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Canidale Supply Store

(King has always been covered in scars like this, I just never draw them cause I'm hekkin lazy)

Name: King
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Orientation: Heterosexual

Breed: American Bulldog
Status: Unaltered
Height: 27 inches
Weight: 120lbs
Build: Big-boned, Muscular frame with a wide chest

Region: Drifter
Faction: Stray
Job: N/A
Rank: Rogue
Canidale Points: 1684

Family: N/A
      Parents: -
      Siblings: -
      Other: -

      Mate: -
      Offspring: -

Personality:
Stoic
King feels that feelings only get in the way of survival. He learned long ago that taking things personally- putting emotions before logic- will only cause more harm. King keeps all his pain and fear and lonesomeness stuffed inside of him so as to protect himself from others who might try to extort his feelings.

Paranoid
King sees everyone as untrustworthy. He's learned to pick and chose his battles, but he refuses to truly trust anyone. He only gives people the chance to betray him when he feels it's safe enough to do so. He is very on edge, and overthinks everything, though he tries his best to keep his nervousness to himself so as not to tip off anyone to his constant fear.

Lonely
King has a constantly suppressed thirst for affection. He can't bring himself to trust anyone, yet he yearns for the company of others. He spends most his time avoiding all life in the city, but when he does find someone to talk to, he finds himself as some sort of eerie force that lingers around his victim longer than they feel comfortable with.

Aggressive
For the most part, King is silent, cold, and reserved, but it's not uncommon for him to shoot off at the mouth and start a fight (or at least unintentionally scare the living daylights out of somebody...). King does have a sort of protective nature towards his faction, and that nature is mainly expressed by aggression towards untrustworthy people or situations. You'll never see him be compassionate towards his people, but he's not too scared to pick a fight for them.

Pre-Group History:
King was born to a pair of AKC registered american bulldogs along with the 8 other pups in his litter. As breeding stock, his parents held little value in the children as they new they'd be taken from them within a few months, yet the whole family still had a sort of cold, all encompassing bond with one another. King found much enjoyment with his family and the human who owned them, and would later grow up to realize that the time he spent with them would be the happiest days of his life- perhaps the only truly happy days of his life. The months came and went faster than anyone hoped, and soon all the pups were adopted. King was among one of the first to go, and watching his parents and siblings not even bother to move a muscle as he yelped for help behind the bars of a carrier was heartbreaking. He learned that day how everything, every joy in your life, can all go away so quickly- too quickly to bear. for the first few weeks King sulked around in his new home, moping on the floor, only getting up to eat or drink or go on an unwanted walk with his human. His new owner tried everything to make him happy, and after a month, King finally gave in and decided to allow himself to love his new companion. In his eyes, his family had abandoned him, so there was no point grieving over the loss of those who had clearly forgotten him. Once the baby bulldog's spirits had lifted, his owner gave him the world- decking him out with clothes and accessories, and feeding him lots of treats and tasty food. He'd take the dog anywhere he could (mainly just to show him off) and King loved the attention.

It wasn't until King's owner found a mate when his life truly hit rock bottom. It was almost as if that woman caused him to forget about the dog. She stole all his time from him, and her cold stares startled King. He didn't know what he was doing wrong. King tried his best to get his owner's attention any chance he got, but the second that woman came into their house it was as if he meant nothing to the man anymore...and then their was the baby. That baby caused King to never go on another walk, to lay in his bed alone all day waiting for someone to notice him, to go hungry because his owner was too busy to feed him. He was almost completely forgotten-- and even loathed. That woman was nothing but trouble from the moment she stepped into his house, and her constant glaring and subtle, snide remarks only grew more poignant and more frequent and time when one. Finally, to the point where he was exiled from his own home.

King liked to imagine it was all the woman's idea, but with the way his owner had been treating him those last few months... that probably wasn't true. Either way, King stuck around in the yard for a while after he was kicked out. Sometimes the woman would go outside and throw things at him and he'd run away, only to come back a few hours later. With all the neglect, he was desperate for attention, even if it came from someone who clearly wanted nothing to do with him. Aside from the occasional projectiles, the only thing that tore him away from his former home was his voracious hunger.

After begging, stealing, and fighting for food for a few weeks, only to go back to a home where he was plainly unwelcome, King had a change of heart. Something had snapped, broken, inside him, something that couldn't be fixed even if he wanted it to be. All the brawling and betrayal had torn him up inside and out and he hadn't even noticed until it finally destroyed him. King's heart was now clenched with a intense black fire, and he let the flame rage withing him. He learned his lesson- there was no point loving people, trusting in anyone. His feelings only brought him pain his entire life, so he threw them out. He left those people that had forsaken him and took the first train he could catch to where ever it was going. He just wanted to get away from it all.

King spent the next few years of his life on the streets, hopping from city to city as he saw fit- his most recent stop, the small town of Canidale. His body grew worn from travel and fighting and his heart only grew harder as he continued to see the world through his corrupted mind.

Currency Log:
DoC|King's Currency Log
KING

CP Level: 1684
Current kibble amount: 739
Unsold Items:

Group History
+2 Kibble for joining
+1 Kibble I dunno about all that...
+1 Kibble Just can't wait to be king
+1 Kibble King Stat Chart
+1 Kibble DoC Expressions meme
+1 Kibble A Quick Chat | King and Angus
+1 Kibble DoC|Roug

Other:
Relationship Tracker
(I'll be adding all the dogs he's attacked later)

Items:
-Cardigan's Collar
-Silver Medal (5% Chance increase of items found during Scavenging)
-Bronze Medal (5% Chance increase of items found during Exploration)
-Paint

Description

QUICK LINK:

Strays Faction Information

General Rules, Guidelines, and References

Currency Information

Group Activities

Canidale Supply Store

(King has always been covered in scars like this, I just never draw them cause I'm hekkin lazy)

Name: King
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Orientation: Heterosexual

Breed: American Bulldog
Status: Unaltered
Height: 27 inches
Weight: 120lbs
Build: Big-boned, Muscular frame with a wide chest

Region: Drifter
Faction: Stray
Job: N/A
Rank: Rogue
Canidale Points: 1684

Family: N/A
      Parents: -
      Siblings: -
      Other: -

      Mate: -
      Offspring: -

Personality:
Stoic
King feels that feelings only get in the way of survival. He learned long ago that taking things personally- putting emotions before logic- will only cause more harm. King keeps all his pain and fear and lonesomeness stuffed inside of him so as to protect himself from others who might try to extort his feelings.

Paranoid
King sees everyone as untrustworthy. He's learned to pick and chose his battles, but he refuses to truly trust anyone. He only gives people the chance to betray him when he feels it's safe enough to do so. He is very on edge, and overthinks everything, though he tries his best to keep his nervousness to himself so as not to tip off anyone to his constant fear.

Lonely
King has a constantly suppressed thirst for affection. He can't bring himself to trust anyone, yet he yearns for the company of others. He spends most his time avoiding all life in the city, but when he does find someone to talk to, he finds himself as some sort of eerie force that lingers around his victim longer than they feel comfortable with.

Aggressive
For the most part, King is silent, cold, and reserved, but it's not uncommon for him to shoot off at the mouth and start a fight (or at least unintentionally scare the living daylights out of somebody...). King does have a sort of protective nature towards his faction, and that nature is mainly expressed by aggression towards untrustworthy people or situations. You'll never see him be compassionate towards his people, but he's not too scared to pick a fight for them.

Pre-Group History:
King was born to a pair of AKC registered american bulldogs along with the 8 other pups in his litter. As breeding stock, his parents held little value in the children as they new they'd be taken from them within a few months, yet the whole family still had a sort of cold, all encompassing bond with one another. King found much enjoyment with his family and the human who owned them, and would later grow up to realize that the time he spent with them would be the happiest days of his life- perhaps the only truly happy days of his life. The months came and went faster than anyone hoped, and soon all the pups were adopted. King was among one of the first to go, and watching his parents and siblings not even bother to move a muscle as he yelped for help behind the bars of a carrier was heartbreaking. He learned that day how everything, every joy in your life, can all go away so quickly- too quickly to bear. for the first few weeks King sulked around in his new home, moping on the floor, only getting up to eat or drink or go on an unwanted walk with his human. His new owner tried everything to make him happy, and after a month, King finally gave in and decided to allow himself to love his new companion. In his eyes, his family had abandoned him, so there was no point grieving over the loss of those who had clearly forgotten him. Once the baby bulldog's spirits had lifted, his owner gave him the world- decking him out with clothes and accessories, and feeding him lots of treats and tasty food. He'd take the dog anywhere he could (mainly just to show him off) and King loved the attention.

It wasn't until King's owner found a mate when his life truly hit rock bottom. It was almost as if that woman caused him to forget about the dog. She stole all his time from him, and her cold stares startled King. He didn't know what he was doing wrong. King tried his best to get his owner's attention any chance he got, but the second that woman came into their house it was as if he meant nothing to the man anymore...and then their was the baby. That baby caused King to never go on another walk, to lay in his bed alone all day waiting for someone to notice him, to go hungry because his owner was too busy to feed him. He was almost completely forgotten-- and even loathed. That woman was nothing but trouble from the moment she stepped into his house, and her constant glaring and subtle, snide remarks only grew more poignant and more frequent and time when one. Finally, to the point where he was exiled from his own home.

King liked to imagine it was all the woman's idea, but with the way his owner had been treating him those last few months... that probably wasn't true. Either way, King stuck around in the yard for a while after he was kicked out. Sometimes the woman would go outside and throw things at him and he'd run away, only to come back a few hours later. With all the neglect, he was desperate for attention, even if it came from someone who clearly wanted nothing to do with him. Aside from the occasional projectiles, the only thing that tore him away from his former home was his voracious hunger.

After begging, stealing, and fighting for food for a few weeks, only to go back to a home where he was plainly unwelcome, King had a change of heart. Something had snapped, broken, inside him, something that couldn't be fixed even if he wanted it to be. All the brawling and betrayal had torn him up inside and out and he hadn't even noticed until it finally destroyed him. King's heart was now clenched with a intense black fire, and he let the flame rage withing him. He learned his lesson- there was no point loving people, trusting in anyone. His feelings only brought him pain his entire life, so he threw them out. He left those people that had forsaken him and took the first train he could catch to where ever it was going. He just wanted to get away from it all.

King spent the next few years of his life on the streets, hopping from city to city as he saw fit- his most recent stop, the small town of Canidale. His body grew worn from travel and fighting and his heart only grew harder as he continued to see the world through his corrupted mind.

Currency Log:
DoC|King's Currency Log
KING

CP Level: 1684
Current kibble amount: 739
Unsold Items:

Group History
+2 Kibble for joining
+1 Kibble I dunno about all that...
+1 Kibble Just can't wait to be king
+1 Kibble King Stat Chart
+1 Kibble DoC Expressions meme
+1 Kibble A Quick Chat | King and Angus
+1 Kibble DoC|Roug

Other:
Relationship Tracker
(I'll be adding all the dogs he's attacked later)

Items:
-Cardigan's Collar
-Silver Medal (5% Chance increase of items found during Scavenging)
-Bronze Medal (5% Chance increase of items found during Exploration)
-Paint