Tracker Dogs V2.0 [Series 20]

[Sheriff Carolina]

Tracker Dog #33 I Available until March 31st
Gender: Female
A Tracker that'd be well fit for tropical climates. Originally made to patrol the borders of reserves and stop poachers, yet she can do more than that. She's exceptionally good at seperating friend from foe, even if both carry weapons. Although she looks very fuzzy, her coat isn't actually that thick, and she won't overheat too easily when running while it's hot outside. She does like to sit in the shade during a break, though.

Design was suggested by my friend, she helped me create this one.

Tracker Dog Application Series 11
Username: PerrythePlatypus

Tracker Dog you want: #33

Name you'll give it: Bakota

Reason why you want it: I have personally been in love with your tracker dogs for awhile but every time I tried to get one, I either just missed the cut off date, or the one I wanted was already chosen. I have been waiting for this new series and as soon as I saw her I fell in love all over again. Her colors blend very well together, and the leopard pattern just makes her so unique. As soon as I saw her a million ideas filled my mind. She's more then just a bunch of pixels you can use for a signature, she's inspiration for characters, stories, ideas, and she can be a friend to my many characters that I have sitting in my mind waiting for a chance to be written down on paper.

Will is be used in any kind of story? For right now I'm involved in a few shape-shifter roleplays, and I have been waiting for something to give me an idea for a one of a kind shifter, something that was out of the ordinary, unique, amazing, all these different things that would set them apart from the rest of the roleplaying community, and this girl is definitely what I have been searching for. I have also always wanted to write a story of my own, and though I respect you and your art too much to copy your hard work by the book, your characters give me enough muse to start writing my own, and I thank you oh so much for taking away my writer's block(:

Describe its personality: Bakota is a kind-hearted tracker, though she takes her job very seriously. She's used by an organization in Africa who have sectioned off a part of the savanna for animals that are in danger of being killed by humans. Sometimes the humans who protect the animals need to take the animals to a secret place in order to make sure their vitals are normal and that they are getting enough amounts of nutrition; basically making sure that they are healthy enough to survive in the wild. Every once in awhile these animals need to stay in captivity until they are well enough to go back out into the wild, and Bakota helps the animals transition. She stays in the cage with them on the ride back to the savanna, and stays with them for about a day before leaving to go back to the camp the humans set up. Outside of the job, she's very playful, loyal, and she loves to be around people. She's about the size of a Great Dane, and even with that size she feels the need to be a lap dog. The animals and the people she work with fall in love with her instantly, and she's a part of them for the rest of their lives.

Write an introduction for your Tracker: Lighting and thunder filled the night sky as rain poured down from the clouds above. Our tent shook violently from the harsh winds that demanded attention from us, though there was nothing we could do. Our small camp contained only three tents with two people in each. We were waiting for Bakota to come back after helping the two Cheetah cubs we had saved the other day find their mother. I ran a hand through my blonde hair as my hazel eyes remained focused on the flap of the tent. I jumped slightly as I felt the hand of my research partner, Ryan, place itself on my shoulder. I turned around and glanced at him before letting my gaze drop to my folded hands in my lap.

"She's coming back, don't worry."

I simply nodded in response, seeing as I couldn't find the words to give him anything more. It had been a few hours since we had let the cubs go from the cage, leaving Bakota in charge of them. I knew it was usually a day before she came back to us, but under these conditions, she would have come back by now. I decided that it wasn't healthy to just sit here like this, so I got up from my spot by the door and started getting ready to go to sleep. I started unrolling my nap sack and my sleeping bag, pulling my pajamas out and getting ready to change when I heard a bark break through the wind. My gaze fell back to the door as I faced it now, my body trembling slightly, both from cold and anxiety. Within a few seconds Bakota broke through the tent and charged into my arms. I laughed as she knocked me to the ground, her tongue running over my cheeks. After a few moments I pushed her off of me and sat up, my fingers scratching her behind the ear.

"That's my girl."

After celebrating with her and Ryan for a couple minutes, we all yawned and decided that it was time for bed. With all of us in our warm clothes, I slipped into my sleeping bag and slung an arm over Bakota, letting my body curl up to hers as we fell asleep listening to the storm outside.

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I really hope that you like my form. I would love to be chosen as the owner for this Tracker. She would make a lovely addition the family of characters I am making. I will love her forever and always(:

[PinkyTheImposter]

]Tracker Dog #34 I Available until April 1st (not a joke)
Gender: Male
A Stealth that feels best at home in crowded cities. As the dark blue might suggest, he prefers to work at night. The soft yellow markings aren't noticable as long as he remains in the darkness, which he sees as his ally. He doesn't always listens to orders and does what he believes is right, yet he'll listen when he hears his handler is serious about the matter. He requires order and discipline to function properly.



Tracker Dog Application Series 11
Username:lobo en las sombras
Tracker Dog you want:34

Name you'll give it:solaire

Reason why you want it: i really want him cause he is awesome and sort of acts like me and he has my top favorite color on him and he would go great with a few of my chars and also i want to try annd get one before my b-day ^_^ so i can work onthe story before i get real busy

Will it be used in any kind of story?yea when i can get free time and can think he will be added in with my other char's
Describe its personality:he is serious most of the time but when he isnt at work he is different he can be very playfull but moody in the mornings given he loves night time the best.

likes: big cities -the night time - getting his job done right- being out at night when its warm out even if he doesnt have a job and eating out under the stars.

dislikes: he hates silence and not being near the city and really hates it when he cant get a job all the way and working in the cold alot.


Write an introduction for your Tracker:
The crowds in the city and the sounds didnt bother him, It seemed i watched him go to work, He was the best on the team so far and he didnt see to want to stop working i smiled as he walked over patting him on the head"good work tonight"i said before looking up at the sky"we should get going before the sun comes up so we can sleep"i said yawning alittle he seemed to nod alittle i turned and started walking we lived in a small house we didnt really need much it was almost apirl my favorite month one reason it was because my b-day was in april and also solaire seemed to like the change given it was getting warmer out,we could go out at night more even when we didnt have to go to work we hardly had work to do anyways just simple tracking and such for now sense we moved here not long ago,But that didnt seem to matter to him he just seemed happy here witch made me glad,Even though he didnt listen much to what are boss had to say he was really good at his job and the boss didnt mind it he would even joke on how Solaire could be the boss in no time i laughed alittle thinking about it as we walked off leaving half of the crowd and noise behind as we went into are little house to call it a day.

(this may be a wip idk i dont got much time to work on it now got to pack and stuff may add more but i like how i made this introduction)

[Niko]

Tracker Dog Application Series 11

Username: Random & Ember (EmberThorn)
Tracker Dog you want: #34
Name you'll give it: Xaria
Reason why you want it:

Will it be used in any kind of story?
Describe its personality:

Write an introduction for your Tracker:

wip

[Aki~]

Tracker Dog Application Series 11

Username:
AkiToki

tracker Dog you want:
34

Name you'll give it:
Setthlax AKA Secret


Reason why you want it:
Nex, you know I have been stalking your form ever since you opened back up waiting for a tracker to fit my secret, and you have made him. he is stunning and beautiful and all I could ever have wanted, I nearly cried when I saw him... Saw secret... I could have never imagine such a perfect creature, but here he it... I love you so much Nex, he is perfect. He is the right colors the right style... Thank you for making him.

Will it be used in any kind of story?
yes yes yes yes

I would most likely RP with him on the tracker dogs forms

Describe its personality:

Very strong, very tough. He has many walls built up, but Aki makes his walls come down... The bond they share can't not be beaten be anyone or anything! He loves just cuddling up on the couch and watching what ever show is appealing to his master... As an older dog he is not as vibrant as he use to be, but you can still his inner puppy come out when you scratch him on the scruff of his chin. He can get shy and almost protective when a stranger comes up to him... He is very forgetful... His mind tends to wonder into darkness... Where he finds nothing...... Just places that thought might have been... But through all that darkness comes I light... That pulls him back to the here and now... His home... His family...


Write an introduction for your Tracker:


Original Idea by: AkiToki
Perfected by: Tedivanx


Setthlax

Setthlax is an grizzled dog, formerly a member of the Black Ops. During his time in the Black Ops he was tested on, but the experiments performed upon him are to this day unknown to the outside world, and he has no way of revealing the horrors done to him, the only thing he has to show is the side affect of an injection that turned parts of his skin a yellow coloration. He was seasoned veteran, fighting in over twelve campaigns in enemy territory. They had used him to take plans across battlefields, implanted in his organs. He had many times had bullets in his fur, but his mission wasn't to die on the field. If he died after he finished, it was the will of his masters, not his own that mattered. He became restless and felt the growing desire to be a free animal. He would lie awake for endless hours at night, he began to neglect to eat, plotting his escape. As the plan began to truly develop, the soldiers that held power over him began to notice changes in his physique, attitude, and focus. His paws began shaking at even the simplest of tasks, such as crawling across ice, or tiptoeing through red-laser wires. As Setthlax began to get older, and weaker, the leader of the Black Ops called in the chief psychologist and head scientist. Setthlax found himself being taken away from his friends in the Dog Ops. He was taken into a white room and was surrounded by men in white coats. Two drills were lowered to his ears. The last thing Setthlax ever felt was the chilly steel entering his ear canal.
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A nameless dog awoke three weeks later in a large room, surrounded by other dogs, all looking equally confused. The dog squinted at the faded lettering on the wall. R.M.D.A.A. The Retired Military Dog Adoption Agency. He cocked his head to the side. He barked loudly, trying to get anyone's attention. No noise escaped his jaws, but all the dogs in the kennel looked at him. They all began barking, but no noise reached his ears. He felt an itch behind his left ear and brought his hind leg up to scratch it, and felt a small hole in the ear, but heard nothing. He had lost his hearing. He couldn't remember why his hearing was gone. He hunted his mind for any scrap of memory of his past, but even in his deepest folds of his mind, nothing came. He looked at the tag around his neck. One word was printed on it. Secret.
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Secret shook his head as a red light lit up over the door. The door opened and three figures entered into the room. One, a short man in a cadet suit, held open the door as the other two walked in. He could now see the two other figures more defined. There was a tall, muscular man, he had silver hair and a maroon shirt, he stuck to the back of the room gesturing to the small girl to do as she pleases. She was the one that would choose. Secret saw the girl as she moved from dog to dog, looking for something special. She had midnight blue hair with light blue streaks and a purple scarf around her slender neck. Secret watched as the delicate woman slowly observed each dog, one by one, until she locked eyes with Secret. Their eyes stayed connected for a moment, then with a warm smile on her face, she cocked her head to one side. Feeling her warmth in her gaze, Secret imitated her. Laughing she switched her head to the other side. Secret followed suit. The silver haired man moved slowly toward the girl. Secret growled slightly, and put himself between silver-hair and the blue haired girl. The bond had been forged. The young man knelt down and smiled. Secret looked at the girl, who smiled and nodded toward silver-hair. Secret cautiously sniffed the man's hand and allowed him to pet him. The girl came over and put her arms around the silver-haired man and Secret. Secret felt safe, warm and happy, for the first time in his life. He had a family now. A home.

[Bast-et]

TRACKER SERIES 11
Username: SnailsCanFly
Tracker Applying For: Aquatic Tracker, #35
Tracker's Intended Name:Drake
Tracker's Intended Job: Underwater Wrecks and Treasure Hunter



Why the name Drake?
I chose this name because of the nautical tie it has due to Sir Francis Drake, an extremly famous English privateer. This seadog reminded me very much of the personality I wanted this Tracker to have. Drake was charming and chrismatic. He had immpecable manners when he wanted to, and his loved the spotlight. He was a brilliant strategist, and often out-thought enemy ships in combat. Besides this he was also fiercly loyal to his master and Queen, as I hope Drake will be to me if I get him.

Will he have a story?
Drake will certainly have a story. I intend for it to focus on his job as an underwater wreck and treasure hunter. His job includes exploring both ancient and recent wrecks of planes and ships, along with the occasional salvage of precious metals and expensive goods. His partner in crime (not actual crime, they never break any important laws) is Snails, his owner and closest friend.

Tracker Dog #35 | Available until April 2nd
Gender: Male
Whether its clean water or murky water, this Tracker doesn't mind. He'll gladly take on any job and is always eager to receive the praise that follows. He loves attention, but knows not to blindly follow the one who gives him the most love. He loves to stand in the spotlight though, which makes it hard for him to work along with other animals. He does appear to have a certain fondness for children, but that's most likely due to the extra attention he receives from them.

Personality
EXTROVERTED: He loves people and being the center of attention. He exudes charm and effortlessly gets what he wants. He enjoys people watching and is extremely good at reading body language, almost to the point of reading minds. He loves children, because of the simplistic emotions they feel, and because of the extra affection they show him.
AMBITIOUS: He is a brilliant strategist... He knows just what emotion to tug or way to act to influence those around him. He wants the good life with a fair amount of adventure and excitement mixed in. He isn't afraid of hard work to get what he wants but he can be lazy when he doesn't see the point in the work. He is certainly going places, and he'll do what it takes to get there, although he would never harm anyone to do it.
INTELLIGENT: He is a smart Tracker who knows how to connect facts, traits, and people together to form a senerio that makes sense of all the little mismatched bits of data in his mind. He wants to know why things work the way they do, and how to alter them to where they suit him better. He can memorize lists, names, numbers, and statistics easily, and can dredge up past memories to help him in present situations. He loves mysteries, crosswords, and competitive mind games such as chess.
OPINIONATED He forms opinions about people very quickly, but luckily he is a good judgement of character. He has a strong personality and loves sharing his view on even small matters. Once his mind is made up about something, it will take a dramatic event to change it, and no amount of peer pressure can sway his ideas.
MAGNETIC: His charisma is magnetic and makes him a joy to be around. Even people who hold grudges forgive him quickly after one of his cocky smiles. He loves being the center of attention and does his best to make sure everyone around him is happy to. He isn't however happy when other Trackers or people grab his spotlight.
ADVENTUROUS: He loves going places that havent been explored before. Dangerous situations that get his adreniline flowing are fabulous. Unstable enviroments that require very careful steps? His favorite. The best is exploring underwater in hidden caves and deep depths. Salty, fresh, murky, swamps, or Bahama clear, its all the same to him. But to him its the glory and praise that follows the mission that makes it all worth the while.

Introduction to Drake's story
The large research boat rocked under Drake's paws as he followed Snails to the navigation room. As they entered the dim room, Drake carefully ran his eye over every nook, cranny and instrument in the room. Even if there was almost zero chance of an ambush he would check and make sure his Snails and the crew was safe. Snails eyes had obviously adjusted and she strode over to the screens on the other side of the room. "Look Drake! We're right over the wreck of the Leaky Lady! She was a luxury cruise liner, and while all passengers were rescued, most of their valuable belongings continued to the bottom of the Atlantic." Drake whipped his tail back and forth. Snails was happy and safe, and he now had an exciting adventure to look forward to. Right now life couldn't get any better. Snails and Drake left the room and headed out to get ready for the scouting dive. They would locate the wreck, and then shoot a buoy up the the surface to mark the exact location for the people aboard. Snails slipped into her wet suit, and headed to the topside, wobbling slightly from the weight of the tanks and the rocking of the boat. Beside her, Drake was completely steady, trotting quickly to the deck, eager to begin this new adventure with all it's chance of danger, excitement, and glory. Snails turned to him "You ready Drake?" she asked as she pulled on her mask. Seeing his happy posture, she nodded, then flipped over backwards off the side of the boat into the dark waters surrounding it.




WORK IN PROGRESS...

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[Pharaoh]

Just noticed I'm not on the Archives at all, for either username I've had when I got both of my Trackers [the previous one was Harrald]. As far as Trackers go, I have Shín and now Lili!

[Aouviyelle]

Oh my gosh<3
Thankyou so much Nex, I assure you, this tracker will be very, very loved<3

I did a good try anyways. Congrats Maroon!

[.Widow.]

Uhm...I have a question.. If I tried for a tracker in the last two series, but didnt get one, would it be nooby to try again..?

No. ;3 I had tried for almost (or about) twenty trackers until I got one.

Oh x3 I dont feel so weird now. Thanks!

[Papyrsatyr]

Welp...I didn't get Peppermint....

I may sit out this round.I like how the stealth one looks this round but not sure if I can write up some papers along with a form this week lol. We shall see though~

@ Nix
20 times? Oh boy...looks like I'll be here for a while lol.

[Aki~]

would some one please Critique my form?