(I can't post a screenshot of my character, can I use a different one?)
Name: Arrow
Ingame/Forum Username: KnifeKnut
Gender: Male
Species: Dingo
Age: Young Adult
Personality: Arrow is curious and intelligent, always trying to figure things out and exploring new places. He often gets himself into trouble that way, but doesn't often worry about getting hurt. There's a lot of things that he doesn't know anything about, but he has a good memory and can remember most things he hears about. For a large part of his life, he was rebellious and something of a troublemaker. Contrary to expectations, this tendency remained unabated even after he lost his family apart from his sister.
History: Arrow was raised in a small pack consisting of his parents, three siblings, and himself. While hunting, he accidentally chased prey onto another pack's territory and was himself chased out. Hunters, guards, and warriors from the pack followed his tracks and killed his two brothers and father before he could return to them. One of his sisters was taken prisoner, one was killed, and the third ran before she could be taken. The alpha female of the pack, Arrow's mother, disappeared soon after and her fate was unknown.
Mentor: N/A
Apprentice: N/A
Former Mentors/Apprentices: N/A beyond family
Parents: Haru and Sama
Mate: None
Offspring: None
Prisoner: Not yet
Status: Guard
Health Status: 90% - a few cuts and bruises, nothing major
Arrow had been moving quickly when he came to the edge of the pack's territory. Halting just as quickly as he had been travelling a moment before, he searched for any sign of the pack to which the land belonged. Seeing nothing, he cautiously walked forward, much slower and carefuller. Fast-moving pawsteps approached him from behind, and he whirled around defensively, hackles rising and teeth bared. The semi-distant figure approaching him was a familiar one, however - his sister Mara. Dropping his ready-to-fight stance, he waited for his sister to catch up to him. Pawsteps were approaching him from another direction, though, and many more than his sister's. Before he had the chance to fully process this information, half a dozen strong hunters crested a nearby hill, nearly running the dingo over and isntantly spotting him.[/center]
