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Norrington

An [quote]underage teenage Otaku's yaoi slash wet dream[/quote] catperson, who turned out to be an assassin.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Patcharoo

Description

Norrington Applegate
A white cat person with grey tipped ears and tail. Only eight months of age. Blue ribbon around neck. Brown hoodie and blue jeans. Just shy of five feet. Everything about this cat person screams boyish, except the face which is... a cat face. Wears robotic hands and boots to give them a height and durability advantage, as well as opposable thumbs.
Has been described as an
underage teenage Otaku's yaoi slash wet dream

Personality

Norrington Applegate
Has a thing for fighting, hunting balls of paper, victimising innocent critters, nomming, swimming in the rain and just living. Believes life is short, so you should do what you enjoy. Also has a very short tolerance for other people and basically no real show of genuine emotion ever.

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Norrington Applegate
A boyish catperson who puts forth a playful harmless exterior for the sake of keeping people off guard. He'll romp around like there is nothing in the world to threaten him, hunting animals, playing in the mud and swimming during a storm.

So begins...

Norrington's Story

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Norrington shakes his head. "Crazy? You gotta' be joking me," Norrington says, trying to stand, but stumbling sideways. "Cooooome oooon."

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Norrington blinks. "No, like, 'Come on' as if like... y'know? 'Come on, you gotta be pulling my leg'." They give a small giggle then steps towards Cordan, tripping and throwing their arms out to catch themself on him.

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Norrington nuzzles the leg, purring loudly. "Drunk? Naaaawww. Had milk. Nom nom." Then their claws come out to try and keep a grip of the leg they're nuzzling.

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Norrington let's go of the leg, then very much like a cat takes off at a dash, before climbing up the wall and jumping up into the rafters. They would proceed to sit there and flick their tail back and forth, prowling above the bar, looking for someone to pounce.

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Norrington holds out a dramatic hand to Cordan. "Grab onto my hand!" calls the drunken cat, sobbling slightly despite their grip on the rafters, "It's the only way!"

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Norrington nods. "We're safe, for now." Then they look down. "MRRooow!" comes their pathetic cry, stuck in the rafters like a cat in a tree and unable to get down!

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Norrington didn't quite do what Cordan planned, instead falling away backwards, spinning once in the air, and landing on the ground on all fours, at which point they immediately tear towards Alexis with dangerous speed.

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Norrington collides squarely with the machine, being along the ground. Cordan would probably be luckier, having a chance to get over it or... stop. A dazed mewl comes from the otherside.

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Norrington clambers up over the vending machine, trickle of blood running unnoticed down the center of their face between their two blue eyes and staining their white fur. "That hurt," he complains at Alexis.

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Norrington clambers about the robot, keeping his blue eyes on Alexis. "Is this yours ma'am?" he asks with a giggle.

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Norrington let's out another giggle, falling to the ground and laughing on their back. "Then, I'll have to give you a ticket. You can't park it here!"

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Norrington frowns. "Alright. I won't take him away." They lean against the machine, breathing heavily. On closer inspection, they were sleeping.

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Norrington tips sideways, snoozing lightly for the moment, until at least some of the milk has made it's way through the system. They call up into an adorable white ball, other then the red streak of blood down the center of their head.

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Norrington purrs pleasantly in their sleep.

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Norrington wakes up. "Mraw?" he manages through a couple of tired yawn and long stretch of their body.

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Norrington let's their ears twitch. They give a glance around. The machine owner was still there, they could be interesting, maybe. There wasn't really anyone else of potential interest. Reaching a paw up to scratch at their ear, they sniff the air, trying to discern the various scents of the bar. Getting up onto all fours, the pad about quietly, and finally settle for walking on two legs.

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Norrington walks into the bar seeking attention. They pad quietly across the floor, eyes looking left and right. This cat was up to no good! Obviously, they gravitate towards the nearest other cat, because this was a friendly cat! Despite fighting everyone. To the point where other cats would visit our house and wait at the door, but run away whenever we should up because they were expecting Norrington.

So they end up near Silviri's feet, with their eyes on the Cheshire Cat.

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Norrington walks into the arena, umbrella casually over their shoulder waving to an unusually appreciative and excitable crowd. The catperson didn't even stand five feet tall, but was still quite a threat on the battlefield. Their razor edged fans hung from their waist. Their mouth was in a cat-like smile.

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Norrington grins, cheerily. They seemed eager to fight, shifting their weight from foot to foot impatiently. Their grip tightened around their umbrella handle. It seemed rediculous, the size difference, not to mention Norrington's boyish figure made them seem unsuited for strong combat, but here they were. "Shall we begin?" he asks, lowering the umnbrella from his shoulder.

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Norrington let's out a laugh, jumping back from the man and opening his umbrella towards Michael. The follow wind blast would have a significant amount of force as it blew towards him, enough to throw a normal man back. But Norrington wasn't done yet. He spins the umbrella and aims it upwards to the sky and draws a single warfan in one swift movement. Grey trails swirled slowly behind the six points of the umbrella as it spun up into the sky.

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Norrington draws their second warfan, umbrella picking up speed as it spun high above them. "I may be small, but I pack a punch," he calls back, "Why don't you come and see." He flutters the two war fans with a laugh, doing a short few steps as if copying a geisha's dance.

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Norrington let's out an elated cry, swinging his warfans towards the blade. From them, a massive gust of wind would erupt forth, cracking the concrete floor from where it originated from. If this wasn't enough, he also takes a dextrous leap sideways, using his smaller and more nimble form to evade the blades. Above, the grey trails from the umbrella would extend downwards to the arena, slowly stirring up dust and causing a light breeze to blow about them.

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Norrington let's out a laugh. His opponent was just using one trick. How good of them. Once again skillfully leaping from the blades path, he comes up into a roll, this time slashing his fans at the man and releasing two razor sharp arcs towards him. The umbrella now seemed to be having an effect now, the wind starting to whip up and the grey trails growing larger, spinning in a large circle around Norrington and Michael.

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Norrington let's out a laugh. "Likewise, tinman!" Even in the darkness the cat had the advantage of heightened senses. Their ears twitched slightly, listening for whatever noise they could. Assuming the man was still at his previous position, Norrington swings his fans again, one razor going vertical for the mans right shoulder, the other horizontal for his thighs. The umbrella would continue it's spin, now whipping up winds of close to a hundred kilometers an hour, and rising.

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Norrington scoffs, swinging one fan blade vertically and releasing another razor arc as he flips backwards. From this range (point blank) it would be damn hard to dodge. The tornado would suddenly jerk sideways, bringing to fuition the five hundred miles per hour winds (eight hundred kilometers an hour) bearing down on the dome of blades. This sort of force could easily tear a building apart, even those built to resist tornados. "Razor winds!" Norrington would cry, starting to spin by pivoting rapidly on one foot.

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