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14 years ago
Once upon a time...
It's just a place I'll be keeping a description of my rat character.
Normally clad in a business-casual wear, this rat was far from what his species led on. A kind smile was spread across his muzzle, his strangely bright green eyes seemingly inable to hold focus on anything; Not that he wasn't interested.
His attire was semi-formal, a white button-up shirt with rolled up sleeves, a black pinstripe vest, and a silvery grey tie.
Beneath his clothing he had a lighter grey coat of fur, normally ragged and unkept around his elbows and other joints. A prominent tuft of fur adorned his chin, sticking out like a small goatee.
His pants were most commonly black slacks, fitted to drape slightly down over his feet, which were usually bare, with the exception of when he would be required to wear them, and even then, he despised it. Occasionally he wore a belt, but only for formal occasions.
His feet appeared human, with the exception of the grey coat of fur, and white clawtips on each toe. He had footpads, one on each toe, and one larger one that covered the ball of his foot. His feet, compared to the rest of him, were surprisingly well groomed, cleaned vigorously with several types of fur cleaner, and each pad was individually moisturized with at least three different moisturizers.
By the time you had taken off of this in, the rat would be staring directly at you from behind the counter of his little "Pawn Shop", where he sells many ordinary goods, but for the special customer, he sold...."specialty goods".
His most common customer's name will be kept from public records, but the most bought item's name is "Shrinking Potion".
One phrase is heard as he speaks to you. "Can I help you, sir? Maybe I can interest you in a drink? Or perhaps...interest you in having ME take a drink?" He smiles, waiting for you to respond.
Normally clad in a business-casual wear, this rat was far from what his species led on. A kind smile was spread across his muzzle, his strangely bright green eyes seemingly inable to hold focus on anything; Not that he wasn't interested.
His attire was semi-formal, a white button-up shirt with rolled up sleeves, a black pinstripe vest, and a silvery grey tie.
Beneath his clothing he had a lighter grey coat of fur, normally ragged and unkept around his elbows and other joints. A prominent tuft of fur adorned his chin, sticking out like a small goatee.
His pants were most commonly black slacks, fitted to drape slightly down over his feet, which were usually bare, with the exception of when he would be required to wear them, and even then, he despised it. Occasionally he wore a belt, but only for formal occasions.
His feet appeared human, with the exception of the grey coat of fur, and white clawtips on each toe. He had footpads, one on each toe, and one larger one that covered the ball of his foot. His feet, compared to the rest of him, were surprisingly well groomed, cleaned vigorously with several types of fur cleaner, and each pad was individually moisturized with at least three different moisturizers.
By the time you had taken off of this in, the rat would be staring directly at you from behind the counter of his little "Pawn Shop", where he sells many ordinary goods, but for the special customer, he sold...."specialty goods".
His most common customer's name will be kept from public records, but the most bought item's name is "Shrinking Potion".
One phrase is heard as he speaks to you. "Can I help you, sir? Maybe I can interest you in a drink? Or perhaps...interest you in having ME take a drink?" He smiles, waiting for you to respond.