04-29-2007, 02:54 AM
Alright, I'll take Blitz and Hunter and add in my own guy.
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Name: Flynn Rausch
Nationality: Canadian
Age: 3 and a bit (23 in human years)
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140lbs
Appearance: An anthro wolf with light gray wolf markings and a white tummy. He has a great affinity for the colour blue and often wears it to the exclusion of most other colours. His headfur is generally uncombed, and he speaks casually most of the time.
Skills & Abilities: Flynn is an ace pilot and driver and a fairly accomplished martial artist. His speed and agility are his main strengths, but his attacks lack any large degree of stopping power head on. A master of anything with moving parts, Flynn is a total techie gearhead. He has a morbid fear of guns and refuses to use or even hold them, despite his proficiency at modifying them.
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Flynn walked nervously into the headquarters' front door, looking around. "Um...hello?"
A blur of brown sped up to him and stopped on a dime. A relatively tall (and handsome) lab-mix stood there to greet them. "Oh, another new recruit, huh?" He siezed Flynn's paw and pumped it vigorously. "Well, these are our headquarters! Pretty spacious, lots of space to run around, a big back yard." He pointed in various directions, indicating several of the facility's ameneties.
Flynn nodded, dazed at the torrent of information. "Ummm...okay."
Hunter slapped himself in the forehead. "Oops, didn't introduce myself. I'm Hunter. And you are?"
Flynn smiled. "I'm Flynn."
Hunter siezed his paw again. "Well great! We can always use more Rovers to kick the bad guys. C'mon, I'll introduce you to everyone else!" Still talking a mile-a-minute, Hunter guides Flynn into the workout area where everyone seems to be pumping iron.
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Name: Flynn Rausch
Nationality: Canadian
Age: 3 and a bit (23 in human years)
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140lbs
Appearance: An anthro wolf with light gray wolf markings and a white tummy. He has a great affinity for the colour blue and often wears it to the exclusion of most other colours. His headfur is generally uncombed, and he speaks casually most of the time.
Skills & Abilities: Flynn is an ace pilot and driver and a fairly accomplished martial artist. His speed and agility are his main strengths, but his attacks lack any large degree of stopping power head on. A master of anything with moving parts, Flynn is a total techie gearhead. He has a morbid fear of guns and refuses to use or even hold them, despite his proficiency at modifying them.
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Flynn walked nervously into the headquarters' front door, looking around. "Um...hello?"
A blur of brown sped up to him and stopped on a dime. A relatively tall (and handsome) lab-mix stood there to greet them. "Oh, another new recruit, huh?" He siezed Flynn's paw and pumped it vigorously. "Well, these are our headquarters! Pretty spacious, lots of space to run around, a big back yard." He pointed in various directions, indicating several of the facility's ameneties.
Flynn nodded, dazed at the torrent of information. "Ummm...okay."
Hunter slapped himself in the forehead. "Oops, didn't introduce myself. I'm Hunter. And you are?"
Flynn smiled. "I'm Flynn."
Hunter siezed his paw again. "Well great! We can always use more Rovers to kick the bad guys. C'mon, I'll introduce you to everyone else!" Still talking a mile-a-minute, Hunter guides Flynn into the workout area where everyone seems to be pumping iron.