Post by lennox on Feb 2, 2010 14:58:33 GMT -5
º ßasics º
Calling: Lennox (Len)
Age: 6 years
Gender: Male
Species/Breed: English Bulldog
º I §ee you £ooking at me º
Pelt/Hair color and length: Short, straight, dense coat. Mostly red in colour with white on face, chest and underbelly.
Eye color: Dark brown, almost black.
Build (height, weight, overall structure): Short and compact, he weighs in at a whopping 55lbs for only being around two foot tall at the shoulders.
Detailed Description (or picture):
º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º
History: Fluffy clouds filled the sky.The ground beneath them a sea of green,dotted with islands of blue, yellow and purple,each with their own scent and a reason for being. The sun was warmer than he'd have liked it but with shade just a few feet away it didn't matter, he was happy where he was.
A crescent of trees to his right and home to the left. His children liked the trees. They climbed them and swung from them and sqealed in delight at every opportunity. It didn't make much sense to Lennox. They weren't *his* children of course, but they were as good as. While their human parents kept themselves busy in home and at work, he took over all responsibilities. Even with a full house he was never off duty, a guard & companion, 24/7.
With a reason for being, Lennox was more than content. It would always be this easy.
Smoke,screams,sirens. Everything gone. Prison, angry dogs,strangers,come,go,walk,sit.
He'd seen it all. Whats the point?
Five months later they were all alone. It was nothing new to Lennox.
Personality: BUM.....BOM.......BUM......BOM ....A few steps is all it takes for heads to turn. Whether he likes it or not, Len certainly makes an entrance. At a glance, you'd assume that Lennox would rather be anywhere else right now than in your company. Its a face that Lennox carries morning, noon and night. Wherever he may be, whoever he's with. Lennox looks UN-IM-PRESSED.
He doesn't care much for squabbles and couldn't tell you the last time he'd considered another form of life his enemy. Those bee's 3 summers ago were quite a handful but we'll save that tale for another day. His sexlife is nonexistant and amount of canine pals he's had in the last 4 years you could count on one paw.
With his belly firmly on the ground and a good view of his surroundings, he's set for the day. Lazy afternoons come and go and apart from a good feed before bed, Lennox doesn't do a great deal of anything. A lazy bulldog is nothing new but this is a whole new extreme. Lennox may have moved slow, but it was only because Lennox didn't have to move for anybody.
A friendly nod is the best you'll get. He doesn't dislike you, he just doesn't care that much about you either. Not caring is easy enough. Less hearts get broken,less mistakes are made. No, Lennox knows what he's doing. Watching the world tick over without a care in the world. He's too old for fun and games, he says. He's had his fair share of both. The days in front shall be easy. He'll hear the stories of many a dogs adventure and for him thats more than enough.
He walks alone now. It wasn't always the case. Those who got close stayed there,even if the love he gave was neither deserved or appreciated. For all the negative memories he carries, there are thoughts of overall success. Everything turns out well in the end, especially for those with their head in the right place.
And his head most certainly is.
º †here's No Place £ike Home º
Parents: Unknown
Siblings: None
Other Family: None
Friends: None yet
Group: Loner for now, possibly will join pack after RPing a bit.
Rank:
º Prove ¥ourself º
Where did you find us? Jenn made me do it.
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RPG Sample: The crowd had disolved. Only people in uniform remained. Some gave him a sympathetic smile, others didn't notice he was there. Before he knew it he was in the back of a van. They acted like friends but it was all a con. He couldn't make out much of what was happening now. The small blacked out windows weren't designed for human watching,he worked that out from the start.
All he wanted was to do his job,they took that from him. Before the smoke had cleared he was moving. It wasn't a terribly long journey but the instant his paw hit hard ground he knew he was lost. Barks of distress filled the air as he was lead through a brightly lit corridor. Cell doors on either side as far as he could see. A door was opened and closed behind him, 6th on the left. He didn't like it but it was out of his hands. He'd never even tried door opening before.
The morning came too soon. The bright lights stunned him and the chirping coming from the ken next door didn't make things any better.A Jack Russell with the oh so imaginative name of "Jackie" kept himself busy getting the attention of everyone and everything within earshot. Jackie tired himself out by barking at anything with a heartbeat. Barking and spinning and acting like the spoiled little shit he used to be.
When the sun had gone down, he took it easy. He chatted at Lennox with a youthful confidence thats blown with your first knock. When its all too easy, arrogance grows & that was definitely the case with Jackie. Lennox didn't need this right now.
With a turn of the head,he was officially switched off for the night, not that he was ever really switched on in the first place. He had no time for his new neighbour. A good dog knows his place,a dog that doesn't isn't worth your time. He closed his eyes and played out the last few days in his head.
Tomorrow is a brand new day
Lennox sounds great, welcome aboard.