1 x 1 with Scotland

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1 x 1 with Scotland

Postby Boomer » Mon Apr 16, 2018 1:18 pm

Plot: A young girl was made famous by the small town she once lived in, in the worst way possible. After a house fire nearly destroyed her and everything she loved, the girl was somehow able to survive her massive injuries. Although many people were interested in adopting her, the hospital staff had decided that she needed to be sent away with someone that could help her with her un-publicized powers and be able to control her. Given only the clothes on her back, a sketchbook, and a doll called "Scarlett", this young girl must learn to adjust to a normal, healthy life, all while dealing with the demons of her past.

Rules:
Normal CS rules, of course.
Two powers per character and must have a weakness for each.

Forms:

Name:
Age (human years):
Gender:
Sexuality:
Species/Breed:
Personality:
Appearance:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Powers:
Weaknesses:
History:
Crush:
Mate:
Offspring:
Other:

Name: Alessa Cecelia Gillespie
Age: 9, almost 10
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Asexual
Species/Breed: Anthro Canine; Dalmatian-mix
Personality: Generally very sweet, but very quiet, Alessa isn't quick to make friends. She normally doesn't speak to others unless she's spoken to. However, if she is your friend, she will be very loyal and loving towards you.
Appearance: Alessa and her beloved Scarlett
Likes: Stormy weather, her toy Scarlett, and taking care of animals (fish, mice, ect).
Dislikes: Fire, blood, needles, feeling like she's not in control.
Powers: Telekinesis
Weaknesses: She is unable to break bones. She can lift objects that are smaller than herself and weigh less (about 30 pounds, she's underweight), forms a protective orb around herself and whoever she wishes to protect, and uses orbs of energy to hit whatever she wants to hit. However, she gets headaches when she's used too much power/used it for a long period of time. These headaches prevent her from using it for a while, and if she breaks her focus, she's unable to use her power (such as being bitten or kicked).
History: Alessa was born to a single mother in a small town located in Pennsylvania. The pup's mother, Dahlia, struggled with raising her pup on her own and began to resent her pup. At about two years old, Alessa began to display some telekinetic power, which only angered her mother. Dahlia knew that Alessa's father had passed down the gene to her, as she could control fire. Dahlia started to abuse Alessa as the pup started to use her power more and more, eventually resorting to beating her for any small mistake. Growing tired of taking care of Alessa, her mother decided the easiest way to get rid of her pup was to have her killed. She had staged a fire and their home burned down with Alessa inside. Dahlia was able to disappear, not wanting to stick around and be caught. Alessa was swiftly rescued and taken to a hospital nearby; she stayed there for almost three years and was sent away to live in a foster home.
Crush: x
Mate: x
Offspring: Unable to have any
Other: x

Name: Mary Ann Shepherd
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Straight
Species/Breed: Anthro Canine; White German Shepherd
Personality: Mary is very kind and motherly, willing to take on any pups that comes across her way. Being the older sister to a slightly bratty dog, she doesn't take petty crap from anyone. She can get mean, should she need to. Mostly she's fun and easy going, all while making sure no one gets into trouble.
Appearance: Old refs are olddd; Mary is on the left and Maria is on the right.
Likes: Her work, relaxing, swimming, and peanut butter.
Dislikes: Whenever she loses a patient, laziness, and judgmental people.
Powers: x
Weaknesses: Peanut butter is very much a weakness for her.
History: Mary and her sister were born in a cabin in the woods, nestled in Pennsylvania, to two young dogs. Soon after their birth, their father left them and their mother. The girls enjoyed their life, until when they were about five, their mother suddenly disappeared. The two were left to fend for themselves. They moved into the city and were put into foster care rather quickly. The sisters had almost been split up numerous times, but they made it very clear they would not be good if they were kept apart. They later were adopted together, and Mary decided to become a nurse. She had starting dating a male named James in high school and they later married. James quickly showed is abusive side and Mary kept it hidden for years, even from Maria. Mary soon was expecting and had hoped that James would see the error of his ways. The abuse did stop for about two and a half years, but when he started again, Mary had enough. She moved in with Maria and would reluctantly let him see their pups, not wanting to deny them their father. He got a little too rough during one of his visits, which made Mary to permanently cut all contact with him. She moved out of her sister's house and relocated to a city several miles away. Maria had been planning on moving in with her sister once her pups were born.
Crush: x
Mate: None, ex is James.
Offspring: Cybil, Cynthia, and Vincent
Other: x

Name: Cybil Bennett Shepherd
Age (human years): 3 and 2 months
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Mostly likely straight
Species/Breed: Anthro Canine; White German Shepherd-mix
Personality: Bold, assertive, and fearless. This pint-sized tomboy isn't afraid of anything (or so she claims). Cybil is a little spitfire that likes to pretend that she's a police officer. Cybil questions everyone and everything, likes calling out on liars, and acts bigger than she is. Don't let her boldness fool you, she can be a very sweet and charming little girl unless you call her "Cybilly", then she might kick you in the shins.
Appearance: Cybil is tiny for a three year old, as she barely reaches her mother's knee. She has a pearly white coat like her parents; Cybil has short, scruffy blonde hair like her father and a small black spot on her back similar to the black spot she shares with her mother and aunt, which is nicknamed "The Shepherd Spot". Compared to her mother and siblings, she looks like the one that was adopted. Cybil has large, bat-like ears, icy blue eyes, and a bob tail. She mostly wears blue or white striped shirts under overalls. Cybil also carries a police badge (which she thinks is real) pinned onto her overalls. At the moment Cybil is missing her two front teeth, which annoys her when people exclaim how cute she is.
Likes: Playing cops and robbers, roughhousing with her brother, interrogating her stuffed animals, and rolling in the mud.
Dislikes: Baths, being called "tiny" or "cute", taking naps, and having to listen to rude adults.
Powers: None
Weaknesses: Cybil hates it when she cries and hates showing others that she cries. Once she starts, it takes her a while to stop.
History: Cybil is the oldest of the three pups; she was born premature and the first few months of her life were tough on her. With a lot of coddling by her mother, Cybil was able to form a healthy bond with Mary. Although she and her siblings never witnessed the abuse against their mother, Cybil would question why her father was angry and why her mother had black and blue "spots" on her. Cybil was fine with moving in with her aunt, as her siblings were. Once they moved again, Cybil has had a rougher time adjusting.
Crush: Too young
Mate: Way too young
Offspring: Way too young
Other: Cybil sleeps with a stuffed grizzly bear toy that she calls Paczki (she pronounces it as "Pawtch-key", although she's been corrected).

Name: Cynthia Ann Shepherd
Age (human years): 3
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Mostly likely straight
Species/Breed: Anthro Canine; German Shepherd-mix
Personality: Cynthia is bubbly, sweet, and loves to please others. She is very gentle with smaller animals, especially with mice and butterflies. Cynthia is just a happy pup enjoying her innocence. She is the most sensitive of her siblings and tends to cry easily, to which Cybil either protects her from whoever made her cry or Vincent will explain to her that everything will be okay. Cynthia was close to James (although he wasn't very warm to her) and isn't as happy as she usually is.
Appearance: Cynthia is a bit taller than Cybil, as she reaches to Mary's hips. She has a white coat, dull brown hair that reaches past her collarbone and which is usually in pigtails, muted brown eyes, floppy ears, and a normal tail. Cynthia typically wears pink or burgundy dresses with poofy white shoulders and tights. Like the Shepherd women, Cynthia has a small black spot on her right calf.
Likes: Playing with stuffed animals, tea parties, baking, reading, snuggling, and just being with her family.
Dislikes: The dark, loud noises, fighting, and clowns.
Powers: None
Weaknesses: Cynthia is a bit naiive and doesn't always catch on to things quickly.
History: Cynthia is the middle pup of the three siblings. She and Vincent were born on time and lived a normal life with her family. Cynthia was more close to James, but he often ignored her. Cynthia was upset when they moved out of their home, but soon realized it was fun hanging out with Maria. After they moved a second time, Cynthia has been rather huffy lately.
Crush: Too young
Mate: Way too young
Offspring: Way too young
Other: Cynthia carries around a black and white Shetland pony toy with her named Mr. Clip Clop.

Name: Vincent Alexander Shepherd
Age (human years): 3
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Most likely asexual
Species/Breed: Anthro Canine; German Shepherd-mix
Personality: Vincent is a bit of a nerd; he tries to teach himself something new and is the most advanced reader out of the three. He often butts into adult conversations to put his two cents in. Vincent spews out random facts at every chance he gets. Vincent also has to constantly move or make noises to himself. He also likes to take things apart and tries to rebuild them; because of this, Vincent is no longer allowed to use the TV remote. He is also a bit of a mama's boy as he adores Mary greatly. Vincent distrusts any man that approaches his mother and will glare at them until they leave.
Appearance: Vincent is about the same size as Cynthia. He has a white coat like the rest of his family. His hair is dark brown, much darker than his mother's. Vincent has a shaggier version of a bowl cut and sometimes his bangs cover his rounded glasses. Vincent has a strange hazel-gray eye color, which Mary has no idea who in her family had eyes like he does. He has floppy ears and a normal tail, along with a small black spot behind his left ear. Vincent typically wears long sleeved dress shirts or sweaters with a brown vest and slacks. If not for his small size, he could easily be mistaken for an adult for the way he dresses.
Likes: Reading, tinkering with electronics, baths, proving Cybil wrong, and spending time with Mary.
Dislikes: Being called "Egg Head" by Cybil, roughhousing with Cybil, being proved wrong, being away from Mary, and heights.
Powers: None
Weaknesses: Vincent has separation anxiety and can't stand to be away from Mary for more than twenty minutes.
History: Vincent is the baby of the family. Even though he never saw his father abuse his mother, he always disliked James. He wanted nothing to do with him or be in any way like him. Vincent was glad when they moved out of the house and in with their aunt. Once they moved out of Maria's house, Vincent has adjusted fairly well.
Crush: Too young
Mate: Way too young
Offspring: Way too young
Other: Vincent has a "lab assistant" called Newton; Newton is a stuffed dolphin toy.

~Note: Will add in Maria once the feeling is right; Mary and the kids won't come in until a couple pages in.
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Postby vervainium » Mon Apr 16, 2018 2:14 pm

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Name: Jameson Cole Harris
Age: 30 years
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Species/Breed: Canine - American Bully
Occupation: Mechanic/Construction worker

Personality: Jameson is a very hard working, no-nonsense type of brute. He is a bit of a killjoy, not all the time, but more often than not he is serious - especially when it comes to his work. James isn't one to be taken lightly, he has an intimidating outward appearance and if you dare to do something stupid his attitude is just as threatening. However, although he may not look it, Jameson isn't always the 'tough guy' - when alone or with friends he is pretty chill, and you'll find out that he enjoys having a good time and being playful. He certainly doesn't seem that way from the start, however, so it's up to you if you're interested in becoming friends. James won't go out if his way to get to know you. He is also sarcastic, witty, and has no verbal filter. He says whatever he wants whenever he wants and doesn't give a crap what other's might think about it.
Likes: Weapons, baseball, alcohol, working out, trucks, rock music, horror, tattoos, dancing (but that's a secret)
Dislikes: Girly things, stuck up businessmen, social media, snow, “mainstream” things/topics, ignorance, yoga
Powers: He's pretty muscle-ly. But other than that, no actual 'power'.
Weaknesses: Tacos and pretty ladies.

History: Jameson was born and partly raised in Maine before his parents split and he was taken by his mother to live somewhere in Vermont. He, his brother, and mother lived in Vermont for the better of six years before his mother found another husband, and his job moved them to New Castle, Pennsylvania, where Jameson spent the rest of his years. And just recently, he moved to Pittsburgh, to try and complete a dream of his; becoming a player of the Pittsburgh Pirates. But alas, no luck so far. So instead, he moved to something that could get him money, and he put his mechanical intelligence to work.

Romantic Interest: None at the moment.
Spouse: None at the moment.
Offspring: None at the moment.
Other: this beautiful art is nikolaspascal's, character mine
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Re: 1 x 1 with Scotland

Postby Boomer » Mon Apr 16, 2018 2:22 pm

OOC: Accepted of course! And that artwork is stunning, wow.
BIC:
Alessa was sitting in the backseat of a taxi. She looked out the window as it was lightly raining. The girl was off in her own world, wondering what her new home would be like. She wasn't picky, she just wanted a safe place to live. The pup looked over to her suitcase; inside contained her medical records, a bottle of iron pills, her sketchbook and pencils. Alessa had her most prized possession, a stuffed dog she called Scarlett, sitting on her lap. When the taxi came to a stop, Alessa collected her suitcase and got out. As the taxi drove away, Alessa swiftly walked into the front yard and up the porch. She was a bit nervous about meeting her new foster parent; she didn't have any information about them. Alessa took a deep breath before looking to Scarlett. "Well, this is it..." she whispered. Alessa smoothed out the over sized dress she was given and tried to fix her matted hair. The girl was painfully thin as the dress was a size too big. She had never let the nurses brush out her hair once it grew back in; her mother would often beat her with a brush. Alessa felt a bit anxious, which was rather normal for her; she hadn't been out in the real world for almost three years. Alessa took one more deep breath before she knocked on the door. She took a step back as she waited for someone to answer the door.
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Postby vervainium » Mon Apr 16, 2018 2:41 pm

      JAMESON HARRIS
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      Jameson lie sprawled on a king sized bed, sheets and blankets entangled and in a mess, listening to the faint sound of rain overlapping the early morning news on his television. Suddenly, the sound of muffled banging made his ears twitch - at first; he assumed it was the wind, but once he opened his eyes to reveal the time on his alarm - he jolted upward and threw the covers off his body. 'Damn!' he thought he scrambled to get dressed. He had overslept and forgot about the young girl he was meant to be fostering. She was probably already here and waiting for him - this definitely was not a good first impression, especially if he were to end up adopting this girl... which.... he had strongly considered. But first, he would foster her, and see how things worked out.

      Finally, James had gotten himself somewhat presentable before he opened his door, peering down at the girl who clutched a stuffed animal for dear life. James knelt down, and let a small smile pull at his maw, which softened his facial expression... and hopefully made him look a bit less threatening. "You must be Alessa..." He grinned, "Come on, get out of the rain... you must be cold," he stood and held the door open, allowing the young girl to come in. Jameson was actually quite nervous, which was rare. He had to be on his best behavior and that was not his strong suit. If not, she would end up going back where she came from and looking for yet another foster.
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Re: 1 x 1 with Scotland

Postby Boomer » Fri Apr 20, 2018 4:11 am

Alessa pricked her ears as the door was open and a rather buff figure stood inside. She typically was weary of men and women; men because she hadn't had a father in her life and women because, well... that was obvious. 'He could kill me if he wanted to...' she instantly thought. Alessa shook away the thought, as she didn't want to judge him by appearance alone. She hated it when others would judge her for her appearance. The girl picked up her suitcase from the porch, then entered the house. "T-thank you f-for inviting me i-into your home." she said, clearly a bit nervous. Alessa had been told by the nurses to be polite and grateful. Alessa set her suitcase down, moved Scarlett to her left paw, then offered her right paw for Jameson to shake. She was shaking ever so slightly. Alessa glanced around the house for a moment to help distract herself.
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Re: 1 x 1 with Scotland

Postby Boomer » Mon Apr 23, 2018 5:39 am

OOC: Bump
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