(RP!) "I have a dream" / furries and humans together

[Lt ReiStark]

This is an RP thread taking place in a city populated by eaqual parts furries and humans, furries exist because in their youth (Rare) some humans change into furries, and some people with lots of money have gene therapy to turn them into furries. there is a huge distaste between both races because overly christian humans say that god made us in his image so furries are not of god, but lots of furries say its just the next step in evolution. all over the city there are signs that say
"No non-humans" or "No shirt, No Shoes, No Fur/scales, No Service!"
and such other racist things, but there are some mixed race stores and bars for those who accept the other race despite being human or furry.

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Now! HERE ARE DA RULES!
1) no bashing other peoples posts, but you may point out that somebody is breaking a rule so they can correct it in their post.
2) some people have problems with gramar so no nazi-ing about it, but for those with trouble just try to make it so we understand what you mean :)
3) No one liners, or two, or three, i want four good lines out of you at the least, that is not verry much so if you passed grade 8 english you can do it.
4) no jumping the plot around, and no random blasts of fantasy like "And then Napa from DBZ came and ate your cake that was a lie"
5) no god moding. you are a person and not a super hero. you CANT dodge bullets or anything dumb like that, and you DONT have epic super mega ultra bazinga kung foo... JUST NO! so no trolling other players like that
6) you must post your characters description in brackets in your fist post.
7) other races are allowed as long as they are somewhat furry, like Nagas, Nekos, Digimon, Pokemon anthros, and other such things, but avoid godmoding in your race. i've had people like "IM A DRAGON WHO CAN CHANGE HIS SIZE AND USE A MOUNTAN AS A SMEX TOY!" i draw the line at anything taller than 7 foot or walking on four legs like a huge a** centaur (Hmmmm... if you're small enough you could be something like a foxtaur or that kind of stuff)

[Lt ReiStark]

[Edit! this RP is in third person for ease of reading, so write things in the perspective of someone watching. "Dante ate a bagel" and so on is how you should do it]

(Name: Dante.
Race: Human/Furry fandom.
Height: Six foot two inches.
Build: Swimmers body, slim with some muscles.
Eyes: Amber with Green-ish brown rims, like my IRL eyes.
Hair: Dark (almost black) brown / pink streaks and bangs.
Age: 19 (Just so he can go into bars).
Personality: Shy at first, then joking and detatched, but very loyal to friends.
Health: Depression, small nerve dissorder in joints (Takes pain pills).
Job: Works in a muti-race book cafe.)

Dante sat down after stocking the shelves with the latest 'Sookie Stackhouse' vampire garbag- i mean books, his hand wandered across the small table to a copy of the Fellowship of the Ring. there was only one other person in the cafe, but he was happily sipping on a nine dollar coffee as he looked outside. it was a quiet job in the cafe most of the time, but that just gave Dante time to think about things between the times he made coffee and small lunches. it was calming by that small electric fire place in the dark back of the cafe where nobody sat.

[Lt ReiStark]

((Hello? anyone gonna come into my cafe? *Crickets chirp*  :())

[Nayr]

(I am interested, but I'd like to see this get going first. Also, around what year is it set?)

[Lt ReiStark]

(2021 so ten years from now in an alternate universe)

[terutt]

[Are we in Vancouver? And what time is it during the day/night?]

[Name: René
Race: Human
Height: 5-11
Build: Slim, not exactly neglectful of his weight, but not really putting the effort in either.
Eyes: Brown
Hair: Short, Light brown, side part.
Age: 25
Personality: Forward. Plain speaking. Can come off as simply standoff-ish at times.
Health: The picture of it. Well, except for the smoking.
Job: Sous chef]

René finished up his nine dollar coffee (and a fine coffee it was) and walked towards Dante, by the fireplace. He leaned on the chair opposite his as he spoke. "So, do I have to pay for a refill?" He didn't wait for an answer as he noticed the book. "Never actually read that. Far too wordy. Movies were nice though..."