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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 19:39:36 GMT
This is the thread where you can look at the bios for all the Scavenger members. Please don't be upset or disappointed with the character that you get. All characters are given at random and they all have a big potential! The missions of each character will be PM'ed to the owner of that character. You must keep all missions disclosed, to keep it more interesting and fun for everyone! Tachi and I (Tachi especially) worked hard creating these characters. Obviously, it's taken a while to actually make these, and we had hoped to get these in sooner, but y'know, life calls XD OH, and congratulations to Mac for getting Mercury - Gravity's brother! We will PM you with more information on him after I post the Scavengers c: So yeah, I hope you guys have fun with these <3 The Characters[/size] Arabella roleplayed by Robyn Autumn roleplayed by Kitten Blitzen roleplayed by Aero Cassidy roleplayed by Sorceror Dasher roleplayed by Ezio Dawn roleplayed by Tazo Elvis roleplayed by Zen Fenris roleplayed by Kezz Jade roleplayed by Jay Juliet roleplayed by Smiff K9 roleplayed by Mudbug Leopold roleplayed by Rykuu Lilith roleplayed by Xarkla Maestro roleplayed by Cryptic Phantom roleplayed by Dreamy Quinn roleplayed by Hunter Trixie roleplayed by Smudge Vagabond roleplayed by Mactire [/justify][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 19:57:24 GMT
Roleplayer: Robyn Name: Arabella Gender: Robyn Age: Six Breed: Rough Collie
Brief Personality: Arabella, also known as Bella, is a shy dog that often keeps herself to herself. She is compliant and quiet as she goes about her business. Bella hates being the centre of attention, if anyone ever talks to her, she often stumbles over her words and makes a fool of herself. Bella gets embarrassed very easily and hates how shy she is. It doesn’t help that she’s had a crush on Gravity ever since she’s met him. Her eyes are often glued to him as she admires ever strand of fur on his silvery coat and watches his emotions conflict within his eyes. Likes: Dead felines, Gravity, thinking, tranquility Dislikes: Alive felines, her shy personality, loud noises
Characteristic Traits: Thick, furry brown and white coat Role in the group: Fighter
Reason for hating felines: Her past owner used to have a cat that she had been good friends with. As soon as humans died out, her feline friend heard of the war between cats and dogs, and immediately turned against her. Betrayed, Bella joined the Scavengers in anger.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:01:18 GMT
Roleplayer: Kitten Name: Autumn Gender: Male Age: One Breed: Coyote
Brief Personality: Autumn is still young and naïve. He hasn’t experienced war or bloodshed, so he has no idea what he’s getting himself into. No one has prepared him for what is going to happen, and so he will need a lot of help and encouragement to get through it. War will be something horrifying and terrible, however Autumn expects it to be fun and exciting and glorifying. There is little glory on a battlefield. As he hasn’t witnessed war first hand, he is still happy and carefree. He’s the joker of the group, there to make the other Scavengers laugh. He’s still in his hyperactive stage, where he’s basically bouncing off the walls and chasing his own tail like a cub. It can often be annoying, but he’s also very cute, and loves a good cuddle with the maternal figures of the group at the end of the day. Likes: Dead felines, cuddling, running, jokes, action Dislikes: Alive felines, those who think they know better than him, weak dogs, dogs that can’t take a joke, boredom
Characteristic Traits: His silver and brown coat Role in the group: Fighter
Reason for hating felines: Autumn’s mother was killed before he could even remember. Although he doesn’t remember this, his non-biological mother who brought him up explained it to him, which made him hate them. He’s never even seen a cat before.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:04:55 GMT
Roleplayer: Aero Name: Blitzen Gender: Male Age: Three Breed: Old English Mastiff
Brief Personality: Blitzen is the idiot. He’s constantly manipulated and moulded by the Scavengers. He does as he’s told, and damned the consequences. Should they tell him to jump off a cliff, well, he’d jump off the cliff. Due to Blitzen’s huge size, the Scavengers use him to fight the largest of cats. He is too stupid to be fearful; however his strength does have a cost. As Blitzen is unaware of just how strong he is, any wrong move could cause the death of one of his fellow Scavengers. Blitzen has little to no friends, and constantly relies on someone to remind him to eat, drink and sleep; otherwise he’d be much like a machine. Blitzen can also be used as bait by the Scavengers, as he’s too stupid to know he shouldn’t be used like that. Likes: Tomatoes Dislikes: Disapproval from the Scavengers, killing things he didn’t mean to kill
Characteristic Traits: His huge size and dopy look on his face… constantly. Role in the group: Fighter
Reason for hating felines: Blitzen doesn’t actually have a reason to hate felines. He’s just been told to go along with it by the Scavengers.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:10:48 GMT
Roleplayer: Sorceror Name: Cassidy Gender: Female Age: Six Breed: St. Bernard
Brief Personality: Cass is the cosy aunt of the Scavengers, always ready with a metaphorical cookie and a word of wisdom if trouble arises amongst the ranks. With the patience of a rock she's often the mediator and the one to calm down the angry dogs with a calm argument. One shouldn't take her for just a nice fluffy grandmother though, as she's everything but this. If needed she can bark orders as sharp as any commander, and in smaller groups she often assumes the alpha-position if no one else stands up, though she's not really interested in leadership and would never challenge anyone who wants the role. It takes a lot to shake her, inside and outside of battle alike, and you'll often see her walking calmly across a battlefield, unperturbed as she leaves a trail of torn-up feline bodies in her wake. Likes: Dead felines, eating, talking, walking, fighting, pups... Cass isn't difficult to please. Dislikes: Living felines, whiny canines, water, traitors, running.
Characteristic Traits: Her sheer size, a long scar on her left hip that sometimes aches in the cold of winter or the moist summer. Role in the group: Fighter. Often assumes the role as commander, but ONLY if no other leader is present in the group.
Reason for hating felines: When Cass was 3 she lost her mate and her cubs when a cheetah and two leopards attacked the house she lived in with her family. It was a pointless murder intended to send a "message" to the canines, and thus Cass was allowed to live to tell the tale. After having seen her family butchered in front of her eyes, she turned her hatred towards the feline race and all they stand for.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:14:00 GMT
Roleplayer: Ezio Name: Dasher Gender: Male Age: Four Breed: Airedale terrier
Brief Personality: Dasher’s always been the quiet type, prone to watching instead of interfering. This is mainly because he speaks with a severe stutter which he’s often been teased with, and thus he’s resolved to simply refrain from speaking unless it’s absolutely necessary. He radiates a mixed atmosphere of calmness and social awkwardness, and being the introverted type one often finds him in a quiet spot reflecting about... whatever it is that goes on in this guy’s head. Likes: Dead felines, silence, being alone, going for walks, people who just accept him for who he is. Dislikes: Living felines, crowds, being forced to speak in public, people who mock him for his stutter.
Characteristic Traits: Mainly his stutter – besides that there’s not much to notice on the surface, since he prefers to blend in with his surroundings. Role in the group: Scout and fighter. He’s often the one who scouts through an area before the Scavengers go there, due to his calmness and otherwise non-threatening demeanour.
Reason for hating felines: His hate already started to fester when he was a pup, as he was constantly bullied and teased about his stutter, by the two older cats that also lived with his owner. Once the humans died he wandered the streets for a while all by himself, before he was picked up by a feline-hating group consisting of 5 other canines. They gave him a home, a place to belong, and thus he accepted their policies without questions. They were eventually killed one by one, and he was once again wandering alone when the Scavengers found him.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:16:47 GMT
Roleplayer: Tazo Name: Dawn Gender: Female Age: Four Breed: Arctic Wolf
Brief Personality: Dawn is as prideful as her mate though not as bloodthirsty. She is very dignified and carries herself with a silent pride that can sometimes border on arrogance, and she can appear quite condescending when you first talk with her. But underneath the appearance she’s quite good-natured and joyful, and if she’s first decided she likes you she’ll go through fire and water for your sake. She’s often the one who must calm down Fenris when he throws a tantrum over this or that silly situation (such as someone insulting him, or worse yet, someone insulting HER). Likes: Dead felines, Fenris, pups, being part of a pack again, fighting. Dislikes: Living felines, those who threaten her family (which at this point includes most of the Scavengers in her eyes), water.
Characteristic Traits: Her snow-white pelt and her self-confident body-language... oh, and she’s pregnant. Role in the group: Fighter, sometimes acts as commander/second-in-command when Fenris’ there.
Reason for hating felines: See Fenris’ application under reason for hating felines. (which will be posted soon)
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:19:08 GMT
Roleplayer: Zen Name: Elvis Gender: Male Age: Seven Breed: Basset Hound
Brief Personality: Elvis is the mad, crazy one of the group. He can’t seem to keep his thoughts to himself, and often finds himself talking aloud without even realising it. His words and sentences are often jumbled and illegible as there are so many thoughts buzzing around, he can’t seem to keep it all neat and decipherable. Elvis can often look very ridiculous when he runs and fights, as he honestly looked utterly rabid. He’s often teased on because of his silly looks, but Elvis pays no heed to such taunts. He’s happy and crazy, and that’s all that is needed in Elvis’s world, despite being very distant to others. He also has a very different sense of humour to the rest of the Scavengers and cannot understand or detect sarcasm. He takes things bluntly and literally. Likes: Dead felines, talking, thinking, running, action, stories, fun stuff Dislikes: Alive felines, teasing, prejudice, boring dogs
Characteristic Traits: His crazy demeanour and long, drooping eyes and ears. Role in the group: Fighter Reason for hating felines: Felines were the cause of his insanity. His family were killed by cats and he had to go into hiding for well over a year, where his insanity grew and grew. He spoke to himself and the shadows to keep him company, and now he is bitter about how they destroyed his previous personality.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:21:13 GMT
Roleplayer: Kezz Name: Fenris Gender: Male Age: Six Breed: Arctic Wolf
Brief Personality: Fenris is a prideful animal with a thirst for blood and the melodramatic. He adheres to the code of honour when it’s not too inconvenient – and if it is, he’s not above fighting dirty. With a dark sense of humour he tends to find amusement in the most gory and disturbing of scenarios, and if there’s something this boy likes then it’s the thrill of battle and the sound of meat tearing from bones. The only soft spots he’d have would be his pack and the people he considers his friends and family – mainly his mate, Dawn, whom he is fiercely protective towards. Likes: Dead felines, his mate, battling opponents he considers “worthy” of his attention. Dislikes: Living felines, whimps and weaklings, anyone who as much as looks at Dawn the wrong way.
Characteristic Traits: His sheer size and impressive mane of fur, his morbid humour, a long range of scars criss-crossing his rump and hind legs from a fight with a cheetah. Role in the group: Commander, fighter.
Reason for hating felines: Him and his mate grew up in a zoo as part of a pack of Arctic Wolves. When the humans died they were enclosed in there for a longer period of time, and thought they’d die of starvation... until a friendly monkey by the name Jasper came by, who’d made it his mission to free the animals in the zoo. But even if Jasper was good-natured, he wasn’t too smart, and he promptly released the starving lions minutes after he’d opened the cage to the wolves. Jasper was eaten, and the lions – mad with hunger – threw themselves at the wolves. Though the canines fought well and took down quite a few of the lions, they still lost in the end, and not many made it out alive. Since then Dawn and Fenris have travelled on their own, and everywhere they went they saw signs and heard stories which did nothing but strengthen their picture of the felines as bloodthirsty vermin.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:23:59 GMT
Roleplayer: Jay Name: Jade Gender: Female Age: Four Breed: Poodle
Brief Personality: Jade’s the typical poodle and a fine little thing, who was treated with the best of the best whilst the humans were alive. This has given her the inherent snobbish attitude so characteristic of her race, but don’t make the mistake of thinking that’s all there is to this little trinket. She’s energetic and has an overall bouncy personality, and will always set time aside to help a fellow pack-mate in need. Even then she’s also incredibly self-centred and it takes NOTHING to make her jealous, so woe whomever dares to take her seat or talk to her friends. Likes: Dead felines, being adored, being spoiled, when people actually listen to what she says. Dislikes: Living felines, being disrespected, being insulted, people who walk away from her or treat her like a kid.
Characteristic Traits: Her size, her voice, she’s deadly afraid of heights. Role in the group: Scout/spy, messenger, fighter.
Reason for hating felines: When she was about 1½ years old she and a couple of friends were cornered on a roof by a bunch of young, cocky and cruel-hearted panthers, who had a laugh forcing the small dogs to jump off the roof one by one and plunge to their deaths. Jade and Leopold were the only two who managed to escape.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:26:12 GMT
Roleplayer: Smiff Name: Juliet Gender: Female Age: Three Breed: Clumber Spaniel
Brief Personality: Juliet is a nice girl with a meek temper and a subservient personality. She has short term memory loss, so she often forgets things that have happened recently. She doesn’t, however, forget her hatred for cats. Even if she isn’t aware of what is going on around her, she knows never to trust a cat, and as friendly as she is to dogs as bloodthirsty she is when she encounters a cat. Juliet can often get disorientated or confused when she wakes up and doesn’t know where she is, however she is charming to other, fellow dogs. She’s incredibly loyal to the Scavengers and love every member of the group – even if some of them sometimes tease her, she still loves them because they took her in despite of her illness. Likes: Dead felines, the Scavengers and dogs in general, walks, when she experiences “clear” moments. Dislikes: Living felines, people who threaten her friends, traitors and mean people, when people tease her about her illness, the fact that she’s always confused.
Characteristic Traits: Her constant state of confusion. Role in the group: Fighter Reason for hating felines: She had a very good friend who she stuck by. With him, her memory was great and she barely forgot anything. When he wasn’t with her, she would get forgetful and panic. One day, they were minding their own business when a lion came up to them and attacked her friend, dragging him off. She followed and horrified watched him being torn about by the lioness’ cubs. It’s one of Juliet’s clearest memories, and Juliet won’t rest until she can avenge her best friend.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:28:37 GMT
Roleplayer: Mudbug Name: K9 Gender: Male Age: Six Breed: German Shepherd
Brief Personality: K9 likes to follow routine. This is probably from his army background in Afghanistan. He does what he does for a purpose. He doesn’t want to do anything that involves such trifling issues like pleasure. No, he wants to get rid of cats and that’s that. He has seen a lot when he was in Afghanistan, so K9 will stop at nothing to get rid of the dirty felines. Willing to follow almost any order without questions he’s the perfect soldier, preferring to follow instead of leading. Likes: Dead felines, clear orders, the simplicity of battle. Dislikes: Living felines, being without a leader seeing as he hates the responsibility that follows actually making your own choices, canines that want to talk about their “emotions”, talking about his past and how he got his limp.
Characteristic Traits: Completely black muzzle, continuous limp on his hind left leg, the gear he always runs around with. People have offered to gnaw it off, but he’s always refused saying that it’s kinda like an old friend, and that it’d feel weird to just leave it behind. Role in the group: Fighter
Reason for hating felines: He had to go back to his normal life after he had been injured severely by a cat during war. There had been too many of them. They had been stupid, mere house cats, however the number of them had stunned K9, and he’d been knocked down and beaten. They had broken his leg, and even now K9 has a limp from them.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:31:15 GMT
Roleplayer: Fala (Rookie) Name: Leopold Gender: Male Age: Three Breed: Chihuahua
Brief Personality: To say it briefly then Leo has mastered the art of being an annoying little piece of shit. He’s constantly hyperactive, he’s always blabbering on about how awesome he is and how many lady friends he has. He flirts with every female dog he meets, despite the various age or breed differences there are, and is seemingly never bothered by being turned down time after time… if it moves and it doesn’t have a sausage dangling between its legs, then it must be hit on! Leo’s always incredibly focused upon showing off, and often he doesn’t recognize how silly his actions actually make him look, which is a constant source of amusement to his surroundings. A hyperactive little thing he often gets bored and anxious when he’s forced to sit still and wait. Likes: Dead felines, female dogs and flirting with them, being active and moving around, talking and telling stories/jokes. Dislikes: Living felines, male dogs that are “cooler” and more “hip” than him, sitting still, people who make fun of him for his size or his breed, people who make fun of his “feline” name.
Characteristic Traits: His entire being and appearance is what makes Leo... Leo. And there’s only one Leo (thank god for that). Oh, and he continuously walks around in a leather jacket that he found a couple of months back... getting it on was quite the bother. Role in the group: Scout/spy, messenger, fighter.
Reason for hating felines: When he was only a pup he, Jade and a couple of other small dogs were cornered on a roof-top by a bunch of young, cocky and cruel panthers. The panthers thought it incredibly funny to force the dogs to jump off the roof one by one, to fall to their deaths on the pavement below. Only Jade and Leo survived alive.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:34:14 GMT
Roleplayer: Xarkla Name: Lilith Gender: Female Age: Five Breed: Siberian Husky
Brief Personality: Lilith’s as mean as they come. Known for her sharp tongue and a bite that’s worse than her bark, this dog is not one who will tolerate being taken lightly. She’s incredibly cynical and rarely beats around the bush when it comes to stating her opinion, not afraid to speak her mind even in front of her leader. Often it seems that she simply hates the entire world, but it’s clear that what she hates most of all would be the cats in it. With a snarl and a hateful gleam in her eye, it wouldn’t be a wise idea to stand between this bitch and her prey. She hates incompetence and thus prefers to work alone, but recognizing that there’s strength in numbers she’s chosen to gang up with the Scavengers anyhow. Slowly some of them have also wormed their way into her ice-cold heart, though this she wouldn’t even admit to herself. Likes: Dead felines, fighting, killing. Dislikes: Living felines, most dogs, incompetence, talking about feelings, people who disrespect her.
Characteristic Traits: Her sarcastic demeanour and her bloodthirsty personality, she suffers from complete heterochromia (one eye being blue the other brown). Role in the group: Commander, fighter.
Reason for hating felines: No one really knows why, and no one really dares to ask.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Apr 2, 2011 20:36:24 GMT
Roleplayer: Cryptic Name: Maestro Gender: Male Age: Four Breed: Fox
Brief Personality: Maestro is the brain behind the muscles. He always appears cold and collected, analyzing every situation for advantages and disadvantages without as much as flinching even if he’s surrounded by blood and gore. He’s a quick thinker and frighteningly intelligent, and the worst part is that he knows that he is so, resulting in him being quite arrogant and dishing out orders like they were sweets. Some may say that he shows sociopathic tendencies since he’s quite incapable of understanding the social rules of the world, instead treating almost everybody with the same condescending and slightly snobbish attitude, getting genuinely confused when people don’t obey his commands… and the annoying part is that he’s almost always right, so most of the Scavengers have learned to just bite their tongue and do as he says. Likes: Dead felines, the rush of battle, knowing and SHOWING that he’s smarter than most people around him. Dislikes: Living felines, people who don’t instantly do as he says, often gets frustrated with the “stupidity” of other people around him.
Characteristic Traits: His arrogance though he’s not really aware of it himself, his speed and his intelligence. Role in the group: Scout, strategist and commander.
Reason for hating felines: One of his first friends, an army dog by the name of Ostawn, was killed by a panther when he accidentally strayed near the zoo where it had lived. Due to his limp he couldn’t out-run it, and Maestro had to watch as his friend was ripped to pieces.
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