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Bunx Vs Myself
General | Posted 10 years agoAlright someone suggested that i do a journal about Bunx vs myself. I have to pick up to 10 things about bunx and compare it to myself. Should be interesting.
Let me start off by saying that Bunx is based largely off of my experiences. In all truth Bunx is me.
Bunx: Bunx is a Master Gunsmith. He can fix any type of firearm and build any type of firearm. He can shoot handguns and revolvers with perfect accuracy but any long gun hes bad with.
Myself: I am a professionally trained gunsmith. I can fix rifles and handguns, i dont really work on shotguns very much. I am a Sharpshooter in my local rifleman club (40 out of 40 targets at varying distances. 50yds to 600yds)
Bunx: Bunx isnt that good at fighting or driving. He can barely drive a car to save his life. What he knows of fighting and driving he has learned from watching and imitating. He has a bit of a fear when driving cars and is more a motorcycle person. His only vehicles are 2 beat down ones that are falling apart. Bunx also cannot cook to save his life.
Myself: I am classicly trained in a few different fighting styles. No not MMA or Krav Maga or anything like that. Ive been trained in Silat, PPT (Pressure Point Takedown), and US Army Combatives. I can drive anything out there for the most part. I was an US Army Truck Driver and drove around all kinds of fun things. I used to have a private pilots license. I have a motorcycle license and a Class C license but am going to be getting my CDL. I can cook, im trained in Caribbean and Southern BBQ techniques.
Bunx: Bunx isnt a very social person as he prefers the company of himself over others. He spends most of his time in the abandoned warehouse that he lives and only goes out when he needs to. He has friends that visit but other than that he has noone. He prefers to have a tight knit group of friends around him and doesnt accept new people into his personal circle. He will say when he doesnt like someone but noone really cares if he tries to pursuade everyone to disown the newcomer.
Myself: Im a very social person. I pretty much talk to everyone that will respond to me talking to them. I like to meet new people but like Bunx I do not accept people into my circle very easily. In my circle of friends I am the...Leader. We all know each other since we were kids and if someone gets a new boyfriend or girlfriend and wants them accepted into the circle the final decision normally comes to me.
Bunx: Bunx lost his mother when he was a very little. He blamed everyone, the police, the medics, the hospital for not saving her. He developed a disrespect for authority because of it. He carries his favorite Sig Saur on his at all times even where he shouldnt as a show of disrespect and engages in protests and is normally the one to light the fuse for a riot. He has had multiple run ins with the police throughout his teenage years, dropped out of high school to pursue a life of party and freedom. He started to become a gunsmith when he acquired his first firearm, a .22 revolver that was his fathers. He lives alone in an abandoned warehouse in a room he built in the rafters.
Myself: In this aspect Bunx and I are the same for the most part. instead of repeating everything ill just say whats not the same. I do not engage in protests even though i wish i could. I actually became interested in gunsmithing when i was 13 and got my first shotgun (.410). The first thing i shot was a .22 revolver. For 4 months i lived in the control room of an old Foundry.
Bunx: Bunx has no family really. No mates or kids. Noone he really likes or anything. He hasnt spoken to his relatives in years and doesnt plan to.
Myself: I have a wonderful mate who ive been with for 9 years. I have a 5 year old daughter who is my world. I dont really speak to my relatives just my Dad really. Im adopted and talk to my Biological Mother and siblings from time to time. I havent met me Biological Father yet but thats in the works.
Bunx: Believe it or not Bunx is actually a picky eater. He doesnt like anything green or leafy. Not a real big fan of "Healthy good for ya" foods.
Myself: I am also a picky eater but not in the same way. Ill eat anything. BUT I am picky about taste and flavor. If I dont like the taste or flavor then i will refuse to eat it.
Bunx: An old black beat up harley davidson that is nearly falling apart. He also owns an old black Skylark that runs perfect and isnt falling apart but is a horror to look at.
Myself: I own a Nissan Titan(Winter), Hyundai Tiburon (Spring to Fall) and a Ninja 500R (Summer).
We both Smoke.
Let me start off by saying that Bunx is based largely off of my experiences. In all truth Bunx is me.
Occupation:Bunx: Bunx is a Master Gunsmith. He can fix any type of firearm and build any type of firearm. He can shoot handguns and revolvers with perfect accuracy but any long gun hes bad with.
Myself: I am a professionally trained gunsmith. I can fix rifles and handguns, i dont really work on shotguns very much. I am a Sharpshooter in my local rifleman club (40 out of 40 targets at varying distances. 50yds to 600yds)
Ability:Bunx: Bunx isnt that good at fighting or driving. He can barely drive a car to save his life. What he knows of fighting and driving he has learned from watching and imitating. He has a bit of a fear when driving cars and is more a motorcycle person. His only vehicles are 2 beat down ones that are falling apart. Bunx also cannot cook to save his life.
Myself: I am classicly trained in a few different fighting styles. No not MMA or Krav Maga or anything like that. Ive been trained in Silat, PPT (Pressure Point Takedown), and US Army Combatives. I can drive anything out there for the most part. I was an US Army Truck Driver and drove around all kinds of fun things. I used to have a private pilots license. I have a motorcycle license and a Class C license but am going to be getting my CDL. I can cook, im trained in Caribbean and Southern BBQ techniques.
Social:Bunx: Bunx isnt a very social person as he prefers the company of himself over others. He spends most of his time in the abandoned warehouse that he lives and only goes out when he needs to. He has friends that visit but other than that he has noone. He prefers to have a tight knit group of friends around him and doesnt accept new people into his personal circle. He will say when he doesnt like someone but noone really cares if he tries to pursuade everyone to disown the newcomer.
Myself: Im a very social person. I pretty much talk to everyone that will respond to me talking to them. I like to meet new people but like Bunx I do not accept people into my circle very easily. In my circle of friends I am the...Leader. We all know each other since we were kids and if someone gets a new boyfriend or girlfriend and wants them accepted into the circle the final decision normally comes to me.
Background:Bunx: Bunx lost his mother when he was a very little. He blamed everyone, the police, the medics, the hospital for not saving her. He developed a disrespect for authority because of it. He carries his favorite Sig Saur on his at all times even where he shouldnt as a show of disrespect and engages in protests and is normally the one to light the fuse for a riot. He has had multiple run ins with the police throughout his teenage years, dropped out of high school to pursue a life of party and freedom. He started to become a gunsmith when he acquired his first firearm, a .22 revolver that was his fathers. He lives alone in an abandoned warehouse in a room he built in the rafters.
Myself: In this aspect Bunx and I are the same for the most part. instead of repeating everything ill just say whats not the same. I do not engage in protests even though i wish i could. I actually became interested in gunsmithing when i was 13 and got my first shotgun (.410). The first thing i shot was a .22 revolver. For 4 months i lived in the control room of an old Foundry.
Family:Bunx: Bunx has no family really. No mates or kids. Noone he really likes or anything. He hasnt spoken to his relatives in years and doesnt plan to.
Myself: I have a wonderful mate who ive been with for 9 years. I have a 5 year old daughter who is my world. I dont really speak to my relatives just my Dad really. Im adopted and talk to my Biological Mother and siblings from time to time. I havent met me Biological Father yet but thats in the works.
Diet:Bunx: Believe it or not Bunx is actually a picky eater. He doesnt like anything green or leafy. Not a real big fan of "Healthy good for ya" foods.
Myself: I am also a picky eater but not in the same way. Ill eat anything. BUT I am picky about taste and flavor. If I dont like the taste or flavor then i will refuse to eat it.
Vehicle(s):Bunx: An old black beat up harley davidson that is nearly falling apart. He also owns an old black Skylark that runs perfect and isnt falling apart but is a horror to look at.
Myself: I own a Nissan Titan(Winter), Hyundai Tiburon (Spring to Fall) and a Ninja 500R (Summer).
Habits:We both Smoke.
My Daughter at a Con/Meet
General | Posted 10 years agoAlright i got back from a fur meet and a few things happened that i feel i need to comment on. I'm not aiming this at anyone in particular but you know who you are.
The first thing on the list is my daughter who i might bring with me to a con or meet.
-I NEVER thought that this would need to be said but apparently it does. My daughter comes before ANYONE and ANYTHING. I don't care if im in the middle of a conversation with you, I will completely stop talking to you to see what my daughter wants (assuming that my mate cant handle the problem). Its not disrespect. Its the fact that my daughter is my life. I made a few furs mad by doing this.
-If I am suiting at a meet (Not a Con, as at a Con I have my handler for me and my mate to take care of my daughter while i go to the headless lounge). I WILL dehead at a moments notice, or at least lift my head off a little so my daughter can see my face. I know it "ruins the magic" and is frowned upon but again, my daughter has priority.
-I don't care how well you know me. Do not act like you know my daughter. I am EXTREMELY protective of her. If she comes to you then ok. What happened was she saw this really colorful fur at the meet and walked over to him and pet their paw fur. The suiter looked down at her, knelt down and opened his arms for a hug. She didn't give the suiter one and he gave her one anyway and picked her up off the ground, swinging her a little bit before putting her back down. She ran back over to me and hid behind me for the rest of the meet. I was PISSED. If she doesn't want to interact with you or has a limit, DONT FORCE IT.
-Your a kitty or doggy. To a 5 year old, all fursuits are puppies or doggies or kitties. Do not be offended. She only knows that if you look like a cat, your a kitty. If you look like a dog, your a doggy! A fur confronted me and said that my daughter said that he was a doggy. He said to me that he was a husky, fox, elephant, kangaroo, lizard, skunk, dragon hybrid. That all cool and dandy to us adults. But to a kid your a dog. Plain and simple. Don't be offended. I will agree with her if she says that your a doggy as it makes life simpler than trying to explain a hybrid. She does know Fox though. Only if you look like a traditional fox though. Orange, black and white.
-The final thing is playing around with her. A handful of furs (3) she knows and will play with. The furs that she knows, she will play with and have fun with. These are mainly female furs who have come to know her. Do not assume that because you are friends with me and a fur she knows, that you can join in. Sometimes you can and she will play, other times she will run and stop playing until you leave. Its a hit and miss.
The first thing on the list is my daughter who i might bring with me to a con or meet.
-I NEVER thought that this would need to be said but apparently it does. My daughter comes before ANYONE and ANYTHING. I don't care if im in the middle of a conversation with you, I will completely stop talking to you to see what my daughter wants (assuming that my mate cant handle the problem). Its not disrespect. Its the fact that my daughter is my life. I made a few furs mad by doing this.
-If I am suiting at a meet (Not a Con, as at a Con I have my handler for me and my mate to take care of my daughter while i go to the headless lounge). I WILL dehead at a moments notice, or at least lift my head off a little so my daughter can see my face. I know it "ruins the magic" and is frowned upon but again, my daughter has priority.
-I don't care how well you know me. Do not act like you know my daughter. I am EXTREMELY protective of her. If she comes to you then ok. What happened was she saw this really colorful fur at the meet and walked over to him and pet their paw fur. The suiter looked down at her, knelt down and opened his arms for a hug. She didn't give the suiter one and he gave her one anyway and picked her up off the ground, swinging her a little bit before putting her back down. She ran back over to me and hid behind me for the rest of the meet. I was PISSED. If she doesn't want to interact with you or has a limit, DONT FORCE IT.
-Your a kitty or doggy. To a 5 year old, all fursuits are puppies or doggies or kitties. Do not be offended. She only knows that if you look like a cat, your a kitty. If you look like a dog, your a doggy! A fur confronted me and said that my daughter said that he was a doggy. He said to me that he was a husky, fox, elephant, kangaroo, lizard, skunk, dragon hybrid. That all cool and dandy to us adults. But to a kid your a dog. Plain and simple. Don't be offended. I will agree with her if she says that your a doggy as it makes life simpler than trying to explain a hybrid. She does know Fox though. Only if you look like a traditional fox though. Orange, black and white.
-The final thing is playing around with her. A handful of furs (3) she knows and will play with. The furs that she knows, she will play with and have fun with. These are mainly female furs who have come to know her. Do not assume that because you are friends with me and a fur she knows, that you can join in. Sometimes you can and she will play, other times she will run and stop playing until you leave. Its a hit and miss.
