Age: Unknown Gender: Presumed male Species: Physical AI hedgehog Looks:
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Personality: In short, he's a cruel and merciless hedgehog with the exception of a few people he knows. Forms: ??? Powers: Digital manipulation, weapon summoning cyberspace traveling, appearance modifications Back story: ???
- Eli Charles -
Age: 26 Gender: Male Species: Eastern Coral Snake Looks: *scale colors up above; suit is dark blue, white and dark purple*
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Personality: Very gentle and well spoken man. He doesn't enjoy fighting often. Forms: N/A Powers: Illusions Back story: ???
- Burgundy the Lion -
Age: 22 Gender: Male Species: Barbary Lion Looks: Art by deava-k
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Personality: Another cruel Mobian with a god complex. A misanthrope but slick and enjoys mind games when physical combat can't ensure victory Forms: ??? Powers: Pyrokenesis Back story: ???
They have crossed paths before. They may do it again. But why??
Scenario (Arkas): Lately, there has been a bunch of missing people within your home area, most being females and smaller kids. As you leave to investigate due to fear and/or concern for your own safety, you notice someone flying across from you, being trailed by blood and a scythe hanging from their torso. "I missed." A voice softly hums from a tall tree. You...?
Scenario (Eli): It was a cold winter morning, and you were cornered by a bunch of eggpawns that had gone rampant. Being cornered with guns and rockets aimed at you, you plan a risky yet bold strategy to get out of there.... until they all fall to be ground. A snake was standing behind them, fixing their hat with their tongue sticking out. "Top of the morning, lad. If you're injured, I can bring you to the nearest hospital." He says in a British accent, extending a gloved hand for you. You...?
Scenario (Burgundy): You we're busy fending off a [villain of choice], trying to hold them back from causing severe damage and casualties. While you were about to deliver the finishing blow, a flaming foot strikes you right in the chest and sends you flying across the street, your back slamming into a telephone and hard enough to bring it down. Once your bearings are collected, you notice a white furred lion with a red mane stand before you, the tip of his tail aflame with his fists ignited in larger flames. "No hard feelings, but," they raise their hands towards your burning chest, "you're going to die here." You....?
