Name: Daniel Briam[/size]Age: 27Gender: MaleSpecies: FoxPersonally: Generally very nice and overall a pleasant person. He does his best to be polite, mostly because of where he works but also because he feels people should be respected and treated equally. He ends up acting like a major dork when he's hyper, overtired, or bored.Likes: Video games, music, and reading.Dislikes: Snow, especially when it makes it tough to get to work.Backstory: Daniel lived a pretty normal life in the suburbs with his parents and younger sister. He went to college at a community college for business before getting a job in the city at a hotel. Most of his childhood consisted of him reading or listening to music. He usually kept to himself unless his sister dragged him to an event. His parents are still alive but they don't really talk much given how much he is always working. His sister is still in high school and he tries to go home to watch her games. Appearance: On his tail, ears, and paws, he has spots of teal and pink. He also has a mohawk that starts, pointed, right between his eyes, spreads out until it nearly covers all of his back and then narrows to a point at the base of his tail.
Extra: He mostly likes pop music but he has a wide range of likes when it comes to music. His favorite chore is making the bed, his least favorite chore is taking the trash out and dishes, mostly because his back starts to hurt after doing dishes for a while. He works at a hotel in the city so he tends to sleep during the day thanks to most of his shifts being late at night.
And I will start:
Daniel yawned as he woke up. He had two days off at a time, which was rare for him. With his ears and tail twitching, he looked out the window. It was so incredibly odd for him to be awake at this house. He worked late nights for a hotel in the city, which meant he would wake up late, eat, then head to get the bus and then the subway to get to his job. It was tiring but he enjoyed his job. The hotel was nice, most customers were nice, and he got to hear a lot of interesting stories from the people that stayed at the hotel. Either way, it also meant he didn't get home until 7 am at the earliest to immediately head to bed.
But today was different. He was actually up before noon! Climbing out of bed, he stretched one more time before gathering a shirt. He padded outside, figuring he could check to see if the mail was there. It probably wasn't but hey, it was worth a try. He was wearing a black t shirt and black and grey sleep pants. His fur was a bit mussed up thanks to going to bed early. It was his second day of an almost three day break. It was a rare occurrence, given he usually only got one or two days off a week and they were never at the same time.
Checking the mail he frowned. Nothing. Well it was around 11 am. Maybe he should just head back in. He could probably catch up on his gaming. He hadn't done that in a while. Shrugging, he looked around. He never really got to know his neighbors. It wasn't that he didn't want to, okay just a bit, but he never had the time to talk to them. Maybe he should talk to them now? His tail dropped for a moment. This was just weird. Might as well go inside. He moved to go inside, pausing as he swore he heard someone come out of their house. His neighbors? He turned to face the person, curiosity taking over.