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LAST GROUP I SWEAR, THEN I'M DONE.
For

App info is still being ironed out, and the history will be added on more. These are more or less just jots. ;w;

Name: Shelia

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Zangoose (*Shiny)

Nature: Naughty

Summary Characteristic: Mischievous

Class: Hunter

Edition: Knock-Off

Accessories: Scarf

History:

Production

She could vouch for anyone and say that being created was weird....felt weird, that is. The seemingly sharp needle poking through select fabric and being contorted and twisted and turned inside-out. You would find that weird, too, wouldn't you?

Especially with the fact that you and your brethren took so long to make....but you all came out like complete train wrecks.

The Carnival

She'd been hanging on the hook beside fellow plushies for a day or so. The smell of popcorn and churros were starting to stick to her fabric, and she felt like her body was going to fall from her neck if she didn't get off the hook soon. Not to mention that people who played the game hadn't been good enough to win her, and if they had, well...they hadn't picked her. It was the next noise that rang through her stuffed ears that changed the course of her life forever.

POP!

As the dart destroyed the balloon taped to the board, the little boy that threw the sharp object immediately cried out for her - the large shiny Zangoose plushie. She was finally going home with a child, finally leaving her hook on the wall to greet the embrace of a happy little boy. Of course she was rather poorly stitched, and maybe the cheap material she was made of shed a bit...But clearly Timothy could have cared less. He loved his new friend, and she loved him.

Timothy

...Well, he appeared to love her a little too much. Being a cheap knock-off plush at a fair, she ripped easily with rough play. And she would constantly need to be stitched back together courtesy of Timothy's mother....What's more, the blue pattern on her ear made it harder for her head to stay in shape. It always fell off the most.

But that didn't matter. The first few times had panicked her, fearing that Timothy would discard her as being a faulty toy....but he'd always come crawling back to her. Even if he would take some time to play with other toys, he would always go right back to her. This made the cheap toy feel special for once. She would never grow tired of this.

Lost

It was the day that she had went for a full repair at a local toy maker's shop that she'd gotten lost. On the ride home with Timothy's mother, she'd encountered quite a bump that sent Sheila, along with a few grocery items, flying off of the bike seat unnoticed. The good-as-new Zangoose was soon ruined by various passerbys running her over. Her fabric became dirtier and that tough stitch in her head came undone once more. The stuffing had easily spilled out.

"I wonder if Timothy misses me..."

She waited.

Changes

If she had a heart, it would have skipped a beat at hearing footsteps finally nearing her in particular...But she did not meet the embrace she wanted. A man, not a boy, scraped her off the side of the road.

She had not received much cleaning, but they had barely done anything to fix the hole in her head - by that, they hurriedly removed some of the stuffing so that two lazy stitches would hold it together. This affected her transformation more than anyone might have imagined.

Losing some of her "stuffing" drove her off the wall - insane. The tests she had been subject to helped not one bit either. She would be found giggling to herself, tapping her claws together impatiently, or crouched in a corner and grumbling angrily - All seemingly for no reason. The once un-confident and passive Zangoose plushie had become this spontaneous maniac in a matter of weeks.

It was the escape that kept her head sewed on.

Hobby(ies): Intimidating others, fighting/teasing, maybe a bit of flirting if he looks good. |'D

Move Set:

Crush Claw
Quick Attack
Fury Cutter
Slash

Extra Info:

Sheila is very VERY spontaneous, and mood swings a lot. It's difficult to tell whether she considers someone a friend or not.
Though she will get angry if you yank on the string jutting from her head. It's the equivalent to getting hair pulled for her.
As well as that, she's unusually protective of her tail, and will probably break down crying if even the smallest thing happens to it.
She has zero respect for personal space. So she will more than likely end up going all Space Invaders on you.

Description
LAST GROUP I SWEAR, THEN I'M DONE.
For

App info is still being ironed out, and the history will be added on more. These are more or less just jots. ;w;

Name: Shelia

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Species: Zangoose (*Shiny)

Nature: Naughty

Summary Characteristic: Mischievous

Class: Hunter

Edition: Knock-Off

Accessories: Scarf

History:

Production

She could vouch for anyone and say that being created was weird....felt weird, that is. The seemingly sharp needle poking through select fabric and being contorted and twisted and turned inside-out. You would find that weird, too, wouldn't you?

Especially with the fact that you and your brethren took so long to make....but you all came out like complete train wrecks.

The Carnival

She'd been hanging on the hook beside fellow plushies for a day or so. The smell of popcorn and churros were starting to stick to her fabric, and she felt like her body was going to fall from her neck if she didn't get off the hook soon. Not to mention that people who played the game hadn't been good enough to win her, and if they had, well...they hadn't picked her. It was the next noise that rang through her stuffed ears that changed the course of her life forever.

POP!

As the dart destroyed the balloon taped to the board, the little boy that threw the sharp object immediately cried out for her - the large shiny Zangoose plushie. She was finally going home with a child, finally leaving her hook on the wall to greet the embrace of a happy little boy. Of course she was rather poorly stitched, and maybe the cheap material she was made of shed a bit...But clearly Timothy could have cared less. He loved his new friend, and she loved him.

Timothy

...Well, he appeared to love her a little too much. Being a cheap knock-off plush at a fair, she ripped easily with rough play. And she would constantly need to be stitched back together courtesy of Timothy's mother....What's more, the blue pattern on her ear made it harder for her head to stay in shape. It always fell off the most.

But that didn't matter. The first few times had panicked her, fearing that Timothy would discard her as being a faulty toy....but he'd always come crawling back to her. Even if he would take some time to play with other toys, he would always go right back to her. This made the cheap toy feel special for once. She would never grow tired of this.

Lost

It was the day that she had went for a full repair at a local toy maker's shop that she'd gotten lost. On the ride home with Timothy's mother, she'd encountered quite a bump that sent Sheila, along with a few grocery items, flying off of the bike seat unnoticed. The good-as-new Zangoose was soon ruined by various passerbys running her over. Her fabric became dirtier and that tough stitch in her head came undone once more. The stuffing had easily spilled out.

"I wonder if Timothy misses me..."

She waited.

Changes

If she had a heart, it would have skipped a beat at hearing footsteps finally nearing her in particular...But she did not meet the embrace she wanted. A man, not a boy, scraped her off the side of the road.

She had not received much cleaning, but they had barely done anything to fix the hole in her head - by that, they hurriedly removed some of the stuffing so that two lazy stitches would hold it together. This affected her transformation more than anyone might have imagined.

Losing some of her "stuffing" drove her off the wall - insane. The tests she had been subject to helped not one bit either. She would be found giggling to herself, tapping her claws together impatiently, or crouched in a corner and grumbling angrily - All seemingly for no reason. The once un-confident and passive Zangoose plushie had become this spontaneous maniac in a matter of weeks.

It was the escape that kept her head sewed on.

Hobby(ies): Intimidating others, fighting/teasing, maybe a bit of flirting if he looks good. |'D

Move Set:

Crush Claw
Quick Attack
Fury Cutter
Slash

Extra Info:

Sheila is very VERY spontaneous, and mood swings a lot. It's difficult to tell whether she considers someone a friend or not.
Though she will get angry if you yank on the string jutting from her head. It's the equivalent to getting hair pulled for her.
As well as that, she's unusually protective of her tail, and will probably break down crying if even the smallest thing happens to it.
She has zero respect for personal space. So she will more than likely end up going all Space Invaders on you.