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Posted 13 years agoRules
1. You can ONLY answer Yes or No.
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages/comments you and asks. And believe me, the temptation to explain some of these will be overwhelming... things are not exactly as they seem.
3. It is harder than it looks, but NO explanations !!! You will want to... but don't!!!
Kissed any one of your Facebook friends? - Yes
Been arrested? - No
Kissed someone you didn't like? - Yes
Slept in until 5 PM? - Yes
Fallen asleep at work/school? - No
Ran a red light? - Yes
Been suspended from school? - Yes
Experienced love at first sight? - Yes
Totaled your car in an accident? - No
Been fired from a job? - No
Fired somebody? - No
Skydived? - No
Sang karaoke? - Yes
Pointed a gun at someone? - Yes
Done something you told yourself you wouldn't? - Yes
Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? - Yes
Caught a snowflake on your tongue? - Yes
Kissed in the rain? - No
Had a close brush with death (your own)? - Yes
Seen someone die? - Yes
Played spin-the-bottle? - Yes
Sang in the shower? - Yes
Smoked a cigar? - No
Sat on a rooftop? - Yes
Taken pictures of yourself naked? - Yes
Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? - Yes
Skipped school? - Yes
Eaten a bug? - Yes
Sleepwalked? - No
Walked a moonlit beach? - Yes
Ridden a motorcycle? - No
Forgotten your anniversary? - No
Lied to avoid a ticket? - No
Ridden on a helicopter? - No
Shaved your head? - Yes
Blacked out from drinking? - No
Played a prank on someone? - Yes
Hit a home run? - Yes
Felt like killing someone? - Yes
Cross-dressed? - No
Been falling-down drunk? - No
Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? - Yes
Eaten snake? - No
Marched/Protested? - Yes
Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? - Yes
Puked on an amusement ride? - Yes
Seriously & intentionally boycotted something? - Yes
Been in a band? - No
Knitted? - No
Been on TV? - Yes
Shot a gun? - No
Skinny-dipped? - No =[
Caused someone to need stitches? - No
Ridden a surfboard? - Yes
Drank straight from a liquor bottle? - No
Had surgery? - Yes
Taken by ambulance to hospital? - No
Passed out when not drinking? - Yes
Peed on a bush? - Yes
Donated Blood? - Yes
Grabbed electric fence? - No
Eaten alligator meat? - No
Eaten cheesecake? - Yes
Eaten kids' Halloween candy? - Yes
Killed an animal when not hunting? - Yes
Peed your pants in public? - No
Written graffiti? - No
Still love someone you shouldn't? - No
Think about the future? - Yes
Been in handcuffs? - Yes
Believe in love? - Yes
Sleep on a certain side of the bed? - Yes
Been to a furry convention? - No
Own a fursuit? - No
Bungee-Jumped? - No
Stolen something? - Yes
Kissed someone, same gender? - No
Kissed someone, different gender? - Yes
Had sex in public? - No
Skipped a night? - Yes
Lied? - Yes
Created a Meme? - No
Been to another continent? - No
Been in a country without knowing the language? - Yes
Have seen a parent naked? - Yes
1. You can ONLY answer Yes or No.
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages/comments you and asks. And believe me, the temptation to explain some of these will be overwhelming... things are not exactly as they seem.
3. It is harder than it looks, but NO explanations !!! You will want to... but don't!!!
Kissed any one of your Facebook friends? - Yes
Been arrested? - No
Kissed someone you didn't like? - Yes
Slept in until 5 PM? - Yes
Fallen asleep at work/school? - No
Ran a red light? - Yes
Been suspended from school? - Yes
Experienced love at first sight? - Yes
Totaled your car in an accident? - No
Been fired from a job? - No
Fired somebody? - No
Skydived? - No
Sang karaoke? - Yes
Pointed a gun at someone? - Yes
Done something you told yourself you wouldn't? - Yes
Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? - Yes
Caught a snowflake on your tongue? - Yes
Kissed in the rain? - No
Had a close brush with death (your own)? - Yes
Seen someone die? - Yes
Played spin-the-bottle? - Yes
Sang in the shower? - Yes
Smoked a cigar? - No
Sat on a rooftop? - Yes
Taken pictures of yourself naked? - Yes
Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? - Yes
Skipped school? - Yes
Eaten a bug? - Yes
Sleepwalked? - No
Walked a moonlit beach? - Yes
Ridden a motorcycle? - No
Forgotten your anniversary? - No
Lied to avoid a ticket? - No
Ridden on a helicopter? - No
Shaved your head? - Yes
Blacked out from drinking? - No
Played a prank on someone? - Yes
Hit a home run? - Yes
Felt like killing someone? - Yes
Cross-dressed? - No
Been falling-down drunk? - No
Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? - Yes
Eaten snake? - No
Marched/Protested? - Yes
Had Mexican jumping beans for pets? - Yes
Puked on an amusement ride? - Yes
Seriously & intentionally boycotted something? - Yes
Been in a band? - No
Knitted? - No
Been on TV? - Yes
Shot a gun? - No
Skinny-dipped? - No =[
Caused someone to need stitches? - No
Ridden a surfboard? - Yes
Drank straight from a liquor bottle? - No
Had surgery? - Yes
Taken by ambulance to hospital? - No
Passed out when not drinking? - Yes
Peed on a bush? - Yes
Donated Blood? - Yes
Grabbed electric fence? - No
Eaten alligator meat? - No
Eaten cheesecake? - Yes
Eaten kids' Halloween candy? - Yes
Killed an animal when not hunting? - Yes
Peed your pants in public? - No
Written graffiti? - No
Still love someone you shouldn't? - No
Think about the future? - Yes
Been in handcuffs? - Yes
Believe in love? - Yes
Sleep on a certain side of the bed? - Yes
Been to a furry convention? - No
Own a fursuit? - No
Bungee-Jumped? - No
Stolen something? - Yes
Kissed someone, same gender? - No
Kissed someone, different gender? - Yes
Had sex in public? - No
Skipped a night? - Yes
Lied? - Yes
Created a Meme? - No
Been to another continent? - No
Been in a country without knowing the language? - Yes
Have seen a parent naked? - Yes
Fursona Bio/Backstory
Posted 13 years agoWelp, I was faced with the simple question: "What is your fursona's bio? Like what's it's occupation and wardrobe and such?" Such a simple question! Yet I still had no answer. So, like any self respecting person who wants to make at least a meager name for himself, I decided it's time to make one! Duh! So here it is, my fur's backstory, appearance(Since I'm not the artistic[Or commish-money having] type), and abilities.
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Go now, and delve into the life of "Serge, the Wanderer". Enjoy~
Born and raised in the slums of a small town, teeming with other dragonkind, Serge was always the lazy type, but never stopped having high aspirations of doing SOMETHING with his life, notably quoted many times saying "I'll make something out of this life!". Early on, he lost both of his parents, but never seeking help, he continued to fend for himself. One day he was viciously attacked by a much older dragon while collecting food in the woods...or it was supposed to be a vicious attack. Being attacked by this dragon seemed to awake a natural instinct in Serge, an instinct to fight, and fight he did, not only staving off this older dragon, but pursuing him. Serge caught him with ease, and proceeded to beat him to a pulp, killing him finally and savagely. He had never felt so alive! It was as if this was his purpose in life! Serge thought about it, and came to the realization that he could do it! He would do it! This was it, his window to make something with his life! He would become...an assassin-for-hire! "But wait," he thought...How would he go about being an "assassin" if the killing was this brutal? That would do nothing for him but land him in serious trouble. He shrugged off the idea as unrealistic. He then began to walk home, not noticing he was being tailed. Suddenly, he was rendered unconscious by a force unknown to him at the time. When he came to, he was lying at the home of a seemingly feeble elderly old wolf, who looked very wise. Serge greeted him with respect at the time, wary of the situation he was in. He had no clue where he was, who this was, how he got there, or what the old wolf in front of him was capable of. "Hello," said Serge. The miserly old wolf just sat there, seemingly not acknowledging Serge. Confused, Serge decided to attempt to exit the plain room he was sitting in. No sooner than Serge's first step towards the door, was he tackled forcefully and effectively by the old wolf, who had much more strength than his small body let on, finally being acknowledged. The wolf finally spoke, with a wisdom in his voice. "Young one, my scouts inform me you have the brutal heart of a killer. Is this true?" Serge, still completely astonished, stayed calm, as there was an implied air of power when the feeble man spoke. "I-I suppose you could say that..." "Good," the old man replied, "in that case I can give you something you may want." This piqued Serge's interest. "Well, that's cool and all, but what is it you think I'd want, and who on earth are you?" The old man smiled. "Why, if you so wish, I will be your sensei."
8 years pass. Serge agreed wholeheartedly to the notion of being trained by this wise man. On his last day in the old man's mountaintop home, the wolf, who's name Serge had never asked, told Serge he had taught him all he could and that it was time to leave. Over the years, Serge has learned the art of bojutsu, or staff wielding, as well as wielding of Kusarigama, creation of poison, stealth, hand to hand combat, disarming opponents with only his hands or staff, and swift hands only assassination. He's also gained the reflexes and instincts of one who is always in constant danger, granting him an over-awareness of his surroundings. Attacking Serge would be the worst mistake anyone would ever make. Serge bowed as he left, and took his leave, flying off of the mountain, passing through a cloud, and never being able to find his old master again.
In order to get his name out there, Serge began observing the behaviors of a major mobster cat in a large city. Once he saw the mobster in some trouble, he began to make himself known, killing the mobster's 3 armed bodyguards from the shadows with no effort. He then told the mobster that he could rid him of all of his problems, for a small fee. The mobster agreed. Serge then single-handedly annihilated the rivaling gang against his employer, making sure every person in that city knew who he was and what he did. He then left that city, going into seclusion, instructing the mobster to tell anyone wanting his services to simply tell him, giving that mobster a way to contact Serge at any time.
Serge is a large, red and black anthro western dragon, with retractable, jet black, razor sharp claws and horns, and spikes lining his back. He later developed a technique of tipping his claws with poison of choice, as well as cutting off a spike and attaching it to the tip of his bo staff, making it an even more formidable weapon in his hands.
He wears sweatpants and t-shirts almost exclusively, with a design on the shirt reflecting his current mood, and wear a more form-fitting black garb when it's time for a job.
He adopted the name "The Wanderer" after his next 3 jobs noted the difficulty of locating him, because he Wandered the land at all times, never being stationary for more than a day. As a result he has no girls he's anchored to.
Serge is very defensive, but once one becomes a member of his inner circle, he will protect that person with his life, and as a result, has a terrible time letting people in.
Alright! There you have it folks, the enigma that is Serge.
Leave any critique, responses, praise, or general tomfoolery below! (I don't expect a ton of views or comments, this IS my 1st post ever, after all.)
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Go now, and delve into the life of "Serge, the Wanderer". Enjoy~
Born and raised in the slums of a small town, teeming with other dragonkind, Serge was always the lazy type, but never stopped having high aspirations of doing SOMETHING with his life, notably quoted many times saying "I'll make something out of this life!". Early on, he lost both of his parents, but never seeking help, he continued to fend for himself. One day he was viciously attacked by a much older dragon while collecting food in the woods...or it was supposed to be a vicious attack. Being attacked by this dragon seemed to awake a natural instinct in Serge, an instinct to fight, and fight he did, not only staving off this older dragon, but pursuing him. Serge caught him with ease, and proceeded to beat him to a pulp, killing him finally and savagely. He had never felt so alive! It was as if this was his purpose in life! Serge thought about it, and came to the realization that he could do it! He would do it! This was it, his window to make something with his life! He would become...an assassin-for-hire! "But wait," he thought...How would he go about being an "assassin" if the killing was this brutal? That would do nothing for him but land him in serious trouble. He shrugged off the idea as unrealistic. He then began to walk home, not noticing he was being tailed. Suddenly, he was rendered unconscious by a force unknown to him at the time. When he came to, he was lying at the home of a seemingly feeble elderly old wolf, who looked very wise. Serge greeted him with respect at the time, wary of the situation he was in. He had no clue where he was, who this was, how he got there, or what the old wolf in front of him was capable of. "Hello," said Serge. The miserly old wolf just sat there, seemingly not acknowledging Serge. Confused, Serge decided to attempt to exit the plain room he was sitting in. No sooner than Serge's first step towards the door, was he tackled forcefully and effectively by the old wolf, who had much more strength than his small body let on, finally being acknowledged. The wolf finally spoke, with a wisdom in his voice. "Young one, my scouts inform me you have the brutal heart of a killer. Is this true?" Serge, still completely astonished, stayed calm, as there was an implied air of power when the feeble man spoke. "I-I suppose you could say that..." "Good," the old man replied, "in that case I can give you something you may want." This piqued Serge's interest. "Well, that's cool and all, but what is it you think I'd want, and who on earth are you?" The old man smiled. "Why, if you so wish, I will be your sensei."
8 years pass. Serge agreed wholeheartedly to the notion of being trained by this wise man. On his last day in the old man's mountaintop home, the wolf, who's name Serge had never asked, told Serge he had taught him all he could and that it was time to leave. Over the years, Serge has learned the art of bojutsu, or staff wielding, as well as wielding of Kusarigama, creation of poison, stealth, hand to hand combat, disarming opponents with only his hands or staff, and swift hands only assassination. He's also gained the reflexes and instincts of one who is always in constant danger, granting him an over-awareness of his surroundings. Attacking Serge would be the worst mistake anyone would ever make. Serge bowed as he left, and took his leave, flying off of the mountain, passing through a cloud, and never being able to find his old master again.
In order to get his name out there, Serge began observing the behaviors of a major mobster cat in a large city. Once he saw the mobster in some trouble, he began to make himself known, killing the mobster's 3 armed bodyguards from the shadows with no effort. He then told the mobster that he could rid him of all of his problems, for a small fee. The mobster agreed. Serge then single-handedly annihilated the rivaling gang against his employer, making sure every person in that city knew who he was and what he did. He then left that city, going into seclusion, instructing the mobster to tell anyone wanting his services to simply tell him, giving that mobster a way to contact Serge at any time.
Serge is a large, red and black anthro western dragon, with retractable, jet black, razor sharp claws and horns, and spikes lining his back. He later developed a technique of tipping his claws with poison of choice, as well as cutting off a spike and attaching it to the tip of his bo staff, making it an even more formidable weapon in his hands.
He wears sweatpants and t-shirts almost exclusively, with a design on the shirt reflecting his current mood, and wear a more form-fitting black garb when it's time for a job.
He adopted the name "The Wanderer" after his next 3 jobs noted the difficulty of locating him, because he Wandered the land at all times, never being stationary for more than a day. As a result he has no girls he's anchored to.
Serge is very defensive, but once one becomes a member of his inner circle, he will protect that person with his life, and as a result, has a terrible time letting people in.
Alright! There you have it folks, the enigma that is Serge.
Leave any critique, responses, praise, or general tomfoolery below! (I don't expect a ton of views or comments, this IS my 1st post ever, after all.)
