Limey-Chan's Continued Roleplay Page

Fishie always makes me happy and makes me feel better, which means Nurse doesn't come running at me with a big pokey needle any more. My piggy bank makes me happy most of the time, too, until one of the others on the ward insists that it isn't real and then I have to throw piggy at them. But every now and then, they do bring out the big guns and tie me up good and tight. Please keep your fingers to yourself.

Money is the stuff we smell...when we're rich as Croesus, Jesus! Won't we see you all in hell...

Cents: *laughter much like that of Ed the Hyena in The Lion King*

Limey-chan: Er, I'm afraid you'll get even less of a welcome here than you did from Fio...sorry for the disappointment, folks.

Cents: What are you talking about? My guests are welcome here, so long as they are willing to pay the fine! That'll be 1 thousand sP and I expect the payment in the King's gold! What? No money?? BE GONE, FOUL BEAST. For they lie when they claim that I am a greedy beast, that I am viciously hungry for it! Nay, money is not nearly as pretty as me....*whines*

History:
I...*hiccup*...I was a grand and lofty soldier in Vietnam! Ah, yes, they say you never forget the smell of napalm, and yea, my dearest friend, they were right, you do not, you cannot! It was a fateful night full of that wretched napalm smell, in that wood, torn from my mother and father in small-town suburbia and a normal life, that I was forced into....MUSTARD GAS! *laughter* Yes, mustard gas! You can't say the pox got to MY brain because it was taken away from me after the gassing to see how it affected my mind....

Name: Cents Riqueza
Nickname: Cen (Sin)
Age: Sixteen
Prefers: None
Profession: Lunatic

And yea, what so sad a story as mine? Nay, not so sad at all! My fur is a brilliant red when I am furry! My hair melted with strands of silver and gold which also marks me 'round my eyes. Ah, my eyes, my golden eyes, they belie how wealthy I truly am! Do not be fooled by my medium height and stocky build, for I am wealthier than thee!

My clothing? My clothing, why it is the daintiest suit and the hardiest soldier's uniform! What, this hospital gown and straitjacket? You see nothing, nothing, there is nothing at all for you to see! My slippers are feeling cold, nurse, I need a warmer pair.

Wealth

It is a coin, young fool! Can you not see its glittering brilliance of money?? I found it one day tucked in the cobwebs under my bed, how it got there I shall never know. For some strange reason, every now and then it seems to hide away in my hair until the nurse tells me it's time to be medicated again, and then my lovely coin dangles from my nose by a curious sticky strand.

Oro

"Oro" is a double entendre! How brilliant of me, right? One meaning is "gold" in Spanish, which you'll notice is part of Cents's heritage. The other meaning is "what" in Japanese, since so many fools seem to ask this of me when I am recounting tales of the old days. I captured the glittering rat one day when Nurse decided it was okay for me to be allowed to take a walk around the ward. She wanted to take it away and kill it but I hid it away as best as I could and I sneak it food every now and then.