gahiji

[indy]

GAHIJI!

hiji is joining us from egypt. this six year old is going to celebrate his next birthday on may 31st. he's usually very sly, stubborn, and witty and is really quite good at getting what he wants. their problem is with keeping friends. tsk tsk. welcome to MADNESS, hun.

full name: gahiji
breed face: pharaoh hound
member group: strays
age: 6
likes: the sun, females, walkabouts
dislikes: the cold, brawny males, being beat at his own game

personality:

Gahiji is a maker of mischief, always looking for trouble; what he lacks in brawn he makes up for in wit. He's incredibly stubborn in some things and yet will readily give up a cause for no reason in other cases. He's for himself first and that makes friendships difficult because he will string someone along and keep them believing he's a trusted confidante only to drop them when they no longer seem useful to him. He's not necessarily cruel, he'll help someone in need if the cause tugs at his heartstrings enough and he doesn't go out of his way to make life miserable for people. He's very much a wandering vagrant, the wayward vagabond and it's a lifestyle that suits him just fine. He doesn't need the longtime company of someone to be happy, he is content on his own. He does like to pick fights with males he finds stupid because usually he can outsmart them. he hates to be played because nobody likes a taste of their own medicine. he rarely holds grudges but if you play him, count yourself out of his good graces.

history:

Gahiji has been a loner since he for quite some time now. His brother and himself were the only survivors of their mother's litter. She raised them and took of the first chance she could. The brothers were with each other through thick and thin, his brother the more alpha male of the pair. They were constantly playing tricks on the other dogs, never afraid of the consequences. They feared no one because it seemed that together they were invincible. In fact, the only time they were separated was the time tragedy struck. They had just finished playing a trick on one of the meanest dogs around and he was not at all pleased. His brother had warned him constantly that they needed to lay low for a bit, but Gahiji had always been stubborn. He deliberately wandered into enemy territory to scavenge for some scraps. The only reason he survived was because his brother made a sacrifice for him. Gahiji ran and never looked back. From then on he was on his own, never staying with anyone else for very long.

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hello! my name is indy! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about 7 years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are not yet available. my time zone is central. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:

The slender brute sauntered through the front of the abandoned pound, the rusted door halfway off it's hinges. The place looked like hell and eden. It was trashed, graffiti marked the walls and a thick layer of dust covered the floor. Small paw prints left marks as he walked down the hallway, passing a reception desk on his left with papers crumpled and burned. He paused at one of the papers that was in his path and gently nudged it with his nose, it crumpled into ashes. Gahiji carried on further, glancing into an office just as a rat skittered out. The rodent kicked up dust while fleeing and sent Gahiji into a sneezing fit. After recovering, he took a a better look into the office. A desk was flipped on it's side and bookshelves had fallen over. A desk chair was missing some of it's padding but still seemed to be in working order, well, at least for his purposes. He left the room and continued down the hallway, passing two more offices and a clinic. He made a left at the end of the hallway and mosied on into the indoor kennels. Most of them were missing their doors but a few were intact and all held bedding of some sort. The concrete was raised in the back of each kennel, almost like a little shelf for resting. He grinned at his find, so far everything seemed to be to his liking.

The male pushed open the double doors at the end, having to put some pressure on the rusted hinges, and stepped outside, a fence immediately in front of him. He turned right and followed the fenced pathway to the back, a large expanse of kennels and cages lay in front of him, stretching to a brick wall that blocked it off. The sides were marked with a chain link fence, barbed wire topping them off. The dog nodded his approval and made his way back inside. He wandered to the reception area, an old beat up dog bed laying against one of the walls. He gripped it with his pointed fangs and pulled it away, dragging it towards the center of the floor. He positioned it to face towards the entrance and he plopped down. It was a bit puzzling that no one had yet sought to claim this place, but perhaps lady luck was on his side today. Giving a yawn, he stretched out, his light brown and orange hued eyes gazing out the doorway. Just can't wait to be king. he mused before laying his head down, being sure to keep a vigilant watch at the door.

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i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.}