Name: Opal
Age: 3
Gender: Female
Breed: Mutt--Husky, Irish Wolfhound
Rank: Hunter dog
Time: U.S. EST time zone
Personality: Opal is a strong hearted bold dog who is not afraid to say what she thinks. She is mean and agressive to anyone she meets and takes strong pride in her work. She never gives in and fights to the death when needed.
History: Opal was born in a human house, her father was a huge fight dog legend. He had to be put down before the pups were born because of dominance and agressivness. She lived and trained as a fight dog, but she was too agressive like her father. She was transported to the city in Japan to be a hunter dog; a dog who hunts down strays and drags them to their owners. Her mind is permanantly trapped in a cage because of agressivness, and she ignores the little voice in her head that says "You can do better...Forget the evilness..." Perhaps someone...Someone who really touched her...Someone can open her heart..
RP Sample: Opal lightly pressed her nose to the opal(Its a stone/crystal) on her neckalace. She licked her wet nose, darting to the water bowl and taking a few laps. She swiped her tounge over her jaws after she drank all the water and looked disgustedly at the wet kibble. She leaped onto the smooth counter, slipping because of how hard it was to get a grip on the granite. She clambered over to the fridge, clawing at the edge of the countertop and gripping the fridge with her jaws. She twisted her head, ripping it open and hanging from it. The door could not hold her weight so she let go quickly. She dropped to her paws with a light pant, grabbing the package of raw steak. She licked her tired paw an clawed the package, opening it up and eating the meat out of it, some of the blood staining her muzzle. She licked it off and stretched, grabbing the doorknob and also twisting her head to get it open. She slipped out, looking for strays to hunt.
Mind if I have a preset?
