Eugene|M|W.Loner

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OOC Name/Nickname: Jenn

Calling: To you, The Don (but it's really Eugene)

Age: 4 years

Gender: Male

Species/Breed: Domestic Canine/Cane Corso Italiano

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Pelt/Hair color and length: Sleet, short and dense coat grows from unusually thick skin. Completely black without any significant markings.

Eye color: A deep burnt orange colour that stand out quite remarkably against the rest of his black pelt.

Build (height, weight, overall structure): This massive brute stands at around 26 inches and weighs in around 107lbs. He is longer than he is tall at the withers. His structure is extremely bulky from the huge muscles that lie just beneth the sleek black pelt. Eugene screams strength and endurance. Looks somewhat as if his breed was bred on steroids.

Detailed Description (or picture):

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History: Eugene was born and raised with a family that prized themselves on the dogs they created. His mother and father were owned by these humans and only a few weeks after his birth, the rest of his siblings were sold off or shipped off to the mainlands. Being the largest of the litter, it was obvious that he would be the one to stay and fight for his life. As far back as he can remember he was forced to kill to live. Although he wouldn't exactly say it was a forceful thing considering he quite enjoyed it. Especially when his rival could be heard in the crates near him talking shit. Eugene was always pumped and ready to go, never losing a fight that the humans deemed as entertainment. But Eugene took it all quite seriously. Only a year after he began, canines had gotten word of the massive brutes capabilities. Upon hearing they were next in line to challenge him, most would disappear into the darkness of the island, escaping their most certain death.

On the night of the Extermination, Eugene could have cared less about the humans he protected. He was in it merely for the fight. This was his first and only loss in his entire life. Although he easily killed a dozen of the dogs that approached him, there were just too many in the end. He wasn't stupid. So when the gang of ten large canines stalked up to him, he merely stepped aside and let them have their pound of human flesh.

Not long after that night, Eugene created a rouge gang of dogs dripping with attitude. They named themselves Si Insinua.. or Creeps. There was no set leader of this small sub pack, but the large brute took on most of the responsibility that would come with such a role. He still enjoys his fights but they have become less and less frequent in his daily life.

Personality: Eugene isn't really someone you would want to casually walk up to and start a conversation with. He is highly protective of the Si Insinua so if you approach him, it better be for a good reason and that reason better be something that will benefit him. He is somewhat sexist on the outside and in groups, but behind closed doors, his Boo would be treated with an amazing amount of respect and admiration. Cursing is a part of his usual vocabulary. You can almost expect a few harsh words thrown into every sentence. He sees nothing wrong with this whatsoever. It was what he was raised on.

It is almost certain that any large, masculan brute with a bad attitude would have a weakness, and this stays true for Eugene. Although the only weakness he has other than females is the utter disgust of his own name. There are only a few select that know his real name and when he introduces himself to new canines, he expects and insists for them to refer to him as 'The Don'.

He doesn't necessarily go looking for trouble, but it always seems to find him. With his personality, it's not difficult to morph a simple disagreement into a vile hatred for another canine. If that canine happens to belong to a certain pack, they can expect the Si Insinua to show up occasionally, causing trouble.

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Parents: Sasha (M) - Bruno (F)
Siblings: Unknown
Other Family: Unknown
Friends: Qannik
Half of the Island Character Resides: West
Group: Loner
Rank: The Don, motherfucker.

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