Tracker Dogs V2.0 [Series 20]

[RainbowBizkit <3]

Yea, I totally understand I love him the way he is I just thought he would be an awesome wild, thanks anyways though ^^

[MelodiousNocturne]

Guys, i just counted the competition for 28.....including myself there are 26 people applying for her. I think someone is a little special~ *singsong voice*

And though I said I was done, I'm not quite happy with where I left off at in her story , so it might become a little longer.....*is still deciding*

[Jezi]

Hey Nex, does the green on 28's external organs glow at all? Or would it be easily seen in a mostly dark room?

[Kitishane]

I want an upgrade!
Username: Kitishane
Tracker Name: Neisseria
Link to old Tracker: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=267380
New form: Normal
Any aditional details (such as very minor colour changes): I love her just the way she is! Thanks for the chance!

[LaChromaticDragonfly]

I want an upgrade!
Username: Kitishane
Tracker Name: Neisseria
Link to old Tracker: viewtopic.php?f=53&t=267380
New form: Normal
Any aditional details (such as very minor colour changes): I love her just the way she is! Thanks for the chance!

Accepted.

One slot left.

[Chara Dreemurr]

Nex, do you mind if I resize my tracker's picture?

[MelodiousNocturne]

While listening to Disturbed I realized that thier song Indestructible fits 28 really well. >>;
I was listening to the chorus and somehow I can see her strutting across the battlefield and terrifying everyone on the other side. Maybe it's just me though....

[Chara Dreemurr]

I can imagine that. X3

[MelodiousNocturne]

Also Nex I give you Kudos on having the patience to draw 28. I'm attempting and not doing so well but if it comes out how I want it to, it'll be awesome.... a definite 5 hour at least drawing *sighs and runs fingers through hair* definitely got my work cut out for me. xD
Edit: After about 10 restarts, by brain and hand finally connected and I am really pleased with how its coming out. *squees* I really hope you guys like it.
EditEdit: OMG I'm basically finished! *wiggles in seat* If she doesn't glow then I am done. If she does I'll edit her after I post, Glow effects are easy to add.
28's fanart:
viewtopic.php?f=30&t=486613

Oh and ravenmoon I love your siggie. That must be one Epic chair.

[Redsparrow]

Tracker Dog Application Series 9
Username: RedSparrow
Tracker Dog you want: #27
Name you'll give it: Soul's Key
Reason why you want it:
He is a wonderful creature, his colors are eye catching.
While he may not look like much next to some Trackers his skill make up for it all.
He seems to have all the soul needed to make up for any weaknesses.

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Yes, I would love to use him in a story. I use to role play and I would love to get back into it.
Even if I dont he may end up showing up in one of my short stories that I am always working on,
You would of course have the credit of making him.
Describe its personality:
Soul's Key can come off a little fierce at first. Always focused he is intent of finishing his job. Once done he
is very loyal and caring. Unlike other trackers he is not outwardly friendly to anyone except his owner.
Soul only shows weakness and kindness to Reza who care for him as much as Soul cares for Reza.
The two are never far apart. Soul is a sweet dog with a tough guy mask.


Write an introduction for your Tracker:
The looming building that stood before Reza was both a welcoming sight and a fearful one. He had traveled so far, and now here he was with no guarantee of his plan working. A limo pulled up next to it, the driver rushing to open the door for whoever was inside. Reza watched closely as a tall man step out. He looked like a walking skeleton dressed in the finest money could buy. Behind him a chubby women carrying a small lap dog stepped out. Another vehicle pulled up, a fancy hummer this time and from it came a want to be Indian Jones.
“About time, where have you been?” The tall man asked.
“Times money father and I was off making it, now let’s see this dog you have been talking about.”
“Now, now you to lets all try to get along. I am sure the dog your father speaks of is the finest of its kind. Large and good for hunting just like you want.” The chubby women said ushering them up the stairs to the doors. Reza fallowing unnoticed.
“Well it better be, I am about to go hunt polar bears. You said it would be good in the snow didn’t you?”
“Yes son I am assured of its abilities to track in the hardest of blizzards.” He man responded to his son.
A large door bell sat at the entrance. The tall man proceeds to push it. “Yes?” a voice answered.
“The Chameriz here to pick up our Tracker Dog”
“Oh, very well come in” The door made a loud buzz noise as the lock clicked open.
Reza hesitated for a moment, but decided to sneak in after the group. If this dog could track in the snow then maybe they would have another one who would to the same. He walked in after them then slid off to the side acting like he had done this a million times.
“This way” a women in a lab jacket said not giving a second glance at the group. She seemed so board with the whole idea.
The halls twisted and winded as they walked down stairs and passages. It wasn’t long before Reza became hopelessly lost. Finally they stopped at a door where the lab women paused for a moment shuffling through the keys until finding the right one. The door opened with a click then pop. The lights were on in the room, there in the middle in a wire cage lay a white and blue dog curled up asleep.
Reza’s eyes where wide, his heart beating like a drum as the animal stood up and faced them.
“AH!” the chubby women yelled “It has no eyes!” She jumped back almost knocking the thin man over.
“Yes that’s how they are my dear” The man answered grabbing her arm “There hearing and smell make up for everything.”
“Look at its tong” She cried
“Look at its size” The tall man hissed. “This is not what I ordered! This thing is a runt, half the size I was promised, there is no way this could do the tasks my son needs done!”
“This is it father? This is what you have dragged me out here for? This ugly useless creature? And you paid how much? There is no way it could handle a breeze let alone a blizzard with polar bears.”
“I demand a refund!” the tall man yelled in the lab assistance face.
“I am sorry sir but I assure you that this dog is more than capable to handle any situation, it just what you ordered. There is no refund, you were told that before the dog was created.”
“Then kill it.” The tall man answered before storming out of the room. The women and younger man fallowed being chased down by the lab assistant who loudly protested the statement.
Reza stood eyes fixed on the creature.
“Well who are you and why are you here?” another voice broke through the proceeding silence.
Reza’s eyes flickered up to another being in the room, his eyes focused on the large dark ears. “My name is Reza. I came here to find a Tracker dog to help find my family. You see we live in Alaska, for as long as I can remember my family has been in charge of search and rescue. They left a week ago to find a bunch of campers. I fear they have become trapped, they have plenty of supplies to last them weeks but who do you send to find the search and rescue crew? A friend told me about these dogs that could find anything. I had to come, so I took all the money I had and started to travel”
The women looked the boy up and down “How old are you?”
“I am 15”
“Hmm” She looked from the tracker dog to Reza. “What would you name him?”
Reza looked confused but walked to the dog. It faced him alert but caring. It was like it could see inside of his mind, as if he somehow knew what Reza had been through, what he was feeling. “His name is Soul’s Key. Soul for short, where I come from animals have titles, all of our animals work alongside us.”
“Names Nex” The women responded. “He is good for cold climates; you say you’re from Alaska? Well then I am happy to tell you that he is yours now.”
A smile flooded Reza’s face he ran to the dog and hugged him close. “Thank you, Thank you.”
“We have a plane it will get you home, and then just give him a smell. He will do the rest.”
Reza looked up at Nex “thank you”
“Well he is in good hands now”