AliceZaru said
May I come in as a reserved? And.... ;3 #KittyPrydes I love her soo much. I like her powers as well.
No need for the hashtags, but welcome to the Guild. By the way, what is your .Gif from?
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No need for the hashtags, but welcome to the Guild. By the way, what is your .Gif from?
Not at all.
indeed.
It was made for 5-13 year olds in the 80's, thirty years later the 35-43 year olds can afford it all now.
"Lucky you! So, who else is on the ship?"
He repeated the question since he derailed the question the first time by commenting on the bracelet. He knew the roster was light after they lost a crew member and would be looking to fill the blank bunk. He looked back to the metric ton of stuff and hoped he got enough for everyone, he hated ever getting repeat gifts for people like knives for all the men and bolts of cloth for all the women. It was a hold over from his home planets traditions that gifts are exchanged by all, ones presence is presents enough, if there is a need for gifts, then everyone brings a gift and takes a gift in a round robin manner. As such whatever isn't gifts is actually the resupply requisitions for food, fuel and firepower. But it looks mighty impressive all the same and it was such a great thing to see the face of the gift-wrapper to get a crate of long-arm ammunition done like a present.
He repeated the question since he derailed the question the first time by commenting on the bracelet. He knew the roster was light after they lost a crew member and would be looking to fill the blank bunk. He looked back to the metric ton of stuff and hoped he got enough for everyone, he hated ever getting repeat gifts for people like knives for all the men and bolts of cloth for all the women. It was a hold over from his home planets traditions that gifts are exchanged by all, ones presence is presents enough, if there is a need for gifts, then everyone brings a gift and takes a gift in a round robin manner. As such whatever isn't gifts is actually the resupply requisitions for food, fuel and firepower. But it looks mighty impressive all the same and it was such a great thing to see the face of the gift-wrapper to get a crate of long-arm ammunition done like a present.
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Appearance:
Name:
Leopold Oromake
Age:
22
Mutation:
Feline physiology, Portal generation
Personality:
Lighthearted even in the midst of all the woe the world has planed for them. His feral nature provides a duality and beast within he must always keep in check. He hopes to keep the moral compass for whatever lies ahead.
History:
Son of a lawyer father and 'Internet security consultant' mother. He was born in Japan already mutated physically with feline features that got worse by the years. Muzzle, tail, thankfully she avoided teething and breastfeeding at the same time. It was no small blessing that he had grown up in the 'furry' community where his features could be written off as excessive costuming at conventions. Eventually he grew into his own body as the physical mutations stopped just before puberty, that was when his power manifested.
He found he was leaving spots everywhere around the house anytime he has an emotional outburst, at fist he thought this was the worst power ever until water from a knocked over cup poured in one spot and came out another. Now it was time to seek out a specialty school, his mother scoured the world wide web looking for one that was the kindest to his kind before they got him a passport to enroll him on a foreign school.
It wasn't easy living being so far from home for so many years, and the school itself did nothing to help his portal powers so he and his classmates were left to work it out on their own at lunch or late night sessions in the bunks. He survived the school and ran home as soon as he could graduate.
In 2007 his dad filed suit against the valve corporation for personal infringement of the Portal game. They even set up a life sized run of the entire game to prove his powers. In the end he was given a dollar of every portal game made and any subsequent sequels (four million copies of portal, eight million of portal 2.) Sadly, much like the jews of world war two, he wasn't allowed to keep any of the money. His father was entrusted with the money and his mother put it into a dozen shuffling accounts to keep it out of government hands.
It was clear he had his powers for a reason and now a sufficient amount of money to do something about it. It was then that a woman as feral inside as he was outside came to recruit him.
OOC/Misc:
(A catch-all in case you wanted to include something IC or OOC, but didn't have a space for it.)
Impressions:
Appearance:
Name:
Leopold Oromake
Age:
22
Mutation:
Feline physiology, Portal generation
Personality:
Lighthearted even in the midst of all the woe the world has planed for them. His feral nature provides a duality and beast within he must always keep in check. He hopes to keep the moral compass for whatever lies ahead.
History:
Son of a lawyer father and 'Internet security consultant' mother. He was born in Japan already mutated physically with feline features that got worse by the years. Muzzle, tail, thankfully she avoided teething and breastfeeding at the same time. It was no small blessing that he had grown up in the 'furry' community where his features could be written off as excessive costuming at conventions. Eventually he grew into his own body as the physical mutations stopped just before puberty, that was when his power manifested.
He found he was leaving spots everywhere around the house anytime he has an emotional outburst, at fist he thought this was the worst power ever until water from a knocked over cup poured in one spot and came out another. Now it was time to seek out a specialty school, his mother scoured the world wide web looking for one that was the kindest to his kind before they got him a passport to enroll him on a foreign school.
It wasn't easy living being so far from home for so many years, and the school itself did nothing to help his portal powers so he and his classmates were left to work it out on their own at lunch or late night sessions in the bunks. He survived the school and ran home as soon as he could graduate.
In 2007 his dad filed suit against the valve corporation for personal infringement of the Portal game. They even set up a life sized run of the entire game to prove his powers. In the end he was given a dollar of every portal game made and any subsequent sequels (four million copies of portal, eight million of portal 2.) Sadly, much like the jews of world war two, he wasn't allowed to keep any of the money. His father was entrusted with the money and his mother put it into a dozen shuffling accounts to keep it out of government hands.
It was clear he had his powers for a reason and now a sufficient amount of money to do something about it. It was then that a woman as feral inside as he was outside came to recruit him.
OOC/Misc:
(A catch-all in case you wanted to include something IC or OOC, but didn't have a space for it.)
Impressions:
Just an FYI, doing a colab with L.A. to spare the bulk of the rp. When we get caught up with the next thing it will be in a TL/DR series of hidden posts to read if one desires.
Max had to look comical at the moment, the three foot mini-taur dragging an entire freight crate through the hangar with a chest harness over his usual combat vest. His needs were simple so his usual pay allotment went to gifts. Approaching the front ramp, he came upon their doctore.
"Teeth! I got you a couple things! Who else is here so I can pass it around?"
The Mu handed the faceless feral a pair of data bundles. One hand was full of alien anatomy and medical books, the other were collected works of music from different genres in the planets history. He looked at the bangle in one hand held in the claws and smiled.
"Neat. Who did you get that for?"
"Teeth! I got you a couple things! Who else is here so I can pass it around?"
The Mu handed the faceless feral a pair of data bundles. One hand was full of alien anatomy and medical books, the other were collected works of music from different genres in the planets history. He looked at the bangle in one hand held in the claws and smiled.
"Neat. Who did you get that for?"
I am finished, final review please.
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