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Personal Info:
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Name: F.U.R.
Nickname: F.U.R. , Fluffy
Age: 11 years
Gender: F.U.R. has no official gender, but it swaps around depending apon what gender it feels like at the time.
Sexuality: Pan-Sexual
Species: Unknown
Alignment: Neutral Good
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Guild:
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Guild: Rouge
Rank: N/A
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Appearance:
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Height: Male Form: 4’11” Female Form: 5’6” Gender Neutral Form: 5’1”
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Fur, white
Eyes: Blue
Hair: White Short Fur
Looks: Furry and white, stands on two legs. Has a round face and two piercing blue eyes. It’s mouth can not be seen if rested, when moving show similarities of that of a cat(the mouth). It has two arms that extend above its waist and three fingers on each hand. Has 2 stump legs with cute little paw pads at the bottom. A long tail, and some scruffy fur on the top of it’s head.
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Personality:
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Personality:
Male: He tends to be sad all the time. You will usually see him crying, and sitting down. F.U.R. in its male form usually likes to be alone and talk to his shadow. Any means of communication or planning will be completely stopped, for he is overcome by sadness. He is very self conscious, and doesn’t like others to see him for he feels that they will judge him. Only those who have managed to get close to him will be able to make him accomplish anything.
Genderless: The genderless form of F.U.R. has no emotions, will or desire. It is like a mindless drone that will do practically any bidding. It has no emotions, so it does not enjoy what it does, but neither hates it. The actions performed by this version of F.U.R. will seem unordinary, and robotic. It fails to serve the purpose of a living being.
Female: She tends to be very blunt and straight to the point. This version of F.U.R. is very cunning, so you shouldn’t get too clumsy when around her. She enjoys playing games and loves being right. F.U.R. likes to spend time training, and shadowing people around just for fun, but when it comes down to business she gets serious. Whenever it comes to the point of when she has to kill an opponent, she tries to deny the enjoyment of their suffering, but deep inside she knows that she enjoys it.
Hobbies/skills: aimlessly walking, talking to it’s shadow, shadowing people, concealing weapons, acting differently than what it feels, hitting itself, socially awkward, and eating pancakes
Weaknesses/Flaws: Can’t control which form it’s in, Each form has a different Personality, Odd Mood swings
Likes:
Male: Being alone, talking to shadow, feeling emotions other than sadness, exploring the world, and not being judged
Female: Training, being with close friends, being right, winning, playing around, and fighting
Dislikes:
Male: Being in large crowds, being exposed, being judges, getting wet, and being touched
Female: Being alone, having to wear clothes(what animal wears clothes? Seriously.), being wrong, losing, not learning things on time, being wet
Fears: That one day it will lose control and be stuck in it’s genderless form, where it has no emotions or desires.
Flooding will happen and they will have to swim. Ugg, water...
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Family:
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Parents: Unknown
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Relative: N/A
Brothers/sisters: N/A
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History: F.U.R. doesn't really know what it is, so it always ended up being confused. He used to live in a small village, but it was always secluded, separated, and different. It moved off to find new land, a new start.
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RP paragraph: F.U.R. walked into the city. She was currently in female form, and decided to go get something to eat. The white creature walked into a restaurant and flailed her money in the air and yelled. “Yo! Get me food or something, I don’t got all day.” She was met with stares as she made her way to a table. “Judgmental much? Man, these people should get used to seeing strange creatures. After all, I WAS told that this is a place for all to gather and live. What’s their problem?” She snapped out of thought as somebody had served her a glass of water. F.U.R.’s gaze had met out the window as she stared in empty thought.
Personal Info:
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Name: F.U.R.
Nickname: F.U.R. , Fluffy
Age: 11 years
Gender: F.U.R. has no official gender, but it swaps around depending apon what gender it feels like at the time.
Sexuality: Pan-Sexual
Species: Unknown
Alignment: Neutral Good
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Guild:
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Guild: Rouge
Rank: N/A
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Appearance:
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Height: Male Form: 4’11” Female Form: 5’6” Gender Neutral Form: 5’1”
Skin/Fur/Scales, Etc.: Fur, white
Eyes: Blue
Hair: White Short Fur
Looks: Furry and white, stands on two legs. Has a round face and two piercing blue eyes. It’s mouth can not be seen if rested, when moving show similarities of that of a cat(the mouth). It has two arms that extend above its waist and three fingers on each hand. Has 2 stump legs with cute little paw pads at the bottom. A long tail, and some scruffy fur on the top of it’s head.
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Personality:
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Personality:
Male: He tends to be sad all the time. You will usually see him crying, and sitting down. F.U.R. in its male form usually likes to be alone and talk to his shadow. Any means of communication or planning will be completely stopped, for he is overcome by sadness. He is very self conscious, and doesn’t like others to see him for he feels that they will judge him. Only those who have managed to get close to him will be able to make him accomplish anything.
Genderless: The genderless form of F.U.R. has no emotions, will or desire. It is like a mindless drone that will do practically any bidding. It has no emotions, so it does not enjoy what it does, but neither hates it. The actions performed by this version of F.U.R. will seem unordinary, and robotic. It fails to serve the purpose of a living being.
Female: She tends to be very blunt and straight to the point. This version of F.U.R. is very cunning, so you shouldn’t get too clumsy when around her. She enjoys playing games and loves being right. F.U.R. likes to spend time training, and shadowing people around just for fun, but when it comes down to business she gets serious. Whenever it comes to the point of when she has to kill an opponent, she tries to deny the enjoyment of their suffering, but deep inside she knows that she enjoys it.
Hobbies/skills: aimlessly walking, talking to it’s shadow, shadowing people, concealing weapons, acting differently than what it feels, hitting itself, socially awkward, and eating pancakes
Weaknesses/Flaws: Can’t control which form it’s in, Each form has a different Personality, Odd Mood swings
Likes:
Male: Being alone, talking to shadow, feeling emotions other than sadness, exploring the world, and not being judged
Female: Training, being with close friends, being right, winning, playing around, and fighting
Dislikes:
Male: Being in large crowds, being exposed, being judges, getting wet, and being touched
Female: Being alone, having to wear clothes(what animal wears clothes? Seriously.), being wrong, losing, not learning things on time, being wet
Fears: That one day it will lose control and be stuck in it’s genderless form, where it has no emotions or desires.
Flooding will happen and they will have to swim. Ugg, water...
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Family:
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Parents: Unknown
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
Relative: N/A
Brothers/sisters: N/A
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History: F.U.R. doesn't really know what it is, so it always ended up being confused. He used to live in a small village, but it was always secluded, separated, and different. It moved off to find new land, a new start.
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RP paragraph: F.U.R. walked into the city. She was currently in female form, and decided to go get something to eat. The white creature walked into a restaurant and flailed her money in the air and yelled. “Yo! Get me food or something, I don’t got all day.” She was met with stares as she made her way to a table. “Judgmental much? Man, these people should get used to seeing strange creatures. After all, I WAS told that this is a place for all to gather and live. What’s their problem?” She snapped out of thought as somebody had served her a glass of water. F.U.R.’s gaze had met out the window as she stared in empty thought.
