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Wolf Dog --------------------------------- Character I.D.: no. 21 ~ Pack ID ~ 226175 ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ Once per day ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ Starry, (she, her) ~ Roleplay Example ~ My blog ~ Other ~ Read the rules, y'all :D ~ Character Name ~ Anfall ~ Gender ~ Female ~ Age ~ Six or so. ~ Appearence ~
4% Wolf, 46% AmStaff, 50% Plott Hound
Anfall stands at medium, perhaps taller height - aproxomitely 22 inches. She has a lithe, muscled figure well adapted to running and climbing. Her fur is short, having taken seemingly no resemblance of her wolf blood, but through atheletic endevors, she is able to remain at a reasonable body temperature during the cold season. Presumably, she wasn't bred to look like a wolf, but was bred for athletisicm, rather. Well, really, no one is quite sure what she was bred for. The bully bloodlines may indicate an attempt at a fighting breed, despite the generally friend disposition of the AmStaff (towards humans, at least). Plott Hounds are graceful hunters, powerful and agile - true athletes. The wolf lends to her a wary sort of confidence. Her head is slightly boxy, though not nearly as much as a purebred Amstaff. The shape of her cranium more closely reflects a Plott, but there is evidence of AmStaff blood. Her ears easily reflect the shape of an AmStaff, semi-pricked rather than fully pricked or folded.
Dog bloodlines have purged the wolf's double coat from her blood, leaving her rather vulnerable to cold temperatures. Her pelt is a deep russet, blackish in color. A distinct undertone of golden orange is visible in the sunlight. Anfall is brindeled, though faintly - lighter tones of orange streak through her pelt, and although they don't stand out, the marking is present. It may take a moment to distinguish the brindle, as her pattern does not neccessairily reflect the traditional marking. Flecks of orange seem to replace defined streaks. The brindle is even throughout her entire body. Her face is devoid of such color, really, only flecks of orange-brown speckled across her dark features. Her nose is a deep brown hue, and her eyes are a bright, glowing orange brown.
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~ Personality ~
Aggressive, hot - headed, and chronically grumpy, this outgoing wolfdog lacks no spirit. She is extroverted and social, even if she may come off as a gruff and irritable. She is sarcastic, impateint and snarky, and will run over her fellow dogs when she is in any way upset. It is near impossible to shove this dog around; she bows to no dog of her own rank, but cannot live without her superiors. She voices her opinion quite often, which has lead to punishment in the past. She is on the borderline with Beta on a daily basis, and she knows it. Somehow, this dog is so nonchalant and uncaring about everything that she manages manages to survive, much to the irritation of her commanders. She is quite aggressive. Most chalk this up to her wolf blood, but she knows this isn't so. It's some sort of inate part of her. In turn, she is constantly alert, on guard, always on the offensive. In her mind, she must hurt others before they hurt her. Though aggressive, she is very non-judgemental. She doesn't measure dogs by their worst mistake, nor their greatest success. She gives second, and third, fourth chances. Although she comes off as rude to everyone, you don't have to worry about her bias against anyone - she is incredibly fair. When with Anfall, it's clear she means no personal offense, and one has no reason to fear unfair judgement from her. Although argumentative when it comes to getting her opinion across, Anfall is an excellent listener, and will quietly sit as someone rants. She is actually very open minded, though again, when she's angry, or completely believe she's right, she will force her opinion down everyone's throats until they accept. When she calms, she's a completely different story. A dog that's agreeable as can be when resting , she will easily go with whatever the group says. When angry, she can make thoughtless, quite frankly stupid decisions. She doesn't grudges, oddly enough, considering her aggression. She is, however, incredibly spiteful in the short term - or, when it comes to Beta, or the world, for that matter, the long term. She survives, just to prove anyone who doubted it wrong. In this sense, yes - she cares what others think. She cannot fathom the thought of anyone believing her weak, and will do anything - even something stupid - to prove otherwise. Anfall is a troubled character. She cannot untangle her mess of emotions. Deep down inside, she's loyal to Beta, and she knows it. She, of all dogs, the fiery rebel, is the last character one would expect to follow Beta willingly. And, reallly, it derives from Anfall's need to belong. She's a lost soul, with no memory of her past, no family, no friends. She desperately needs a purpose, a community, and has found none. So she channels her pained, fearful energy towards hating. Hating Beta despite her loyalty, hating her regiment, hating everything. Deep down, she's lonely. Anfall wants to be accepted and loved. She never has been, and if she was, she can't recall, as it was before her memory wipe. Her first memory was not of a mother, nor siblings - only the four blank walls of her cell, her prison.
Anfall is someone how, although outwardly authorative, is a folllower, not a leader. Her work ethic is excellent, and she will do absolutely anything for a leader she respects. Anfall needs someone to guide her, and she needs to belong somewhere, with someone. She both requires and desires someone telling her what to do, giving her purpose. It is, however, difficult to earn her respect, and she will test a leader until proven worthy. Often, she does not find this worthiness, and will take charge herself. This is perhaps why Anfall harbors such complex emotions towards Beta - she hates who and what they are, but they are strong, and give commands, guiding Anfall through her lost and tangled life. Strengths: - Decisiveness - Drive - Combat - Resilient nature - A workaholic - Non-judgemental, gives everyone a chance. Little bias. ~ Weaknesses ~ - Hot Headedness - Prone to defying authority - Snarky and sarcastic - Insecure in the sense she needs to prove herself better than everyone else - Can be stubborn - Will defy authority - Is loyal to them. Sfumato, one might say. - A colorful vocabulary ~ Likes ~ - Time to roam in the outside pens - Success - Being right (which is quite often, much to Beta's irritation) - Sarcasm - Rebellion - Speaking with others, even in a not so friendly manner ~ Dislikes ~ - Culls - Beta - Being talked down to - Lazy dogs - Stupid dogs - Boring dogs - Being alone for extended periods of time - How misunderstood she is Something to note: Anfall does not know it, but she was plucked from the wild as a yearling. She was brainwashed to forget her past, but she will occasionally have flashbacks. --------------------------------- |
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Half Blood --------------------------------- {unupdated form} Character I.D.: no. 22 ~ Pack ID ~ 226175 ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ Once per day ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ Starry (she, her) ~ Roleplay Example ~ N/A ~ Other ~ Read the rules :D ~ Character Name ~ Orden (order, in Spanish) ~ Gender ~ Female ~ Age ~ Four ~ Appearance ~ Orden is a Majorica Shepherd Border Collie cross. Her body is lithe and sleek, a result of her collie ancestry, but muscled and powerful, due to the Shepard in her. As both of her breeds were created for the sole purpose of herding, Orden could run, walk, or trot for hours at a time. Orden's not a fighting dog; although quick and agile, she is unlikely to do any serious damage. She started in Regiment November, before being transferred to the experimentally diverse regiment of Bravo. Her coat is a glossy black, but her underbelly is a stark white. Her fur is thin and silky, though not so long as it needs to be cut. Her front right leg up to her elbow is a metal prosthetic - a result of a fight Orden should not have picked. ~ Personality ~ Reserved, observant, and quiet, Orden tends towards silence. Orden will describe herself as paralyzingly shy, but somehow outwardly manages to keep a facade of being somewhat outgoing and relatively easy to laugh. As a result of her Border Collie blood, Orden is whip - smart and alarmingly intelligent. She is able to analyze complex situations, read others like an open book, and calculate a plan all in one breath. Not only is she deeply intelligent, but also quite knowledgeable and observant. She doesn't miss any little detail, and as a result, knows far more than she seemingly should. There is a certain level of incomprehendible maturity about Orden; a silent, judgemental wisdom. Orden always seems to have a pensive appearance - and if not, a worried expression. She is gaurded in her opinions and beliefs; one really can't figure her out on first glance. She believes that everything about Beta infringes upon her basic morals, and will, although silently, fight to the best of her ability. She knows that there will never come a day when she cannot hold her tongue; the dog is cautious with her words. She logically knows that there is something beyond these walls - something that needs to be discovered, but she does not feel she needs to discover it. Although Orden longs for peace and escape, she lives only for survival; she does not want a legacy, or even to be remembered. She wishes to be forgotten after her death, and hopes the world will move on, as it should. Pperhaps a result of her silence and analytical mind, Orden is very judgemental. She can jump to conclusions about other's far too quickly, and often speaks with a cold, sarcastic tongue when agitated. Which, considering she's a soldier constantly under pressure, is quite often. Cautious, Orden is never one to jump to conclusions nor act before thinking. Only once did she make the mistake of being impulsive - and it lost her entire front right limb to her elbow. She despises her metallic limbs, as she believes it somehow ties her to this human world. If one is able to break down her cold barrier, they still likely would not understand Orden. She will claim to be an easy dog to understand, but there is another layer, hidden beneath the initial silence, and even the compassionate, empathetic layer beneath. Orden, oddly enough considering that she is a canine, is somewhat of a solitary creature. She would be perfectly content to live on her own for the rest of her life, with no one to remember her, and no lives to change. Orden, above all, despises violence. A somewhat problematic trait in the world she lives, but a valid one. Although composed in any situation, especially when faced with blood and wounds, she despises death and destruction. Orden is sensitive; stress, pain - it'll make her want to have a breakdown. To avoid stressful situations, Orde, resorts to attempting to control everything. Her cell must be pristine, and everything in her life must be exactly so. If it's not, then Orden complains. And, really, she complains at all times to anyone who will listen. She seems to be somewhat of an expert at invalidating other's pain by attempting to one-up them. Past her distant nature, if one grows close, they might be able to find the goofy side of her - if they're lucky. Past that, nobody will ever really know who Orden is. Past that, nobody can understand that she really isn't happy, no matter how many times she smiles or laughs. ~ Strengths ~
- Intelligence
- Observation - Composed - Able to hold her tongue - Stamina - Wit - Compassion ~ Weaknesses ~
- Despises violence
- Blunt - Inwardly paralyzingly shy - Dislikes combat - she isn't built for it - Physically weaker than the dogs bred for fighting - Slower than the dogs bred for speed, but more agile - Doesn't really want to make an impact on the world, wants to be forgotten - Judgemental - Gaurded and distant - Always worrying - Generally unhappy, no matter if she laughs or smiles ~ Likes ~
- Freedom (to roam the pen)
- Being alone - Patrols - they give her a chance to think - Night - although it is completely dark, it is silent - When everything/everyone is just as she wants (she's somewhat of a control freak) ~ Dislikes ~
- Violence
- Attention to herself - Blatant disrespect - The City - Her metal leg - Those who can only see in black and white - Lazy dogs - Stupid dogs --------------------------------- |
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DOG ~ Pack ID ~ 241764 ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ I'll try to get a reply in once a day, more likely once every two days though ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ Cri (or Crimson if you're boring), she/her ~ Roleplay Example ~ You know how I roleplay but I can add a link if you want me to ~ Other ~ What is left of us I used a Swedish name like you did >:D It's a pretty language though, I like it ~ Character Name ~ Skydda (Swedish for 'protect'. I mean, I did use translate so...) ~ Character I.D. ~ 23 (twenty-three) ~ Gender ~ Female ~ Age ~ 3 freedom years ~ Appearence ~ Skydda is a medium-sized dog, being a Mudi. She stands at 16 inches (40 centimetres) at her withers and is lightweight, weighing 18 pounds (eight kilograms). Skydda is a blue merle, her fur dappled with greys, slates, black and a little white. Her throat and chest is white, along with her two front paws and the tip of her tail. She has a small black nose, accompanied with dark brown oval-shaped eyes. Skydda's fur is kept slightly shorter than what is typical of the Mudi breed. It is wavy, and when it grows out, becomes curlier. Her tail is somewhat fluffy, and is just short enough to not be docked. Skydda's ears are erect and folded at the tips, again just short enough to escape cropping. She appears rather sweet-looking and pretty to some. ~ Personality ~ Skydda is quiet. She prefers to listen, and rarely speaks unless it is necessary. Quiet is something that calms her. Skydda is loyal to a fault, willing to do anything for the few she trusts or those in leadership. She doesn't trust others easily, the main reason she likes to be alone and has almost no friends. Though she is quiet and solitary, Skydda is observant and keen. Her preference for quietness enables her to take in and note things that happen easily. Like others of her breed, she is highly intelligent and energetic. She values her training above almost anything else, almost valuing it more than quietness. Skydda works hard all the time, and it secretly pleases her when others appreciate it. She is a humble, quiet dog. ~ Strengths ~ - Listening to others - Working hard for long periods of time - Using her brain to think quickly and effectively - Good at herding and chasing due to her breed - Agility and speed due to her size and breed - Stealth (due to her quietness) - Learning things easily and quickly ~ Weaknesses ~ - Not the strongest dog - Has a tendency to overwork - Highly distrusting of others - Speaking her beliefs and thoughts - Is severely claustrophobic - Gets stressed very easily at times - Can be intimidated into obedience ~ Likes ~ - Quiet - Running/chasing - Training - Being solitary most of the time ~ Dislikes ~ - Loud noises - Crowded/small spaces - Others not working hard - Others who are vain/bossy |
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Chief Cull --------------------------------- I.D. : Originally, Dog no. 92, now Cull no. 24
~ Character Name ~
Kämpe (pronounced sh-yehm-pay, or shyehm-peh, Swedish for fighter) ~ Gender ~ Female ~ Age ~ Five ~ Appearence ~ 50% Beauceron, 40% Kangal, 10% Bohemian Shepherd
Standing at a height of 28 inches, Kämpe is not small.
Her underbelly and neck are plated with sleek, light, silvery metal that somehow manage to move incredibly fluidly despite their odd placement. A lab-made material, the plates bend as though they were made of nothing more than flesh, yet repel any sort of forceful attack against them.
Her tail is also made of the same metal material. Sleek, and fading to a whip-thin end, it can be used as an effective weapon. Her four limbs are a slightly darker hue of metal, and are also laced with rubber to simulate tendons and muscle. The anatomy of her limbs reflect that of a true dog's, until you reach her talon-like claws.
Kämpe's head very relects primarily a Beauceron, with a long muzzle, graceful head, powerful jaws. She somehow seemed to inherit nothing but the large pricked ears of a Bohemian Shepherd, as well as slightly longer fur. Her body is long and athletic, and with little to no slope in her hips. Kämpe's legs are long, amounting for a fair portion of her height - part of which she inherits from Kangal bloodlines. However, despite the heavier dog breeds in her blood, she retains a slightly more graceful, lithe appearance, without compromising the powerful muscle.
Kämpe is a primarily black coated dog, with tan accents on her cheeks, faintly above her eyes, and on her legs and underbelly if not for the metal.
Personality ~
Cold, intelligent, cruel. Call her what you'd like. She's only as much as she's programmed, really - or she should be. She shouldn't feel emotion, and any sort of feeling should be foreign to her. But Kämpe is a Cull of intelligence - she knows, that for Beta to hold power, fear must exist, even in the minds of a metal canine monster. And so, yes, Kämpe holds a slight notion of fear at every turn. Only slight, and appearing at random times, but this almost unnoticable fear is enough to keep her alive. Furthermore, Kämpe assumes that, from fear, derives more than one emotion, generally of a negative regard. From fear, anger is born. From this terror grows a multitude of emotions, and though even less evident than the fear within Kämpe, she knows flashes of these feelings as well.
As Kämpe ages, her programming begins to fail, and needs to be renwed. Beta is not aware of the faultiness of their system, and assumes that, like the physical machine apparatus, the mental wiring never tires, never grows old. It's not so. Spurts of emotion flash through Kämpe's mind at times, leaving her spinning and panicked, searching for answers.
Kämpe does fear outside of her programming. She fears her fear - it means emotion is flaring up. She fears herself, of the monster she knows she is. She fears her loyalty to Beta. She fears losing her apathy, and she fears what that could possibly mean for her. What monster would want apathy? Why does she desperately want to be numb? She chalks this up to the dilapated mess of a world. Why is it even worth living in? Kämpe has a purpose - serve Beta, and survive. That's what keeps her going, nothing more. But with flashes of emotions, and even occasional memories, she seems to becoming more and more lost. Is Beta doing the right thing, killing dogs and humans alike when they dare speak up? Why is she concerned about morals? Needless to say, Kämpe is a very complex character, tangled up in memories, emotion, and lost loyalties. Kämpe thinks herself a coward, as she wishes to block out the other side of the story, to remain in her apathy, to not see the pain she has caused, and to continue to serve Beta. By blinding herself to Beta's faults, life becomes easier. What she also can't consider is that her programming makes fighting apathy by choice nearly impossible, so her desire to remain cold and obedient is not completely her own. She really is not under her own control.
If one were to search deep within Kämpe's past, they would find she was an incredibly honest character. It is this sense of morals that begins to reveal itself, and conflict with her programming. It is from this interal combat that the need to find a worth arises from.
Kämpe knows how to use whatever resources are around her. She's incredibly intelligent, which is part of the reason of her selection as the Chief. She's a character that knows how to manipulate others, silently gathering information through careful observation, then playing off fears and weakness. She's thoughtful, but trained to be decisive. Kämpe is a character that works incredibly well with change. She learns with astounding speed, and adapts to her new environments as easily as one could possibly imagine. Really, she's whoever she needs to be in the moment, which may indicate her utter lack of self-knowledge; she does not, and cannot know who she is.
~ Strengths ~ - Intelligence - Authority - Cunning - Combat - Manipulative, able observe, pick up, then play off fears and weaknesses - Very adaptable, and works well with change ~ Weaknesses ~ - Little mercy; really isn't programmed to understand such a concept - Completely under the Beta's control - Will go to whatever lengths neccessary to follow through with orders, and carry out what she was created to do - Lost, lives in a panicked sort of disoriented manner. Flashbacks deepen a void of confusion, and she has no idea who she is, or who she once was. She's very conflicted. A war rages within her constantly, and she feels completely and utterly alone. - Fears Beta, fears the monster within her, fears that she cares about morals, fears her need for apathy, fears her fear. She fears she is a coward for wishing emotion away, for desiring her apathy, to refuse to see the cruelty of Beta, even if it is nearly impossible to fight the mindless obedience anyway. ~ Likes ~ - That metal stability she never gets - A sense of worth - Apathy - Obediance - Fellow Culls speaking with her like normal dogs - The Organization being pleased with her ~ Dislikes ~ - Rebellion - Stupidity - Laziness - Failure - Disobediance
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Control, by Halsey Broken Crown, by Mumford and Sons Lovely, by Billie Eilish and Khalid --------------------------------- |
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Half Blood
~ Pack ID ~ 227432 ~ Activity Level, minimum of once every two days ~ I'm online every day, and as long as I'm given something to work with, I can post every day as well. ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ Schatten, she/her ~ Roleplay Example ~ ~ Other ~ I'll just randomly put this in here: What is Left of us.
(Also I believe appearance is missing from the sign up, had to add it myself...) ~ Character Name ~ Pfeil
(German for Arrow) ~ Character I.D., see bottom of 'Character' post ~ 25 ~ Gender ~ male ~ Age ~ four and a half ~ Appearane ~ Pfeil is almost a pure bred Doberman, 95% percent to be exact, the other five percent is too mixed to decipher. He is height is about 29 inches, slightly taller than the average male, but this is mainly because of his mechanical front limbs, he's a slim dog as well, only weighing 85 pounds with his mech parts. He is a red Doberman, with a dark rusty colored base coat and simple tan patches in the usual places. His eyes are dark brown, almost black in color. Pfeils ears and tail are cropped as well. In a human rebellion when he was younger both his forelimbs were wounded, resulting in his right paw being mechanical, and his entire left foreleg being mech; other than that, he hasn't been altered. ~ Personality ~ Pfeil is a natural born leader, he treats any dog equally, as he knows they didn't decide to be what they were or what Beta turned them into.
He’s smart, he sees what Beta does to its people and his fellow kanines, and he doesn’t like it.
Pfeil is like a big brother, he protects those weaker and smaller, earning him quite a few scars from higher ranks. He tries to always do what’s right, even if it’s just the tiniest thing, like killing a human quickly so they don’t have to suffer, ignoring the small signs of rebellion, befriending the dog's that are mistreated.
He does have a bad side though. Pfeil holds terrible grudges, you do anything to hurt him or his friends, he may never forgive you. If you betray him, he will make you his enemy. If you do anything to harm him or the innocent, he will hate you.
He may seem like a good sweet dog on the outside, which isn’t entirely wrong, he’s loyal and protective of those he cares about, but only those he hates know his true personality. Only those he hates know exactly how terrible he can be. ~ Strengths ~ Loyal Protective Strong Fair Fighting ~ Weaknesses ~ It's very hard for him to forgive He holds grudges He’s a terrible liar His can’t hide his emotions, any Cull could see what he thought about them with just a glance. ~ Likes ~ Nice dogs Free time Training The few breezes of fresh air that come through the city walls ~ Dislikes ~ Beta Culls The City Rude dogs |
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Schatten Accepted! Please make sure to add in the dog I.D. number. (It would me no. 25 - second page, fifth post down). This number can be somewhere at the top of the form. Please feel free to join into the discussion! |
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Star of Wonder said:
Schatten Accepted! Please make sure to add in the dog I.D. number. (It would me no. 25 - second page, fifth post down). This number can be somewhere at the top of the form. Please feel free to join into the discussion!
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~Dog, Cull, or Half-blood~ Dog ~ Pack ID ~ 231276 ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ Everyday; I live and breathe Wolfplay ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ Call me whatever, They/Them pronouns ~ Roleplay Example ~ https://wolfplaygame.com/forums.php?f=17&t=46969&page=2 (First post) ~ Other ~ Something random >:) ~ Character Name ~ (Means Soldier in luxembourgish) Zadolt ~ Character I.D., see bottom of 'Character' post ~ No. 28 ~ Gender ~ Male ~ Age ~ 5 ~ Appearance ~ Zadolt is 44% Australian Shepherd, 53% Beauceron, and 3% Catahoula Leopard Dog, standing at 27 inches, and 55 pounds. His base color is a dark, inky black, with tan and white accents. All four of his paws are pure white, turning into tan right at the bottom of his shoulders; his legs take up about a third of his height. His back is completely covered in ebony black, as is his head and ears(which are flopped downwards), except for a tan ring around both his eyes, which are slightly oval-shaped and are bright green. The tan starts to run down his muzzle, merging down to the end of his nose(which is ebony black, if you want to know).
His chest is covered in almost an almost perfect white shape, but it looks halfway between a square and a star as if it couldn't decide which one is better. His tail is almost long enough to cut off, being a mix between black and tan, with hints of white scattered throughout. Thankfully, Beta decided that it was short enough that he could keep it. He has one scar covering his front right leg, running diagonally down to his wrist. Another scar is across his left flank, this one smaller and only half the size of his other one. ~ Personality ~ He is mostly a very serious male, not willing to spend time with other dogs and wolves. Others think he’s like his name; they think that he is emotionless, that he cares about nothing. That is false. He constantly doubts that Beta is right, almost refusing to do as ordered. Yet he knows to follow orders is to survive, and he would like to remain living. So he only shows slight hesitance, which he banishes to the back of his mind. If one were to truly know him, however, they will see his a strong-willed dog, firmly believing in what he thinks is right. They would know that he is compassionate to those he considers 'friends', and is loyal beyond doubt. Yet he refuses to let anyone see this side of him, for reasons even he doesn't know. He acts cold and emotionless towards others, causing most to never seek him out. Yet he doesn't care; to make friends would be a weakness, something Beta could hold against him. So he doesn't make friends, barely bothering to know the names of those in his own regiment. ~ Strengths ~ -He has a lot of stamina -When he fights, he fights to the best of his ability; you won't find him as an easy opponent -He's fast ~ Weaknesses ~ -Doesn’t like being confronted -Gets annoyed with conversation a lot -Sometimes his act of ‘perfect soldier’ will slip ~ Likes ~ -Being alone -Not having the Culls watching him -Someone he can't remember, for reasons he doesn't know ~ Dislikes ~ -Being the center of attention -Having the Culls take an interest in him(Or looking at him, or being near him; you get the idea.) -Beta, even though he won't say it outright |
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~ Pack ID ~ #226177 . ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ I have no life. Every day. . ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ He/Him. Mainly anything. Most common is "Sandman". . ~ Roleplay Example ~ . ~ Other ~ Uhhhhh- Still confused? But we talked, so.. . WOLFBLOOD . ~ Character Name ~ Wolf . ~ Character I.D. ~ #29 . . ~ Gender ~ Masculine/Male . ~ Age ~ 4 Years of Age . ~ Appearence ~ 55% Alaskan Malamute; 45% Wolf The male is a gray and white Alaskan Malamute, which makes him look like a wolf. Hence, his name. Wolf stands at twenty-six inches, the tallest average height of his breed. He weighs eighty pounds and has fluffy as hell fur. Wolf has light amber coloured eyes. His tail slightly curls yet not too much. The Alaskan Malamute looks what a typical gray and white dog of his breed, in all honesty. Except for his lighter coloured brown. Most dogs of his bred have dark brown eyes. As he is a Wolf Blood, he has a tag on his ear that says "45%" to resemble his percentage of wolf. . ~ Personality ~ Wolf is a properly trained dog of his breed, making him intelligent, strong, yet also playful. He mostly likes to keep in character of quiet and scary. Yes, mainly everyone he has known finds him to be intimidating. Wolf is strongly willed and confident in himself. However, he is not smug about it. He tends to stay quiet. The male is often dominant amongst other dogs. He prefers to lead instead of follow. Whenever Wolf is put into difficult situations, the male can often work his way out of it. . ~ Strengths ~ - He's good at guarding. - Wolf can keep in character. - He knows when to listen. - The male's size makes him intimidating. - Wolf follows commands well. . ~ Weaknesses ~ - He hates following others' lead. - The male is large and easily found. - Wolf will not quit once he's on something. - He's sensitive to the topic of that his memory is erased. - He's prone to stick with his opinion only, whether he's right or wrong. . ~ Likes ~ - Leading others. - Easy compliance. - Training. - Night time. . ~ Dislikes ~ - Following others. - Being argued with/doubted. - For the most part, day time. - Others going against his word. |
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~ Pack ID ~ 179444. ~ Activity Level - minimum of once every two days ~ Every day for hours at a time. ~ Discussion Name and pronouns ~ South [ She, Her ] ~ Roleplay Example ~ ~ Other ~ Hungry Hippo. WOLF BLOOD ~ Character Name ~ Gunnar. ~ Character I.D. ~ #30. ~ Gender ~ Masculine. ~ Age ~ Four years and nine months. ~ Appearence ~ Gunnar is 72% wolf, 13% German Shepherd, 12% Alaskan Malamute. Because Gunnar was 72% wolf, he wore a special tag on his white collar, making him much more special than the others. Gunnar has a smaller appearence compared to other canines. He stands at 2.7 feet and weighs roughly 126 pounds, much smaller than the average dog. Gunnar is a combination of browns, greys, blacks, and tans. His face tan with a few black marks. The inside of his ears are a very light tan, the outside being a brown. The masculine's body is very small, making it easy for him to fit into tight spaces and to run quite fast. His legs are a little longer, giving him longer strides when he runs. Gunnar rarely ever shows his teeth, but when he does, you can see that they are a pearly white. His coat is almost always kept clean and tidy, no leaves stuck in his fur, or his coat matted in any way. His color blends together well with his dark brown eyes. The masculine is definatly a handsome fellow.  Credit to Wincey on DA. ~ Personality ~ Gunnar is very calm and collected. He is very non-confrontational and doesn't like to be in arguments of any sort. He will most likely stay off to the side, or try to, when there is conflict between dogs or members of the group. Gunnar can also be seen trying to protect his family members, friends, or loved ones. He is protective over loved ones, and would easily risk his life to protect them. When is comes to canines with a higher rank than him, he is very sumbissive and loyal, obeying any of their commands. Gunnar is very loyal to the group, not ever doing anything that would harm his relation with the group, or the members within the group. Like stated above, he doesn't believe in fighting unless it is necessary. The only time he will fight, is when he is trying to protect himself, or loved ones. He'd rather talk things out, then fight though. The masculine is compassionate towards others and never fails to put a smile on someone's face. Some would say he's very humorous, and likes to make others laugh. When someone laughs or smiles, he can't help but join along with them. Gunnar is physically, and mentally strong. He doesn't let others bother him or provoke things with him. He can easily ignore other dogs or wolf-dogs. He's super sweet, but is a hard worker. Gunnar works as hard, if not harder, than any of the dogs in the group. It pleases him to see that the pack is well nourished, it means he's doing his job. ~ Strengths ~ + His calm nature. + Quick thinking. + His skinny body, making it easy to get out of tight spaces. + Even though he's small, he is strong. ~ Weaknesses ~ - His size. - Gunnar has more of a skinny body, lacking some muscle. - Being trapped. - Severe anxiety. ~ Likes ~ + Hard workers. + Sometimes his job. + Being rewarded or praised. + Pups. ~ Dislikes ~ - Being trapped, or secured in a tight space. - Being bossed around - even though he accepts it. - The area he lives in. - Lazy dogs or wolf-dogs. |
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Summer Month: 3 
Day Weather: 
Fog
