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Ember Grove - Reboot

Time: Late Morning
Location: Holiday Inn Furry Convention
Interaction: @masterducky

Scott was able to accomplish so much within just 5 hours. That “random group” Scott was somehow merged in with the scalies, which he wasn't too keen on that group. He never understood the appeal. They were cold blooded. Both in and out of their fursuits. (*Refer back to 2 years ago and the “Pool” incident.) They were often aggressive towards furries. Like for a couple of hours ago, they had just finished the Puffy Pageant and out of 24 contestants, (only 4 scalies, the rest were furries and bronies etc.) the first, second and third prize went to scalies... Just like last year. And the year before that, and before that.

But hours after, he somehow ended up with those 4. It all seemed like a blur. All he remembered was heading to the “Transformation Room” aka the changing room and taking a quick drink from the water fountain and that was it. Next thing he knew, Scott woke up in a red room and realized that his underwear was missing from under his suit, which was then replaced with an adult diaper. Which he would mention, was much more comfortable than what he had expected. So he left the diaper on. Scott looked up and he was just laying on some sweaty couch with 4 scalies yiffing right above him. His initial reaction was utter horror; some of the juice ended up on his 500 dollar custom head piece. He crawled from under them and was able to escape back to the changing room in tears.

After drenching his head piece with water and soap, he stole from one of the hotel rooms, he aggressively texted Steve. “ *whimpering in wolf, and howling into the sky* WHERE ARE YOU MY DEAR OLD FRIEND! I need you more than ever *hot wolf tears run down my fur* “ Over 40 texts were sent to Steve and no reply. Scott started breaking down in the bathroom and started howling from the top of his lungs. He was so loud, people outside of the changing room could hear it and they all began to howl. A cacophony of howling throughout the entire floor of the convention. Scott stopped as he heard the howling from outside. He teared up not from Steve but from the sound alone. He never felt so proud to be considered a furry. This empowered him to carry on throughout the convention. He wiped the tears off his face, and the scalies’ juices off his head piece and charged out of the Transformation Room but on his way out, he crashed into someone too small to see at eye level.

Ember Grove - Reboot

Time: Morning
Location: Holiday Inn Furry Convention
Interaction: None

Scott showed up at Ember Groves Holiday Inn. It had only been a few hours since the convention had opened up. The place is packed. So much fur, so many colors. All the cliques... (the bronies, the scalies, and the crinkles etc.) It felt like he was in a zoo. The air was filled with the smell of mildew from the building, an overwhelming smell of sweat masked by the smell of baby powder and (oddly enough) Cheetos. The interior was quite huge with blue old stained carpet. Something you’d see at an old casino or something. But none of the defects mattered to Scott. From his eyes, it was like he entered a different universe.

And to be completely honest. He wasn't here for the convention. He was here for Steve. Sure he loved being a furry. He's never felt more like himself as he felt when he was in his suit. But without Steve, he wouldn't have found his true self. And besides, these past few years, Scott had no one to really talk to, Someone who would understand his infatuation towards wolves. He was a lone wolf for so long prior to Steve. And for Steve to just vanish out of nowhere, it was like the rug was swept right under him.

The last time he heard from Steve was a couple of days ago. He had said to him previously:“I have a lot to explain. I know. But if I mean a lot to you, you’ll meet me at the next upcoming furry convention in Ember Grove.” But that was that. So Scott didn't really know where or when to meet him. So instead, he went to go hang out with some random group to go do drugs or fuck around in the hotel. Which was practically what the whole convention was doing. The Ember Grove Furry Community was notorious for the shit show they call a “convention”. Last year, they caused a fire in the middle of the lobby that was made out of dirty diapers with satanic candles surrounding the fire. Then the year before that, a small group of scalies were throwing unknown dismembered body parts into the pool. Till this day, no one (‘cept for the people who are running the convention) really knows if it were human body parts? Or just some meat scraps from the butchers back dumpster. Eitherway, hotel management was not happy. Yet Ember Grove FurryCon is still holding up strong. And no one who shows up at the convention really rats out on what goes on. You know what they say~ “What happens at Ember Grove, stays in Ember Grove.”

Ember Grove - Reboot

xXhowlingatthemoon99Xx

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》B a s i c s

Full name: Scott Liddell
Age: 21
Date of Birth: 9/02/1999
Gender: Male
Where are you from?: Unknown

》A p p e a r a n c e

Height: 6’1”
Weight: 185 lb
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Short
Skin Color: Caucasian
Eye Color: Brown/Hazel
Tattoos, Piercings, etc skin markings: A lot.
Detail your werewolf form:

Werewolf Form

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》R e l a t i o n s h i p s

Sexuality: heterosexual and Furrsexual
Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle
Any pre-determined friends?:None yet
Siblings' Status: Unknown to Scott
Parents' Status: Biological Mother died, Father unknown
Pets: Lizard named Keanu
How open is your character to friends from 1 to 10?: 7
How open is your character to romance from 1 to 10?: 10

》I n t e r e s t s

Likes:
✇ Wolves
✇ The Dump
✇ Anime
✇ Delectable Females

Dislikes:
✇ Certain Legumes
✇ Normies
✇ Scalies and Bronies, ew no.

Hobbies:
✇ Reading furfics
✇ Crocheting
✇ Longboarding
✇ On Tinder half the time (Please swipe right)

Skills:
✇ Musical prodigy
✇ Coding (Webmaster for National Furry Fan Website™)
✇ Slide Whistle While Juggling

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》P e r s o n a l i t y
✇ Easy to talk to, but is very snarky and sarcastic
✇ Narcissistic and conceited; he’s selfish
✇ Very shy when it comes to “delectable females”
✇ Has a dark past, so he is very angsty
✇ He is not super friendly nor kind
✇ Scott is very mellow and slow to anger; he’s very patient
✇ During a crisis, he’s rational and thinks before he leaps
✇ He is brave when it comes to self preservation but will not go to far lengths for the sake of others
✇ Slightly above average intelligence, but he refers to himself as a genius often
✇ His charisma is not great
✇ He is awkward and has no sense of humor

》H i s t o r y

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The name Scott was given by his first foster parents. They didn’t know anything about him; he had no name, no family, and no life. He was just a crying child left alone in a dumpster outside a bar with only a locket with the name Liddell printed on it with a picture of a ((*vintage*)) scantily dressed woman in it and a bloody coat hanger. Growing up in the foster care system was rough on Scott. He was a troubled kid and had a hard time making friends and mainly hung around the band kids who were just as socially inept. He was never comfortable in his own skin, and felt like an outcast, even his own mother didn't want him. The only thing he excelled at in school was coding and music, it was the one of the few things he truly had, so he became hyper focused on those endeavors.
There was this one time at band camp and it had a major impact on his life. He met a guy named Steve. Steve played the trumpet and was also an orphan. Scott and Steve got really close to each other at the time they spent at camp; they were almost inseparable. They used to stay up all night and sneak to each other’s bunk to play ToonTown after they called lights out.
They’ve become so obsessed with the game that it led them to the magical world of the Furry fandom. They became so infatuated with the idea of not being stuck in the skin of their birthright and wanted to create their own Fursona™. It got to the point that in arts and craft class they started to make wolf heads out of paper mache and started to experiment with the idea. There were many nights that were spent creating the crude fursuits together. They had already been socially awkward as is, and then wearing furry ears and tails made out of felt and old, torn up clothing made things worse. He knew that at least he wasn't alone. Unfortunately, this was the last summer Steve would attend band camp, as he would be adopted coming the fall season. Scott was happy for him, but was also deeply sad from the news. It seems like there they wouldn't be able to see each other anymore; it crushed him. After band camp was over, Scott and Steve became close penpals for a couple of months. But the most peculiar thing was that after months of keeping up with penpals almost everyday, Steve had just disappeared. Out of nowhere. Nowhere to be found! Scott tried looking through yellow pages of every state of every city and called household from household only to find himself back to square one with no leads. So for his remaining young adult years, he's been mainly focusing on coding and the Furry fandom. So much that he is the main coder for National Furry Fan Website™ and travels to every Furry convention in the country in hopes to find Steve. But one long and sweaty night of reading Furry Smut, Scott hears a notification ding (which to be honest hasn't heard that sound since he’s last talked to Steve). “U up?” Scott read in the middle of an upward climb of joy. He screamed hearing the sound. He frantically looks for anything to clean himself up, which he then wiped onto his 200 dollar tail (made from actual wild wolf fur, he bought with bitcoin) out of desperation and excitement to finally hear from Steve. “...S-St- STEVE?!?! ;( *whimpers in dog and looks up to you*”) Scott typed out. “I have a lot to explain. I know. But if I mean alot to you, you’ll meet me at the next upcoming furry convention in Ember Grove.”
After spending almost half his life without his only best friend he's ever had, he wanted to make sure that he looked the part and make a good second impression. He got out his most prized collectors' Furrcostume that was decorated with glass beads to represent rain drops and fully animatronic and remote controlled headpiece. The fur was an electric purple with a bright rainbow tail. The plan was for them to meet up but things don’t end up quite going to plan.

》P a c k
Becomes werewolf at start of roleplay and joins Vollmund Kinder

》P u r e b l o o d?
No

Ember Grove - Reboot

xXhowlingatthemoon99Xx

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》B a s i c s

Full name: Scott Liddell
Age: 21
Date of Birth: 9/02/1999
Gender: Male
Where are you from?: Unknown

》A p p e a r a n c e

Height: 6’1”
Weight: 185 lb
Hair Color: Black
Hair Length: Short
Skin Color: Caucasian
Eye Color: Brown/Hazel
Tattoos, Piercings, etc skin markings: A lot.
Detail your werewolf form:

Werewolf Form

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》R e l a t i o n s h i p s

Sexuality: heterosexual and Furrsexual
Relationship Status: Single and ready to mingle
Any pre-determined friends?:None yet
Siblings' Status: Unknown to Scott
Parents' Status: Biological Mother died, Father unknown
Pets: Lizard named Keanu
How open is your character to friends from 1 to 10?: 7
How open is your character to romance from 1 to 10?: 10

》I n t e r e s t s

Likes:
✇ Wolves
✇ The Dump
✇ Anime
✇ Delectable Females

Dislikes:
✇ Certain Legumes
✇ Normies
✇ Scalies and Bronies, ew no.

Hobbies:
✇ Reading furfics
✇ Crocheting
✇ Longboarding
✇ On Tinder half the time (Please swipe right)

Skills:
✇ Musical prodigy
✇ Coding (Webmaster for National Furry Fan Website™)
✇ Slide Whistle While Juggling

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》P e r s o n a l i t y
✇ Easy to talk to, but is very snarky and sarcastic
✇ Narcissistic and conceited; he’s selfish
✇ Very shy when it comes to “delectable females”
✇ Has a dark past, so he is very angsty
✇ He is not super friendly nor kind
✇ Scott is very mellow and slow to anger; he’s very patient
✇ During a crisis, he’s rational and thinks before he leaps
✇ He is brave when it comes to self preservation but will not go to far lengths for the sake of others
✇ Slightly above average intelligence, but he refers to himself as a genius often
✇ His charisma is not great
✇ He is awkward and has no sense of humor

》H i s t o r y

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The name Scott was given by his first foster parents. They didn’t know anything about him; he had no name, no family, and no life. He was just a crying child left alone in a dumpster outside a bar with only a locket with the name Liddell printed on it with a picture of a ((*vintage*)) scantily dressed woman in it and a bloody coat hanger. Growing up in the foster care system was rough on Scott. He was a troubled kid and had a hard time making friends and mainly hung around the band kids who were just as socially inept. He was never comfortable in his own skin, and felt like an outcast, even his own mother didn't want him. The only thing he excelled at in school was coding and music, it was the one of the few things he truly had, so he became hyper focused on those endeavors.
There was this one time at band camp and it had a major impact on his life. He met a guy named Steve. Steve played the trumpet and was also an orphan. Scott and Steve got really close to each other at the time they spent at camp; they were almost inseparable. They used to stay up all night and sneak to each other’s bunk to play ToonTown after they called lights out.
They’ve become so obsessed with the game that it led them to the magical world of the Furry fandom. They became so infatuated with the idea of not being stuck in the skin of their birthright and wanted to create their own Fursona™. It got to the point that in arts and craft class they started to make wolf heads out of paper mache and started to experiment with the idea. There were many nights that were spent creating the crude fursuits together. They had already been socially awkward as is, and then wearing furry ears and tails made out of felt and old, torn up clothing made things worse. He knew that at least he wasn't alone. Unfortunately, this was the last summer Steve would attend band camp, as he would be adopted coming the fall season. Scott was happy for him, but was also deeply sad from the news. It seems like there they wouldn't be able to see each other anymore; it crushed him. After band camp was over, Scott and Steve became close penpals for a couple of months. But the most peculiar thing was that after months of keeping up with penpals almost everyday, Steve had just disappeared. Out of nowhere. Nowhere to be found! Scott tried looking through yellow pages of every state of every city and called household from household only to find himself back to square one with no leads. So for his remaining young adult years, he's been mainly focusing on coding and the Furry fandom. So much that he is the main coder for National Furry Fan Website™ and travels to every Furry convention in the country in hopes to find Steve. But one long and sweaty night of reading Furry Smut, Scott hears a notification ding (which to be honest hasn't heard that sound since he’s last talked to Steve). “U up?” Scott read in the middle of an upward climb of joy. He screamed hearing the sound. He frantically looks for anything to clean himself up, which he then wiped onto his 200 dollar tail (made from actual wild wolf fur, he bought with bitcoin) out of desperation and excitement to finally hear from Steve. “...S-St- STEVE?!?! ;( *whimpers in dog and looks up to you*”) Scott typed out. “I have a lot to explain. I know. But if I mean alot to you, you’ll meet me at the next upcoming furry convention in Ember Grove.”
After spending almost half his life without his only best friend he's ever had, he wanted to make sure that he looked the part and make a good second impression. He got out his most prized collectors' Furrcostume that was decorated with glass beads to represent rain drops and fully animatronic and remote controlled headpiece. The fur was an electric purple with a bright rainbow tail. The plan was for them to meet up but things don’t end up quite going to plan.

》P a c k
Becomes werewolf at start of roleplay and joins Vollmund Kinder

》P u r e b l o o d?
No