Post by Quirk Cancer on Jul 28, 2017 20:47:31 GMT
QUIRK CANCER  The Basics Full Name • Quirk Cancer Nicknames • 'Quirk, Quirkie, Q and Cancer. Age • 4 Years Gender • Male Breed • Northern Inuit Dog Alliance • Rogue The Appearance Set Link • Click for Quirk Cancer's Appearance Quirk has a white undercoat with a black fur covering both shoulders into the middle back. Between the two colours, on the top of both back and fronts legs and his neck, is a light shade of an earthen brown. The brown surrounds both his eyes and the insides of his ears. The dog's tail has a slight brown tinge underneath fading into a cream, a black tip of fur at the end. Height and Weight • 28" 2.3Feet & 102lbs Identifying Features • His Wolf like appearnce. Overall Appearance • His coat during the Spring to Summer months slightly changes colour giving him a brighter colour of brown. During Autumn and Winter his coat fades paler leaving his back grey and the brown into an almost cream. Helping him to adapt to his surroundings. The Personality Likes • Females, Hunting, The stars, Playing and Discovering Dislikes • The sun, liars and losing a hunt. Strengths • Hunting, Good listener, Strong muscles, Honest and Open minded. Weaknesses • Heat, Wanting Peace and Lonliness. Overall Personality • This Canine is open minded, a good listener and always try to help where needed. Taught to respect others has given him a kindred spirit. A shoulder to cry on if need be! Alot travelling, has left him lonely at times. He feels strongly towards his Wolf Ancestors and on a clear night the male howls through the forest. The male is not a big fan of the sun, during the heat he can be found basking in the shade or dousing himself with cool water. If he is in the heat for too long he starts moaning and snap at anyone who dares to speak. A wolflike appearance may appear a threat, but he would rather peace than war. He is caring, affectionate and has a good sense of humour. Not many have seen his darker side. The potentially dangerous side with large sharp claws, wolflike teeth and strength to pull a weighted sled. The "battle mode" which he claims only to use during a hunt. Quirk is competitive, wether it is against another canine or when chasing prey, he cannot stand losing. The History Family • Shadow - Father, Vixen - Mother (Deceased), Grandfather - Raven, Grandmother - Star. Overall History • Quirk Cancer was born to Shadow and Vixen at the beginning of Autumn, October to be precisely. Even though he never met his Grandfather, he reminices on many of the stories his father Shadow would tell him as pup. The Male had come to understand that his legacy came from a long line which began with a Wolf. He has always been proud of his origins, his Feral instinct allowing him to follow in his Ancestors footsteps. After 2 Summers his Mother became unwell. The growing male did everything to aid his Mother. After Vixen's death, Father and son travelled miles away to find new beginning. Stumbling across a great forest they settled down. 2 Summers later he still resides in this forest, alone as at some point in between, Shadow disappeared after a hunt. But left his son with all the vital skills to make it through the forest and start his new life. The Role Player Alias • JD Age • 23 Other Characters • N/A Sample • The male lowered his cranium, his audits pulled back, nostrils flaring in discovering the scent of a small mammal. The damp leaf litter disguised any small creature making it's hastily escape from this large canine breed. 'Crunch' a twig broke, eyes shot left his head following in the movement. A small glimpse of light shone through the canopy unto the white soft underbelly of a rabbit. Leaning into the wind, the canine pounced forward into a quick pace. The rabbit was not going to give in as easy as the dog was thinking, this was unknown territory, further than he had been before, but for the rabbit it was home. Springing left to right dodging every rugged trunk at some speed now, he was panting hard. His heart pounded on his chest walls as adrenaline pulsed through his veins. A sudden sharp noise rung through Quirk's ears, a howl. If the Northern breed had not been so distracted, he might had noticed the trunk heading straight for him. Reacting fast he clasped tight sharp claws dragging any loose dirt in the motion. Skidding a half circle before the rough wood of the tree made a small impact with the side of the dog's body. A small yelp could be heard as the sensation wriggled through his body. The feral creature shook his slender cranium before leaning backwards into a long stretch, sighing gently as the reason which had begun the event had departed some time ago. the role player Alias • Jaydee Pronouns • Feminine How Did You Find Cry For The Moon? • Topdogs Top 40 RPGS |
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