Villager: Bunarious C Hops
Villager Info
ID: #249713
Name: Bunarious C Hops
Gender: Male
Location: Oceandome
Born 8 years, 4 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Thejestingcross
Feast Points: 0 (18 All-Time)
Species: Rabbit
Color: Spotted Lop
Costume: Royal
Buffs:House: House has been destroyed.
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About
"Welcome to my village friend, we are peaceful folk feel free to make yourself at home here." - Bunarious's greeting to strangers to Town.
Rumours
Doctor Minnec
The Hyena speak in a low, timid shaky voice looking at you as if you were ready to pounce upon him.
"Bunarious well, he's a good guy. He checks in on me, makes sure i'm alright. I'm sure he does it for the others too, he's a real nice guy. I really wish he's stop getting hurt though, he seems to get a little lost when I bandage him up just smiling. I thought it was the tea but, he's like that without it. At least he doesn't seem to hurt when he's like it though."
Warrior Bonus
The golden eagle speaks with a strange dual toned voice of deep masculine and high feminine tones simultaneously in a sing-song rhythm.
"Old fluffytail? Oh I've seen plenty like him a good heart and a good head on his shoulders. Stubborn as stone though."
Fluffle the Blacksmith
The black wolf looks to you through the red glass of her diving suit the stored air protecting her from the noxious fumes of her forge. She speaks through it with long artificial sounding breathing.
"You want to know about our so called hero king? Guy's crazy I've seen him charge things thrice his size. Seen his tail whopped plenty of times, honestly I think he uses it as an excuse to see the town doctor. Little wimp's exactly the kind of bait for a hero type to grab."
Clyde the Beastmaster
The aquatic horse smiles speaking in a deep feminine tone a bit rough on the edges.
"Oh Bunarious? He's a fine fellow ain't much of a thinker though, likes to do thinks the ol' way. Me and 'im really only chatter when Minnec's lookin' after our wounds. Got some wild stories to share."
Griff Sanmar, the adventurer
The gold horned white scaled dragon smiles a streak of blue going down through the golden sections where his right eye was an impressive streak. He speaks with a bit of a posh accent to him.
"Bunarious? Well I haven't had any complaints about him, fair on the taxes and trade and mostly lets me do my thing. Still he has those old ways he follows which I don't quite get but we mostly agree to bicker about it." He'd say ending with a chuckle.
Corey Corgins, the tracker
The small canine smiles at you with a beaming show of pearly white teeth and holds a paw out to welcome you, his voice is surprisingly deep and gruff.
"Ach Bunnarious? Lad's a real man i'll tell ya that, sure 'e might look like a wee pansy trapsing around in that fancy get up but he'd fight with the best of 'em, sure as rain in Scotland he'd get his rear end kicked from Durness to Dumfries if he tried but he'd still be up there ready to go."
Annie the huntress
The bald eagle would smile at you, a strange feet for a beaked person but still she seemed corgial.
"Bunnarious? Well he's sweet and all but he's real set in his ways and isn't afraid to tell you about it. Still he's generous and good willed enough to make up for that."
Sarah the gardener
The snowy gryphon would look at you and open her arms grabbing one of your hands to pull you in for a quick hug and handshake before you talk.
"Oh Bunnarious well he's sweeter than sugar, comes by the me and me hubby's shop e'ery week or so and buys up some of me flowers from the dirtplot 'course ain't seen him give none to no suitors just to some of the lil' ones to cheer 'em up, toys too ain't seen a frown that boy hasn't tried to turn upside down."
Fumbles the Carpenter
The bee speaks while moving planks of wood and boxes of nails around seemingly in a panic as he speaks.
"Bunnarious? He has me bizzier than I've been in years, toys for this, pots for that, houses for who I can barely keep it all straight! He's bitting off more than I can chew without more help!"
Rumours
Doctor Minnec
The Hyena speak in a low, timid shaky voice looking at you as if you were ready to pounce upon him.
"Bunarious well, he's a good guy. He checks in on me, makes sure i'm alright. I'm sure he does it for the others too, he's a real nice guy. I really wish he's stop getting hurt though, he seems to get a little lost when I bandage him up just smiling. I thought it was the tea but, he's like that without it. At least he doesn't seem to hurt when he's like it though."
Warrior Bonus
The golden eagle speaks with a strange dual toned voice of deep masculine and high feminine tones simultaneously in a sing-song rhythm.
"Old fluffytail? Oh I've seen plenty like him a good heart and a good head on his shoulders. Stubborn as stone though."
Fluffle the Blacksmith
The black wolf looks to you through the red glass of her diving suit the stored air protecting her from the noxious fumes of her forge. She speaks through it with long artificial sounding breathing.
"You want to know about our so called hero king? Guy's crazy I've seen him charge things thrice his size. Seen his tail whopped plenty of times, honestly I think he uses it as an excuse to see the town doctor. Little wimp's exactly the kind of bait for a hero type to grab."
Clyde the Beastmaster
The aquatic horse smiles speaking in a deep feminine tone a bit rough on the edges.
"Oh Bunarious? He's a fine fellow ain't much of a thinker though, likes to do thinks the ol' way. Me and 'im really only chatter when Minnec's lookin' after our wounds. Got some wild stories to share."
Griff Sanmar, the adventurer
The gold horned white scaled dragon smiles a streak of blue going down through the golden sections where his right eye was an impressive streak. He speaks with a bit of a posh accent to him.
"Bunarious? Well I haven't had any complaints about him, fair on the taxes and trade and mostly lets me do my thing. Still he has those old ways he follows which I don't quite get but we mostly agree to bicker about it." He'd say ending with a chuckle.
Corey Corgins, the tracker
The small canine smiles at you with a beaming show of pearly white teeth and holds a paw out to welcome you, his voice is surprisingly deep and gruff.
"Ach Bunnarious? Lad's a real man i'll tell ya that, sure 'e might look like a wee pansy trapsing around in that fancy get up but he'd fight with the best of 'em, sure as rain in Scotland he'd get his rear end kicked from Durness to Dumfries if he tried but he'd still be up there ready to go."
Annie the huntress
The bald eagle would smile at you, a strange feet for a beaked person but still she seemed corgial.
"Bunnarious? Well he's sweet and all but he's real set in his ways and isn't afraid to tell you about it. Still he's generous and good willed enough to make up for that."
Sarah the gardener
The snowy gryphon would look at you and open her arms grabbing one of your hands to pull you in for a quick hug and handshake before you talk.
"Oh Bunnarious well he's sweeter than sugar, comes by the me and me hubby's shop e'ery week or so and buys up some of me flowers from the dirtplot 'course ain't seen him give none to no suitors just to some of the lil' ones to cheer 'em up, toys too ain't seen a frown that boy hasn't tried to turn upside down."
Fumbles the Carpenter
The bee speaks while moving planks of wood and boxes of nails around seemingly in a panic as he speaks.
"Bunnarious? He has me bizzier than I've been in years, toys for this, pots for that, houses for who I can barely keep it all straight! He's bitting off more than I can chew without more help!"
