Name:
Outlaw
Gender:
Male
Age:
6 years old
Breed:
Akita/Kai Ken Mix
Rank:
Overseer
Height:
27 inches
Appearance:
Outlaw has a unique coat. Thanks to his Akita and Kai Ken heritage he was graced with a brindle coat. It's striped go all around his body, leaving his chest and belly white with a blue outline. His ears are sharply pointed, with a wide skull. He has powerful legs which come in handy with tight turns and long range jumps. He has a noble aura around him. His eyes are rich gold with speckles of yellow around the pupils. You would have to be super close to spot those features. His paws are large with sharp claws on each. All in all, a very handsome male indeed.
Personality:
Before being voted up as Overseer, he uses to be more relaxed and laid-back. When asked to be the leader, it took him a while to come to terms his carefree days were behind him. Now, the male changed into a dog one could rely on. He's observant, intelligent, and has a sense of justice that only the overseer could achieve. At times, he will be found talking to another in a sarcasm manner but that only when he's not expected to do anything. He has a noble appearance about him. Upon first glance, one would judge the male as shy or cold. He's always putting distance to himself away from others, many mistaken this as rude behavior. Far from it. In fact, Law is quite friendly and easy to get along with it's just he doesn't want to get too close to someone. The events that happened six months ago still fresh in his mind. It scared him. So, with a cold disinterested expression, he watches over the group. A true overseer. He also has some trust issues, believing not everyone wants to be friends. Oh boy was he right.
Strengths:
↣ Cunning
↣ Powerful Jaws
↣ Swift
Weaknesses
↢ Trust Issues
↢ Easily overpowered
↢ Forgiving Nature
Relationships:
Daughter - Suki - Loves her very much
Crush - Open, pm if interested
Ex- Mate - Mercy, Deceased
Mate - N/A
Rival - Open, pm if interested
Enemies - TBD
Backstory (Optional):
His mate, Mercy, was killed. Who did it happen? It was a rainy day, the sun cowering behind the clouds as if it knew what horror was about to transpire. Mercy was a spunky she dog, fearless and willed with such compassion. So when given the choice to run away or save someone, she chose the latter. And died for it. Ever since then, Outlaw wasn't the same. She left him with a daughter to raise on his own. His daughter is possibly his only light right now. He's very protective of the his little one.
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✺General✺
Name:Moon
Gender:Female
Age:3 years, 27 days
Breed: 90%German Shepherd+10%Wolf
Rank:Deputy

✑On the outside✑
Height:25"
Appearance:
Moon is a slender and fluffy German Shepherd. Her pelt color is of an always dirty white, as she can't stop dust from getting in it. Her eyes are emerald green and her eyebrows are strangely looking as if she is constantly smirking. Her neck is rather long, just like her wolf-like snout. Her paws are heavy, making her able to almost trip her smaller enemies over with a swipe.


✁On the inside✃
Personality:
Moon is an unique one. She will not allow anyone to see her soft side unless she wants to, and if she ever gets hurt because of that, she will probably despite the individual until the day she dies. She is sarcastic, and she manages to use this trait wisely, either for good or bad. Her stubbornness will make other people think she's annoying, and maybe, that's what she wants. She is rude and distant to strangers, but knows when to shut up or who to respect. We can say she is really insecure as well. She will doubt her choices if anybody comments them. She prefers hiding her insecurity, thinking others will laugh and try making her feel bad.

Moon is really funny,giggly and loyal if you manage to touch her soft side. She loves making other people laugh and will try to, even those she dislikes. She respects older people unless they're being jerks to her, that makes her spit back at them. She likes to take on challenges, but will probably think twice about it. She hates that she cares this much about what others think about her or her popularity. She remains loyal to those she think are worth it.
Strengths:
↣ Cunning
↣ Strategic
↣ Agile
Weaknesses
↢ Selfish
↢ Sometimes naive
↢ Mean

❀Relationships:❀
Crush - Open
Mate - Open
Rival - Open >:3
Enemies - Open

Name: Dakota
Gender: female
Age: 6 years
Breed: Retriever
Rank: Henchwoman/Defender
Height: 25 inches
Appearance:
Dakota has long, creamy white fur. On a regular day, not a single speck of dirt or dust can be found upon it. Her eyes are a piercing icy blue.
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Personality:
Simply put, Dakota is manipulative and enjoys manipulating others. With a pretty face and a bit of flattery, it's actually quite easy to get what she wants. The plumpest piece of meat, the softest place to sleep, you get the idea. But now she's set her sights on something else, something bigger. She wants to have real power over the dogs. And she'll do anything to get it.

Strengths:
↣ Persuasive
↣ Charming
↣ Intelligent
Weaknesses
↢ Vain
↢ Selfish
↢ Sly
Relationships:
Family - Unknown
Crush - N/A
Mate - N/A
Rival - Well, almost everyone.
Enemies - ^
Backstory (Optional):
I might add one later.

Name: Suki
Gender: female
Age: 6 months
Breed: Akita/Kai ken mix
Rank: Brat
Height: 7 inches
Appearance:
Suki has soft, mottled brown fur. She has black markings on her chest, muzzle and ears, and a white blaze on her belly. Her front left paw is twisted to the side, torwards her other foot, giving her a limp and making it hard for her to walk quickly.
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Personality:
Suki is constantly looking in the bright side of things, despite her own disability. To be fair, she is rather naive as a result of her young age. Suki would do anything to help a friend - or anyone in need, really. She has a boundless imagination, which can lead her into trouble more often than not. Hopefully her curiosity will help her with her rank later in life; she hopes to be a scrapper. Suki also seems to enjoy collecting small, shiny or colorful trinkets.

Strengths:
↣ Kind
↣ Optimistic
↣ Selfless
Weaknesses
↢ Naive
↢ Clumsy/Slow
↢ Bleeding heart
Relationships:
Family - Outlaw + Mercy
Crush - N/A
Mate - N/A
Rival - N/A
Enemies - N/A
Backstory (Optional):
See Outlaw's backstory.

[Credit goes to Instinct Photography]

✦ Name ✦
Deimos

✦ Gender ✦
Male

✦ Age ✦
5 Years

✦ Breed ✦
Alaskan Noble Companion Dog

✦ Rank ✦
Vet

✦ Size ✦
He's thirty-three inches tall at the shoulder and weighs around one hundred and ten pounds, a lot of that weight being muscle

✦ Appearance ✦
Deimos is a large dog with a muscular figure and an immense amount of strength. Despite his large build making it difficult to pick up speed quickly, he could potentially deal a lot of damage in a fight. His black pelt is thick and soft, making him look even bigger than he already is. He has a patch of white on his chest and on his chin. Untouched by battle, there are no visible scars on his body. His face is almost wolfish in shape, but his slightly wider muzzle and pricked up ears give him a gentle, alert expression. His eyes are amber in color.

✦ Personality ✦
Despite his intimidating appearance, Deimos is usually a very calm dog, and is the dictionary definition of a 'gentle-giant'. He prefers to resolve conflicts by talking and coming to an agreement, and will only resort to fighting if he is forced to. He looks down upon those that use violence often or for pleasure, and has no respect for such dogs. He takes his role as Vet more seriously than anything, since he knows that the lives of his packmates are in his paws. When a dog is sick or injured he does whatever he can to help them get back to health as quickly as possible. He's also constantly looking for new or better ways to cure diseases or wounds, and could spend several hours studying herbs if he thought he was on to something. That being said, he's an incredibly wise dog, and is always willing to give others advice on something if they ask for it. He has a strong sense of loyalty, and cares deeply for those he's close to. When with his loved ones he is usually in a very light mood, and he has a good sense of humor.

He likes everything to be organized and perfect, so when things happen that get in the way of his plans he often gets quite grumpy, and if he makes mistakes while doing anything he will become disappointed with himself. He often comes up with brilliant ideas, but the problem with him is that unless someone asks he tends to stay quiet, so these ideas go unheard a lot of the time. His unwillingness to fight could also be bad for the pack in some situations because he would refuse to join a battle, even if the pack was short on defenders.

✦ Strengths ✦
↣ Strong
↣ Level-Headed
↣ Wise; Intelligent

✦ Weaknesses ✦
↢ Quiet
↢ Perfectionist
↢ Unwilling to Fight

✦ Relationships ✦
Family -
Diamanta - Mother - Deceased [Disease]
Crush -
None, open!
Mate -
None
Rival -
None
Enemies -
The murderer, though he doesn't know who it is yet

✦ Backstory ✦
Deimos' mother, Diamanta, was a bit older than most females when she had her first litter of puppies, and unfortunately this meant it was more likely that something would go wrong, and she ended up giving birth too early. She gave birth to three puppies, one male and two females, but the females were so small that they didn't survive for more than a couple hours. The male, who was named Deimos, did managed to survive, and Diamanta raised him to the best of her abilities. She was a kind soul, and often told him that violence was an evil thing; not to be used unless it was the only option. Not too long after he became a brat, Deimos' mother caught a horrible disease, and she died in a week. He tried not to let himself get too upset over her death and focused on his training instead, wanting to make her proud.

He was originally mean to be a Defender, since the Overseer at the time thought his large build would come in handy during battles. Deimos, however, wasn't fond of this placement, and resisted, refusing to spar with other Defender trainees. This often got him into trouble, but the Vet must have seen promise in him, because after a small talk with the Overseer, Deimos was placed into Vet training instead. He became much happier after that, the idea of being able to save lives motivating him. The day he became the official Vet was one he will never forget.

[I will create the form for my Henchman character after the form for the Antagonist is put up]

Name: Octavia
Gender: Female
Age: 5 years 4 months
Breed: German Shepherd
Rank: Council Member (Antagonist)
Height: 26 Inches
Appearance: -image removed by mod-
Empathetic; despite overall appearance, Octavia is an extremely empathetic individual.

Stoic; With a very careful, tight reign over her composure, she's mastered that precise somber stare, even in dire situations.

Compassionate; Octavia is somewhat of a benevolent individual, contrary to her reputation and austere demeanor. She is willing to go to great lengths to keep those under her protection safe, even if it is “weakness”

Sarcastic; Octavia can be somewhat Sarcastic at times which can be surprising to some due to her somewhat cold demur.

Over Protective; when she loves someone or something she will do everything in her power to protect them, although she may go overboard at times.

Level-headed; in (most) situations requiring her to step up, Octavia will rise to the challenge.

Devoted; Octavia is a person who will get things done. She is not the type of person (wolf?) that will start a project and then abandon it. When she says she will get something done it will get done.

Intelligent; Octavia is a very smart girl and tries to base her actions on her head and not her heart (she doesn’t like to let her emotions control her)

Ferocious; Although she will try to avoid situations in which a fight is required, when the time calls for it, Octavia is a force to be reckoned with.

Stubborn; Octavia can be very stubborn at times especially when it comes to protecting those she loves.

Charismatic; Even though Octavia has a somewhat austere look to her she does like to chat, Due to the fact that she constantly interacts with people she has become very "gifted" in speech she is able to keep people talking for hours

Charming; Octavia can be very charming at times a trait that mostly comes from her Charisma, not to mention she has a very beautiful coat which does help.

Strengths:
↣ Stoic;
↣Empathetic
↣ Compassionate
↣Level-headed
↣Devoted
↣Intelligent
↣ Ferocious
↣ Charismatic
↣ Charming
Weaknesses:
↢ Sarcastic
↢ Over Protective
↢ Stubborn

Relationships:
Family - { Mother-Deceased- Killed By Undead } { Father- Deceased- Suicide }
Crush - Pm Me
Mate - ^ that has to come first xD
Rival - Outlaw?
Enemies - TBA
Backstory (Optional):

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Name:
Temptest
Gender:
Female
Age:
3 years old
Breed:
Leonberger mix
Rank:
Nurser - 2 weeks, Walker
Height:
25 inches
Appearance:
Later, to lazy xD
Personality:
Temptest is anything but shy. She's outgoing and courageous, eager to explore and experience new things. She's playful and sly, enjoying teasing others to relieve boredom. Temp is a confident young female that does as she pleases. She's is rather energetic even for her age, always on the go. She's like a pup. She's silly and quite easy to get along with. That is if you stick to her good side. Temptest doesn't tolerate rude behavior or just plain wickedness. She will show her fangs when the moment calls for it. She's fierce, making her a valuable ally to have under one claw. Oh, don't turn your back on her, she might play little tricks on you. Thanks to her recent pregnancy, she became more motherly and a bit nervous. This would be her first litter.
Strengths:
↣ Bravery
↣ Quick thinking
↣ Usage of her enviroment
Weaknesses
↢ Minipulated Easily
↢ Fiesty Nature
↢ Pregnant
Relationships:
Family - Unknown
Crush - TBD
Mate - Open, need
Rival - Misty
Enemies - TBD
Backstory (Optional):