Artic fox

black smith

fox with pale gray fur one blue eye and one foggy green and a gray mask. weres a vegain lether studed black jacket and has a black ear cuff on her right ear.

sly and clever but always seams to get herself into fishy situations. and always armed for batle, mostly becose it makes her look ten times cooler. 

the VARY badlands

east whetston

ice

fire 

Sure!

Shadow is a human with big wings, she's 13

Jake's a boy, about 16 (I saw that you don't do boy armour, so that's fine)

I'm a girl, a "cyborg" cat, I guess. I'm really a Dolor Felis, an advenced species of cat, but that's another story.

Eli's a, well, fox

And the pegasi, you know, are horses with big wings 

(Hi, September here! Will someone please kinda explain what  I should do next? I’ve already read Story So Far. . . Thanks!) 

NAME: Misha Starkweather 

SPECIES: Human 

JOB/TITLE: Spy inside B.I.G.

APPEARANCE: Relatively tall, pale blue eyes, lightish blond-brown hair, should I add more? 

PERSONALITY: Calm, shy, resourceful, smart, friendly 

HOME: ?

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: ?

FRIEND OR MENTOR:?

ENEMY OR RIVAL:?

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: Her books.

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: “To really be a nerd, she decided, you had to prefer fictional worlds to the real one.” 

STRENGTHS: Loves to learn, a great “people person” 

WEAKNESSES: Self-confidence. And books. 

BACKGROUND: ? 

Also, will someone help me with all these blank spaces? 

You're welcome, and thank you!

My captcha says " a t o t"

"A tot!" XD

TATER TOTS!!!! 

NAME: Rosemary Elysia Collims

SPECIES: Human/mouse hybrid

JOB/TITLE: Professional harmonicist at the Bog & Burrow, FAFA's assistant librarian, Central-East Division.

APPEARANCE: Rosemary is woefully short, standing just shy of three and a half feet. Her build is small and slight, like most mice, but she can be very athletic when she wants. Her feet are large for her size, and often attired in mismatched socks and stuffed into an old pair of boots. She has a small, half-formed pink tail that’s just a tad too long to hide under one of her numerous unflatteringly plaid skirts. A thick wool sweater and her father’s jacket (described below) usually cover her skinny, almost malnourished, torso. She has a narrow, angular face, an exceedingly long nose ending in a pink button, and large watery pinkish eyes. Her favorite hat--a multicolored beanie with a white pompom she knit herself--doesn’t quite manage to contain her wild golden curls and peculiar white-furred ears.

PERSONALITY: At first, Rosemary is very shy and skittish, like most mice. However, once you get to know her, you'll find her to be spunky, resourceful, and infallibly loyal, with a sharp wit that proves useful in a pinch.

HOME: In the village of Shoulder, Central-East Kyngdom, a good long nature-walk from the Bog & Burrow Inn. Rosemary lives there with her grumpy, overbearing dormouse mother in an ancient, sturdy burrow dug by her great-times-a-hundred-grandparents.

MOST OFTEN SEEN AT: Playing her harmonica at the Bog & Burrow, or checking out yet another heap of books from the Shoulder Public Library.

FRIEND OR MENTOR: Her scholarly human father, to whom she attributes her curiosity and bibliophilia. He used to work for BIG, but he was actually a spy for the FAFA. Cornelia Hornshaw, then a low-ranking employee still trying to scrounge up some credit for her name and title, found him out and turned him in without a second thought. Soon after, he disappeared and was never heard from again.

ENEMY OR RIVAL: Hornshaw and everyone else in the Brazen Inquiry Guild, of course, along with the neighbors' malicious orange cat, Snuggles.

FAVORITE POSSESSION OR OBJECT: Her father's jacket. At one point it must have been tweed, but it's been worn through and patched up in so many different places with so many different fabrics, that it's impossible to tell anymore!

MOTTO OR FAVORITE SAYING: “If you don’t keep that head of yours screwed on straight, it’s liable to pop off!” --A popular quote from her mother

STRENGTHS: She's learned quite a bit about most everything from her reading, and she's got an acute, almost extrasensory “survival instinct.”

WEAKNESSES: Her natural fear of everything, born from her mouse side. In addition, Rosemary harbors a soft spot for odorous cheeses.

BACKGROUND: Rosemary is the result of a lab accident between James E L Collims, a smart but scatterbrained research student, and her mother, an immoderately hungry dormouse driven to sandwich thievery by the dairy farm down the lane’s acquisition of a new barn cat that was on less friendly terms with the neighborhood mice than the previous one. As a result of the cross-breeding, Rosemary is fluent in most dialects of human and mouse language. Her father took her in once he discovered the mixup, and she lived with him at BIG Headquarters in secret until he disappeared. There weren’t a lot of other kids that lived there, and the ones that did couldn’t speak mouse anyway, so Rosemary spent most of her days in the expansive library. Through books, she learned English. Once her father was gone, Rosemary was taken under the wing of the FAFA, through which she found her mother. Before the FAFA liberated her, however, she served a brief stint as a test subject for the Cypher at BIG, where she was treated none too kindly.