<span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Josh<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Age:</span>19<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Sex:</span>Male<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Height:</span>2'6''<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Weight:</span>15 pounds<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Race:</span>Meowth (Cat)<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Belly size:</span>Normal-sized<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Belly cause:</span>Hasn't eaten anything or anybody in awhile<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Appearance:</span>Looks like a normal Meowth who can walk on his hind legs, but has emerald eyes, is taller, and is also much stronger and smarter than one<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Personality:</span>Usually very sweet and kindhearted towards everyone and always tries to help out, but can get annoyed by the simplest of things<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Prey/Pred:</span>Usually a prey, but can be stuffed unwillingly if someone wants to, and has been known to eat people and become a very big kitty from it, too<br/><span style="font-weight: bold">Status:</span>Single<br/><br/>The cat smiled to himself while looking around inside the boat, thinking it was a nice place and already anxious to meet any other members. He had come on just recently and wasn't really aware of what was happening. His name was Josh, and while a Meowth, he wasn't a normal one. He was very unusual in many ways, but that was for others to figure out on their own. For now, the cat was just walking around and trying to find someone to socialize and talk with, playfully rubbing his belly as he walked.