CADMIUM [MALE] [DONE]

[Cadmium [It's a nice view~]]

The Player

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OOC Name:
Feather

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Other Characters:
Aubre.

The Character

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Name:
Cadmium Todd Ellubis

Aliases:
Codfish, TWO TIMER, Downright sexy, and Todd

Age:
UNKNOWN [ For all you earth ladies out there, your stud muffin is not a day over 28 years old.]

Species:


Planet of Origin:
Nithroy -- Fox

Gender:
MALE


Current Standing:
UNEMPLOYED--Former member of the Council.


Detailed Appearance: [EVERYTHING IN BRACKETS IS CADMIUM’S OPINION]
Put on the sunglasses ladies and gents. Our dear friend is basically a walking seizure. But, more about that later, for now let us discuss his sheer “beauty“.

Cadmium‘s height happens to be somewhere at the middle, a rather unimpressive 5‘7“. A good half-foot of that is taken up by his rather voluptuous [though very charming] ears. The Neebu happens to be brimming with muscles [but not to the point of a body builder], with a womanly figure. Or, at least he claims that he has muscles, but try finding them underneath all that fur. Long nimble arms hang down to his hips, each tipped in bright orange claws. Four fingers, one a rather bony thumb lay underneath those nails, and constantly seem to be moving. Two thick hips lay on each side of his waist, and nimble little thighs and calves run down into a pair of rather large feet [you all know what that means ladies~]. The legs however still resemble those of a canine, and dip backward from the knees in a straight line. A fifth limb, his most prized possession, [Nasty little pervert you are~] hangs down from behind his legs, and can usually be found curled around his ankle. Before I get ran off for being a nasty ass, allow me to banish that, said fifth limb is his tail. It’s a long bushy thing, and tipped in the same orange as his nails.

Remember when I called Cadmium a walking seizure? It’s not that he has mind control power, no, it’s his fur. The majority of it [all the soft, plushy, one inch thick stuff] is a bright neon blue. The fur lining his ears, and sticking out from the top, and inside in thick tufts is bright pumpkin orange. Three bangs [DANNY PHANTOM LIKE] fall down over his snout, and like the end of his luxurious tail happen to be the same pumpkin color. All of his nails, happen to be the same color. A few bands of orange run around his wrist, and lemon yellow stripes follow the contours of his ankles. The whiskers surmounting his muzzle are clear as glass, and occasionally painted to be more visible.

Now allow me to bring you to his face, a muzzle [rather handsome one might I add~] sticks out from the front, much more tapered then that of any dog. A dark blue nose summits it off, and whiskers jut off from its edges. Above the muzzle rest two warm, orange eyes, each flecked with dots of gold. The muzzle is usually stretched in a taunting smile, one that reveals the sharp white teeth, orange tongue, and purple mouth.

Now he can’t exactly prance around naked [ Not that everyone would not adore the sight, especially you baby.]. Instead of trying to tone down his fur, h e attempts to make it worse. Bright purple silks, wrapped with neon green velvet sashes, you get the picture. The clothing is usually made out of silk, or canvas--like most Neebu clothing. The tail is pulled through the bottom of the rather loose leggings. Usually he wears a simple earring in one ear, and goes without shoes. [They usually don’t make them in size 40 you know?]. To fit in with earth he may occasionally put on a bright suit coat, and is usually seen with some sort of tie on. When he goes to visit family, or on a date however, his clothing is toned down to muted grey sports coats and ties . Every sleeve is long [it hides the knives I keep for my personal protection~ … no really… ]The cuts are all right , the colors are all wrong.




Strengths:

• Charismatic and occasionally charming, and a flirt.
  
• Can control small amounts of electricity. [Likely because my great-great grandpa was a slippery eel.]
  
• Has plenty of money.
  
• Extremely good at finding answers, and formulating plans. [ Semi-intelligent]
  
• Organized

Weaknesses:

• Alcohol-- when it’s mixed in nothing remains a secret of the state.
  
• Gambling -- Cadmium happens to have good luck, sometimes he overstretches it, and ends up falling flat on his face.
  
• Women- if it happens to have two x - chromosomes it turns him into a complete fool.
  
• Commitment--Sorry ladies, he doesn’t date.
  
• Much too egotistic, and overly confident.
  
• A sometimes overwhelming urge for justice.

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Personality:
Cadmium, at least in his head, is god‘s gift to this universe. While being confident, and liking ones self is a good thing, it seems he took it too far. The Neebu makes Narcissus look humble at time, especially when everything he says or murmurs is in some way about himself. So you saved an entire flotilla of dying children? He built an orphanage with his bare paws [not really~ too much work.]. The Neebu must always have done something better than someone else, it is just part of his nature. The thing about him being egotistic, and idiotic though: It‘s hard to tell how much of it is an act. How much of it is real, and how much is put on to make him seem like a harmless self-absorbed fool. [Which I assure darlings, is not the truth.].

Oh my my, the reason he lost his job? People were tired of paying his sexual harassment suits. To Cadmium the opposite gender is an opponent [as are the cutie pies of the male gender~], and one hell of a game. Every statement usually has some sort of sexual undertone, and every action is used to get peeks at forbidden areas, or to do something naughty. This Neebu never really learned about relationships, and thinks all of his actions completely harmless and in good fun. At times though, he can be quite the charmer, and able to get what he wants out of various ladies and gents. The flirting is just another gamble in his mind, nothing more and nothing less. After all what is the worst thing that can happen because you said a few nice things to some little darling?

Now, let me get some things straight. Though he may act like a stupid little playboy, Cadmium is not shallow. Underneath all that fur lurks a burning urge for justice, and a sharp nose for crime. There is a reason he was the Neebu representative, he is not all that “stupid”. When something happens that bothers him, murders , thefts or otherwise he will jump on the perpetrator and strangle them with his own bare hands. Criminals deserve whatever lot they get, unless they happen to be a harmless little old lady [No not really…politics demand I say that.] The fox has an issue with getting in trouble, shoving his nose in the black market, ad “accidentally” stumbling on dangerous situations. Cadmium is very good at following things back to their source, and rooting criminals out of their hidey-holes, he just prefers to sit back and drink.

Now everyone has vices, so does Cadmium. Besides women, he has gambling and drinking. The fox loves the thrill of losing money, and showing off his inhumanly good luck. Did I mention that yet? Our dear boy has a very good streak of getting out of bad situations, and winnng with bad poker hands. Occasionally though, his luck fails him, leaving his overconfident self relying on his wits, and the patience of a loan shark. [You make it sound like I have poor thinking abilities Feath~]. Not that it’s a bad thing. So far though he’s gotten to the bank, and paid his debts, so no need to worry.

Drinking is the worst. Cadmium should hate alcohol because of his silly father, but he doesn’t. Most of the time he goes drinking with friends, and ends up sitting at the bar with strangers. The bad thing is, with alcohol in his system, he cannot keep secrets. Anything, and everything comes spilling out on the table. Which makes him a liability--and is the reason why he is banned from drinking.

Even though he may be one of the best social butterflies, at heart Cadmium is lonely. H e knows that all of those friends will disappear when the money, and fun run out. They all ran out when his ballot did, but he can’t force himself to care.

Prized Possessions:

- You will not find any family heirlooms, or love tokens here. His family [except his aunt and sister are worthless], and all of his little love gifts could fill a house.-

• THE DECK//CARD CASE- Compared to his extravagant life-style, and clothing this little metal case is surprisingly simple. Made out of steel, it is nothing more than a little box a bit larger than a pack of cards. The top is engraved with a simple monogram, which is highlighted in burnished copper. Inside you find nothing exciting, no guns, no million dollar bill. Inside the card case is an old beat up deck of bicycle cards. On the very top rests an ACE with a bright orange paw print, under lined by a blue thunderbolt. Underneath that the deck is entirely normal. The print is faded, and it is obvious the deck has had much use.
  
  
• The Council Plaque // Membership card: The fox kept all the paperwork from the old days, and when talking to others makes a habit of ripping it out , and pointing out how high up he used to be. Before the incident.

History:
The best you could call his parents was unattentive. To be more accurate they were shallow, air-headed, overly fond of drink, and socialites. The pair constantly went on vacation to far off locales, leaving their son Cadmium, and their daughter Lily with their grandmother and aunt.

FATHER: Scotcher
MOTHER: Irka

The pair was extremely handsome together, and at all the parties they showed off their beautiful children and turned from airheads into master manipulators. Behind closed doors however they allowed the maid and older relatives to care for the children, it was too much work for the pair.

Both sides of the couple happened to be rich, and had invested with some amount of luck, continuing the family fortune. The pair never had to dirty their suits or dresses with a day of work.

The marriage of convenience eventually turned into irresponsible love and fostered two children, the son beautiful and bright, the daughter crippled and weak.

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Enough about my parents, let's get onto my life story. Those idiots never grew up, I did.

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Cadmium was raised by his crane clutching aunt , and his rather spry grandmother. The two old bats were constantly at eachother's throats, but they took excellent care of him and his sister. The pair grew up rich with occasional visits from their parents, and played among themselves.

School posed no problem to Cadmium, who slowly began to exhibit hs father's gift with words, and made fast friends.

Lily was made fun of, and school tired her. Eventually, she was homebound, and forced to work with a tutor.

No real friend standso ut as Cadmium's best, most of them were gold-diggers, or only flew with the popular crowd. Lily, was his friend, and as he grew stronger Cadmium began to cart her around the manor's large yard.

At the age equivalent to the human age of 9 Cadmium's parents visited, and found themselves facing a very angrry son. Lily had been hospitalized in a nearby oasis town, and his parents did not even bother t o visit, instead they came home and made a show of loving their son.

The fox neebu told them where and when to shove it. The flighty pair never visited again.

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Now, now look ladies. My poor little sister didn't die of disease, in fact she's currently living in a Vishnu hospital, and slowly regaining the strength in her legs, so no need to kiss me, though it would be nice.
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Cadmium progressed into high school and Junior High, his work was always well done, or at least it was when he felt like it. As an straight A-B student he did not truly stand out.

Until he was introduced to the game of dating. The first girl was kin d of scaly, gecko bird mix or something, she was rather plain. It was fun to compliment, watch her eyes light up, and boost her confidence. Of course they never did anything besides peck eachother on the muzzle [or beak] and go their seperate ways.

The fox Neebu had also been introduced to drinking, and gambling. Something in his genes latched them to his mind, and he always ignored mentions of him being like his father.

The only person he was really close to still remained Lily.

Graduation came, and the drama club loving Neebu moved on to debate and politics in college. The Neebu went to college with the Vishnu on their home planet, and tried to remain close to his sister.

The boy loved politics, but also found himself getting into little scuffles. People teasing ladies and calling them ugly, people shoving around smaller little ones, and such. A fire for equality and justice burned in his breast, right next to his heart.

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Years passed again, and he found himself the mayor of a small town at home. Things continued to roll until he was finally elected to the council.

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All the sights, the mountains, the hills--not to mention the landscape!

The party animal took to the city like a duck to water.

Gambling, parties, flirting.

Doing his job, doing what the people wanted. Ignoring the corruption...or trying to. Eventually he went into a shouting match with another member.

Things escalated.

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A delightful little thing entered his office, and next thing he knew he was on his back in court, and his position was pulled from beneath him. He was replaced by the much stronger Griftook.

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The fox neebu finds himself unable to go home. Why? He has everything he needs right here.

The banks, the investments..and the parties......





Roleplay Sample:
REFER TO AUBRE

[Fiuth]

mein gott. You outdid yourself with the fox there feath. I applaud, and approve.