flower to the side, that'd be great. Sorta like these: uno, y dos, but with a thicker more scarf like band.

Bottoms: cream pants {not so puffy in that one area.. but fitted towards the ends like that}, with a little... brown scarf/shawl with gold jingles along the edges wrapped around his waist like here.

Shoes: Brown cloth shoes a lot like these, without the separations.

Body Type: Lean muscled.

Sawsbuck Stage
Hair: Scene Hair Like this, but still some length in the back like this, pale blonde, with a red streak in his bangs, and a few beads, and feathers, and such tied in his hair as well.

Eyes: Pale blue

Skin: light tan with freckles on his cheeks, and along his bridge. Also, some eyeshadow to make his eyes pop. Perhaps a 'smokey eye' sort of look? He can also have some like... henna tats along his body too if you're feeling it.

Top: TOPLESS!

Accessories: PIERCINGS! LOTS! But not overdone. Tasteful, ya know? On the ears, nose, lip, brows, belly button, bridge, antlers... other areas! 8VV ... Loops, studs, cuffs, chains that attatch from one to another. The metal just has to be gold, is the only requirement, while jewels are free to be used and of any colour desired.

-Bangles on wrists and ankles.

-Headwrap; in this sort of style, but wrapped two times around, and a bit thicker, allowing the bottom of the cloth to rest just above his eyes.
It'll be this sorta colour combo, in a watery colour sort of style {if possible}, with some slack/extra material lying behind his head; with jingly little hoops at the ends. P|
The wrap will have some trinkets on it, like feathers, gems, stones, sorta like this {hard to see I know..} and here. It doesn't have to be exactly like these. These are just some examples to give you a feel. c8
And he has a strand of hair from his bangs peeking out in between his eyes, under the wrap. P|

-Fluffy white stole loosely in between either elbow, to represent the fluff on his... neck? front? yeah, you know.

-White arm sleeves

Bottoms: Brown, low riding gypsy pants, trimmed with gold at the bottoms trim, as well as along the band around his hip. Can include little gold designs if ya want too; like vines or something. P| Pants like this.

Shoes: Cloth booties; except the red would be a white, the frills a {Brown/gold}, and the little flower {gold/brown}

Body Type: Lean muscled.

Likes;; Dancing, music, flirting, attention, having a good time, challenges!
Dislikes;; authority/being told what to do, staying in one place for far too long, being bored.
Style;;
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Life Story: When the Deerling hatched, he was completely alone. His egg had been placed in a deep territory of an unknown forest, within the base and confines of a decaying tree trunk. When the boy had emerged, the first meeting to his new world was one of wonder and majesty. The whole grounds and towering tree's were covered with a soft, chilled blanket of white, the sky dotted with delicate groupings of ice puffs descending from gray overlooming clouds. Brilliantly pale, almost milky blue eyes were always so intently drawn to the falling snow.. so entranced by their grace, and silent landing to match the already muted surroundings. So calm... it effected his entire being. A quiet beauty, so shy and delicate. Though he was alone, he felt safe in it's arctic embrace.
It was on one of the first few nights of his birth that he was found... by a boy like himself, older and quite sweet, named Vladamir. Now, Vladamir had learned before of taking things from the forest... but the posture in which Kadir was curled up so tightly, small body shivering lightly, the Swadloon simply couldn't leave him there...
And so, with a wrapping of his olive green cloak, Kadir was escorted to the ranch that Sabre a Pokemon Breeder had, welcomed into a home full of warmth, food, and safety.

Though Kadir was given the luxury to live with a family environment, constant food, and shelter, he still yearned for the mystery, and mystical unknown of the forest. On numerous occasions the Deerling would frolic out to dance amongst the falling dying leaves, the swirling and twirling pollen that was swept about the sky like fallen stars, or to race in the rain and thunder clapping, screaming a melody of his very own to accompany such a powerful scene. It was the winter that always brought him back in... always. It wasn't that he feared it... but more so he respected it. He didn't want to dirty, or defoul it's pristine beauty. When he did venture out, his wild and unpredictable demeanor was completely poised and controlled, almost as if he were in a trance... delicately stepping on the soft white ground below him, gazing in a dazed expression at all around him. He won't really tell anyone why he transforms this way... and will simply give them a whimsical giggle before continuing on.

Living in between the comforts of a home, and the outdoors, Kadir can be seen dancing and singing in any medium, with a twinkle in his eye, and pep in his step. Described as a free spirit, a nymph, he lives a life how he chooses... changing like the seasons, remaining as bright and just as equally mysterious as the moon.
PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:43 am


Name;; Galliard
Species;; Mareep
Nature;;
Position;; Uke
Persona;;
Stage;; adult
Appearance;;
-Eyes;
-Hair; Long, {colour} and curly. A big curl in front, with the rest flowing and usually pulled back in a very loose ponytail with {colour} ribbon tied in a bow.
-Skin;
-Clothes;
-Accessories; A bell around his neck.
Likes;;
Dislikes;;
Style;;
Refs;;

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:44 am


Male Scizor
PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:46 am


Female Ninetails; Valkyrie

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:46 am


Altaria; Alto

-lacks self-esteem and confidence
- selfless/sacrificial
-medic/cleric
-nervous, and uncertain
-graceful, and beautiful

Name: Alto
Pokemon: altaria
Gender: male
age: 20
Occupation: medic/cleric


Personality: He had a rough life growing up, and it's made him what he is today. He's selfless, sacrificial, and has no good view of himself. He often has a rather sad look on his features, or a distant appearance, keeping reserved and submissive. Lacking self-esteem he also finds himself often nervous and uncertain around others, unless they are injured and in need of care. He's really very sweet and caring, but forces himself to live a life of solitude, finding that he does not deserve the pleasure of company, nor finds himself to be wanted around. Thus he is lonely.

Appearance:
Body type: He's VERY feminine, alluring, and very beautiful, to the point of looking like a woman almost. Elegant, lean, graceful, and poised, with not too mature a look nor too young a look, if that makes sense?
Skin: tan {see ref}
hair: white, long, and tied back loosely towards the end with a giant golden bead. {see ref} with two blue strands like how Altaria has, from the center of his head that run down the back. He also has a big red bow on the back of his head, a little low-- maybe in line with his ears? -- with a red gem in the center of it and a white medical plus sign.
ears: pointed, like an elf's.
eyes: feminine with long lashes, icy blue.
tail: altaria tail!

Attire:

top: a white vest, trimmed with shiny gold, that covers just above his abs, and connects around his neck {see ref} so his tummy is exposed. There's a bow just below the collar around his neck that's red, with a red gem in the center with a white medical plus sign.
bottoms: a long white loincloth thing, lined with gold trimming, and a medical red plus sign towards the bottom. {see ref} with two gems on either side of his hip too. Little round ones.
shoes: like the ones here, but the center gem will be red. { this is only if you decide to let his feet show. Not a necessity if they don't! }
gloves: long gloves that go up to the middle of his biceps and have a sort of point to them. At the back of his hand there's a round golden gem, and at the side of his bicep there's a medical plus sign.


Accessories:
Fluff: Like altaria's, he will have some fluff! it will be like Sesshomaru's, and will rest on the insides of his elbows, so its slack will be behind him. It will be white too. { I tried drawing it in the ref... but failed miserably. + + }
Earring: in the ref! But basically a skinny little golden rectangle.
Glasses: I would LOVE if I could have a version with him having glasses and not having them. If not, then not having his glasses is fine~

Reference: Link
PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:47 am


Vaporeon; Atlas

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PostPosted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 7:49 am


shiny rattata
PostPosted: Wed Oct 17, 2012 12:00 pm


shiny arbokkkkk

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PostPosted: Thu Oct 18, 2012 12:05 am


Ninetails #2


Personality:
-Holier than thou;

-Blunt

-No nonsense; he doesn't have much

-Responsible

-cunning

-under his surface is a softness that sometimes appears... but rarely.

- has high standards for himself

-perfectionist

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Physical Description:

He has a very feminine physique. basically a trap. Easily mistaken for a chick.

Eye Colour: white, with a silver pupil.
Hair Colour/Style: angled bob. Strawberry blonde, that fades into a darker orange towards the tips {see ref}
Skin tone pale cream
Clothing Style/Colours: VERY victorian + Military style.

-Top; a victorian military jacket, that stops mid-ribcage, with a high collar, and a lot of ruffle/fluff around the interior. Chains, and decorated shoulder accessories {ref, ref 2. They should be connected to the jacket, not a seperate piece.} with a shield dorned where a chest pocket would be, and a skull on top. Cuffs should be at the end of the sleeves, with ruffles peeking out underneath. The jacket's main base should be a blue and teal mixture that are like water colours mixing.

-body; a skin tight black dress that ends just past his hips.

-shoes; thigh high military black boots. The buttons should be gold.Ref, Ref 2.

Accessories:
-ruffled cravat
-a tear drop earring dangling from a stud at the base of his ears. Stud should be gold, droplet should be blood red
-white gloves
-Skull bow in his hair, below an ear

Extra: Fox ears, three tails, glowing marking on the center of his head, long lashes, some freckles along his cheeks and bridge of his nose.
References: Main ref for almost everything. {Ignore the gray behind the glowing marking. Just put it there so the white would show, as well as the glow.}




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Volbeat

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PostPosted: Wed Dec 05, 2012 2:58 am


kyurem; key
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