((Aw Lawd, everyone loves a good apocalypse. c:))
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Username:
"My role-player's name is Cheetah❤Love, but you can call her Chelo."
Species:
"I'm pretty much a dog, don't ya think? But I stick around with the wolves."
Hope that's okay. >_>
Gender:
"Male, dunderhead."
Name:
"I'm Lane. Just Lane--no nicknames."
Personality:
"Could you tell me?"
Lane is mostly described as a sadistic and callous dog, having no feelings most of the time. He has little patience for much of anything, as he is a young, headstrong thing. But, he has some perks. I'm unsure whether you'd call this one a perk however--he is brutally honest. He easily states it how it is. If a female dog who was obviously not very attractive asked something like, "Am I pretty?" he would look her straight in the eyes and say in a hard tone, "No. Not to me."
She wanted the truth, right?
Now, back to his actual perks, things other dogs would actually classify as so. Once some dog has gotten close to him, he would protect them with his life and prove to be a very trustworthy animal. He would tell no secret; this is the only thing he would hold back (I forgot to mention, he's also rather opinionated). He can be loyal...if you prove worthy of it.
History:
"Like I'd tell you!"
Lane's history is a secret and he would like to keep it that way (but if it's necessary I'll tell c:).
Appearance:
"Psht, I don't pay attention."
Lane's base color makes ruddy brown dog, but is highlighted with only a few tints of black over his pelt. His face is pure black, including his pointed yet velvety ears and his wet nose at the end of his long, pointed muzzle. His stocky frame is held up by sturdy, medium-length, almost muddy brown legs which are ended with large paws for a dog his size. On the bottoms of his paws, his pads are tough from months of traveling and black. His claws are blunt and an ebony color.
Lane's eyes are a shiny reddish brown, and he has a worn black collar around his neck--but it's barely visible.
Other:
"Nope."
If he isn't allowed I'll delete him~
Username:
"I believe you know her."
Species:
"I am a Siberian--or Amur--tiger."
Gender:
"I am male."
Name:
"My name is Akim. It is Russian."
Personality:
"Could you tell me?"
Akim is an authoritarian tiger, as most are, but he has a rather cold politeness in his voice most of the time, unlike many of his kind, who are right out hateful. He has another difference from others of his kind; he is not boastful or arrogant. In fact, he hates arrogance.
He is a clever feline, his intellect usually surpassing most animals'. Of course, he is a strong and fast animal, but his stamina isn't anything to boast about. He is very stubborn; you can never change his mind on anything once he's fixated on it. He is cunning and agile, as most cats are, and can beat most anything in a fight--though he, too, has lost battles.
History:
"It is not exactly very interesting, I fear. Not until this apocalyptic time rose up."
Appearance:
"Hm, like most tigers, I suppose."
Akim is certainly a large feline. Well, he is, in fact, a Siberian/Amur tiger, the largest of cats. His exact weight is seven hundred and two pounds, eight ounces, and stands at one point two meters at the shoulder. His fur, like a thick blanket over his body, is thick and lush, as he has surprisingly kept it in good shape despite the current conditions. Underneath the fur is a solid wall of hard muscle.
His fur is a bright, flourishing orange, which is not exactly a good color against such a dark world, and striped with ebony black, thin streaks. He has snowy white fur above his eyes, on his chin, rimming his face, and his paws and underbelly are this color.
His eyes are a creamy hazel, but around his dark black pupils it turns into an almost sea green.
Other:
"No."
Username:"I'm sure you know her, right?"
Species:"I'm a purebred wolf."
Gender:"Female, duh."
Name:"I'm Valentine."
Personality:"I dunno."
Valentine is a sarcastic wolf, for certain. She usually has a snarky remark for anything a wolf asks or says that is obvious. For example, if they comment, "The sun sure is bright today," she would reply with, "No, it's obviously cloudy today."
When she does this, she has a tendency to make others a bit annoyed.
However, she does have her perks. She is an honest wolf, and finds it very hard to lie. She is also generous and intelligent, like the other members of her old pack used to be.
History:"I...don't think it's your business."
Appearance:"I'm a black wolf with yellow eyes. I've actually paid attention to myself a few times when I got something to drink."
Valentine is a coal black she-wolf with the average build of a female wolf. She has rather small paws, however, for some odd reason.
Right below her neck, there is a small white streak of fur marking the rest of the blackness. She has no other markings other than this.
Valentine's eyes are a fluorescent yellow, almost gold.
Other:"Nope."
Username:
"...You know her, correct?"
Species:
"I am a deer, white-tail to be exact."
Gender:
"I am a doe, or female."
Name:
"My name is Fading Lights, but you may call me Fading."
Personality:
"Well, I'm not the most timid of deer, nor am I the bravest."
Fading is a wise doe, as she is a bit older than most deer that have survived and has had much experience. She is quiet most of the time, keeping her mouth shut and only opening it when necessary. She is like a caregiver to any animal that needs assistance, but will only offer help if they want it, as she believes everyone always has a choice.
She is quick-witted and rather intelligent for a deer, and keeps her thoughts to herself. She prefers to be solitary, but she, as said before, will always offer help.
History:
"It isn't important, dear."
Appearance:
"Well, that really depends on the season."
Fading is an average sized deer, not tipping the scales at more than one hundred fifteen pounds and two ounces. Her legs are slender and elegant, as most deer's are, and either a reddish brown color or a brownish gray, the same color as the rest of her body. It all depends on whether it is spring and summer (reddish brown) or autumn and winter (brownish gray).
Her hooves are black and cloven, seeming almost delicate.
She has black rimmed ears, filled with white hairs, and a white ring around her black nose and on a bit of her throat. Of course, being a white-tailed deer, the underside of her tail is a snow white. Her eyes are dark brown.
Other:
"No, I don't think."
