"Hello and welcome to the Edge. Edge of what you might ask? The land of Mayhem, of course! What do you mean there's no land called Mayhem on Earth? Well, that's quite possible, but did you ever think you were no longer on Earth? Eh? Just take a gander at yourself, my dear fellow, you're no longer human!"
The body matching the voice steps in front of you. A... what?
He is very unlike anything you've seen before, aside from one thing which it could only be described as. An Anthro.
He is tall with a very slender build. Covered head to toe in light gray fur with dark gray leopard spots. He is clothed in dark brown pants, black suspenders reaching up from them over a cream-colored shirt that looks like it was pulled directly from sometime in the 1800s and a dark brown vest of many pockets, each with a chain hanging down, connected to a watch at the end, of course. Each pocket labled somthing different.
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Among many others, including one labled "With Love from Mayhem" in small cursive. His face was kind, and wild at the same time. In his mouth was a white pipe, nothing in it His eyes, large, shimmering teal in color his hair slightly darker gray than his fur and mussy. Oh how it was mussy.
"Well just take a look at you! you're perfect! Come along, come along, we'll show you your quarters!" Before you can react he takes you by YOUR furry paw of a hand and drags you off.
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The body matching the voice steps in front of you. A... what?
He is very unlike anything you've seen before, aside from one thing which it could only be described as. An Anthro.
He is tall with a very slender build. Covered head to toe in light gray fur with dark gray leopard spots. He is clothed in dark brown pants, black suspenders reaching up from them over a cream-colored shirt that looks like it was pulled directly from sometime in the 1800s and a dark brown vest of many pockets, each with a chain hanging down, connected to a watch at the end, of course. Each pocket labled somthing different.
London , Washington DC , Tokyo , Beijing , Moscow
Among many others, including one labled "With Love from Mayhem" in small cursive. His face was kind, and wild at the same time. In his mouth was a white pipe, nothing in it His eyes, large, shimmering teal in color his hair slightly darker gray than his fur and mussy. Oh how it was mussy.
"Well just take a look at you! you're perfect! Come along, come along, we'll show you your quarters!" Before you can react he takes you by YOUR furry paw of a hand and drags you off.
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Follow Website Rules*
Follow Roleplay Rules*
Put OOC in Brackets*
No verbal abuse OOC*
No Mary-Sues*
Have Fun in Mayhem*
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MaYHeM -- Mayhem is a land of great many oddities, including the people that live there. They are all Anthro animals, many of whom seem to have gone completely mad. Much of the land is unruled with no dividing boundaries from one territory to another other than at the "Edge". Many of the Anthro peoples found others who started randomly appearing, once Humans from earth. Local Folklore says there are mystical items of sorts around, or there was a mad inventor who created some portal to another world, or dimension. The most popular tale? That it's the Edge of both worlds, and if you trip you'll fall in to the other one on your face and loose your mind like the rest of us! Maybe that's why we're all bonkers! Haha-! Recently, though, a town cropped up called Edge, right around the spot where people started appearing. Most of the townsfolk are once-were humans, but a few others have migrated over to do trades or bring up shops or just generally help around there. As stated before, there is no law in this place, but there really need not be! Though I am typically seen as the head-honcho 'round these parts. I'm Raphel Forrege, but most just call me Clockwork.
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Raphel Forrege(Clockwork)- White Leopard | Gray fur with dark gray spots | Large teal-colored eyes | Gray, short, messy hair | Dark brown pants with black suspenders, a cream long-sleeved shirt, and a vest with many pockets. Always has a white pipe in his mouth, but it never has any tobacco in it. | Male | Never to have mate or crush!! | A very chipper person, but also a man of science. Very often pokes fun at others, but never getting anyone to the point of complete anger. | He is constantly seen tinkering with his clocks and various mechanisms, giving him his nickname, Clockwork. He will willingly fix any item you need-a-fixen' for little to no price at all.
Genesis- Fox-wolf hybrid | Silver fur at her age... | One red-blue eye, one green | Jet-black and long, usually in a high pony-tail | Kimono to appear innocent, but underneath are shorts, a bloodied shirt and jacket from fights, sheaths for swords and knives, and a torn white scarf | Female | None and never ever, ever, ever will she have a mate or crush | She appears generous, kind, and shy when around others, but she can go hack-and-slash on everyone when provoked. She's not evil, but she's a fighter. Basically, she's the supposed traits of being kind, strong, determined, and fun-loving. However, you don't want to catch her out of her dresses and kimono and in her battle clothing; especially with a drawn sword | She roams aimlessly to see the world, meet new people, and find out where she belonged to... She knows she came from another... place... and that she wants to find the truth behind her own self. Now that she's low on money, she remains living in a cave in the forest, looking for at least a job. She hopes she can find company for the time being.
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Amelia Felora- Mixed-breed Cat | Tan fur with a brown striped tail and brown striped ears. Has cream chest and belly fur and a lime-green tatoo on her right shoulder | Dark foresty-green eyes | Dirty-blonde hair, often in a ponytail | A short black skirt and a black half-tanktop with a brown leather jacket over it. Wears a black scarf of many colored stripes | Female | No mate or crush yet | Typically a happy person, but can get angered somewhat easily. She delightes in pranks, puns, and sarcasm. | She is usually seen touring around town with a large denim sachel or two, full of various items from exploring. When she's not selling her stuff she's hanging around the square, looking for a party of people to help her exploring. New human-anthros who have appeared are usually sent to her for a tour of Edge or places around it. She was one of the first human-anthros to appear in Edge.
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