Post by mudbug on Jan 31, 2011 0:42:46 GMT -5
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Full Name: Garnet
Nickname(s): Garnet?
Age: 1
Gender: Male
Species: Mouse
Breed(s): Um, mouse?
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Garnet is a very average looking rodent. Long whiplike tail, tawny brown smooth coat, and long, almost invisible, whiskers. His ears are large and dish shaped, and his body is almost spherical, as he's always curled into the same position. His eyes are a deep brown, appearing black. His ears are a bright pink tone.
MIND,
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Garnet's personality is a rather grating one. It takes a very soft soul to warm up to Garnet. He has a tendency to get himself in the most ridiculously out there situations, through no real fault of his own. Wrong place, at the wrong time pretty much sums up his life. It doesn't help that he can't keep his mouth shut. His wit is sharp, but out of control. If there's a potshot to be taken, don't expect him to pull a punch. This isn't to say he's mean, or cruel, just can't help but throw in a snarky comment every change he gets. He's not shy, not in the least. He doesn't like to pick fights, but he's not one to back down if he thinks there's a chance he could win. Of course, he's not stupid, and knows full well that his size renders him pretty much helpless. This basically means, he's a coward, with an ego. An odd combination.
SOUL.
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Garnet wound up in Gershom likely the same way all of it's rodent population did, snuck away on a boat. He was doing his usual routine, searching for crumbs and scraps, and didn't much care that the ship he was on had left dock. The ship was stocked to the brim with scrumptious goods. Yes, he was stowed away on a drop ship. Anyway, he landed in Gershom, and liked the scenery. It was small, not very crowded, and everyone seemed preoccupied with their own dramatic lives. Not to mention, the somewhat reckless state of the island meant that nobody was really concerned with rodent control. So, long and short, he was home. He wanders around, from place to place, watching the mayhem on the island ensue, as if it was all for his entertainment.
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