Post by Ebony on Aug 4, 2004 8:08:19 GMT
Pts: ... I really don't know what to call... it... it's magical, I'll tell you that... well... actually... even that's a maybe
Name: Diggly Morgus Willingsom Fugglefuss
Age: Unknown, appears... well... 2 or around there
Species: Rodent
Description: Diggly is a rather small rabbit, with huge floppy ears that tend to cover his eyes a lot. His fur is completely white, with black paws and a large smugged spot over his left eye. Although it looks completely innocent, it has monstrous teeth if you can open his jaws, which, like a pitbull, can lock.
Morgus is a small raven. But unlike most ravens, it's feathers are red tinted instead of the normal blue, and his beak is cruelly twisted downward. His claws are a bit more vicious then most birds, and are sharpened on a regular basis.
Willingsom is an oversized squirell. It isn't that large, but it'll come up to mid leg, halfway between knee and foot. It's fur is white, just like Diggly's, it has the same circle over his left eye, but it's only other spot is on the very end of his tail. Like his other two forms, Williamson's teeth are large and jagged, his claws are ficious looking, although sometimes they're ripped off.
His eyes are a dull purple, sometimes blue or red in different lights, they don't change, they're just tinted weird. He doesn't have a normal form, he changes all the time.
Power: If it isn't obvious, he can shapeshift... kinda. His teeth are sharp because he enjoys eating anything and everything, metal included. They can bite through anything. He is resistant to pretty much everything, fire, water, being buried, the only way to kill him, is to drop an anvil on him. It has to be an anvil, a literal one, not just a rather large rock.
He can also travel realities in his Morgus form. But that's fairly rare. He cannot be in two places at once, such as, he cannot be one thread, then appear in another one and stay there, he can only shift into that thread. He'll never be in two at the same time.
Weapons: Teeth and claws. Complete with a fettish for cloth.
Character: He cannot talk, but his eyes express his feelings quite well. He loves clothes, and only clothes. He won't simply eat something, it has to be clothes, preferably on someone. His fancies lead to leather and metal armor. He also likes to eat weapons, any kind. Anything from a sword attempting to be used on him, to a rock being thrown at him. Anything being thrown or dropped on him will be eaten, unless it's an anvil.
History: No one knows what happened to the poor bastard. One day he had been Diggly Morgus Williamson Fugglefuss, then he was any of them. Each of his forms had a different name, he was for awhile, a circus creature. Until he managed to outlive everyone in the circus, then he went out and attempted to live on his own.
Weakness: He can't eat anvils, he must eat clothes, and won't eat anything else. He'll have to eat someone's clothing a week, or month, but after... actually, no one knows what'll happen. It's just one of those mysteries of life.
Note: Anvil thing works better with rabbit form, considering that birds can fly, and squirells can run really fast and realy far.
Name: Diggly Morgus Willingsom Fugglefuss
Age: Unknown, appears... well... 2 or around there
Species: Rodent
Description: Diggly is a rather small rabbit, with huge floppy ears that tend to cover his eyes a lot. His fur is completely white, with black paws and a large smugged spot over his left eye. Although it looks completely innocent, it has monstrous teeth if you can open his jaws, which, like a pitbull, can lock.
Morgus is a small raven. But unlike most ravens, it's feathers are red tinted instead of the normal blue, and his beak is cruelly twisted downward. His claws are a bit more vicious then most birds, and are sharpened on a regular basis.
Willingsom is an oversized squirell. It isn't that large, but it'll come up to mid leg, halfway between knee and foot. It's fur is white, just like Diggly's, it has the same circle over his left eye, but it's only other spot is on the very end of his tail. Like his other two forms, Williamson's teeth are large and jagged, his claws are ficious looking, although sometimes they're ripped off.
His eyes are a dull purple, sometimes blue or red in different lights, they don't change, they're just tinted weird. He doesn't have a normal form, he changes all the time.
Power: If it isn't obvious, he can shapeshift... kinda. His teeth are sharp because he enjoys eating anything and everything, metal included. They can bite through anything. He is resistant to pretty much everything, fire, water, being buried, the only way to kill him, is to drop an anvil on him. It has to be an anvil, a literal one, not just a rather large rock.
He can also travel realities in his Morgus form. But that's fairly rare. He cannot be in two places at once, such as, he cannot be one thread, then appear in another one and stay there, he can only shift into that thread. He'll never be in two at the same time.
Weapons: Teeth and claws. Complete with a fettish for cloth.
Character: He cannot talk, but his eyes express his feelings quite well. He loves clothes, and only clothes. He won't simply eat something, it has to be clothes, preferably on someone. His fancies lead to leather and metal armor. He also likes to eat weapons, any kind. Anything from a sword attempting to be used on him, to a rock being thrown at him. Anything being thrown or dropped on him will be eaten, unless it's an anvil.
History: No one knows what happened to the poor bastard. One day he had been Diggly Morgus Williamson Fugglefuss, then he was any of them. Each of his forms had a different name, he was for awhile, a circus creature. Until he managed to outlive everyone in the circus, then he went out and attempted to live on his own.
Weakness: He can't eat anvils, he must eat clothes, and won't eat anything else. He'll have to eat someone's clothing a week, or month, but after... actually, no one knows what'll happen. It's just one of those mysteries of life.
Note: Anvil thing works better with rabbit form, considering that birds can fly, and squirells can run really fast and realy far.
