Post by Hiccup on Dec 21, 2011 10:29:23 GMT -8
Name: Angel
Age: 15 in dog years
Movie/Show: Lady and the Tramp 2: Scamp's Adventure
Picture:
Other: NA
Personality: Angel appears to be a tough, somewhat arrogant girl that has quite a bit of confidence in herself. She isn't all that she seems, though. Angel has a quiet side and is a bit more sensitive than she lets on. However, the side you'll most often see is the tough street dog shell that has been built up from her time of living on the streets. She is also very loyal and does actually have a kinder side to her.
History: Angel was born on the streets of New England and left to fend for herself at a young age. After she learned the ways of the streets and learned how to fend for herself properly, she began to seek out a home. Angel ended up finding five homes, but each home was a failure. Time after time she found herself out on the streets. Dejected and feeling rather low, Angel turned to the Junkyard Dogs and joined their ranks even though she didn't like having to put up with them. Especially not Buster, who seemed convinced that she belonged to him.
One day, Angel and the rest of the Junkyard Dogs were messing with the dog catcher and encountered a house dog. Angel didn't think she would meet him again after their encounter, but she did think he was cute... for a house pet. Secretly she was envious of him, too. He had a home. That night, though, things seemed to change. She encountered the scruffy grey pup again under the cover of night just as a meteor shower was going on overhead. Angel didn't think much of it and tried to convince the house dog to go home before leaving him in the alley. However, she almost met disaster. While running across a street leading back to the junkyard Angel almost met her doom by car. To her surprise, though, Angel found she was able to slow down time just enough so that she could get across the street safely. Once time had returned to normal and Angel realized what happened, she saw the car that would have killed her speed past her.
Confused by what had happened, Angel retreated and didn't head back to the junkyard. She didn't know where she was going, but she couldn't stay. She felt like something was calling her. Whatever that was, it was coming from a forest. It was all a matter of finding it.
Family: Unknown parents
Element: Time. Her powers are rather weak, though. She can only stop time for very short periods.
Class: Familiar (Wilbur's)
Allies: Gothel, Hiccup, Rapunzel, Wilbur, and other witches/wizards
Enemies: Left for roleplay
Sample Post: You shouldn't have stopped to talk to that house pet! This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't seen that kid!
Angel reprimanded herself as she ran. Her absence from the junkyard would surely be noticed, especially by Buster. She couldn't go back, though. Something had changed about her. She had saved herself from certain doom, but Angel didn't even know how she had done it. One minute she had almost been hit by a car, and the next thing she knew she was safely sitting on the other side of the street while the car sped by. Whatever had happened, she couldn't let the other junkyard dogs know about it. They wouldn't understand. Normally she didn't care about what the others thought about her, but it was just so... strange. How could she even explain time seeming to slow down?
...Where was she going, anyway? Angel had only just realized that she was going somewhere. Her paws had hit dirt and grass. She was getting farther and farther away from the streets of New England. It almost felt as though... something was calling her. But what?
Age: 15 in dog years
Movie/Show: Lady and the Tramp 2: Scamp's Adventure
Picture:
Other: NA
Personality: Angel appears to be a tough, somewhat arrogant girl that has quite a bit of confidence in herself. She isn't all that she seems, though. Angel has a quiet side and is a bit more sensitive than she lets on. However, the side you'll most often see is the tough street dog shell that has been built up from her time of living on the streets. She is also very loyal and does actually have a kinder side to her.
History: Angel was born on the streets of New England and left to fend for herself at a young age. After she learned the ways of the streets and learned how to fend for herself properly, she began to seek out a home. Angel ended up finding five homes, but each home was a failure. Time after time she found herself out on the streets. Dejected and feeling rather low, Angel turned to the Junkyard Dogs and joined their ranks even though she didn't like having to put up with them. Especially not Buster, who seemed convinced that she belonged to him.
One day, Angel and the rest of the Junkyard Dogs were messing with the dog catcher and encountered a house dog. Angel didn't think she would meet him again after their encounter, but she did think he was cute... for a house pet. Secretly she was envious of him, too. He had a home. That night, though, things seemed to change. She encountered the scruffy grey pup again under the cover of night just as a meteor shower was going on overhead. Angel didn't think much of it and tried to convince the house dog to go home before leaving him in the alley. However, she almost met disaster. While running across a street leading back to the junkyard Angel almost met her doom by car. To her surprise, though, Angel found she was able to slow down time just enough so that she could get across the street safely. Once time had returned to normal and Angel realized what happened, she saw the car that would have killed her speed past her.
Confused by what had happened, Angel retreated and didn't head back to the junkyard. She didn't know where she was going, but she couldn't stay. She felt like something was calling her. Whatever that was, it was coming from a forest. It was all a matter of finding it.
Family: Unknown parents
Element: Time. Her powers are rather weak, though. She can only stop time for very short periods.
Class: Familiar (Wilbur's)
Allies: Gothel, Hiccup, Rapunzel, Wilbur, and other witches/wizards
Enemies: Left for roleplay
Sample Post: You shouldn't have stopped to talk to that house pet! This wouldn't have happened if you hadn't seen that kid!
Angel reprimanded herself as she ran. Her absence from the junkyard would surely be noticed, especially by Buster. She couldn't go back, though. Something had changed about her. She had saved herself from certain doom, but Angel didn't even know how she had done it. One minute she had almost been hit by a car, and the next thing she knew she was safely sitting on the other side of the street while the car sped by. Whatever had happened, she couldn't let the other junkyard dogs know about it. They wouldn't understand. Normally she didn't care about what the others thought about her, but it was just so... strange. How could she even explain time seeming to slow down?
...Where was she going, anyway? Angel had only just realized that she was going somewhere. Her paws had hit dirt and grass. She was getting farther and farther away from the streets of New England. It almost felt as though... something was calling her. But what?
