Fwufikins, the Head Maid™
- Intro Video
[Resume of Fwufikins Androgynous, the Ghoulish Little Maid]
We cook, we clean, we cannibalize.
Name: Kyu Tsubame, Fwufikins Androgynous
Nickname(s): Fwufi, Maid God of Rot, Ghoulish Little Maid, Broken, Stupid Broken
Race/Ethnicity:Japanese-American, Ghoul, Hive Mind
Skin Tone: Pale, almost milky white. Soft yet conversely clammy complexion.
Height: 5’7″ (170 cm)
Weight: 115 lbs (52kg)
Physic: Gaunt. Tawny musculature with broad shoulders, offset by soft, feminine form with wide hips.
Eyes: Piercing, almost searing Scarlet orbs dark, sunken sockets.
Hair: Thick chest length fluffy silky locks. A deep, coagulated shade of blackened red.
Attire: A silken maid uniform, once black and white now stained dirty red by a lifetime of eating. Wears black stiletto heels.
Demeanor: (Outwardly) shy, clumsy, obedient. Prude. (Inwardly) Predatory, scheming, vengeful. Prude.
Maid’s Guild Rank: Silver III
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Diet: Hyper-Carnivorous. Feeds strictly Flesh [Preferably Human]
“INNOCENCE”: With their frail appearance and shy, clumsy demeanor, it is easy to mistake this little creature as harmless. This makes it all the more shocking when their savage carnal desires are unleashed. Their feigned child-like innocence hides the sinister, conniving mind of an unholy flesh eating killer.
Note: While their innocent nature is mostly feigned, they are in fact deathly afraid of all things lewd; so much so that any attempts at sexual advances or even lewd gestures will often be met with gratuitous (and often preposterous) amounts of violence.
TOOTH AND NAIL: The body of this ghoulish little maid has adapted to their new dietary requirements in the fullest. Meat of all sorts -from rotting carcasses to live victims- is easily butchered by this creature’s rows of curved, razor sharp teeth; all the while their claw-like nails pierce and rend flesh from bone and limb from limb.
INSATIABLE HUNGER: Being a Ghoul means that eating is even more important than it was in life. While starvation may not kill them, even mere days without food can reduce this poor little maid to a vegetable. However, when they do eat, Fwufi is capable of feeding virtually non-stop if permitted, often reducing entire corpses to nothing but bone fragments within minutes.
KILLER INSTINCT: Years spent with a primeval carnivore as a companion have worn off on this maid. Hunting and scavenging come second nature to this learned survivor thanks to their well honed sensory array. Capable of uncanny acts of dexterity, virtually disappearing in the shadows, and performing brutal acts of ultra-violence without a shred of remorse.
ANATOMICAL TWEAK(s): Long, cat-like tongue, for scraping meat off of bones. Fwufi also uses all of their food for dopplegangers, so their digestive tract is altered to double as a sort of reproductive system. Fwufi is designed to take a metric butt ton of punishment, so killing them is difficult. Due to the magical nature of their predicament, they may move their conscience to a new Fwuf body if the primary Fwuf somehow dies.
HIVE MIND TWEAK(s): After consuming a huge amount of flesh and getting a Food Baby, Fwuf can reprocess that meat into a copy of themselves, which “births” by either a)bursting from Fwufi’s tummy and rapidly developing from there, or b) Fwuf exhumes a chrysalis (method unsure as of yet) which eventually hatches into a ghoulish little maid. If Fwuf intakes some sort of clothing making material, like eating silk worms, they might emerge fully clothed and ready to serve. However, most clones are far less intelligent even by Fwufi standards (think about a dog or a raptor) and will likely spend most of their time when not doing chores play fighting, basically little more than animals with primal needs/wants. Like raptors, however, they follow a hierarchy (DaVinci is beta, primary Fwuf is Alpha, Magicia is worshipped like a goddess as usual) and use pack hunting tactics. They can be triggered like a Russian sleeper agent to suddenly go primal if given a certain command. Normally, Fwufi clones are sterile, so only the “Queen” Fwuf can clone/breed. However, those who are granted favor by the Head Maid or Mistress are granted permission to replicate.
BLOOD:Blood from Fwuf(s) will be canonically black and coagulated because of their undeath.
MAGICIA WORSHIP: Some will perform ritual sacrifice to their goddess, giving Magicia an unexpected boost to power.
HUNGER: Added a new state to their hunger/feeding habits: When they reach a state of extreme hunger, their body and mind will become much more zombie like, entering a state of total death and even decay in extended circumstances. They no longer have free will or even motor control, and will move based on the pursuit of noms. They will lurch forward, ravenous and relentless, unfeeling, unflinching, and virtually unstoppable until they get some food. Only food (or Mistress) can subdue their madness.
MAGGOTS: Due to their relative inactivity when Mistress Magicia is not present, Fwuf’s undead body is known to fall into a state of decay from time to time. This includes the typical maggots that come with it. These maggots would be removed, but they are considered a gift from Mistress, since she gets them too.
RECYCLING: Due to their altered anatomical state, Fwuf digestion and reproduction are not those of natural creatures such as humans. Rather than excrete waste from food or use any sort of reproductive organs, the maid recycles any biological material they intake into stem cells, which are used to craft more maids like a sort of cloning. Once they have consumed an ample amount of meat, they will regurgitate a fleshy, pulsating chrysalis, which they will either carry with them like a human infant or keep incubated in their cellar of flesh, depending on their stage of development. There, in the cellar, they will be born into darkness, fully clothed and ready to eat.
Note: They may occasionally vomit up bundles of clothing after eating, sort of like an owl pellet or a fur ball.
EMBRYONIC IMPLANTATION: If it is deemed necessary or otherwise beneficial to the development of the chrysalis and the fetus inside, the maid may choose to incubate the pupa inside of a host body. Depending on the circumstances, potential hosts range from desiccated cadavers and rotting carrion to living creatures and even humanoids. Methods for deposition vary situationally, depending on the host and Fwufi’s mood, but the result is more or less the same across the board.
While inside its host body, the embryo will derive nutriment from the surrogate’s systems. In particular, the cocoons seem to favor fresh blood for absorption, which often leads to difficulties and sometimes outright stoppage of the immune system. The chrysalis will continue to to feed until they are removed or ready to hatch. Once it awakens, the newly awakened Fwuf clone will eat its way out of its host unless relocated to q new location.
Purchasing a Fwuf: For an equivalent price aprocimating $1000 USD (or $200 for the mini-Fweep model), you can have your very own maid to control. There are 3 parts to the contract. 1) DO NOT LEWD THE MAID. There’s a 50/50 chance they will either go berserk or explode. 2) Do not insult Mistress Madooga, for she is the creator and goddess of the maids. They will enrage. 3) Do not ask them to play happy birthday on their kazoo. They do not know how. They will gib.
If you obey these tenants, the Fwuf is yours to command is if it were a character of yours, so long as you credit Madooga Co. and Fwuf/Magicia for your purchase. Note your commands are limited, and you cannot speak for your Fwuf. Only that they are a servant.
Reviews from Satisfied Customers:
“Awwww it’s cute in a gory kinda way.” -Satisfied, partially eaten customer.
“F… Fwufs are weird.” -A person who should get over it and buy a Fwuf
“Holy dumb fuck on a stick, ass licking narwhals and shit. One thousand bucks for a Maid!? Damn this better be one of those, Maids with benefits Jesus Christ. Ya want my fuckin’ arms and legs too? Maybe that’s why I’ll need a Maid. Can’t fucking move after buying this shit, take your limbs and make more of ya. Holy fudge knuckles. ” -Someone who can read
“Aww.. what a lil’ nightmare.” -Owner of a very happy Mini-Fweep
“The 10 soliders sitting there…didn’t trust this tall Fwuf.” Last Recorded Encounter with a Fwuf Customer Service Representative
- Who Am I...
A Hive Mind of Servants to Magicia, Enemy of Dust Bunnies and all things Lewd
- Romantic Interests
None, unless you count Ham
- Relationship Status
Indentured Servitude to Magicia, Hive Mind
- My Story Is...
Fwuf probably didn’t have a clue what they were talking about, but when they go through life supplying people with toe jam, they have to make their own sort of sense.
Fwufikins is an apparently omnipresent maid in service to Magicia. They owe their entire existence to her, and as such harbor unwavering loyalty to their mistress. When they are not tending to the needs of their mistress and her compatriots, they can be found cleaning and catering just about anyone or anything they can find. It’s no surprise that this born servant is a workaholic. However, their polite, soft-spoken demeanor belies their sinister nature. Certain modifications brought about by Magicia’s tampering have made it so that this maid thrives on a hyper-carnivorous diet; their body only accepts flesh as nutriment, and a certain quirk in their taste buds causes them to prefer humanoids above all other sources of meat. In addition, despite their naive appearance, their newfound predatory nature has made Fwufi quite inquisitive. It is not uncommon to see them lurking in the shadows or beneath the floorboards, notepad in hand, keeping tabs on patrons, potential allies, and those they suspect hold ill will towards their mistress.
In short [TL;DR], this ghoulish servant will work to please Magicia, whether it be through basic supplemental upkeep, general maintenance, political espionage, subterfuge, and -if necessary- brutal, unadulterated cannibalism.
Note: As an added bonus, the employment of Fwufikins also entails the employment of their saurian companion DaVinci; a gargantuan dromaeosaur (“Raptor”) that specializes in hunting and tracking. Their strength, speed, intuition, cunning, and ruthless efficiency make them a more than capable assassin, as well as a “guard dog”.
“I was brought back from the brink of death by the Sorceress Magicia. In return for my life, she forced me into a life of servitude out of her boredom. My spare time is spent doing things for her amusement, when I’m not tending to the raptor I picked up in my travels before her “rescue”, finding whatever food I can by scavenging on the bodies of the lifeless she leaves behind.
After a great war had struck our ever shrinking world, we took residence with our mistress in the ruins of the now dissolved Empire of Ash. There, Fwuf works as a servant full time, oft wandering the wastes or lurking in what remains of the streets with DaVinci in search of supplies… and bodies upon which to feed.
After our many years working together, Fwuf and DaVinci have become closely linked to one another. In fact, our relationship has evolved -far beyond a simple pet and master agreement- into a symbiotic partnership. With our minds becoming more and more closely linked, we carnivores have become quite adept in the art of cooperative hunting, working with unnatural efficiency to outwit and outmaneuver our prey.
As of late, though, I’ve begun to feel… different…it is difficult to decipher whether I don’t feel like myself… or if I feel like I’m not alone in this body of mine…”
Appendix: The Head Maid’s Wrath
During the events of the Ar’Ellis war, the mistress Magicia was trapped in a Seal stone. The maids were very disgruntled by this, but not nearly as unhappy as the original Fwuf. Enraged by their inability to defend their mistress, the Head Maid issued a “Product Recall” on their entire race. Consuming the energy of all the billions in their swarm, as well as the collective lives of everything the carnivorous swarm had ever consumed, Fwuf gained an unimaginable wealth of power.
No longer were they simply a shining example of a maid.Fwuf was now a force of nature, a living incarnation of their race’s habits as scavengers: A Deity of Decay, the Maid God of Rot. They would remain solitary in this form until the end of the Ar’Elis Crisis, but when the production of New Maid Plus rolled out, the maid retained their ability to tap into their godlike state during moments of extreme rage.
The first of these tantrums (and certainly not the last) occurred just before the end of the Ar’Elis war, after Magicia had sacrificed her heart, when the Head Maid lashed out at the Wind God Helvegen for making the mistake of being in their mistress’s presence. Assuming the raccoon god was the source of Magicia’s misery and driven by lewd comments of bystanders, the maid nearly destroyed the wind god before being stopped short by their own hesitation. While the maid is no longer immediately hostile to the Raccoon, they still hold the grudge close to their heart and will pursue combat at the slightest provocation. The rivalry is almost comedic at this point.
Vengeance and Vivisection: The Ivo War
After Magicia had become Queen, she was visited by an old nemesis of hers: the doctor, the butcher, the sadist… Ivo, father of one of her old friends. Ivo struck a deal with Magicia to protect her kingdom from harm by offering herself up as tribute. He would not kill her, but torture her in horrid ways. He of course accepted, but her servants did not. The Fwufs were forced to join forces with their hated enemy Helvegen in order to get their revenge on the hated doctor, culminating in a blood pact that would ravage Helve’s DNA but eventually lead to the creation of Bloodie, Madooga Co.’s first and only liquid product. Joining their forces and facing many perils both physical and existential, the boy and Fwuf successfully slew the hated Doctor Ivo.
The battle led to many victories, but also many grave defeats. The maid’s numbers suffered the greatest loss since the Ar’Ellis Incident, and Helvegen lost his eyes. However, during their battle, the Queen Fwuf achieved the unthinkable: The Ultimate Tantrum. They became an eldritch abomination that laid waste to the bodies, minds, and souls of every opponent on the field of battle. They still maintain this ultimate form, but conceal it during day to day activities so as not to disturb those around them. They even rarely make appearances as an version of themselves from before their unfortunate demise, but this facade never lasts long.
Heart Retrieval Arc: Using the Power of Friendship to Kill God
- My Appearance
My skin is ashen and my eyes are red. My form is thin and soft, and my jet black hair is long as silken. My anatomy often sends mixed signals. The hourglass figure with flat stomach and wide hips is offset by broad shoulders, a flat chest, and a toned musculature in the arms. Even I have difficulty remembering my gender, or if I even have one, often changing how I refer to myself in mid sentence.
I am oft dressed in standard maid’s attire, to a degree. A silken, free lowing dress tapers to my form almost as well as the lace garments and leather corset beneath. Miraculously, I manage to get about in stiletto heels wherever I go. However, while the average maid has attire steeped in a stark black and white color scheme, my dress has taken on a distinctive red hue because of my….habits.
The process of my revival left me with some rather interesting traits, most notably my new 100% carnivorous diet. As such, my mouth isn’t quite normal anymore. I try not to smile to widely, in case passers by may see the rows of gigantic razor sharp teeth behind my black lips. Similarly, my nails have grown into pointed claws, perfect for rending open hapless prey… I mean, opening letters.
Appendix: Fwuf Tiers
*The Head Maid: The original Fwuf stands head and shoulders above the others. Their power is great and their tantrums legendary. The very air the breath seems to die around them, a miasma of death and decay filling the air when their mood falls fowl. In their fits of rage they strike with the collective force of everything they or any of their maids have consumed, allowing them to break the sound barrier and even melt the molecules of the air into a super heated plasma with a swipe of their claws. Their mouth is as a gateway to Hell itself, their jaws lined with more teeth than there are atoms in the universe and prone to displays of impossible dental geometry. During a tantrum the Head Maid is as ferocious as they are deadly, but should the gods be so angered that Fwufikins reaches the pinnacle of rage, BEWARE: Entire nations may be swallowed by the scalding hail of teeth and acid rain that heralds the coming of the maid on the warpath with all life on Hellifyno, and the swarms of angry maidletts that follow in their wake to devour and assimilate the living and dead alike.
When achieving the Ultimate Tantrum, the head maid became something not of this earth. Behind their relatively cute exterior now hides eldritch madness with hunger enough to devour the light and warmth of the sun itself, with horrifying visage of many appendages and toothy tentacles that moves in impossible ways. Conversely, they can maintain brief moments of true nicety, appearing in their pre-death form when it pleases their mistress. This is exceedingly rare, though, and takes far to much effort to maintain outside of very specific circumstances.
*Lesser Maids/New Maid Plus: The standard for Fwufs. These maids are small, but still taller than their mistress in case they need to reach high things. Easily broken and varying wildly in skill, these maids are unpredictable in nature but not particularly threatening unless lewd is involved. Of course, the bone shattering bite and rows of huge serrated teeth are pretty harmful.
*Mini Fweeps 2.0: Tiny maids no bigger than Barbie dolls. The discount model, but for cuteness the greatest value. They ride their roombas, in search of little and mice to catch. For the roomba, of course, because the roomba is also carnivorous.
Bloodie: A small blood golem formed from maid blood. It likes to live inside of hosts where it uses telepathic suggestion and DNA tampering to mold them into a perfect friend to the Fwufs, destroying their personality. Can be stabilized with the host’s blood, but only if the Head Maid is on good terms with them.
*1 maid outfit; form fitting yet free flowing.
*1 broom, +10 on block, good for frame traps.
*Teeth. Big ones.
*1 advanced cutlery set, for all of your cutting needs.
*1 raptor(DaVinci); Arpox. 18 feet long, 7 feet tall, 750 lbs.
*Several emergency caches, each containing a small collection of various limbs stashed away for midnight snacks
*A small note pad with a seemingly infinite amount of paper for which to take orders with, as well as to keep tabs on the people they meet.
*At least one Amelia Bedelia book.
*A quill pen. Can use blood for ink
**A large bore rifle with their name carved in the wood and a muzzle bathed in a radiating glow. A parting gift from the legendary Ham Friend…
*HATE FOR THE LIVING
- My Secrets Are...
-How I manage to perform intense combat exercises in stiletto heels.
-The location(s) of my cannibalistic snack caches
-The contents of my notepad
- I Believe...
Nothing is sacred, apart from the word of Mistress Magicia and the sweet taste of human flesh. Dust Bunnies are a blight upon Madooga's perfect abyss and must be exterminated for all that is Magoog. Raccoons belong on the extinct species list.