FENG SHUI
art by Chirpeax, design by Rithyrm @ dA
Information
Breed:
noSell: yes Trade: yes Co-Own: no |
Sex: male
Age: ancient (immortal) Breed: fox x dragon Birthday: Friday June 13th Date Acquired: June 14 2014 |
Feng's Story:
I bought Feng off of a DeviantArt auction. I saw him and immediately a bio and stories flooded my mind. I knew I had to have him. I was surprised by how cheap he was! |
Bio: *note: the words NOT in brackets are Feng's self-approved bio. The stuff IN brackets are my extra not-Feng-approved comments.SHH don't tell him I said these things about him!
Feng Shui is a magical evil genius dragon fox. Well, he was an evil genius. He's retired now, but totally by his choosing of course. (The L.O.V.E.M.U.F.F.I.N. kicked him out for not being "evil" enough. Or "genius" enough for that matter. But he doesn't speak of that fact often.)
Don't let him catch you calling him by his full name; he prefers to go by "Feng", as he thinks the whole "feng shui" philosophy of which he was named after is a load of bologna. He's as old as time itself, but my does he look young! (It's the magic, he has yet to find the fountain of youth.) He has the personality of a crazy old man, always talking and rambling to himself, throwing in the random crazy laugh. He lives in a cave, where he spends his days painting (he's terrible at it) and tending to his garden. (He also sucks at gardening, but he uses his magic to keep the plants alive and healthy---shh, don't tell anyone I said that!) He's very friendly and caring (don't let him "care" too much, you might lose a limb!) and he always has a smile on his face (it's a crazy smile, beware.) He's a happy-go-lucky guy who wants to do good (don't get this confused, he still calls himself an evil genius, but he's using his talents for good now to smite the L.O.V.E.M.U.F.F.I.N). He's always welcoming to visitors (he actually hates being alone, but he wouldn't say that. He'd say that he "loves the tranquility and peacefulness and being alone with his thoughts" etc.).
Feng posses very few magical powers, as over the centuries they've begun to fade and diminish. His remaining powers include the ability to create small puffs of smoke (no fire, he lost that in the mid 1200s), the ability to create small sparks from his paws (oooh, so scary!), the ability to create some small magical spells (like healing, telekinesis, and such, nothing huge) and the ability to levitate himself and move around (he's too lazy to walk I guess).
Feng Shui is a magical evil genius dragon fox. Well, he was an evil genius. He's retired now, but totally by his choosing of course. (The L.O.V.E.M.U.F.F.I.N. kicked him out for not being "evil" enough. Or "genius" enough for that matter. But he doesn't speak of that fact often.)
Don't let him catch you calling him by his full name; he prefers to go by "Feng", as he thinks the whole "feng shui" philosophy of which he was named after is a load of bologna. He's as old as time itself, but my does he look young! (It's the magic, he has yet to find the fountain of youth.) He has the personality of a crazy old man, always talking and rambling to himself, throwing in the random crazy laugh. He lives in a cave, where he spends his days painting (he's terrible at it) and tending to his garden. (He also sucks at gardening, but he uses his magic to keep the plants alive and healthy---shh, don't tell anyone I said that!) He's very friendly and caring (don't let him "care" too much, you might lose a limb!) and he always has a smile on his face (it's a crazy smile, beware.) He's a happy-go-lucky guy who wants to do good (don't get this confused, he still calls himself an evil genius, but he's using his talents for good now to smite the L.O.V.E.M.U.F.F.I.N). He's always welcoming to visitors (he actually hates being alone, but he wouldn't say that. He'd say that he "loves the tranquility and peacefulness and being alone with his thoughts" etc.).
Feng posses very few magical powers, as over the centuries they've begun to fade and diminish. His remaining powers include the ability to create small puffs of smoke (no fire, he lost that in the mid 1200s), the ability to create small sparks from his paws (oooh, so scary!), the ability to create some small magical spells (like healing, telekinesis, and such, nothing huge) and the ability to levitate himself and move around (he's too lazy to walk I guess).