Posts by Mini Cinny

I'm new here and I'm just looking for some friends to help me get started ^o^

Hi! I'm Mini Cinny and I like to have fun! I've done a lot of Dungeons and Dragons in the past (usually the DM since I work quickly on my feet) and my friend Cinderwish invited me to do some rp'ing on here. I'm kinda a scatter brain so I don't know of anything else to write here o.o

Y'all should hit me up.....dawg... (or is it kat...)

Aw snap! A friend! And someone that turns me into a chew toy... But that's fine with me as long as- wait a second... Almond... ARE YOU AS DELICIOUS AS YOU SOUND BECAUSE I'M HUNGRY

Heh, don't worry I'm not so hungry that I'd eat a friend... That's known as stage 4 hunger. Stage 5 is when I'd literally eat a horse, and lordy loo you don't want to see anyone ever hit stage 6... It's not pretty... (x_x) [ * ] [ * ] [ * ]

I just ate so I'm down to like -1 hunger, yah know that point where if you smell noxious food you think you'll throw up. That's me for sure right now. [ * ] RIP my intestines

(Also almonds are also kinda gross and really expensive since California is in a drought)

Oh snap I get that all the time. Being a white guy having grown up in suburbs all my life I still gag occasionally at some of the spices used by the countless Indian families that live in my city. But it's aight you get used to it that's fo sho.

You should try not being malnourished, it's a pretty interesting life style :3 You could spend less time being a kool kat and more time not causing yourself bodily harm!
I'm not one to judge tho bc I've gone 24 hours w/out eating and w/out sleeping on a separate occasion due to video games

Character Name: Sam Griswold

Character Age: 7

Gender: Male

Alliance: None

Rank: None

Appearance: Measuring in at 4’7” tall Sam is small for his age. He has a golden brown coat with shiny white tips that glint in the sun. His claws are around 2 1/2” in length and are sharp so that he can climb trees and catch fish from rivers. He has a dark patch of fur on his chest that resembles that of a crescent moon. There also is a missing part of his left ear, Sam can’t recall why it’s missing… It just is. Sam is also a little large for his age, in the weight category. This attributes to his poor stamina and lackluster speed.

Personality: Sam always was a playful and adventurous cub and that has stuck with him thus far. He tends to avoid conflict and has always been more of a pacifist. However, he will do anything to protect his friends even at the cost of himself. He has a hard time staying still, especially when excited or agitated. He's also a very curious monkey...bear... If something piques his interest he will investigate to his fullest desire or until bored. He's also a very trusting cub who has never experienced any sort of falling out or mistrust in his life since he's not met many animals.

-Likes: Bearries, salmon, being active, adventure.
- Dislikes: Violence, when others are sad, sight of blood, deep water.
-Strengths: Strong, adept at climbing, extremely good nose, analyzes information quickly.
-Weaknesses: Not very quick, bad stamina, poor memory, not the greatest at speaking after 1 year in isolation.

History:
- Woke up in a field 2 years ago with no idea who he was or where he was
- Met some Black Bears that taught him
- Spent a year in isolation
- Learned how to survive alone in the wilderness
- Met a den of grizzlies that he hunted with
- Unsure of his own race
- Never really belonged anywhere
- After a half of a year he went back to his nomadic ways and is currently wandering, trying to find where he belongs.

Sam entered the forest and walked slowly with trepidation.
"H-hello?" The cub said timidly. "I- Is anyone th-there?"
A chill went down his spine, he didn't know why. He'd never felt this way before. He didn't feel scared... It was anticipation of being at the brink of excitement. He dug his claws into the dirt and stood still.
Sam could get used to this place.
As he started to walk again he tripped over his right leg and fell. His claw had buried into the root of a tree and was stuck.

Sam attempted to rise, fumbling in the process. "Hello there! M- My name's Sam! S- Sorry to cause such a fuss. I guess I just got a little to excited." Sam had a wide grin on his face and he chuckled slightly as a gut reaction to his failure to be coordinated. "I heard mention of Skulls? I don't know what you have to do with those since you don't look to spooky to me. You aren't skeletons are you? My intentions were to make friends! Sorry if I'm a bit scatter brained, that little trip I just took isn't helping..."

"Oooh ghosts?! I'be heard stories about those from some friends I've met... Speaking of friends, I'm here to make some!"
Sam looked from Feza to the other two with a big grin, looking for some sort of vague fellowship.
"What are your names? Do you want to be my friends?" He said with excitement. He started to pace in place and generally move out of habit, as if it was an itch he needed to scratch.

"Yay! I always love making new friends."
Sam had a grin from ear to ear as he looked at Feza, he remembered then that there were two others there with them.
"Hey Feza, who are they?"
He asked innocently, cocking his head to the right as if the missing part of his left ear made his head lighter on one side.

"Really?!"
Sam shouted in excitement. He had already started to move around restlessly in a sort of jig.
"I've never had a family before..."
There was sadness and excitement in his voice, fighting for which would be expressed the most. Sam was flooded with memories, ecstatic to have found a place to call home.
"Thank you so much. I don't know how to express my gratitude, is there anything I can do to thank any of you?"

Sam entered the fray, confused on what was happening.
"What's all this commotion guys? What's going on?"
Sam's mental age was apparent and he was extremely bewildered due to the language that was being used. What in the heavens does sh*t mean? Lloyd must know what's going on if he's using those kinds of words.
"Why is everyone so angry??"

"Snails? What are those?"
Sam had never heard of sn... Snails? What a weird name for a creature.
"I'd love to see whatever they are!"

"LLOYD!"
Sam saw Lloyd take a hit and he ran over to Lloyd hoping to help by at least taking a blow for his friend.

"I guess I'm technically a child."
Sam had over heard the conversation as he was wandering the mansion, getting used to his new home.
"I've really only been alive for 2 years. I don't remember anything before that. Do you want to be my friend?"

"A GHOST?!?"
Sam shouted at the top of his lungs.
"That's so COOL! I've never seen a ghost before. Kanto is a really cool name too! Do you want to be my friend, Kanto?"

Sam, confused as always, showed up as just his normal self. However, he had many scratches all over his body and lots of mud, dirt, and leaves stuck in his fur. He padded over to Megatron.
"Hey there Mr. Megatron!"
Sam looked up at the lion in slight adoration, grinning gleefully, hoping to further his friendship with their great leader.

"I'm doing just fine! I kinda tripped on the way here and fell down into some mud and fell on some twigs. But I'd say it's a pretty solid snake costume!"
Sam explained to his big boss Megatron. Sam then realized there were others there that were arriving. Sam looked over to a shy looking feline, apparently named Kaijū, and the bear cub ran over excited to make new friends.
"Hi there Kaijū! I'm Sam, nice to meet you! Do you want to be my friend?!"
Sam looked at the sheet covered cat with wide eyes and his mouth open in a big, welcoming smile.