Post by Gold on Feb 28, 2009 19:55:10 GMT -5
:: PERSONAL ::
Character Name: Gold
Gender: Male
Breed: Olde English Sheepdog
Age: 4 years old
:: INFORMATION ::
Image: Bow wow
and
Ruff ruff
Appearance: Gold is a...rough looking dog. Shaggy, and cuddly with fur everywhere. His paws are huge, and his head is quite big, too, dispite he's not too smart. Always playful, so his fur is always clattered with things like leaves, mud, water, burs, and freshly cut grass. Much more, too. He appears in a white and grey pelt//coat, his nose is black. Gold's ears are blackish unlike greyish. His eyes are bright green, a mossy color of the sort, and always seem to be watching something. Imagine a big red clown nose on this big fella. He tumbles and rolls, and does summercaults. Beware.
Personality: A clown explains him all. He's all heart, but is quite clumsy and big. As a dog, he's loveable, of course. He tells good jokes, so he's a joker. He's also very playful, just like most Old English Sheepdogs. Being a light, he's sorta shy, not much. And Gold is also quite...truthful. He'll tell you his name when he meets you. He'll tell you how old he is, his breed, his gender, and even his alliance. The big goof has a hard time keeping his mouth shut. He is one Goofy Goober. Rock and roll on the pedistole. He is sometimes very stern and mature, though, expecially when he is trying to impress a femme.
History: All his life, Gold has been treaten the same way most have been treaten; a stray. His life was a pampered one until a month, and then he was thrown out. Too clowny? Oh well. He traveled the year, and when winter came he had to find shelter. In the summer, little kids, and some teenagers would pet him, try to take him in. Gold would not let them. He ran away, always, still trying to find shelter. Now, he still wanders around, waiting for a dog to come around a corner and welome him in, or at least acknowledge him. Gold awaits true love, and knows it will happen someday, even if he is getting sort of old. He has always wondered where Bronze, Copper, and Silver (his brothers and sister) went after they were old enough to leave his mom and dad, but has never really cared about them at all.
Relations: His family (mom, dad, 3 siblings):
Delilah (Mom);; DEAD
Case (Dad);; DEAD
Silver;; doesn't know; female
Bronze;; doesn't know; male
Copper; doesn't know; male
:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::[/b]
RP example: ooc// So, this isn't about Gold, but, there you go.
Miscellaneous: i LOVE TO SPAZ OUT!!!!!
Other accounts: On here, no. But, I have a few on other sites:
Sobibor;; Pledge
Kismet;; Weather
Hoofbeat;; Nut
Love Me or Love Me Not;; Dancer
Momentsxx;; Mojo
OOC Name: If you want, just call me Goldylocks.
Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Yes, very many.
How long have you been RPing?: about 3 years.
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? : I found this site from Kismet, another Stray Dog RPG site. =D
Character Name: Gold
Gender: Male
Breed: Olde English Sheepdog
Age: 4 years old
:: INFORMATION ::
Image: Bow wow
and
Ruff ruff
Appearance: Gold is a...rough looking dog. Shaggy, and cuddly with fur everywhere. His paws are huge, and his head is quite big, too, dispite he's not too smart. Always playful, so his fur is always clattered with things like leaves, mud, water, burs, and freshly cut grass. Much more, too. He appears in a white and grey pelt//coat, his nose is black. Gold's ears are blackish unlike greyish. His eyes are bright green, a mossy color of the sort, and always seem to be watching something. Imagine a big red clown nose on this big fella. He tumbles and rolls, and does summercaults. Beware.
Personality: A clown explains him all. He's all heart, but is quite clumsy and big. As a dog, he's loveable, of course. He tells good jokes, so he's a joker. He's also very playful, just like most Old English Sheepdogs. Being a light, he's sorta shy, not much. And Gold is also quite...truthful. He'll tell you his name when he meets you. He'll tell you how old he is, his breed, his gender, and even his alliance. The big goof has a hard time keeping his mouth shut. He is one Goofy Goober. Rock and roll on the pedistole. He is sometimes very stern and mature, though, expecially when he is trying to impress a femme.
History: All his life, Gold has been treaten the same way most have been treaten; a stray. His life was a pampered one until a month, and then he was thrown out. Too clowny? Oh well. He traveled the year, and when winter came he had to find shelter. In the summer, little kids, and some teenagers would pet him, try to take him in. Gold would not let them. He ran away, always, still trying to find shelter. Now, he still wanders around, waiting for a dog to come around a corner and welome him in, or at least acknowledge him. Gold awaits true love, and knows it will happen someday, even if he is getting sort of old. He has always wondered where Bronze, Copper, and Silver (his brothers and sister) went after they were old enough to leave his mom and dad, but has never really cared about them at all.
Relations: His family (mom, dad, 3 siblings):
Delilah (Mom);; DEAD
Case (Dad);; DEAD
Silver;; doesn't know; female
Bronze;; doesn't know; male
Copper; doesn't know; male
:: THE ROLE PLAYER ::[/b]
RP example: ooc// So, this isn't about Gold, but, there you go.
So he did remember me. Pfft. My plan, of course, backfired. Cruiser yelled it out. I stepped back, and the flower bounced onto the ground. My expression was pained, nervous. I broke down onto the ground, knees buckling, and clenched my eyes closed, a single tear sliding down my muddy cheek. I'm sorry! I'm really sorry! I cried out, sobbing softly, not looking up at all the eyes that were probably on me.
And then dreaded Kalatia came and misunderstood me. I was here to say sorry, as well. I wanted another a chance! Ever since Paddy had disappeared, my life has been me as a weakling, like every day before. She told me I had two options. Yet, before deciding, my story got blurted out from my tiny maw.
After I killed your puppy, I felt horrible, and decided to let myself die. I almost got ran over by a train. Paddington rescued me- I'm sure you remember him, most of you? I didn't let them answer. I started sobbing the words out. But after we came here, I had my puppies, and...well, he disappeared. I was a total breakdown. I could barely move without him. So I have come here for a second chance. Yet I know you will not give it to me. So, I will just say, cut my stupid life off quickly.
I bit my little lip, and did not look up, still shaking violently and crying. They would dispose of me. Good. Ugh. Life had no meaning anymore! Where in the heavens did Paddy go?!?! I started crying more thinking of him, and laid down into a sloppy sleeping position, lying still, other than my shaking and crying. Just kill me, I whispered, and didn't bother making a great deal of it. I'm sorry Kalatia, Cruiser, Cody, Alex, everyone. I let myself go too far. I cried softer, and stopped shaking, just so it wouldn't be hard for them. I would not say another word.
And then dreaded Kalatia came and misunderstood me. I was here to say sorry, as well. I wanted another a chance! Ever since Paddy had disappeared, my life has been me as a weakling, like every day before. She told me I had two options. Yet, before deciding, my story got blurted out from my tiny maw.
After I killed your puppy, I felt horrible, and decided to let myself die. I almost got ran over by a train. Paddington rescued me- I'm sure you remember him, most of you? I didn't let them answer. I started sobbing the words out. But after we came here, I had my puppies, and...well, he disappeared. I was a total breakdown. I could barely move without him. So I have come here for a second chance. Yet I know you will not give it to me. So, I will just say, cut my stupid life off quickly.
I bit my little lip, and did not look up, still shaking violently and crying. They would dispose of me. Good. Ugh. Life had no meaning anymore! Where in the heavens did Paddy go?!?! I started crying more thinking of him, and laid down into a sloppy sleeping position, lying still, other than my shaking and crying. Just kill me, I whispered, and didn't bother making a great deal of it. I'm sorry Kalatia, Cruiser, Cody, Alex, everyone. I let myself go too far. I cried softer, and stopped shaking, just so it wouldn't be hard for them. I would not say another word.
Miscellaneous: i LOVE TO SPAZ OUT!!!!!
Other accounts: On here, no. But, I have a few on other sites:
Sobibor;; Pledge
Kismet;; Weather
Hoofbeat;; Nut
Love Me or Love Me Not;; Dancer
Momentsxx;; Mojo
OOC Name: If you want, just call me Goldylocks.
Did you used to RP on any other sites?: Yes, very many.
How long have you been RPing?: about 3 years.
How did you find our site? If from another site, which one? : I found this site from Kismet, another Stray Dog RPG site. =D
