We are the Shan Pack, the pack of the mountain.

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Name:
"They call me Dallas."
Nicknames:
"Some like to call me Tank, don't know why, but if you call me Dally, I will bite you."
Breed:
"I'm a purebred Amstaff. That's American Staffordshire Terrier to you."
Age:
"I have seen five winters"
Personality:
Dallas is a dog who runs mostly on instinct. He's not the smartest, but he's very loyal, and fearless to a fault. He would do anything for his friends, so if you mess with them, you're messing with him as well, and Dallas has no reservations about using his teeth, whether its just for a playful nip, or a crushing bite meant to do serious damage. Dallas has his moments when he can be playful, and surprisingly sweet and cuddly for a male, but its just as well that he has a volcanic like temper where nothing can stop him if he is allowed to reach the peak of his anger. He is sometimes reckless, and often charges headfirst into dangerous situations, but he usually has the best intentions in mind.
History:
Dallas was adopted as a mere pup from a pet store. The man who adopted him was nice, and smelled like various meats and delicious grease, a great smell. Dallas spent three great years with the meat smelling man, who turned out to be a butcher named Billy. They spent many lazy days together, watching t.v, and napping on the sofa. And when it was time to work, Billy always took Dallas with him to guard the shop. There he would get to eat all the meaty bits, and bones, that weren't going to sell, and most of the regular customers that came always had a treat, or a friendly pat, ready for him.

It was a relatively cushy life, so of course it couldn't last. One day, Billy got really sick, and couldn't seem to get better. He had to go to the hospital for a long time, and Dallas had to stay with Billy's daughter, Kelly, who lived far away, and was afraid of him due to his breeds misunderstood reputation. She didn't take very good care of him, gave him food and water, but no attention, and he was confined to the backyard, tied to tree by a thin chain, and with only a crudely thrown together doghouse for shelter. It only took him a few months there to come to the conclusion that Billy might not ever come back, and after that, he made quick work of snapping the clasp on his chain collar, and ran off.

He spent another few months on his own, learning how to be a competent street dog, and building up his reputation as a brute you didn't want to cross fangs with.
Then he stumbled upon the Shan Pack, and after some hesitation, he joined up with the diverse group of dogs, and has been with them since.

Rank:
"The official title is a Guard, but I'm a fighter through and through."
Strengths:
"I can brawl with the best of them, hardly anything can escape my nose, and when I set out to do something, it bloody well gets done!"
Weaknesses:
"Some say I lack patience, others say I'm to reckless, I won't bother to disagree. Also, don't tell anyone, but...Balls, any kind of ball at all, I can't resist them, and squirrels! Those fluffy, tree dwelling rats can only be the spawn of the underworld, and it is my sole duty to rid the world of them."
Pups:
"I love pups, cute little bundles that they are, don't have any of my-.....wait, there was this spaniel down the street...so maybe."
Crush:
"No one has caught my eye just yet."
Mate:
"When the girl for me comes along, I will know."

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Name:
Skye
Gender:
Dam
Breed:
Aussie x Border Collie
Age:
3 years, 4 months
Personality:
Skye has a happy-go-lucky attitude. She can be the sparky of light in the darkest of nights. She never truly grew up. She is the playful, adventurous pup she never got to be. She is loyal to her loved ones and pack. She is also patient and nurturing. If there are pups in the pack, she can be found caring for them.
History:
Skye has always had a strange relationship with humans. She could never really fear them when they provided her with so much. Skye was the only surviving pup in the young mother's litter. The two faes slept in an abandon shed on a dog's dream land. The owners had enough land for thousands of dogs to fit comfortable and still have room to run. Yet, the only animals were the strays living in the abandon sheds. Skye grew up in a shed with a pair of sister cats and multiple generations of rats.
One day, when Skye was a juvenile, a trio of male dogs stormed their shed and every animal scattered. Skye chose to venture into the wilderness, while her mother stayed on the farm, it was all she knew.
Skye spent many months on her own, more than a year. She didn't enjoy the loneliness. She consistently had to watch her back. Even though she lived a harsh live, her senses grew, as did her hunting skill. She was more than thrilled when she met a small pack of dogs. They welcomed her and see claimed her rank as a huntress.
Rank:
Huntress
Strengths:
+ Her paws: She is agile and quick
+ Her brain: She is clever, quick to come up with hunting strategies or tactics
+ Her attitude: She is fiercely loyal and trustworthy, a patient dog
Weaknesses:
- Her attitude: She may be too trustworthy for her own good, many dogs may take advantage of her good nature
- Her structure: She is a scrawny dog, definitely not the best fighter
Pups:
She would enjoy the pitter patter of tiny pup pads
Crush:
No males have caught her eye yet
Mate:
Hopefully in the future

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Name:
Scotty, some call him Scott
Gender:
Dog
Breed:
Aussie x German Shepherd Dog
Age:
Roughly 7 years, after a while you stop keeping track
Personality:
Scotty tends to keep to himself, in a way. He portrays himself as a grumpy old-timer, looking out for himself and ignoring most others. Inside his hard shell, he is caring and kind. He won't show this personality to most. He used to show it to every human he knew, and here he is. Alone in a pack with no dog to call true family.
History:
Scotty doesn't usually talk about his past, not many dogs know about him. He has actually born with the humans. When he was just a young, cheery pup, he was adopted by two elderly humans, most likely mates. They took him to a small farm fully of life; pigs, chickens, goats, a few cows, two cats, even a donkey. The only thing that was missing was a dog. He filled the couple with joy, and in return he received endless affection. For the first two years of his life, he lived with the couple. One day, they left. He had no idea way. Did he upset them? Did they want him anymore? A younger human came to live with the animals, but it wasn't the same. They never grew that connection. When Scotty was left alone outside, he ran.
Living in the wild, Scotty found a young Dam, a beautiful brown lass named Rosie. He fell fast and hard, head over paws. Scotty and Rosie lived together in the forest, soon moving into the suburban area. They kept their distance for most humans, but they had a relatively nice life. They had their first litter around the age of 4 years. Two females and a male. The pups grew and less than two years later, the couple was blessed with another litter, a single female pup. They had their own pack; 'Alphas' Scotty and Rosie and four followers. Unfortunately, the pack couldn't stay together long. Local dog catchers captured Rosie, the youngest male, and the sisters. Scotty was heartbroken. He blamed himself, how could he be so stupid! Humans never wanted them around, just like the old couple never wanted him as a pup! Well, who needs humans to care for them. Scotty lived with his oldest male for a month before his -now only- pup ran off with a Dam.
Scotty lived alone for a short time, but with his worn out body, he couldn't fend for himself. He didn't what to go back to humans, so he had to join a pack. Out in the mountains, he found a pack. He'd rather be alone, but it would have to do.
Rank:
Guard, until he officially becomes an elder
Strengths:
+ Age: He's seen all the moves, you can say he's "experienced"
+ Will add as
+ rp progresses
Weaknesses:
- Injuries: He is a bit beat up; a hip problem, causing a limp, and eye problems, causing the site in his left eye to be blurry
- Attitude: He has a distant personality, which doesn't always so signs of loyalty and happiness.
Pups:
"They've come and gone, I don't have the patience anymore"
Crush:
"Meh"
Mate:
"Had a mate..."

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#58595: Your character has the same name and gender as mine on dA, although she's a purebred Border Collie.

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Name
.Khan
Breed
.Portuguese Mastiff
Age
.6 years, 2 months
Gender
.Male
Personality
.Khan resembles an onion, meaning he has multiple layers to his personality. On the outside he is a wise, trustworthy Alpha, not afraid to put his pack first. Sadly though he must hide his inner layers, the fun side. Before he was leader Khan was always a pup at heart, always looking for trouble to get into. That's not all though, no, Khan also has an insecure side. He was always being scolded by his past owner, this affected his actions making him cower whenever he is scolded.
History
.Khan was born on the streets, raised by the perfect mother and accompanied by 6 other littermates. When Khan was just 8 months old his mother and 4 of his liitermates were brutally killed by the one thing he hates most; humans. Khan had to watch in fear as his family were beaten to death by a human's pup.
After that Khan and the remaining pups were forced to live on there owns until they were picked up by Animal Control. They were taken to a crappy makeshift "shelter" where they were all sold separately to different homes. Khan was taken by a farmer who used him as a guard dog. During his time as a guard dog he was kept in a chicken wire kennel with little food and water, and the only time the man talked to Khan was to scold him.
One night a group of livestock thieves broke into the farm and stole most of the livestock. Khan, having no proper training, just watched and whined quietly as the thieves herded the livestock into trailers. The next morning, Khan's man awoke to an almost empty field and blamed Khan for the theft. The man threw Khan into his car and drove to the mountain that is now the Shan Pack's territory. The man attempted to drown Khan in the river that formed around the base of the mountain but Khan managed to slip away and run into the wilderness to live on his own.
He did live quietly for a couple of years until more and more dogs began to find his territory and Khan, being the softy he is, formed a pack with them.
Rank
.Alpha
Strengths
.His size is definitely an advantage to him. Khan usually towers over dogs thanks to him being a mastiff.
.Khan's strength is another one. His muscles ripple through his body and can crush most dogs that challenge him. Not to mention his strong bite. If pushed far enough he could kill a dog with one bite.
Weaknesses
.Once again Khan's size is mentioned. being the large dog that he is, he is not very fast and doesn't have a lot of stamina or speed.
.Khan cannot handle being scolded thanks to his last man. Whenever Khan is scolded harshly he cowers like a pup and submits to his opponent.
.Another weakness caused by his man is his fear of water. Khan refuses to pass through water in fear of being drowned by an invisible force.
Pups
.None but does have a soft spot for them.
Crush
.He has had a couple in the past but they are both long gone. He is open to the idea of love though.
Mate
.Khan hopes someday he will find the right girl.

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And by the way, I'm considering joining this. But I have three questions:

1. Is the biography field required?

2. Which is preferred in the personality field: traits or a description?

3. How long do they have to be?

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1. If your dog was not raised in the pack then yes

2.Description

3.Posts themselves have to be 3 sentences but in the form all that is required is as much that describes your character

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Eye color
Name~ Silver

Nicknames~ Silv (Sil-v), but never call her fish.

Age~ Silver has been living for 5 years and 8 months

Breed~ American Alsatian

Gender~ Female

Personality~ Silver isn't afraid to bite, if she feels its right to bite at the current moment, other then that, she spends most of her time in a calm mood rather then a grumpy or cruel mood. She has the heart of a pup that is shielded away and locked deep inside her from her sadness and hatred that she spent with the other half of her life, beaten, thin from hunger, and no one to talk to when her humans abandoned her in the center of the forest. That's when she learned how to hate, she soon became less afraid to show her anger on other stray dogs or animals that provoked her, of course that's until she discovered a pack that accepted her. After that she changed back to her old self, yet she has forever been scarred from her humans abandoning her and believes a broken heart will never mend... Or is that true?

History~ Silver came into her humans home when she was 5 months old. Most of her pup years she was pampered and treated like an infant, which Silver didn't always like. When she reached the age of one, she was a full grown dog. Yet her humans soon began to show no interest in her,Giving her cheap food, not the same food that she used to have only days ago. When 2 months went by. They soon got a new dog. A nice looking dog that seemed to carry the breed of a white Shepard. Silver at first was confused at the strange male dog's appearance but soon understood. They were going to replace her. She tried her hardest to please her humans, but they always would snap or hit her whenever she snuggled against them or interacted with them. The male dog, who's name was Cesar, showed deep interest in Silver, often flirting with her. Silver on the other hand didn't show one bit of affection towards the brute, Angered from what the humans were doing to her. Cesar understood her pain and always tried his best to make Silver's life happy. Yet always failed. Silver did though found love with Cesar after a long time of him on her tail. A few days after happily accepting him as her mate, he caught a horrible sickness and the humans blamed Silver for it. They took silver away in a huge metal car only getting to let a sorrowful wail at the sight of her mate disappearing as she drove farther away in the metal car. Silver's favorite collar was yanked out of her neck with rough powerful hands, chocking her nearly to death. And abandoned in the middle of a dark forest, no food, water, and no one to talk to...

Rank~Silver prefers to be a guard.

Strengths~
* Swimming is one of Silver's greatest strengths thanks to her partaly webbed-like paws that she developed after years of swimming
* Speed is another advantage for Silver due to her smallish yet thin size, makeing her a perfect machine for long sprints and quick blows to any oppointment.
* Just becuase she's small doesn't mean her bite doesn't hurt! Her snout is probably one of the main places where most of her muscels are placed. As well with long dagger sharp teeth lined neatly along her gums, long and sharp enough to dig deep into flesh as well for her muscular jaw to crunch down with great force.

Weaknesses~
*Jumping isn't always Silvers best things to do, her hindlegs might be packed with powerfull muscle from swimming all the time but her leaping ability doesn;t launch high thanks to her quite large amount of fur on her skin.
* Strength also isn't her favorite ithier, her size is quite small compared to other dogs with the same exact breed. causing her to often her pushed around quite easy.

Pups~ Silver has always thought about experianceing the feel of raising pups, yet never had any of her own.

Crush~ None as ever caught her eye.

Mate~ Only experienced love once..

WORK IN PROGRESS

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Name: Perdette
Breed: Borzoi
Appearance:
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Age: 4 years
Gender: Female
Personality: Perdette feels a strong need to be the mother of the pack, and she's not exactly violent. She tends to avoid physical violence unless pushed to the point her temper erupts, or to protect herself and others. Verbal abuse is a common thing when her random mood swings happen. She'll be happy one morning, and an hour later become unbearable with her sarcastic remarks. However, when Perdette is secure, she's the big sister you'll never get rid off.
History: Born and raised in the pack, Perdette had to earn her keep. Her mother was a loner and, when she was weened, left Perdette with her father to be raised in the pack.
Rank: Beta
Strengths:
- I'll feel these out as I rp
Weaknesses:
- Limited vision: Perdette can't see far distances or intricate details
- Lack of fighting knowledge: Perdette rarely gets into physical fights that demand her to know more than basic moves, this is where it becomes a problem for her; she can fight and defend her position, but it's usually through brains.
Pups/Crush/Mate: -- | -- | --

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Name: Jessica. Also called Jessie or Angel Eyes.(Has a mix of brown and blue in right eye.)
Breed: Australian Shepherd.
Age: 5 years and 5 months.
Gender: Female.
Personality: Aggressive, Rowdy, Playful when comfortable, Caring, Protective, and Somewhat flirty.
History(Little bio even though is pack-born.): When Jessie was little all the boy pups always called her angel eyes yet they accepted her as one of their own. She was always ready for adventure which got her in trouble most of the time. When Jessie was 3 years old she matured through battle and learned to respect more, even though she could be unresponsive at times. Some of her childhood friends gained crushes for her but she never learned to love them back. When Jessie was 5 years old she became more rowdy even through play fights but learned to take care of herself. Now Jessie sticks close to her friends and is very protective over them. Especially if it's her crush, pups, or mate...
Rank: Guard.
Strengths: Clever/Thinks out stuff, Patient, and Loyal to the bone.
Weaknesses: Can get to rowdy, Ignores when mad, and Overprotective sometimes.
Crush: Impress her.
Mate: She needs to already like and trust you.
Pups: You need to already be her mate and ask her.
Other: Has an Australian accent.

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