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« on: February 02, 2013, 07:29:07 am »
Full Name: Rhone
Nickname(s): One-eye, Dog of the Wind
Age: About 1 year.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior, specialist in spying.
Species: Dog, Canine
Breed: Doberman Pinscher
Personality: When given orders, Rhone wont stop until the task is complete or canceled. Thus, the female is determined in her work and efficiency. The one-eyed Doberman can get a bit snappy when irritated, hurt, teased, brokenhearted, and stuff like that. She's shy at heart, due to what happened to her in her childhood.
History: Rhone had a terrible childhood. Her sister was murdered by a bear, and her mother and father were infected with the foaming mouth disease. She had grown up with a broken chain around her neck, and has been around her neck since the death of her parents. It was a treasure of her mother, and her mom had made her promise to NEVER loose sight of it or let it be taken by someone unknown.
Roleplay Sample: Rhone's nails scraped hard stone as she leaped from stone to stone across the creek. She had been assigned to spy on a pack of loners that invaded her pack's territory. Her dark fur helped her well in blending in with the shadowed trees, her paws barley making the faintest noise of the flat prairie. "Great..." She bared her teeth in a snarl, a horrifying smell drifting into her nose. "Badger...Just the thing I needed.." The Doberman blinked with her only eye as she watched the badger from a distance, tearing up the thin grass.
Nickname(s): One-eye, Dog of the Wind
Age: About 1 year.
Gender: Female
Rank: Warrior, specialist in spying.
Species: Dog, Canine
Breed: Doberman Pinscher
Personality: When given orders, Rhone wont stop until the task is complete or canceled. Thus, the female is determined in her work and efficiency. The one-eyed Doberman can get a bit snappy when irritated, hurt, teased, brokenhearted, and stuff like that. She's shy at heart, due to what happened to her in her childhood.
History: Rhone had a terrible childhood. Her sister was murdered by a bear, and her mother and father were infected with the foaming mouth disease. She had grown up with a broken chain around her neck, and has been around her neck since the death of her parents. It was a treasure of her mother, and her mom had made her promise to NEVER loose sight of it or let it be taken by someone unknown.
Roleplay Sample: Rhone's nails scraped hard stone as she leaped from stone to stone across the creek. She had been assigned to spy on a pack of loners that invaded her pack's territory. Her dark fur helped her well in blending in with the shadowed trees, her paws barley making the faintest noise of the flat prairie. "Great..." She bared her teeth in a snarl, a horrifying smell drifting into her nose. "Badger...Just the thing I needed.." The Doberman blinked with her only eye as she watched the badger from a distance, tearing up the thin grass.