Dante

[Ψ Dante Ψ]

º ßasics º

OOC Name/Nickname: SYPHERZ!!!! o.o;

Calling: Dante (Don - tay)

Age: 5 Years

Gender: Male

Species/Breed: Domestic / Rhodesian Ridgeback

º I §ee you £ooking at me º

Pelt/Hair color and length: A short course pelt softening to velvet along his throat, chest, and belly with colors of rich mahogany red along his back while fading to and amber red along his sides.

Eye color: Tarnished Gold

Build (height, weight, overall structure): Weighing in at an odd 79 lbs of solid muscles, he stands at 27 inches at the shoulder.

Detailed Description (or picture): Visual 1, Visual 2, Visual 3, Visual 4

º The þast Molds Who We BecØme º

History: Born off the island this cowboy was trained to be a police dog. At 3 years he'd graduated top of his class, partnered with a crude take no crap officer, they would find they worked well together. Several large drug busts and news reports later landed Dante and his department an award. But as with such rising icons in their particular world he became a target of the drug lords. On a covert op, amid the loud explosions and bright lights he and his partner were caught unaware. A single bullet took the officers life, enraged he'd attacked only to be clubbed down unto an unconscious state.

The sounds of a cage door opening and a laugh that, to his ears at least, didn't sound sane slowly pulled him from the blacken bliss. Rough hands pulled him onto a freezing surface, even strapped something over his muzzle before one eye managed to roll open to see a gleaming blade descend toward his skull before the blackness took him once again. Thus began his brief life at the compound.

He wasn't always kept in a state of sedation, no during those short moments of conciseness he'd attack the door of his kennel every time a body passed by, had even managed to tear open the arm that had stupidly entered his small domain. Nightmares of his fallen comrade haunted the canine through the darkness of his subs conscience. It was during one such dream that the explosion happened, in the chaos he'd slaughtered the humans he'd come across. Those that had somehow managed to survive the blast did not survive a meeting with his jaws.

When next he came to himself he was outside the compound laying in a soft patch of sparkling green clovers...and so his story continues onward with a new life...

Personality: Dante's cold attitude and harsh punishments lent him a reputation for brutality, at least if you were the unlucky fool to fall on his bad side. With a sharp intelligence, and a morbid sense of humor this canine struts through life at his own pace. If you didn't like it, well that was just to bad. You may be wondering though at what you may find beneath the skin when you look into the heart of this dog. When the occasion calls this cowboy can turn up the charm to full blast, deceptively sweet though once given his heart remains true.

º †here's No Place £ike Home º

Parents: Unknown
Siblings: Unknown
Other Family: Unknown
Friends: Many and few
Half of the Island Character Resides: East Side
Group: Tartarus
Rank: Trying out for Alpha or Beta, if not those then warrior.

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