Hey there!~ how ya doin, it's the king of kooky, the master of spooky, it's Kithoro the Furry Fuzzball!

So, first things first. If you're here of your free will, congrats! See yourselves to the shout board, look at my drawings, read my rants on how i'll never be good enough... yeah. That stuff. Anyways, if not, congrats! Do the same as if you hadn't been dragged here by your estranged friend whom you met last year and is like your friend but not enough that it isn't awkward!

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Stats
Strength:15
Dexterity:9
Intelect:13
Wisdom:7
Charisma: well, i can't show ALL my secrets, can i?
Looks: depends on which oc you ask, but they're all biased in their own ways.

Art style: "just barely passable in your sophmore high school class project"
Art type: SFW plush gore and magic, along with possible fullbody and maybe one or two panels or some motion sketches (i.e. a picture of vincent twirling a crown or kith throwing a ball and chain)
Trades: no. Kinda. I can't commission or take commissions, because i have no income and my art generally looks like it was made from interpreting those ink blots my doctor had me look at when i was like, nine. I have BASIC art skills at best. (Well, maybe not the worst... i mean... anything's better than what we all did in MSpaint back in middle school, let's be honest. YES, ALL OF US DON'T SAY YOU DIDN'T)
Nsfw status: no. Don't even think about it. It's not happenin. Unless it's for a good couple grand pooled together for art classes and the general discomfort of me drawing tits on a cat, no. AND NO THAT IS NOT AN INVITATION TO BEG ME TO RELEASE VINCENT'S COCK THANK YOU VERY MUCH. I at least do my best to kinkshame myself into a repressed desire to stab one of you that crosses me in a complete and justifyable way so that i can rip the eyes from someone's sockets as i sew buttons over their cranial cavities.
MOVING ON...
Relationship status: sorry guys, but mah booty is taken and rhere's nothing you can do to stop it, even if i'm acting like a total sexual buffoon. Just because i get flirty doesn't mean you can't set a boundary. Please, for the love of god, satan, cuthulu, the old testament angels... whatever you find holy in this forsaken hellhole i call my page, if you've had enough of my shit, please, tell me to go talk to my boyfriend. And then don't respond to me for at least an hour. Every hour after that, tell me i got someone else to bug.

Favorite peeps : Enzo_West and SparkyXTheXWolf. You've met them, haven't you?