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[Spitz]

Name: Darcia

Age: Four Years

Gender: Male

Breed: Chezolvaskian Wolf Dog / German Shepherd / Akita

Team: None

Position: None

Nickname: None

Other Characters: Spitz

Appearance:

Build
Darcia is considerably large due to the massive amount of wolf blood he carries, and for most Darcia would strike them as a wheel dog with the amount of heavy muscling he has and power to pull the sled on his own, but no the only position he will run is in the front as lead.

Eyes
Darcia large round optics shine a dull gray, but some say they weren't always like this, and that they only turned that way because he had seen so much hate, violence, and death it was the only way for them to fit with his over all appearance.

Fur
Darcia's fur is a mixture of black and white, the black being on top while he has a gray undercoat mainly only showing up under his belly where his heavily layered fur thins out some enough to see the second color of his matted, and blood stained coat.

Personality: Darcie is truly considered cruel, he will stop at nothing to get what he wants, and even worse he will do anything to achieve it, even if it means shedding an innocents blood. He doesn't really like humans, but they don't tend to bother him as long as they stay out of his way, and keep their distance.


History: Darcia has nothing really special about his history, for he was born in a simple dog pound outside of Nome, Alaska when he turned three the owner of the pound decided that he would keep him as a guard dog, well that was in tell the day Darcia turned on him, and viciously ripped his leg apart. Then of course the owner decided Darcia had to go because he couldn't trust him anymore so he dumped Darcia in a river not far from town, but only for Darcia to somehow escape the wretched waters and live on despite his supposedly deadly fate. After that Darcia decided he would live his life as a stray, half frozen, and nearly at death he wondered around the streets day after day in tell he was caught by a dog fighter who had recently gotten into the bloody business. The man's name was John and by the looks of it he was just a amateur hoping to make some quick money.

In tell now John had the reputation of being the worst dog fighter in Nome, but all that changed the day he threw Darcia into the pit with a German Shepherd, and two Pit Bulls. Darcia of course at first glance saw the German Shepherd, and had made a quick kill on him, with a fatal bite to the throat, but the Pit Bulls we're different, sense they we're shorter he couldn't reach their throats to get a good grip, and even worse they had no fur which made it hard to fallow up on an attack. Darcia spent a total of three long hours in the pit with the challengers in tell they had finally died from massive blood loss, but all the stamina it took from him left it's mark. Darcia had become severely dehydrated, and was on the brink of death, but no there was still something he had to finish, he had to kill his owner.

After the brutal fight John was respected, and even feared, but not even that lasted too long, then again if John had known what Darcia did to his first owner most likely he wouldn't have even came near him, but sadly it was to late for poor John now, and so he stood there at the mercy of a wolf's fangs only to have his life cut short by the same thing that had giving him a life in the first place. After Darcia had killed his second owner he went back to living the life on the streets again in tell one day he was caught once more, and taken to another pound which gave him away to a sled team who could hopefully control him better then his first two owners.