I stole your heart, can you tell?

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"Nya! Hehe~"

Name: "My name is Evan Poppy. But you can just call me Poppy. The greatest magical thief in the entire world."

Age: "16, which is fairly young for pro theives!"

Personality: "Oh, I am quite the gentleman. But I'm more of a teaser. Maybe even a pleaser if the price is right~"

Backstory: "I was born different. Raised by literal cats as an orphan, I gained the Ability to move without sound and eventually the ability the performed spatial magic. Meaning I can manipulate the space around me to store anything possible or warp away from sticky situations! You'll never be able to catch me!"

Job description: "Thief for hire. Whatcha want me to steal? I also. Moonlight as a transport service, weapons smuggler, and overall supplier of various needs!"

Weakness: "Uh... I fall head over heels for anything adorable. Like a puppy, kitten, or baby dragon. So.. I'll have to protect all that is cute with my life. Always. Because youth is precious! Cherish it, ya Nimrods!"

Other: "Eh..? What's with the collar and cat getup? It's a fashion statement! Also, my family was literal cats! What did you expect!??" (Also, he has an "owner" to report to. And I quote, his owner said to him: "Since you were raised by cats, I'm gonna keep you as one that can talk. Now be a good kitten and stay out of trouble. I'll call you when I need you.")

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