Press and hold space for a moment to clear graphic effects. Scratch that, smash that space bar like it ate your donuts! -slight flash warning- Bio in da notes.... I did this really quickly with a trackpad in scratch editor. Yup B3 And please let me know if I need to change anything... yeah.
@DuskBlown for design and contest! Sorry for slaughtering your design. Number code thing from go4newjobs.co.uk BIO: Name: Code 4600257, but she prefers not to be called that. She(me) is currently thinking of her name, don't rush her(me, :3). Gender: none, but will use female pronoun Age: Not really... Personality: -Okay, so she sort of "learned" her personality- Suspicious, thinks things through before doing them, doesn't try to get attached to anyone because they might be dead tomorrow, but if she ever ends up trusting anyone with anything other than mortality, then she will be an incredibly loyal acquaintance. Species: Cat, but is really a killcode for an entire race of monsters. Backstory (WIP) : Humans and shadows have been at war for hundreds of years. Each sought to destroy the other in their own way. The beasts of the shadows felt that they were powerful enough to smash their way to victory, and the humans tried to think their way out of it all(which wasn't very wise, considering their intellect). Two of the humans found themselves thinking that their modern technology would be able to defeat the medieval-age monsters. They created a code that would be able to shut down all the shadows instantly... if it managed to find their life source. The inventors knew it would take too many years for them to search, but they imagined the code, with a few modifications, could do the work for them. They went to the greatest human magician who ever lived and begged them for help. The magician agreed, and turned the code into a grey dragon with purple stripes, with the number 001 on its hip(?). But the inventers realized that one code may not be enough, and asked the magician to make more dragons. Making dragons is difficult work though, and the magician kept making them smaller and smaller, until finally the codes stopped being dragons at all. By the 4,600,257th turn, the code was a rather small cat. The inventors thought(inventors like to think, especially out loud) that a cat would be no use, so they told the magician to stop. By the next morning, the cat was the only code carrier that hadn't malfuntioned and exploded, the last chance for the human race. DUN DUN DUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!! Thx for reading this far. Bye now!
