Post by jaksen on Jun 23, 2007 19:30:41 GMT -5
It's a work in progress, i gotta ink and color him yet
More realistic picture, but wrong colorings and without the scars and what not.
Name: Kreuz
Nicknames: Black Cross, Blade
Codename: -none as of yet-
Gender: Male, unaltered.
Age: 3 1/2
Breed: American Pitbull/ Australian Blue heeler Hybrid
Affiliation: None
Current Status: Wandering Mutt for hire
Rank: -none in a pack, mercinarry in a sense-
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: None
Mate: He's a Studly one
Pups: O.o who knows?
Body Build: Small, but heavily built. Mainly all muscle. He has the strength of a pitbull with the agility of a blue heeler. He has, in a sense, the best of two worlds.
Pelt: Black, White, and Merle. His main pelt color would be the Merle color, the others just accent the rest.
Eyes: Almost yellow Hazel color
Height: 2.3 feet
Weight: 57 pounds
Personality:
This mutt has both brawn and brain. He is clever beyond his appearance and most of the time loves to stump others with his knowledge. He can be a total ass one minute, and a lover the next. He holds his family and friends that he makes along the way very dearly and would fight to the death for them.
If someone were to cross him in any way. He would never forget and find the worst way to get revenge on that person.
History:
He was born in the streets to a mother who was in a harsh pack that treated their females like they were nothing. He was the offspring of a neighboring pack's alpha. This didnt sit to well with his alpha male and thus, the alpha punished his mother by killing her and killing most of his siblings. Kreuz was the only one who was able to get to a decent place and hide. There he watched the alpha and his mother fight to the death, then his siblings being eaten.
This filled Kreuz with fear and hatred for anyone who did something bad to anyone he cared about. At that young age he descided to stoll the streets on his own. He had fought some packs durring his upbringing and was allowed to join only a few.
But death seemed to follow him where ever he went. In these few packs that he was accepted into, they were ultimatly brought down and Kreuz once again was the last standing. He in turn fought the very ones that killed his friends and now works as a mercinarry you could say.
He has no real pack and just tries to make friends along the way. He has pals in high places and in low and keeps in good contact with them.
Fears:
Being alone the most. He always has to be by someone or some other living thing, whether it be human or even a bird or something.
Other than that he would stand up agaisnt the biggest and badest dog with his own huge ego.
**picture comming soon**
More realistic picture, but wrong colorings and without the scars and what not.
Name: Kreuz
Nicknames: Black Cross, Blade
Codename: -none as of yet-
Gender: Male, unaltered.
Age: 3 1/2
Breed: American Pitbull/ Australian Blue heeler Hybrid
Affiliation: None
Current Status: Wandering Mutt for hire
Rank: -none in a pack, mercinarry in a sense-
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown
Siblings: None
Mate: He's a Studly one
Pups: O.o who knows?
Body Build: Small, but heavily built. Mainly all muscle. He has the strength of a pitbull with the agility of a blue heeler. He has, in a sense, the best of two worlds.
Pelt: Black, White, and Merle. His main pelt color would be the Merle color, the others just accent the rest.
Eyes: Almost yellow Hazel color
Height: 2.3 feet
Weight: 57 pounds
Personality:
This mutt has both brawn and brain. He is clever beyond his appearance and most of the time loves to stump others with his knowledge. He can be a total ass one minute, and a lover the next. He holds his family and friends that he makes along the way very dearly and would fight to the death for them.
If someone were to cross him in any way. He would never forget and find the worst way to get revenge on that person.
History:
He was born in the streets to a mother who was in a harsh pack that treated their females like they were nothing. He was the offspring of a neighboring pack's alpha. This didnt sit to well with his alpha male and thus, the alpha punished his mother by killing her and killing most of his siblings. Kreuz was the only one who was able to get to a decent place and hide. There he watched the alpha and his mother fight to the death, then his siblings being eaten.
This filled Kreuz with fear and hatred for anyone who did something bad to anyone he cared about. At that young age he descided to stoll the streets on his own. He had fought some packs durring his upbringing and was allowed to join only a few.
But death seemed to follow him where ever he went. In these few packs that he was accepted into, they were ultimatly brought down and Kreuz once again was the last standing. He in turn fought the very ones that killed his friends and now works as a mercinarry you could say.
He has no real pack and just tries to make friends along the way. He has pals in high places and in low and keeps in good contact with them.
Fears:
Being alone the most. He always has to be by someone or some other living thing, whether it be human or even a bird or something.
Other than that he would stand up agaisnt the biggest and badest dog with his own huge ego.
**picture comming soon**