Post by Britney™ on Feb 19, 2007 11:23:16 GMT -5
W h a t y o u a r e . . .
Birth Name¦ A62v4
Alias¦ Thing
Mix¦ Hellhound
Sex¦ Male
Height¦ 3'2" at shoulders
Weight¦ 112 lbs
Age¦ 4½
Build¦ Spiny, windy, long-legged
W h o d o y o u k n o w . . .
Sire¦ Am24F
Dame¦ 8IPl4
Siblings¦ N/A
Relatives¦ N/A
Playboy Bunny¦ None as of now
Mate¦ None
Spawn¦ None
Due Date¦ N/A
H o w w o u l d y o u a c t . . . ?
Overall Personality¦ He's silent, normally, because of his poor social skills. He is able to bottle up anger for a long time and not allow it to show, but he's still sinister and cocky. He doesn't care about what others say, as long as it's not about him. He is self-conscious about how he looks, and believes in inner beauty, because he is rather hideous on the outside. He keeps to himself, and is much rather flight then fight, because of his inability to fight.
Towards Males¦ He gets along with them best, because everyone knows that other guys don't care what the other guy looks like. He often will be pretty 'clingy' to his friends, doing whatever they say. He believes that if he proves to them that he's not weird, he won't be weird. All of his intentions are to be liked, even if they are cruel.
Towards Females¦ He thinks females are just there for breeding and bearing children, so normally when he meets up with one, unless they don't mind his hideous looks, will let his instincts take over and try to breed. He however, is sterile to most females, and his genes need to pair up with special genes to reproduce. Normally, he's called a rapist, but it is natural in the wild.
Towards Pups¦ In his mind, pups are the next generation, and he always tries to make them, though he would never care for them. That is the female’s job, not his. Pups have to prove themselves before they move into adulthood for him, and often if he finds a weak pup he would kill it and eat it. He is a cannibal, but that is only because pups are the only red meat that he can catch. He lures them in, before killing them.
Towards Friends¦ His friends are usually high-powered, high-ranked people. He sucks up to them, basically. He really doesn't have friends, though he thinks that all of the high-rankings are his friends. He ignores anything at his stature or below it. But it is rare that he will find a friend, and has yet to find one.
Towards More Then Friends¦ It would be a rare occurrence for him to fall in love, or even have a crush. Most of the time lust is mistaken for love. He doesn't truly love anything besides power and himself. Love is only a feeling and in his mind, is unneeded for life to progress, and is not a necessity, so he never bothers with it.
Towards the Grudged¦ Hate is usually dispensed to those that have disgraced the higher ranks, the weaker ones. Almost everyone hates him, and he hates nearly everything.
Special Attributes¦ N/A
W h a t d o y o u l o o k l i k e . . . ?
Fur Tones¦ Harsh
Eye color¦ White
Size¦ Lithe
Description¦ He, like most Hellhounds, has multiple deformities. He is built much like a large Pharaoh Hound, or a large grey hound. His face is broader, however, bigger built and has more structure then a grey hound's. He has a dorsal flipper going down the back of his neck. He has more fins under his chest, the backs of his legs, and under his tail. He has spinal extremities that are of no other use then obtaining nutrients, often referred to as tentacles. He has a bulbous, almost blister-like place on the sides of his legs and on his tentacles, which trap sunlight and chlorophyll to light up dimly under water so he can see, even with his bad eyes.
W h a t a i l s y o u . . . ?
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] The things on his back(made of cartilage, same thing that makes your nose) actually take in carbon dioxide, which converts in his body to oxygen
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He uses photosynthesis, like a plant, to grow a sticky substance on his skin that paralyzes creatures without harming them, though powerfully deadly when used in water, causing enemies to drown
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He lives normally in fresh water ponds, though can travel over land for short periods of time
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He has to, like a shark, move to keep breathing underwater. So at night when it is cool enough that his skin won't dry up or burn he sleeps on water banks
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He does not breathe through his mouth, or his nose. His mouth is closed off at the throat. His nose only allows him to sniff.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He 'eats' by letting nutrients in the water seep through his 'tentacles'
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] The bulbous areas on his skin have a glowing light in them that allow him to see(because he has VERY poor eyesight from the water) in areas where the sun doesn't reach.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can't walk worth a shit, since his paws are normally used for swimming and the ground is rockier then water. He normally doesn't walk if he doesn't have to.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can talk, but because his ears are normally clogged with water, he can't hear what his saying, making his speech slurred.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can't hear a thing, because of all the water that has built up in his ears
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He is essentially blind, only seeing vague outlines of things in broad daylight. However, he can see nearly perfect in water.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] His skin is VERY weak, and is as allergic to direct sunlight as an albino baby. His skin is very thick, though, and tough.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He has no claws[/sup][/li][/ul]
W h a t d o y o u k n o w . . . ?
Parents¦ Am24F & 8IPl4, both dead
Past Tragedy Rating¦ 6 out of 10
Past - Puppyhood¦ He was born in a lab, like most other hellions, bread from the best candidates. They needed one that could go through the water with ease, but still could attack. He never met his parents, having been put in a tank with chemical water, swimming like a little turtle. The chemicals caused him to grow horns similar to the feel of coral, living beings. But they fell off, the body having no need for them. He lived out his puppyhood stuck in a tank, monitored and watched, injected with 'brain-food' everyday, daily blood tests a usual.
Past - Adolescence¦ He was stuck at the lab until the age of one and a half, until the incident occurred. The lab was destroyed while he was asleep, and when he awoke he found himself on the floor, surrounded by bits of glass. He was horrified, as he realized there was no water around him. He was near death, his skin baking and fried under the hot sun. He never knew anything other then his tank, and never knew that there was a world outside of it. He basically went insane, not being able to move or swim. He lasted a few days in the left overs of the water, and he quickly taught himself to wobble and crawl to a toilet that had been spared. He shattered it, not a power he can usually do, but his instinct to survive drove him nearly mad. He tore apart the tubes down to the sewer, and lived there for many years until he was discovered and chased out in an attempt to hide the secret project that the government had put underway. They, instead of humanely killing him, released him, and unknowing to him, he has a tracker under his skin over his right eye that the humans put there to keep track of him. He adapted quickly, going from his sewer life to a much more abundant life in the swamps.
Past - Adulthood¦ He so far has traveled from swamp to swamp, pond to pond. He knows he needs to get back on the humans for what they did to him, but he has yet to find a way that he can travel very far without water on his skin. He often resides in sewers, if he really wants to, during the harshest weather.
Story in progress
G e t m y g o o d s i d e . . .
By the Creator¦ Main Reference Sheet
By the Admirers¦ N/A[/color]
Birth Name¦ A62v4
Alias¦ Thing
Mix¦ Hellhound
Sex¦ Male
Height¦ 3'2" at shoulders
Weight¦ 112 lbs
Age¦ 4½
Build¦ Spiny, windy, long-legged
W h o d o y o u k n o w . . .
Sire¦ Am24F
Dame¦ 8IPl4
Siblings¦ N/A
Relatives¦ N/A
Playboy Bunny¦ None as of now
Mate¦ None
Spawn¦ None
Due Date¦ N/A
H o w w o u l d y o u a c t . . . ?
Overall Personality¦ He's silent, normally, because of his poor social skills. He is able to bottle up anger for a long time and not allow it to show, but he's still sinister and cocky. He doesn't care about what others say, as long as it's not about him. He is self-conscious about how he looks, and believes in inner beauty, because he is rather hideous on the outside. He keeps to himself, and is much rather flight then fight, because of his inability to fight.
Towards Males¦ He gets along with them best, because everyone knows that other guys don't care what the other guy looks like. He often will be pretty 'clingy' to his friends, doing whatever they say. He believes that if he proves to them that he's not weird, he won't be weird. All of his intentions are to be liked, even if they are cruel.
Towards Females¦ He thinks females are just there for breeding and bearing children, so normally when he meets up with one, unless they don't mind his hideous looks, will let his instincts take over and try to breed. He however, is sterile to most females, and his genes need to pair up with special genes to reproduce. Normally, he's called a rapist, but it is natural in the wild.
Towards Pups¦ In his mind, pups are the next generation, and he always tries to make them, though he would never care for them. That is the female’s job, not his. Pups have to prove themselves before they move into adulthood for him, and often if he finds a weak pup he would kill it and eat it. He is a cannibal, but that is only because pups are the only red meat that he can catch. He lures them in, before killing them.
Towards Friends¦ His friends are usually high-powered, high-ranked people. He sucks up to them, basically. He really doesn't have friends, though he thinks that all of the high-rankings are his friends. He ignores anything at his stature or below it. But it is rare that he will find a friend, and has yet to find one.
Towards More Then Friends¦ It would be a rare occurrence for him to fall in love, or even have a crush. Most of the time lust is mistaken for love. He doesn't truly love anything besides power and himself. Love is only a feeling and in his mind, is unneeded for life to progress, and is not a necessity, so he never bothers with it.
Towards the Grudged¦ Hate is usually dispensed to those that have disgraced the higher ranks, the weaker ones. Almost everyone hates him, and he hates nearly everything.
Special Attributes¦ N/A
W h a t d o y o u l o o k l i k e . . . ?
Fur Tones¦ Harsh
Eye color¦ White
Size¦ Lithe
Description¦ He, like most Hellhounds, has multiple deformities. He is built much like a large Pharaoh Hound, or a large grey hound. His face is broader, however, bigger built and has more structure then a grey hound's. He has a dorsal flipper going down the back of his neck. He has more fins under his chest, the backs of his legs, and under his tail. He has spinal extremities that are of no other use then obtaining nutrients, often referred to as tentacles. He has a bulbous, almost blister-like place on the sides of his legs and on his tentacles, which trap sunlight and chlorophyll to light up dimly under water so he can see, even with his bad eyes.
W h a t a i l s y o u . . . ?
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] The things on his back(made of cartilage, same thing that makes your nose) actually take in carbon dioxide, which converts in his body to oxygen
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He uses photosynthesis, like a plant, to grow a sticky substance on his skin that paralyzes creatures without harming them, though powerfully deadly when used in water, causing enemies to drown
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He lives normally in fresh water ponds, though can travel over land for short periods of time
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He has to, like a shark, move to keep breathing underwater. So at night when it is cool enough that his skin won't dry up or burn he sleeps on water banks
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He does not breathe through his mouth, or his nose. His mouth is closed off at the throat. His nose only allows him to sniff.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He 'eats' by letting nutrients in the water seep through his 'tentacles'
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] The bulbous areas on his skin have a glowing light in them that allow him to see(because he has VERY poor eyesight from the water) in areas where the sun doesn't reach.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can't walk worth a shit, since his paws are normally used for swimming and the ground is rockier then water. He normally doesn't walk if he doesn't have to.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can talk, but because his ears are normally clogged with water, he can't hear what his saying, making his speech slurred.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He can't hear a thing, because of all the water that has built up in his ears
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He is essentially blind, only seeing vague outlines of things in broad daylight. However, he can see nearly perfect in water.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] His skin is VERY weak, and is as allergic to direct sunlight as an albino baby. His skin is very thick, though, and tough.
[/li][li][/color][/b][/sub] He has no claws[/sup][/li][/ul]
W h a t d o y o u k n o w . . . ?
Parents¦ Am24F & 8IPl4, both dead
Past Tragedy Rating¦ 6 out of 10
Past - Puppyhood¦ He was born in a lab, like most other hellions, bread from the best candidates. They needed one that could go through the water with ease, but still could attack. He never met his parents, having been put in a tank with chemical water, swimming like a little turtle. The chemicals caused him to grow horns similar to the feel of coral, living beings. But they fell off, the body having no need for them. He lived out his puppyhood stuck in a tank, monitored and watched, injected with 'brain-food' everyday, daily blood tests a usual.
Past - Adolescence¦ He was stuck at the lab until the age of one and a half, until the incident occurred. The lab was destroyed while he was asleep, and when he awoke he found himself on the floor, surrounded by bits of glass. He was horrified, as he realized there was no water around him. He was near death, his skin baking and fried under the hot sun. He never knew anything other then his tank, and never knew that there was a world outside of it. He basically went insane, not being able to move or swim. He lasted a few days in the left overs of the water, and he quickly taught himself to wobble and crawl to a toilet that had been spared. He shattered it, not a power he can usually do, but his instinct to survive drove him nearly mad. He tore apart the tubes down to the sewer, and lived there for many years until he was discovered and chased out in an attempt to hide the secret project that the government had put underway. They, instead of humanely killing him, released him, and unknowing to him, he has a tracker under his skin over his right eye that the humans put there to keep track of him. He adapted quickly, going from his sewer life to a much more abundant life in the swamps.
Past - Adulthood¦ He so far has traveled from swamp to swamp, pond to pond. He knows he needs to get back on the humans for what they did to him, but he has yet to find a way that he can travel very far without water on his skin. He often resides in sewers, if he really wants to, during the harshest weather.
Story in progress
G e t m y g o o d s i d e . . .
By the Creator¦ Main Reference Sheet
By the Admirers¦ N/A[/color]
