Arthur Porg here!
Thank you for visiting Porgstar! We appreciate you taking the time to stop by. If you’ve clicked on the Porgstar! Story page, I’m guessing you’d like to learn a little more about us, what we do, and why we do it. Heck, you might even want to meet the fantastic Porgstar! team. Of course, you may have clicked on this page by accident. In that case, might I recommend visiting our Giving Back page, or maybe even our Terms and Conditions Page? The T&C page is a particular favorite of mine.
The idea for Porgstar was created in late 2017 after we porgs started migrating to Earth. Ford and I met when we jointly adopted our human, Jim. Through our travels with Jim, we found that we love this planet. There is so much to do and experience here. Yet as we spent more time on Earth, we began to miss certain aspects of our distant home. We started to wonder how we could share with humans some of what we loved about our home. Our home planet fandoms if you will.
One particular human fandom behavior that stood out is a seemingly universal love of t-shirts. All you humans wear them. At first, we thought it was because you were cold, which makes sense as you don’t have feathers. Then we realized it was because A) t-shirts are comfy, and B) you can print really cool designs on them.
We soon realized that we could celebrate many of the things we missed through fun t-shirt designs! But there was a problem…
We’re porgs, so we’re tiny. Tiny bodies. Tiny wings. Except for Ford’s ego, that is. It’s rather large, well pretty much huge. Thankfully, it turns out that our human happens to have what we didn’t, such as fingers, the ability to use a computer, talk to other humans, etc.
With Ford’s bravado, my penchant for business and navigating bureaucracy, and Jim’s ability to create, we decided to start Porgstar! This venture allows us to share with you many of the fandoms we porgs love and miss. Our hope is that something here resonates with you. By wearing one of our designs, don’t be surprised if random porgs come up to you with tears of happiness. Nothing makes a porg quite as happy as seeing a reminder out in the wild of what we chose to leave behind.
Cheers!
Arthur Porg