Post by Deleted on May 14, 2013 0:45:11 GMT
BUTCH.
three - male - canine - german shepherd - loner
Personality:
ARROGANT. If Butch is anything, it's arrogant. He believes he is God's gift to the world and acts as such. He treats all others like they're inferior to him, because in his mind, they are. They are here only to serve him, and make him happy. That is his mindset. German shepards are the superior species, and merely allow others to live. That is his belief. He also believes he's the sexiest thing to walk the earth, and it doesn't help that some ladies can't help themselves. For Butch, it's quite simple. Butch is the name, sex is his game.
HONEST. Butch will tell you straight up what he thinks, and doesn't care if it hurts your feelings. Even with Reich, Butch is blunt. He rarely lies, believing it's a waste of time really. But if he has to lie, he will. And he puts up quite a show when he does, making the lie seem like the truth. One dog he'll never lie to, however, is Reich. He believes his brother can handle whatever Butch throws at him, and doesn't think twice if it does. And not only that, but Butch knows his bro has a strong back bone.
CANNIBALISTIC. You heard right. Butch is a cannibal. He'll eat anything that will keep his strength and health up, even other dogs. His first meal, to be honest, was his brother Theo. His own brother, and Butch and eaten him without a second thought. He doesn't even feel bad for it. Mouse. Rabbit. Bird. Squirrel. Cat. Dog. Butch will eat it all, and not feel a thing. It is often said that Butch doesn't have a heart. That's an understatement. Butch has no soul. He doesn't feel remorse, doesn't have any feeling at all. He just does not care, whatsoever.
POSSESSIVE. What belongs to Butch, belongs to Butch. And if you try to take what belongs to Butch, he'll put you in his stomach, bones, fur, and all. Few are stupid enough to steal from Butch, and being as sick minded as he is, Butch keeps their skulls as trophies and bleaches them in the sun so they'll be "all nice and white pretty", as he puts it. But there is one thing Butch is most possessive over. Food. Unless you want to lose your life, you won't try taking even a fraction of a scrap of Butch's precious food.
Appearance: Look at photo
History:
Butch's life was luxury. His father was the alpha of a large pack, and his mother, well... she was the lowest rank there was in the pack. She was permitted to care for Butch and his three siblings, two other boys and a girl, until they were weaned. When they were, Butch's father, Prince, took them up into the higher ranks of the pack, no longer allowing Keila, their mother, to see them or even interact with them. For her, it was heart breaking, for Butch, it was paradise. In his opinion, his mother was a pain in the tail.
From the very start, since he was taken from mom, Butch was thrown into training along with his siblings. They were given to their own mentors to learn how to fight, hunt, and be feared by others. Butch's mentor was Hades, properly named since he was one of the most savage members of the pack. Butch got no breaks, no time outs, nothing to rest during sessions. And sessions went from the moment the sun started to rise, until well after the moon reigned over the earth. But Butch quickly adapted, and learned to preserve his strength through the day.
When he was a year old, he was thrown into sparring matches with the pack's warriors. He used his size and speed to his advantage, because the rules were simple. Lose the fight, and you'd lose your life. Win the fight, and you'd live to fight again. And Butch won a lot of fights. But then came a day that his father took Butch and one of the pack elders out for a stroll. They talked about moving the pack to a larger base, where their growing numbers could continue to thrive. Butch just snorted and shook his head, disapproving.
They didn't just need a new base. They needed more territory. A lot of it. When his father challenged him on the subject, Butch immediately switched over to fight mode, and the battle was on. His father and him argued, and the elder scrambled away as the fight turned physical. Butch used what Hades taught him, and was able to kill him with a powerful bite to his father's spine, killing him. Instantly, Butch wheeled on the elder, blood dripping from his muzzle. The elder trembled in fear, whining that she wouldn't say a thing to anyone. Butch didn't listen.
He attacked the elder, killing her easily. It was then the blind rage receded and the canine saw what he had done. But, he wasn't upset. He was proud of himself. But he needed someone else to take the fall. He thought to himself for a moment and just shrugged his shoulders, dragging to two bodies back to the camp where the pack demanded to know what had happened. Butch explained that they had been ambushed by rogues, and though Butch and his father fought hard, they were unable to save the elder, unable to save his father as well.
As it was, tradition told that the one who killed the alpha became alpha. The betas took charge of the pack then, and Butch honestly couldn't care less. He was planning on leaving anyway. He didn't want to be here. Gathering his siblings and mother, Butch left. He and his brothers hunted for their sister and mother. But during a few hard weeks, they had no food at all. Butch and his brother Theo were hunting, but coming up with nothing. Butch's stomach was snarling, and his brother was getting weaker. Butch came to a sudden thought and attacked Theo.
The fight didn't last long and Butch decided to fill his stomach. Soon, all there was left of Theo was just the canine's bones. But Butch knew he had to do something with the body, and make up an excuse for the reason behind Theo's death. He buried the bones and cleaned himself off in a nearby stream, then waited for morning. It came and Butch returned to his family, explaining how Theo had died in the night, starvation having gotten the best of him. Butch took his mother, brother, and sister to the grave sight, and watched them mourn.
But Butch had no remorse. He did what he had to in order to survive. He led the family onward toward a place he had heard of before he left the pack. Hexasol. They spoke of how the canines were the ruling species, and Butch wanted to go check it out. Soon, they were within city limits, and Butch tracked down a pack of canines called Tempest. They were accepted in and taken care of. Butch then started to isolate himself from his family, and became one of Tempest's best warriors. They trusted Butch, and respected him, very much so.
While still living in tempest, Butch kept a dirty little secret. He loved the taste of dog meat, and would often go out and kill loner canines, and do what he did best. He ate. It wasn't long, however, before he started to get restless. He wasn't cut out to take orders in a pack. He believed he had a better purpose than that. He was destined to be a leader. So he became a loner himself, living on his own and doing his best to survive as he recruits fellow canines who are just as dangerous as he is.
Season born: Spring
RP Sample: already provided
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