Post by droolydoof on Jan 20, 2010 2:36:48 GMT -5
I lovingly present my stupid adult manchild.
Name: Jingo
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): None
Nickname(s): Dumbass?
Alliance (Jellicle, Macavity, Stray, House Pet, Other Tribe): Really, nothing; he's too stupid to be with one or the other. Pretty much follows whoever gives him direction.
Bio Sex: Male
Gender (Optional): Male
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Straight. Doesn't seem to know what to do with queens though; stupidity seems to have even penetrated his instincts.
Age (Human Years): 32
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): None.
Appearance: Jingo is a nasty, dirty, bull-dog looking creature with a bad underbite, and beady little eyes. He always has a layer of dirt over his fur, and his breath smells like something dead; overall he isn't pleasant. He's not the largest dog, though large compared to the cats, but is very bulky and sturdy and generally strong. He's covered in scars from one thing or the other, and is missing most of one of his ears. His mouth is a disease just waiting to be spread from dirt and germs alone; gum disease, broken and discoloured teeth, and just overall horrible breath as forementioned make this obvious. He was probably brown at one point, but years of never cleaning himself has made his colouration impossible to see.
Personality: Jingo has the mind of a child. Not a smart child, either. He is incapable of thinking for himself, and (obviously, from his body state) is incapable of caring for himself. He could be a 'gentle giant' under the right direction; although he has an affinity for smashing and crunching and destroying things, he will do what anyone tells him to do. Theoretically, he could be quite good, but good people never take advantage of someone so dumb, do they? So, he always falls prey to bad intentions, which seems to suit him fine as he has no sense of remorse, and, of course, seems to enjoy slaughtering. The main trouble with Jingo is, if left to his own devices, he can't even feed himself. Most learn as a baby how to identify food; Jingo has been known to attempt to eat a rock in all seriousness, which accounts for his broken teeth. The fact is he usually has to be babysat, but most seem to enjoy watching him try to eat things like sticks, so he always seems to have a bellyful of something supposedly inedible at least once a week. Jingo also doesn't speak much; when he does it's in fragmented attempts at sentences that hardly qualify as speech.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): It's really unsure where Jingo came from; certainly he couldn't tell you. So of course no one knows for a fact, but a few rumors seem to crawl around the streets about the big brute. He was a very simple child, quite like he is today, and was apparently quite a burdon on his parents, who grew to resent the young, smiling, and destructive creature they had created. Jingo of course couldn't understand that he was being treated badly, as all attention feels like good attention to him. No one knows who his parents were, or where they are now; no other dogs like Jingo seem to be around any longer, or for quite some time. It's most likely his parents abandoned him and left town, making it a miracle that he's still alive. But one rumor that seems to try and hold strong is the insistance that Jingo, in the end, devoured his own parents; it's unsure if he can grasp the importance of family ties, and thus leaves the question unanswered.
Anything Else: He might try to eat you. Just sayin'.
Name: Jingo
Alias(es) (ie. Human, Tribe, Alter Ego): None
Nickname(s): Dumbass?
Alliance (Jellicle, Macavity, Stray, House Pet, Other Tribe): Really, nothing; he's too stupid to be with one or the other. Pretty much follows whoever gives him direction.
Bio Sex: Male
Gender (Optional): Male
Sexual Orientation (Optional): Straight. Doesn't seem to know what to do with queens though; stupidity seems to have even penetrated his instincts.
Age (Human Years): 32
Relations (Parents, Siblings, etc.): None.
Appearance: Jingo is a nasty, dirty, bull-dog looking creature with a bad underbite, and beady little eyes. He always has a layer of dirt over his fur, and his breath smells like something dead; overall he isn't pleasant. He's not the largest dog, though large compared to the cats, but is very bulky and sturdy and generally strong. He's covered in scars from one thing or the other, and is missing most of one of his ears. His mouth is a disease just waiting to be spread from dirt and germs alone; gum disease, broken and discoloured teeth, and just overall horrible breath as forementioned make this obvious. He was probably brown at one point, but years of never cleaning himself has made his colouration impossible to see.
Personality: Jingo has the mind of a child. Not a smart child, either. He is incapable of thinking for himself, and (obviously, from his body state) is incapable of caring for himself. He could be a 'gentle giant' under the right direction; although he has an affinity for smashing and crunching and destroying things, he will do what anyone tells him to do. Theoretically, he could be quite good, but good people never take advantage of someone so dumb, do they? So, he always falls prey to bad intentions, which seems to suit him fine as he has no sense of remorse, and, of course, seems to enjoy slaughtering. The main trouble with Jingo is, if left to his own devices, he can't even feed himself. Most learn as a baby how to identify food; Jingo has been known to attempt to eat a rock in all seriousness, which accounts for his broken teeth. The fact is he usually has to be babysat, but most seem to enjoy watching him try to eat things like sticks, so he always seems to have a bellyful of something supposedly inedible at least once a week. Jingo also doesn't speak much; when he does it's in fragmented attempts at sentences that hardly qualify as speech.
Life Story (Important for Original Characters): It's really unsure where Jingo came from; certainly he couldn't tell you. So of course no one knows for a fact, but a few rumors seem to crawl around the streets about the big brute. He was a very simple child, quite like he is today, and was apparently quite a burdon on his parents, who grew to resent the young, smiling, and destructive creature they had created. Jingo of course couldn't understand that he was being treated badly, as all attention feels like good attention to him. No one knows who his parents were, or where they are now; no other dogs like Jingo seem to be around any longer, or for quite some time. It's most likely his parents abandoned him and left town, making it a miracle that he's still alive. But one rumor that seems to try and hold strong is the insistance that Jingo, in the end, devoured his own parents; it's unsure if he can grasp the importance of family ties, and thus leaves the question unanswered.
Anything Else: He might try to eat you. Just sayin'.
