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Post by wence on Nov 20, 2008 3:49:53 GMT -5
- The Basics -
Name: Wence Meaning: Short for Wenceslao the name of an artist over heard from his mother's owner Nicknames: just Wence Alias: Wence and sometimes Wendy
Species: Boxer Husky Mix Breed: Mix-Breed - Boxer Husky Mix
Age: 1 year old Gender: male
- Appearance -
Height: 23.5 inches from shoulder of dog Weight: 45 lbs
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Description: Wence has one bright blue eye, and typical husky markings. With a white mask and the rest of his fur is black, aside from his white left paw. His pads are black, but his white paw which is pink. While his ears stand straight, his left one is a bit on the droopy side still. His nose is primarily black, but with a pink blotch at the top of it than then goes into his fur.
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Accessories: Wendy has a bright red collar with a bone shaped tag that reads "I Am Wenceslao". Scars: one above his left eye from running around when he was a puppy and sticking his nose where it shouldn't belong.
Other Information: Wence, oddly enough, is afraid of felines. When he was a pup he happened to chase a cat a little to far into town and came back with a league of angry tom-cats on his little tail. Since then Wence is terrified of cats, while tolerable of them, he tries very very hard to keep them happy and not make them angry.
- Personality -
Physical Aspects:
- Is your character physically stronger than the average member of his/her species? No
- Is your character faster and/or more agile than the average member of his/her species? No
- Is your character more attractive (handsome/beautiful) than the average member of his/her species? Somewhat
- Has your character had any specific training or other type of experience with fighting, and is therefore quite knowledgeable in the subject? No (not at all!)
- Does your character have any weapons (including particularly sharp teeth or claws) they can wield in battle? No
- Is your character immune to or capable of ignoring pain or other sorts of physical ailments when in the heat of battle? Yes
Mental Aspects:
- Is your character more knowledgeable/intelligent than most creatures of the same species and age? Nope
- Does your character learn new things and tasks quickly and more easily than most creatures of the same species and age? Yes
- Is your character successful at remembering new tasks, concepts, commands and/or locations without extensive repetition? Yes
- Is your character capable of taking advice and learning from others around him/her? Yes
- Does your character pay close or otherwise extensive attention to their environment or surroundings? Somewhat
- Does your character have any senses that are keener/more accurate to use than the average member of his/her species (this includes magic and fighting techniques such as nature sensitivity and Bat's mind's eye)? No
Social Aspects:
- Does your character typically get along with others? Somewhat
- Is your character friendly or otherwise very welcoming of other creatures/strangers? Yes (the annoying dog in the park)
- Is your character caring, compassionate or otherwise concerned for the well-being of others? Yes
- Is your character generally accepted by the majority of his/her species/society (as opposed to being ostracized because of the way they look or something they've done)? Yes
- Does your character handle stressful or otherwise testing situations in a calm, or otherwise pleasant manner (as opposed to either growing ridiculously nervous, anxious or angry)? Somewhat
- Is your character happy with their life so far and the choices they've made up to this point(as opposed to being traumatized, bitter or emotionally unstable as a result of past happenings)? Yes
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General Description: Wence can easily be described as the puppy that doesn't know the meaning of the word 'no', 'stop', and of course 'bad dog'. Everything that Wence saw or heard when he was small was eatable, and he would do just that. His owner was an artist and Wence can attest to occasionally lapping up some acrylic paint from time to time instead of his water dish. Wence is a happy-go-lucky kind of dog, he loves attention and loves to give attention. However, while he is loving he also doesn't understand when it is too much and often ends up hurting something or someone with his powerful jaws. He is a mix between a husky and a box so he bares the power of the boxer, and the agility of the hucky. He resembles more of a husky from a distance than he does a boxer, but up close the features of a boxer can be seen in his jaws and stance. Wence knows absolutely nothing of fighting, he knows play fighting and when another dog wants him to stop (after a warning or two), but he is remarkably observant for a dog who doesn't listen to a humans tone of voice. Though once is more than enough for Wence to learn what is right to do and what is not. Again he is a puppy, so he is still learning everything around him. This includes the limits of his body and what he can and cannot do around elders.
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Strengths: *agile; *speed; *very powerful jaw muscles; *physical strength; *whenever his mother is near he is more determined; *he will strive to prove himself to anyone he feels deserves it;
Weaknesses:*easily distracted! - Wence has the attention span of any normal pup *gullible - sadly Wence is gullible due to the kind heartedness of his mother and will trust off of first glances at times *cats - again, Wence is terrified of cats. Do not bring one to him, and please don't make on mad at him. He will cry. *lacks fighting skills - Wence was a house dog. Spoiled rotten by a human heart and his mother's love; he therefore is unaware of how cruel the world is and can be *inability to estimate - Wence does not know his limits, he does not know when to stop. Sometimes it ends badly for him because of this. *annoyance - Wence doesn't understand the ranking systems. He has never been park fo a pack before and so does not understand it.
- Other Information -
History: A fighter dog named Romu escaped from his owners and ran away. A young husky named Mandy was the first dog of a new found artist on the outskirts of a small town. While on a walk the own found the injured Romu and took the poor thing into her harm to care for him. She tended to him for over three months until the more sever injuries had healed over and in that time, she had kept Mandy away from him. Still unsure of the past of the strange and brutalized looking dog, she didn't want her precious pure-breed to be harmed in any way. But always the curious dog Mandy snuck from her owner's bedside and snuck down to the studio where the other dog was held. Romu was conscious enough to explain to Mandy what he had come from and where his massive injuries had come from. Mandy, a sheltered puppy farm bred Husky from America, had never heard of such a thing before. Such cruelty was unknown to her and she never thought that a human, at least not a human as loving and caring as hers, could ever force two dogs to do something like that to each other. Romu was anything but sympathetic - apathy was a word to best describe him. Romu had been trained since a young pup to fight and fight well, he wore more scars than he did bandages and even though he did enjoy the daily meals and attention from the human that didn't hit him - he wanted to leave. Mandy begged him to stay and surprisingly enough it didn't take much for the male dog to understand that his wounds were still to sever for him to leave. So he remained. Complicate and calm until the final bandage was removed and the owner was satisfied with the interaction that had begun between the two breeds. Romu was discovered to be a powerful pure breed boxer, and proved the strength of his jaws by snapping the neck of a rabbit that was then plaguing the owners garden and then handing it to her as if it were nothing more than a bone. Sadly, much to Mandy's sadness anyways, Romu grew tired of his surroundings and again - ran away. Leaving Mandy with pup. Another painful sorrow struck Mandy and her owner when int he hops of a large litter of mix breed puppies Mandy only gave birth to one. A small little male pup the owner named Wenceslao after her father who was also an artist in Mexico. Wence, as the little pup was named proved to be the greatest pain the young artist could have ever imagined. Wence chewed on everything from shoes to furniture, ate everything in between as well. He too thought it was a nice gesture to drop a dead animal at the feet of his owner, but his owner only smiled at him and would bury the animal instead. Wence was spoiled since the day he was born. Given three meals a day full of meat, and gravy, and all the delicious food sources that a dog could dream of. But it wasn't meant to be for long. Wence enjoyed to run around the town and was known by the small towns people as just another happy-go-lucky puppy that would eat your pie as soon as lick your face. But while exploring the town at night he stumbled upon a scuffle that lead him into his first fight - that he lost. He wasn't burtally injured but he couldn't watch the two dogs that were fighting fight much longer and felt it just to dive into the fray of sperm and fur. The fight was between a black and white spotted boxer, with scars layering his skin and fur who had pinned himself up against a smaller blond Labrador retriever. The boxer did not injury Wence too bad, merely sprained his wrist when he threw him from his back, but had left the retriever with enough wounds to be deadly. Wence tried in vain to drag the injured lab to his owner but instead settled with leaving him beneath an old run down porch to tend to his own wounds. Wence waited for unconsciousness to settle into the lab before running out and causing enough noise to wake the town and force humans to help animal. The owner then found herself with another dog to tend to who was later revealed to be a guard dog from Tokyo named Derek. Derek had run away and had been 'missing' for about a year already before the owner discovered him. The night before Derek was said to leave Wence over heard Derek muttering to someone through the door. He neared the other dog and peeked through the kitchen window to see a large brown and beige great dane whispering back to Derek about releasing him from the human before he had to lose him again. Wence was confused, and curious so he went to comfront Derek. Derek at first snarled at Wence and refused to let the poor pup speak up before wence threatened to wake his owner and rant on him and his friend. The issue first discussed - the boxer that caused Derek's pain. Wence hadn't realized anything other than the scars that marked the other animals body and so when Derek explained that his reason for chasing after the boxer named Romu was more than just territorial. For Derek had no territory to posses, Romu had murdered his owner, his mate, and a great many of his friend, - the great dane outside excluded- and Derek wanted something more than revenge. He wanted a reason why. Romu apparently was not in a mood to speak and had lashed out against Derek and had planned to leave him for dead until Wence appeared in Derek's words; "Acting like the arrogant pup you are." and caused damage even to himself. Wence asked what he could do to help, and Derek only said to let him leave. In two days and one night wence decided, but in that time he asked his mother what she thought of the name Romu. The name startled her, and so startled the pup in return. Romu was Wence's father and Derek must not have known, or else wendy's throat would have been lying on the studio floor instead of Derek's old bandages. At night Wence scampered to Derek and woke the older dog up, then asked if he could join him. Derek was stunned by the stupidity and impulsive nature of the pup and asked why he would leave. Wence replied that he didn't want to, but he wanted to know something too. If Derek had been charmed by his owner, than why hadn't the same charm worked on his supposed father - a message had been slipped and Derek's eyes read hate but also sympathy. Derek agreed to allow Wence to follow under the circumstances that he would listen to him - Wence complied. Derek and Wence slipped through the studio sliding doors and met up with his Great Dane friend who was named Duke. Another happy soul who had joined Derek to protect while wence joined to discover truth. Before wence ran off with the two he glanced back and saw silhouetted in the open doors of his owners studio the red shade of his mother sitting at the opening. Her ice-blue eyes looked back to his and with a nod he turned and bounded off into the dark. However, somewhere in between 'listening' to Derek and Duke, Wence fell behind. Way behind, and now is not only trying to find his father's history, but also his two friends.
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Pack: Derek and Duke Rank: delta
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Relations: none
Magic: none Fighting Techniques: when Wence does fight it looks more like herding and he attempts to keep as much distance as he can between them. He is quick, but he is still a pup and so trips.
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Post by Feral on Nov 23, 2008 2:39:51 GMT -5
Approved
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