Mercury[complete!]

MERCURY




Age: A little over 2 years old
Gender: Male
Species: Domestic Dog
Breed: Saint Bernard
Rank: N/A
Pack: Loner (will probably end up joining a pack eventually, just will not start in one)

Appearance: As all dogs of his breed are, Mercury is a massive creature, but poor hunting abilities have left him very bony, at a mere 100 pounds, which is very small for a Saint Bernard. On the other hand however, he has a youthful and lanky figure; he is a very tall dog who stands at 32 inches tall. His fur is thick and soft, although a bit matted in places. His fur is mostly white, with mask and saddle markings in golden brown and a dark brown that nears black. A few darker coloured 'freckles' dot his round face. Due to his young age and tendency to avoid any sort of conflict, he has no scars. His eyes are a soft brown. Mercury is also very clumsy.
Personality: In short, young and foolish. He is very naive and is far too trusting, with little knowledge of the world and how it works even having lived in a post-human world. Mercury longs for the world of the past, where he lived with his human family who loved and cared for him. He avoids conflict like the plague and is a huge goof, with little talent in the world of hunting or fighting but much talent for making those around him laugh. He is full of jokes. He is a bit of a coward, but this is mostly due to his youth. While he is certainly trusting, he also is afraid of the new world, even after more than a year has past.
History: Mercury lived all of us young life, up until a little over a year ago, with a very caring human family. They adopted him from an animal shelter when he was a puppy, and he was very close with them -- and was absolutely devastated when he watched them be wiped out by the horrendous disease that destroyed humanity. He spent most of his time holed up in the house that he had once shared, starving and barely surviving. Eventually, a group of vicious nomadic dogs tore through his home in their search for food, usurping his home from him and putting him out on the streets. During this attack, his pale blue collar which had been given to him by his owners, was torn from his neck and abandoned. He hoped to return someday to retrieve what was an extremely precious item to him. He struggled to get by, with no real friends in the world or anyone to help him.
Family: Unknown -- doesn't remember his life before the shelter.
Mate: None
Pups: None


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