Freyth

Description

This Ocelot stands at 4`3" with a weight of 67 pounds. He wears around his neck a thick leather collar, and a tin bell, inscribed `kitten` on one side, and on the reverse `putty`. His lower lip is pierced, as is his stomach. He wears forearm length onyx gloves, and thigh length onyx boots, both a latex/leather composite. His fur has a delightful sheen, and is incredibly soft, it is also quite thick. It bushes out at his shoulders, at his elbows and knees, and all along his tail. His fur consists of cream, tawny, chocolate, and sienna. The cream starts with a V-Shape just below his nose, and extends down his front, at the legs, the coloring moves to the inside, and begins to slowly wrap further about as it progresses downward, wrapping completely just above the ankle. His footpaws are this same color, and the footpads are dark plum in color. The same happens with his arms, and handpaws. The tawny color is the mainstay throughout the rest of his body. Chocolate markings are spotted along his front, but change to curved swaths at his face.The chocolate marking consist of stripes containing sienna in between, except on his tail, which is merely ringed with chocolate, and his head. On his left rump-cheek is a hot pink broken heart, surrounded be a deep violet area, it is clearly seen no matter the position of his fur.. His eyes, while a warm fiery gold in dim indoors, become a soft teal when bombarded with white light, and a deep green in yellow light. In sunlight a soft, pale, surf-blue. In moonlight, a deep, mysterious silver. And in the firelight, a deep, alluring opal. His hair is soft and silken, a soft azure purple, tied into two horsetails in the back, or let down to flow about his shoulders and chest. He does not have a sheath, merely his member and sack.

Alternately, (his preferred outfit) he wears a blue thong, tight black pants of a latex/leather composite, A fishnet shirt, a horrendously loud rainbow wristband, and a gaudy, blue-platinum chain. His hair let down to flow.

PUTTY

Despite this, he seems fairly normal... But if taken in hand, he can be rubbed, stretched, and pressed, and squeezed, and tugged, and kneaded, compressed. And with something in mind, his form will adjust, and change. It can change in mass, complexity, substance. His gender can be changed, his species, he can be made feral or animal, plant, mineral, a liquid, anything. Plumbing, clothing items, appliances, housewares, Allen wrenches, gerbil feeders, toilet seats, electric heaters, Trash compactors, juice extractor, shower rods and water meters, Walkie-talkies, copper wires safety goggles, radial tires, BB pellets, rubber mallets, fans and dehumidifiers, Picture hangers, paper cutters, waffle irons, window shutters, Paint removers, window louvers, masking tape and plastic gutters, Kitchen faucets, folding tables, weather stripping, jumper cables, Hooks and tackle, grout and spackle, power foggers, spoons and ladles. Pesticides for fumigation, high-performance lubrication, Metal roofing, water proofing, multi-purpose insulation, electronics, furniture, vehicles, weapons, keys. He can become a poster, a journal, all manner of books, utensils, writing implements, toiletries, dish-ware, pottery, mechanicals, lighting fixtures, lighting accessories, clocks, watches, all manner of statue, fountain, and cloth, or thread, a needle. *gasp* Look. He's everything okay?

About the cat.

He is a construct. No, not nuts and bolts. He is much, much more advanced than that. He is made of a very versatile liquid, able to change to fit any configuration, and mimic any material. To keep his shape, or to use any of a myriad of possible changes or abilities, he must keep himself extremely well hydrated. His base form, while rarely seen, is a violet, translucent gel with fiber-optic properties. As such, it glows in low light. He is the truest expression of 'shaped like itself'. He exists in a dualized state of being right side out and inside out at the same time, his 'collar' being a manifest of the quizzical force which keeps him from being undone, everything exists within him, as much as he does not exist within himself... Except when he chooses to exist within himself, at which point he stops existing, as pertains to anyone else. This is no to say he is a go, he is just a world, with a will. A world that desires nothing more than to be useful or silly. Though certain events may impact it greatly and cause certain and near infinite possibilities to manifest in the form of 'people'.

.. Okay simple time~ He can be anything at all no matter what it is or does as long as he resembles himself. He can also survive nearly literally anything.

History

Made from the remains of a dead planebeing, gifted with the cybernetic powers far beyond imagining. By an Æthereal giant silver golem, in the seventh year of the second millenium. Intended to be an indentured servant for all of the remaining expanse of history.... He got the hell out of there, constant servitude with out a moment`s rest is a pain in the ass. He is made of a gel, of sorts, able to mimic to subatomic degree, any other substance. Allowing him to be just about anything he so chooses. He fled from his creator, choosing not to be bound in eternal servitude, traveling various realms, and even watching one die and become nothing, ending trapped in a void and going wquite insane, then going more sane than ever, allowing him to realize he couldn't possibly be somewhere that didn't exist, and escaped with the power of logic. His sanity is often misconstrued as being silly, which is fine, as he enjoys being silly.


Recent Happenings:

Jarred by Macro_Lioness?