Post by seriously on Jun 6, 2013 13:26:41 GMT -5
[name]
rajan
[age]
one year
[gender]
male
[breed]
akita
[sexuality]
heterosexual
[appearance]
This is a perfectly built Akita. With loose fur so when in fight, the opponent will have a hard time grabbing him, a heavy body, and an adorable face, Rajan looks like a champ. Rajan's whole body is a light brown with white and black patches. Rajan has a white streak up his head that starts on top of his black nose. Around his muZzle and surrounding the white is black, that goes where the streak ends and mixes with the brown on his ears. From his chin to th end of his stomach, Rajan is white, including parts of his arms and his paws. As you go down his body, the brown gradually gets lighter, getting its lightest at his curly tail and ending with white.
[personality]
charming
Polite to everyone who deserves it, respectful to authority as well as women, though raj can talk trash if someone boils his blood to just the right temperature which usually consists of messing with his friends, family, or himself. Friendly to almost everyone he meets, amazing with children for this reason, and likable by the ones who make him happiest, pleasant to be around at most hours and attractive in terms of appearance as well as personality.
humorous
Comical to watch as well as listen to, this male has a huge, light heart of joy and silly words that are never contained. Everything he says usually beams with happiness that is practically contagious for no one can deny the smile that he brings them, which is his greatest goal in life. Everything spoken on the other end of the conversation is reversed with a rhetorical sentence.
social
Being talkative is never always a good thing, some people don't enjoy listening to others babble which is why Rajan is perfect for the job. In sensing that one is uncomfortable, or just a very quiet personality, Raj knows when to back off and only speak the minimal amount. Or he could carry on a conversation for hours without end, keeping everything comfortable for himself and his friend.
protective
Whenever a lady, or even a lost pup is around, Raj always takes the duty up on his own to protect them, and keep them safe at whatever cost, even if it is a total stranger to him, it's a natural instinct that he will never even attempt to learn to deny. There would never even be a reason to for that matter.
[history]
Growing up was easy for the boy, slow, steady, nothing standing in his way. With a home in the country, and a duty to hunt for the master sitting in his future, Rajan grew up as the only pet after being sold from an average street breeder who treated all dogs kindly. It was a perfect life with a warm fireplace and stew for dinner for both of them, though it changed all too quick on the first hunt after several months of training. It was the first official hunt he had ever done, nerves racked his body as well as the eagerness he had to kill for his master. Sending away after game, keeping his eyes locked on the bird as it sat unaware of his background, with his head turned away. Perfect target. Dodging into the fowl and easily killing it before turning back to return to his owner with a new prize. Though he was no where in sight, not where he was before, not anywhere. Dropping his kill and roaming around, nose lowered to the ground until he finally found what he was looking for after nearly an hour of searching, and many miles away from the start. Dead, the man sat with his hand tightly folded around a gun that had failed to defend him against the killer who had stabbed him in the chest multiple times from the looks of it. Never one to get revenge, Rajan left him behind, trying to flood the dead images from his brain as he wandered into Colorado and through Saddle Creek.
rajan
[age]
one year
[gender]
male
[breed]
akita
[sexuality]
heterosexual
[appearance]
This is a perfectly built Akita. With loose fur so when in fight, the opponent will have a hard time grabbing him, a heavy body, and an adorable face, Rajan looks like a champ. Rajan's whole body is a light brown with white and black patches. Rajan has a white streak up his head that starts on top of his black nose. Around his muZzle and surrounding the white is black, that goes where the streak ends and mixes with the brown on his ears. From his chin to th end of his stomach, Rajan is white, including parts of his arms and his paws. As you go down his body, the brown gradually gets lighter, getting its lightest at his curly tail and ending with white.
[personality]
charming
Polite to everyone who deserves it, respectful to authority as well as women, though raj can talk trash if someone boils his blood to just the right temperature which usually consists of messing with his friends, family, or himself. Friendly to almost everyone he meets, amazing with children for this reason, and likable by the ones who make him happiest, pleasant to be around at most hours and attractive in terms of appearance as well as personality.
humorous
Comical to watch as well as listen to, this male has a huge, light heart of joy and silly words that are never contained. Everything he says usually beams with happiness that is practically contagious for no one can deny the smile that he brings them, which is his greatest goal in life. Everything spoken on the other end of the conversation is reversed with a rhetorical sentence.
social
Being talkative is never always a good thing, some people don't enjoy listening to others babble which is why Rajan is perfect for the job. In sensing that one is uncomfortable, or just a very quiet personality, Raj knows when to back off and only speak the minimal amount. Or he could carry on a conversation for hours without end, keeping everything comfortable for himself and his friend.
protective
Whenever a lady, or even a lost pup is around, Raj always takes the duty up on his own to protect them, and keep them safe at whatever cost, even if it is a total stranger to him, it's a natural instinct that he will never even attempt to learn to deny. There would never even be a reason to for that matter.
[history]
Growing up was easy for the boy, slow, steady, nothing standing in his way. With a home in the country, and a duty to hunt for the master sitting in his future, Rajan grew up as the only pet after being sold from an average street breeder who treated all dogs kindly. It was a perfect life with a warm fireplace and stew for dinner for both of them, though it changed all too quick on the first hunt after several months of training. It was the first official hunt he had ever done, nerves racked his body as well as the eagerness he had to kill for his master. Sending away after game, keeping his eyes locked on the bird as it sat unaware of his background, with his head turned away. Perfect target. Dodging into the fowl and easily killing it before turning back to return to his owner with a new prize. Though he was no where in sight, not where he was before, not anywhere. Dropping his kill and roaming around, nose lowered to the ground until he finally found what he was looking for after nearly an hour of searching, and many miles away from the start. Dead, the man sat with his hand tightly folded around a gun that had failed to defend him against the killer who had stabbed him in the chest multiple times from the looks of it. Never one to get revenge, Rajan left him behind, trying to flood the dead images from his brain as he wandered into Colorado and through Saddle Creek.
