Vath [male]

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whodo you voodoo, bitch?

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_{shrunken heads, broken legs, body parts on the concrete}
cut 'em up butcher style, gators of the swamp

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NAME. Vath [vah-th]
AGE. 5 years
SEX. male
BREED. Purebred American Staffordshire Terrier

APPEARANCE.

[/b] brown brindle & white
EYE COLOR. brown

EARS. cropped
NOSE. black
TAiL. normal

DEW CLAWS. intact
NAiLS. pink
PADS. black & pink

BODY BUiLD. stocky, muscular
HEiGHT. 19 inches [at the shoulder]
WEiGHT. 70 lbs [/ul]
PERSONALiTY.

[/b] having been bought and raised to be a police dog, Vath has an extremely militaristic mindset. everything he does is done with precision and confidence. there is no second-guessing.
ARROGANT. there is a fine line between confidence and arrogance. more often than not Vath comes off as arrogant when actually he is confident. others simply take his sure knowledge of his own abilities as him looking down on them... and maybe sometimes that's just it.
DOMiNANT. there is no doubt about it, this dog is as dominant as they come, and then some. he bows to no one and has no fear of jumping into battle to prove his point.
PiT FiGHTER. his previous owner was a cop, yes. and no, that cop never fought Vath in the ring. his roommate, however, did. that roommate taught Vath how to deal devastating blows while minimizing damage to himself. after all, he couldn't have large gashes when his owner came home, could he? having been fought has given Vath a propensity for battle.
ViOLENT. Vath firmly believes that nothing can be solved without bloodshed. think you can take him in a scrap to teach him some humility? i dare you.
SEXiST. females should stay at home and rear young. nothing more. [/ul]
HiSTORY.

[/b] Vath was born to a reputable breeder of American Staffordshire Terriers, and bought by an aspiring canine police officer. his father and mother were excellent specimens of the breed. he never got to know them or his siblings, if he even had any.

RAiSED. the male was raised from a tender age of 4 weeks by the police officer who bought it. since he could walk, he was trained as a police dog. he was trained in bomb and drug sniffing, as well as tracking and intimidation. because of his breed, he was used more in tracking and intimidation than anything else, and he was the best at what he did. in his line of work he met another police dog, a white female by the name of Toothless. how he hated her. hated that she was doing a male's job. he did everything he could to make her life difficult, to make her fail. and he hated her even more when he realized he was infatuated with her.

iN SECRET. his owner the cop had a roommate. this roommate was nice enough. they attended college, had good grades, was even involved in a few social clubs. but this person had an addiction. one that pushed them to use their roommate's dog. when the cop would go away for weeks at a time (Vath's owner traveled frequently and taught other precincts how to train dogs, but refused to take Vath because he didn't want him to become complacent), the roommate was left in charge of Vath. they would take the male to the shady side of town and, working in tandem with a few dark-skinned humans, taught him how to fight. Vath became a police dog by day, and a pit fighter by night.

AND THEN. the dogs got fed up with being 'pets.' Vath had no qualms with killing his owner, and reveled in the killing of his owner's roommate. now, out on his own, Vath has thrived. [/ul]

CROW

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