Post by あやめ on Feb 26, 2011 15:05:56 GMT -8
Age: 5
Gender: Female
Specie: Dog
Breed: Great Dane
Pack: The Mafia
Rank: Fighter
Strengths: Height, Strength, Speed, Has little body fat, Fighting ability, Loyalty
Weaknesses: Not built for cold climates, Bold, Sarcastic, Harsh, Emotionally detached, Easily frustrated, Quick Temper
Alliance: Anti-Wolf
Mental Stability: Clever
Sire: Gaebrial
Dam: Tamriel
Mate: None
Pups: None
Siblings: Knight, Septium, Umbranox
Appearance:
Towering over many of the average dog breeds Atronach has a decent vantage point from her height. The femme is built slenderly, her skin fitting against her anatomy. Classically like her breed, she's agile built for hunting and maneuvering around various terrains. The femme has a thin stomach that sinks in below her rib cage. Her muscles are well toned and sit nicely in their place. Though despite this Atronach seemingly can't keep her weight up very long. Her ribs are nearly always showing through her thing hide. The femme has unusually green eyes as well as a white pelt with black splotches everywhere.
Atronach is built for fighting with a jaw large enough to uphold her build and a quite admirable strength. The femme has a slightly shorter tail than average. Another unique thing about the thin femme is she's got scars everywhere. Some that you can even see where stitches once found their way in her pelt. Jagged scars littering her pelt from fights and previous incidents.
Personality:
Atronach is a very harsh soul. She fights everything if she can get away with it, she hardly gets close to anyone and often retorts to every comment with a snippy or snide remark. She doesn't like dogs more than she likes wolves. Atronach loathes wolves and has no trouble in fighting or killing them if need be. She's literally very sour, very bold and has a very large ego. Atronach boasts her abilities in fighting due to the fact that she can use her large height to her utmost advantage. The femme quickly takes a leader-like position if the instance occurs. She's not afraid to butt heads with her leader and has no trouble voicing an opinion of hers. If she doesn't agree with her alpha she'll say that she doesn't. Atronach is brutally honest, and very very seldom takes to anyone in friendship.
Atronach has a very quick temper and often resorts to more than just verbal confrontation. Though she can be used as an effective fighting weapon she can also become a deadly enemy if you get on her bad side. She thoroughly enjoys boasting or flaunting her "beauty" around others. Atronach thinks very highly of herself, carrying herself with a very cocky self confidence.
She holds little concern for anyone who doesn't like her. She's loyal to her pack or family for the reason alone she's a contributor. Anything that's hers or belongs to her, or she's a part of will not be screwed with on her watch. Atronach is very very protective of her home and will defend it to the death. She's constantly pushing boundaries and often very reckless. She's great for infiltration if you want a mess left behind. Atronach isn't very careful and doesn't often think before acting. She just takes what she can get and uses it in advantage. She normally barely gets by with this but has quite a few stories under her belt.
History:
Atronach was indeed part of a human household. Unfortunately it was an abusive one, had it not been maybe she wouldn't be so cold hearted. The femme hates everything and everyone, she doesn't even care to ever take a mate because of all this. Her owners had frequently thrown her into a room in their home and starved her, or physically abused her, spare the details. Though each time they did, for some reason she was taken into the vet, though it was always by the family's eldest daughter, whom was the only human or living creatureAtronach ever cared about. The girl always took pity upon the poor great dane, despite her angry appearance she was always afraid of what was to come, always remembered the pain she suffered. Yet one beacon of light shed out of the darkness and she let her self cling onto the girl. Through all the things the rest of them put her through, she could always come back to the girl. Atronach was driven out of the home one day by the girl, something was different that day.
It was a day she had gotten her freedom from torture, and yet severing the only tie she had left that she knew she could love and be loved in return. Atronach always flinched whenever anyone but the girl tried to pet her. Secluded wooded area deep in the middle of nowhere in Russia, the femme let the dog out, throwing her arms around the dog's neck. Atronach understood everything the girl had said that day, and also knew sadly they'd never see each other again. The femme remained bitter but never forgot the girl. She ran far away, ditching any hopes of being found if they so wanted their little omega dog to abuse anymore. No, but somehow word reached her that the girl's family had done the same to her and she'd passed away. Having lost everything Atronach embraced her never ending hatred and easily lashed out on everything, she quickly found a home within the Mafia as a fighter. Somewhere she could seek revenge for the wrongs she was done.
Theme Song: None
How?: I'm staff
Codeword: Apples
Other: The bio code is seriously screwing up and pissing me off.
Gender: Female
Specie: Dog
Breed: Great Dane
Pack: The Mafia
Rank: Fighter
Strengths: Height, Strength, Speed, Has little body fat, Fighting ability, Loyalty
Weaknesses: Not built for cold climates, Bold, Sarcastic, Harsh, Emotionally detached, Easily frustrated, Quick Temper
Alliance: Anti-Wolf
Mental Stability: Clever
Sire: Gaebrial
Dam: Tamriel
Mate: None
Pups: None
Siblings: Knight, Septium, Umbranox
Appearance:
Towering over many of the average dog breeds Atronach has a decent vantage point from her height. The femme is built slenderly, her skin fitting against her anatomy. Classically like her breed, she's agile built for hunting and maneuvering around various terrains. The femme has a thin stomach that sinks in below her rib cage. Her muscles are well toned and sit nicely in their place. Though despite this Atronach seemingly can't keep her weight up very long. Her ribs are nearly always showing through her thing hide. The femme has unusually green eyes as well as a white pelt with black splotches everywhere.
Atronach is built for fighting with a jaw large enough to uphold her build and a quite admirable strength. The femme has a slightly shorter tail than average. Another unique thing about the thin femme is she's got scars everywhere. Some that you can even see where stitches once found their way in her pelt. Jagged scars littering her pelt from fights and previous incidents.
Personality:
Atronach is a very harsh soul. She fights everything if she can get away with it, she hardly gets close to anyone and often retorts to every comment with a snippy or snide remark. She doesn't like dogs more than she likes wolves. Atronach loathes wolves and has no trouble in fighting or killing them if need be. She's literally very sour, very bold and has a very large ego. Atronach boasts her abilities in fighting due to the fact that she can use her large height to her utmost advantage. The femme quickly takes a leader-like position if the instance occurs. She's not afraid to butt heads with her leader and has no trouble voicing an opinion of hers. If she doesn't agree with her alpha she'll say that she doesn't. Atronach is brutally honest, and very very seldom takes to anyone in friendship.
Atronach has a very quick temper and often resorts to more than just verbal confrontation. Though she can be used as an effective fighting weapon she can also become a deadly enemy if you get on her bad side. She thoroughly enjoys boasting or flaunting her "beauty" around others. Atronach thinks very highly of herself, carrying herself with a very cocky self confidence.
She holds little concern for anyone who doesn't like her. She's loyal to her pack or family for the reason alone she's a contributor. Anything that's hers or belongs to her, or she's a part of will not be screwed with on her watch. Atronach is very very protective of her home and will defend it to the death. She's constantly pushing boundaries and often very reckless. She's great for infiltration if you want a mess left behind. Atronach isn't very careful and doesn't often think before acting. She just takes what she can get and uses it in advantage. She normally barely gets by with this but has quite a few stories under her belt.
History:
Atronach was indeed part of a human household. Unfortunately it was an abusive one, had it not been maybe she wouldn't be so cold hearted. The femme hates everything and everyone, she doesn't even care to ever take a mate because of all this. Her owners had frequently thrown her into a room in their home and starved her, or physically abused her, spare the details. Though each time they did, for some reason she was taken into the vet, though it was always by the family's eldest daughter, whom was the only human or living creatureAtronach ever cared about. The girl always took pity upon the poor great dane, despite her angry appearance she was always afraid of what was to come, always remembered the pain she suffered. Yet one beacon of light shed out of the darkness and she let her self cling onto the girl. Through all the things the rest of them put her through, she could always come back to the girl. Atronach was driven out of the home one day by the girl, something was different that day.
It was a day she had gotten her freedom from torture, and yet severing the only tie she had left that she knew she could love and be loved in return. Atronach always flinched whenever anyone but the girl tried to pet her. Secluded wooded area deep in the middle of nowhere in Russia, the femme let the dog out, throwing her arms around the dog's neck. Atronach understood everything the girl had said that day, and also knew sadly they'd never see each other again. The femme remained bitter but never forgot the girl. She ran far away, ditching any hopes of being found if they so wanted their little omega dog to abuse anymore. No, but somehow word reached her that the girl's family had done the same to her and she'd passed away. Having lost everything Atronach embraced her never ending hatred and easily lashed out on everything, she quickly found a home within the Mafia as a fighter. Somewhere she could seek revenge for the wrongs she was done.
Theme Song: None
How?: I'm staff
Codeword: Apples
Other: The bio code is seriously screwing up and pissing me off.
