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these are the words we write
in which war they cause, we might fight
all in a noble pain
for the noble cause. all is in vain
chase me, until they kill me
all I have left will search to kill me

Hi.

My name is Pepita La Pew. Take it how you wish. Whatever heritage connected to it has no connection to me. I'm not even sure who gave me that name. I probably recieved after many years of life. I'm a rebel. I fought in the moon wars, mainly on Kreludor, which is rightly my home. I am an Alien. But in no more since than Melz, who claims she is, and isn't.

Me.

Name. Pepita La Pew [pu-pea-tah la pew].
Nickname. Pepita, Peta, Wheet Wheet [Don't ask.]
Gender. Female.
Paint. Skunk.
Species. Kyrii.
Age. Late teens.
Owners.Melz and Herb.
Account. twantri.
Strength.Sniper, Gadgets and Stealth.
Weakness.A little triger happy.
Fight?. Absolutely.

[Favorites]
Color.Black and White
Element.
Pass Time. Fixing things, contacting, sneaking around, practicing.
~ World. Kreludor. Stupid Question.

[Looks]
Eyes. Black
Coat. Black
Markings. White on top of head, running along right side of nose. A dash and dot of white under left eye. Left whiskers are also white.
Jewelry. Whatever and everything in the box.
Style. Modern and futurist, colorful and black. A lot.

Origin. ^{[All characters mention here are of Melz's creation, no copying going on by her or others!]}
Like Herb, I am a physical being. Just because I happen to be a Guinea Pig in real life doesn't change much around here. My NAME and my MARKINGS (except for the dot and dash) come from her.
Melz has created dozens of REBELS, all the people who populate the Revolution in the 5th Age, obviously. But they are modern. I'm FUTURISTIC. There is yet others who have both qualities. But are only people, and have no names, beyond what they seem. The Colony is post-modern, as are the 6th Sense group. My DASH and DOT I get from them.
DRESSING STYLE. I have a little bit of Melz, but she doesn't agree with all I wear. Particularly the Kaleidoscope of colors.
PHYSICAL ORIGINS. I might be a created-born, but they are fewer of those on Kreludor. Who knows if I started from there. My first memories are relations-less existence on Neopia's moon. I always had the rest of the Rebels before now.

The Rebellion.
I'd still be fighter for her. If I could. I am too dangerously wanted to risk my friends up there. Down here, I'm safe.
There's always been wars on Kreludor. Always will be. But we'll do all we can to make life better for as many as we can up there. I wish I could go back. They need me. Forces are few. Although you may take it as bragging, I can say that I am good. Very good. It's all I've known.
Gaiziei. My part of the Moon. It's actually Gaiziei Beta.3. The latest of many failed attempts of colonization on the same portion of land. It is located on the far side. Dark side. Whatever you call. it doesn't exactly have a prime record. Especially Gaiziei. Look, anything with a Beta.3 attached to it is bound to have some type of bad history. Well, truth, anyways. Do you people even know what Gaiziei means? Mutation. Seriously. That doesn't even tell fairy tales. Who came up with that place anyways. Why did the name it that.

The Clan. My family? I guess. It's the closest thing I have on Neopia. Really, we just live in the same Boarding House together. Or that's what Melz and Herb say. I think they built this place for more than that. Instincts say to despise them, reject them for it. But strangely I feel comforted.

Melz.^{Look her up. Neomail.}
The physical owner [if you take all things literally], and only real person around here. She draws, she designs, she comforts. She's all and everything for all of us.

Herb.^{Look him up. Neomail.}
The imaginary owner. His in all of this joint with Melz, but he's also not a real person. Actually he's a computer. A computer drummer. He's 'in charge' of everything computer related. Like coding HTMl and all. He's the comic relief.

Dabi.^{Look her up. Site.}
Nocturnal and feline. She alright most of the time, but sometimes she's crazy upset. She tells stories sings songs, and dances.

Tobi.^{Look him up. Site.}
A fighter core through. Don't know what made him that way. Or anything else for that matter. Scared and sad, and too old for his age.

Aree.^{Look him up. Site.}
A teenage boy. What else can I say. He makes me smile. But he's not perfect. He's got a random, crippling disease that scrambles his mind and body. It's a sad state when he's ill.

Shanna.^{Look her up. Site.}
Such a little girl. Innocent, skinny, pretty, everything I'm not. But how can you not love her and her books and games and light. She's the youngest.

Art.

If their too small to see, just click and drag the image into the address window to see the full version. Whoever found that trick out was brilliant.

Lineart by Melz. Coloring by the mysterious and marvelous 'M'. Melz was teaching her to use Photoshop. And, she was using a mouse.

Bye. I guess all see you around. Nice to have you stop by.

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