Post by Cersei on May 7, 2013 20:22:47 GMT -5
Name: Jabez
Age: 2 years old
Gender: Male
Group: Fenrir (Soon to be Hellhounds gang.)
Rank: ? ? ? ? ? ? –Not yet established.
Note: He has a Middle Eastern accent :3
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Personality: (At least 5 sentences)
Not particularly an evil dog, he is a manipulative one. Smooth and clever, Jabez has a way with words. He’s also bi-polar, and the dog is quick to go into a bout of anger. While he is careful to guard his emotions, Jabez is actually quite sensitive on the inside.
He’s respectful of hierarchy, and while he enjoys voicing his ideas, Jabez wouldn’t dare go against the authority. In his bouts of anger, Jabez can use his clever nature for some…interesting attacks and punishments.
Usually, Jabez is caustic, and his scathing sarcasm is used often. The canine isn’t very tolerant of stupidity, and often lashes out to those who he simply cannot tolerate.
Competent and crafty, Jabez uses his street-wits to accomplish a task or solve a problem. He has a strange knowing of things, and is often up-to-date on the latest news.
In a fight Jabez believes in, he’s dauntless in battle. Not the most muscular, but again, he can come up with ways to take down larger enemies.
He’s not bad, confused maybe. After being alone for such a long time, the dog just needed someone to look up to. A hierarchy. Jabez can become jealous easily, and the Plott Hound often finds himself stomping off whenever seeing a mother and her pup.
Complex, he is.
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Likes...
-Hierarchy
-Feeling needed
-A job well done
Dislikes...
-Disorder; chaos
-Feeling worthless/helpless
- His mother (to an extent)
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Appearance: (At least 5 sentences)
Strongly built, yet moderate in size, Jabez is neither leggy nor low-slung. He’s pretty average, in terms of size and muscles. Jabez isn’t jam-packed with muscles, but there certainly isn’t an absence in muscles. Should someone skin their eyes over Jabez, they’ll see an agile frame, an athletic one.
Thanks to his build, he specializes in running, with his powerful legs. Like I said before, he’s moderate; medium. The fur that covers this meat is fine in texture, coarse. His fur is short and when groomed, glossy, most of the time though, his fur looks a teensy bit messy, like he had just rolled out of bed. He is a bit on the skinny side however, due to the lack of food during the plague.
Jabez has a whip-like tail, broader at the base, and then thinning down to a point.
A finely streaked pattern of black hair sketches over his body. He dons a fine brindle coat, and a handsome one at that. His fur looks like the standard coat of any Plott Hound. His eyes are a deep copper color, brown. They seem to make him look older; they’ve seen a lot, so maybe that’s why.
Jabez has a broad head, and a strong jaw line. He has slightly drooping jowls, though they’re not as severe as a bloodhound’s might be.
His nose is a strong one, meant for tracking and following. This makes him useful, as he’s a very good tracker, with such a large nose. Large floppy ears that assist with tracking, there isn’t much he can’t hear. His ears reach, if not almost, his jaw line.
A large scar rips through his brindle coat on the right side of him, from his loner days.
The only accessory Jabez has is an orange leather collar. He had found the collar while wandering around, and feeling like he needed to belong to something, he slipped it on. He has kept it ever since.
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History: (optional, at least 5 sentences)
Jabez was born accidently. His mother hadn’t wanted a litter, not a single, solitary pup. Nada. A one-night stand led to the birth of Jabez and his brother, Benoni. Their mother had never wanted pups, and so, accordingly, named both of her offspring names meaning or relating to “sorrow.” The father of the pups left after noticing the roundness of their mother’s stomach.
Jabez was the eldest of pups, and due to lack of milk and care, Benoni died. Their mother had only wanted the eldest to grow up, and go.
Jabez suffered loneliness during this time; his mother often ignored him after he grew out of the need for milk.
Scrounging became even more difficult, and soon, his mother chased him out when he was 8 months old, unable to feed another mouth.
Alone on the streets, the abandoned streets, he often got into skirmishes with other canines for food, and shelter for the night. He lived the hard life of a loner, eventually, he adjusted, and he began to prefer the lifestyle.
Often, when he was alone and had time to think, he often thought of his mother, and would dream up scenarios of a complete family. He doesn’t hate her, not really.
During the plague, he suffered greatly, dogs extra territorial of their trash bins, and he nearly died of starvation and poisoning due to bad water and lack of food.
He often gained what he wanted through manipulation. It was this history that shaped Jabez into the canine he is today.
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