[.Temptation.] [Dog Roleplay/Semi-lit + ]Male spot open!

[Charisma.]

{Reserved ^^ Would you mind sending me a roleplay example as well Frizzle? Thanks!}

[.:akpahsJ:.]

{On the Outside}
Characters name:
Rauca [Row-ka] [Means 'husky' in latin]
Gender:
Male
Age:
3 years, 7 months, 13 days.
Breed:
Siberian Husky

{The Looks}
Description:
Height:
28 1/4 at the shoulder.
Weight:
72 lbs
Eye Color:
Piercing light blue
Fur color:
Ranges from black to white

{Get to Know me}
Personality:
Rauca, being still somehwat young, is full of energy and can often be describes as rambunctious and rowdy. He tends to get on others nerves with his behaviour. He is constantly moving; he finds it very challenging to sit still! But really, a person couldn't blame him. Being a Husky, the energy flows through his blood. Even if he tried, Rauca could not change his genetics. The best word to describe Rauca with would be 'energetic'.
But Rauca is also very kind hearted. He likes to help anyone in need, and is very sweet. He is also just a little flirty with the females. This trait may be a life saver, since others may find him extremely annoying because of his energy. He will gladly help anyone that asks, and will help even if they don't ask. If he senses someone needs help, or even comforting, he will get right to it. But there may be times when he just gets in the way.
Rauca is also very loyal, and always follows the leaders orders. Being as young as he is, he is more of a follower. Rauca is not one to be alone, either. He has to be around other dogs, or he might just have a panic attack. Even if the young male has a hunch the leader might be wrong, he still follows along. He is not one to make decisions by himself, and often asks others what they think about the situation. He is rarely serious about something, unless he senses danger, are that it is in fact very important.
Rauca rarely ever gets depressed. Although he is often yelled at for his annoyingness, he usually takes it and gets over it, and goes back to what he is good at. But if someone just happens to get to him, he will most likely hold a grudge on that person, and probably ignore them.
History:
The soft light filled the room, and a sort of peace lingered in the air. In the corner, lay a beautiful sandy and white female husky. She sat in a large and cozy dog bed. 5, small figures lay beside her, suckling. Her eyes closed, she sat there peacefully with her newborn pups.
"Come see your pups, Cormant." A voice said quietly from outside the room. The door creaked open, and a large, black and white male husky came in, with a female human following behind. Cormant, the male, walked up to his mate, and licked her upon the forehead. She wished she could lick him back, but she was exhausted.. So she merely smiled. Cormant sniffed his pups over, and he filled with pride. He sensed they would all grow up to be strong, just like him.
weeks went by, and the pups stayed close to their mom. The human would let them outside, and the pups would play together. It was a wonderful life for a pup. Their father sometimes joined in, and the pups enjoyed tackling him. He always pretended they were all very strong, even though they were just young and their teeth had not grown in yet.
A day came when the female human came into the room, followed by two other humans. "We have 3 puppies to choose from. 2 are spoken for. This is Jera, the only female available-" the human started. She showed them Jera, which they took a liking for. She told them all about her. Then came Daegan, who they also liked. Then, she brang little Rauca to the humans. They instantly felt a bond with him, and the young pup felt safe and content in their arms. So it was settled: in two weeks time, the human couple would come to get Rauca.
The day finally came, and the human couple came to take the young pup. Him and his family exchanged goodbyes, and he was taken away. The young pup didn't fully understand what was happening, but he felt safe. He fell asleep in the vehicle. When he woke up, he was laying in a soft bed, on a different house than he had ever seen. He got up to walk around, when another dog came up to him. It was a smooth fox terrier, a female at that. She was getting older. The pup soon took a liking to her.
But two years later, tragedy came. The old female died in her sleep. The couple and the pup mourned. At this time, the female was due to have young in a few months time.
Months later, she finally had her baby. The pup was older, and felt the urge to protect the baby. It was a toddler when the humans decided to move away.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
[color=#8080FF]Rauca has an amazing strength in pulling things; whether from a harness or in his mouth. He is also a fairly good hunter. But, he does lack in concentration. For one, he can't sit still.

Fears:
Thunderstorms, bears, being deserted.

{Crazy little thing called Love}
Crush:
No one yet
Mate?
---
Family:
They are back at the breeding farm.
Siblings:
They are back at the breeding farm.

{Extra}
Anything else?
Nope, thats about it.

[I'm done! Ugh! the stinkin Strengths and Weaknesses part isn't working. I think its my computer; this has happened before.]

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[ship]

{Can I please use my own forum?}

[Charisma.]

{Send me a roleplay sample first, please. Thank you}

[avarice.]

{On the Outside}

Characters name:
"My name you ask? I'm called Reinhard." { Pronounced Rine -heart - German }
Gender:
"Wow .... that's quite offensive. I'm most definitely a male."
Age:
"I'm 3 ½ years and not getting any younger, sadly."
Breed:
"I'm a Black German Shepherd Dog."

{The Looks}

Description:
---
Height:
"I'm 62 inches long from my withers."
Weight:
"I am of midrange for my breed. That being 77 pounds, even/"
{ Reinhard is a few pounds lighter than that because of the stray life. }
Eye Color:
"My eyes are a very vibrate shade of chocolate brown."
Fur color:
"I'm pretty much the plain and solid color of black. I have no flecks of white or brown anywhere in my pelt, either."

{Get to Know me}

Personality:
Reinhard is a very determined and loyal brute. He will almost always stick by your side, unless you do something to offend him, and will more than gladly help you in anyway possible. His determination can go a long way as it doesn't matter where he is or what the situation is, he will keep going till he can't any longer. This is what drives this young brute on his very quest to find his owner and be reunited with them. You may think this is one outrageous and ambitious goal but to Reinhard it's just another way of showing that he really cares for the one person that raised him so well from pup-hood to his mid-adult years. This part of his personality is noticeable upon first introduction to him, however, there are things that lie deep inside the brute that only those that keep talking will learn.

Capable of good stamina and force, Reinhard once was trained to be a police dog in his first year. During this time he was taught how to listen to commands, have patience and even use his body mass as a source of power. He kept hold of this new found knowledge but eventually as months passed the police force lost interest in him. This was when he first met his new owner, the one that took him in and taught him the life of a family dog. He learned how to play, love and even become loyal. However, after his owner left him behind and in the care of some stranger, Reinhard has kept himself disclosed from the world lately. This can still be said to this very day as he will not show that pup side of him any longer. Instead, he is very serious and uptight about things. Some may find that annoying but don't worry, if you try hard enough you will get him to once again show what a sweet and gentle pup-like dog he once was.
History:
Reinhard was born to a German family. Technically the birth of him and his two brothers was an accident as the family failed to keep check of when the brother's mother was in season. As a result she gave birth to three healthy pups a few weeks later from the other German Shepherd they had. He lived a pretty good life from there until he was soon brought by the police task force and imported from Germany to the american's to work for the K-9 unit. He and his brother's went through vigorous training till their first birthday when they finally graduated the top of their class. They proved to be able to handle the harsh lives of police dogs.

Month's went by and they kept on proving to be better than the rest. However, the changed one day when another set of German Shepherds were imported. They figured younger dogs would be much better than the others and so the three brothers went into an early retirement. From there, they went to the shelter awaiting their new homes or the outcome many unwanted dogs face, euthanasia. Lucky for them, they were found new homes. Conrad and Axel, were adopted into the same home while Reinhard went to one separate from his siblings. A man by the name of Derrick had found him to be quite attractive and fell in love with the shepherd. As a result he brought him home and ever since then they were inseparable. That is until he was going to be evicted from his apartment if he didn't move within a time limit. Derrick had managaed to find another home but couldn't bring Reinhard with him at the moment. So he sent him to a foster home till he could get him after the arrangements were done.

Reinhard couldn't take being away from his owner any longer and so he broke free and went on his search for the very man he found an addiction to.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Reinhard's strengths are that of stamina, force and determination. His breed is know for working in fields that require great speed and serious determination to please. This is also backed up by force. However, what he lacks is the great amount of strength needed to do heavy work. He just isn't that well muscled to pull carts or get a leg up in a confrontation. To be honest, you have a greater chance of overpowering this brute in a confrontation that required you to muscle your way around.
Fears:
"Now why would I tell you something like that?"
{ Reinhard fears fires and being separated from someone that he loves and is very loyal to. One of these fears has already happened but he wishes to undo that very thing. }

{Crazy little thing called Love}

Crush:
"I could never think of love at a time like this. I must find my owner before I think of such a thing."
Mate:
"I'm not interested at the moment, so don't push it."
Family:
Mother - Hexe (Deceased)
Father - Blitz (Deceased)
Siblings:
Brothers - Axel and Conrad (Alive but else where)

{Extra}

Anything else:
None

[pep]

{On the Outside}
Characters name: Aoife | Pronounced eye-oi-fae
Gender: Female
Age: Three years and six months of age.
Breed: Siberian husky and Australian shepherd mix.

{The Looks}

Description: Aoife is a generally beautiful female. In a short description, her fur is white with Australian shepherd markings, gorgeous ice blue eyes, a generally small form built for speed and running, and just an overall total package.
First is her pelt. Luxurious and soft, she has the pelt of a Siberian husky. It is short yet very thick. Her undercoat is a paler white, almost a very bright gray. It is thin but gives her fur most of its length. Her outercoat is thick and more of a snowy white. It is very short but it's what you see on the outside. Her fur is accented by the Australian shepherds' trademark markings, identifying her mixture between husky and shepherd. Most don't take a liking to Aoife's pelt, but she certainly does. It manages to thin slightly in summer, but it doesn't necessarily thicken in the winter months. It keeps her plenty warm as it is.
This female's eyes are pretty much one of the most beautiful pair of eyes you will ever see. They are a strict ice blue and they are not complemented with fancy flecks, like other faes. Instead, Aoife's eyes remain their ice blue. Of course, all eyes have their own unique tone, and hers is the hue around the exterior of her iris. There are deep ocean blue hues around them. It is unique, but like her pelt, some frown upon her eyes. Aoife doesn't care. Every rose has its thorn. She is blind in her right eye, however, so doesn't have the best point of vision.
Aoife's form is not muscular, but it is small and lithe. Of course, she does have muscles, but they aren't the gigantic bodybuilding types like the larger faes have. Hers are rather feminine and small, but they do manage to ripple under her pelt at times. Her paws are slightly smaller, helping improve agility. Many ask her how she does it, but it's not what she does. She does it naturally.
This is Aoife, and you can think she's beautiful or not. She won't listen, of course.
Height: Approximately nineteen inches at the shoulder.
Weight: Approximately fourty-one pounds.
Eye Color: Ice blue.
Fur color: She has a snow white undercoat with a somewhat brighter outercoat and the common Australian shepherd markings.

{Get to Know me}

Personality: Every being is unique. Although some are preppy and act stupid as a group, on the inside, everyone wants to show their inner self. Now, when you see Aoife, you'll question her inner self, and turns out hers is about as unique as you can get.
Rebellious | Laid-back | Loving

Rebellious: Aoife is definitely a rebel. She laughs in the face of danger and can be one of the bravest dogs you'll ever meet. She'll do nearly any dare just for fun as long as she knows it won't hurt her. The threatening of harm, however, won't bring her down. She can be quite stupid in times of being a rebellious dog because she'll let stunts and events get the best of her. If you see this side, however, just give her time to simmer down and you'll see the true Aoife. This doesn't mean being a rebel is a stunt and a fake act, it just means she can act a bit different in terms of personality when she's really involved with a new stunt.
Laid-back: All have seen the rebel of Aoife, but only some have seen her laid-back side. Generally calm and contained at times, she will be as quiet as she pleases when she wants to be. That doesn't mean you can command her to shut up and she will; she rather controls her jaws and when they work off. Sometimes she can go to far with teasing and other sarcasm uses, and that's one of her large flaws. In this side of her, she's not very teasing, but rather caring. She can be very sweet and kind-hearted; you just have to get closer to her. She can be a real friend and also very committed if you just open up to her.
Loving: Only one or two beings will truly see this side of Aoife. Usually, she keeps her feelings to herself in rebel mode. That does mean she can be a little flirty to one or more male, but it doesn't necessarily mean she loves them a lot. She will only love one male at a time, and you won't be able to tell unless she informs you of her feelings. She is very protective of who she loves and in reality has a large sweet spot for pups. She doesn't reveal who she loves or who she wants pups with, but it's pretty obvious after she falls in love. Aoife has feelings, just like any other dog, and she's not afraid to show them for one.
History: Aoife was actually born in Ireland to a rich family who was definitely excited for the arrival of the five pups. The two children always found themselves dancing about and playing with the puppies. When the pups reached the age of one year old, the family decided they would move to America from Ireland. Taking all of their riches with them, they left for America with the pups. The family bought a large house on the beachfront of California, but a flood battered their house and killed the litter's mother and father. There was actually a funeral thanks to the riches of the owners, and the family was quite depressed from there on.
Aoife and her four brothers were taken care of for the next two years. The owners let the dogs go out every once and a while. Once, the three brothers went out on a light stroll and none of them returned. Yae had stayed at home and was dissolved in an interesting conversation with Aoife. When the dogs never returned, it bashed the family's hearts once again.
The owners decided to let Aoife and Yae free. The two split ways and haven't seen each other since.
Strengths and Weaknesses: Strengths: Stamina and speed. She can run quite impressively for a while before tiring out. Occasionally, her running talents may dwindle, but it's not often you see her so weak. Another strength is being around others. She isn't one of the females who can't stand getting close to one dog; she's rather a socialite.
Weaknesses: Strength. Aoife definitely can't move heavy objects, but when she does, she doesn't do it well. She isn't good at holding relationships. For this reason she keeps to herself and promises herself romance won't come her way unless she feels it is right. This doesn't mean she's a flirter with every brute and a two-timer, she just is nervous and actually quite shy around the one she loves.
Fears: She definitely fears dying. It is one of her worst problems in life: she doesn't look forward to dying and affords to cheat death every once and a while. Aoife also fears many types of bugs, but keeps it to herself.

{Crazy little thing called Love}

Crush: No brute has caught her eye.
Mate: See crush.
Family: Aoife's mother and father are deceased. They drowned in a flood. The only family she knows is alive is her aunt Zion.
Siblings: Four brothers: Grayson, Luka, Zen, and Yae. Yae is alive, while the other three are deceased.

{Extra}

Anything else: None.

[screw up]

A little chilly..
So surreal!
What's that?
Just get'n my paws dirty.
I used to be so small!

{O ɴ T ʜ ᴇ O ᴜ ᴛ s ɪ ᴅ ᴇ}

Characters Name:

"Enola. My name is a bit unusual, I know."
Enola.
Gender:

"Well then.."
Female.
Age:

"I am three years old."
Three years.
Breed:

"A pure bred Samoyed, and proud."
Samoyed.
{T ʜ ᴇ L ᴏ ᴏ ᴋ s}

Description:

"Average, I suppose..."
Enola has a compact, muscular body, built for strength and stamina. Like most Samoyeds, she has a wedge-shaped head and a short muzzle, which tapers towards her nose. She has erect, triangular ears which are slightly rounded at the tops and are well-covered in fur, making them seem larger than they originally are. Her tail is moderately long, though it does curl against her back at a slight angle, typical for her breed. She has solid, muscular legs, caused by constant exercise from when she was younger. She has an extremely thick, double coat which provides great protection in colder climates, but there are disadvantages. Her undercoat is soft and short, yet still thick. While her outer coat tends to stick out every which way, though it still maintains the softness.
Height:

"I don't keep track of those things."
Elona is approximately 20 inches measured to the shoulder.
Weight:

"Again, how am I supposed to know?"
Her weight is close to 45 pounds, give or take. Though she has been losing some weight due to her life on the streets with little food.
Eye Color:

"My eyes are black, nothing special."
Her eyes are an extremely dark brown, often mistaken for black unless closely analyzed.
Fur Color:

"White, you know, just in case it wasn't obvious."
Elona's pelt is, for the most part, a milky white color. Though she has darker tints of brown in the some creases of her fur, which seem to add a little more interest to her appearance.
{G ᴇ ᴛ T ᴏ K ɴ ᴏ ᴡ M ᴇ}

Personality:

"I'm hard to explain."
Enola is, in short, a strong-willed individual who feels she has to be heard. She is the type of dog who will go to her fullest extent to protect those around her and will stop at almost nothing to be recognized if she believes something is wrong. She is, however, not one to take charge, and will only step up if the current leader isn't fulfilling their proper duty. Her outlook is that if things aren't being done to protect the well-being of others, than she must make it happen. If someone is injured or harmed in the slightest bit, she tends to feel as if it were her fault even if she had no part in the incident. If Enola has her mind set on something, don't try and steer her in the other direction. Others have come to find that it is very difficult to take her away from something she has practically dedicated herself to doing.

Like all others, Enola occasionally has her outbursts of anger, however, they don't last long. She doesn't tend to hold grudges against others unless she feels whatever they had done was unforgivable. During her brief 'tantrums', she usually yells at whoever angered her and then walks off to a quiet place to let off the steam. Once she returns, don't expect her to apologize. She rarely says sorry, but when she does it's genuine and you will know it. On the outside, Enola tries to come off as a tough girl who can handle everything on her own. She doesn't like to admit when she needs help or when she is wrong, but she usually ends up hurting herself. In reality, she is a very tender soul, who just needs to be loved by a person. The feeling of abandonment hurts her deeply, though she doesn't like to show the emotion to others.
History:

"What's it to you?"
Enola was born along with four other pups from a breeder, and stayed there until she was roughly a month old. She had never really gotten to know her family before she was sold to a couple with their little boy. They lived in a fairly large house, until the father's job had required the family to move to the city. The complex they were staying in did not allow animals, and where would they take her anyway? When Enola was approximately 6 months old, she was put into a foster home and began living from one home to another. She figured no one bothered to keep her as she was simply a nuisance to them. She longs to return to her first caretakers, though she has no idea where they are now. What she wants instead is to visit her old home. Just for a little while, than she has no idea what she would do next. Maybe continue life as a stray, find another home, whatever else there is.
Strengths and Weaknesses:

"I'm not really sure to be honest.."
Enola excels mainly in strength, seeing that she has a muscular build as opposed to a lean one. Now, she may not be as strong as some of the males, but she can put up a pretty good fight if she hasn't beaten her opponent already. She is, however, not too skilled in speed. She doesn't run as fast as some of the more slender dogs with long legs. Despite her speed disadvantage, she has incredible stamina, which allows her to do something for a long period of time. So instead of running quickly, she can run for a long time.
Fears:

"Cars, they scare me to death."
Enola has a big fear of cars, and therefore absolutely hates having to cross a busy street. The thought of being flattened by on of those things gives her chills.
{C ʀ ᴀ ᴢ ʏ L ɪ ᴛ ᴛ ʟ ᴇ T ʜ ɪ ɴ ɢ C ᴀ ʟ ʟ ᴇ ᴅ L ᴏ ᴠ ᴇ}

Crush:

"You can't think about love when in my conditions."
No one.
Mate:

"Did you not hear what I just said?"
No one.
Family:

"I always though of the others dogs as my family, but other than them I think I had some litter mates."
Elona was born along with four other dogs, two females and two males excluding her. She however doesn't know them as she was sold as a pup.
Siblings:

"Again, just a few litter mates."
As said before, she has some siblings though she doesn't know them.
{E x ᴛ ʀ ᴀ}

Anything Else:

"Pretty sure you covered it all."
Nope.

[paradox.]

{On the Outside}

Characters name:
"Akhalli. Just call me that. I could tell you my full name but that would just take too long."
Gender:
"Female of course!" She huffed indignantly.
Age:
"3 years 4 months and 2 days!"
Breed:
"Purebred 6-Toed norwegian Lundehund."

{The Looks}
Description:
The Norwegian Lundehund is a rectangular spitz dog, small, comparatively light with distinct secondary sex characters. The Norwegian Lundehund possesses some odd characteristics which other breeds do not. It has six toes on each foot including two dewclaws. It has joints in the nape of the neck, which other dogs do not have. It has extremely flexible shoulder joints. The medium sized erect ears have more mobility then the average dog. The eyes are brown and fairly deep-set. The head is small and wedge shaped. She has moderately muscled hindquarters suitable for agility rather than speed. The legs are strong. The tail is carried slightly rolled over the top line. She has a short, rough, stand-off coat. It's dense topcoat lies flat against the body. Her coat is redish brown fur tipped with black. Her belly is an off-white color stretching to her face.
Height:
"I'm of normal height for my breed, being 14 inches tall. You could consider that a little on the tall side though"
Weight:
"You should never ask a girl that information." 16 pounds

Eye Color:
Amber brown
Fur color:
Her fur color is normal for her breed. She has reddish-brown fur, tipped with black. Her belly is an off white color as well as the tip of her tail.

{Get to Know me}
Personality:
Akhalii is a quiet person. This may come off as shyness but the people who think that are mistaken. She is stubborn and headstrong, sometimes not paying attention to warnings. She tends to leap before she looks which can sometimes lead to bad situations. She can take charge and be a voice of authority though if she needs to be and cares about her friends and family. She is often inquisitive and bright, looking out for others and giving advice if they wish for her thoughts.
Height is a bit of a sensitive topic for her. Though she isn't as short as a chihuahua she still dislikes being looked down upon literally. She has something of an inferiority complex but as long as you don't comment on it she won't snap. Her bark is way less painful than her bite. Akhalli, though seemingly small and cute, can put up a good fight if need be. As long as you don't mention height she won't snap and you can have a pleasant conversation usually. Her words can sting if she wants them to and its best you try to steer clear in a bad mood though this won't happen often.
Akhalli seems to wear her heart on her sleeve but this isn't always the case. She has her own deep dark secrets that can't be revealed. When she has a promise she keeps it. Akhalli avoids topics of her past before she had met her owner. She claims those are memories that she can't really remember but in actuality she just doesn't want to share them or burden others with her own personal suffering.
History: You could say that Akhalli's had a tough life. She was born on a chilly August evening, squirming and small with 3 other siblings. It was in a nice comfortable box next to a roaring fire place. She remembered the warmth of her mothers fur and the other pups beside her, barking weakly. When she was 3 months old she was sold to another person. This person was an old woman by the name of Grace. Sadly Grace had passed away in her sleep due to a heart attack. After that Akhalli was put in the care of Grace's daughter who never really liked dogs that much. This was why she was sold to an man. She hated this man with a burning passion as he beat her and mistreated her. He gave her a long scar on her thigh and relentlessly harmed her. Then she was placed in dog fights. It was a wonder how this dog, smaller than most dogs, was strong enough to take on dogs twice her size. It wasn't that she was strong but her will to live drove her on. The cops soon stormed the place and saved her before she was killed by a massive mastiff. She was cared for and cleaned for the first time in a long while. She was placed in a loving home with people who cared about her and with 2 kids who cuddled with her. Sadly when they had to move she was left behind. She now longs for those childrens touches, gazes, and those long winter nights cuddled by the fire. She now lives only to find them.
Strengths and Weaknesses:
Her strengths include her strong will and bravery. Though she may be small, once she puts her mind to something she won't give up. She is also very brave, not afraid to stand up to the biggest dogs for friends and for herself. She can also be called compassionate, being terribly loyal and loving.
Her weaknesses would include her inferiority complex concerning her height. She is also very stubborn. Its hard to change her mind unless you know how to work her. She is also more of a leap before you look dog, being a bit impulsive at times.
Fears:
She has few fears but this includes the pound, death, and peanut butter. She has many more but she wants there to be at least some mystery left. (I'm trying to find more >.<)

{Crazy little thing called Love}
Crush:
"Ha. Meet me first then we'll see."
Mate?:
"Lets see... No crush so no mate."
Family:
"My parents... Jessie and Kyai. What happened to them? Maybe I'll tell you later."
Siblings:
"Born to a litter of 4. Don't know what happened to the others. We went our separate ways a long time ago..."
{Extra}
Anything else?
Na >.<

[Charisma.]

{ .:akpahsJ:.- Beautiful form! He has been added.
~Chεrish τhε Mσmεητ~ I've added him as well. I love his name! ^^
Haelwish I've added Aoife. Very Nice
D ᴇ ʟ ᴜ s ɪ ᴏ ɴ ᴀ ʟ, very pretty samoyed, I've added her.
WaraiNeko - Akhalli is so cute! I've added her.

As soon as everyone finishes their forms, let me know and we can start! ^^ Thank you for joining!}

[pep]

{ Thank you!
I have finished Aoife's form. ^_^ }