Post by khaos on Oct 27, 2011 1:17:12 GMT -5
Name: Khaos
Alias: Kay
Gender: Female.
Age: 1 - 1 1/2
Birthdate: March 23, 2130
Species: Dog.
Breed: German Shepherd/Golden Retriever
Purebred: No.
Pack: Loner.
Height: 24.5 inches
Weight: 38 lbs
Build: Khaos is a short, slim mix her tail has a slight curl and a fan of long hairs, her body tapers as it gets the base of the tail just as the GSD. Her ears take on the form and shape of her father (the GSD).
Coat: Her solid creamy off-white coat is medium in length but rather thick, often making mats form on her stomach and around her paws.
Head: A rather blocky, square head is placed upon Khaos' shoulders. with a rectangular muzzle tipped with a square ,black nose. her ears are pricked just like her fathers and
Eyes: Khaos' eyes are round in shape, and a slight brown-green in color.
Scars: The small scar where the dog from her past bit her and infected her with the Virus. Located on her right cheek.
Accessories: Khaos has no accessories.
Pictures: Khaos
Speed: Average.
Stamina: Above average.
Strength: Average.
Fighting: Above average.
Strengths: Being medium in size allows Khaos to maneuver quickly and slyly, being as determined as she is she will go out of her way to make sure the desired tasks are done/finished. Loveliness, she is very committed to making sure others around her are pleased and comfortable, her politeness is often surprising due to the rough times that are going on.
Weaknesses: Khaos has a tendency to get very depressed, almost like a second personality; she will often be found in a state of depression in which she will quarantine herself from others around her. Khaos has a major problem with being very picky, when someone else suggests doing something a different way or doing something different activity wise she gets very offended and will try and persuade who-ever is trying to change her mind.
Personality: Khaos is often found fiddling with things the last minute and trying to make them perfect, although she is very unorganized Khaos is acceptably punctual. Her determination often gets the best of her, Khaos will be found digging large holes, or doing some odd the wall task trying to get something done. Khaos isn't really a dog type of dog, she prefers to be left alone and don't speak very much when she does have company.
On the other hand when she is on one of her depressed 'sprees' she will refuse to be around others and will up and leave a 'party' of visitors. Her depression occurs randomly and a current source of help is unknown. Also while in this state of mind she gets rather snippy and will snap at those she will not normally snap at, her most often form of defense is 'flight'.
Fears: Khaos is terribly afraid of humans, this is due to a memory in her past. Seeing dogs being thrown around like rag dolls, beaten beyond saving etc has made here terrified of humans. She is also very skittish around other dogs as she had almost gotten eaten by another dog as a pup.
Family: Kitty- Mother- Deceased.
Spruce- Father- Alive, location unknown.
Digger- Brother- Deceased.
Nugget- Sister- Unknown.
History: Previously known as Tasha, she was being transported by bus to her owner's new city, during the large move the driver stopped and was letting the dogs out to relieve themselves and for some fresh air. While this was going on a under nourished dog approached her and being the kind self she is, "Tasha" offered the dog some help, the dog lunged at her and attacked in attempt to eat her, she struggled and squirmed her way free as the driver of the transport van rushed over to break up the attack, but he was to late. The blood began to flow slowly as it stained her once pristine cream coat, as the driver inspected her wound he realized he couldn't allow her to ride with the other dogs and just left her in the dust. Later the driver told "Tasha's" owners that she had run off and didn't come back.
Played by: Havok
Role Play Sample: It was late September when I heard them mention it the first time. The move. We would be moving across the states to the West coast for John's job. Marcy wasn't to keen on making me take a kennel's transport bus but John insisted so they wouldn't have to pay an extra fee for the flight tickets.
My nose scrunched as I inhaled, the smell of old dog urine and the harsh yips and howls didn't comfort me at all either, but I gave a short huff and sat back on my haunches in the kennel the strange man with greasy black hair directed me to. Taking a glance around I thought to myself "Well..This isn't too shabby I suppose.." My mouth was dry by the time we had actually gotten out of the parking lot, and I had nothing but a ball and a bunch of hay that surrounded me. The tires squeaked and I saw the door slide open and the man smiled and flung his hands into the air shouting something in French. I always questioned the sanity of mankind.
Alias: Kay
Gender: Female.
Age: 1 - 1 1/2
Birthdate: March 23, 2130
Species: Dog.
Breed: German Shepherd/Golden Retriever
Purebred: No.
Pack: Loner.
Height: 24.5 inches
Weight: 38 lbs
Build: Khaos is a short, slim mix her tail has a slight curl and a fan of long hairs, her body tapers as it gets the base of the tail just as the GSD. Her ears take on the form and shape of her father (the GSD).
Coat: Her solid creamy off-white coat is medium in length but rather thick, often making mats form on her stomach and around her paws.
Head: A rather blocky, square head is placed upon Khaos' shoulders. with a rectangular muzzle tipped with a square ,black nose. her ears are pricked just like her fathers and
Eyes: Khaos' eyes are round in shape, and a slight brown-green in color.
Scars: The small scar where the dog from her past bit her and infected her with the Virus. Located on her right cheek.
Accessories: Khaos has no accessories.
Pictures: Khaos
Speed: Average.
Stamina: Above average.
Strength: Average.
Fighting: Above average.
Strengths: Being medium in size allows Khaos to maneuver quickly and slyly, being as determined as she is she will go out of her way to make sure the desired tasks are done/finished. Loveliness, she is very committed to making sure others around her are pleased and comfortable, her politeness is often surprising due to the rough times that are going on.
Weaknesses: Khaos has a tendency to get very depressed, almost like a second personality; she will often be found in a state of depression in which she will quarantine herself from others around her. Khaos has a major problem with being very picky, when someone else suggests doing something a different way or doing something different activity wise she gets very offended and will try and persuade who-ever is trying to change her mind.
Personality: Khaos is often found fiddling with things the last minute and trying to make them perfect, although she is very unorganized Khaos is acceptably punctual. Her determination often gets the best of her, Khaos will be found digging large holes, or doing some odd the wall task trying to get something done. Khaos isn't really a dog type of dog, she prefers to be left alone and don't speak very much when she does have company.
On the other hand when she is on one of her depressed 'sprees' she will refuse to be around others and will up and leave a 'party' of visitors. Her depression occurs randomly and a current source of help is unknown. Also while in this state of mind she gets rather snippy and will snap at those she will not normally snap at, her most often form of defense is 'flight'.
Fears: Khaos is terribly afraid of humans, this is due to a memory in her past. Seeing dogs being thrown around like rag dolls, beaten beyond saving etc has made here terrified of humans. She is also very skittish around other dogs as she had almost gotten eaten by another dog as a pup.
Family: Kitty- Mother- Deceased.
Spruce- Father- Alive, location unknown.
Digger- Brother- Deceased.
Nugget- Sister- Unknown.
History: Previously known as Tasha, she was being transported by bus to her owner's new city, during the large move the driver stopped and was letting the dogs out to relieve themselves and for some fresh air. While this was going on a under nourished dog approached her and being the kind self she is, "Tasha" offered the dog some help, the dog lunged at her and attacked in attempt to eat her, she struggled and squirmed her way free as the driver of the transport van rushed over to break up the attack, but he was to late. The blood began to flow slowly as it stained her once pristine cream coat, as the driver inspected her wound he realized he couldn't allow her to ride with the other dogs and just left her in the dust. Later the driver told "Tasha's" owners that she had run off and didn't come back.
Played by: Havok
Role Play Sample: It was late September when I heard them mention it the first time. The move. We would be moving across the states to the West coast for John's job. Marcy wasn't to keen on making me take a kennel's transport bus but John insisted so they wouldn't have to pay an extra fee for the flight tickets.
My nose scrunched as I inhaled, the smell of old dog urine and the harsh yips and howls didn't comfort me at all either, but I gave a short huff and sat back on my haunches in the kennel the strange man with greasy black hair directed me to. Taking a glance around I thought to myself "Well..This isn't too shabby I suppose.." My mouth was dry by the time we had actually gotten out of the parking lot, and I had nothing but a ball and a bunch of hay that surrounded me. The tires squeaked and I saw the door slide open and the man smiled and flung his hands into the air shouting something in French. I always questioned the sanity of mankind.