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Name Korran
Age 23
Gender Male
Species Siberian Tiger
Description Korran is 8 feet 2 inches tall, sapphire blue eyes. He keeps his mane slightly longer than normal, keeping a small ponytail in the back. He usually always dresses in a pair of ripped, slightly baggy blue jeans, only choosing to wear a shirt when he has classes or goes to places that require a full set of clothes.
Personality Rumors abound about Korran, from him being a raging volcano to the life of the party. In truth, He's very quiet and withdrawn, usually staring out a window on the days he actually shows up in class. Korran is straight and single, and in his opinion would like to keep it that way.

Name Houshou
Age 25
Gender Male
Species Flying Squirrel
Description The Short Version Houshou was actually the runt of the litter that was born. Most of his siblings were of averaged size. But one of his brothers was actually born almost 4 times larger than the rest of the litter. In fact, the doctors didn't even know Houshou was part of the litter until this one had been removed. Fully grown now, Houshou is still, not much bigger than he was born. He stands a massive 10 inches in height! His small body, though is massively toned and sleek.

Bio
Houshou's eyes has caused much dissent between him, his parents, and some of his siblings. Since he could talk, Houshou was seen having full conversations with people who weren't there. Believed to have been a plague and a curse from the Devil he was quickly disowned by his parents. Though his larger than life brother always had a soft spot for him. He helped Houshou out until he could live on his own.
Being such a small size, Houshou learned that you have to be fast. Speed was the key to survival. Being that small he was a target for natures predators. Coupled with his natural gliding abilities, travel-agent has almost become his middle name.
But 90% of his travels stem from spiritual business. His strange eyes allow him to see the souls of those who haven't passed on. deciding to take upon him the title of Grim Reaper, he study self-defense and slowly integrated his own style while wielding a specially made sized, scythe. Little he may be, but his speed and now Deadly Arts, have kept him alive for almost 5 years.
Recently he has decided to go to College to become somewhat of a Private Investigator. To help solve crimes against the dead, so that this world may see some, more peaceful times.

Likes & Dislikes
Being small has advantages and disadvantages.
1: He loves just about any space in which he can glide in. Especially Grand Hallways.
2: He hates opening doors. The hassle of doing so is so not worth his time, and the fact that a key is knee high to him.
3: He loves catching rides on peoples shoulders from place to place.
4: He "hates" mislandings on female shoulders and ending up being a bit more...forward than normal.
5: He "hates" women who don't take to kindly to his "mislandings" and hit him away. He was only being playful.
6: He knows he's short...chibi short... lets see you battle against Psuedo-chibi-cuteness. He'll get the girls, most of the time.
7: Yes, small "things" come with his small "package" He knows this... don't hurt his feelings because of it. I mean, what did you expect from a 10 inch tall Squirrel? A prize package taller than he is?
8: Yes, he's small...get over it.
9: Remember that part about him seeing and talking with the dead... do you wanna be apart of that equation? No, then quit the itty-bitty singing!
10: He really is a great guy... I mean think about it. He requires less than a third of the normal living space for normal people. Hell, he lived with one family for so long, they almost didn't know he wasn't there...until the wife came home and he was passed out on the table counter...thats how he found out brooms do hurt.

Hearing nothing from the other side, the larger than life Flying Squirrel opens the door and walks in. The room appeared to be about the size of a normal apartment living room. Giving enough space to accommodate 2 college guys.
One sliding window faces west, giving a great third floor view of the grounds right outside.
Setting the box down, he picked up the boards and the hammer and began looking around the room. Finding a corner that faced the window, he measured out a little over five feet down from the ceiling and began to create a small shelf using the boards, the hammer, and a few nails he had in his pocket. When it was done he placed the large box on it, spinning it around until what appears to be a small door on one side was facing him. Stepping back he looked it over, than sat down tired and exhausted from the trip. As he drifted in and out of sleep, a very small version of this larger than life flying squirrel glides into the room. Seeing his brother fading in and out of consciousness, he quickly finds his box and climbs up into it. Once inside he begins cleaning up his portable home.