Kamkairo

Age: 23
Species: Muscovy Duck
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation: Trash
Marital Status: Single
Occupation: Local Neighborhood Memelord
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Kacia Salucci
Age : 23
Gender : Female
Species : Owl

Anyone who has crossed paths with her would tell you she is a bad temper on two legs. Indeed, Kacia is an angry person, but not for no reason. She is extremely pessimistic and negative, and past events in her life gave her this outlook over time. Losing her job and apartment, her friends distancing themselves from her, losing family members she was close to... It all piled up until she broke under the weight, believing that happiness would bring her nothing but misery, and because she can't handle anything negative like rejection or losing people, Kacia refuses to let herself get close to anybody anymore. Stewing in your own hatred, anger and pain is one of the worst things you can possibly do to yourself, but Kacia doesn't care enough to do otherwise. Anger is all she knows and allows herself to feel, because she's just afraid of being happy now. She fears that if she lets herself find ways to be happy, something bad will happen to take it all away again. Her mentality is 'nothing can take my happiness if I don't have any'.

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Kamderwell Corvuss
Age : 23
Gender : Female
Species : Corvid

Kamderwell, also called Kam, is similar to Kacia in a way, except far less anger-prone. Instead, Kam is more of an embodiment of sadness. Being a very lonely, unhappy corvid, she is also extremely passive and quite the doormat, causing people to take advantage of her kindness and willingness to try helping people. Since she is incapable of standing up for herself, she'll simply take any insults directed at her in an 'it doesn't matter I deserve it anyway' way. Since she is so quiet and withdrawn, hardly anybody ever pays any attention to her, even when she's got her head down while crying in silence. Unlike Kacia, Kam wants to be happy, but she can't seem to find an opportunity to do so, especially when she feels like she just doesn't matter enough to anybody.

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Nina
Age : 8
Gender : Female
Species : Duck

The eight-year-old niece of Quackerjack and daughter of his brother John. Nina is a social butterfly, raised lovingly by her father, mother, and sometimes her uncle. She has a positive outlook on almost everything, even towards things she probably shouldn't think so lightly of.

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John
Age : 40s
Gender : Male
Species : Duck

Quackerjack's older brother by a handful of years and Nina's father. He was Jack's second-in-command during the time of Quackerjack Toys, handling the finances. When the company went under, their relationship soured, being blamed for the downfall, and now works as an accountant.

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Carmine Scarlet
Age : 30s
Gender : Female
Species : Shrew

Sophisticated, intelligent and refined; Carmine Scarlet puts on a posh and polite persona, but behind closed doors, she is a bitter, bloodthirsty bundle of bottled wrath. Born Piroska Coquelicot, she was tormented as a child for her small size and long, sharp snout. Over the years, she was motivated by a desire to control those around her and be respected, pushing her to become a criminal, taking on the name Carmine Scarlet. Being aware that her short stature makes her appear non-threatening, resulting in her opponents underestimating her, she carries weaponized canes and a myriad of other concealed weapons.

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Malvolius/Malloria
Age : 33 (physically), 80 (1992), 106 (overall)
Gender : Female
Species : Shadowraith/Goose

A former nurse/medic who served in World War II and fell victim to a group of sorcerers two years after the war ended. Now being a shadowy monster, Malvolius drifts around the woods in the outskirts of St. Canard. Her distorted, echo-y weeping can sometimes be heard late at night.

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Trashyard Tate
Age : 25
Gender : Female
Species : Opossum

Tate Salvaggi, or Trashyard Tate, was originally from New York where her dad worked as a trashman. Tate, being an odd child, spent most of her childhood in the house, messing with junk and trinkets that she'd find in the streets, even building things with them. She thought everybody in the city was too wasteful and threw out so much useful stuff, and when she was eighteen, she moved to Calisota and opened a scrapyard in St. Canard. There, instead of throwing out their junk, people would bring it to her, where she would take it apart and sort the material and pieces into extremely organized piles, for her own convenience as well as that of her customers. In her spare time, she'll take some junk and try to craft something new from it, sometimes even functioning weapons. Being neither hero nor villain, she doesn't discriminate and will do business with anybody regardless of affiliations. On the surface, she seems like a reclusive person who doesn't have a lot to say, but when engaged just enough, Tate becomes more open toward people who are willing to listen.

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Giovanni Salvaggi
Age : 40s
Gender : Male
Species : Opossum

Tate's father, a trashman from New Jersey, and once a notorious mobster, feared by his opponents due to his efficiency with sharp objects and his chilling cackling laugh. He abandoned his old life after meeting his future wife, running away with her to New York. However, Giovanni's past would start to catch up to him, leading to the death of his wife and part of his sanity.

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    • Stegmutt
      Stegmutt

      What is the dinosaur's name

      • Kamkairo
        Kamkairo

        @Negaduck

        Kacia pulled down on one of her eyelids and stuck her tongue out at the criminal, getting one last petty gesture in before she was chucked down to the street below. The end result had many possibilities. She could have been splattered onto the pavement, or flattened by an oncoming vehicle if she happened to survive. Well, despite dying young, she had nothing to lose. She prepared herself to make contact with the street below... though she didn't remember asphalt being this soft and squishy. When did it make such ghastly noises?

        "AYE! SOMEONE GIT THIS FAT HOOLET OFFA ME!"

        • Negaduck
          Negaduck

          Oh dem's fighting words.

          "Who cares about bark when you have bite."

          Just when it looked like poor Kacia would be ending up in quarantine the same way a certain archer did - man those teeth did look sharp - to the spider he said,

          "Drop her, Sheila."

          The arachnid was less than happy about losing a perfectly good snack, but flung her off the bridge anyway. She knew better than to question orders from the dangerously coloured gnat. Besides being good at supplying meals, he also carried a whooping huge can of bug spray.

          • A Lion, A Witch, and A Wardrobe of OCs
            A Lion, A Witch, and A Wardrobe of OCs

            Lexi did feel a chill and an extra surge of emotions from Malvolius’s touch, but she did not flinch.
            “If you’re ever in Duckburg, look me up! I live next to a farm. If you want, I’ll leave my botany book here for you to look over, too. It’s been nice meeting you!”

            • Kamkairo
              Kamkairo

              @Negaduck

              She was treading a very, very fine line here, but she couldn't help herself. "Ooh, I'm real scared of you. I've seen more bark from that fatheaded shag carpet that calls himself a bear!"

              Kacia had no fear of death, she was more the type to stay alive simply out of pure, petty spite. Even if she were to die right now, she'd go out with the satisfaction of grinding the gears of her potential killer.

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              • Kamkairo

                The Call of Nature

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                Categories: Reserved Roleplay

                The night was cool, crisp and quiet. Winter was approaching, but the weather was still fair for a short time longer. It would've been a perfect opportunity to take a pleasant stroll while the conditions were right. Everything was silent and still in...