Post by .damacre. on Apr 22, 2007 11:23:42 GMT -5
Name: Dhamon
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Rottweiler
Personality: Dhamon is haughty, outspoken, flirtatious, and rebellious. This rottie is not one to quarrel with. He was born without a conscious and he has never experienced love. Lust is something all to common for the massive brute, however.
Likes: Conflict, adreneline, and dominance.
Dislikes:Fear, cowardice, and sneaking.
Fears:Submission.
Strengths: Physical stamina and a fair bit of mental capacity.
Weaknesses: Overly confident.
History: From a puppy the brute was an orphan. He lived off of scraps and scampered away from uncaring feet in crowds. When he came of age he decided to begin taking what he needed. For a brief time he was a "trouble" dog, people avoided him and children cowered from him. After being caught once by two dog catchers and escaping he began to take more precautions.
For such a large dog he can be quite friendly, he loves competition, usually accompanied by the taste of blood. No angel sits upon his shoulder to tell him something is wrong, and the devil works overtime.
Picture: -coming soon-
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Rottweiler
Personality: Dhamon is haughty, outspoken, flirtatious, and rebellious. This rottie is not one to quarrel with. He was born without a conscious and he has never experienced love. Lust is something all to common for the massive brute, however.
Likes: Conflict, adreneline, and dominance.
Dislikes:
Fears:
Strengths: Physical stamina and a fair bit of mental capacity.
Weaknesses: Overly confident.
History: From a puppy the brute was an orphan. He lived off of scraps and scampered away from uncaring feet in crowds. When he came of age he decided to begin taking what he needed. For a brief time he was a "trouble" dog, people avoided him and children cowered from him. After being caught once by two dog catchers and escaping he began to take more precautions.
For such a large dog he can be quite friendly, he loves competition, usually accompanied by the taste of blood. No angel sits upon his shoulder to tell him something is wrong, and the devil works overtime.
Picture: -coming soon-
