Character Sheet
Name: Bo Foxhare | Race: Brown Hare (Leveret) | Sex: Male
Evolution: 34% | Level: 16(67%)
Class: None | Magic Affinity: Mental, Earth, Air
Species Traits: Adaptive, Agrarian, Rapid Breeders, Enhanced Memory
Unique Trait: Communal, Determination, Loyal
Title: Fox Kin, Mouse Kin (+6 Constitution, +3 Dexterity, +3 Perception, +2 Endurance, +2 Intelligence), Griffin Slayer (+5 to all Stats; +6 to Luck), Survivor (+5 to all Stats, gain skill Survivor's Instincts)
Attributes (15 AP)
Strength: 7→33 (+26 ) | Constitution: 6→38 (+32)
Endurance: 8→35 (+27) | Dexterity: 10→39 (+29)
Intelligence: 6→33 (+27) | Wisdom: 6→32 (+26)
Perception: 11→39 (+28) | Luck: 12→39 (+27)
Health: 380/380 | HP Regen: 35/min
Stamina: 330/330 | Sp Regen: 35/min
Mana: 330/330 | MP Regen: 32/min
Proficiencies
Skills: Hare Boxing (0%), Pounce (4%), Tail Whip (2%), Math: Basic (5%), Language: Foxen (14%), Ultrasonic Communication (0%)
Spells: Avoid Detection (0%), Mana Manipulation (4%) Wind Gust (0%), Wind Chop (0%), Tail Leap→Tail Glide (0%)
(15 PP) Perks: Enhanced Hearing I, Night Eyes I, Panoramic Vision I, Trickery I, Sensitive Whiskers I, Super Nose I, Enhanced Cuteness I, Dexterous Legs I, Survivor's Instincts I
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'That is a lot, Bo,' Michi grunted, looking over his Status. 'We'll have to spend your points later.'
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'Cool, right? It's cool?'
'...Yes.'
Bo leaped out of his arms and onto the furs, next to the Leaper Mouse. 'Lima Bean! Do you think my Status is cool?'
'Um-Gah!'
The baby hare had projected his Status into her mind without warning, making her recoil in shock. 'Bo! Don't do that!'
He flattened his ears against his hand and frowned. 'Sorry...'
Lima Bean saw his downcast expression and sighed. Limping over to him (walking on three legs is hard), she patted his cute little nose and told him: 'I think your Status is super cool, Bo.'
He immediately brightened at her praise and gave her a friendly head bump. But she was caught off guard again and sent tumbling down onto the bed of furs. Groaning, she slowly picked herself up and muttered: 'I forgot how lively babies are...How does he pack all that energy in such a small body?'
Bo didn't hear her complaints so he waltzed around the burrow, singing about how super cool Lima Bean thought his status was. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar bird hiding up on Michi's desk.
'Hey! You're a falcon!' he shouted, leaping up onto the desk chair. The chick flinched before slowly hopping towards the baby hare. 'H-hi,' it chirped.
'Hi! My name's Bo! What's yours?'
'I d-don't have one...'
'What? You don't have a name? That's so weird. Michi gave me my name. It's Bo.'
'I-I know. You t-told me...'
'I did? Oh, yeah. Why don't you have a name?'
The bird shrugged. 'Michi hasn't g-gotten around t-to it yet...'
'Really?'
Unprovoked, Bo shoved his face into the birds, his wide eyes staring deeply into her beady ones. 'Your eyes are brown! My eyes are brown, too! At least, that's what Michi told me. Hey, your eyes look like twigs! Have you ever seen a twig before?'
The bird hesitated before nodding and hopping back a bit. 'Y-yeah.'
'Really? Twigs are so cool! Michi said his staff is made out of twigs...or something. I don't remember. Or, wait, I do remember! It's made out of tree bark! A really special tree bark! Anyway, why don't I call you Twigs? Since your eyes are like twigs.'
'H-huh? Y-you're gonna name me?'
'Uh, sure? Twigs sounds cool! Cuz your eyes are like twigs. Now that I think about it, my eyes are like twigs...But I can't call myself Twigs cuz my name's already Bo. Anyway, you're Twigs now.'
The bird shuddered and a notification popped up in front of Bo's face.
{You have successfully named a Lesser Falcon (Chick)! She is now called 'Twigs'! Your relationship status with Twigs has moved up from Strangers to Acquaintances.}
Bo stared at the screen with a gaping maw and eyes as round as saucers. 'Wow! We're acquaintances now!'
Twigs gave him a shy smile. 'Y-yeah.'
Suddenly, there was a screech. 'Michi! Why did that hare just name my daughter without my permission!?'
Michi spun around, the top of his staff blazing with light. 'Bo!'
The baby hare gave him a toothy grin before darting up and out of the burrow, laughing his head off.