š„©Saberš„©
Last Details | |
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Death Age | 7 years 7 months (Elder) |
Sex | Female |
Personality | Amiable |
Breeding Records | |
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Death Age in Rollovers | 182 |
Pups Bred | 16 pups bred |
Looks | |
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Base | Henna (0.86%) |
Base Genetics | Warm Dark I |
Eyes | Gray |
Skin | Blue |
Nose | Black |
Claws | Black |
Mutation | None |
Secondary Mutation | None |
Carrier Status | Unknown |
Variant | Default |
Markings | |
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Slot 1 | Gray Blanket Ticking (66%) |
Slot 2 | None |
Slot 3 | None |
Slot 4 | None |
Slot 5 | White Medium Husky (68%) |
Slot 6 | Black Neck Stripe (59%) |
Slot 7 | White Light Husky (94%) |
Slot 8 | None |
Slot 9 | Black Smudge Heavy (90%) |
Slot 10 | None |
Birth Stats | ||
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Strength | Speed | Agility |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Wisdom | Smarts | Total |
Unknown | Unknown | Unknown |
Birth Information | |
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Moon | Unknown |
Season | Unknown |
Biome | Unknown |
Biography
--CAPTAIN ROSVELLS ENTRY LOG, 1883--
Saber.
Saber was always a defendantĀ young lass, even from the day we met.Ā
I was "busy" by plundering about half- drunken on a late summer evening, in the- /part regrettable/part not so regrettable/ -red light district. IĀ had planned to pay ahead for my time when IĀ turn around and see her run off into an alley, with my money! I do what any sane man does and ran after her. over the chicken coops- around and underĀ Ā the horses- I finally managed to catch her and her little posse. (into which IĀ believe she was the leader of) when IĀ demanded her to hand me back me coin, she insulted me!
"Go slam yer head on a marlin spike ye pig faced butt scratching'scurvy baboon!"Ā
I then was wacked over the head by some mallet by one of her crew ( whom IĀ now know as thorn.) and nearly knocked unconscious! if it weren't for the blessed Snowfall(who had not been far from my side) who managed to convince them to hand them back my coin, but under the condition I train her to be a "true cowboy". I half heartedly agreedĀ ( note to myself, NEVER MAKE DEALS WITH CHILDREN! )Ā
it has been long over a year now, and she had not changed much- sneaking out into the cities when docked in the dead of night, drinking whiskey until her vision had doubled (she still insults me on occasion). but she sure as shit knows how fight. besides her reckless behavior IĀ know she can handle herself and is more than fitting of the title "cowboy".Ā
--CAPTAIN ROSVELLS ENTRY LOG,1883, END--
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