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Fen's Room




Intro
Status
Family
Likes
Dislikes
Story
Artwork
Petpet
Adoptibles
Farewell….

Music From Cindy


Intro


Why... hello there. If you don't mind me asking, why the hell are you in my room? No matter... you're here and that's all that matters. Well, while you're here, why not pop a squat on one of these chairs? I mean... you must be here because you're interested in me... about my past... everything like that. Well, do you mind me playing guitar while we speak? I adore my guitar. Well, now... about me... hmm...


Status




Name: Fenicsa.
Alias: Fen, Emo-kid, 'Hey, you!'.
Gender: I'm a dude. Truse me on this one.
Age: Early twenties. I'm young.
Height: Short. About 5' 8" in anthro, methinks.
Species: Grey Kyrii. 'Why so grey?' Oh... haha... you're killin' me... -sarcasm-
Hue Color: Gray, obviously. I do have one electric blue paw and one lime green paw, though... and a black diamond shape on either knee and elbow.
Hair Color: Darker gray with a streak of electric blue and lime green.
Eye Color: Left is electric blue, right is lime green. That's not natural? Well.. I am kinda odd....
Hobbies: Guitar, being alone, guitar, reading a good book, guitar, singing a bit, guitar, teaching guitar, guitar, sitting on my stoop, and... oh, yes, guitar.
Status: Depressed. I'm not a happy panda. D:
Children: ...none, thank gawd. o__O;
Mate: I'm taken by my guitar. She's my only love as of right now. I'm not too keen on that kinda stuff o__o;
Personality: Depressed, quiet, disgustingly sarcastic, shy, lazy, and guitar-obsessed. :3 And proud of it.
Roleplays: [OPEN] closed.


Family



Grind: I tell you, that girl is CRAZY! o__o She adopted me from a former owner. Man, she's a really strange girl. Okay, okay, who dipicts themself as a green-and-red-striped-kangaroo-ear'd-and-tail'd girl?! Exactlly. Don't get me wrong, she has her moments... but they come as often as pigs fly outta my butt >>; Yeeah.

Amo: Amo's a great guy, I must say. Quite the hero-type if I ever did see one. Honestly, I could never say anything mean about him. Why? Because later that day another cyborg or something weird will attack me and he'll save my furry behind from death. He's like a good brother to me... unlike my extended real family TT;

Chell: Um. I honestly don't know a ton about Chell. One day he's a darigan skeith, the next day she's a maraquan zafara. You never know. He/she... it is a labrat, though n___n Rather solitary one, I must add. More so then me, at least.

Allias: Now, to my blood-related siblings. ^__^ Actually, Allias is only my half brother... his father was a krawk. I don't know how that worked... but oh well. He's a child at heart, really bold and daring. He follows Amo and me around EVERYWHERE, like our own personal sidekick. Fun little brother, he is. ^__^

Kami: Kami's about as quiet as you can get. Hah. And people call me quiet and shy. She defines either word. Most of her day she'll be locked up in her room listening to some new song that just came out. It's kinda annoying. She listens to what everybody tells her. Which is BAD. Younger sister. Nuff' said.

Kath: Now, onto my big sister. She's the mothering-type to my entire blood-related family. You see, my mother was killed when we were younger, so Kath, the eldest girl, took up my mother's old job. She really is a caring individual, but can be a pain at times. She'll tell me to clean my room, then I'll tell her that she isn't mother and some form of drama will start. Annoying, I tell you. >>;

Teel: Teel is a really, really, REALLY cool dude. He's my older brother. He's also the reason why I took up guitar playing. You see, he's a rocker, I'm more of a... I don't know. He's more into electic guitars and such. I like my guitar just fine. Anyways, he's your average older brother, protective, caring, playful. Just a great guy. I'm proud to be his younger brother.

Tal: Tal is summed up in one word. ANNOYING. >>; She's the most hyper little shadow pink-loving kyrii I've EVER met. She'll run around the house like crazy, annoying everybody to death. She's also the lead suspect to the 'Why so grey?' joke. One day, I'll get her back.. -shakes fist-

Tom: In reality, Tom isn't a blood-relative of mine. He's Tal's boyfriend, if you can see that. I don't know WHY he would bother with Tal... he's such a cool guy. Funny, smart... and obsessed with punk music. Didja see his pink moehawk?! It's so cool. But I don't get what he sees in Tal... no matter, not my choice. But he's a really cool dude.


Likes





~Being alone
~Silence
~Rain
~Fox, his petpet
~Playing his acoustic guitar
~Singing
~Meeting new people
~Having friends


Dislikes





~Large crowds
~Being mocked
~Scorching heat
~Being boo'd offstage
~Being hurt
~Friends lying
~Pop music


Story




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Story

The heavens opened up and began to weep, droplets of rainwater falling to the desolate ground below. The plain was nearly empty, only a few tufts of dead grass present. In the middle of the barren desert, a small kyrii resided, pelt of a deep grey. He seemed no older then two years, his face filled with panic and fear. Apparently, he was alone. I do not understand how, but he was all alone. His mismatched optics, one of a lime green shade, the other an electric blue, watched the grey skies with hope that it would clear up. He stood up, a rather thin creature, beginning to peer about, just to see if anybody else was still there. For as far as his eyes could manage to watch, there wasn't a soul present. He was truly alone.

He knew, however, that he had to leave this barren place. He looked back around the area, just to check and see if there was any escape to his hell he called a home for as long as he could remember. There was a large hill not too far from his current position. He thought for a moment, then decided to travel to this faraway hill and see what he could possibly find. He took his first step towards the hill, then everything blacked out.

When he woke, there were two or three large figures about him. Humans. They whispered to each other, back and fourth, mutting things such as, "He's waking up…" And, "It's a miracle…" The frightened young kyrii, one to never have seen a human before, leaned back, closing his eyes, hoping they'd go away. It's then that he realized that the barren area was no longer present. He was in a bright white room- what his mother told him about long ago. She called it a hospital. The humans looked into the frightened kyrii's mismatched eyes.

How are you feeling, little guy? I have never seen another kyrii to escape such a powerful jolt." The poor kyrii tilted his head slightly to the right, curious to what these people were talking about. The kind human then asked, "What might your name be..?" The kyrii looked hesitant, but he though for a moment. If what they were saying is really true, then these people had saved his life. It was safe to tell them his idenity.

Fenic… my name is Fenic…." He shivered for a moment, watching the humans with intent. The human simply smiled.

Well, Fenic, my name is Grind. I found you laying out there in the desert… I thought you might need some help." She smiled, patting the creature on the head.

Th-thank you, Miss Grind…" Fenic stuttered, shaking out his fur. Then, Grind handed him something he had never seen before- a wooden box with string attached to one end. Fenic looked oddly at this weird thing. He looked up to Grind, "Oh, that's an acoustic guitar… I thought you might get bored… so I got this for you. Just hold down the sting at different placed and strum it."

Thank you again…" Fenic looked at his new toy with eagerness and happiness. He then smiled at Grind, giving her a nice hug.




Artwork



Eh… more to be added… ;3


Petpet





To be added…


Adoptibles





I'm currently making adoptibles for Fenic. I will only do customs, no regular colors. Neomail me for a custom, they are OPEN.







Farewell…



Goodbye… have a nice life…




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