10-07-2008, 12:07 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-08-2008, 07:56 AM by Frisk E. Coyote.)
Got any rooms left?
Name: Kiros Ryogiro Lucian
Nickname: Giro
Age: He prefers to leave this field undisclosed, but he looks like he's in his early 20s.
Gender: Male
Species: Anthropomorphic Grey Wolf.
Sexuality: Nymphophobic/sex-o-phobe. Scared of sex, he's neither gay, straight or bi. He doesn't believe in preferences.
Description/Pic:
Hanging Ten
He can still "Feel".
6'5ft height, he has golden/amber eyes, a lean, slightly muscular and firm athletic build, and semi-short fur.
Personality: Naive, Gullible, Friendly, Kind, Gentle, Sweet... if he wants to. Usually he's just a nervous wreck who has the mindset of someone from the Dark Ages. Complete with an almost child-like fascination and inquisitive nature towards the likes of cars and... ball-point pens. He's also a little rough around the edges, sporty, energetic, and most of all, chivalrous. A trait long thought dead. He prefers to tough it out when he's going through a rough spot.
Turn Ons: Human Females make him smile. Anything that turns him on is yet to be discovered.
Turn Offs: Way too many to list. His name for one thing.
Room #: 215
Degree: Graduated from College on numerous sports-related scholarships. He hasn't specified a degree.
Goal/Purpose: Unknown.
History: Not much is known about his earlier life except that he barely graduated from college due to speciesm. He keeps to himself mostly because though he doesn't seem like it, he's actually the "Poster Dog" for "Kool-K9" dogfood. It all happened when he unwittingly saved a Hollywood producer from muggers. Grateful, the producer gave Giro a job, noting his natural charm and charisma. He accepted, making it his main source of income. This made him almost hated amongst the other Furs for allowing himself to become some sort of "Pet" for a company. Instead of living in Hollywood, he decided to find a small apartment and live incognito. No one knows he's "Sexy Rexy" OR "Scruffy Ruffy", and he prefers it that way. As difficult as it was to find a place to live in, he stumbled upon avenue F, which was everything he needed. Giro doesn't have a manager, and agent or an assistant, and he's major crap when it comes to money (he nearly flunked accounting)... this means he barely keeps any of the money for himself, but he does pay his rents up to two months in advance. He lives in Apartment Room #215 with a double bed and a roommate who lives with him to cut down on expenses. Sometimes, Giro may be gone for weeks at a time "Working". He never specifies where he works.
~ ~ ~
Name: Cassy Delacruz
Nickname: Cas
Age:19
Gender: Female
Species: Anthro Alley-Cat
Sexuality: Bi-Curious, hates guys, but is a slut (not that she wants to be). Which is weird.
Description/Pic:
The Yellow Cat + The Yellow Cat
About 6'0ft height, and C or D breasts.
Personality: Strong-willed, determined, guy-hating, friendly, cheery, hard-working, hyper and seductive.
Turn Ons: Guy on Guy. Girl on Girl. Toys. Pegging, a lot of stuff. Enjoys a good horror film.
Turn Offs: Scat, Guro. Human guys.
Room #: 215
Degree: Currently on her last year of college. Studying Politics and Humanist Sociology.
Goal/Purpose: Become a powerful politician and bring all species together. Oh, and power to women.
History: Growing up, she was alone. She was often bullied and beaten up, and eventually, raped on a regular basis where she no longer trusted anyone, hated the opposite sex, and developed a sense of "Sluttery" as a self defense against getting raped. "It isn't rape if I enjoy it" she thinks. Having lost the only male she had ever loved to a Speciest Hate Crime (A massacre, like how she lost her parents), she strives to put an end to prejudice.
Flicking the TV on while she dressed in her uniform, Cassy watched the newest commercial for the "Kool-K9" brand Dog food. She wouldn't admit it to anyone, but she had a thing for their mascot, the poor dog, "Scruffy Ruffy". "I swear, that dog totally looks like a wolf." She thought to herself, smiling a little as Scruffy Ruffy walked on-screen.
"This is Scruffy, Scruffy Ruffy, the junkyard dog." Said the narrator as the bipedal dark-brown shaggy furred dog sat on the sidewalk and blew a tuft of shaggy fur away from his brown eyes. He wore dirty tattered jeans, no shirt, and some sort of rope collar that left a ring of furless scars around his neck, a sign of it being too tight.
"Scruffy has no friends, Scruffy has no family, but Scruffy's happy..." The narrator... narrated.
A cute child walks on-screen, chortles and runs at Scruffy, petting him. Scruffy leans against the child affectionately when a woman suddenly screams and runs on-screen with a hose. "Bad dog! Filthy mutt! Shoo! Shoo!" She screams, and hoses Scruffy down. Scruffy runs away, shivering. He shakes himself dry.
"-NOT. For Scruffy Ruffy doesn't eat Kool K9, Scruffy is a loser." The narrator added mockingly. And Scruffy laps some water off his sopping matted fur. When he was wet, his fur clung to his body, giving the audience an unplanned view of his firm, lean physique. Rough and rugged the poor dog was, but he was a sexy sonuvabitch. The scene quickly changes to the same child and his mother in the yard, but there was another bipedal dog there with the color tone of a Doberman, including the short, sleek fur. The charming dog had a chiseled physique, muscular and firm, and the most curiously sexy, cocky golden eyes a dog could have.
"Sexy Rexy on the other paw, eats Kool K9 Dog Food, the Dog Food of champs." The narrator says as Sexy Rexy runs up a wall, doing a back-flip to catch a Frisbee before handing it back to the child and receiving lots of pats and kisses.
"Is your Dog Scruffy Ruffy or Sexy Rexy?" The Narrator says, almost threateningly. "Kool K9. Dog Food of Champs."
"Be cool!" Sexy Rexy says smoothly, winking in one scene.
"Stay in school!" Scruffy Ruffy advises roughly in another scene, giving the camera what seemed to be the most pitiful, lovable apologetic grin a Mutt could muster.
Cassy sighed deeply as she shut the TV and hitched her bag up, walking passed the kitchen where Giro was washing the dishes.
"I'm goin' to the store to pick up a few things. Is there anythin' ya need that I can snag for ya' while I'm there?" Giro called at her as he dried his paws.
Cassy rolled her eyes. "No Gir, that's okay." She said bluntly and closed the door a little harder than intended.
Sighing in defeat, Giro fishes a shoe box out from under the closet and takes a few bills from it. They were out of milk, they were out of coffee, they were out of bread, cereals, peanut butter... and Animal Crackers. He wrote the items down on a list, underlining "Animal Crackers" to emphasize it. While he did that, he whistled the theme of the Kool K9 commercials.
Name: Kiros Ryogiro Lucian
Nickname: Giro
Age: He prefers to leave this field undisclosed, but he looks like he's in his early 20s.
Gender: Male
Species: Anthropomorphic Grey Wolf.
Sexuality: Nymphophobic/sex-o-phobe. Scared of sex, he's neither gay, straight or bi. He doesn't believe in preferences.
Description/Pic:
Hanging Ten
He can still "Feel".
6'5ft height, he has golden/amber eyes, a lean, slightly muscular and firm athletic build, and semi-short fur.
Personality: Naive, Gullible, Friendly, Kind, Gentle, Sweet... if he wants to. Usually he's just a nervous wreck who has the mindset of someone from the Dark Ages. Complete with an almost child-like fascination and inquisitive nature towards the likes of cars and... ball-point pens. He's also a little rough around the edges, sporty, energetic, and most of all, chivalrous. A trait long thought dead. He prefers to tough it out when he's going through a rough spot.
Turn Ons: Human Females make him smile. Anything that turns him on is yet to be discovered.
Turn Offs: Way too many to list. His name for one thing.
Room #: 215
Degree: Graduated from College on numerous sports-related scholarships. He hasn't specified a degree.
Goal/Purpose: Unknown.
History: Not much is known about his earlier life except that he barely graduated from college due to speciesm. He keeps to himself mostly because though he doesn't seem like it, he's actually the "Poster Dog" for "Kool-K9" dogfood. It all happened when he unwittingly saved a Hollywood producer from muggers. Grateful, the producer gave Giro a job, noting his natural charm and charisma. He accepted, making it his main source of income. This made him almost hated amongst the other Furs for allowing himself to become some sort of "Pet" for a company. Instead of living in Hollywood, he decided to find a small apartment and live incognito. No one knows he's "Sexy Rexy" OR "Scruffy Ruffy", and he prefers it that way. As difficult as it was to find a place to live in, he stumbled upon avenue F, which was everything he needed. Giro doesn't have a manager, and agent or an assistant, and he's major crap when it comes to money (he nearly flunked accounting)... this means he barely keeps any of the money for himself, but he does pay his rents up to two months in advance. He lives in Apartment Room #215 with a double bed and a roommate who lives with him to cut down on expenses. Sometimes, Giro may be gone for weeks at a time "Working". He never specifies where he works.
~ ~ ~
Name: Cassy Delacruz
Nickname: Cas
Age:19
Gender: Female
Species: Anthro Alley-Cat
Sexuality: Bi-Curious, hates guys, but is a slut (not that she wants to be). Which is weird.
Description/Pic:
The Yellow Cat + The Yellow Cat
About 6'0ft height, and C or D breasts.
Personality: Strong-willed, determined, guy-hating, friendly, cheery, hard-working, hyper and seductive.
Turn Ons: Guy on Guy. Girl on Girl. Toys. Pegging, a lot of stuff. Enjoys a good horror film.
Turn Offs: Scat, Guro. Human guys.
Room #: 215
Degree: Currently on her last year of college. Studying Politics and Humanist Sociology.
Goal/Purpose: Become a powerful politician and bring all species together. Oh, and power to women.
History: Growing up, she was alone. She was often bullied and beaten up, and eventually, raped on a regular basis where she no longer trusted anyone, hated the opposite sex, and developed a sense of "Sluttery" as a self defense against getting raped. "It isn't rape if I enjoy it" she thinks. Having lost the only male she had ever loved to a Speciest Hate Crime (A massacre, like how she lost her parents), she strives to put an end to prejudice.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Flicking the TV on while she dressed in her uniform, Cassy watched the newest commercial for the "Kool-K9" brand Dog food. She wouldn't admit it to anyone, but she had a thing for their mascot, the poor dog, "Scruffy Ruffy". "I swear, that dog totally looks like a wolf." She thought to herself, smiling a little as Scruffy Ruffy walked on-screen.
"This is Scruffy, Scruffy Ruffy, the junkyard dog." Said the narrator as the bipedal dark-brown shaggy furred dog sat on the sidewalk and blew a tuft of shaggy fur away from his brown eyes. He wore dirty tattered jeans, no shirt, and some sort of rope collar that left a ring of furless scars around his neck, a sign of it being too tight.
"Scruffy has no friends, Scruffy has no family, but Scruffy's happy..." The narrator... narrated.
A cute child walks on-screen, chortles and runs at Scruffy, petting him. Scruffy leans against the child affectionately when a woman suddenly screams and runs on-screen with a hose. "Bad dog! Filthy mutt! Shoo! Shoo!" She screams, and hoses Scruffy down. Scruffy runs away, shivering. He shakes himself dry.
"-NOT. For Scruffy Ruffy doesn't eat Kool K9, Scruffy is a loser." The narrator added mockingly. And Scruffy laps some water off his sopping matted fur. When he was wet, his fur clung to his body, giving the audience an unplanned view of his firm, lean physique. Rough and rugged the poor dog was, but he was a sexy sonuvabitch. The scene quickly changes to the same child and his mother in the yard, but there was another bipedal dog there with the color tone of a Doberman, including the short, sleek fur. The charming dog had a chiseled physique, muscular and firm, and the most curiously sexy, cocky golden eyes a dog could have.
"Sexy Rexy on the other paw, eats Kool K9 Dog Food, the Dog Food of champs." The narrator says as Sexy Rexy runs up a wall, doing a back-flip to catch a Frisbee before handing it back to the child and receiving lots of pats and kisses.
"Is your Dog Scruffy Ruffy or Sexy Rexy?" The Narrator says, almost threateningly. "Kool K9. Dog Food of Champs."
"Be cool!" Sexy Rexy says smoothly, winking in one scene.
"Stay in school!" Scruffy Ruffy advises roughly in another scene, giving the camera what seemed to be the most pitiful, lovable apologetic grin a Mutt could muster.
Cassy sighed deeply as she shut the TV and hitched her bag up, walking passed the kitchen where Giro was washing the dishes.
"I'm goin' to the store to pick up a few things. Is there anythin' ya need that I can snag for ya' while I'm there?" Giro called at her as he dried his paws.
Cassy rolled her eyes. "No Gir, that's okay." She said bluntly and closed the door a little harder than intended.
Sighing in defeat, Giro fishes a shoe box out from under the closet and takes a few bills from it. They were out of milk, they were out of coffee, they were out of bread, cereals, peanut butter... and Animal Crackers. He wrote the items down on a list, underlining "Animal Crackers" to emphasize it. While he did that, he whistled the theme of the Kool K9 commercials.
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