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Minke [Goon] [Black Shiba]

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    Name: Minke
    Nicknames: None
    Species: Goon
    Gender: Male
    Pronouns: He/Him
    Orientation: Asexual
    Age: Adult
    Rank: None
    Description: This particular Goon is rather unusual, because of his tail. Normally, a Goon's tail is long, fluffy, and not tapered. Minke's tail is about half the length of a typical Goon's, and it is extra fluffy, tapered, and carried in a neat curl. His fur is a very dark brown, almost black, with white undersides and a caramel-colored border between the two colors. Minke's jet-black eyes seem to disappear in his dark pelt, and he has no scleras.
    Personality: This mischievous little imp is too curious for his own good. He is constantly getting himself into trouble due to this curiosity. If Minke sees, hears, or smells something that seems as if it might be even remotely interesting, he has an irresistible urge to investigate. The amount of times Minke has made a mess of things simply because he curiosity drove him to meddle are too many to count. However, Minke never means to cause any harm. A patient friend with a sense of humor would be able to easily see that. Such a companion would surely appreciate Minke's investigative nature, and Minke would appreciate their companionship in return. Minke can be a little clingy with his favorite friends, offering affectionate cuddles on the regular. some might consider him nosy as well, since his curious nature drives him to investigate even the more private parts of his friends' lives, and he is even prone to jealousy if he feels replaced. However, Minke is an overall easy-going friend to spend time with, and in small amounts, will never fail to entertain.
    History: WIP
    Powers: None
    Mate: None
    Family: None
    Friends: None
    Enemies: None
    Fears: Skeletons
    Favorites: Coffee, Cold Things, and Relaxing
    Accessories: None
    Theme Song: "Entropy", by switch.
    Inspiration: I adopted Minke from Nyakuni, the creator of the "Goon" species. As I understand it, this is a closed species, but there are often free adoptable Goons posted on their page, if you're interested in having your own Goon. You can even request a design, if you have something in mind.



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Hayley [Goon] [Kartana]

Postby Coyote » Sun Jun 24, 2018 12:34 pm

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    Name: Hayley
    Nicknames: None
    Species: Goon
    Gender: Female
    Pronouns: She/Her
    Orientation: Homosexual
    Age: Young Adult
    Rank: None
    Description: This goon sports fairly standard anatomy for her species. Her soft, fluffy pelt is colored mainly in white, with markings of silver and bright orange. The top of Hayley's head, as well as her ears and undersides are orange, while her forelimbs and tail are silver. She sports a series of white triangular armor plates on her upper arms. The backs of her feet are silver, and she has an orange diamond on the center of both the inside and the outside of her thighs, totaling four diamonds on her hindquarters all together. Another four orange diamonds are placed evenly along the top of her tail, and the bottom of her tail has three write stripes. Hayley's tail tip is also white.
    Personality: Hayley is a fairly quiet goon with a sharp wit and a taste for sarcasm. She has been known to make snappy retorts at well-timed moments, resulting in some genuinely funny moments. However, Hayley is not one to be particularly outgoing. She prefers to make a comment here and there, instead of being a true conversationalist. The one thing that will get her to act more like an extrovert is ladies. Hayley simply cannot resist the urge to turn on the charm and try her hand at flirting. Since she has a way with words, this silver-tongued goon does not find it difficult to gain someone's interest, but she does struggle to truly open up. Thus, most of these attempts to "pick up chicks" result in interested goons that Hayley gets intimidated by and tries to avoid.
    History: WIP
    Powers: None
    Mate: None
    Family: None
    Friends: None
    Enemies: None
    Fears: Cats
    Favorites: Donuts, Ice Cream, and Sad Movies
    Accessories: Hayley wears a silky gold-and-white collar with golden bows. She also wears two golden bands on her tail. The first is at the base of her tail, and the second is near the tip. Hayley is never seen without her accessories.
    Theme Song: "Mechalove", by Hadouken!
    Inspiration: I requested Hayley as a custom from Nyakuni, the creator of the "Goon" species. As I understand it, this is a closed species, but there are often free adoptable Goons posted on their page, if you're interested in having your own Goon. You can even request a design, if you have something in mind.



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Vincent [Goon] [Spotted Calico]

Postby Coyote » Sun Jul 01, 2018 6:19 am

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    Name: Vincent
    Nicknames: None
    Species: Goon
    Gender: Male
    Pronouns: He/Him
    Orientation: Heterosexual
    Age: Adult
    Rank: None
    Description: This goon features typical anatomy for his species. His fluffy fur is mainly white and interrupted by several round patches of various sizes. These patches are either charcoal grey or rusty-orange and marked by many thin stripes placed at regular intervals. Vincent's brilliant, bright yellow eyes contract handsomely with the rest of his fur to make for a very distinctive goon.
    Personality: A true romantic, Vincent is a gentle soul that loves to take life as it comes. He enjoys the little things, and knows how to make a joke out of just about any circumstance. Vincent would very much like to find a charming female goon to share in those quiet moments and laugh at his corny jokes. He has no trouble opening up to others, and instead wears his heart on his sleeve. This sometimes results in Vincent getting hurt, but he truly believes it is better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all. Of course, Vincent does not usually make a particularly charming first impression and has trouble catching ladies' attention. For one lucky someone, Vincent would sweep her off her feet and spend ever day reminding her how much he cares. He just needs to find that someone first.
    History: WIP
    Powers: None
    Mate: None
    Family: None
    Friends: He admires Hayley's ability to get female goons' attention so easily and sometimes asks her for pointers. She thinks of him as a bit annoying and sappy, but is happy to offer tips upon request.
    Enemies: None
    Fears: Being the Center of Attention
    Favorites: Pandas, Baby Animals, and Traveling
    Accessories: None
    Theme Song: WIP
    Inspiration: I adopted Vincent from Nyakuni, the creator of the "Goon" species. As I understand it, this is a closed species, but there are often free adoptable Goons posted on their page, if you're interested in having your own Goon. You can even request a design, if you have something in mind.



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Yinmi [Viscet] [Raceviscet]

Postby Coyote » Sun Jul 01, 2018 6:20 am

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Name: Yinmi
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Yinmi, the Raceviscet

    Empathy was a word so far from Yinmi's vocabulary that it might as well have been nonexistent. He was a simple viscet in many respects, concerned with simple pleasures and simple dreams. His perspective was simple as well. Yinmi did not care for anything except his own feelings. In fact, he cared so little about others' lives that the thought they may have their own takes on things never occurred to him even once in his whole life. If anyone ever did something he did not like, it was because they wanted to inconvenience him. If anything happened that Yinmi did not approve of, it was someone else's fault.
    Strength was Yinmi's core value. He was determined to stand taller than anyone else. It was an affront to his very nature to consider bowing before another. At the first hint of a challenge, Yinmi was quick to put anyone and everyone in their place. Which, in his opinion, was always firmly below himself. Then, everything changed.

    While he was once a wild viscet, Yinmi was captured and sold as a racevisct to a popular race track in Tennessee, but the stubborn, feral viscet proved extremely challenging to tame. Every day, caretakers would visit him, attempting to gain his trust, but Yinmi refused to let any of the humans near him. He spent most of his days locked in his stall, alone. Every day, he was allowed some time in the pasture with the other viscets, but it always took hours to catch him and take him back to his stall at the end of the day. Most of the other viscets avoided Yinmi. They quickly learned that he would not hesitate to bully them if they did anything he disapproved of. Yinmi refused to let anyone control him, even now, yet he had never felt more powerless in his life.

    It was on one of his particularly moody days that Yinmi found himself standing by the fence, staring out at the great arena and wondering what might happen to him if he refused to ever race.
    "Um... Hi, there..."
    A voice from behind broke his concentration. Yinmi turned his head just enough to glare at the intruder out of the corner of one eye. That was usually enough to get other viscets to leave him alone. Instead, the golden-pelted viscet that addressed him took a step closer and continued.
    "Everyone says I should stay away from you, you know."
    Yinmi narrowed his eyes threateningly. This idiot should have listened to "everyone".
    "But... It's just... Well, I noticed you don't have anybody, do you?"
    "I don't need anybody.", Yinmi growled.
    Seemingly unintimidated by Yinmi's menacing mannerisms, the stranger continued.
    "Doesn't it get lonely? I thought you might feel like that sometimes..."
    He extended a friendly paw to Yinmi.
    "I'm Bernie! Nice to meet ya!"
    Yinmi scoffed. He slapped Bernie's paw away with his tail and turned his snarling face to confront the pest head-on.
    "Get lost pipsqueak. Even if I wanted friends, you'd be the last one I'd pick. If you have even the tiniest bit of sense in that pea brain of yours, you'll stay out of my way."
    Those harsh words seemed to have an effect on Bernie, whose smile fell as he gently rubbed his paw. As he turned away, Bernie sadly uttered one last remark.
    "Careful. That hurt me..."

    Another few days went by, and Yinmi was satisfied that the annoying maned viscet who had pestered him that day would no longer pose a problem. Every time he spent time in the open pasture, all the other viscets left him to his own devices. Mostly, Yinmi sulked. He grew grouchier and more frustrated by the hour, and as the stress built up within him, he started to suffer. While he was much too proud to admit it, or even truly notice it, he was losing weight. This was easy to do when one's appetite was nearly nonexistent. Besides, eating would require Yinmi to join the crowd of the other viscets as they enjoyed meal time, and that was the last thing he wanted.
    Around dinner time, Yinmi found himself sprawled on his side in the grass, idly watching the other viscets eagerly rush to their feeding troughs when the track staff arrived with the latest delivery of premium fresh meat. By now, Yinmi had noticed that Bernie was almost always the first one to eat. He ran like the devil himself was after him each time. Why Bernie was so interested in being first was something Yinmi neither knew nor cared about. It was simply an observation. However, today was a little different. Instead of eagerly digging into his meal as he always did, Bernie picked up his side of beef between his paws and turned towards Yinmi.
    "Oh, no...", Yinmi groaned.
    Bernie started approaching.
    "Don't you dare..."
    He was not stopping. Yinmi lashed his tail in frustration.
    "Aw, for the love of..."
    "Hey! You're Yinmi, right?"
    Reluctantly, he rolled onto his stomach, raised his head, and answered Bernie's question.
    "What's it to ya?"
    Again, Yinmi's rough words rolled off of Bernie like water off a duck's back.
    "I noticed you haven't been eating lately... Are you getting sick?"
    "None of your business!", Yinmi snapped, pressing a forepaw into the grass to push himself to his feet.
    Bernie interpreted that response as a "yes", and hurredly got to the point to prevent Yinmi from straining himself.
    "Don't get up! Here, I brought you something to eat. Please take it."
    Before Yinmi could react, Bernie placed the meat nearby and trotted off. At first, Yinmi intended to leave the side of beef to rot in the grass rather than accept the gift, but he changed his mind when he overheard a conversation between two other racers as they walked by. It was just bits and pieces, but they seemed to think Yinmi had started controlling Bernie and was using him for favors like a personal servant. Yinmi quite liked that idea, and decided on the spot to take back control by starting with Bernie. His appetite started to return, and he ate.

    Life was still miserable for Yinmi, but while he had Bernie to boss around, it was considerably less so. Bernie was now fetching all of Yinmi's meals for him, and often entertained him by performing whatever actions Yinmi requested. This involved anything from prancing about like a lunatic to catching flies or picking grass one blade at a time. Bernie displayed great patience, and often seemed to interpret all of this as some form of play. Bernie had always attracted some negative attention for his uncanny interest in winning races, but while he was acting as Yinmi's crony, the teasing increased tenfold. Yinmi ignored this at first, or even egged Bernie's antagonists on, but it just kept getting worse, until it eventually got out of hand.

    Yinmi was not quite sure what started it, or even how it had escalated so quickly, but things did not look good for Bernie. As usual, Yinmi was lounging about in the shade, idly watching his surroundings and enjoying his status as the "biggest kid on the playground", when his eyes became fixed on a spot at the other side of the pasture. Bernie was backing away slowly as a crowd consisting of most of the other raceviscets surrounded him. Yinmi could hear angry shouting, but he was too far away to make out what was said. Then, the crowd closed around Bernie and the shouting grew louder, more desperate. Was that Bernie's voice? Yinmi listened most closely as the golden viscet's disembodied voice created panicked shrieks amidst the dull roar of what was becoming a mob right before Yinmi's eyes. He felt his heart flutter, and startled at the unexpected sensation. After all this time, he had treated Bernie as exactly what he was: nothing. Yet, Yinmi now found himself feeling something. The feeling swelled within him until he could stand it no longer.
    Within seconds, Yinmi had crossed the pasture and he did not stop even for the crowd. Instead, he plowed straight through, shoving several viscets into the dirt as he collided with their bodies. Yinmi was so focused that he hardly noticed the throbbing pain in his chest and ribcage from running straight into the living wall that had surrounded Bernie, who he found curled into a ball in the center of the crowd, protecting himself from kicks and scratches. There were so many bodies, all focused on doing harm, and now their wrath was focused on Yinmi instead. The pain and claustrophobic conditions enraged him. As Yinmi began to lash out at all within reach, he blacked out.

    When Yinmi came to his senses again, the first thing he knew was the sensation of a taught rope around his neck, tugging him to the side. All around him, viscets cowered or scurried away. A team of caretakers had arrived to break up the fight, and several were working to get everyone under control. Then, Yinmi remembered. He glanced left, and then right, but saw no sign of Bernie. The rope around his neck pulled harder. Yinmi stumbled backwards, still disoriented from losing control during what must have been a fight. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his left haunch, and turned just in time to see a dart sticking out of his fur. It reminded him of that cursed dart all those months ago that had been the start of his descent into madness, when he was stolen from his home. He only had a few minutes of wakefulness left.
    "Bernie!", he shouted. "Bernie, where are you?!"
    Several feet away, a golden viscet straightened and spun around at the sound of his name. Yinmi only caught a glimpse of him before he was hidden from view again by fleeing viscets and urgent humans.
    "Bernie!", he shouted again.
    The tranquilizer was already making him feel light-headed, but Yinmi stumbled towards Bernie anyways. The rope around his neck went slack, no doubt in the interest that he not injure himself while he was uncoordinated and woozy. He felt himself sinking into the earth. His body was so very heavy. Again, everything went dark.

    Yinmi was back in his stall when he awoke. It took some time for the tranquilizer to wear off, but when it did, his mind went on overdrive. Try as he might, Yinmi simply could not remember what happened after he had leaped into that crowd for the sake of Bernie. Why had he risked himself for that idiot? Was Bernie even alright? What was going to happen to Yinmi, himself? Had he hurt anyone? Would the human punish him? As his head swam with anxious questions, Yinmi shuffled to the back of the stall and sat with his head between his paws. There was nothing to do but think, so he thought and thought for hours on end until a human came for him. Yinmi was so distracted by his worries that he hardly noticed what the human was doing, and he likely would not have understood it if he had. She cautiously entered his stall to observe him, occasionally reached out to gently touch him in various places, and then wrote down scribbles on her clipboard. This was probably all for the better, since Yinmi miraculously passed his behavioral assessment and was deemed safe to keep around the other viscets. It was not until he was placed in the pasture again for the first time that he finally realized what had tamed him, but when he saw Bernie again, Yinmi knew. Seeing that golden idiot in the distance smile his goofy grin and rush to greet him made Yinmi's heart swell with this new emotion.

    Empathy and the bonds it brings with it had finally penetrated Yinmi's impermeable wall. For what might have been the first time in his life, he opened his arms, offering his embrace to his only friend.




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Will-o [Budgerigar] [Djent Fan]

Postby Coyote » Fri Aug 17, 2018 3:05 am

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    Name: Will-o
    Nicknames: None
    Species: Budgerigar
    Gender: Demigirl
    Pronouns: They/Them/She/Her
    Orientation: Pansexual
    Age: 11 Months
    Rank: None
    Description: She is a small, slender budgie with a light pink-ish brown cere. Will-o is a wild-type morph, with a yellow face, green belly, and rows of black, scalloped markings along his back and wings. The most unique part of Will-o is a slightly more mint-colored patch on their lower-belly area.
    Personality: Will-o is an excitable Budgie who loves music, especially metal, and will often sing along with the melody. She is not particularly cuddly, but does enjoy company. Typically positive, Will-o always has something nice to say, and usually has a good attitude. They are quite adaptable and love to explore new places. A bit of a gossip, she loves to shoot the breeze with other animals and is not the most trustworthy with confidential information. Will-o is simply so social and talkative that they rarely remember to keep some control over their words in the heat of conversation.
    History: WIP
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    Mate: None
    Family: None
    Friends: None
    Enemies: None
    Fears: Bad Driving
    Favorites: Djent and Windows
    Accessories: None
    Theme Song: "Leave It Alone", by Disturbed
    Inspiration: This is my real-life Budgie, Will-o!



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Lachina [Viscet] [Shy]

Postby Coyote » Fri Aug 17, 2018 3:17 am

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Name: Lachina
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
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Lachina, the Shy

    Though Lachina's coat had been brushed to perfection and she held a smartly-wrapped gift in her paws, she still quivered in fear. She stood in front of a shack with a spacious yard. Lachina always felt quite shy when faced with crowds, and this noisy, crowded birthday party was no exception. Still, she was determined not to disappoint the birthday boy that had so thoughtfully invited her. Lachina took a deep breath and scratched at the door.
    Almost immediately, the birthday viscet's parent opened the door and greeted Lachina with a welcoming smile. Lachina responded by muttering a shy, but earnest thanks for the invitation and scurried past to find a convenient place in the backyard to hide out without attracting too much attention.
    A table covered with a tie-dye tablecloth housed an already-impressive pile of gifts, while another, equally colorful tablecloth on the other end of the yard adorned the snack table. Between them, viscets talked and giggled as they partook in an array of games and activities. Lachina trotted across the grass and carefully set her wrapped box down with the others on the gift table. Then, a thought occurred to her. It was so crazy, that it just might work!

    The tie-dye tablecloth was a little oversized, and reached nearly all the way to the grass. If she could mange to slip underneath without being seen, it would make the perfect hiding place. Lachina glanced about, checking to see if anyone was looking in her direction. The party guests all seemed far too occupied with food and games to notice her. So, she slipped underneath and disappeared.

    "This is my spot."

    To her great astonishment, this hiding spot was already occupied! A pale viscet with a blank expression stared back at her, seemingly unaffected by the intrusion. It was all so surprising that Lachina could only sit there, dumbstruck.
    "Get your own."
    Another few words from the stranger snapped Lachina out of it.
    "S-sorry...", she stuttered in a hushed tone, still afraid of being discovered. "It's just... There are so many people...
    "There's people here too.", the light-colored viscet responded calmly.
    "This is different. It's just you and me..."
    "So, there's here with me or there with them."
    Lachina's eyes lit up at the possibilities implied in the other viscet's words.
    "I can stay? You don't mind?"
    The pale viscet shook her head solemnly, as if making a vow.
    "My name's Lachina. What's yours?"
    "Ljos."

    It seemed that someone noticed hushed voices from underneath the table, because just then, a curious viscet lifted up the edge of the tablecloth and poked their head underneath. They had been found! Lachina felt a cold jolt in her chest, but almost simultaneously, she felt a warm paw in her own. Ljos grabbed her new friend's hand and the two of them dashed away before they could be caught. Maybe neither of them were able to enjoy the birthday party, but they had discovered something even better: each other.




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??? [Grey Wolf] [???]

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    Species: Grey Wolf
    Gender: Here
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    Rank: ??? of the Sawtooth Pack
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    Theme Song: "[url=HERE]Title[/url]", by Artist
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??? [Grey Wolf] [???]

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    Species: Grey Wolf
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    Orientation: Here
    Age: Here
    Rank: ??? of the Sawtooth Pack
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    Theme Song: "[url=HERE]Title[/url]", by Artist
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