Housepets!

FlintTheSquirrel wrote:No no, I am not good with that kind of thing, just forget I mentioned it.

Neko wrote:Challenger, why did you post? Your character was never approved, and I'm not even sure if there are any more slots >___>

Neko wrote:Do we really want every single character in the Rp at one place? T_T

Challenger01 wrote:I think I understand what is happening with this RP. We're hitting spikes. Like, fluctuations (or flux) in posting. Sometimes we'll be on a cold streak, then hit a hot streak of posts. I kinda like it. It's not so overly active that I miss out on stuff from being gone but it gets good when everyone is here.

Name: Paige Turner

Species: Cat

Breed: Austrailian Mist

Gender: Male

Age: 4 human years (14 Pet years)

Neighborhood: None yet

Char Type: Main

Nutshell Description: A young geek with a realistic attitude, and a special love for all things about space.

Personal Quote: "I swear to you, I will be the first cat in space."

Appearance: Paige fur is a light blue-grey with darker grey spots covering it, and eyes a cerulean blue. His tail is unusually short, only reaching to the middle of his back, and is permanently broken at the tip from an early mishap. His collar is a lavender color, with a miniature Saturn as it's tag. He wears a pair of lavender-rimmed glasses, as well, and is almost never seen without a book in hand. He has four stray hairs coming out of the front of his head.

Personality: Paige is often misunderstood as a pessimist, when in truth, he just sees the reality in each and every situation. He loves reading, although he takes his time- if he finished every book there was, what else would be left to read?- and has (although he won't tell anyone) written a few fanfictions.

Another thing that Paige absolutely loves is space. The stars, the moon, the other planets (Including Pluto)... He wants to see it all up close and personal some day. He's made it his goal to become the first pet (or at least the cat) in space. Despite his realist attitude, he is a firm believer of other universes, and lifeforms on other planets, saying that it has yet to be disproven.

Paige isn't the social butterfly of the neighborhood, but that doesn't mean he won't hang out with friends, or that he's lonely; However, he sucks at most forms of physical activity, such as sports, and would rather curl in the shade and read. He can't bring himself to lie, usually stuttering when he tries, yet can very easily pick one out from extensive "tell-looking."

Background w/ spoilers: Paige was born into a litter of one. A sickly mother, and a long gone father, he was frail and lonely, hiding most of the time. After his mother's passing, he quickly ran afoul of a gang of dogs, who showed him where he was supposed to be: at there mercy. He got used to this, until the day for his escape came. A moving truck, with the back open, blessed his eye, and he climbed in, not knowing where it was headed.

Other Notes
-His glasses aren't for looks- without them, he's almost blind.
-Although a realist, he believes quite a bit in luck, or, as he calls it, "karma."
-His Saturn tag is actually part of a miniature solar system back home. They aren't tags; Paige had it specially adapted.
-He may be able to tell when your lying, but Paige knows a good deal. While he's always willing to help friends, he's also willing to do buisness with 'enemies' for the right price.

SPECIAL
STR- 4 ("Please don't pick me, please don't pick me, PLEASE DON'T PICK ME!")
PER- 7 ("I've done plenty of research on your "products"... Yeah, I'd rather not lose my fur.")
END- 6 ("I've had my fair share of bullying, so a bit of tolerance was needed.")
CHA- 4 ("Well, um, funny story about that...")
INT- 10 ("What'd you think I got from reading books, Calcium?")
AGI- 4 ("Just need to run to the library real quick, dad!")
LUC- 7 ("Oh my... A quarter! I can by that telescope now!")