[Yugi]

Username: TenguInari
Name: Bastion
Gender: Male

[Novalien]

Username: Novalien
Name: Istrane
Gender: Male
What's their Occupation?: Res with bodyguard
Why are they so stylish?: Res with part time robber
1 extra: (Art or writing! Writing is limited to 500 words max while art cannot be animated or a comic. This is optional but will increase your chances of winning!)

[FluffyBirdie]

Username: FluffyBirdie
Name: "It's Ethel, Captain Ethel."
Gender: Male
What's their Occupation?:

Ethel looked out at the sea. A storm is approaching, and normally, that would mean a time to batten down the hatches and head smartly to their quarters. Instead, now was the busiest time for him and his crew. “Sail ho!” A crewmember up on the crow’s nest called down, as if to prove a point, and everyone jumped into action. “Unfurl the sails! We have us a chase! I want that ship pillaged before the Privateers come along or I’ll keelhaul the lot of you!” The crew replied cheerfully back, knowing this was all routine. “Remember, no one is to be sent to Davy John’s locker! Dead men tell no tales, but live men own the loot! If one of ye blew a man down ye have me to answer to!” The crew yelled agreement, and the Fist Mate told them to heave to it. Ethel looked at the approaching brig, envisioning the doubloons and cargo aboard the other ship. He and his crew would not lose to it.

For they were Captain Ethel’s crew.

And together, they were the best pirates around.

Why are they so stylish?:

Being the best pirates around, it also meant they were just about as rich as your average gentleman. And why dress like beggars when you have all this wealth? Of course, as captain, he would have a greater share of the profit, and though he hated spending money, he felt like he needed to look his best since he was representing his crew and how successful they were.

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[apricotflyer]

Username:
Apricotflyer
Name:
Augustus
Gender:
Male
What's their Occupation?:
Augustus is a writer, though he prefers the term author as it makes him sound more professional and published. He always had a fascination of the written word when he was younger, although he was taught to write more formal and truthful letters and essays rather than stories. He was taught to be literate, but he found all the non-fiction literature utterly boring. In his parent's library he found a few stories of exciting adventures, tales so extraordinary he wished they were real. He read a lot of books like this, finding them when he could and stashing them in his room. And then he decided to try creating his own stories and worlds, something he hadn't deemed possible once. He eventually dropped out of his studies, off in pursuit of his dream to be a writer.

Augustus has had many of his family, especially his uptight parents, look down on him for his career choice. He had been a smart kid and they thought that his talents had gone to waste on a career like writing fictional novels. They'd imagined him to be a doctor or a politician, or have some other high paying job. He's had quite a few disagreements and arguments about it.

Augustus has written a couple of books now, and is currently working on a third one which he is planning to be the first book of a triology. He has however gotten off to a slow start, despite managing to find both a publisher and editor interested in his stories the sales of his books haven't gone too well. He's far from being a famous author yet although some copies of his two books have been sold, most furtopians haven't been all that interested yet. He's very determined though and isn't against many shameless plugs of his books. Even in casual conversation he's bound to bring up his books and how great they are and that you should totally buy one or two, or maybe like ten of each book. Please.

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Why are they so stylish?:
Augustus' family is rich, that is the easiest way to explain it. He was brought up in the best learning environment, and also a luxurious one. His family loves to flaunt what they have and so of course he grew up in a big house having the opportunity to have anything he wanted. It was how he grew up, having expensive things and only the finest. It's why when he went off to start his writing career he struggled immediately. He does live alone though in a house (more like an apartment actually, but that sounds downgrading to him) much smaller than his family's one. He brought all his fabulous stuff with him though and now he has a crummy 'house' with beautiful furniture (his mahogany writing desk is his pride and joy). His occupation as an author hasn't kicked off quite so well just yet and so he isn't earning all that much.

This is a problem for Augustus, someone who lived his whole life with the chance to look good everyday and get amazing new clothes and be able to buy whatever he wanted. It's a struggle to live without some of the privileges he had deemed 'necessary'. He fake cried to his parents about never being able to look fashionable again and they bought it, and now they fund his clothing every time he needs some new threads. It's not the best thing to do, but they're happy to pay for it (and they think if they are nice he'll change his mind about his job on his own) and his clothes are all he asks for. Otherwise he's attempting to rough it, though he's still coming to terms with that fact that he still has a lot more than others usually have. At least he looks dashing 24/7, especially to keep up with his motto. "Look successful and you will become successful."

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Augustus was in a rush, clinging tight to his shoulder bag carrying his current story plus a couple copies of his books, just in case. He had a meeting with his editor today and he'd spent maybe a little too much time styling his mane. He took great pride in his looks, which was why he often ended up late. His editor was used to it by now though.

He continued down the street, his pace quick though he wouldn't say he was running. He was fast walking elegantly. He began to turn onto the next street when he bumped into a poor rabbit fellow. The antelope and lion cross dropped his leather bag in surprise and watched as his papers spilled out onto the sidewalk. He desperately gathered them up immediately, refusing to acknowledge the rabbit. The papers were soon gathered into a pile again and shoved back into the bag. The rabbit was still there, looking terribly nervous and guilty.

"Hey, you alright there rabbit? What's your name? Sorry for bumping into you," Augustus said with his charming smile, offering a paw out to the Furtopian. The rabbit didn't know how to handle this interaction and scrambled up by himself, stepping backwards in fear. "Uh. I... M-my name is.... um... M-Maxton," he stuttered, trying to hide his face beneath his tussle of brown hair.

Augustus let out a hearty chuckle. "Well Maxton, you can call me Augustus. Now, for all the trouble I've caused you why don't I give you a copy of my book?" he tactically offered, pulling his first one "Storm of the Seas". Maxton peeked out from beneath his hair to stare at the book before shaking his head. "Um, N-no I-I need t-to be going somewhere. N-not that I d-don't want your book! I..." The rabbit was completely flustered now and he was about to make a run for it to get away from this big scary fancy looking guy.

"Aww, come on. It's no worries. Look, I'll even throw in a second book for free too. Oh and just a second," He hurriedly felt around in his bag until he found his quill and ink. He dipped it into the ink and signed both books to 'Maxton'. The rabbit was about to speak and decline the offer awkwardly when Augustus stepped forward, his smile suddenly turning intimidating. "Here you go. It's my pleasure. Really," he growled, shoving the two books into Maxton's weak little arms. All the rabbit could do was nod and then run-walk away, struggling with the new weight.

Augustus turned around and continued on his way to the meeting with a smile on his face. All in a day's work.
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[La Esmeralda]

Username:
Name:
Gender: (Biologically born male)
What's their Occupation?: (What is it that they do? Are they good at their job? Limit of 500 words max.)
Why are they so stylish?: (Do they steal? Was their wealth passed down? Is this their only good pair of clothes? 500 words max.)
1 extra: (Art or writing! Writing is limited to 500 words max while art cannot be animated or a comic. This is optional but will increase your chances of winning!)

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[Anxioustora]

Username:
Name:
Gender: (Biologically born male)
What's their Occupation?: (What is it that they do? Are they good at their job? Limit of 500 words max.)
Why are they so stylish?: (Do they steal? Was their wealth passed down? Is this their only good pair of clothes? 500 words max.)
1 extra: (Art or writing! Writing is limited to 500 words max while art cannot be animated or a comic. This is optional but will increase your chances of winning!)

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[snowball.]

Username: snowball.
Name: Jacques
Gender: Male
What's their Occupation: Jacques is a tailor, and he gets lots of money by it. Though he is always hard at word, he loves small furtopians and lets them choose out colors they want to have on their custom shirts. They always end up a little messy, but as long as they are happy, so is he.
Why are they so stylish: Jacques makes clothes for himself, because he is experienced from his mother. She made dresses for his sisters, and always gave her extra creations to poor furtopians. Jacques took her place, sewing and patching together custom clothes for the poor. He always says a prayer at night, that the customers are satisfied and happy. He also prays that more will come, to buy.
1 extra: Art or writing! Writing is limited to 500 words max while art cannot be animated or a comic. This is optional but will increase your chances of winning!

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[Pumpkin~Spice]

Username:
Cardinal Sins
Name:
Corin Cleander
Corin: Lion
Cleander: Greek for Lion-Man
Gender:
Male
What's their Occupation?:
Corin is a Professional Assassin. Corin was trained from a young cub for the opportunity to become one of the members In the ASL ( Assassins League). There would be series of tests for each candidate in which they must score over 7 (the highest being 14) to enter into the next round. The group of candidates will become smaller and smaller every year as another test is issued. At the end of 5 years, there will be only the best. They will then become members of the ASL.

In his first round, Corin chose to fight his opponent with a small dagger. Which might not have been the best choice considering Corin was not as agile or as fast as the baby cheetah. That put him at an disadvantage with a small dagger. Nevertheless, Corin managed to score the needed 7 points.

The next year, Corin was wiser and chose a stainless steel sword built for lions of his build. He struck his opens with strong and steady blows till the sound of a whistle could be heard. The round was over. Corin had scored a mere 8. The judges were getting harder to please.

This carried on for the next three years, Corin choosing different weapons and getting the bear minimum until his final year. There is no opponent to fight this year. Now you'd have to complete a mission all on your own. Corin given his target, started to plan the best way to take out the local drug dealer. Swords and Guns would be too loud and Corin wasn't good with throwing daggers (he always seemed to throw to hard and miss his target).

Corin was at a loss until he thought of his fathers prized bow. It would do the trick! Corin had excelled in archery in the academy although using the weapon was frowned upon by his brethren for it showed a lack of physical strength. Swords were the weapons of men, they had said. But this was not about them. It was about taking out the dealer with precision, something a bow and arrow would definitely do.

So for days Corin lay in wait. He wanted to serge the perfect moment getting a perfect shot. Evidently he did. Corin was estastic. He took out his target without attracting too much attention. His score just improved his mood even more so. A 12! It wasn't a 14 but it is the highest score ever achieved by a lion.
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Why are they so stylish?:
He rids the earth of scum such as rapists, robbers, drug dealers and the like while still getting paid tremendous amounts of money by the league. In this photo he is uncover ( he hates going uncover where he has to spend money) to get close to his target. A esteemed businessmen by day and a human trafficker by night. The man was about to meet The Lion Archer end, a swift blow to the heart with an arrow.

1 extra: I can't draw so I've added a poem.
The Whistling Arrow By Cardinal Sins
an arrow
pieces
the air.
whistling it's song,
of Vengeance,
of Justice.
The Lions Arrow
strikes down those who possess
A Malignant Heart.

[felidae89]

Username: Felidae89
Name: Icarus Leonard Manehart
Gender: (Biologically born male)
What's their Occupation?: He works at a bank. He has such a good head for numbers he rarely uses a calculator. Furtopians come to home for investment advice thanks to his extreme luck in the stock market.
Why are they so stylish?: He loves looking good! He has a nose for money and how to make it, it helps that's he's married to his job too. He can't stand sloppily dress people, sometimes when people come to him for advice his first response is to buy better clothes. Does it have anything to do with success? He sure thinks so!
1 extra: If you were to ask him the secret to his success he would tell you it all starts with a nice suit, then with a wink he'd go on to tell you it's partially because he's a Capricorn. He strongly believes in Zodiac and will even take the day off from work if the stars tell him to. But with all of his success at the stock market, who are we to say he's wrong?

[steamplonk]

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