Post by miranda on Jan 25, 2008 14:35:01 GMT -5
Name: Kayle
Gender: she!
Occupation: Doctor
Age: 29
what you are: "Furry" mouse(Humanic, tall, looking one.)
Appearance: Skinny, uncurvey body covered completely in pale grey fur, with a few black spots. She looks completely mouse except for her size, the hair on her head, her clothes and her hands and feet. On her head red hair, pulled back in a gentle bun. She wears A long white doctors trench coat,, with a red shirt underneath, and black pants and boots. Sticking out of her pants in the back is a long tail, that rests slightly on the ground.
Picture: 0.0 if I find one I'll let you know.
Personality: Very calm, and very quiet. Her voice is very melodic, and has a soft french accent to it. She's a very loving character. Her fave. things are babies and helping people. She's very gentle in everything she does.
History: Before Crazytown she was an ordinary french mouse. She was owned by a very sweet young girl named Tracy, and both happened to stumble on this very... interesting town. Imagine her suprise when she found herself taller then her owner, and wearing clothes! Tracy wasn't suprised. She always had a 'roll with it' attitude and quickly accepted this fact. She became a doctor, because she could.
RPG Ex: Hn...
"Come now, Tracy," A soft voice said, before a mouse-like hand took hold of a 9 year old girls hand, "Don't cross the street before looking both ways, dear." Tracy, the young girl, looked up at the mouse-like figure.
"I can walk across myself, Kayle!" She said, "I can, I can!"
"No!" She said softly, but sternly, "You cannot, you are a wee tot, and as I am your current guardian, I cannot allow this!" Tracy pouted.
Name: Tracy
Gender: she
Occupation: Nope
Age: 9
what you are: human (Gasp)
Appearance: Thin, young, fair skined body. Upon her head rests long, fair, pale purple, tornado curled hair. It ends at about just above her pelvic bone. Ontop of her head, at the very top, is a purple baret/chef hat combo thing. Her eyes are a red-purple shade. She wears a cream colored, long shirt, that almost completely covers her knee-length purple skirt. It is accented by a shirt collar and a purple bow. She wears brown, dress sandles.
Picture:
Personality: Sweet, if not a little stubborn. She's very kind and loving, and always willing to lend a helping hand. When she grows up she want's to turn her home into a shelter for injured animals.
History: Same as Kayle
RPG Ex: "Watch, Kayle!" Squealed the 9 yer old giddily as she splashed around in the puddles, She jumped in a big one and splashed Kayle, "Eheh!" She said, inocently smiling. The mouse sighed.
"Tracy," She spoke in a melodic tone, "You should be more carefull, you could catch a cold, or give someone else a cold, dear. Try not to run into the street!" Tracy sighed.
"Ok, Kayle!" She called, jumping onto the sidewalk.
Gender: she!
Occupation: Doctor
Age: 29
what you are: "Furry" mouse(Humanic, tall, looking one.)
Appearance: Skinny, uncurvey body covered completely in pale grey fur, with a few black spots. She looks completely mouse except for her size, the hair on her head, her clothes and her hands and feet. On her head red hair, pulled back in a gentle bun. She wears A long white doctors trench coat,, with a red shirt underneath, and black pants and boots. Sticking out of her pants in the back is a long tail, that rests slightly on the ground.
Picture: 0.0 if I find one I'll let you know.
Personality: Very calm, and very quiet. Her voice is very melodic, and has a soft french accent to it. She's a very loving character. Her fave. things are babies and helping people. She's very gentle in everything she does.
History: Before Crazytown she was an ordinary french mouse. She was owned by a very sweet young girl named Tracy, and both happened to stumble on this very... interesting town. Imagine her suprise when she found herself taller then her owner, and wearing clothes! Tracy wasn't suprised. She always had a 'roll with it' attitude and quickly accepted this fact. She became a doctor, because she could.
RPG Ex: Hn...
"Come now, Tracy," A soft voice said, before a mouse-like hand took hold of a 9 year old girls hand, "Don't cross the street before looking both ways, dear." Tracy, the young girl, looked up at the mouse-like figure.
"I can walk across myself, Kayle!" She said, "I can, I can!"
"No!" She said softly, but sternly, "You cannot, you are a wee tot, and as I am your current guardian, I cannot allow this!" Tracy pouted.
Name: Tracy
Gender: she
Occupation: Nope
Age: 9
what you are: human (Gasp)
Appearance: Thin, young, fair skined body. Upon her head rests long, fair, pale purple, tornado curled hair. It ends at about just above her pelvic bone. Ontop of her head, at the very top, is a purple baret/chef hat combo thing. Her eyes are a red-purple shade. She wears a cream colored, long shirt, that almost completely covers her knee-length purple skirt. It is accented by a shirt collar and a purple bow. She wears brown, dress sandles.
Picture:
Personality: Sweet, if not a little stubborn. She's very kind and loving, and always willing to lend a helping hand. When she grows up she want's to turn her home into a shelter for injured animals.
History: Same as Kayle
RPG Ex: "Watch, Kayle!" Squealed the 9 yer old giddily as she splashed around in the puddles, She jumped in a big one and splashed Kayle, "Eheh!" She said, inocently smiling. The mouse sighed.
"Tracy," She spoke in a melodic tone, "You should be more carefull, you could catch a cold, or give someone else a cold, dear. Try not to run into the street!" Tracy sighed.
"Ok, Kayle!" She called, jumping onto the sidewalk.
