Post by woodnote on Feb 14, 2012 5:08:44 GMT -5
JOHN
"In my dreams I hear again the crash of guns, the rattle of musketry, the strange, mournful mutter of the battlefield."
- Douglas MacArthur
five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
NAME John
GENDER male
NICKNAMES none
AGE four
BREED German Shepherd x Husky (GHOST)
SEXUALITY Straight
PACK? loner, follows Anamora around
HI, I'M JOHN, AND THIS IS ME:
When the humans were around, John was a war dog. He fought along side them, and some might even go so far as to say he enjoyed it. He is steadfast and loyal to the bone, though not afraid to challenge authority if he thinks it necessary. He's generally fairly placid, but don't underestimate him. He is full well capable of violence, frighteningly so. (He may be a soldier, but he's had bad days.)
It all came to an end, though, when he was shot in service. He died on the battlefield. John never left though, couldn't bear to leave the only life he'd ever known, and so he's stuck here in a strange limbo. He follows Ana around for the company, as she is, for some reason, capable of seeing and hearing him.
Physically (or at least, as physical as a ghost can be), John is about the same size as Ana, but a bit shorter. His coat is thick, and patched with brown and black and cream, like army camo. His eyes are a bright, deep blue. Even though he's a ghost, he still occasionally walks with a limp in his back left leg.
YOUR NAME Woodnote / Ky, as you like.
how do you measure, measure a year
