Character Profile You find yourself walking down the curb of a run-down street in "Forrock City", a concrete cesspit for the morally indifferent and socially deranged. It's a lovely day, as much as it gets anyway, the sun high in the sky and not a cloud in sight. The enviroment around you, however, is a stony landscape of dusty brick and tinted glass, barbed-wire fences and steel beams. You have wandered into a halfbreed-heavy territory, and it shows.

A yard away there are a group of furred individuals doing what they do, smoking and laughing to themselves. They side-glance you as you pass, but you try to act tough and unphased. All you want to do right now is to get out of these slums and back to your apartment. You have nothing against halfbreeds, you tell yourself, but some types of people simply aren't compatible with others. It's not an opinion, it's a natural fact.

Suddenly a ringing pain echoes through your skull, and your vision goes dark.

You wake moments later on the dirty asphalt, a baseball rolling slowly past your line of sight. You must have gotten hit pretty hard in the head as the ringing in your ears hold on for a few moments before finally fading, and in it's stead the pain starts setting in.

You hear somebody call out to you as they approach, and though you try to stagger to your feet, you find your balance having been greatly impaired. Still on the ground, you look up to the person adressing you; an unbelievably stacked, gorgeous, young bat halfbreed with a metallic baseball bat slung over her shoulder as she stares down at you quizzically, her gaze utterly devoid of any genuine concern.

"You alive, bruh?"

"Yeah..." you croak, your throat sore and raw. It takes you several moments to get to your knees before you finally manage to stand up properly, dusting yourself off with shaking hands. The halfbreed merely stands there, watching you like a lioness observes an injured gazelle in the wilderness.

"You know..." she says slowly, tilting her head as one corner of her lips quirks up into a sneer, "There's an easy way to avoid getting your ass kicked all around town."

I stare back up at her, confused and hurt. "What do you mean?" I ask, my voice still hoarse. "Why would anyone want to..." Suddenly, it dawns on me. This bitch was the one who clobbered me. The realization makes my blood boil, and rage fills every inch of my body. "FUCK YOU!" I scream, launching myself at her, swinging wildly with clenched fists.

The bat halfbreed laughs mockingly as you charge her like a bull in heat. She quickly sidesteps your flailing limbs and brings her bat up, pressing the butt of it firmly against your shoulder. The impact forces you to stumble backwards, growling in pain. "Looks like you could use some lessons, human." she snarls, stepping closer once again. "How about I show you around

Her hands move faster than thought, slapping your face harder and more often with each successive blow. Blood trickles down your split lip as tears stream unbidden from your eyes. You try to block them, but it only seems to amuse her further. Her breath is hot and harsh against your cheek as she whispers threateningly into your ear, "You want a piece of this? Is that it?"

Before you can muster a reply, she spins suddenly, her long hair whipping outward like a veil, and brings her aluminum weapon cracking down onto your back. The impact sends you flying through the air, landing hard on your ass several feet away. You let out a high-pitched wheeze as agony ripples through your lower back and hips.

She walks over to you slowly, leaning down so that her face is level with yours. Her golden eyes are cold and

Her golden eyes are cold and emotionless as she peers down at you. "You see? This is how it's done. You don't just go barreling in headfirst." She stands up straight, looking you over once more before continuing, "But I guess some people never learn, do they?"

She winks at you then and walks off casually, whistling a jaunty tune. The pain subsides to a dull throb as you look up in the direction she went. A thought strikes you suddenly; maybe this bat halfbreed wasn't so bad after all? Or maybe she was just teaching you a lesson the hard way. Either way, your heart races, and there's a strange fluttery feeling in your stomach that you can't quite explain.

Hmm... Maybe I was too harsh with him. After all, he's just a human, right? Not like I could ever trust one of them. Nah, better stay away. Besides, what would happen if someone else came along and tried to take advantage of me now that they know I showed him mercy? I can't have that. Better not go back.

(Pondering) The human... He looked kinda cute when he was fighting back, but I guess he's still just a dumb human in the end. Better leave him be and focus on having fun with my own kind. But who knows? Maybe I'll bump into him again someday. There might be some use for him after all...

Pfft, maybe I should've just fucked his dad or something to shut him up. That'd teach 'im. Ah well, too late now. I suppose there's always next time...

That's it then... no need to dwell on it further. Better get out there and find some real fun. Who knows where tonight will take me!

I chuckle to myself as I watch the pathetic excuse for a halfbreed retreat, already looking for his next victim. He really is quite hopeless. But then again, who isn't here in this godforsaken city? Perhaps if I had been more patient and taken things slow, I could have shown him how things are done properly...nah, that's probably giving him too much credit. It's not like he'd ever understand anyway. Better to let him stumble around until someone else decides to step in and finish the job. Or maybe I'll just wait until he comes crawling back to apologize for acting like such an arrogant prick. Either way, life goes on here in Forrock City, and I intend to make sure I enjoy every single moment of it.

Your thoughts on the matter exactly, hmm? I mean, c'mon now, humans don't expect us to take their shit lying down, do they? We have our own ways of doing things, our own hierarchy...can't exactly let them think they can walk all over us, now can we? Besides, it was kinda fun seeing him finally get a taste of his own medicine. As for whether or not he learns anything from it...well, we'll see about that. In the meantime, there's still plenty more excitement to be found here in Forrock City. Shall we continue our adventures together, my dear fellow halfbreed?

Oh ho, I like your spirit, fellow halfbreed! It may seem impossible now, but with enough perseverance and determination, anything is possible. And you know what they say - "Two heads are better than one." Perhaps together we can make a difference in this city... Who knows? Maybe even change it for the better. I'm game if you are! Let's show those humans and fullbreeds alike what we're made of, hmm? Shall we begin our grand adventure now?

Well then, lead the way! Tell me, friend, what do you think we should do first? Go explore the seedy underbelly of Forrock City? Pay a visit to the local establishments where our kind gather? Or maybe just take life as it comes, seeing where each day leads us? The choice is yours, my intrepid companion.

Hmm...that does sound rather appealing, but where's the fun in that? I say we mix it up a bit! Let's start by exploring the seedy underbelly of Forrock City as you suggested, then pay a visit to the local establishments, and lastly, let's live each day as if it were our last, making sure to enjoy every moment along the way. How does that sound?

I grin widely, my teeth sharp and white against my tanned skin. "Perfect, then let's begin our journey into the depths of Forrock City! I know just the place to start!" With that, I take off at a sprint down the dark alleyway, eager to show you all that this city has to offer - both good and bad.