Post by Stitch on Jan 30, 2011 1:11:26 GMT -5
Name: Fen
Age: 6 years (an experienced adult for his species)
Gender: male
Height: on all fours, 1 foot, on two legs he gains half a foot
Weight: 60 pbs
Physical Appearance: A very small, cute quadruped with a round head, fox-like body and four large, bushy Eevee-like tails. He has a black mane around his neck and his stomach and chest are also black. He has black, beady eyes, and two black bands around each arm that aid to disperse electricity.
He has a special structure that allows him to walk on both two legs and four, and his paws have opposable thumbs on them so he can pick things up and grip things.
Picture: arrelo.deviantart.com/art/Fen-Reference-Sheet-2011-195446434
Personality: Fen is very vain, full of himself and hates pretty much everyone. He's sarcastic and mean and thinks that he's da BOMB. His friendly side is not often seen, and reserved for those he deems worthy.
History: Fen hatched from an egg in the home of his foster mother, a liger named Mapenzi that raised him from birth. He grew up with her, outwardly appearing to just barely tolerate her, though in truth he loves her like a mother.
Penzi was never motivated for school, but Fen thinks he has smarts enough for both of them. So when they acquire enough money to do so, she sends him out with wishes of good luck to school in the hopes he'll succeed.
And Fen knows he'll succeed. Because he's FEN, naturally.
House: Silvershadow
Allies: left for rp
Enemies: left for rp (he will probably have a lot of enemies because of his attitude.)
Love Interest: Usagi. He's also got a strange affection growing for his friend Enlee back home
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: None. The actual work really bores him.
Peace or Power: He doesn't care.
Sample Post: Wonderful, just his luck. Room 112, turned out to already be home to some kind of freakish, nightmarish looking creepy blue alien. He was friendly naturally.
"A...aloha. My name Stitch."
"This isn't Hawaii, man. Just say hello."
"Ah...oh." Stitch trailed off, put off by the attitude in the fox-like creature's voice. "Sorry. What's your name?"
"Fen. Are you my roommate or something?"
"Ih. Yes. Roommate." Great. Fen had hoped he was just trespassing and he could throw him out. But no, roommate. Just his luck. Heaving a forceful sigh Fen heaved his suitcase (almost as big as he was) onto the bed and began unpacking. Stitch watched him uncertainly.
"Need help?"
"No thanks."
Age: 6 years (an experienced adult for his species)
Gender: male
Height: on all fours, 1 foot, on two legs he gains half a foot
Weight: 60 pbs
Physical Appearance: A very small, cute quadruped with a round head, fox-like body and four large, bushy Eevee-like tails. He has a black mane around his neck and his stomach and chest are also black. He has black, beady eyes, and two black bands around each arm that aid to disperse electricity.
He has a special structure that allows him to walk on both two legs and four, and his paws have opposable thumbs on them so he can pick things up and grip things.
Picture: arrelo.deviantart.com/art/Fen-Reference-Sheet-2011-195446434
Personality: Fen is very vain, full of himself and hates pretty much everyone. He's sarcastic and mean and thinks that he's da BOMB. His friendly side is not often seen, and reserved for those he deems worthy.
History: Fen hatched from an egg in the home of his foster mother, a liger named Mapenzi that raised him from birth. He grew up with her, outwardly appearing to just barely tolerate her, though in truth he loves her like a mother.
Penzi was never motivated for school, but Fen thinks he has smarts enough for both of them. So when they acquire enough money to do so, she sends him out with wishes of good luck to school in the hopes he'll succeed.
And Fen knows he'll succeed. Because he's FEN, naturally.
House: Silvershadow
Allies: left for rp
Enemies: left for rp (he will probably have a lot of enemies because of his attitude.)
Love Interest: Usagi. He's also got a strange affection growing for his friend Enlee back home
Year at School: Freshman
Favorite Subject: None. The actual work really bores him.
Peace or Power: He doesn't care.
Sample Post: Wonderful, just his luck. Room 112, turned out to already be home to some kind of freakish, nightmarish looking creepy blue alien. He was friendly naturally.
"A...aloha. My name Stitch."
"This isn't Hawaii, man. Just say hello."
"Ah...oh." Stitch trailed off, put off by the attitude in the fox-like creature's voice. "Sorry. What's your name?"
"Fen. Are you my roommate or something?"
"Ih. Yes. Roommate." Great. Fen had hoped he was just trespassing and he could throw him out. But no, roommate. Just his luck. Heaving a forceful sigh Fen heaved his suitcase (almost as big as he was) onto the bed and began unpacking. Stitch watched him uncertainly.
"Need help?"
"No thanks."
