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Caine's Domain

Meeting

UNDER EXTREME CONSTRUCTION!
Last updated: 04 August 2010


You stroll down Bracknell Road, or to be more accurate, BraMEW WAS HEREcknNEOPETS 2.0 SUCKS!!ell RoROOMS JUST DOWN THE ROAD, APPLY IN PERSONad; the sign was heavily graffitied. You ponder over the advertisement for rooms, and decide to act on it; you start moving quickly, looking at all the houses you pass by, trying to decide on a likely candidate for the house. Suddenly you notice a large, falling apart mansion, with toys, chairs, books, and the like scattered around the front lawn, which was in desperate need of a trim. The fence had a sign tacked to it: "Still loads of rooms available! Come on in! (Unless you're a serial killer. Stay away from our Frosties!)" Blinking at the inane sign, you make to push the gate open anyway, and realize the gate, if it ever existed, was long gone. Sighing, you walk down the path, and knock on the door, which was splattered with a few different colours of paint, and a plaque next to it announced that you were at 147407 Bracknell Road. Feeling that you are at the wrong house, and that you can stay with your parents a few more months, you make to leave, before the door swings open and a cream and purple tabby cat yells, "HEY~!" Sighing, you turn back around. Getting out of it would evidently not be easy.

The cat, called Mew, invites you inside, and seems a little hyped up; perhaps she had drunk too much coffee, or else overdosed on sugar. In any case, she appears to be uninterested in offering you a room, and instead asks you if you want tea or coffee. You take the tea she offers you, not wanting to find out what's in her coffee, for fear of streaking across the neighbourhood.

You immediately decide to drink the tea outside, owing to the fact thar the girl is scaring you a little. You sit down on a bench there, and whilst raising your cup to your mouth, you notice a smallish tent. Curious, you set down your cup on the ground in front of the bench, not even taking a sip of the tea inside it - and maybe that's a good thing; it didn't exactly look like any tea you'd tasted before. You swiftly make your way over to the tent. Without warning, the zip on the front moves downwards, until the front of the tent is open to you. A shadowy figure is inside. "Come in." is all that he says - for his voice is most definately that of a male. You do as the voice says, and as it turns out, the figure is actually a short Wocky, around the age of seven judging by looks. He has his back to you, and mumbles, "Why did I do that.." You start to feel that this will be an interesting day for you.

Learn

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Full Name: Cocaine Candiskin
Alias: Caine
Pronounciation: Co-cayne Cahnd-is-kin
Gender: Male
Species: Wocky
Age: 11
Height: About 3'6"
Weight: I don't know, and even if I did, it's hardly any of your business, now, is it?
Birthdate: 15 August 1996
Pet: Tundra the Tasu
Mentor: Mew
Parents: Dead, both of them.
Girlfriend: Saclert
Roleplay Styling: Anthro
Landlady: Mew

General Design

Fur: Dark Grey (not black)
Eyes: Salmon pink/hot pink
Hair: Dark medium green-blue, a bit shorter than shoulder-length
Markings: Pink swirls (light pink, hot pink, dark pink - in that order) on both ears at the top, pink scar on neck, white tip of tail.
Outfit: Grey hoodie, blue jeans (no shoes)
Misc: Faded, weathered bandage near tip of tail.
He stares at you, as you ask him about his family. "You're serious?" he says, apparently unable to believe what he was hearing. "I just told you my parents were dead, what part of that didn't you understand?! Geez..." Sensing a touchy subject, you try to make small talk, until he eventually says, "You want to know about the people in the mansion? Fine, I guess.."