Race: A Fennec
Build: thin yet defined, somewhat wimpy
Fur color: Bland Orangish with white splotches
Hair color: Raven Black
Eye Color: Emerald
Clothing:Light green T-shirt with darker green trim, blue jeans, white plastic apron, large orange rubber dish gloves, leather belt.
Accessories: Two earrings in right ear (one ring on the bottom, one stone at the top), spices in apron pocket, large iron pot w/ lid (filled and dripping with creamed corn), large serving ladel strapped to belt.
Abilities/skills: Can whip up anything from an assortment of pots, pans, and spices he keeps in large pockets in his pants, and normally can create them within a matter of minutes. If threatened, he uses his large serving ladel as a sword and the lid to his crockpot as a shield. Also, his small Enterprise plane can shoot little toy missiles. His spices also act as bombs when mixed together and thrown.
What are his ambitions: Other than simply wanting to be the best culinary artist in the world (he envies and despises Emeril), he secretly wishes to be part of something bigger, an adventure of sorts.
UPDATE: During his year long haitus, Philli's shop, Street Corner Bistro, suffered a tragic fire. Philli lost everything, including his pet toy Enterprise. But that didn't stop him. Determined to raise the money to rebuild his restaurant, Phili now owns a small street vending pushcart that sells an assortment of snacks and sandwhiches.