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[b]Name:[/b]Rascal
[b]Age:[/b]12 mentally, IDK physically
[b]Gender:[/b]Male
[b]Race:[/b]Anthropomorphic Toy Raccoon 
[b]Homeworld:[/b]Winnie The Pooh 
[b]Key-Weapon:[/b]Slingshot 
[b]Magics:[/b]Flee and Steal 
[b]D-Links:[/b]Lilo 
[b]Job:[/b]Thief 
[b]Appearance:[/b]An average looking raccoon toy, with a black and white “mask” over his eyes, a mostly light gray body with a white belly, and black-furred upper and lower paws. Is about as tall as Roo or Piglet.
[b]Brief History:[/b]Rascal was made by a factory machine, as most modern toys are. His stay in the toy shop he was placed in was brief, but he distinctly remembers the toys there bullying him for his shyness and social awkwardness, causing him to draw into himself even more. After being passed over a few times by a few kids, he was eventually bought by Madeline Robin, Christopher Robin’s daughter, and was being brought over to The Hundred Acre Wood proper when he fell through a universe crack.
[b]Other:[/b](Might as well do a brief personality here) Mischievous and sly. Acts cocky and brave, but is secretly still timid and shy. Calls people he doesn’t like and his enemies “losers” as part of his facade. Wants friends more than anything, but isn’t quite sure how to get them yet. [i]Very[/i] insecure.
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