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Puar Felward
A nimble young woman of feline descent with pale blue skin and blue-green hair.
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RolePlayGateway
Description
Puar has sea-green hair with blue highlights. Her hair is long, hitting midway down her back, but is generally held up in a ponytail. She has two cat-like, furred ears; the fur matching the color of her hair. She sports a fluffy cat-like tail, colored similarly. Though descended from felines, no other fur decorates her body. Her skin is a very pale blue hue. She has an X made of light scars above her left eyebrow. Her eyes are a dark teal with a normal looking pupil. She is only 5ft tall, and appears younger than she actually is due to her slender build.
Personality
Puar is a bit quirky, though entirely genuine. She has a good heart and generally wants to help those around her. Unfortunately, her innate clumsiness and lack of any viable skill set has left her with a greater chance of harming than helping. Naturally inquisitive, she sometimes ends up in the worst sort of scrapes by truly just searching for answers to her questions. Generally polite, sometimes she may make social faux pas by giving in to her more feline instincts. Though law abiding, Puar may choose to break a rule or law on a whim. This is not usually due to any rebellious nature, but by a desire to carry out her whims when they occur.
Equipment
Puar's clothing is varied; all pieces that she scrounged, or "found" on people's clothes lines. She likes things that sparkle or shine, but has no true ability to follow fashion. Her generic outfit tends to be an old aviator jacket (scuffed and worn), tennis shoes (usually holey), jeans and a baggy t-shirt. Like her clothing, any tools, weapons, or equipment she has on her tends to be something scrounged or "found". She often can be found patting her pockets only to come up with the oddest of objects... most of which come with a story... and many of which do not work as intended.
So begins...
Puar Felward's Story
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Puar Felward gave a small gasp at the disappearing metals. Slight of hand was something she was familiar with, but even she hadn't noticed Sylver move. "Solid like..." She placed one finger on her lower lip and tapped a few times as she considered how to explain. "... good? secure? I don't know... I just like it." She shrugged, accepting her failure to explain and moving on.
Puar Felward was actually very interested in the trick, but trying quite desperately not to show it. If Sylver was faster at slight of hand than she was... Her eyes widened as the thought hit... he would have noticed her taking the shot glass. Or maybe he wouldn't have... he had been looking towards the fire. She pulled herself back to the conversation. "Thanks!" She was incredibly glad he was pronouncing it correctly. Not many people could. Her eyes strayed to the weapons he'd brought with him. "Are you expecting trouble?"
Puar Felward pulled her knees to her chest; perching that way on her seat. "I suppose I can understand that. This place is quite crazy." She remembered the show she'd watched about shooting guns and decided to pretend she knew anything about them. "Those are revolvers, right?" She didn't know enough about guns to realize her statement of the obvious showed no depth of knowledge. In fact, she almost wanted to pat herself on the back for being so quick.
Puar Felward twitched one ear at overhearing the words cat and man used in the same sentence. She slumped more in her seat, letting her legs slide back towards the floor. If one of her clan caught her here, she was in for some bad trouble. She continued moving towards the floor; sliding down until she was crouched on the floor and hidden from view... well except for from Sylver's view. Oh god he was going to think she was a freak.
Puar Felward attempted, once again, to pull a nonchalant look onto her face and keep the conversation going. "Ten... that's a lot." Okay, so she was still failing. She looked around desperately for something else to say. "Werewolves are killed by silver bullets"...
Puar Felward literally slapped her palm to her face. Silver bullets? ... well bullets did go along with guns...
Puar Felward leaned back a bit to peek around her chair for a quick perusal of possible danger. She didn't manage to catch sight of the cat man, so she relaxed and looked back towards Sylver "Oh? There are probably a lot of things you haven't mentioned. I mean, we have only been speaking a short time." She meant to reassure him that she felt it was nothing wrong to still have secrets from her.
Puar Felward blushed and stood up abruptly. She made the empty gesture of brushing at her jeans as if to clean them. "Oh uhm." She glanced to the floor. "I was feeling dizzy?" She glanced to Sylver to see if he accepted her lame excuse. She didn't want to point out that she might quite possibly be attacked by others of her kind.
Puar Felward gave Sylver a half grin. "I have no home." She considered the option to get a room, but considering she'd already half-witnessed several people fighting, she wasn't too keen on the idea.
Puar Felward was shocked by the noise and confusion. She didn't really take it all in stride, but managed to look as if she had. Her voice was only slightly shaky when she turned to Sylver "I am not sure if I like this place."
Puar Felward relaxed the deathgrip she had on her tail, forcing herself to calm down. She glanced towards Sylver and managed a weak grin. "That's true. I saw a girl with a cheeseburger earlier. I didn't expect a bar to sell them, but it smelled alright."
Puar Felward patted at the pockets of her leather, old-style aviator looking jacket. Her hands pulled random odds and ends out and set them on the nearest surface; keys that looked like they didn't belong together, a marble, some yarn tied in a complicated knot, and a few wrappers.... ah but no money.
Puar Felward looked like she was about to cry until she lifted her chin and forced herself not to. She couldn't remember the last time anyone had given her anything... without her having stolen... err borrowed... first.
Puar Felward realized she would have to make sure he got his teddy bear back, so she secured it in one of her safer pockets.
Puar Felward looked around the crazy bar and finally headed out. She had far too much to think about and a bed to find before the night ended.
Puar Felward had wandered back into the bar. Things appeared to have calmed down... or perhaps it was just that there weren't monster-like creatures randomly causing havoc.
Puar Felward tugged at the left sleeve of her leather aviator jacket, adjusting it to cover the silver bracelet she had "found" during the chaos outside. It wasn't that she would specifically keep the object if she bumped into the owner... but if the original owner never realized it was with Puar... well finder's keepers.
Puar Felward looked down towards the cat, a smile brightening her face immediately. "Awww kitty!" She patted at her pockets quickly, searching several before pulling out a foil wrapped package. Quick fingers opened the package to reveal some paper-wrapped chicken that had mysteriously gone missing from the Chinese restaurant across the way. She crouched and offered the food to the cat.
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