Marvy 'The Queen of Everything' Silverthorn. Where to begin with this little abomination... Well, if it isn't obvious, a lot of her original ideas were borrowed from Rain Silves and Fen.
“Because you're an uncreative hack Rowan~”
Anyway, let's start with some basic facts about her body. Height, weight, age, build, fur color, and that sort of thing.
“I'd think you'd like to share some of the more intimate details~”
Ignore her, she doesn't get any input on this, anyway, Marvy is six foot even, which to you commie pinko metric bastards, is about 1.8 meters.
“Young Stalin was hot~”
Her weight is 196 pounds, which again, for you communists, is about 89 kilograms. She's rather lithe and well muscled for someone as gluttonous as herself.
“You're one to talk~”
As for her age, she looks to be about twenty six, while she's actually-
“Don't you dare~”
Been stuck at the age of twenty six for the past few hundred years.
“Thanks, now everyone will think I'm an old hag~”
Don't bother asking her about how or why, she's refused to tell even me, and I'm the one who created her.
“Uncreative hack Rowan, uncreative, uninspired hack~”
Her fur is primarily a light blue, electric blue, as Shira dubbed it. Other than that, she has the same white belly, chest, neck and such fur, as well as having white fur on the inside of her ears. Now to move on to her personality.
“You mean yours?”
She's not exactly the most stable of... Well, even compared to other historical dictators, she still seems rather unhinged. Of course, a lot of that is just a facade she puts up to hide the fact that she's a caring, loving, and all together warm and fuzzy sweety inside.
“That's because too much of you rubbed off on me~”
While she might call them her slaves, servants, and other such things, she actually pays each and every one of them, and they are free to leave her employment whenever they wish, although Marvy's cult leader type personality tends to make them stick with her.
“I just exude Charisma!”
Speaking of cults, that's pretty much what Marvy's 'kingdom' really is at the time of me writing this, a big castle right out of the feudal days, right in the smack dab middle of suburbia. While she might be completely delusional regarding her status as queen, she is certainly trying, and one of the next few stories I have planned, she'll be expanding her kingdom with more land, rather then just more people.
“Booyah~”
At a cost.
“Spoil sport~”
That just wraps things up here, hope this gives some insight into my character Marvy~<3