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𝕄𝕒π•ͺ𝕖

Maye recoiled in shock and fear at her masters harsh tone. She had not lived in Lily Manor for very long, but she had made every effort to be a perfect pet. She did not understand, her old master had never minded when she was snide about old Nekos, he actively encouraged it! But this boy isn't your old master Maye, he's your current one, best not displease him May looked up at her master, ears back, tail low and eyes doe like "Master please forgive me for speaking out of turn!" she begged, putting as much "genuine" apology into her voice as she could "I had no idea they were important to you" Maye hoped this would fix it, though this new master was far more confusing than her old one.

𝔸𝕝π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•’

Alysia smiled warmly at the wolf "I know what you mean, I haven't interacted with her much, but when I do all the brat does is ask me how my dying is going!" Alysia smirked "Thanks,to be honest it was closer than I liked, three years ago and it wouldn't have even known it was dead.. You were really impressive with the rabbit, I don't know how you managed to keep track of it, it was like lightning! Alysia stopped at the kitchen door unsure of what to do, this was the human kitchen and Nekos were generally unwelcome in it past the humans meal times.
𝔸𝕝π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•’

Alysia watched as the houses staff walked by, content to stand silently in wait. She was in no rush, though after 20 minutes or so the remarks from the fox were beginning to grate on Alysias nerves. She clenched and uncleaned her hands, lately it seemed as if her bones had begun to grate together, though Alysia was not sure if this was due to her age, or simply her own paranoia about her age tricking her. Her ears twitched as she heard the sound of her master and his wolf approaching. She turned to watch them, but he dismissed her with a wave of his hand. The wolf exited the lounge and rolled her eyes, Alysia understood how she felt, the fox was a little witch, but around the humans she turned so sweet it was disgusting. Their master called the wolf back, asing her to fetch tea. The wolf left, and smiled at Alysia "Want to come with?" she whispered. Alysia grinned "Sure" she whispered Not sure how much longer I can listen to that brat

𝕄𝕒π•ͺ𝕖

Maye was bored. Her master had yet to return, and worse the pine marten was refusing to respond. Maye supposed it was because the marten was dying, after all the brawny creature only had about two years of life left, that would get to anyone. Maye heard the unmistakable sound of her masters footsepts, she checked that all was in order and arranged her face into a pleasant docile smile. Mayes master entered and smiled at her, behind him was his freakish wolf. May did not understand why anyone would want to keep a creature like that around, the wolf looked like a living skeleton, and was far too tall for a female in Mayes opinion. Her master began to speak, catching Mayes full attention. "Ah, Maye, how are you? Been practicing for the contest this weekend? Can't afford to lose face to Darren Winterhold now can we!" Before Maye could respond he sent the scowling wolf to get tea, much to Mayes delight. After all he would never have sent Maye to do something as menial as fetch tea. "Oh yes master, all my time, other than sleeping and being with you I spend on my routine. There's no way I'll lose to some chinchilla Maye gave her master one of her sweetest smiles How are you today master? The servants told me your hunt ended early, I hope that those old gen 3's are not already burning up! Maye gave a tinkling laugh, but stopped when she realised Sebastian wasn't laughing too "Is something wrong master?" she asked, a note of fear in her voice.
𝕄𝕒π•ͺ𝕖

Maye smiled at herself in the mirror, admiring the curves of her body, and the complete and utter lack of imperfections on her buttermilk skin. She ran a dainty hand through her damp locks. With great reluctance she turned away from the stunning visage in the mirror in search of a blow drier for her hair and tail. Maye had spent the morning in the manor gym, practicing her gymnastics routine for and upcoming contest. It was the county final and she was determined to win as the winner would go on to compete at a national and international level. Maye had therefore spent as much time as possible perfecting her routine in order to reach the international championships. This morning however,her practice time had been cut short, as she had been informed that her master was finished his hunt early and would be returning soon. Maye had rushed to her shower and was preparing herself for him to see her. Her hair and tail now fully dried, Maye carefully brushed them out, enjoying the cashmere like softness of her tail. It was imperative that she look ideal at all times, and with this in mind Maye carefully picked her outfit and headed downstairs to her seat in the lounge, careful to arrange her body in a pleasing manor.

𝔸𝕝π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•’

Alysia had bee unable to find her master, and wasn't willing to risk wandering for hours in case it would cause him some displeasure with her. She returned to the main hall, it was highly unlikely that he would not pass through here on his way to whatever he was doing. At the very least Alysia was sure she would see the wolf. The lounge door was open, Alysia popped her head round the door, here master wasn't there, however his newest pet was. The fox was lounging upon her bed, a picture of innocence. Alysia scowled, the foul little creature was prehaps the worst Neko she had ever met, Alysia turned to leave, in no mood to deal with a spoiled brat. "Oh, pine marten~" the foxes voice sounded like syrup and rot, it was so sickly sweet. It made Alysia want to puke. Alysia ignored the fox and continued to the other side of the hall. "SO rude! Though I suppose it isn't surprising, the dying rarely have manners" Alysia bit back a response and waited at the foot of the stairs for her master to return.She could almost feel the fox sneering at her from the lounge.
𝔸𝕝π•ͺπ•€π•šπ•’

Alysia followed her master, keeping time with the horse and wolf. The days hunt had been rather uneventful. The woodlands had been rather bare with few animals about. The partridge had been an easy catch, but Alysia felt more tired than she should. Recently she had begun to feel her years, and she had been hiding it as best she could, for fear of being sold off as useless. Her master turned, bringing Alysia out of her thoughts and back to the real world "Alysia, bring the patridge to the kitchens and have them prepare it for lunch. Give the rabbit to the kennels, I shall treat the dogs to a fresh meal. Join me again when your'e finished". She nodded and turned right, heading for the kitchin. As she walked past the wold she noticed a slight smirk on the canines face.

𝕂𝕒𝕀𝕑𝕖𝕣

The Nekos kitchen was a modest affair, it was a small room, possessing an oven, fridge-freezer, hob and a table with benches either side on which the servants took their meals. Kasper had been preparing the dogs evening meal,and looked up when he heard the door opening. Seeing Alysia walk inside his face split into a huge grin and he all but jumped out of his seat. "Lisa you're back! How was the hunt?" Kasper paused, noting the bird in her hand. "Did you catch that?! It's so big!! Is it for us? He went to grab the bird out of Alysias hand, only for her to pull it away at the last second, almost causing him to lose his balance. "Yes I caught it. No it's not for us. It's for the dogs. The wolf caught a rabbit, and it wasn't much better than this bird. We'll likely be having rabbit for dinner. Alysia threw the bird down onto the table. Prepare that for the dogs, I have to go back to our master. Alysia turned and left with a swish of her tail. Shes so great, I'm so glad we're friends Kasper mused to himself as he began to prepare the bird,



Name β†  Maye
Age β†  17
Gender β†  Feale
Generation/Animal β†  Gen 3 Fennic Fox
Ranking β†  Contest Neko/House Pet

-Appearance-
Hair; White Blonde
Eyes; Seafoam Green
Build; Small and Slight, has delicate bones and features.

Intelligence; ● ● ● ● β—‹
Speed; ● ● ● β—‹ β—‹
Strength; ● β—‹ β—‹ β—‹ β—‹
Stamina; ● ● ● ● β—‹
Attack; ● β—‹ β—‹ β—‹ β—‹
Defense; ● β—‹ β—‹ β—‹ β—‹

Personality β†  Maye comes off as quiet and shy when in the company of humans. She is docile and considered to have the ideal temperament of a house pet. Maye lives to impress her masters and would jump at any request they have of her, no matter how demeaning it may seem to other Nekos. However when alone with herself or other Nekos Maye is cruel and spiteful. She considers all non gen 3 Nekos to be below her, and sees them as little more than animals. Maye rarely interacts with other generations of Nekos, and when she does it is to bark orders at them or make snide remarks.

History β†  Maye was created for a human looking for the "perfect" contest Neko, and as such has excellent agility and singing ability. Her previous master regularly entered her into contests and often she won. When her master died Maye was sold, along with the rest of his property. She was bought by Sebastian, as her reputation in contests sparked his interest.


Name β†  Kasper
Age β†  19
Gender β†  Male
Generation/Animal β†  Gen 2 Tabby Cat
Ranking β†  Household Servent

-Appearance-
Hair; Dirty Blonde
Eyes; Teal & Watermelon Pink
Build; Stocky and Muscular, Medium-Tall in Height

Intelligence; ● ● ● β—‹ β—‹
Speed; ● ● ● β—‹ β—‹
Strength; ● ● ● ● ●
Stamina; ● ● ● β—‹ β—‹
Attack; ● ● ● ● β—‹
Defense; ● ● ● ● β—‹

Personality β†  Kasper is a cheerful and outgoing Neko, with a particular love of animals. He is espically fascinated by birds, and loves to watch them fly. Kaspers often gets into trouble from his masters as he tends to speak before he thinks, and often says the wrong thing at the wrong time. He enjoys the company of his fellow Nekos and is always happy to help those in need.

History β†  Kasper has had many homes since the age of two (the age he was sold at) due to his general mouthiness, and has only been living at the manor for a few months.


Name β†  Alysia
Age β†  22
Gender β†  Female
Generation/Animal β†  Gen 1 Pine Marten
Ranking β†  Hunting Aid

-Appearance-
Hair; Blue Black
Eyes; Cyan
Build; Tall and toned, has well defined muscles from years of hunting and work.

Intelligence; ● ● ● ● β—‹
Speed; ● ● ● ● β—‹
Strength; ● ● β—‹ β—‹ β—‹
Stamina; ● ● ● ● ●
Attack; ● ● ● β—‹ β—‹
Defense; ● ● β—‹ β—‹ β—‹

Personality β†  Alysia is tough and capable. Being one of the oldest gen one nekos has left her deeply disenchanted with the world. Cynical and reserved Alysia has many witnessed the death of many of her peers and as a result she has no interst in kinship with the other nekos. At 22 Alysia only has three years left to survive and doesn't relish the idea of spending them in slavery, but her years as a slave have left her wary of any form of rebellion.

History β†  A second wave gen one neko, Alysia was the 50th experimental pine marten and was sold at the age five to a wealthy family. Her skill in hunting had her branded as a hunting aid and ever since she's been sold from master to master. She was brought into Lily Manor at the tender age of 19 and has been there since.

Lake of ο½”ο½ˆο½… οΌ¬ο½‰ο½Œο½Œο½‰ο½…ο½“


The year is 2066, the world has changed, for the worse. Science created a new species, the Neko, a cross between animal and human. At first, this new species was held in a place of honour, revered for their physical and mental prowess. Upon the success of the first gen, the second was made, with more stability and greater variety. They were mass produced and sold as 'pets'. However, some bought them in bulk, turning them into household slaves. The world once again knew mass slavery.

Now, a new gen is entering the scene. Gen 3 has risen, but these crosses were not meant for work. They are luxury mixes, pure breeds. As a Gen 3, you are guaranteed a life of of easy-going fun and games, if you please your owners. There are many trials and tribulations you may be put through, how you navigate them is up to you.

●Setting●


This roleplay centers around Lilywood Manor, where one of the most brutal oppressors of the Neko race lives with his sole heir. You have
been bought or acquired by Sebastian Montique, heir to the Montique throne. Whilst not as cruel as his father, Sebastian has been know
to throw disobedient slaves into the kennels or worse, sell them on to uranium mine work, the most dangerous occupation this planet
has to offer.

No matter what Gen you are from, you must watch your step in Lilywood Manor, even a Gen 3 gem could find themselves spending a
night with the dogs if they displease the master. There are different tasks for different Gens. Gen 1, almost extinct due to unstable
genetics, are personal slaves, often kept as hunting aids or guards due to their animalistic nature. Gen 2 are the workforce, taking on
tasks such as cooking and cleaning and acting as waitresses and butlers alike. Gen 3 may have luxuries, but they to have jobs to do.
They compete to earn their masters honour and status is petty contests such as beauty, singing, dancing, or gymnastics. They also
accompany the masters as directed, to act as lap-dogs and lap-cats, being petted and stroked as display of wealth and power.

No matter what Gen you come from, your Neko housemates, be they kitchen staff or guards, are your family now. Hope nobody
treads on your tail!

-Character Types-


● Gen 1 Aids| Personal servants, Hunting crew, Fishing crew | Rare type of Neko, experimental, mostly died out due to unstable genetics, wont live past 25. Impulsive and unsuited to household labour |
● Gen 2 Staff | Kitchen staff, Stable hands, Kennel workers & cleaning crew | Most common type of Neko, more stable, fitter and physically stronger. In control of their animal side |
● Gen 3 Pets | Aesthetic work, competitions | New type of Neko, up and coming, still rare. Purebreds, unsuitable to work, kept as household pets and used in contests |
● Gen 2.5 Multi-functional| Variable jobs | A rather unusual occurrence, Neko child of Gen 2, often with mixed animal traits making them suited to more broad work spectrum including Gen 1 & Gen 3 work. |

Lake of ο½”ο½ˆο½… οΌ¬ο½‰ο½Œο½Œο½‰ο½…ο½“


The year is 2066, the world has changed, for the worse. Science created a new species, the Neko, a cross between animal and human. At first, this new species was held in a place of honour, revered for their physical and mental prowess. Upon the success of the first gen, the second was made, with more stability and greater variety. They were mass produced and sold as 'pets'. However, some bought them in bulk, turning them into household slaves. The world once again knew mass slavery.

Now, a new gen is entering the scene. Gen 3 has risen, but these crosses were not meant for work. They are luxury mixes, pure breeds. As a Gen 3, you are guaranteed a life of of easy-going fun and games, if you please your owners. There are many trials and tribulations you may be put through, how you navigate them is up to you.

●Setting●


This roleplay centers around Lilywood Manor, where one of the most brutal oppressors of the Neko race lives with his sole heir. You have
been bought or acquired by Sebastian Montique, heir to the Montique throne. Whilst not as cruel as his father, Sebastian has been know
to throw disobedient slaves into the kennels or worse, sell them on to uranium mine work, the most dangerous occupation this planet
has to offer.

No matter what Gen you are from, you must watch your step in Lilywood Manor, even a Gen 3 gem could find themselves spending a
night with the dogs if they displease the master. There are different tasks for different Gens. Gen 1, almost extinct due to unstable
genetics, are personal slaves, often kept as hunting aids or guards due to their animalistic nature. Gen 2 are the workforce, taking on
tasks such as cooking and cleaning and acting as waitresses and butlers alike. Gen 3 may have luxuries, but they to have jobs to do.
They compete to earn their masters honour and status is petty contests such as beauty, singing, dancing, or gymnastics. They also
accompany the masters as directed, to act as lap-dogs and lap-cats, being petted and stroked as display of wealth and power.

No matter what Gen you come from, your Neko housemates, be they kitchen staff or guards, are your family now. Hope nobody
treads on your tail!

-Character Types-


● Gen 1 Aids| Personal servants, Hunting crew, Fishing crew | Rare type of Neko, experimental, mostly died out due to unstable genetics, wont live past 25. Impulsive and unsuited to household labour |
● Gen 2 Staff | Kitchen staff, Stable hands, Kennel workers & cleaning crew | Most common type of Neko, more stable, fitter and physically stronger. In control of their animal side |
● Gen 3 Pets | Aesthetic work, competitions | New type of Neko, up and coming, still rare. Purebreds, unsuitable to work, kept as household pets and used in contests |
● Gen 2.5 Multi-functional| Variable jobs | A rather unusual occurrence, Neko child of Gen 2, often with mixed animal traits making them suited to more broad work spectrum including Gen 1 & Gen 3 work. |
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