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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 was surprised that the cat spoke. She supposed that she shouldn't have been, but in all honesty she had never met a talking cat. She pondered his words after the cat took the chicken. "Well it is dirty isn't it." She looked around at the mess the earlier havoc had caused. "However I don't generally feel that I'm the type of person that couldn't be here." Puar was used to much dirtier places, to be quite frank, but the cat did not need to know that.
Puar Felward was truly curious now. The cat had another form. She ignored the statements about where she should be dining. "You have another form? I... sure let me see it."
Puar Felward stood up and began searching her pockets for another hidden food store. Surely she had something else to give the shapechanging cat.
Puar Felward finds a tiny plastic fiddle, a bank receipt belonging to somebody else, three shiny plastic bead necklaces, and a bent penny before she pulls out a wax paper package tied up with string. She struggles with the string while waiting for the cat's big reveal.
Puar Felward took in the furred ears and tail and her jaw dropped. She stepped backwards carefully and whispered just loud enough for him to hear, "Did my mother send you? I... I don't recognize you from the clan, but if she sent you to get rid of me I swear... I swear I haven't told anyone!" Beads of sweat broke out at her brow and dripped down the sides of her face to fall into the long bangs to either side. Her own furred ears lay flat back against her skull and her furred tail curled defensively around one of her jean clad legs.
Puar Felward uncurled her tail and smoothed her hands across the fur before nodding. Her heart was still speeding a mile a minute, but she knew that her mother would never have sent one of their own to protect a human girl. She trusted that Voodoo was telling the truth and found herself immediately curious as to what the girl needed protecting from. "Okay.." She replied weakly and then with more strength and self assurance, "I believe you."
Puar Felward was even more curious, but she didn't push. She tilted her head, examining Voodoo thoughtfully. "I can't change like you did. I can only be as I am now." She hurriedly added, "Not that I'm complaining. I do like myself most days. Some days, not so much." She didn't add how clumsy she was, the trouble she seemed to always get into, or her incredibly bad luck. Then again, he was a black cat... thing guy... and maybe he was familiar with bad luck. She realized she was still staring and blushed lightly, before looking away. She cleared her throat lightly. "Well, it's nice to meet you too."
Puar Felward glanced in some concern towards Leia, but since Voodoo did not seem concerned, she decided nothing terribly wrong must be happening.
Puar Felward slipped from the stool and hurried out the door; not bothering to do much of anything else in her hurry to be on her way.
Puar Felward clasped her hands behind her back, just above the furry tufts of the base of her tail, and sauntered into the bar. She whistled tunelessly, ears twitching from time to time. In the middle of the room, she stopped, spun in place to face the exit, and lifted her hands out to either side of herself. "hup hup hup!" A small crouching motion down, legs extending, pushing up, and she was airborn in a backwards flip. Her feet found purchase upon an unlucky patrons table. The catlike young woman raised her arms once again as she straightened, "Tadah!"
Puar Felward hopped nimbly down from the table, turned towards the customers that sat waiting for drinks, and held out her hand for a tip.
Puar Felward shoulders slumped when the affronted patrons, an older lady and an odd looking man, told her to 'please not do that again'. Walking in the most dramatically dejected and slumpy way that she could, Puar made her way to the bar to slouch on a stool with her arms folded in front of her.
She searched through her pockets, pulling all manner of random objects from them: A tiny plastic Santa Claus, three stamps (pre-used and still attached to a portion of envelope), A octagonal coin with odd writing on it, one bent but unused q-tip, and finally a plastic baggy of swedish fish. A small purr of delight rumbled in her chest as she popped several of the treats into her mouth and chewed. So she didn't get a tip for her trick... oh well... she would find funds some other way tonight.
Puar Felward laid her ears back against her skull. All the yelling was putting her into a foul mood, even if she still had candy fish to munch on. She ignored the scene and began replacing her precious objects back into her pockets.
Puar Felward sighed and slumped further in her chair. She crossed her right leg over her left knee; her foot twitching quickly with irritation. Her tail waved back and forth slightly, but the tip would jerk from time to time. She didn't have to be involved. Hell, she was sure that if she got involved it would be her skin that got flayed.
Puar Felward hissed. The creepo nearly hit her with his stupid cannon-thing. She dropped the charade of not giving a damn and moved over to the unconscious woman on the floor. She supposed she should have been more gentle when she reached for Eleniel's arm to grab and tug her to somewhere safe. Puar figured that Necrio and LT-LE could duke it out for fun, but the unconscious woman looked a bit more frail.
Puar Felward realized Eleniel was conscious just early enough to stop in her reach for the woman. Now she had a dilemma. She didn't like getting caught in conflict, and choosing the unconscious person to help was sort of her sneaky way of absolving herself of guilt... without actually doing anything to stop the full out battle going on. Puar gave the woman a sheepish smile, "oh hi... yes... thought you could use a hand."
Puar Felward put one hand behind her head and gave a very hearty laugh, that was also very obviously faked. "Well, no harm no foul... right?" So her statement didn't make sense, but she was not really sure what to do now. Would the woman expect her to actually help in a more positive way this time? And now there was another who was witness to Puar's weak attempts to help. She plastered a smile across her face and took one inching step away, keeping her eyes on Vorgil, Eleniel, and Fabrizio
Puar Felward gave a true sigh of relief. The unconscious-now-conscious lady was being taken care of by someone else. Puar's requirement to act for the benefit of someone else was absolved. "Well now that that's taken care of..." She put her hands behind her back and whistled tunelessly as she walked back past the chaos of the fighting robotty type guys and back to her stool.
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