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Description
Name: Joseph
Nickname: Joe, Joey (This one is not recommended.)
Age: 3 Human years, 18 dog years
Gender: Male
Breed: Doberman x Pharaoh hound
Rank: High school Student
Residence: In the mayor's East Side Luxurious Apartment

Accessories:
A red collar with his name engraved on it.

Personality:-Submissive- -Jumpy- -Protective- -Closed- -Polite-
Submissive: Joseph will never argue his point in or try to go against another's idea. Too much fear plague's him and he finds it far to dangerous to try to do anything to anger another. He has a bad habit of agreeing with the last person he spoke to without good reason, simply not to anger then. He will also cower down is an argument arises, not run away but simply curl up and hide under his paws, 'for running away may simply make the punishment worse.'

Jumpy: Joseph is easily frightened, he tends to flinch if another moves their paw or advances in the slightest way that seems like it could be a strike to his or attack him, even if the other has no reason prior to want to do so. He is easily spooked by loud noises or new thing, as well as bright lights and things that are going quickly.

Protective: Over small things others can strike an easy cord with him. Joseph tends to act rather protective about any food he is given as well as can act protective over younger dogs, though if confrontation does occur Joseph don't fight but simply be a distraction to cause the offensive dog's attention to draw to himself and the other dog have time to get away.

Closed: When meeting a new dog he seems very closed, he will do his best to avoid them completely and seem very uncomfortable with interacting with others at first. The other needs to be the one to engage him in interaction and be rather persistent to get anywhere with him.

Polite: Joseph is very stiff and polite to those he is forced to interact with. He seems uncomfortable all over in his facial expression but will do as any gentle hound should. He will hold doors open and let others go first at things and offer assistance to those who he must and he never looks angry nor does a thing that is frowned upon.

Brief History:

'I am Joseph. I know there was something more to the name but I do not know...

I had a beautiful mother and a strong father and a couple of siblings but know not where they are now. I don't recollect how long I was with that monster but it was horrible. Every day he would enter that dim light less room and he would talk to me. Shout at me, and would hurt me. There were hooks and knives and other things, he would hack at me now and again, generally the same area. I wasn't alone at first. But that didn't make anything better. It was my best friend Rosa who was with me. The two of us... And she... She was worse off then me I think, the beast...He forced himself upon her and did it very often. Our shouts... he screams... All of them unheard, every single one... She had carried his pups several times, and each time when they were born... He would kill them in front of us. In front of her. Eventually she died, and I was alone with him. I was thankful for that. That she was finally able to escape him. But he got fouler. He got said he had become mad with my voice, and so he took it. After that it was horrible. Silent screams knowing that there was absolutely no chance that anyone else would here me. No hope. Just pain. Then the uniform people found me (Cops) and now I don't know what to do.'

Relationships: (self-explanitory)
-Loath/Despise
-Annoyance
-Discomfort
-Suspicious
-Acquaintance
-Neutral
-Respect
- regret
-Enemies
-Friend
-Best friend
-Crush
-Love
-Mate
-Family
Dead

Other:

-Has no anterior tongue

-Seems to always tremble

-Loves the light of the night but frequently finds the day too bright

-His tail is crooked from being broken in two spots and not healing back right

Role Play Example:

Joseph sat still, his body still aching from the last, and cherishing the silence and stillness of the break. He wagged his tail slowly as he wheezed, a frown drawn on his face. His eyes wide and his heart pounded as he listened fearing the return of the phantom of a dog that would enter, his gritted his claws on the floor in a rhythmical pattern to give himself some sense of time, though the longer he did it the more he seemed to tremble and shake, the anticipation killing him, eventually shaking too bad to be able to have a smooth and even sound. His ears twitched as he thought he heard something but shaking his head as he caught on that it was his own action that had caused the noise. He put his head down trying to lessen his trembling but to no avail, eventually his put his paws over his eyes and sat giving up and just trying to sleep until the next time he would awaken by the monster.

Description
Name: Joseph
Nickname: Joe, Joey (This one is not recommended.)
Age: 3 Human years, 18 dog years
Gender: Male
Breed: Doberman x Pharaoh hound
Rank: High school Student
Residence: In the mayor's East Side Luxurious Apartment

Accessories:
A red collar with his name engraved on it.

Personality:-Submissive- -Jumpy- -Protective- -Closed- -Polite-
Submissive: Joseph will never argue his point in or try to go against another's idea. Too much fear plague's him and he finds it far to dangerous to try to do anything to anger another. He has a bad habit of agreeing with the last person he spoke to without good reason, simply not to anger then. He will also cower down is an argument arises, not run away but simply curl up and hide under his paws, 'for running away may simply make the punishment worse.'

Jumpy: Joseph is easily frightened, he tends to flinch if another moves their paw or advances in the slightest way that seems like it could be a strike to his or attack him, even if the other has no reason prior to want to do so. He is easily spooked by loud noises or new thing, as well as bright lights and things that are going quickly.

Protective: Over small things others can strike an easy cord with him. Joseph tends to act rather protective about any food he is given as well as can act protective over younger dogs, though if confrontation does occur Joseph don't fight but simply be a distraction to cause the offensive dog's attention to draw to himself and the other dog have time to get away.

Closed: When meeting a new dog he seems very closed, he will do his best to avoid them completely and seem very uncomfortable with interacting with others at first. The other needs to be the one to engage him in interaction and be rather persistent to get anywhere with him.

Polite: Joseph is very stiff and polite to those he is forced to interact with. He seems uncomfortable all over in his facial expression but will do as any gentle hound should. He will hold doors open and let others go first at things and offer assistance to those who he must and he never looks angry nor does a thing that is frowned upon.

Brief History:

'I am Joseph. I know there was something more to the name but I do not know...

I had a beautiful mother and a strong father and a couple of siblings but know not where they are now. I don't recollect how long I was with that monster but it was horrible. Every day he would enter that dim light less room and he would talk to me. Shout at me, and would hurt me. There were hooks and knives and other things, he would hack at me now and again, generally the same area. I wasn't alone at first. But that didn't make anything better. It was my best friend Rosa who was with me. The two of us... And she... She was worse off then me I think, the beast...He forced himself upon her and did it very often. Our shouts... he screams... All of them unheard, every single one... She had carried his pups several times, and each time when they were born... He would kill them in front of us. In front of her. Eventually she died, and I was alone with him. I was thankful for that. That she was finally able to escape him. But he got fouler. He got said he had become mad with my voice, and so he took it. After that it was horrible. Silent screams knowing that there was absolutely no chance that anyone else would here me. No hope. Just pain. Then the uniform people found me (Cops) and now I don't know what to do.'

Relationships: (self-explanitory)
-Loath/Despise
-Annoyance
-Discomfort
-Suspicious
-Acquaintance
-Neutral
-Respect
- regret
-Enemies
-Friend
-Best friend
-Crush
-Love
-Mate
-Family
Dead

Other:

-Has no anterior tongue

-Seems to always tremble

-Loves the light of the night but frequently finds the day too bright

-His tail is crooked from being broken in two spots and not healing back right

Role Play Example:

Joseph sat still, his body still aching from the last, and cherishing the silence and stillness of the break. He wagged his tail slowly as he wheezed, a frown drawn on his face. His eyes wide and his heart pounded as he listened fearing the return of the phantom of a dog that would enter, his gritted his claws on the floor in a rhythmical pattern to give himself some sense of time, though the longer he did it the more he seemed to tremble and shake, the anticipation killing him, eventually shaking too bad to be able to have a smooth and even sound. His ears twitched as he thought he heard something but shaking his head as he caught on that it was his own action that had caused the noise. He put his head down trying to lessen his trembling but to no avail, eventually his put his paws over his eyes and sat giving up and just trying to sleep until the next time he would awaken by the monster.