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Updates
2/17/20 Application uploaded
3/3/20 Design Changed
5/21/2020 Officially dormant, may come back in the future

Name: Mohawk, Mo
Age: Young Adult
Gender: Male
Breed: Coonhound Smooth Collie mix
Weight: 55 lbs
Height: 23 in

Faction: Pet
Notoriety Level: Nobody
Job: Companion

Personality:
+ Positive +

|| Alert - | Earnest - Passionate | Appreciative ||
Mo is very passionate dog and gives his all in almost any situation. Whether it be to a dog he trusts, a human who watches after him, or another who shares his same ideas, he lets the other party know his convictions. Do to being so earnest, Mo is not one to usually lie either.
Always on the tip of his toes, Mo rarely never not knows what's going on. He only occasionally misses a detail here and there, but the information he does acquire stays with him for a while. He almost always notices when something is amiss around him.

~ Neutral ~

|| Moralistic | Self-conscious ||
Mo is not one to go against in what he believes is right. He is a sucker for staying true to others and law, but also himself. To turn on one's own convictions is considered to be the one of the worst actions one can commit in Mo eyes. Due to this, he is also very self-critical and self-conscious of himself. He tends to be always aware of what actions he is committing and how they may affect others and himself.

- Negative -

|| Skittish - Nervous | Paranoid | Cowardly ||
Unfortunately, due to his history, Mo is a very skittish dog. His head is always on a spiral; checking his surroundings. He tends to be scared by the smallest things and almost always worrying. When considering his past, this is reasonable for him to act like this and also be so paranoid. This causes him to take a while to trust others and is usually skeptical of them for quite some time. Mo is also very cowardly; he hates to make the first move and rather have someone else stand up for him and look out for his own well being. However, when it comes to his convictions, passions, and morals, he will reluctantly stand up for himself, granted he will not be happy doing so, however.

Backstory:

Puphood
Mo had a very tough beginning to his life. Born on the streets, he was the smallest of his siblings, which caused him to get frequently left behind or left out of certain situations. His mother, this being her first litter, cherished her pups, but made sure to give Mo extra attention. Thanks to his mothers dedication, Mo and his siblings grew up healthy and full of life.
Juvenile
Time progressed, and as juvenile dogs do, Mo’s siblings began to start new lives on their own. However, Mo was reluctant to leave his mother’s side. While he did survive his pup years, compared to his siblings Mo had no clue how to survive on his own. For another year, Mo stayed by his mother’s side, somewhat living off of her graces. That was until she was expecting another litter and had to tell Mo it was his time to go. Heartbroken, Mo tried his best to live on his own. Making a den behind a dumpster in an alleyway, Mo survived off of eating garbage from nearby restaurants and pity scraps from passerby’s. As time passed, Mo became more skittish and paranoid. He couldn’t sleep due to being petrified of what he couldn’t see around a dark corner. The strays around him were worried about him and offered guidance, but Mo declined. He believed there was something out to get him, and he didn’t want to put other dogs in danger. And then it finally happened.One rainy night, Mo was hunkered down in his favorite spot, his eyes wide open. Suddenly there was a loud waling noise that grew louder and louder. Deciding whether to stay and hide or run, Mo scampered from his hiding place down an alley that exited into a main city road. Suddenly, above him were large flashing lights, and the loudest whirring noise Mo had ever heard. The beast ruffled and whipped his fur from above, as the lights sent Mo into a epileptic seizure. As the beast moved on, Mo was safe from the strobing lights and the loud sounds traveled farther away. Shaking, Mo stood up from the ground, just to fall asleep at the corner of the alley way, exhausted. When the next morning finally broke, Mo was surrounded by humans and was captured and taken to a shelter. Here, Mo lived for half a year. While he couldn’t roam and be free like he was on the streets, Mo was protected, fed, and had a dry, warm place to sleep.
Young Adulthood
In the shelter, dogs next to him would come and go. Apparently these dogs were going to live in houses protected by humans, and Mo thought that was the best idea in the world. As time progressed, more dogs filtered in and then out of the shelter, and Mo wondered when it was going to be his turn to leave. Then, they day finally happened. A young family, a mother, a father, and a 7 year old son recently lost their older collie and were interested in finding a new dog. While the parents wanted to adopt a puppy, their son fell in love with Mo. He thought the hair that ran up the back of his neck and to the top of his head looked like a Mohawk and found it hilarious. So that’s what they named him. Mohawk. Mo for short. And the rest is history.
Group History:

Now living in his new house with his new family in Canidale, Mo is still quite skittish but has learned to enjoy his life a bit more. While he is capable of free roam outside, he prefers to stay near his home unless he is going on a walk with his boy, Henry.

Other:

Voice claim and theme song is Ancient Aliens by Lemon Demon
Mo is epileptic (common for collies) especially since he is double merle (his mother was a coonhound collie mix and his father was a full smooth collie with double merle.)
Mo loves to watch the television and his owners usually leave it on for him when they leave the house
Alignment: Lawful Good
Sexuality: Homosexual

Description

Updates
2/17/20 Application uploaded
3/3/20 Design Changed
5/21/2020 Officially dormant, may come back in the future

Name: Mohawk, Mo
Age: Young Adult
Gender: Male
Breed: Coonhound Smooth Collie mix
Weight: 55 lbs
Height: 23 in

Faction: Pet
Notoriety Level: Nobody
Job: Companion

Personality:
+ Positive +

|| Alert - | Earnest - Passionate | Appreciative ||
Mo is very passionate dog and gives his all in almost any situation. Whether it be to a dog he trusts, a human who watches after him, or another who shares his same ideas, he lets the other party know his convictions. Do to being so earnest, Mo is not one to usually lie either.
Always on the tip of his toes, Mo rarely never not knows what's going on. He only occasionally misses a detail here and there, but the information he does acquire stays with him for a while. He almost always notices when something is amiss around him.

~ Neutral ~

|| Moralistic | Self-conscious ||
Mo is not one to go against in what he believes is right. He is a sucker for staying true to others and law, but also himself. To turn on one's own convictions is considered to be the one of the worst actions one can commit in Mo eyes. Due to this, he is also very self-critical and self-conscious of himself. He tends to be always aware of what actions he is committing and how they may affect others and himself.

- Negative -

|| Skittish - Nervous | Paranoid | Cowardly ||
Unfortunately, due to his history, Mo is a very skittish dog. His head is always on a spiral; checking his surroundings. He tends to be scared by the smallest things and almost always worrying. When considering his past, this is reasonable for him to act like this and also be so paranoid. This causes him to take a while to trust others and is usually skeptical of them for quite some time. Mo is also very cowardly; he hates to make the first move and rather have someone else stand up for him and look out for his own well being. However, when it comes to his convictions, passions, and morals, he will reluctantly stand up for himself, granted he will not be happy doing so, however.

Backstory:

Puphood
Mo had a very tough beginning to his life. Born on the streets, he was the smallest of his siblings, which caused him to get frequently left behind or left out of certain situations. His mother, this being her first litter, cherished her pups, but made sure to give Mo extra attention. Thanks to his mothers dedication, Mo and his siblings grew up healthy and full of life.
Juvenile
Time progressed, and as juvenile dogs do, Mo’s siblings began to start new lives on their own. However, Mo was reluctant to leave his mother’s side. While he did survive his pup years, compared to his siblings Mo had no clue how to survive on his own. For another year, Mo stayed by his mother’s side, somewhat living off of her graces. That was until she was expecting another litter and had to tell Mo it was his time to go. Heartbroken, Mo tried his best to live on his own. Making a den behind a dumpster in an alleyway, Mo survived off of eating garbage from nearby restaurants and pity scraps from passerby’s. As time passed, Mo became more skittish and paranoid. He couldn’t sleep due to being petrified of what he couldn’t see around a dark corner. The strays around him were worried about him and offered guidance, but Mo declined. He believed there was something out to get him, and he didn’t want to put other dogs in danger. And then it finally happened.One rainy night, Mo was hunkered down in his favorite spot, his eyes wide open. Suddenly there was a loud waling noise that grew louder and louder. Deciding whether to stay and hide or run, Mo scampered from his hiding place down an alley that exited into a main city road. Suddenly, above him were large flashing lights, and the loudest whirring noise Mo had ever heard. The beast ruffled and whipped his fur from above, as the lights sent Mo into a epileptic seizure. As the beast moved on, Mo was safe from the strobing lights and the loud sounds traveled farther away. Shaking, Mo stood up from the ground, just to fall asleep at the corner of the alley way, exhausted. When the next morning finally broke, Mo was surrounded by humans and was captured and taken to a shelter. Here, Mo lived for half a year. While he couldn’t roam and be free like he was on the streets, Mo was protected, fed, and had a dry, warm place to sleep.
Young Adulthood
In the shelter, dogs next to him would come and go. Apparently these dogs were going to live in houses protected by humans, and Mo thought that was the best idea in the world. As time progressed, more dogs filtered in and then out of the shelter, and Mo wondered when it was going to be his turn to leave. Then, they day finally happened. A young family, a mother, a father, and a 7 year old son recently lost their older collie and were interested in finding a new dog. While the parents wanted to adopt a puppy, their son fell in love with Mo. He thought the hair that ran up the back of his neck and to the top of his head looked like a Mohawk and found it hilarious. So that’s what they named him. Mohawk. Mo for short. And the rest is history.
Group History:

Now living in his new house with his new family in Canidale, Mo is still quite skittish but has learned to enjoy his life a bit more. While he is capable of free roam outside, he prefers to stay near his home unless he is going on a walk with his boy, Henry.

Other:

Voice claim and theme song is Ancient Aliens by Lemon Demon
Mo is epileptic (common for collies) especially since he is double merle (his mother was a coonhound collie mix and his father was a full smooth collie with double merle.)
Mo loves to watch the television and his owners usually leave it on for him when they leave the house
Alignment: Lawful Good
Sexuality: Homosexual