Art created by @segamarkii and character written by @mysticinternetdinosaur
Disclaimer: This character will soon be updated for the fic. I'd like you to please do not use or draw this OC without permission first to @mysticinternetdinosaur
Personality: Calm, mature, and clear-headed. Sort of sloppy and careless. Can be in moods of depression.
Appearance: He has a slim brown-scaled body with some muscle showing and a tattoo on the right side of his chest. Like his species, his body is covered with spikes and he has a spikey long tail.
Outfits:
(Casual Outfit): He wears bohemian-styled clothes which mainly consist of a beanie, a shawl, sunglasses, a white long-sleeve pocket tee, and gray jeans with ripped sides, all of which have holes because of his spikes. He sometimes wears sandals.
(Hero Outfit): His clothes have a medieval look to them. They consist of a gray high-neck sleeveless top with purple patterns, black torn jeans, and Roman sandals under a blue cloak. The color of his scales changes into a mix of light blue & silver.
Powers/Skills:
[Greatest Hit]: Koale can create music powerful enough to use for many attacks.
[Encore]: Koale can gain different abilities by listening to or playing different kinds of music.
Types of music and their effects:
Any intense or loud music (e.g. Rock, Metal, Pop, Punk) would be considered an attack.
Any music that sounds calming or quiet (e.g. Acoustic, Country, Blues) would be considered supportive.
Weapons: He carries his electric harp-like guitar named Crescendo which can sound like both an acoustic and electric guitar. He uses a chipped piece of the meteor to play Crescendo like a guitar pick.
Other info:
He was born with Plum-ombre eyes.
His voice became scratchy from his habit of vaping.
He can impressively pull off rocker’s growls & screams.
He’s attracted to anyone (Pansexual) & crushes very easily.
Similar to his species, Koale can bite on their tail.
He joins Top Voices Got Talent, a TV Music Competition so that he can get his life back together.
Koale always had an unusual knack for composing music. Whenever he performed music, the most astonishing sounds would overflow his listener's heads. It was marvelous. So much so that he got contacted by music producers promising him money and a wealthy lifestyle. The first thing he did after graduating was to work under their terms. The musician named Discorded was born, as he created music under the company’s name.
What Koale didn’t know was that he was making less money than they intended for him. The company was secretly taking a percentage off of his salary. Koale wasn’t keeping track of his money for his equipment, outfits, and the backstage passes he got… to add more salt to the wound.
Eventually, the producers cut all deals from him and made him broke. Almost all of his deals from the studio were given to someone else because they had “more talent and money.” When news about his partnership spread, everyone that he knew left him. So you could say that he lost everything. His house, money, friends, family, and career were all gone.
As soon as Discorded vanished from the world, so did he. Koale had decided to drive from his home state to Oregon to cover his shame. He could make it through by busking with a guitar he still had. He still played music, but it just wasn’t the same.
Loonatics KR Update: New Member, Character, Plus Sneak Peek Chapter!
Hello everyone. Still part of the Loonatics? Today I got new updates working on in Loonatics KR.
New Member: Today we got a new member for our project Loonatics KR. Thanks to @mysticinternetdinosaur we have just added @segamarkiii as the new member for Loonatics KR She is a Loonatics Unleashed artist who draws the art of Rip X Kit including her OC Tess to check it out in her account. Again thank you for being part of us!
2. New Character Koale: We have also added a new character in the for the KR cut named Koale written created by @mysticinternetdinosaur and drawn by @segamarkiii . In short this character will appear as a busker when meeting Ace and he will talk about joining in a contest to get the prize money. There is not much about him to avoid spoilers for the KR cut so you can check his OC here.
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3. Sneak Peek: I felt bad for not posting the KR cut but we don't rush the stories. As of now here is a sneak peek for the special KR cut from Episode 1 Chapter 1 featuring the first KR cut character Koale.
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Originally written by @purpleluckystar
KR-fied re-written by @mysticinternetdinosaur and @kervinredfire
"Stupid Dad and his stupid dojo..." Ace mumbled under his breath, looking at his feet as he walked who knew where.
He'd been walking for a good while already but didn't know how long exactly. He just kept going until the hills, where his house was located, were lost behind the city's skyscrapers. The noises of flying cars and busy streets soon took over and he found himself not far from Acme University, where he had been studying for the past three years to obtain a Martial Arts coaching degree – which, of course, had been forced onto him by his paternal.
His mind was still wrapped around his argument with his father. Why couldn't he understand that military life was his calling? Not like he hated martial arts, he found it to be of good use if somebody tried to mess with him. But being forced into it just for the sake of "legacy" was extremely annoying – if not oppressive. No matter what he said, Nao would never allow him to decide for himself. What kind of parent does that? And he was twenty-one, for goodness' sake! He shouldn't even have to obey his father's wishes!
Still lost in his thoughts, he didn't even see the tall, black limousine parking beside the sidewalk and the young lady getting out of it. Before he could even register her presence, they both bumped into each other. Ace felt the pain in his jaw and cursed between his teeth, putting his hand on his furry white cheek. He lifted his eyes toward the other person – a rabbit, just like him, with cream-colored fur and green eyes, wearing what he guessed was a cheerleading uniform. She was holding her head with a hand, most certainly where he accidentally hit her.
They both looked at the others, and right at the same time, they sputtered:
"I'm sorry!"
"No wait, I'm sorry," Ace objected, "I wasn't watching where I was going! Are you hurt?"
"I-I'm fine," the girl replied, still holding her head. "Just a bit stunned, that's all. What about you? I'm sorry, I didn't see you there!"
"Oh, nothing bad, don't worry!" he reassured her with a friendly smile, suddenly forgetting his anger from only a few seconds before. "I guess we both need to be more careful with our surroundings, right?"
The other rabbit nodded with an amused smile and, oh, welp, she was cute, Ace thought. She was around his age and could be attending Acme University too. But he never saw her before, so maybe she was on another course. There were more of them there than fingers on both hands after all.
Suddenly, the girl seemed to remember something as her expression changed for a concerned look.
"Oops, sorry, I have to go!" she excused herself, taking off toward a building a few feet from them. "And sorry again!"
She disappeared behind the doors of a multi-sports facility, leaving Ace alone where he stood while the limousine next to him finally left. Apparently, she was also rich.
He sighed; he was a bit disappointed he didn't get the chance to talk a bit more with her. At least that would have helped him ease his mind. Well, maybe he'd run into her again in the future, who knew?
Deciding he needed something to keep himself busy, preferring not going home yet, at least not until lunch, he thought about his options. Many of his classmates had already gone home to other states to see their families, leaving him on his own. He remembered there was a science forum at Acme University, but science wasn't his thing and it was mostly for future students who chose scientific courses. With a sigh, Ace finally opted to go to the beach. He didn't attend to swim – he had no swimsuit with him anyway – but rather found a quiet place to think.
The rabbit then walked until he saw a subway entrance and took off toward the west of Acmetropolis. Thankfully, he had his credit card on him to pay for a ticket. But while he was waiting, he could hear a familiar song play across the subway. It was an old song that he used to listen to a long time ago. The artist who performed that song had mysteriously disappeared during a series of events. He continued to go inside the train.
•••
The beach wasn't entirely quiet – it was right next to some restaurants and much smaller buildings than the skyscrapers in the middle of Acmetropolis. But for now, the place was mostly calm, with only the sound of the waves to break the silence. Ace didn't take his shoes off and simply walked on the almost white sand. He stopped only a few meters from where the waves gently crashed on the beach and lifted his brown gaze toward the horizon. He took a deep breath, feeling a small breeze caress his fur.
So, what now? He couldn't convince his father to let him live his dreams. Serving his country really mattered for him, but as long as he lived with his father, Nao would always come in the way.
Maybe... maybe he needed to move out. Find another place to live, far from his paternal so he would finally be left alone. He would have to find a job in another city to rent a small flat for himself, and once he saved enough money, he would be able to register in the army. That sounded like a good plan. Now he just needed to break the news to his father. Another day, of course; he had his fair share of arguments today.
As he was walking down the sand, he heard someone singing faintly in the air. He soon comes across an armadillo lizard playing on an electric guitar. The music is good to say the least. His voice was a bit scratchy, but the lyrics matched perfectly with the tempo. The busker finishes the song they were playing. He looks around, seeing that there is no one listening. Ace decides to tip him a few dollars. The busker takes notice of Ace's donation. "Thanks man!" He says in satisfaction.
"Sure, anytime." He says showing some slight stress. The lizard also takes notice of this. "Hey, why the blues?"
"Oh, uh. It's nothing really." Ace answers to him. "Just having a bad day, that's all."
"Really?" He says while tuning his guitar. "Well if it could cheer you up, got a song request?"
He was a bit surprised to hear this. "Are you sure?"
"Yeah, I am!" He answers, cheerfully. "Besides, I can play any song of any genre. Name it, and I'll play it. Your call."
He thinks of a song they can play. Then, a song comes up in his mind. "Can you play 'Faded Paradise' by Discorded?"
When the busker heard this, he was taken aback. "Uh..." He starts to look around in random places. "Are you sure you can't choose something else?"
Ace was confused by this statement. "But didn't you just say that you can play any song?"
"Sorry, any song BUT electronic." He says. "If you want, I can play anything else. I can play pop, folk, country, blues, R&B, jazz, rock, classical, classic rock..." He started to see Ace's disapproval of this. "You really want me to play this, don't you?"
"Just this one time?" He asked politely.
The busker sighs loudly. "Fine. But just this one time." He then started to play the song Ace requested. The performance of the song was beyond words. It was calm and peaceful, and it was as if his worries had faded away. He could only listen in awe at the way he was playing. The busker finally finishes the song. "So, how was it?"
"That was awesome!" Ace excitingly says. "You were able to sound like Discorded himself! It was perfect! Almost too perfect..." The song he played sounded familiar to the one he heard on the subway. He then started to put the two and two together. "Wait a minute..."
"Oh no." The busker says worryingly.
"You're Discorded!" He shouted. A few people started to stare at the two.
"Shhh! Not too loud!" Discorded whispered at him. The people ignored them and walked away.
"Fine, you caught me." He said, defeated. "I am Discorded. I mean, I was Discorded. But please just call me Koale."
"So this is where you've been for the past few years!" Ace says with excitement. "What happened to you?"
"Hum... Well... Uhhh... " Koala started to fiddle with his guitar pick. "Alright, I'll tell you. Just sit down with me for a bit, okay?"
Ace decides to sit next to him as Koale tells his story.
"I started to play music when I was around 14 years old." He said as he fiddled with his guitar pick. "For some reason though, no matter what I create, it becomes a total hit. Soon, some music producers found out about my talent and asked me for a partnership. I got a bit too cocky and said yes."
"What happened then?" Ace asked him.
"Let's just say I fell down hard. Very hard," He continued. "It turned out that I wasn't really making as much money as I thought. And I was a fool back then. I started to spend my money on almost everything. Clothes, shoes, and music gear; I wasn't keeping track of my savings. Eventually, they decided to cut my partnership with them and do it with some other dude."
Koale took a moment to inhale his vape pen, then blew out a big puff of vapor. "After that, everything went downhill for me. I lost my career, my so-called friends left me, and I basically shamed myself. I just couldn't handle the pressure I was under. So I left my hometown and drove to anywhere I could go. During my travels, however, I heard that Acmetropolis was going to be holding a music competition with a big prize at the end. So yeah, that's why I'm here."
He then looks up at the clear blue sky. "But I'm super nervous right now. What if I fail again just like I did last time? I don't want to go through that again."
"I think I can feel the same way." Ace finally talks to him. Koale looks at him with curiosity. "Oh?"
Ace continues with his problems. "I've been getting into fights with my dad recently. For some reason, he doesn't approve of the ideas I have. I want to go into the military and help others, but he wants me to inherit our family legacy when he becomes old. But I'm twenty-one for crying out loud! I already have dreams of my own! I don't want to be trapped inside the dojo for the rest of my life!"
"So, a 'dream being held down' type of problem?" Koale replies.
"I guess you can say that." He answers.
Koale takes another puff from his pen. "I don't think he's wrong. Being in the military is a hard thing to do. He probably just wants to keep you safe."
"C'mon, my father raised me in martial arts." Ace interrupts Koale. "I think I'll be fine."
"Fine, show me some of your moves."
Ace starts to show him some of the moves he was taught over the years. There were a few punches here and there, but one of the moves that really got his attention was when he jumped and did a roundhouse kick. After that, Koale was left speechless.
"Whoa..." He said in awe. "Okay. I think you'll be fine."
Ace wipes some of the sweat on his fur. "I'm glad I got some of that out of my system, but I need to go now. Thanks for helping me talk about my issues."
"No problem," Koale says. "But I think you should patch things up with your father. Try to see if things can work out. Take it easy."
Ace waves at him. "Later." He continues to walk on the sand.
Proporcjonalna wielkość mózgu koali w stosunku do reszty jej ciała jest z jedną z najmniejszych wśród ssaków, dodatkowo ich mózgi są GŁADKIE. Mózg jest pofałdowany jak wiemy po to żeby zwiększyć przestrzeń użytkową dla neuronów.
Jeśli pokażesz koali liście zerwane z drzewa i położone na płaskiej powierzchni, koala nie uzna ich za jedzenie. Koale są zbyt głupie żeby dostosować swoje nawyki żywieniowe do radzenia sobie z jakimikolwiek zmianami. W pomieszczeniu pełnym jedzenia mogą one dosłownie umrzeć z głodu, ponieważ ich mózgi są tak niezdolne do radzenia sobie ze zmianami, to nie jest raczej cecha zwierzęcia wygrywającego w życie i w walce o przetrwanie.
Skoro już o głupocie i jedzeniu - jednym z możliwych powodów dlaczego ich płaskie mózgi są tak prymitywne jest fakt że liście eukaliptusa nie dość że są trujące (jedyna rzecz którą wpierdalają) to jeszcze praktycznie nie posiadają wartości odżywczych! One zwyczajnie nie pozyskują z nich dość energii by myśleć, przesypiają więcej niż 80% swojego pierdolonego życia. Kiedy nie śpią jedyne co robią to jedzą, srają i czasami wrzeszczą jak małe posrane demony.
Skoro liście eukaliptusa mają tak niską wartość odżywczą kochane misie koala muszą je fermentować w swoich bebechach przez całe dnie. Wśród ssaków proporcja ich układu trawiennego w stosunku do całego ciała jest jedną z największych. Wiele gatunków roślinożernych ssaków jest przystosowane do radzenia sobie z niesprzyjającymi roślinami działającymi na ich zęby, gryzoniom np zęby nigdy nie przestają rosnąć, niektóre zwierzęta mają zęby umieszczone tylko w dolnej szczęce i miażdżą tkankę roślinną na swoich wzmocnionych podniebieniach. Jeszcze inne mają powiększone zęby trzonowe żeby bardziej efektownie mielić sobie roślinki. Koale oczywiście nie są wyjątkiem i kiedy ich zęby zamienią się w pył rozwiązują sytuacje w bardzo prosty sposób - po prostu zdychają z głodu ponieważ są absolutnie beznadziejnymi zwierzętami.
Jako ssaki koale karmią swoje młode oczywiście mlekiem (warto zaznaczyć że wśród ssaków dają najmniej mleka w stosunku do wielkości ciała). Kiedy młode musi przejść z bogatego i pożywnego pokarmu jakim jest mleko na liście eukaliptusa (rośliny która wyraźnie daje znać że nie chce być jedzona) okazuje się że nie jest do tego w ogóle przystosowane, ponieważ nie ma w swoich jelitach flory bakteryjnej niezbędnej do strawienia tego badziewia. Rozwiązanie? Młode zaczyna całkiem dosłownie polegać na dupie swojej matki która musi wysrać trochę mniej strawionego eukaliptusa i później sobie to ze smakiem sączy i dzięki temu może zacząć przystosowywać swój układ trawienny do tej wspaniałej diety.
Oczywiście młode mogło też łyknąć trochę sików, bo jego matka najpewniej nie trzyma odpowiednio moczu. Czemu? Bo prawdopodobnie cierpi na jakąś chorobę weneryczną, podobnie jak reszta tych zwierząt. Na niektórych obszarach zachorowania to jakieś 80% i więcej. Bo widzicie, jedną z aktywności na jakie koale poświęcają swoją cenną energię są gwałty. Mimo iż koale rozmnażają się sezonowo samce albo nie wiedzą albo mają to totalnie w dupie i po prostu gwałcą samice niezależnie od tego czy akurat jest w cyklu.
Jeśli samicy przyjdzie do płaskiego mózgu się bronić, samiec może zachcieć zrzucić ją z drzewa (i spaść razem z nią oczywiście) co prowadzi nas do ostatniej ciekawostki o mózgu tego gatunku idiotów.
Koale mają ponadprzeciętną ilość płynu mózgowo-rdzeniowego w tych paskudnych łbach (maja tam dużo miejsca który zaoszczędziły na neuronach). Czemu mają go więcej? By chronić swoje mózgi przed urazami na wypadek gdyby spadły z zasranego drzewa pełnego toksycznych bezwartościowych liści.
Zwierzę tak zajebiście głupie że ma wbudowany w mózg swój własny mały hełm bezpieczeństwa. Jak ja ich kurwa nienawidzę.
Međunarodni fond za dobrobit životinja (IFAW) zatrpan je pošiljkama rukavica za koale, nakon što je na sajtu zatražio pomoć u vidu malenih rukavica za koale povrijeđene u požarima koji su zahvatili Australiju.
Više koala ima opekotine na šapama, koje se nakon tretmana kremom, moraju umotati u pamučne rukavice, i potrebno ih je svakodnevno mijenjati.
Koale provedu oko četiri pet sati jedući. To nije zato što jedu mnogo, nego što jedu sporo. Prosečna koala pojede 500 grama lišća dnevno, dugo ga žvaćući dok se ne pretvori u finu kašu. Lišće eukaliptusa je inače otrovno, ali koale imaju specijalne enzime za varenje hrane, pa im otrov ne škodi. Koale nikada ne ... http://dlvr.it/5r4Y5D
