Commander, mastiff mix

Name: Vogue ( previously commander )
Age: four
Breed: mastiff mix
Gender: female
Death Stalker? yes

Personality:
vogue's charming, eloquent , and sophisticated flat out though there's a meager hint of humor and corruption within her personality. she doesn't necessarily rely on her words to get her point across which is why wording isn't something that is especially expressed in her company. yes, she talks don't get that wrong, but when she does she'd much rather get to the point and leave it be - no dawdling. with her appearance she can exhibit the needed aggression or compassion needed without opening her mouth and perhaps messing things up. on another part, when she speaks there's nothing but cunning mockery seething from her lips and it deters away from her serious ' i'll kill you if you smile' attitude. as obvious as it is, vogue isn't high-strung or excessively energetic : she's simply laid-back and occasionally will go with the flow. however, there's this piece of her that absolutely won't let things deter from their original path and this is where her constructive dominance introduces itself.

with the idea of anything she stands for being threatened, she'll fight until the end and won't look back. fight meaning literally and figuratively of course. now it would seem that vogue was considerably moral and much too elegant to enjoy bloodshed, but she does and there's no type of explaination for why. instead, there's just the visual look of the situation you can get and this is concluded : she's not herself when blood is a factor. vogue will kill like a blind man, there's no stopping her after she'd tasted blood, and to some this may seem reckless but she doesn't entirely loose her head. there's still some thought going on within her mind and this is why she doesn't snap completely. it's been known that she's lost consciousness after such acts and hasn't remembered some parts of it. this happens to be the fatal flaw with her personality and vogue dreads it, somewhat.

other then that little problem, she can easily keep a calm head in arguments and her mocking amuse for the situation can sometimes prevail. humorous , courageous , and sly she can easily bring a laugh to the situation though she'd not bent of amusing company. vogue's a more business before pleasure type dog it drives her crazy when things are out of order, but then again she'll easily say 'it's not her problem' when people come to her to solve their problems like she's madam cleo or something. this comes to another aspect of her personality. vogue is so laid-back that it seems unnatural. the only time she's not laid-back is when blood is spilled or physical contact occurs. vogue doesn't like to be touched for nothing and she'll express that in the easiest manner possible be it a snap or in words. affection isn't lost with her, but she doesn't seem to have place for it in her life - therefore it being 'lost' inside of her. another thing about vogue is that she's slightly narcissistic and jealous prone though her narcissistic attitude is more of a problem.

it's obvious the qualities of being a narcissist so elaboration isn't needed. she's also slightly insensitive to others feelings and won't blink an eye to someone being upset, unless she really has to. with vogue, loyalty is something she keeps within her at all times. she won't, on most circumstances, become the backstabber unless she's no other choice. she doesn't stress relations and scarcely finds herself equip with a partner or associate. she doesn't really fancy company because there's always that part of your brain that begs you to save them if they're lagging behind and their life depends on it. vogue doesn't wish to feel that pressure and therefore she comes off as slightly standoffish and avoids relations at all costs. there's a dark side to her, however, though she wasn't all that miss sunshine to begin with. within her blood calls for a line of maliciousness and murder ; she can't escape it. vogue won't succumb to mercy when the need to kill is urgent, she's more-so like a bounty hunter in a canine's body then anything. she has that harboring instinct of dog-eat-dog and she's not really open to change.

she doesn't like surprises and children make her cringe, but all in all she's a fairly bearable being.

Description:
starting with the makeup of her entire body, it's nothing but an obvious fact to state that icarus, or vogue, isn't of the small dog's origin. something between large and medium, she doesn't tower over much and often finds herself looking up at those that pester her. however, her body is creatively constructed in many ways ; starting with the fact that she's trim cut and slimmer then a dog of her proportion should be and there's nothing near a disadvantage because of this. vogue resembles a rottweiler in the muzzle compartment as well as her stature and procedure of maneuvering herself around the earth. each of her legs are spindly, rippling with elegant muscles, and elaborate on the idea that she's something of a mystery with the concoction that is her body. her ears have a delicate appeal to them, somewhat undeveloped and puppy-like with their angled, floppy dangling position on top of her head.

the coat of this elegant being is slightly short, thick though never dangling across her body despite the seasons. of course, it thins out during the rough heat, but none-the-less it's a coat that adjusts to the temperature changes of the ever changing earth. it has a silky appeal to it, consisting of a very, very impeccable collection of browns that blend gorgeously. there's a bronzed appeal to her looks, vaguely resembling that of a herculean aphrodite. however, the markings that adorns her body are unique and characteristic to neither the rottweiler or whatever other breed that's conjoined within the genes of this magnificent creature. like a helmet, or cap, her head starts off a darker color at the top and lightens up considerably around the face and eyes - a more golden brown then the dirty, black-brown before. about half-way through the neck, the dark colors take place again in a v-like cut towards the middle of the chest which resembles a dirty beige. the rest of the body leans on both colors, the beige showing up no where else but in a mixture below the neck, and her tail considerably black inches from it's start.

vogue's appearance consists of a eloquent and stable makeup. her eyes are a intense and wilting brown, slightly wagering on the mixture of amber and brown. they are the control room of her entire vibe that she gives off ; the produce the stern, mocking , and insanely serious demeanor she gives off at first glance and first approach.

Height:
around 28 inches

Weight:
160 lbs

History:
coming

RP Sample:

Looks good. If you would just capitalize your sentences and 'I's, though...

Once you've got the history up, I'll change your username to Vogue, okay?