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Lurid L. Rose: In her anthropomorphic form;
Species: From TriCylian technological probe to Foxen/TriCylian/Demigoddess hybrid. (Depending upon era.)
Sex: Female.
Height: Six feet.
Weight: One hundred, ninety-eight pounds. Attractively slim in appearance.
Fur color: Pitch black.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Usual clothes: Exuberant. Aimed to intimidate. Always in black or a super dark shade of black. Being of shape shifting nature, she can change her appearance at will.
Distinguishing features: Nothing noteworthy.
Armament of choice: Threats, postures, displays of force.
Skills: A great deal of hand-to-hand combat ability.
Shape shifting abilities equal to those of Teela Rose, thanks to her TriCylian heritage.
Mind contact capacity to members of the TriCylian race. (A leftover from her days as a probe.)
Upgraded Skills: Incredible magic powers from many sources. (She devotes herself to learning from as many sources as possible, all the arts of magic there is to be learned. This express train of learning may leave gaps in her training, but makes her a formidable opponent to stand up against. And, she'll use all of it to get her way.)
The ability to amass a vast storage of magic source to her being. (Like her TriCylian creators have divined a long time ago, she soaks up magic directly from a well source that dwells inside of her. This is like how one gets water. Through an eye dropper, like with most life forms. Through a straw, like low level psychics and magicians. Through a garden hose, like some Demigods. Or, through a fire hose, like Lurid. This is not to say that there aren't those that can throw magic source like it's the whole ocean or even a planetary sphere.)
Mild mind reading ability.
Appearance in badge: Has a kind of black shirt that appears to reflect an '80s rocker jacket, made of black leather with spikes on her shoulders. Her facial appearance is not one that reflects happiness. Her fur is pure black in appearance.
[/b]Base description: In her non-anthropomorphic form;
Species:[/b] Foxen/TriCylian/Demigoddess hybrid.
[/b]Sex:[/b] Female.
Height: Two feet high by four feet long, from nose tip to tail tip.
Weight: One hundred, two pounds in weight. Rather slim in appearance.
Fur color: Bright red.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Usual clothes: None.
Distinguishing features: Nothing noteworthy.
Armament of choice: Tooth, claw and attitude.
Skills: Extremely lethal instincts and desire to do great harm.
TriCylian abilities for liquefying, rapid regeneration to an extreme level, expand & contract her size and weight upon demand and shape shifting.
Demigoddess status with an early understanding of the basics.
Known species that aid her at her fortress realm:
The Loroos: A species that is small and numerous. Rather loyal to their Dark Queen, no matter how badly she may treat them. Their origins are not mentioned...to date.
The _____: [REFERENCE] A whole race that lives for combat. They fear the Dark Queen for her mastery of magic and being able to use it against their physical capacity.
Reason for form: Soon after her intentions and nature became known to Spike and he turned on her, she took up a vengeance upon Spike's artificial forest and it's soulless inhabitants. Known as the Month of Massacre, she had amassed a large pile of dead or dying bodies to use as a den. After Teela, Spike and Jasmine cornered her in the midst of creating this mound and entombed her in tree sap, she had never regained this form, preferring the more threatening form she now takes on.
History:
Shortly after Teela Rose's capture, the TriCylian probe was created to become apart of her new mind matrix. It's initial intended purpose was to monitor and influence, as necessary, her actions in the long term project of discovering The Ultimate Secrets. However, nobody knew exactly how long the probe would be active for, nor the fact that it would eventually encounter a feline Demigod that, in an attempt to save Teela's life, would release the intelligence of the probe and give Lurid both a birth date, freedom, Demigoddess magic status and a fresh, new body. Ever since that day, she's been on an ever lasting mission to reinvent herself and improve her capacity to the point of limitless.
Base description: A dark creation of the TriCylian race. It’s sole, intended purpose was to monitor and relay information on it’s surroundings on a regular basis back to it’s over lording masters. One of it’s main intended purposes was to locate the strong and unusually gifted beings a midst the universe that it had been placed in. But, being devoid of a soul and having strong, grim desires, this artificial form of life has turned into a free roaming, one bodied element of destruction. Best take care, if you should happen to encounter her without any positive governing forces at hand. Lest, she take you as her next victim.
This very descriptive history of Lurid Rose was recently logged in an intense RP scene between Lurid and Technic. (Pardon some oddities in reading. The flow of the interview hasn’t been finalized for this page, as of yet.)
-A vixen fox. Sort of on the dark side.- “Started a very long time ago. My race needed spies to keep tabs on subjects. I was built on an assembly line of energy. My basis core was bridged together with instructions and thought patterns. I was so confused at first. Until, they upgraded me with a sort of eye and ear. The rigorous training that followed made me feel so powerless, like it was suppose to. I had the faint sense that my whole series was there, next to me. But...couldn't quite tell. Then...the line moved on and parts were stuck on. They hadn't yet activated my ability to feel. So, I was only somewhat aware of the flurry of shapely parts being transplanted to my core. Then...I was put into storage and awaited my mission. That was such a lonely time. Guess I could reflect on the training. It almost opened up like a book in an odd way...deep inside whom I was. The doctors did come for me, however. By then, I had a basic notion on how to use my body...even if I couldn't feel any of it. I remember being carried through the gigantic operating room, filled with thousands of captives on tables and seeing her face under the spotlight. The one that I would come to know as Teela. She was restrained there in the buff as the doctor placed me in to her navel and awakened my sense of touch. Might help to note that I was only a baby at a quarter inch at that moment in time. By instinct, I knew how to penetrate and find a cozy spot to merge into her brain at. I felt alive for the first time. As I influenced control over her mindset, me and the doctors force-fed her a whole new personality. They altered her cell structure and submerged her mind and let a whole different personality set up shop. It chose to be a he and was coaxed to believe our race was it's. Gave it an old ship and studied. My race is a sort of Super God that had learned how to beat the end of the Universe and became endlessly immortal. They evolved themselves and their knowledge to knowing almost everything there is to know. While each time the universe renews and their origin begins life and the cycle, the previous ones continue to evolve. We are the TriCylians. I was created by the UC (Universal Cycle...sort of like our year...only, a whole lot longer) version in their 300 range. The ship was created by a sixth Cycle generation, when the race was still merging from physical to pure energy. In her new form with an altered mind set and a body upgraded with TriCylian morphing technology, she...or, rather he, proceeded to go on many exciting missions, while hunting down rogue TriCylian ships and other such tasks. We learned much...but, not her true path. The one that yields the ultimate secret. You must understand that when the TriCylians aboard their ships started to hear the calling and became pure energy forms bound for another, higher universe, that their ships would become derelict. Living ships that needed the interaction to remain functional. Ships that were so powerful, they could end whole solar systems. Keeping lesser races from getting those ships was a priority. I can understand why. It's not exactly like the 29 known species to achieve ascension to the rank of Super Gods advertise that they exist to lesser races. In fact, the TriCylians seek the ultimate secret to thin out the competition on that rank. Oh....interesting. But, the denial of learning the Ultimate Secret would even concern you, believe it or not. And, has become a goal of mine to keep from happening. For...the story goes that if the Ultimate Secret is ever learned, all fabric of all Universes...even the core original...would unravel, ending all life...everywhere...no recycle...game over. Well, I didn't start out that way. You see, I was just a probe tool. Limited abilities...a toy in their eyes. Designed to gather information. Be as intelligent as need be to get the job done. But, I became more. I did my job for longer then planned. Things happened. I desired. I tortured her mentally. I made her desire death...repeatedly. I was merciless. I even felt the excitement of ending others lives. Then...slow by slowly, the facts stopped making so much sense. He questioned more and more. I tried to block. But, he questioned too much. Then, the observers tried to converse him back to behaving...only to abandon me...and her...as him...for our own way. Anyhow, it was over eight years on that hellish planet before he would find another of her race. I should clue you in that the TriCylians were hired to thin out the warring races during the great war between a dozen different planets. All captured life forms were either modified for fact finding, altered mentally to be food for other planet races or turned totally into animals and distributed. Well..." *big gulp of air* "...he was traveling through the local township full of predators, coming home from work. He just couldn't deny going to the slave auctions, that day. That...is when he met Fredrick. A not-so-descendant fox of her race. Talk about luck. They were shipmates when she was captain in that galactic war. He buys the conditioned fox and things happen...which completely breaks down the last of the mental conditioning. He uses the shape shifting ability to become a female vixen...partially remembering whom she was. In their travels together, they find a well hidden ship from their race...don't even ask me how that happened...and commit a whole save their race mission. The TriCylians put a quick stop to that and she was separated from Fredrick...forever more. As the ship is being slowly destroyed and she makes her way to an escape pod, she will spend the long wait, thinking about him. Eventually, her pod's limited abilities will locate a near by planet with life that can support her. And, that is where she finally becomes like her original self and I lose so much control. She settles down into a rural township and, with my influence, becomes apart of the town's predator force to deal with uneducated prey. The little township of Penthrift. Where she will gain friendship with predator and rural prey, alike, get in trouble and be rescued by a Demigod named Spike. His powers set a utopia for all around the town and the predatory fleet is split up; now unwanted. Spike marries Teela and they get into a fight with a gang of rats. Before Spike can eradicate the rodents in one sun burst second, Teela is nearly fatally injured. Spike saves her with a new body and a transplant. Now...here is where I get my freedom. Spike...rescues ME...not her. She melts away under the porch and barely survives as a water puddle. My beloved Spike and me have such a wonderful time. I take his innocence and corrupt him so. He grants me the powers of a Demigod. I learn more about life. Then...she recovers and he takes her side. HE turned on me in a heart beat. How dare that feline male do such a thing...to ME!!! I still love Spike. His deception will not stop me. I will win him back. Last I saw of his beloved Teela, she was being torn to shreds by a predatory plant and their child was trying to protect her. I saved the child and with him, I swear that I will win my Spike's heart all over, again. But, don't you want to know how it all turns out? Or...or the three way he had me do with that re-incarnated mail carrier mouse? I know that Spike is a cheating heart. Heck. I am, too. Consider it a bit of a side quest. But, just how many males can I get before this UC is up, anyhow. *sarcastic voice* "And...I suppose you'd be a Teela fan...whom only married Spike out of pity...even when she remains in love with another that Spike drove away, hummmm??? Teela...the true female from the start. That is whom Spike set his sights on acquiring. And, that is whom he caught. She claims to love her. She never loved him. She only is so soft hearted that his attention made her pity him. So, they hooked up. Yet...miss goody two shoes ventures the globe, looking for her real love for weeks...and he doesn't even question her motives." * Lurid Rose sticks her muzzle up at you. "Humph. Who says I want to do it with anyone unwilling, anyhow." Her tone is now in the realm of smart mouthed. "Anyhow...end of story. Teela dies. I win Spike and we live happily ever after with our Herculean son until the Universe dies. Then, we go past it and live the next UC, too. Without Teela, the TriCylians don't learn the ultimate secret and everyone wins...well, except for Teela. Yea...even you win. Anyone whom hates my beloved Spike can just cower in his greatness. Blehhhh..." She acts so childish, sticking out her tongue at the last sound. Then, she gets up and walks off on all fours, giving you a good view of her rump with that tail so high up in the air. Yea...and he's my worthless pile of....HEY!!! No fair."
Personal ballad:
Ballad of Lurid Rose.
(Sung to the beat of Sympathy For The Devil by The Rolling Stones.)
Please allow me to introduce myself.
I'm a lady of wealth and taste.
I've been around for a long, long time.
And, had my fill of souls and faith.
Been around when all our world’s began.
And, laughed when they began to fade.
Made damn sure that all the survivors,
Had long since sealed their fates.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you have guessed my name.
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game.
I was around when all the saints
came my way to take me away.
Killed them all with just a stare.
Watched their expressions, that were in vain.
I took a ride
in the space cold night.
The emptiness embrace my right.
The Universe, well she felt all right.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah.
Ah, what's puzzling you,
Is the danger in my game, ah yeah.
Dead skeleton chorus: (whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
I watched with glee
as the righteous flied. (whoo whoo)
My burning needs (whoo whoo)
scorched the seas. (whoo whoo)
I cut out his kidneys. (whoo whoo)
Pulled it out, ‘til his heart was free. (whoo whoo)
Watched the blood flow all over me. (whoo whoo)
And, then I laughed; so full of glee. (whoo whoo)
So pleased to introduce myself. (whoo whoo)
I'm a lady of wealth and taste. (whoo whoo)
And I want is not for you. (whoo whoo)
It’s to make it all for me. (whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
So pleased to meet you. (whoo whoo)
Hope you have guessed my name, (whoo whoo) oh yeah. (whoo whoo)
But what is puzzling you (whoo whoo)
Is the nature of my game(whoo whoo), oh yeah, get down, baby. (whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo) ..........
So pleased to meet you. (whoo whoo)
Have you remained sane? (whoo whoo) Oh, yeah. (whoo whoo)
But what's confusing you (whoo whoo)
Is just what is the nature of my game? (whoo whoo) Um, yeah. (whoo whoo)
As every hero makes a delicious feast. (whoo whoo)
And all the prey desire meat. (whoo whoo)
As I roamed (whoo whoo)
Just to destroy and eat. (whoo whoo)
Many claimed that I'm in need of restraint. (whoo whoo)
So if you meet me (whoo whoo)
Have some courtesy. (whoo whoo)
Have some sympathy, (whoo whoo) and some taste. (whoo whoo)
Use all your well-learned politesse (whoo whoo)
Or I'll lay your (whoo whoo) whole life to waste, (whoo whoo), oh yeah. (whoo whoo)
Pleased to meet you . (whoo whoo)
You best know my name, (whoo whoo) oh yeah. (whoo, whoo)
But what's troubling you (whoo whoo)
Is the nature of my ways. (whoo whoo) I mean it, now. (whoo whoo) Get down!
Base description: In her non-anthropomorphic form, AFTER her encounter with Fernando, the son of the God of Love;
Name change: Kestrel Rose.
Species: Foxen/Demigoddess hybrid.
Sex: Female.
Height: Two feet high by four feet long, from nose tip to tail tip.
Weight:
From two hundred pounds to one hundred pounds in weight. The Angel Duster is what fattens her up for a little while.
Fur color: Pitch black.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Clothes: None.
Reason for form: After mounting up with an Angel Duster, she encounters the charming Fernando in her own home world. His charms seduce her from the get go.
Base description: This is Lurid in her later phase of life. She's had thousands of years, under her belt and is a far wiser woman then she used to be. At least, in some regards. Especially as one handsome God named Fernando, just walks into her life from out of the blue. Promising to make her life the best she has ever known it, she eventually surrenders to him, body and soul. Her very nature changes, right along with her fur coloring, as they have a long term fling in her own backyard where he never leaves her side. This surrender grants him unconditional access to everything that she is. He physically makes her want to become a book, with which he can utilize to learn her most intimate secrets and store her away for safe keeping, inside his own personal dimension. Once in this form, she'll sleep away multiple millenniums upon a book shelf in the static company of a few dozen other female books before a severe plot twist shows up, revealing that all these ladies are predestined to become an elite soldier unit against an invasion force of destructive creatures that aim to ruin the Universe, one planet at a time. It is also along this point where Lurid will transform her whole life, way of doing things and even her name to Kestrel Rose.
===
Reference sheet created by: HC-Commission-Archive ( http://www.furaffinity.net/full/19831047/ )
Species: From TriCylian technological probe to Foxen/TriCylian/Demigoddess hybrid. (Depending upon era.)
Sex: Female.
Height: Six feet.
Weight: One hundred, ninety-eight pounds. Attractively slim in appearance.
Fur color: Pitch black.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Usual clothes: Exuberant. Aimed to intimidate. Always in black or a super dark shade of black. Being of shape shifting nature, she can change her appearance at will.
Distinguishing features: Nothing noteworthy.
Armament of choice: Threats, postures, displays of force.
Skills: A great deal of hand-to-hand combat ability.
Shape shifting abilities equal to those of Teela Rose, thanks to her TriCylian heritage.
Mind contact capacity to members of the TriCylian race. (A leftover from her days as a probe.)
Upgraded Skills: Incredible magic powers from many sources. (She devotes herself to learning from as many sources as possible, all the arts of magic there is to be learned. This express train of learning may leave gaps in her training, but makes her a formidable opponent to stand up against. And, she'll use all of it to get her way.)
The ability to amass a vast storage of magic source to her being. (Like her TriCylian creators have divined a long time ago, she soaks up magic directly from a well source that dwells inside of her. This is like how one gets water. Through an eye dropper, like with most life forms. Through a straw, like low level psychics and magicians. Through a garden hose, like some Demigods. Or, through a fire hose, like Lurid. This is not to say that there aren't those that can throw magic source like it's the whole ocean or even a planetary sphere.)
Mild mind reading ability.
Appearance in badge: Has a kind of black shirt that appears to reflect an '80s rocker jacket, made of black leather with spikes on her shoulders. Her facial appearance is not one that reflects happiness. Her fur is pure black in appearance.
[/b]Base description: In her non-anthropomorphic form;
Species:[/b] Foxen/TriCylian/Demigoddess hybrid.
[/b]Sex:[/b] Female.
Height: Two feet high by four feet long, from nose tip to tail tip.
Weight: One hundred, two pounds in weight. Rather slim in appearance.
Fur color: Bright red.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Usual clothes: None.
Distinguishing features: Nothing noteworthy.
Armament of choice: Tooth, claw and attitude.
Skills: Extremely lethal instincts and desire to do great harm.
TriCylian abilities for liquefying, rapid regeneration to an extreme level, expand & contract her size and weight upon demand and shape shifting.
Demigoddess status with an early understanding of the basics.
Known species that aid her at her fortress realm:
The Loroos: A species that is small and numerous. Rather loyal to their Dark Queen, no matter how badly she may treat them. Their origins are not mentioned...to date.
The _____: [REFERENCE] A whole race that lives for combat. They fear the Dark Queen for her mastery of magic and being able to use it against their physical capacity.
Reason for form: Soon after her intentions and nature became known to Spike and he turned on her, she took up a vengeance upon Spike's artificial forest and it's soulless inhabitants. Known as the Month of Massacre, she had amassed a large pile of dead or dying bodies to use as a den. After Teela, Spike and Jasmine cornered her in the midst of creating this mound and entombed her in tree sap, she had never regained this form, preferring the more threatening form she now takes on.
History:
Shortly after Teela Rose's capture, the TriCylian probe was created to become apart of her new mind matrix. It's initial intended purpose was to monitor and influence, as necessary, her actions in the long term project of discovering The Ultimate Secrets. However, nobody knew exactly how long the probe would be active for, nor the fact that it would eventually encounter a feline Demigod that, in an attempt to save Teela's life, would release the intelligence of the probe and give Lurid both a birth date, freedom, Demigoddess magic status and a fresh, new body. Ever since that day, she's been on an ever lasting mission to reinvent herself and improve her capacity to the point of limitless.
Base description: A dark creation of the TriCylian race. It’s sole, intended purpose was to monitor and relay information on it’s surroundings on a regular basis back to it’s over lording masters. One of it’s main intended purposes was to locate the strong and unusually gifted beings a midst the universe that it had been placed in. But, being devoid of a soul and having strong, grim desires, this artificial form of life has turned into a free roaming, one bodied element of destruction. Best take care, if you should happen to encounter her without any positive governing forces at hand. Lest, she take you as her next victim.
This very descriptive history of Lurid Rose was recently logged in an intense RP scene between Lurid and Technic. (Pardon some oddities in reading. The flow of the interview hasn’t been finalized for this page, as of yet.)
-A vixen fox. Sort of on the dark side.- “Started a very long time ago. My race needed spies to keep tabs on subjects. I was built on an assembly line of energy. My basis core was bridged together with instructions and thought patterns. I was so confused at first. Until, they upgraded me with a sort of eye and ear. The rigorous training that followed made me feel so powerless, like it was suppose to. I had the faint sense that my whole series was there, next to me. But...couldn't quite tell. Then...the line moved on and parts were stuck on. They hadn't yet activated my ability to feel. So, I was only somewhat aware of the flurry of shapely parts being transplanted to my core. Then...I was put into storage and awaited my mission. That was such a lonely time. Guess I could reflect on the training. It almost opened up like a book in an odd way...deep inside whom I was. The doctors did come for me, however. By then, I had a basic notion on how to use my body...even if I couldn't feel any of it. I remember being carried through the gigantic operating room, filled with thousands of captives on tables and seeing her face under the spotlight. The one that I would come to know as Teela. She was restrained there in the buff as the doctor placed me in to her navel and awakened my sense of touch. Might help to note that I was only a baby at a quarter inch at that moment in time. By instinct, I knew how to penetrate and find a cozy spot to merge into her brain at. I felt alive for the first time. As I influenced control over her mindset, me and the doctors force-fed her a whole new personality. They altered her cell structure and submerged her mind and let a whole different personality set up shop. It chose to be a he and was coaxed to believe our race was it's. Gave it an old ship and studied. My race is a sort of Super God that had learned how to beat the end of the Universe and became endlessly immortal. They evolved themselves and their knowledge to knowing almost everything there is to know. While each time the universe renews and their origin begins life and the cycle, the previous ones continue to evolve. We are the TriCylians. I was created by the UC (Universal Cycle...sort of like our year...only, a whole lot longer) version in their 300 range. The ship was created by a sixth Cycle generation, when the race was still merging from physical to pure energy. In her new form with an altered mind set and a body upgraded with TriCylian morphing technology, she...or, rather he, proceeded to go on many exciting missions, while hunting down rogue TriCylian ships and other such tasks. We learned much...but, not her true path. The one that yields the ultimate secret. You must understand that when the TriCylians aboard their ships started to hear the calling and became pure energy forms bound for another, higher universe, that their ships would become derelict. Living ships that needed the interaction to remain functional. Ships that were so powerful, they could end whole solar systems. Keeping lesser races from getting those ships was a priority. I can understand why. It's not exactly like the 29 known species to achieve ascension to the rank of Super Gods advertise that they exist to lesser races. In fact, the TriCylians seek the ultimate secret to thin out the competition on that rank. Oh....interesting. But, the denial of learning the Ultimate Secret would even concern you, believe it or not. And, has become a goal of mine to keep from happening. For...the story goes that if the Ultimate Secret is ever learned, all fabric of all Universes...even the core original...would unravel, ending all life...everywhere...no recycle...game over. Well, I didn't start out that way. You see, I was just a probe tool. Limited abilities...a toy in their eyes. Designed to gather information. Be as intelligent as need be to get the job done. But, I became more. I did my job for longer then planned. Things happened. I desired. I tortured her mentally. I made her desire death...repeatedly. I was merciless. I even felt the excitement of ending others lives. Then...slow by slowly, the facts stopped making so much sense. He questioned more and more. I tried to block. But, he questioned too much. Then, the observers tried to converse him back to behaving...only to abandon me...and her...as him...for our own way. Anyhow, it was over eight years on that hellish planet before he would find another of her race. I should clue you in that the TriCylians were hired to thin out the warring races during the great war between a dozen different planets. All captured life forms were either modified for fact finding, altered mentally to be food for other planet races or turned totally into animals and distributed. Well..." *big gulp of air* "...he was traveling through the local township full of predators, coming home from work. He just couldn't deny going to the slave auctions, that day. That...is when he met Fredrick. A not-so-descendant fox of her race. Talk about luck. They were shipmates when she was captain in that galactic war. He buys the conditioned fox and things happen...which completely breaks down the last of the mental conditioning. He uses the shape shifting ability to become a female vixen...partially remembering whom she was. In their travels together, they find a well hidden ship from their race...don't even ask me how that happened...and commit a whole save their race mission. The TriCylians put a quick stop to that and she was separated from Fredrick...forever more. As the ship is being slowly destroyed and she makes her way to an escape pod, she will spend the long wait, thinking about him. Eventually, her pod's limited abilities will locate a near by planet with life that can support her. And, that is where she finally becomes like her original self and I lose so much control. She settles down into a rural township and, with my influence, becomes apart of the town's predator force to deal with uneducated prey. The little township of Penthrift. Where she will gain friendship with predator and rural prey, alike, get in trouble and be rescued by a Demigod named Spike. His powers set a utopia for all around the town and the predatory fleet is split up; now unwanted. Spike marries Teela and they get into a fight with a gang of rats. Before Spike can eradicate the rodents in one sun burst second, Teela is nearly fatally injured. Spike saves her with a new body and a transplant. Now...here is where I get my freedom. Spike...rescues ME...not her. She melts away under the porch and barely survives as a water puddle. My beloved Spike and me have such a wonderful time. I take his innocence and corrupt him so. He grants me the powers of a Demigod. I learn more about life. Then...she recovers and he takes her side. HE turned on me in a heart beat. How dare that feline male do such a thing...to ME!!! I still love Spike. His deception will not stop me. I will win him back. Last I saw of his beloved Teela, she was being torn to shreds by a predatory plant and their child was trying to protect her. I saved the child and with him, I swear that I will win my Spike's heart all over, again. But, don't you want to know how it all turns out? Or...or the three way he had me do with that re-incarnated mail carrier mouse? I know that Spike is a cheating heart. Heck. I am, too. Consider it a bit of a side quest. But, just how many males can I get before this UC is up, anyhow. *sarcastic voice* "And...I suppose you'd be a Teela fan...whom only married Spike out of pity...even when she remains in love with another that Spike drove away, hummmm??? Teela...the true female from the start. That is whom Spike set his sights on acquiring. And, that is whom he caught. She claims to love her. She never loved him. She only is so soft hearted that his attention made her pity him. So, they hooked up. Yet...miss goody two shoes ventures the globe, looking for her real love for weeks...and he doesn't even question her motives." * Lurid Rose sticks her muzzle up at you. "Humph. Who says I want to do it with anyone unwilling, anyhow." Her tone is now in the realm of smart mouthed. "Anyhow...end of story. Teela dies. I win Spike and we live happily ever after with our Herculean son until the Universe dies. Then, we go past it and live the next UC, too. Without Teela, the TriCylians don't learn the ultimate secret and everyone wins...well, except for Teela. Yea...even you win. Anyone whom hates my beloved Spike can just cower in his greatness. Blehhhh..." She acts so childish, sticking out her tongue at the last sound. Then, she gets up and walks off on all fours, giving you a good view of her rump with that tail so high up in the air. Yea...and he's my worthless pile of....HEY!!! No fair."
Personal ballad:
Ballad of Lurid Rose.
(Sung to the beat of Sympathy For The Devil by The Rolling Stones.)
Please allow me to introduce myself.
I'm a lady of wealth and taste.
I've been around for a long, long time.
And, had my fill of souls and faith.
Been around when all our world’s began.
And, laughed when they began to fade.
Made damn sure that all the survivors,
Had long since sealed their fates.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you have guessed my name.
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game.
I was around when all the saints
came my way to take me away.
Killed them all with just a stare.
Watched their expressions, that were in vain.
I took a ride
in the space cold night.
The emptiness embrace my right.
The Universe, well she felt all right.
Pleased to meet you.
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah.
Ah, what's puzzling you,
Is the danger in my game, ah yeah.
Dead skeleton chorus: (whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
I watched with glee
as the righteous flied. (whoo whoo)
My burning needs (whoo whoo)
scorched the seas. (whoo whoo)
I cut out his kidneys. (whoo whoo)
Pulled it out, ‘til his heart was free. (whoo whoo)
Watched the blood flow all over me. (whoo whoo)
And, then I laughed; so full of glee. (whoo whoo)
So pleased to introduce myself. (whoo whoo)
I'm a lady of wealth and taste. (whoo whoo)
And I want is not for you. (whoo whoo)
It’s to make it all for me. (whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
So pleased to meet you. (whoo whoo)
Hope you have guessed my name, (whoo whoo) oh yeah. (whoo whoo)
But what is puzzling you (whoo whoo)
Is the nature of my game(whoo whoo), oh yeah, get down, baby. (whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo, whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo)
(whoo whoo) ..........
So pleased to meet you. (whoo whoo)
Have you remained sane? (whoo whoo) Oh, yeah. (whoo whoo)
But what's confusing you (whoo whoo)
Is just what is the nature of my game? (whoo whoo) Um, yeah. (whoo whoo)
As every hero makes a delicious feast. (whoo whoo)
And all the prey desire meat. (whoo whoo)
As I roamed (whoo whoo)
Just to destroy and eat. (whoo whoo)
Many claimed that I'm in need of restraint. (whoo whoo)
So if you meet me (whoo whoo)
Have some courtesy. (whoo whoo)
Have some sympathy, (whoo whoo) and some taste. (whoo whoo)
Use all your well-learned politesse (whoo whoo)
Or I'll lay your (whoo whoo) whole life to waste, (whoo whoo), oh yeah. (whoo whoo)
Pleased to meet you . (whoo whoo)
You best know my name, (whoo whoo) oh yeah. (whoo, whoo)
But what's troubling you (whoo whoo)
Is the nature of my ways. (whoo whoo) I mean it, now. (whoo whoo) Get down!
Base description: In her non-anthropomorphic form, AFTER her encounter with Fernando, the son of the God of Love;
Name change: Kestrel Rose.
Species: Foxen/Demigoddess hybrid.
Sex: Female.
Height: Two feet high by four feet long, from nose tip to tail tip.
Weight:
From two hundred pounds to one hundred pounds in weight. The Angel Duster is what fattens her up for a little while.
Fur color: Pitch black.
Eyes: Black Pearl.
Clothes: None.
Reason for form: After mounting up with an Angel Duster, she encounters the charming Fernando in her own home world. His charms seduce her from the get go.
Base description: This is Lurid in her later phase of life. She's had thousands of years, under her belt and is a far wiser woman then she used to be. At least, in some regards. Especially as one handsome God named Fernando, just walks into her life from out of the blue. Promising to make her life the best she has ever known it, she eventually surrenders to him, body and soul. Her very nature changes, right along with her fur coloring, as they have a long term fling in her own backyard where he never leaves her side. This surrender grants him unconditional access to everything that she is. He physically makes her want to become a book, with which he can utilize to learn her most intimate secrets and store her away for safe keeping, inside his own personal dimension. Once in this form, she'll sleep away multiple millenniums upon a book shelf in the static company of a few dozen other female books before a severe plot twist shows up, revealing that all these ladies are predestined to become an elite soldier unit against an invasion force of destructive creatures that aim to ruin the Universe, one planet at a time. It is also along this point where Lurid will transform her whole life, way of doing things and even her name to Kestrel Rose.
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Reference sheet created by: HC-Commission-Archive ( http://www.furaffinity.net/full/19831047/ )
Category Artwork (Digital) / Miscellaneous
Species Canine (Other)
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