Numbrs

Gender: Male

Species: American Opposum

Age: 18

Location: Wherever he pleases

Height: Usually 5' 6" Can be Macro

Weight: 145 lbs

Sexuality: Bisexual

Role: Most of the time he is sadistic and dominating. But no matter what, he is always a predator

Standing at a not-so-menacing 5' 6", Numbrs is covered in a snow-white pelt with a bit of ash-grey running down his back to his thick, bald tail, and in bands around his arms and legs. But a bit farther down his limbs it fades to a darker black, flowing from his fur to his nimble little fingers and toes, which are capped with light pink, giving the impression that he's wearing fingerless gloves. His head is topped with a mop of shaggy neon-green hair with two little black ears poking out on top. His tail is very possum-like, as it should be, meaning it's nearly as long as his body, very thick, and prehensile. Unlike most possums, however, he doesn't let it drag on the nasty, disgusting ground. Instead, he carries it around draped around his neck like a scarf, keeping it nice and soft and very clean. His nose is the same shade pink as his tail and digits. Long, thick whiskers protrude from his snout. Numbrs' barrel-chested, yet he appears as if malnourished. His ribs are easily felt under his pelt and even clearly visible if looked at for more than a brief moment. His stomach is flat and sunken in under his chest. His hip bones stick out sharply below his gut, and his legs are lean and muscular. When clothed no one would ever guess how boney this possum is. When clothed, he looks almost athletic, his chest large and pronounced and his waist thin. But as one looks further down, his figure widens again, as his thighs pair with his chest to give him a pronounced hour-glass body.

Numbrs enjoy dressing and styling himself ironically, like a pretencious asshole. His hair usually sloppily styled as if he just rolled out of bed, but you'd better believe he spent way more time making it look that way than he would ever admit. He's a fan of flannels, skinny jeans, plain colored t-shirts, and ugly sweaters. He'd wear a scarf too if he didn't already wear his tail around his neck like one. The possum is paranoid about looking how he deems "acceptable and handsome", and will fight anyone who tries to dirty or mess with his fashion. He's very okay with verbal teasing, however, being hardened to it through the years. But the second someone decides it'd be a fun idea to fling some dirt at his shirt or mess up his hair, the flip is switched and he'll attack like a rabid possum, which truth be told, isn't that threatening. A calm possum is an effective predatory possum and what not.