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Post by savv on May 16, 2009 15:44:00 GMT -5
Name: Fox Alias: None Age: Eight (forty-seven in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Coal black fur. Swirly flame pattern on tail, legs, and ears. Light gray on underside of body and tip of tail. Odd red, curved marking on back. Bright yellow eyes. Fur is long and quite soft, but not exactly silky. Fox is unusually short and not very muscular for a male. Accessories: Faded gold chain hanging loosely around neck; dog tag on the end of the chain. Engraving in the tag reads "FOX". Powers: His moltenore, Veevee, follows him around wherever he goes. Veevee has the ability to dissolve into tiny orbs of light and nestle into the flame-patterned potions of his fur, making Fox's flames appear to glow. Personality: Fox is a kind, calm being with good intentions. He avoids quarrels, and might be considered a gentleman. He was raised in captivity as a show dog, and was well-pampered. He was trained very strictly to be a house pet; consequently, he tries not to get his fur dirty, constantly grooming himself throughout the day. Being a show dog, he has excellent posture, subconsciously trying to look his best at all times. He walks with his tail and head held high, but he isn't a snob by any means. Family: Rahouki (sister; dead) Desire: None Offspring: Khiji (son) and Lyxette (daughter) Other: Fox's mate died not too long after giving birth to a litter of pups. The puppies were weak, bearing only two survivors out of five. He respected her deeply and still does, carrying her memory with him. Even after her death, he has always remained faithful to her. Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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Post by savv on May 16, 2009 16:06:05 GMT -5
Name: Khiji Alias: None Age: Three (twenty-four in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Coal black fur. Light gray flames on tail, ears, and around eyes. Normal yellow-orange-red flames on ears. Light gray, curved marking on back; the marking is constantly glowing. The fur around his head and neck is tipped in light gray. Deep blue eyes. Accessories: None Powers: Khiji can summon flaming lightning bolts from the sky; these bolts can cause temporary paralysis and third-degree burns. He also has almost hypnotic eyes that can hold whoever looks into them in place for a little while, depending on how strong their mind is. Personality: Khiji is easily described as a pessimist. He is cynical and can only see the bad in others. He is mentally unstable, and has a bad temper, sometimes going into fits of rage. He avoids his sister and father, and is generally a quiet being. He prefers living a life of solitude. Family: Rahouki (aunt; dead), Fox (father), Lyxette (sister) Desire: None Offspring: None Other: On rare occasions, Khiji will search for ghosts to converse with; he has an odd obsession with listening to stories about how they died, and what they do in the afterlife. Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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Post by savv on May 28, 2009 1:34:41 GMT -5
Name: Ivan Alias: None Age: Four (twenty-nine in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Ivan is a whippet. White fur with large gray splotches. Six wings on shoulders, neck, and elbows. Wing plumage is a dark, stormy blue with bands of black, light blue, and yellow. Tiny yellow lightning bolts and spots on elbow wings. Dark brown eyes, pink spots around muzzle. Typical whippet body shape. Redness under eyes. Accessories: None Powers: Ivan is capable of creating large thunderstorms. He isn't very strong, but he is able to run at top speeds of forty miles per hour-- a bit faster than the average whippet. Ivan is also able to fly at these speeds as well. Because of his tiny frame and ability to run at such high speeds, Ivan is not an easy target for predators. Personality: Ivan tends not to use his powers to their full potential. He instead prefers small, brief storms with lots of wind and little rain. In these storms, he has better control over flight, and can get where he needs to go faster than he would if he was running. He is laid-back and loves to talk, though most stuff that comes out of his mouth is pretty much all bullshit stories. For this reason, Ivan loves lounging around and telling stories to pups, who are far more interested in his ridiculous tales than average adults. Family: All dead. Ivan was raised in a puppy mill with the intent to produce good racing dogs; runts and pups with short legs and lower-than-standard muscle mass were killed. Desire: None; always looking to settle down. Offspring: None; see above. Other: When asked about why the skin around his eyes is bare and reddened, he'll growl and tell you to shove it/ask what you've been smoking/say you're hallucinating/flounce/curse under his breath and walk away/several other things that he normally would never do. Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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Post by savv on May 30, 2009 2:26:04 GMT -5
Name: Colmiilos Alias: None Age: Six and a half (thirty-nine in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Gargantuan. His fur is completely gray, lacking any sort of brown hue- not the norm for Mexican Grays. He is three feet and nine inches tall at the shoulders, and weighs two hundred and thirteen pounds. His mouth stretches far too long across his head in a sick, grotesque way. Colmiilos's teeth are yellow and too big to properly fit in his mouth. Because of this, his lower jaw hangs open slightly from the weight of his teeth. His paws are so immense that when Colmiilos runs, his paws pound on the earth as hard as a horse's hooves. Eyes glow a bright green. His fur is thick and matted. Claws are actually thick, black, steel hooks. Head is large and not in proportion to the rest of his body. Gaping hole in his back holds a Las Plagas parasite; the parasite itself is a bloody mass of flesh, and has many long tentacles with spikes at the tips that are usually coiled around it. Accessories: None Powers: Incredible strength and speed. Can reach a speed of fifty-six miles per hour when running full gallop, but only for short bursts. Has control over the parasite's plaga tentacles. If he closes his eyes and looks down for a few seconds, then opens his eyes, a small infrared lens covers each eye, allowing him to easily spot any creature giving off body heat, or perhaps the warmth coming from a den. The parasite in Colmiilos's back feeds off of whatever is in his stomach. This speeds up his metabolism dramatically. Because of the need to keep both himself and the parasite fed, Colmiilos must consume twenty pounds of meat every two hours. If he doesn't, he will go on a rampage, killing anything in his path for food. He has very little time to rest between feedings, suffering horribly from the parasite's presence. Personality: He is generally a solitary creature, killing for the sheer rush of killing most of the time. Colmiilos has little concern for life. However, if he notices that someone sympathizes with him, or perhaps even cares for him, Colmiilos will befriend them. However, he makes sure to fill his stomach heartily before approaching them, for fear of harming those he cares for. Few, though, are willing to accept him; instead, he is often met with an attitude of either fear or hatred. He looks upon all the living with no small degree of disgust. Family: None Desire: Unsure. Offspring: Demiyan (son) Other: None Petpage: (workin' on it.)
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Post by savv on Jun 2, 2009 23:58:42 GMT -5
Name: Adde Alias: None Age: Eight (forty-six in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Dark, dusky brown fur; fades to gray on legs and underside of muzzle. Glowing green eyes. Gold markings on the tip of tail, forepaws, shoulders, ears, and face. He walks with a hunched back. His fur is very thick along his shoulders and his upper back- so thick, in fact, that it sticks up most of the time. Skull mask covering the top and back portion of his head. Two long, skinny horns rise from the top of the mask and in front of his ears. His legs are long and thin, larger paws sporting thick, very tough paw paws. His body is built for speed and not fighting; his teeth are even worn down, and not very sharp. Accessories: None Powers: Excellent sense of smell, sight, and hearing. He can speak to nature while tracking, and can notice the slightest change of temperature in the air as well as the ground. Adde can touch his nose to a patch of soil and tell if someone has walked across it and how long ago it has been stepped on. He can also stay awake for weeks at a time with no food when on a hunt. Adde has infinite patience, and he takes his time with whatever he is doing. Personality: Adde is an amazing tracker. He loves his talent, having a strong connection with nature. He is easy-going and doesn't mind stopping whatever he's doing to simply listen to others. He always wears a content look on his face. The reason why he's always so carefree is because he simply doesn't care. Adde is best described as an apathetic tracker. Family: None Desire: None Offspring: Dead Other: None Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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Post by savv on Aug 7, 2009 4:17:22 GMT -5
Name: Demiyan Alias: None Age: One and a half (seventeen in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Dark gray fur, lighter underbelly. Sort of bone-helmet covering his lower jaw, up the sides of his face and to his forehead, where it stretches back to cover the back of his neck. Two rows of sharp, thin spikes start at the helmet over his eyes, extending all the way back to his neck, growing progressively longer toward his neck. Gold claws and ear-tips. Glowing green eyes. Seven thin scars cover his muzzle. He is large, and walks with a hunch in his back. His hind legs and upper body is very muscular. Accessories: None Powers: None Personality: Demiyan would be an excellent fighter if he didn't always hesitate before attacking. He will not hurt living creatures if he can help it. When he eats, he leaves nothing but a skeleton behind, making sure not to waste any part of a living creature. He is sensitive, and always tries to make friends. His craving for friendship has often left him disappointed, as Demiyan's appearance makes him look rather vicious. Family: Colmiilos (father), Moonlurk (uncle) Desire: None Offspring: None Other: He's a half-werewolf. Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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Post by savv on Aug 8, 2009 1:46:32 GMT -5
Name: Moonlurk Alias: None Age: Four and a half (Twenty-seven in dog years) Gender: Male Appearance: Black fur, lighter underbelly. Skull covering the top of his head and around his eyes; horns extend from behind ears and curve in a sharp spike. Gold claws, paw pads, and bands around ears. Gold stripe running down his neck, back, and to the tip of tail. Seven gold dots around eyes. Eyes glow a bright, neon green. He is a very bulky, muscular creature, and walks with a hunch. Accessories: None Powers: Moonlurk has the ability to become a magnet for darkness at night. He can manipulate shadows to become one. When he does this, he looks like a cloud of darkness, and Moonlurk can render himself almost completely invisible if he closes his eyes and stands still. His scent is also masked, and he is a near-perfect stealth in this state. Personality: Moonlurk is short-fused and hotheaded. When he has a goal, he refuses to take his focus off of it, and he is very persistent. When he attacks, he rushes into a fight without making any assessment of his enemy; however, when he manages to land a hit, he lands it hard. He is stubborn and not the keenest thinker, but he is very loyal and fights with his own morals in mind. Family: Demiyan (nephew) and Ryneda (aunt) Desire: None Offspring: None Other: He's a werewolf. Petpage: (there's nothing here)
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