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Information: The Original Six. The six dogs that known eachother in their own different ways. The dogs are currently in their own home. That they call "The Sanctuary". Their home is the center of a busy city known as Los Angeles. An adandoned warehouse that they found all for themselves. They have been living their peacefully and thriving on each other. Until the monsters will come. The huge bulldozers will soon come to their home and wreck their home. The dogs will have to seek out a new home for their pack. Something safe. Somewhere no where near humans and their monster machines. But don't worry I have more disasters and plot twist to throw at the Orginal Six. Will they survive? The dangerous course that will come. Will these dogs rip eachother part just to survive? |
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Co Host: @Revenge Full of Lust Revenge and I are allowed to accept or decline forms Rules 1. Semi-literate 200+ words. 2.No Mary Sues 3. Follow Eve's rules 4. Credit Pictures if using. 5. Keep backstories and personalites unique. 6. Hate the character not the player! Pm me if any troubles. 7. Realistic coats and eye colors only. This is mostly a realistic roleplay. 8. The limit is 6 dogs. 3 males and 3 females. 9. No reservations. Unless it's Misery,Revenge Full of Lust, and I. 10. Help give out plots and ideas. If you want. 11. Maximum to one dog. Until later on in the roleplay. 12. Be different with dogs. If you see a dog breed. Choose a different one. 13. Have Fun!! 13. Only medium and large dog breeds. Unless omega. Ranks: Alpha: The most dominant dog out of the six. The pack gained his trust and respect. He is the ring leader and will give orders. Subordinate 1: The second most dominant of the pack. They are the Alpha's best friend. They help with advice and nearly as powerful as the alpha. Subordinate 2: The third dominant dog. Usually the best hunter or fighter in the pack. Subordinate 3: The fourth dominant dog. The guard dog of the pack. The protector. They are muscular type. Subordinate 4: The fifth dominant dog. They are the best at hiding and spying on humans. Or enemies. Subordinate 5: The sixth dominant dog. They are the dog with scavenging food out of garbage and best out on the street. (I'm thinking stray dog for it's whole life). Omega: The least dominant. This is the dog that's the smallest. They are the smallest and alert the dogs for intruders. They are still respected and equal as the rest of the subordinates. |
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Ranks Alpha Reserved for Revenge Full Of Lust Subordinate 1 Reserved for Me Subordinate 2 Reserved for Misery Subordinate 3 Open Subordinate 4 Open Subordinate 5 Open Omega Open M:F 0:2 Threads: Sign Up: You're here! Discussion: Up soon Roleplay Thread: When we got six |
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Sign Up Form: Name: Age: Gender: Sexuality: Breed: Rank: Apearance: Personality: Strengths: Weaknesses: Fears: Backstory(Must for Orginal 6): Other: |
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Name: Maddy Age: 4 years old Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual (leaning more to females) 99% female 1% Male Breed: Black German Shepherd Rank: Subordinate 1 Apearance: Personality: Strengths: +Combat +Tracking +Stamina +Brute strength Weaknesses: -Speed -Fire -Blood (Craves it) -Sarcasm Fears: -Loud noises -Small areas -Losing someone close to her again Backstory(Must for Orginal 6): Maddy was in the Marines for most of her life. She was a specialized dog in tracking and hunting down enemies. Her partner, Dallas, was killed in a land, on a ambush attack. She was transferred to a new partner but she became too aggressive for everyone. Other dogs and humans. She was ruled as feral and not used for Marines purposes anymore. Though she has many awards for her working. Her nickname in the Marines, "The Executioner." But poor Maddy was sent to the pound in Los Angeles to be put down until someone wanted her. But she escaped craving to be free from human personnel. Other |
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| {All images go to SiskaTheHusky on DA. Stock Images} • M I S H K A • . Age: 4 Gender: Female Sexuality: Bisexual Breed: Siberian Husky Rank: Subordinate 2 . Appearance: Personality: Sneaky - Independent - Mature - Curious wip . Strengths:
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Name Bear Age 6 human years old. Considerably older than many of his peers, but not yet past his prime. Gender Male/masculine Sexuality Bisexual - claims to only be attracted to females but it's about 50/50. Nowadays he doesn't play relationship games anyway - he's too old for it, he says. Breed Bear is half Argentine Mastiff, half... God knows what. A mix of muscular bully breeds, no doubt. Rank 3rd Subordinate. He's not a leader by heart and doesn't want to waste precious energy on Maddy. But he's street-smart, a useful hunter and fighter, and overall worth keeping in the group. for practicality's sake. Appearance WIP Personality Bear comes across as calm cool and collected all things considered, sarcastic, gruff and unfazed by the nonsense of others. WIP Strengths: Weaknesses: Fears Loud, unexpected noises (thunder, fireworks, etc.), closed-in spaces/being restricted or unable to move, humans, being forced to fight/intense conflict, and fire to name a few things. Almost all of these fears originate from his time in the fighting ring, and have the potential to send him into a murderous panic. In those moments he genuinely can't control what - or who - he attacks or what he does/says. Under it all Bear is a fearful creature and he knows it - all he wants now is to survive tomorrow. Backstory: Bear's story is a very sad, but shockingly common one for a bully mix in the big city. He was born to a mother and father, into a normal, loving household. As a young puppy he was well-cared for, but he was sold to a strange man at 6 weeks. Before he knew what had happened, he was brought into the cruel, underground world of dog-fighting. He stubbornly refuses to speak about what it was like or how it effected him. Sometimes he'll let a few details slip - cramped crates, barking at all hours, always waiting for the next fight, always wondering if he'd be six feet under by this time tomorrow. He killed in those days, though even he isn't sure how many dogs met their fates in the ring at his feet. One fateful, stormy night, the facility was overrun by police and shut down. In the struggle to sieze control of the facility, Bear escaped his cage and fled the scene, never to return. Other WIP Formmm -3- |
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