The_Foxy_Flirt

Alts_Worth_A_Hoot's resident rascal

Yako Magaino might as well be the dictonary defintion of the colloquial use for "bastard". He's slick, mischievious, even malicious when he stands to gain from acting so.

He's been around far longer than any sort of modern colloquialism, though. He forgot exactly how long he's lived long ago, but he's got four tails on him, so he's no spring chicken.

What he did remember, though, is that he'll live a long life. Long enough for him to fuck around however much he wants, with little concern for the human justice system, or really anything in general.

This, of course, lead to nothing positive for anyone but him.

All Yako left in his wake was chaos, plain and simply.

Rampant feasting, theft of valuable goods, vandalism of hotels...yeah, once he realized he'd stick around for longer than most, he became the farthest thing from a saint. And...well, why not? He was damn near immortal, why would he base a moral compass on an afterlife or somesuch that he would never have?

Then it came to him. He'd never have a real...afterlife, per se. He'll outlive all of those whom he ever made connections to, making making them in the first place almost...trivial. Like taking off your hat inside of a building, almost. Something done out of respect for something that means nothing to you.

At least, that's how he saw it. So, he did as any other sensible kitsune would do...

and just pratically said "fuck it", and didn't give a shit about it ever again.

He didn't want to rope anyone into his antics, so he just didn't! No point in it! He stopped caring about anything he'd outlive, and, well...that's lead him here.

To becoming a hedonistic monster of a man.

But hey, I'm sure that's all alright to just hear~ Just...don't mind the fact that that foxy flirt you've been hearing about around town sounds eerily similar...