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Furcadian Desc:
NAME: MIG Terran
Species: Small Feline (Ex-Human)
Fur: Grey
Markings: Silver
Hair: Dark Brown
Eyes: Brown
Nose: Pink
Age: 17
Blood Type: Unknown
Background:
MIG was a human, long ago. Nothing is known about his parents or birthplace, but he was born into the high-tech Race known formally as the Rouge Tarrans, a team of humans exiled long ago from a far-away colony now known only as "Mar Sara". Nobody remembers why they were exiled. They have reached another galazy, and colonized a class M planet that they have named "Terra". The Rouge Tarrans created a colonization on terra based upon high technology and science. Fusion power, Space craft, and energy weapons are characteristics of their civilization, and they built a paradise. Terra was a huge planet with many bounties; Incredibly thick Ozone layer, heavy vegetation, no tectonic faults, and no volcanic mountains. But it did have its faults; the only metal avalible on Terra is an EXTREMELY difficult-to-mine metal named "Terraloy". While refined Terraloy is four times stronger than Titanium Alloy, it is also that much harder to refine and mine. Nevertheless, this metal is the staple building supply.
The Rouge Terrans renamed to simply Terrans built a civilization based on peace, knowledge, and prosperity, and thanks to their advanced knowledge of fusion power, there is no pollution. Fusion is the power supply to EVERYTHING on terra, from cities to wristwatches to cars to starships. The Terran format of fusion power is virtually inexhaustible, and safe. If Two cehicles collide, and the fusion reaction chamber is ruptured, the reaction, exposed to oxygen, immidately stops itself and can never be restarted. It's rather expensive, but is also extremely safe.
At any rate, They also did away with religion, which helped to promote peace, which us to MIG.
MIG was a human, raised on Terra, planet of technology. When only a toddler, he learned a lot from using a computer, and as he grew up, he was surrounded by science. He read monitors, and not books, he was warmed by electric heating coils instead of a fireplace, he took piloting lessons instead of going to church, he never had any parents to snuggle in bed, he only had an electric blanket. He grew up in a metal world. He is a being with no spirit.
He does not beleive in anything beyond the physical world, be it magic, aura, spirit, or a god. He relies only on himself and science.
One day, MIG was exploring as-of-yet unexplored star systems in his courier ship. He came across a Class M world. And was about to begin analysis, when for an unknown reason, the fusion reaction in his ship's fusion reactor stopped. His shop lost all power, and he was forced to make an emergency landing on the planet. Unfortunately, his ship was a space fighter, and used g-diffusion to make VTOL landings, and the ship itself had no landing gear, it required a docking arm for landings, so it wasn't very good for free-falls.
The crash left him unconcous. And when he awoke, he was no longer human, he was what you see now. The planet's native life called that planet Furcadia, and here he is now.
This may explain some strange attributes about him; He has omniviorus teeth, not all fangy like a normal cat's, he does not shed, his pupils are always round, he has no claws on his hands or feet, he has no pads on his hands or feet, and human anatomy seems to have been retained on his hands and feet, he has 5 fingers, and his heel touches the gound, instead of walking on his toes, like most furries. He also has no whiskers, and his ears are unusually close together on the top of his head.
MIG's Katana, which he calls the "Teflon Cutter", is an unusual weapon. Most swords are forged from hot metal, hammered by powerful smiths, and carry something, a power, a wish, a spirit, an element, a curse... A furson's sword is never just a hunk of sharp metal, but a livin incarnation of that persons spirit... their hopes, and dreams, can all be interfused into a blade, baking it strong, unbreakable, powerful.
Not MIg's. The Teflon Cutter was not born of fire, not tempered by a well-known blademaster, not infused with ANYTHING. MIG's blade is a long, curved slab of Terraloy, Sharpened to an edge no thicker than an atom by lasers, and coated with teflon. Handle is a synthetic leather. There is nothing but science dwelling in his sword, and his confidence. He feels that an edge that sharp will outclass any opponent.
MIG is a good swordsman and marksman, but his disbeleif in magic in turn makes him EXTREMELY weak against it. Charms, spells, Curses, even potions; he has no way to resist them.
Will anyone teach him the way of the spirit? Can anyone prove to him there is more to life than cold calcutaions? Will anyone show him the way of magic? And what if something besides science dwell in his blade?
I will take comissions. No cost.
And this mind-blowing pic is by the incredible Kailani Taima of Furcadia.
Incredible.
wow.