Fandom Zootopia: Inter Schminter

[SerenityAngel]

Character Sheet

OOC

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Appearance:

(Picture and/or description)




Name:

(Full name. Italicize nicknames if you have any)

Age:

(Age group is wide: Up to 15-45 y.o)

Gender:

(Male or Female)

Species:

(Any mammalian)

Alignment:

(The D&D System is used here)

Personality & Behavior:

(Be faithful with what you put into here)

Desired Love Interest:

(ask the owner of the character if they would like to have a relationship so it is fair.)

Bio:

(Simple things like about life in Zootopia/how they got to Zootopia since they were a child)

Likes & Dislikes:

(As many as you want)

Skills:

(What your character can do what others normally can't)

Equipment & Inventory:

(Don't be a Dragonborn; have reasonable space)

Job:

(Remove this if your character has none)

Others:

(Stuff not able to be in any of the above)




What you should know:


1.) I'll be pretty picky of the character sheet's information, including the most seemingly unnecessary ones. It alone will be decided if I would accept it or not, which will be shown by the following:

Characters can only be any species that are mammalian as is to the Zootopia universe. Avian, amphibians, etc. are not allowed.


Show realism with each character's bio. No Mary Sue/Gary Stu characters who somehow survives life with their parents dying before their very eyes and are still "very happy" a few years later.


Remember, this isn't a furry RP; if you're a mouse, keep its height below a foot and if you're a hippo, I won't believe that you're thin... some stuff like that. If your character is more humanoid/altered than their species counter parts, it won't be accepted.

2.) Up to 4 characters per person. I don't want people overwhelmed.


3.) Once you post your character sheet, I will send you a PM. These are most often that not just questions, so be ready.

 

[SerenityAngel]

Appearance:



Name:

Serenity Rosari (Starlight)

Age:

18

Gender:

Female

Species:

Quadruple hybrid

White Siberian Tigre, arctic fox, arctic hare and arctic wolf

Alignment:

Lawful Good

Personality & Behavior:

Serenity is a kind-hearted person and will do just about anything for anyone who asks. She is not one to instantly distrust anyone, especially not at their first meeting. She knows that appearances can be very deceiving as is evident with her. She may be a hybrid predator but she as soft, kind and harmless as a kitten. She is responsible and happy with just about anything that is given to her because she knows that it can be easily taken away. She is thankful and appreciative for anything good that happens to her and though she is sad she is never angry if anything bad ever happens to her.

Desired Love Interest:
none atm

Bio:

Serenity was born and raised in the city of Zootopia. A place where prey and predator could live in peace and harmony, but behind its walls, there are some things even Zootopia looked down upon. Hybrids. Not only was she a hybrid, but she was a mix of four different animals but took after the arctic fox heaviest but had the black stripes of a tiger which she hides by bleaching them white so she looks like a normal arctic fox save for the one mark on her face as that is the only place she is afraid to bleach since it's so close to her eyes. Plus people just think it's died on in the first place and looks cool. The city's comfortable ways were familiar and comfortable but inside her own home, she felt like she was a let down. Her elder brother was strong and cunning and a full fledged arctic wolf. He never backed down from any challenge but Serenity was more of a push over. She was so gentle that she was more like a kitten but she was more than he appeared. Growing up in her home you had to be strong or you don't get what you want and are looked down upon. Despite this Serenity never changed who she was. She was happy being the one that others could come to when they needed help, a shoulder to cry on or just someone to listen to them.

As the years went by Serenity found that it was alright to be a gentile person and be whomever she wanted to be and no one could tell her different. She makes her way through some basic jobs as a waitress at a restaurant, a cashier at a store, a masseuse at a massage parlor and other various odd jobs until she was discovered by a talent agency. She was offered a one-time job as a model for some sort of swimsuit catalog and she readily took the it. After the shoot she was scouted by an agent to see if she wanted to make this her full-time job. This being too good an opportunity to pass up she agreed on the spot.

When her parents found out about her career they couldn't have been more proud or surprised. They never thought their little push-over would land such an amazing job. Eventually she landed a spot in a singing commercial where her voice had been found out and that gave her even more marketability. She is now just starting her career as a model and singer, she would have her first concert in a month so word could get out about her but on the first day of the announcement there was a gentile tapping on her front door.

She went to see who it was but found only a basket on her front step. Leaning down she heard a soft cooing and realized there was an infant in the basket. She quickly picked up the basket to see who was inside and it was a tiny wolf cub with blue eyes. She carefully took the cub into her arms and into her home where she was determined to raise it as she had already fallen in love with the little thing. She didn't care that it was a different species than her. She only cared that this little one needed her and she would never turn away from it.

Now she feels like her life is set and complete to begin its new journey and she was willing to find out where this path would lead her and her new little one whom she would name Azure, for her eyes. After she set the adoption papers up so that it was legal and she could stay for the rest of the young child's life she was more than happy to have someone to share her journey with.

Likes & Dislikes:

+singing

+dancing

+laughing

+swimming

+playing with her new daughter

+any dairy product

+stake

-bullies

-violence but she will be violent in defense

-doesn't care much for vegetables but she eats them

-limitations

-liars

-small spaces

Skills:

-singing

-dancing

-agile from her days as a waitress

-good with her paws from her days as a masseuse

Equipment & Inventory:

She always carries her cell phone, a brush, a pocket sized ball of yarn in case she gets bored and her wallet.

Job:

Model/singer

Others:
​

 

[SpaghettiAgain]

Appearance:
Obviously, he has the body structure of a wide cattle with long horns. Brown, curly fur covers his body, his abundance of fur is assisted in covering his eyes by a grey beanie cap. Despite his curly hair, he has an ungroomed and unprofessional look. His darker grey jacket is always left open, covering most of his plain white T-shirt. Other than that he wears a pair of normal jeans, no shoes, and will often wear his camera around his neck.


Name:
Harold Graze

Age:
23

Gender:
Male

Species:
Highland cattle

Alignment:
Chaotic Good


Personality & Behavior:
Harold mainly does what he does for his passion for photography and will do anything to take a photo. Any photo he takes isn’t in bad intent but for the good and artistic value of the animals. Besides his enthusiasm for his job and hobby, he tries to be a good person when he can. He has no bias towards predators, though he doesn’t usually hang out with any. Harold is awkward and a bit of a coward despite his size, strength, and the occasional breaking of the law. He is dedicated, only ever getting angry or sad when he feels like things are out of his control.

Desired Love Interest:
None

Bio:
Ever since he was a young calf, Harold was awed by the winding and complex architecture of Zootopia’s adaptive city. He kept what he saw with a small, cheap camera to remember what the city has to offer. His parents could never afford much. School life was normal, sometimes he would get teased or bullied about his constant photo taking but nothing that affected him long term. When he wasn’t taking photos, he dabbled a little bit in the guitar that his dad handed down to him, but it never really went anywhere. Because of his constant photo taking, he never really noticed the bias against predators. That’s probably why he was so surprised when he came back to the city later in his life.

During his teenage years his parents lost their jobs and couldn’t seem to find any new ones, forcing them to leave Zootopia for his uncle’s farm. He put down the camera down for a while during this time, seeing as there was nothing but grass and plants for miles. Harold never adjusted to the isolated feeling of the farm, all he felt he gained from it was some knowledge on botany. It took him going to a school full of cattle to realize the high amount of diversity in Zootopia. When he was finished with school he decided to come back to Zootopia to pursue a job of photojournalism. His parents were approving of this direction of his life.

When he returned he signed up for every position he could find. None of them “worked out”, leaving him to become a free-lance photographer. He would take any job, as long as he was taking a photo and being paid, unless it harms others. He’s done what he can to survive and is barely scraping by, but when he is taking photos of Zootopia, he is happy. Also, he decided to pick up guitar again, still not good at it. Harold has caught on to the predigest against predators, he was surprised at first, then just got over it. He doesn’t mind predators, but he doesn’t talk too many so he may say the wrong things. He gets more awkward than usual when talking about that matter.

Likes & Dislikes:
+taking photos

+playing badly at the guitar

+taking walks

+relaxing

+salads, any salad

-meeting new people

-milk, ironically

-being in one place for too long

-“anything too hipster”

-things being out of his control

Skills:
-photography

-strength from years on the farm

-deft hands from guitar

-botany from the farm

Equipment & Inventory:
Camera, wallet, and pick

Job:
Photographer

Others:
-keeps why photojournalism didn’t work out a secret

 

[SerenityAngel]

Awesome job! Accepted!

 

[SpaghettiAgain]

Thanks!

 

[Kimona]

track

 

[Kimona]

Appearance:

(not my art)

Name:
James J. Hacks. Jamie, Jack,

Age:
25

Gender:
Male

Species:
Hyena

Alignment:

?, I mean (if this is what your asking) I'm cool with D&D stuff?

Personality & Behavior:

James is very rude, and sometimes acts like an emo teenager. He seems to dislike pretty much everyone, and almost never has anything nice to say about anyone. But he can actually be a decent guy at times, helpful even, if he feels like it. (Or thinks he will get something out of it.)

Desired Love Interest:

none thank you very much, (his last relationship ended badly and he doesn't want to talk about it)

Bio:

He has lived in Zootopia as long as he can remember, and has no intention of leaving. That would be more effort then he was willing to put in, no matter how much he hated noisy streets(or did he?), loud arguing, honking, and most people in general. His day starts at- or wait a second, He's up 24/7. He goes too work at the night club around 8 pm, and leaves around 5-6 in the morning. His shift at the Cafe starts at around 7-8 am depending on when he has to go in, and ends around 2 pm. From there he has the rest of the day off until he has work at the nightclub. Though needless to say his days are busy, but it all depends on his shifts and when he has to work. He often doesn't have to work at the night club on Wednesdays and Tuesdays, along with other days on occasion. And same goes for the cafe. Regardless, due to his lack of sleep and constant busy schedule, he is often in a bad mood, usually found drinking coffee.

Likes & Dislikes:
L:
Coffee, a good joke, jeering, social media, a good burger, rock music
D:
Waking up early, people bumping into him, croissants, mint ice cream

Skills:

He is surprisingly good at talking to people when he feels like it, He's good at dancing (it is a nightclub after all), Excellent at making coffee, and good at picking locks. (long story there let me tell you) , (also good at coming up with ways to mock people)
On the other hand he is a terrible singer, and will get flustered if you embarrass him. He is slow to wake up when he's had a late night, and is always in a bad attitude in the morning

Equipment & Inventory:

phone, a variety of pints, needles, and pointy things like pens, some jerky, and his wallet

Job:

He works at a club (the dancing kind) and it turn doesn't get much sleep, often sleeping during the day, or passing out at his day job which is a cafe.
Others:
Some of the things (like personality) make be shorter then expected and/or wanted because it's also scattered about the rest of the bio (and i didn't feel like repeating myself/making you suffer through the repetition)

 

[SerenityAngel]

Appearance:

(not my art)

Name:
James J. Hacks. Jamie, Jack,

Age:
25

Gender:
Male

Species:
Hyena

Alignment:

?, I mean (if this is what your asking) I'm cool with D&D stuff?

Personality & Behavior:

James is very rude, and sometimes acts like an emo teenager. He seems to dislike pretty much everyone, and almost never has anything nice to say about anyone. But he can actually be a decent guy at times, helpful even, if he feels like it. (Or thinks he will get something out of it.)

Desired Love Interest:

none thank you very much, (his last relationship ended badly and he doesn't want to talk about it)

Bio:

He has lived in Zootopia as long as he can remember, and has no intention of leaving. That would be more effort then he was willing to put in, no matter how much he hated noisy streets(or did he?), loud arguing, honking, and most people in general. His day starts at- or wait a second, He's up 24/7. He goes too work at the night club around 8 pm, and leaves around 5-6 in the morning. His shift at the Cafe starts at around 7-8 am depending on when he has to go in, and ends around 2 pm. From there he has the rest of the day off until he has work at the nightclub. Though needless to say his days are busy, but it all depends on his shifts and when he has to work. He often doesn't have to work at the night club on Wednesdays and Tuesdays, along with other days on occasion. And same goes for the cafe. Regardless, due to his lack of sleep and constant busy schedule, he is often in a bad mood, usually found drinking coffee.

Likes & Dislikes:
L:
Coffee, a good joke, jeering, social media, a good burger, rock music
D:
Waking up early, people bumping into him, croissants, mint ice cream

Skills:

He is surprisingly good at talking to people when he feels like it, He's good at dancing (it is a nightclub after all), Excellent at making coffee, and good at picking locks. (long story there let me tell you) , (also good at coming up with ways to mock people)
On the other hand he is a terrible singer, and will get flustered if you embarrass him. He is slow to wake up when he's had a late night, and is always in a bad attitude in the morning

Equipment & Inventory:

phone, a variety of pints, needles, and pointy things like pens, some jerky, and his wallet

Job:

He works at a club (the dancing kind) and it turn doesn't get much sleep, often sleeping during the day, or passing out at his day job which is a cafe.
Others:
Some of the things (like personality) make be shorter then expected and/or wanted because it's also scattered about the rest of the bio (and i didn't feel like repeating myself/making you suffer through the repetition)

accepted!

 

[Kimona]

cool!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^w^

 

[Justin93Daniels]

Appearance:



Dark Brown Hair, Pale Skin, and Bluish-Green Eyes. Often wears a Black Sleeveless Shirt, Camouflage Cargo Pants, and Black Leather Boots, though the Leather is made of Imitation Materials that feels like it. He also wears a Dark Brown Hoodie when traveling around a public area.


Name:

Jack "AL" Walker

Age:

27

Gender:

Male

Species:

Human

Alignment:

Lawful Good

Personality & Behavior:
​

Timid, and Cautious. Very intelligent, due to having been an Astronaut, but susceptible to panic and occasional "Meltdowns", due to traumatic experiences... though most of which is behind closed doors.

Desired Love Interest: ​

Ruby Carreton, A rabbit from Bunny Burrow that helped nurse him back to health. One of Judy's 18-Year-Old distant cousins that's inspired to becoming a Name Brand Salesperson in the future, hoping to start her own farm somewhere in Zootopia, to open a Restaurant that uses her own home-grown ingredients, and then bring the "Traditional Bunny Burrow Blend" closer to the city. She's taken to calling him "AL" as in "Alien", and will sometimes joke that she smuggled an "Illegal Alien" for a month to her cousin, Judy Hopps, once she learns that he's there... despite the fact that she still, technically, did smuggle an alien, but not illegally, since he was given the all-clear by MASA.

Bio:​

Perhaps being one of the only humans in Zootopia, Jack was an Astronaut beforehand, sent on a mission to repair a rover for one of Earth's latest discoveries... a planet that was thought to hold a powerful fuel source. On the way up there, he and his crew were caught into a Wormhole, which not only cut their communications from Earth, but sent them through space and, quite possibly, time. Upon arriving at the other side of it, his crew went to work on fixing the ship, and hopefully finding out where they were.

Stranded for several days, his crew soon became more and more ill. Food and Water were running low, and one of them were already starting to suffer from panic attacks, before finally losing consciousness. Though they tried to nurse him back to health, he later died to heart failure, as well as Hypothermia.

What started as one loss became two... and then three. It was only Jack and two remaining survivors left when they started to pick up a signal. It didn't take long for them to spring into action. Picking up the radio, it was Jack that answered the call. Though suspicious at first, they were soon signaled permission to enter the atmosphere... but then, complications began to build up.

For one thing, the planet did not look anything like Earth. Geographically, everything was just... different. If anything, the place looked a lot greener from up there.

Second, they couldn't quite understand what the people on the speaker were saying. It was definitely not English, nor was it any other language they knew of, so it was a shot in the dark where they'd land, and that there was a risk of it being a potential ambush waiting to happen.

Lastly, their ship was running out of fuel, and would run dry before they could reach the ocean, so they would have to enter from an isolated land mass. Also, if they wanted to land, they were going to have to use their Lunar Lander... and that, alone, was a high risk, due to the entry point's temperature likely being hot enough to most likely melt the Lander, itself.

With no other choices available, they had to risk it. They picked a deserted area to land in, and would use the rest of the fuel to slow the fall down to a manageable level.

Getting to work immediately, they recycled the ship's parts, adjusting the rockets to where it would mostly go up, with a small boost to go down for the "Release". They then built supports around the Lunar Lander to take in most of the heat, so that hopefully they wouldn't burn up upon entry. Jack suggested that they make sure the place was ventilated as well, or the walls would only make it act as an oven and burn them even more.

When all was set, they said their goodbyes, knowing that the chances of survival were heavily weighed against them. Then, at the count of ten, they released the hatch, and began their drop into, what they were unaware of was, the Zootopian Atmosphere.

As they expected, the walls began to grow hot, as the flames tore through the outer layers of the Pod. They said their silent prayers, as the heat began to build up. Finally, once they were close enough to the cloud layer, they shot the rockets at full blast, fighting back against the forces of gravity, itself, in a desperate attempt at survival.

Little by little, the Lander began to slow down, but in doing so, the rockets began to reduce their strength. It was until the rockets were no longer moving, when they ejected the Lander from the Pod, and began using it instead.

Though nowhere near as fast, it was still falling uncomfortably fast for them to land... but in due time, they began to lose speed, before they were about a hundred feet into the air. Finally, with their fingers crossed, they landed.

It was a crash, followed by a heavy jerking feel, as the legs of the Lander broke upon impact. Then the Lander rolled around in circles, while the alarms blared out inside. The seats, though secured, weren't as powerful as they thought. Jack's seat was the only one that remained intact, while his crews' seats detached from the walls, and flung them around.

Finally, after what felt like eternity, the Lander stopped. By this point, the other seats, while bouncing around the room, crashed into Jack's at least five times, and the weight, the impact, and the momentum, rendered him unconscious. His crew, however, were in far worse shape, and died before the doors were pried open by a curious farmer, whose field was just recently totaled by the strange aircraft.

One Month Later​

The NEWS Reports grew wild for the first few weeks, as an "Alien Life Form" was rumored to have been sheltered inside a farm within Bunny Burrow. However, due to the Authorities blocking the area off, little to no answers were given, and the government soon hid the real details as a "Simple MASA Test Gone Wrong", until the "Alien" woke up.

Within his first month of living there, he was bedridden, and informed of what happened... how they found him and his crew in their fields, how he was the only one that survived, and how he was now stuck in a whole new world, where his kind wasn't even heard of. A world where animals were the key proprietaries of the land.

Ruby Carreton, the farm owner's daughter, was the one that nursed him back to health. Though he was definitely frightened at first, having never, for the life of him, expected to be nursed back to health by a sapient rabbit, he eventually came to understand that she meant him no harm... although another problem came up... he couldn't understand a word they were saying... and from the looks of it, they couldn't understand him, either.

Alien Planet, Alien Languages. He had to resolve this by drawing and signing to them with his hands and his body.

Thankfully they were smart, and could read his expressions easily, and understand what it was that he drew.

In the passing weeks, while helping treat his wounds, Ruby would occasionally begin speaking their native tongue slowly, and show him strange scratches and symbols on a page... which he quickly assumed was THEIR equivalent to the Alphabet.

He was quick to learn, but knew that many of their words were likely to be difficult for him to speak... namely because he had a jaw, and didn't have a muzzle or snout like the animals of this world.

After a month of Physical Recovery and tedious Language Studies, Jack now feels ready to help this family out and become a Farmhand... since he has no other things to do, of course. Hopefully he'll be able to answer any questions that these new locals have about him to the best of his abilities. He still has a lot to learn about their language, but he can at least piece together the important bits and pieces. Anything he has trouble with, he can just write or sign.

He also doesn't doubt that the media will only remain silent for so long, before bombarding him with questions. If it weren't silent on Earth, then what's the chances of it being silent here?

"The Media's worse than ghosts... unlike the latter, they'll haunt you no matter where you are..." he would joke, before slipping on his Camouflaged Cargo Pants and his Refurbished Black Sleeveless Shirt (which was, surprisingly, tailored back together by Ruby).

Finally, upon opening the door to his bedchamber, he takes his first step into the hallway, ready to try his first conversation with the parents, thank the family that housed him for a little over a month now, and hopefully be given a chance to help them out as a Farmhand... he does owe them his life, after all. And if his translation was right, Ruby might be moving to Zootopia, to open up her own farm, in just a few days, now...

Likes & Dislikes:​

+ Technology.
*Yeah, I can work my way around a computer or three...*

+ Peace.
*You know what's nice about farms? All that peace and quiet...*

+ Friends.
*Can never have too many people to have your back.*

+ Family.
*I may miss 'em, but hey, I still love them.*

- Danger. (PTSD Flashbacks)
*I used to be daring, but now... after being THIS close to Death, itself... I think I'll just stick to here, where it's safe.*

- Loud Noises.
*Hard to think with all that noise out there!*

- Enemies.
*Look, Man... erm... Lion... I don't want any trouble!*

- Losing Things/People.
*Most of what I have came from my home. To lose these, is to lose a little bit more of myself. Without these, then I'm nobody... and without my friends or family, then I'm even less than that.*

Skills:​

+ Gifted Intelligence.
*Being an Astronaut requires a great deal of technical knowledge. Having been an Astronaut for about 5 years, I've seen my fair share of computers, and worked my way through, and around, countless codes.*

+ Physically Fit.
*Just because I'm a "Space Nerd" doesn't mean that I'm Out of Shape! Exercise is an important routine for any Astronaut, if we hope to survive the harshness of space, after all!*

+ A little Self-Defense.
*A few action flicks here, and some sparring sessions in the gym has given me a bit of an edge in combat. However, I'm no "He Man", and definitely ain't dumb enough to square off against a Rhino! Especially when they can wear boxing gloves like me!*

+ Unknown Force.
*With me being an "Unknown Force", I might be able to get away from would-be attackers by using my Alien Heritage to my advantage! After all, nobody's seen a Human here before... who's dealt with enough Humans to know if I can or can't "Shoot Lasers out of my eyes", anyways?*

- Horrible Chef.
*Look, just because I burnt tea before doesn't make me a bad Chef... okay, fine, I might've made water catch on fire that one time, and... you know what? Just don't let me into the kitchen, please...*

- PTSD.
*You ever watch your friends die? Those images aren't going to simply be "Smiled" away, y'know... they stick with you, perhaps for life. And so, just... try not to argue with me, alright? Fred and I argued a lot, too... you might remind me of 'em. Then you'll have to excuse me, while I get the heck away from here, and find a corner to cry in.*

- Permanent Accent.
*It's difficult enough asking for a "Sandwich". Sometimes the words are so different, I say "Corn Cobs", instead! Why can't I just get that certain vowel right? Oh, right... because I'm the only one here with a "Jaw"...*

- Conspicuous.
*I'm an Alien, which means I stick out like a sore thumb. If I'm ever trying to sneak around, or avoid attention... heh... may as well kiss that option "Goodbye"...*

Equipment & Inventory:​

+ Patched Black Sleeveless Shirt. (Surprisingly well-stitched and even more comfortable than before! Gonna have to ask Ruby for lessons...)

+ Camouflaged Cargo Pants. (A few spots here and there were patched over, but it still seems to be in good condition. Another good feat... pockets for days!)

+ Dark Leather Boots. (Imitation Leather. Illegal to say "I'm wearing your ancestors on my feet", after all...)

+ Swiss Army Knife. (Mostly used to help with the weeds and bushes at the farm.)

+ Claw Hammer. (For repairs, and pulling nails out of things.)

+ Farming Equipment. (Most of which I'd have stored away in Ruby's truck.)

+ Duct Tape. (Because you never know when you'll need it...)

+ Tool Belt. (Geared with my Swiss Army Knife and Claw Hammer for easier transportation.)

+ Wallet. (Carrying $50 in it, given by Ruby for being a "Good Student" while she was teaching me how to speak.)

+ Cellphone. (Out of Service. Wonder if they have an LG Equivalent here?)

+ Work Gloves. (Perfect for working the fields... or avoiding fingerprinting... if that's even a thing here...)

+ Memorial Necklace. (Contains the names of my crew etched in my language. Aside from Ruby, who asked me about it, only I can read it.)

+ Dark Brown Hoodie. (I wear it only while I'm out in the public, so that I hopefully avoid detection. I might be stopped by cops from time to time, though, as a result... followed by a brief pat-down to make sure I'm not some thug carrying a weapon.)

Job:​

Astronaut (Former, Retired/Out-Of-Commission.)
Farmhand (Bunny Burrow, Present.)
Farm Assistant (Helps Ruby out with whatever she needs.)

Others:​

Though he may seem a little "Off" or "Difficult to Approach/Converse with", he can actually be quite nice when someone spends enough time with him. Currently, though, the only people he trusts are the Carrotens and their relatives. He has yet to meet Judy and Nick, though, due to them being stationed in Zootopia during his "Arrival Month". However, he may have to expect a visit from her when her cousin's finished unpacking at their farm in Zootopia...

He stands at 6'2, while Ruby stands at 1'8. She's approximately 4 inches shorter than Judy, in this case, if Judy is 2 feet tall, and he is about 2 feet, 2 inches taller than Nick, if he stands at 4 feet.

 

[Justin93Daniels]

Hope this is alright... '

If you want, I can throw in a second app for Ruby.

 

[SerenityAngel]

Hmmm......I don't know how I feel about a human in Zootopia. I mean we already have one crisis.......eh, what the heck. You're good. Accepted.

 

[Justin93Daniels]

Yay, thanks!

If it helps, just think of this in a Newspaper Headline... "Strange Alien Arrives one month ago... Strange Disappearances begin to happen roughly around that time! Coincidence, or Connection?"

While he won't be the cause for the disappearances, you can't deny that he's likely to be pretty high in Zootopia's "Suspects" list.

 

[SerenityAngel]

Hmm...you do have a point. Could be a good twist.

 

[SynKast]

Appearance:



Name:

Ulick 'William, Sketch' MacLauchlan
(Yoo-Lick, Mah-Clock-Lun)

William, Sketch

Age:
21-years-old

Gender:
Male

Species:
V. vulpes, Red Fox

Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral

Personality & Behavior:
He's a very decieving, an individual who appears to be someone who he isn't to ensure the safety of his own privacy. Though, this faux persona also has its wears and has over time made the real him take on few of the traits that the faux persona carries.

Faux Persona: William -
William is a friendly, very open, and outgoing individual who is very protective of his friends and is always willing to lend a helping paw. Though, this persona can also be very dark in the cases that if anyone is on or is getting on his bad side he tends to be very cold to those specific individuals, literally to the extent of being able to ignore them in their worst times of need, simply because he does not care for those people enough to help.
A good example of this, for example, is if his trust, loyality, and honesty he places in an individual is betrayed or his kindness is seen as weakness.

Real Persona: Ulick -
Ulick is a highly functional sociopath, now, before you assume "Psycho-Murder Hobo" Remember the term "Psycho" in that title means Psychopath with is completely different from a Sociopath.
His sociopathy can his even be seen in his Faux persona, just a lot more watered down. his real persona, however, does deem his faux persona's friends as his own, and while he may not be entirely honest about who he is, he is loyal to them through and through, even going to the extent of not so legal means to insure the safety, and well being of these friends with the mere excuse of "Oh, this is just extra I had on hand that I bought and never used" etc.

(I suck at writing personalities)

Desired Love Interest:
Besides the occasional fling? None.

Bio:
Ulick is a fox in Zootopia, which means, times are hard all around, and with his mother not surviving to much longer after giving birth to Ulick's sister, Sibéal. Their father never around either, so, Ulick had been forced to take on the roll of both a brother and an parent at such an early age that it caused him to miss out on most of his childhood and resulted in him maturing much faster than other cubs.
He'd even been arrested a few times for shop-lifting and other pety crimes in order to insure his sister was of good health. And to be honest? His criminal skills began to hone quite quickly the more and more he was forced into doing illegal activities to ensure survival. Though, he ensured it would never be anything major due to the fact he'd rather be able to take care of his sister in person and insure her safety himself, rather than from behind a cage door where he'd surely have her taken from him and thrown into the system, almost likely to never be seen again.
This was and still remains his life, though, his crimes have been a little more then pety but nothing to serious either. And he's found an even better way of getting things he desires that ensures his safety and ability to remain anonymous. It was also a means of eraseing his sister's, and his own exsistance within the police's and governmental database, as well as make a new identity for the both of them.
Now that Ulick is an adult, he has managed to get and hold up a job as a bartender and cook, which in the long run is, without question, allowing him to keep stable and safe home for his sister and him to live as well as insuring there is food in the fridge. And while it isn't too rare he ever requested to do any of the activites his past had demanded, sometimes, when certian people are actually able find out how to get in contact with him, and manage to do it he's always considerate and very capable of doing a quick and easy job for a decent payout. as long as whoever has contacted him understands and respects his boundaries before offering him a job. If they do not, he is quick to dismiss them, and once again dissapear as after every 'client' he insures a complete change of often cryptic methods of getting in touch with him, to insure his anonymous statis and his over all safety.

(I had writer's block he seems a lot more, evil than I anticipated.)

Likes & Dislikes:
+ Silence.
+ His solitary exisistance.
+ Music
+ Drawings
+ The Internet
+ Role-Playing (D&D, RPTopia, etc.)
= Those he deems worthy of being his friends
- Betrayal
- People, in general
- Dishonesty
- Public places

Skills:
• Jack of All Trades
• Hacking
• Culinary Arts
• Herbology

Equipment & Inventory:
• Left Pocket:

~ Pocket-knife​

~ Wallet​

- Authentic, Fake I.D.​

- Authentic, Fake Driver's Liscense​

- Weapon's Permit (Concealed)​

- $73.00​

~ Loose change (.25¢)​

• Right Pocket:

~ Phone (attatched to his carabiner clip by a thin, flexible steel retractable clip)​

• Belt Loop:

~ Belt​

~ Carabiner Clip​

- Retractable Clip​

- Key Ring​

♦ House Key​

♦ Car Key​

♦ Safe Key​

♦ Misc. Key​

♦ Small Pentagram​

​

• Leather Satchel:

~ Drum Sticks​

~ Drum Pad​

~ Heavy duty tablet he carries with him, everywhere.​

~ Sketch Pad​

~ Art Bag​

- Pencils​

- Erasers​

- Pencil Sharpener​

- Small, straight edge ruler​

~ Leather Drawstring Pouch​

- Polyhedral Dice Set (d4, d6, d8, d10, d10(00), d12, and d20)​

- Silver Coin​

~ Deckbox:​

- 100 card MTG commander deck​

~ x2 Journals​

​

• Shoulder Holster

~ 9mm Glock 19​

~ 2 clips of ammo​

Job:
Legal: Serving drink and food at a bar.

Illegal: Collecting data on individuals for individuals.

Others:
N/A (for the moment)

Note:
I am very conflicted with how this character came out. I hate his backstory and some other things about him so I will eventually be doing some edits to his actual character so, nothing is set in stone. But hopefully, what I've provided is enough to get me started =]

Update: Also, apparently the actual saved post looks completely different and less organized than what I typed. -sigh-
Update: Fixed it

 

[SerenityAngel]

Appearance:

View attachment 395067

Name:

Ulick 'William, Sketch' MacLauchlan
(Yoo-Lick, Mah-Clock-Lun)

William, Sketch

Age:
21-years-old

Gender:
Male

Species:
V. vulpes, Red Fox

Alignment:
Chaotic Neutral

Personality & Behavior:
He's a very decieving, an individual who appears to be someone he isn't to ensure the safety of his own privacy. Though, this faux persona also has its wears and has over time made the real him take on few of the traits that the faux persona carries.

Faux Persona: William -
A friendly, very open, and outgoing individual who is very protective of his friends and is always willing to lend a helping paw. Though, this persona can also be very dark in the sense that if anyone is on or is getting on his bad side he is very cold to those specific people, literally to the extent of being able to ignore the individual in their worst times of need, simply because he does not care for those people enough to help. A good example of this, for example is if his trust, loyality, and honesty he places in an individual is betrayed.

Real Persona: Ulick -
Ulick is a highly functional sociopath, now, before you assume "Psycho-Murder Hobo" Remember the term "Psycho" in that title means Psychopath with is completely different from a Sociopath. And this is even portrayed in his Faux persona just a lot more watered down. his real persona, however, does deem his faux personas as his friends, and while he may not be entirely honest about who he is, he is loyal to them through and through, even going to the extent of not so legal means to insure the safety, and well being of these friends with the mere excuse of "Oh, this is just extra I had on hand that I bought and never used" etc.

(I suck at writing personalities)

Desired Love Interest:
Besides the occasional fling? None.

Bio:
Ulick is a fox in Zootopia, which means, times are hard all around. His mother didn't survive to long after giving birth to Ulick's sister, Sibéal. And with their father never around, Ulick had to take on the roll of both a brother and an adult at a much early age causing him to skip most of his childhood and caused him to mature much faster than other cubs. He'd even been arrested a few times for shop-lifting and other pety crimes in order to insure his sister was of good health. And to be honest? His criminal skills began to hone quite quickly the more and more he was forced into doing illegal activities to ensure survival. Though, it was never anything major due to the fact he'd rather be able to take care of his sister in person, and not from behind a cage door.
This was and still remains his life, though, his crimes have been a little more then pety but nothing to serious either. And he's found an even better way of getting things he desires that ensures his safety and ability to remain anonymous... It was also a way to erase his sister's, and his own exsistance within the police's database, as well as make a new identity for the both of them.

Now an adult, holding up a job as a bartender, and a stable home for his sister and him to live as well as food in the fridge, it is rare he ever demanded to do any of the activites his past had demanded, though, sometimes when certian people find out how to get in contact with him and understand and respect his boundariesbefore offering him a job, he's always very capable of doing a quick and easy job for a decent payout.
(I had writer's block he seems a lot more, evil than I anticipated.)

Likes & Dislikes:
+ Silence.
+ His solitary exisistance.
+ Music
+ Drawings
+ The Internet
+ Role-Playing (D&D, RPTopia, etc.)
= Those he deems worthy of being his friends
- Betrayal
- People, in general
- Dishonesty
- Public places

Skills:
• Jack of All Trades
• Hacking
• Culinary Arts
• Herbology

Equipment & Inventory:
• Left Pocket:

~ Pocket-knife​

~ Wallet​

- Authentic, Fake I.D.​

- Authentic, Fake Driver's Liscense​

- $73.00​

• Right Pocket:

~ Phone (attatched to his carabiner clip by a thin, flexible steel retractable clip)​

• Belt Loop:

~ Belt​

~ Carabiner Clip​

- Retractable Clip​

- Key Ring​

♦ House Key​

♦ Car Key​

♦ Safe Key​

♦ Misc. Key​

♦ Small Pentagram​

​

• Leather Satchel:

~ Drum Sticks​

~ Drum Pad​

~ Heavy duty tablet he carries with him, everywhere.​

~ Sketch Pad​

~ Art Bag​

- Pencils​

- Erasers​

- Pencil Sharpener​

- Small, straight edge ruler​

~ Leather Drawstring Pouch​

- Polyhedral Dice Set (d4, d6, d8, d10, d10(00), d12, and d20)​

- Silver Coin​

~ Deckbox:​

- 100 card MTG commander deck​

~ x2 Journals​

Job:
Legal: Serving drink and food at a bar.

Illegal: Collecting data on individuals for individuals.

Others:
N/A (for the moment)

Note:
I am very conflicted with how this character came out. I hate his backstory and some other things about him so I will eventually be doing some edits to his actual character so, nothing is set in stone. But hopefully, what I've provided is enough to get me started =]

Update: Also, apparently the actual saved post looks completely different and less organized than what I typed. -sigh-
Update: Fixed it

Good job! Accepted!

 

[Raku]

Appearance:

Dominic is a black panther. There isn't much of anything unique in his appearance. He is a bit smaller than most other panthers. He stands at about 5'5" and weighs in at around 120 lbs. He keeps a rather athletic, but not too muscular build. Dominic has very dull green eyes, typical for a black panther like himself. For the most part his body is covered in warm black fur, with a few areas on his wrists where he had cut himself when he was younger. In those areas his skin never repaired properly, leaving a scar where the fur didn't grow back properly. Those scars are partially covered up by some fur, if not a long sleeve shirt. This leads into his apparel. Due to these scars, Dominic is often seen wearing one of his long sleeved shirts or a sweatshirt. They are typically darker colors like grey and black along with the occasional purple, his favorite color. On other days, when he's in an extremely good mood, he might wear a t-shirt. As for his lowers, Dominic tends to wear sweatpants or shorts. He likes clothes that allow him to be flexible and mobile. Around his neck he wears a half-heart pendant with a small picture of Alexandra and him in it. He never leaves home without it. It is his most prized possession.

Name:

Dominic "Dom" Pawlsen

Age:

19

Gender:

Male

Species:

Black Panther

Alignment:

Neutral Good

Personality & Behavior:

Dominic's personality has gone through a couple huge changes. When he was a real young cub he was adventurous, playful, and kind-hearted despite the conditions he lived in. In his early to mid teens he took a turn for the worst. He became heavily depressed, even suicidal. When he met Alexandra about a year ago however, his whole life turned around. He began to regain some of his younger personality and he began to form a new one. Nowadays he still holds some of his adventurous edge as he does do some parkour for exercise. Dominic also got his kind-heartedness back. He likes to help others out when given the opportunity and is also open to making new friends. Dominic is almost never seen without at least a grin on his muzzle, especially when he's with Alexandra. For the most part, Dominic is a good, law-abiding mammal, but he does have his adventurous and rebellious side. As far as his temper goes, it is really hard to anger him by messing with him. But if you threaten Alexandra or any of his close friends he'll snap, and the only one that can really calm him down is Alexandra. Besides this, Dominic is actually a bit more emotionally sensitive than most would think. He may hold his own as he's being messed with, but afterwords when he's alone or with Alex he'll cry like a little cub.

Desired Love Interest:

Alexandra Latranis, a coyote he met about a year ago at his attempt to end his life. Coincidentally, that was exactly what Alexandra was there to do as well.

Bio:

Dominic's life has been a bit of an emotional roller-coaster ride. He was born to a couple of black panthers in the Rainforest District of Zootopia. He was the youngest of triplets that were born at the time and he was also the runt. Due to being the runt of the litter, as he got older his siblings, a brother and a sister, would always bully him around. His parents didn't make things easier either. They were a bit abusive to them, and all that hate eventually made it down to him. From his parents, to his siblings and him, and from his brother and sister to him. School was a bit of the same. Due to him being a runt and his siblings bullying him in school, most other animals joined in. He never really made any friends, but he still tried his best to be happy and stay positive despite the torment.

As he got older, nearing 10 years old, his behavior shifted as he seemed to finally break under all the pressure from bullies and his own parents. He grew uninterested in everything he once enjoyed, he became even more introverted. Even though he was already little, he seemed to become even smaller. At one point he was at the top of his class in academics, but then he just stopped trying. He'd show up to school groggy and tired, as if he hadn't slept at all. Although he was young, his teachers suggested seeing a doctor about him potentially having depression. They simply disregarded it, saying he was just going through a phase.

It didn't take long before the situation escalated. He began hurting himself, mainly cutting his wrists. It didn't reach that point for a while, but it was all just snowballing. His parents didn't seem to notice, or just didn't care as he began to kill himself slowly. Eventually, when he was 18, Dominic got sick of it all. He felt that the world and his so-called family would be better off without him. He left a note at home one morning, explaining his whole situation and what he was doing, and in that note he apologized for disappointing them so much, for not being the best cub he could have been. That morning he didn't go to school. Instead, he went to Downtown, to a building in the center of Downtown where he'd end it. His mother returned home after getting a call from the school, letting her know that Dominic wasn't in school. When she read the note he left she had burst into tears as regret and remorse hit her like a speeding train. She called his father, who was at work as a construction worker. His reaction was the same. They had realized what they had done to their son, but it was too late to do anything except frantically search for him.

Dominic had made it to the top of the skyscraper, tears filling his dull green eyes as he stepped onto the roof. He was surprised to see someone else up there. It was a female coyote. She was sitting on the ledge of the building. When she heard the roof access door shut her head whipped around to see Dominic walking to the ledge she was sitting on and take a seat next to her. That was where things began to really turn around for both of them. They were there for the same reason. The two talked, venting to each other their problems at home. Her name was Alexandra. She told him that she was also abused at home by parents just like his. She said she'd been bullied in school for being small, just like Dominic. By that point they both were in tears as the held onto each other. Dominic finally felt like there was someone in all of Zootopia that truly understood and cared for him, even though they just talked to each other.

His parents had called the ZPD. The explained what was going on, their voices shaky from the crying. It wasn't long before officers were scrambled across the city, searching for him. Eventually, one squad car holding a rabbit and a fox officer has spotted Dominic sitting on the edge of a building in Downtown with someone else. On the roof, both Dominic and Alexandra knew who those sirens were for, but they were too busy embracing each other and crying to care. As the rabbit officer and the fox officer reached the roof of that building to get Dominic, both the young panther and Alex were already walking towards the door in each others arms. Turns out Alexandra's parent also found her note and called the police as well, because when they exited the building both were met by their own parents. After a solid half and hour of standing in front of that building in Downtown, Dominic and Alexandra introduced each other to the other's family. Although both of their parents weren't all for inter-species relationships, they knew where their children would go with this, and seeing as they saved each others lives and made each other happy, they allowed it. And from that moment on, Dominic's new life began.

Nowadays he works as a barista in a cafe in Savanna Central with a much brighter attitude. He and Alexandra have been dating for about a year now, despite all the discrimination they got from other animals. He does take medicine to help handle his depression, but he seems to be growing out of it now that he's with Alexandra. He hopes that someday the world will be more accepting of inter-species relationships so they don't have to be worried about ending up like the rest of the inter-species couples that are disappearing in recent times. They find themselves constantly looking over their shoulders, worried and scared that they'll be next.

Likes & Dislikes:

+ Peace & Positivity
+ Coffee
+ Being with Alexandra
+ Nonjudgmental and nondiscriminatory animals
+ Listening to music (Especially Three Dholes Grace) ((Yes, I made a Zootopia version of Three Days Grace))
- Negativity
- Fighting
- Soda. It just doesn't taste right to him
- Annoying mammals
- Having Alex see him cry

Skills:

Dominic is rather agile and quick thanks to his smaller, lighter build. He is also quick with his hands. It helps with his job. Dominic also has very quick reflexes. Other than that he's just a normal 'ol panther.

Equipment & Inventory:

A wallet carrying some cash, his ID, his drivers licence, a few pictures of Alexandra and him. A phone with a pair of earbuds to go with it. He also carries around a small satchel with a few snacks, his medication, and a stress ball inside.

Job:

Barista at a cafe titled Big Red's in Savanna

Others:

Nothing at the moment.​

 

[SynKast]

Good job! Accepted!

Awesome! How should I introduce my character?

 

[SerenityAngel]

Awesome! How should I introduce my character?

hmmm.....idk.

 

[SynKast]

SerenityAngel - Any ideas?

 

[SerenityAngel]

.....I got none. I'm honestly a little tired. I've been keeping my mind running for the past 62 hours and I've kind of run out of ideas. I'm trying to numb my brain a bit by drawing manga...well...inking them, but still.

 

[SynKast]

Hmm, does anyone else have any ideas?

 

[Justin93Daniels]

Hmm, does anyone else have any ideas?

You COULD have them appear in the coffee shop that one of my characters are about to enter? After all, your character does seem to like Coffee, and could even be considered a regular there, so it wouldn't be unusual!

 

[SynKast]

Name of the Cafe? Justin93Daniels

 

[Justin93Daniels]

Name of the Cafe? Justin93Daniels

Doesn't really have a name, so I guess we can come up with one... was thinking "Quick-Stop Coffee Shop"?