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Post by amaya on Jul 2, 2012 6:12:48 GMT
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FUN STUFF. <3 <3
name; Sandra
nickname; Sandy, Amaya (you shall call me Amaya)
more coming soon.
MALES;
coming
FEMALES;
coming
This table here, all photography is (c) to me and may only be used by me. ALL IMAGES IN THIS POST/THREAD ARE (C) TO ME ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
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Post by amaya on Jul 2, 2012 6:22:59 GMT
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Character name: Amaya
Age: Four Years and Three Months
Gender: Female
Animal: Canine
Breed/s: German Shepherd
Pack: Tempest
Link to website of your photo/s: [if it's from a website - so I can check if it's copyrighted for you. Preferably flickr or deviantart.] errr I dont remember... XD I will attempt to find it though. www.flickr.com/photos/sonrisaelectrica/3795232101/in/photostream/
(I THINK I NEED A THERAPIST);
Personality:
While she is a bit laid back most of the time and tolerant of other dogs, that isn't all she is made up to be. She has spunk and plenty of personality. While she isn't really one that will carry on a conversation for hours, she does have some good social skills. She treats others the way that they treat her. If they want respect than they must show it. However over all she is polite unless given a reason not to be. She is usually very respectful of those older than her until she comes down to believe that they aren't really smarter than her. It takes quiet a while to piss her off enough to attack due to certain things that happened when she was a pup, however when all her tolerance is gone you would want to be far, far away.
One of the worse things about her is that she can hold a grudge for quiet some time. She will give second chances, but getting a third one is something that is very rare from her. While she does sometimes believe in forgiveness she really isn't one to forgot. It may even take a bit of apologizing to get back on her good side and get even a second chance after you piss her off just once. She doesn't let others walk over her, and will defend her closest family members, and friends.
She can be a little stubborn at times, and is very set in her ways. She doesn't go around starting fights and generally gets a long with almost everyone she meets. Don't get me wrong, she isn't gonna let you walk all over her. She is protective of those she knows and loves and is a very loyal pack member. She doesn't do to well around stupidity and can have a sharp tongue when needed. She doesn't tend to strut her stuff around even though she does know she is rather charming, She is a very modest and respectable dog.
A list of Traits.
- Laid back, relaxed.
- Stubborn // Hard headed.
- Loyal.
- Respectful.
- Trustworthy and willing to prove it.
- Takes her a while to trust others, they must prove themselves.
- Quick to defend those she cares for.
- Can still be a little playful at times.
- A little guarded.
- Flirts sometimes around those trust and is comfortable around.
Three strengths:
* respectable
* trustworthy
* protective
Three weaknesses:
* a little guarded
* not very trusting in others
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[/blockquote] (LOOKIN' AT MY REFLECTION);Height: 23 inches at the whithers
Weight: 82 pounds
Appearance:
[at least 120 words]
There isn't a whole lot that is special about Amaya's appearance. She appears to be like most black German Shepherd Dogs with tan markings. Most of he body is covered in a jet black color. The insides of her ears are marked with tan, as well as her 'eyebrows'. There is mostly black around her maw, but her cheeks going down to almost the bottom of her neck. There are two thin lines of brown that reach from her shoulders around to the front of her chest. just below those her chest is brown down all the way to her belly. All four of her paws have brown socks. The bottom side of her tail is also brown. Her eyes are a brilliant shade of chocolate brown. The fur that covers her body is medium in length appearing almost long in the colder months.
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History:
Both of Amaya's parents where show dogs imported from Germany. They had the best markings and both had strong championship lines. Her mother was a house pet, their father a police dog. They were spoiled by the humans and trained. They never had to hunt a day in their lives! One day their humans decided to mate the two, thus producing Amaya, and her brother Hueso. Sadly, their mother was not cut out for motherhood despite everything she had ever suceeded in and she could not supply the milk needed to keep her babies alive. The kennel owners donated the puppy to a police officer who worked in the k-9 division that was able to feed them around the clock.
One day, another station came over to pick up one of the pups. They took Amaya away from her brother and she never got to see him again. She was more obedient than was expected from the cops. She trained easily, quickly adapting to new situations, always looking at the leading officer for the direct commands no matter if they were by voice or by hand. Her favorite part was the attack training. When the humans started dying off though, she wasted no time escaping at her first opportunity. She had never really been happy on the force.
Major turning points in life: mom not supplying milk. separation from brother. escaping the police force.
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Post by amaya on Jul 2, 2012 6:24:47 GMT
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Character name: Takota
Age: Two Years
Gender: Male
Animal: Canine
Breed/s: Doberman x Rottweiler
Pack: Loner
Link to website of your photo/s: x
Personality:
Takota is a rather odd dog for the world today. He is very laid back and relaxed and doesn't really care about what others think. He had never really met someone that he didn't like, and if any harsh feelings were passed it was because they either they had a problem with him, or because he offended them without really knowing that he did. He is a very empathic dog, meaning he can pick up on the feelings of others quite easily. He can blend in with pretty much any crowd, being a lot like a chameleon, he can pretty much act in any way that is expected of him. He does not like fighting, conflicts, or drama and tries to avoid them at all caught though he usually ends up right in the middle on accident. Takota does not believe in holding grudges, there for he tries to let most insults or bad things roll right off of him, however on the inside it does stick and hurt, he just won't throw it back in your face later.
All in all, Takota just wants to please everyone. He is willing to bend in order for that to happen... eventually though, he will learn that one can only bend so far.
Three strengths: friendly. caring. ability to blend.
Three weaknesses: holds things inside which is bad on health. too trusting. empathy... isn't a really 'good' thing a lot of time.
Height: 26 inches
Weight: 80 lbs?
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Appearance:
Takota's markings are far from special. The boy looks like any Rottweiler or Doberman. Most of his body is covered in black, with touches of brown/tan here and there. All four of his paws have tan on them, and it is around his mouth as well. His ears have tan on the inside of him and his 'eyebrow's are tan as well. Each one of his 'toes' have tiny black markings on him, and there is one black line that cuts through the tan on his chest. Unlike most dogs for either of the breeds that he has in him, he has a long tail that is completely black. He stands at 26 inches at his whithers, weighs in at eighty pounds. His coat is slick and is short in length. His eyes are a wonderful shade of chocolate brown.
History:
He was born as a stray to a mother doberman and ad a father rottweiler. Life was good for him and his litter mates until things continued to get worse in the city. Everyday their mother would grow a little more paranoid, she was afraid to let the pups venture out side of the den. Their father on the other hand, was tried of her babying his pups, especially his boys. One day they got into an argument and his dad killed their mom and left, he left them all there to fend for themself without a clue as to what they were doing. They were ten months old the day that it took place, and each of them left together, except Takota.
Takota had no clue where his siblings went, if they are still alive, or even if they are still roaming the lands together as a group today. Part of him don't really care. They used to pick on him a lot. He pushed all thoughts of his mother and father into the back of his mind, acting as though they never really existed.
Major turning points in life: Death of Mother, Father Leaving, Siblings Separating.
Plots
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Post by amaya on Jul 2, 2012 6:25:56 GMT
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Character name: Belle
Age: Three Years
Gender: Female
Animal: Feline
Breed/s: Maine Coon x Tabby Cat
Pack: Loner for now. <3
Link to website of your photo/s: Photography is by me and using it else where is unacceptable. :3
Personality: [at least 200 words]
Belle is a very cynical kitty cat. It takes her a while to trust others, even those of her own species. She is slightly opinionated and isn't afraid to voice what she believes is correct, however if she isn't asked... then she doesn't tell. She believes in showing respect to those who earn it, but she will not respect anyone who does not in turn respect her. She is not very social and is most likely not going to be the one to start the conversation. She thinks the worlds is out to get her sometimes and often worries about what others think of her. There have been times where she had ruin perfectly good friendships over thinking that they are talking about her and plotting against her behind her back. She has a very serious outlook on life and is not likely to change any time soon, she has never known any other way. On account of this, she is rarely happy... she looks for the bad in pretty much everything and that's enough to bring anyone down.
Once your break through her initial barrier, though she is a good friend to have around. She will never talk about you behind your back, and she will always be there to help you out. The hard part is keeping her a friend... she needs someone to show her that not all the world is bad.
Three strengths: - good friend.
- quite. more of a listener than talker.
- isn't afraid to tell you what she really thinks if asked.
Three weaknesses: - slightly opinionated.
- cynical.
- not a big talker.
Height: 1o inches.
Weight: 9 pounds.
Appearance: [at least 120 words]
Looking at her you would see a smokey gray tabby cat with fluffy fur. Her coat is medium-long in length and she is constantly grooming herself in order to keep it clean. Her ears have white hair on the inside of them that seems to curl out and around the outside of it. All four of her paws have white that goes up barely over the toes on her front feet, and on the back it goes up and over the whole 'foot' are of the hind leg. Her belly is solid white, which continues up the front of her chest and around her mouth. There is white under both of her eyes. Her nose is pinkish, and her whiskers are white. The most striking thing about this kitty is her beautiful green eyes.
History: [at least 150 words]
Belle's mother had been a house cat before the humans had died out. Afterwords she was force to live on her own, and experience the world outside of the house for the first time. That was how she conceived Belle and her siblings. When the kitties came, it was just their mom and them. They never knew of their father and their mom liked it that way. Belle's mother was much like Belle after she was treated like dirt, She didn't want her kids to become the same way so she told them all sorts of lies about the world away from her. Eventually though, curiosity got the best of them and they ventured away on their own. For most of them they grew out of their distrusting ways, but for some (Belle), it takes longer than others. She roams the street as a loner for now... until someone can change her mind about all the things her mother filled her mind about.
Major turning points in life:- being born and never meeting her father.
- the lies her mother made her shaped her into a cynic.
- leaving the den and her family behind.
Plots
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Post by amaya on Jul 2, 2012 6:27:26 GMT
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(THE SMALLER FEATURES);
Character name: Ivan
Age: 4
Gender: male
Animal: feline
Breed/s: Russian blue
Pack: loner
Link to website of your photo/s: www.flickr.com/photos/26080843@N04/2972735192/
(I THINK I NEED A THERAPIST);
Personality:
Ivan thinks he’s better at giving orders than taking them. Because he was spoiled when he still had owners he expects to get anything he wants. He will want you to do what he wants without question. If he doesn’t get what he wants he will almost always try to force it out of you instead of just complain. Almost anyone that knows him knows how much he hates dogs. He usually stereotypes them as nothing but barking drooling idiots. He sees felines as superior in every way. He always insults them just to see how easy it is to make them angry.
Ever since he started living on his own he thinks it’s better for everyone to look out for themselves. He also doesn’t really show respect anyone of a high rank in a pack, he treats others how he thinks they should be treated with the exception of canines. He almost always shows more respect to other felines but other times his behavior depends on how they approach him. In certain situations he can usually stay calm. He always tries to use his head more than his claws. He prefers to live alone instead of hang around others .
Three strengths:
Courageous
Can keep a level head
Loyal to whomever befriends him
Three weaknesses:
Hates dogs
Doesn’t take orders well
Somewhat spoiled
(LOOKIN' AT MY REFLECTION);
Height: 10 inches
Weight: 12 pounds
Appearance:
Ivan is fairly large for cats of his breed. He has a slender build and is equally muscular but is better suited for hunting rather than fighting. Like any other Russian blue he has a short, soft, dense silver-blue coat. His undercoat is just as soft and his guard hairs have silver tips. The silver tips of his fur make it appear to shimmer. Even though he isn’t always trying to impress females he always tries to keep his fur clean. He always walks in a dignified manner with his head held high as if he owns the whole world. The only flaw in his appearance is a long scar on his belly that he earned from a fight with a fox.
(REMINISCING LIKE HELL);
History:
A husband of a rich couple wanted to get his wife the perfect gift for her birthday. He knew how much she loved cats and, thinking it would be more special, he thought to get a cat from the original country. This is how Ivan ended up with a rich family. The wife loved Ivan like a son and gave him anything he wanted to make sure he was happy. It was mostly the servants that fed and cared for him. Ivan enjoyed his life but he couldn't stand the noisy guard dogs. Every time he herd them bark he would hope his owners would get rid of them.
For a reason unknown to him his owners left one day and the servants began lazing about and neglected him. When Ivan tried to get their attention he was either ignored or kicked away. Out of anger he destroyed everything in his owners room thinking the servants would take the blame once his owners returned. To make sure they were all fired he wandered into the forest to make it look like he was either lost or stolen. The first was more true after about an hour of wandering.
He spent the rest of the day trying to find his way back. He couldn't see how angry his owners would be if he was lost. He slept in a hollow log that night and once again began wandering aimlessly as soon as the sun rose. He tried hunting for himself once he got hungry but failed every time, then a wolverine caught his attention. A lone wolf had killed a young doe and a wolverine wanted it for himself. Ivan thought the wolverine would be killed but he fought the wolf and managed to steal the deer.
It was convenient for him that he came across a fox that had caught a rabbit. It was very difficult for him at first but with some effort he chased the fox away from his kill, earning only a scar on his belly. After a few days of teaching himself to hunt, and defending himself from wild animals he completely forgot about his human family. It wasn't until winter that he found his way back to the city while searching for food but everything was different now. The streets were void of humans and there were packs fighting for control over what they left behind. Since he was more used to living on his own he avoided the borders of the three packs.
Major turning points in life:
His owners disappearing
Trying to get the servants fired
Becoming feral
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Post by amaya on Sept 21, 2012 22:38:45 GMT
  RECH [/font] ------newborn - male - canine - akita x gsd - tempest - rank------[/center] PERSONALITY | [/font] Rech (reh-ck)
lives up to his name. That is, if you take his to sound like a shortening of the word "reckless", which it is.
Rech is, indeed, reckless to the core. Even worse; not the fun kind of reckless. No, he's not just that guy who never turns down a game of chicken. He simply doesn't think of anyone but himself, and he's convinced he's a quicker thinker than he really is. Fast paced situations are his favorite. He'll never admit it, but he's addicted to adrenaline. Boring, day to day tasks depress him, literally. He is, however a problem solver. Whatever comes up, you can be certain that he will exhaust every possible solution, and even a few impossible ideas. This often means he'll come up with anything to make life more exciting.
In some ways, this casts Rech as quite the drama queen, but it only applys where action might be involved. He's not one for emotional connections, or even making many friends. He'll probably have one good companion, and the rest he will try to connect with, but putting himself first will always be his biggest flaw.
Ironically, for someone so self centered, Rech doesn't know himself very well. He's regularly in deep denial about his flaws. If others point it out, he'll just turn the blame to something more subtantial - a particular event, for example.
Despite his lust for an everchanging, and fast paced life, every now and then something sticks to Rech's heart. When something does stick, he hardly notices. It's like developing a habit. As they say: You never know what you've got, 'till it's gone. This is something that comes back to bite Rech often. He'll likely spurn those he cares about, certain he doesn't really give a damn; he does, he just doesn't realize it.
Being so oblivious of himself, his own feelings, and the feelings of everyone else around him does have an upside: he pays great attention to all that's happening around him. Being emotionally MIA doesn't mean he can't assess the present situation. He's quite good at evaluating, and deciding what the next course of action should be. Unfortunately, when there's not a clear solution, his decision matrix can go rather haywire. Choices are hard for Rech. But, you can always count on him to make the most tactical decision, regardless of anyone's emotional issues.
His fears are sensible, but ironic, considering it seems he's his own worst enemy. He fears greatly that he'll outstrip everyone in the race of life. He doesn't really need to worry about this too much, but you'll never convince him of that. He's rather shortsighted at times, and this means he'll take off without even thinking where he's going.
He won't think to look back and see if anyone else is keeping up, or if they could if they tried. He doesn't think he'd much care, but "the more the merrier" is quite true, whether he believes it, or not.
Despite being such a mess himself, Rech is pretty quick to tell you his own opinion of yourself. He has no problem being blunt, even when nobody asked for it. His least favorite personalities would have to be, well, some not-so-evil characters. He doesn't like thinkers, to put it simply. He doesn't like to think that you're ten steps ahead of him (and, perhaps, everyone else) in your mind. Many would just consider this to mean anyone who's got a hint of foresight, but Rech begs to differ. He doesn't trust geniuses, they've always got tricks up their sleeves. Rech doesn't trust actors, either. He thinks he's adequate at sniffing out dishonesty in someone, but every now and then he gets the nagging feeling that you're not what you say you are, but he just can't prove it, not even to himself. These types can make him taste stabbing, on a bad day.
- likes | living in the moment, trying new things, simple plans, honesty
- dislikes | two faces, schemers, repetitive tasks
- goals | have adventures, teach everyone to live in the moment
- fears | going faster than everyone, being alone in his adventures
- strengths | carelessly brave, self confident, attentive
- weaknesses | reckless, selfish, manipulative, fickle, hypocrite
- mental disorders | none
APPEARANCE |[/font]
Rech is something of a runt. He's not sickly, or even particularly skinny, but he's definitely lacking in the height department. His build is average, not to be disproportionate with his lack of height.
He's not particularly strong, but speed is his gift. Agile, a good runner, even partial to try and climb a tree every now and then. If there's a jump to take, he'll take it, not one to be bested by trivial things like, say, gravity.
Rech's coat is pure black, every inch. Well, close to every inch. A few patches of white grow on his paws and chest. All over it grows short. Soft to the touch, but closely hugging his form.
Lastly, his eyes. A rather boring color, to be honest. His eyes are an ordinary brown, and not even particularly sparkly. This hardly stops him from having a permanent mischievous look on his face, however.
- height | 20"
- weight | 55lbs.
- fur colour | black (with white)
- eye colour | brown
- scars | none
- noticeable features | none
- physical disorders | hip dysplasia
HISTORY | [/font] none
- season born | winter
- place of birth | unknown
- family | (fill this in later)
- memorable events | n/a
SAMPLE | [/font] Write sample here (only for first applications). At least 200 words. [/strike]
- link to image of character | Pup- Maternity thread, Adult- link
- where did you find CR? | In my mom's bed... Is there something you wanna tell me, CR? 9_9
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