～Furry Island Paradise～

[CaseyChimera]

I'll get into this too. I've got a character all set up.

Name: Cassidy "BlackFire" LaCroix
Age: 25
Race: Fox
Gender: Male
Appearance:(Click to view)
Personality: Don't let the cold dark exterior fool you. Inside he's really kind and gentle. He also a bit of a romantic with cheesy overtones. However, when he does gets pissed off, it's best to step away until he cools down. Otherwise heads will roll, either one of them.
Ordination: Straight
Turn ons: Sweets(especially mints), soft to little rough domination, dark places, oral sex(both giving and recieving), shy girls, yuri.
Turn offs: Yaoi, blood, gore, scat, urination, drunks, anyone who mistreats women.
History: Cassidy is know back home on the bayou as "The Gothic Mage". His dark illusions and stunts are top notch to say the least. However, lately he has been out of sorts after his girlfriend dumped him and ran away with his female assistant. On his manager's orders, he's taking a break on the island to get his mojo back.

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Cassidy is completely lost and is dragging his luggage, a chest on wheels and one suitcase, across the island looking for the hotel. So far this whole trip is a total nightmare. First he almost missed his flight due to traffic. He didn't want to wait another month for the next one. Second, he got a bad case of diarrhea from the airline food. Spent half of the time coming here on the tiolet. Third, he's wandering aimlessly around because of directions to the hotel from a shady weasel. Lastly, at least three people tried to mug him and one tried to sodomize him. He made short work on all of them.

"Why don't you go to that exclusive island resort, Cassidy?" He mumbled under his breath while imitating his manager, Vinny. "You've been so out of it since you've got dumped. In fact, I'm ordering you to go. Relax, have a few laughs, bang a couple dozen babes. By the time you get back you will forget all about that snake slut, Jole." He grinded his teeth. "When I get back, I'll bang something alright, Vinny. I'll bang my foot up so far between your legs that you'll be coughing up your dick and balls." His stomach growled. "Damn, didn't have a decent meal since I left. Isn't there a place to eat in this hellhole." He looked all around and found a small restaurant called "Eddy's". "They better have something good, or I'll forget I'm a gentleman and go completely mental." With luggage in tow, he headed towards it.