Sylvia Lemonpop

Another one of my toons and other cogs

Penelope Givingthanks: Pre-adult female Turkey toon. One of Sylvia's neighbors. Sweet country girl. Regularly babysits Louie for Sylvia. 

Downsizer: Mid-tier Bossbot cog. Downsizer and his cog twin Bean Counter have so much in common, people often confuse the two. They're always looking for ways to cut company spending, they find toons bothersome, and they have the personality of a bag of bricks.

Bean Counter: Mid-tier Cashbot cog. Bean Counter's hobbies include paperwork, reading numbers, boring toons, and talking about the weather around the oil cooler. Not much can be said about him. Though, in secret, he does have a fondness for his favorite calculator.

Right Hand Man: High-tier Bossbot cog. When the Big Cheese needs something handled with the utmost proficiency, he sends in the Right Hand Man. He may be very polite for a cog. But he's got a job to do, and you better not get in his way, lest you fancy being slapped around by a barrage of insufferable hand puns.

The FOMO: High-tier Sellbot cog. This cog is the master of the panic buy. Annoyingly advertises junk goods for a limited time. Everything from animated movies, to cheap jewelry, to beanbag animals, to small figurines that are somehow compatible with the latest video game console. Can't just step outside and touch grass with this guy. He'll bring the TV to YOU!

A pic of some of my Toontown toons and Cogs I thought up

From left to right: 

Sylvia Lemonpop: Young adult female kangaroo toon. Sylvia doesn't care too much for this silly fight between the toons and cogs. Some of them aren't too bad. But the cogs don't like toons. She, her brother, and their friends are all toons. She's also come in possession of LOTS of explosives, which she's happy to share with any annoying cog that tries to mess with anyone she cares about. She lives with her young brother, Louie Lemonpop.

Terry Quacker: Teenager male duck toon. One of Louie's friends and neighbors. Quiet kid who enjoys video games, peanut butter sandwhiches, and squirt gun fights on hot days. Lives with his parents.

Tahn Uki: Young teen male raccoon toon. One of Louie's friends. Ornery one. Tahn has a knack for getting in trouble with cogs and toons alike. Hobbies include pickpocketing, dumpster diving (some stereotypes are true), and fishing (which is how he got his boots actually). It's believed he's orphaned, possibly homeless.

Huckster: Low-tier Sellbot cog. Got a headache? Your pet stain your carpet? A dent in your car? An itch where the sun don't shine? Whatever ails you, Huckster is sure to sell you the cure-all that fixes all problems! Results may vary. C.O.G.S. Inc. is not responsible for any discoloration, unsightly rashes, cog-like behavior, extra appendages, or loss of taste as a result of improper use of this product.

Neckbreather: Mid-tier Bossbot cog. It's been a long day at the office. You think that a bag of Cheezy Boltz would taste good right about now. But just as you're about to get up to head to the snack machine, you feel a cold chill brushing down across your shoulder. Whatever you do, do NOT get out of your chair. Do NOT turn around. Do NOT say anything. It's best if you just disregard it, ignore whatever junk food craving you may have, and GET. BACK. TO. WORK.

The Toontown Corporate Clash crew announced sometime back they were working on an update where you could mix head features for toons. Like antlers and a duck bill for a cat. I'm sure people are going to create all matter of... interesting toons with this feature!~

A pic I drew for another one of the TTCC's community contests. This one comes with a short story:

On the streets of her hometown of Loonburg, Sylvia Lemonpop, a purple kangaroo toon dressed in yellow, lazily leaning back against her tail and propping herself up with it, greets 3 shady figures looking to enter looking to enter the local toy shop. "G'day! Sorry, but the owner of this shop had to step out and asked me to look after the place. You can come back later, and he'll be happy to..." "Step aside, toon!" One of the Cogs interrupted. "We're here on official C.O.G.S. business which does NOT concern YOU!" The bossy and rather rude Cog who interrupted her was a Neck breather. They were always poking their long noses in everyone's business and enjoyed bossing over their subordinates. They were always breathing down everyone's necks, hence their names.

Sylvia retorted "Yes it does! Ever since you C.O.G.S. lot came into town; our happy little burg has been slowly turnin' into a wasteland of sad grey buildings. My friend's givin' me good Gummi Bears to protect his shop! Surely you no-fun blokes don't need a toy store! There's nothin' here you..."

"Ugh, stop!" The Pencil-headed figure then interrupted, his hands covering over where his ears would be "You're butchering the English language! "Turnin'?" "Givin'?" "Nothin'?" Who speaks like this?" Sylvia gets frustrated "Seriously? You run my friends out of their shops, you talk rude to me, and now you criticize my G-droppin'?" The Pencil Pusher retorts, wagging his pocket pencil in the toon's face "You did it again! This "G-Droppin'" is the most childish thing I've ever heard! And if you "drop G's" then what was that "G'day!" earlier?" Sylvia blankly replies, "Australian slang..." "Slang? Bah! You also misspelled "gray"" "Both are acceptable... And aren't we talking? Why are you complaining about misspellings?" "And you misspelled "Gummy"! Uses slang, can't spell, and "drops G's". About what I expected from a toon who takes bears with gum as payment!" Sylvia just stood there, trying to comprehend what she had just heard. The stumpy Cog with glasses speaks up "Actually Gummi Bears are the local currency here in Loonburg." Pencil Pusher turns to Flunky "Oh not you too!"