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Bo Jangles
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Wing City Plaza
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Patcharoo
Description
White furred catgirl standing at four feet tall, usually seen in a monocoloured dress and robotic boots and gloves.
Personality
Bo is quiet most times and skittish others. She seems constantly afraid of people and tries to avoid them for the most part.
Equipment
Natural Weapons
Teeth - Sharp feline fangs and a capable crunching jaw
Claws - Short, sharp and mostly used for gripping, but still capable of stabbing into flesh and drawing blood
Skills
Gymnastics - Bo is a trained gymnyst, to get the most out of her small, lithe frame.
History
Bo doesn't like to talk much about her life. From what can be most easily garnered her father did something bad which left her traumatised.
So begins...
Bo Jangles's Story
Into Gambit's walked a kitten. But naturally not everything was at it seemed in the world of the Multiverse, and the kiteen was wearing a blue shirt and black shorts. Inquisitive eyes swept about before looking down somewhat guiltilly. Their nose sniffed lightly at the floor, as if trying to hunt down food. Smelling something, they made a short scamper to the barside where someone had accidentally dropped a cocktail olive. The kitten picked it up in their teeth, momentarily looking over their shoulder, before dashing around behind the bar with their prize.
Bo slowly nibbled down the cocktail olive before deciding to see what else they could find. Poking their head around the corner they sniffed some more. What was out there? Scary people. Lots of them. Bo decided they were much bett- Their eyes fell on an upturned and still twitching roach on the ground. They slowly approached, sniffing the small creature. It smelt like food but looked like... bug.
Munch munch munch. The kitten had to admit the roach wasn't great, what with it still moving, but it was edible. In fact, this was almost worth calling a meal. A cocktail olive and a roach. Strangely enough Bo considered themself lucky to get such a thing. They didn't look to well either, move hanging open slightly, tongue poking out. They had to hunt down something to drink.
The kitten looked up to Henry for the briefest of moments before dashing across the room and under a booth table to hide. Too too many people.
Bo fully believed it! The kid was very very scary! They almost seemed familiar, but that wasn't likely.
Bo cowered in their small cubby, wide eyes watching Henry, mouth opening to hiss, though it sounded barely more than a cough. They nervously looked towards the door multiple times.
Bo wasn't hanging around, now dashing out the door. They would just have to find a drink in a gutter somewhere.
A kitten snuck into the bar, dressed in a simple blue shirt and black shorts, looking terribly hungry. Its tail flicked back and forth as it sniffed about for food scraps that had been dropped on the floor.
Bo, still tucked away in a corner of the bar, was watching the counter. Food was being offered to another cat. Bo's ears drooped as they laid down, even tail failing to rise anymore, and just stared with utter envy, licking their chops hungrily. THey wanted that fish so much.
Bo remained silent down one end of the room, somewhat frightened by the goings on. They were just going to stay out of all this trouble. Wait for people to go home. Then they would sneak out and munch on some scraps on the floor.
Into Gambit's came a... kitten! D'awww. And they were dressed up in a blue shirt and black pants. Adorable.
However, Bo looked starved, eyes flicking back and forth to try to locate some sort of noms in the form of food scraps dropped on the floor or dead bugs.
However, Bo looked starved, eyes flicking back and forth to try to locate some sort of noms in the form of food scraps dropped on the floor or dead bugs.
Into the bar scampered a tiny figure. They were very excited today, as something very special had happened! Yes, the kitten in a light blue shirt and black shorts ran to a place in the bar, no where in particular, and probably announced:
But it was strange. In fact, the voice was monotonous, robotic and distinctly female, as if 'Microsoft Sam' stood for 'Samantha'. The voice was in fact coming from a small speaker on their neck, which was a part of a collar they now wore, and they were quite excitable.
I can speak now
But it was strange. In fact, the voice was monotonous, robotic and distinctly female, as if 'Microsoft Sam' stood for 'Samantha'. The voice was in fact coming from a small speaker on their neck, which was a part of a collar they now wore, and they were quite excitable.
came the same monotonous robot voice as the cats tail swished happily. Their mouth opened as if they too would meow, but no sound came out. It just made them look like they were happy.Meow
At once Bo was scrambled by the shouting man, dashing off to the side with feet flailing about in a hurry to move them.
Into the bar came a kitten in a blue shirt and black shorts with a collar around their neck. The collar had a small speaker. The small kittens tail flicked back and forth, almost excitedly, as they watched the people in the bar.
Violence was active in the bar. The poor kitten didn't like violence, nor did it know what to do! A robotic, monotonous and definitely female voice came from it.
cried the kitten before it dashed off.Help,
The kitten looked up to claw fearfully, trembling slightly as its mouth opened in what was supposed to be a hiss, but it lacked a voice. The violence had just set its nerves on edge.
The kitten, as mentioned was terrified, and opened its mouth to Cleo in a silent snarl. Once more the female robotic voice came from the collar saying
It wanted to get away, but now it was cornered by two people.Help!
The kitten didn't know what to think, but as claw sat down, presumably on the floor, it raised its front paws, turning around and jumping away. It's fur stood on ends and it was practically panicking.
The kitten freaked out the moment the hand extended, fearing getting grabbed or clawed in the face! At once they bolted across the room and crashed into a wall, beneath a booth table where they felt they could hide.
The kitten backed up against the wall, mouth opening again in a silent hiss.
it said, rather urgently, as if it were some sort of code word.Meow,
The kitten curled up into a ball, feet under its bodies, eyes watching around alarmed. Bo just felt like she should come back when there weren't so many people, and weren't people shouting or fighting.
The kitten stared.
came the female monotonous voice from the speaker on the collar.Hello,
I am frightened.
The kitten shifted uncertainly away from Cleo, though it remained on its hunched position.
All the people fight and shout. Meow.