Okami

Of course.

Yet to start.It needs participants.

Long before the 100 Year War, before the Fire Nation was even beginning to industrialize, a meeting was held in Ba Sing Se. Avatar Po had since passed, and a newborn Kyoshi was yet to realize her potential. In effort to inspire the strength and spirit of the Earth Kingdom, the city of Omashu invited benders from all over the world to participate in a tournament in honor of the deceased Avatar. But not all is calm, and with the world's peacekeeper a mere infant, a certain Earth Kingdom noble intends to take hold of the continent. It may very well be up to this collection of cultures, to maintain peace for Kyoshi to grow into the great Avatar she is destined to be. We invite you, great benders to participate in this great occasion. Please fill in the information below: Name: Age: Gender: Appearance: Nation of Origin: Life Story: In order to participate, please adhere to these rules: • Do not fight to kill, unless prompted • Do not engage in sexual relations with other participants • Bite back your tongue, should anything vulgar try to escape • Remain involved in the competition, even when not competing • Do not indulge in simplicity or minimalism, make the most out of every move you make • As you conclude your entry, please sign White Lotus, on the bottom to insure you are aware of the rules above

But.. But... Kanon...

Name: Kotori Yukikage Age: 14 Gender: Female Appearance: Normal– Form– Weapon(s): Sound and Snow. Minimal in normal, powerful in her form. Biography: Born amidst a blizzard, Kotori grew up with snow. She was orphaned at a young age and soon discovered her powers, and one day, transformed even. Then someone asked her for help in a certain plan. Her intentions are unknown, but assuredly cold. For Darkness or Light?: Darkness Silhouette

"I... Uh..." Usono let go of his sword. "Tch! You'll be seeing me later." He pulled out a small pellet and threw it to the ground. A puff of smoke burst forth and Usono used it as cover to escape behind Akai's house. He transformed into a large black dog, doused the flames emanating from his back and curled up in the grass, seemingly asleep.

"Urf... Company..." Usono muttered. He slid down the shingles of the roof, landing nimbly on the ground to face the two mysterious people. They made a pretty cute couple... He turned to the boy. "It's pronounced "messing", you know." He told him. Wait a second! Usono jumped back and brought a hand to his blade. He hesitated... What... What caused that. He glared at the dark haired boy. Who was he...?

Usono looked up at the setting sun. He was sitting on top of some house he happened to find. What was the name of the girl he saw leaving this little building. Akai? The masked boy shrugged and spun his sheathed blade around in his hand. "I feel like I need something..." He muttered to himself. "Maybe some chaos..."

Name: Usono Kasai Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: (I'll make some color adjustments later) -Normal: (Usono doesn't wear a mask. Well... not often. He has blue eyes) Form: Weapon(s): Ninjato he carries around with him, if the sheath doesn't count as his second, then tiny little bombs as well Biography: Kind to a fault, Usono sought to reinvent himself, he put on a guise of red and black and prepared himself to help others in times of danger. A farfetched dream that has led him to be quite surprised when he's finally needed. For Darkness or Light?: Light. But will do as he sees fit. Theme(s) (OPTIONAL): Maybe later. Silhouette