Rika's Dog Application

[Steam Username]: Permavirgin / Donut
[Steam ID]: STEAM_0:1:54074798
AGE: 20

-Species/Human or Robotic: Mammal

-Character Advantages/Talents: Very fast; Sharp teeth; Can fetch, attack, or do tricks ( sit / roll / jump / handshake / sneak ) Most importantly, is adorable.

-Character Disadvantages/Weaknesses: Doesn't speak English, sometimes plays too much. Hostile to strangers.

-Faction: Wasteland Creature(s)

-Current Equipment: Spiked Collar, Dog armor w/ small saddle bags on each side. Saddle bags include: 2 stimpacks, a leash, a few loose caps (6 total), a few loose .38 bullets (4 total), and a pack of gum drops.
(Items can be taken by owner or theft, obviously, since I can't use them myself, as I'm a dog.)

-Backstory: Dog, later to be called Frisbee, was a German Shephered mixed dog born in the year 2238, during the dead spring season. Born in a secluded dugout, first to a mongrel mother with two brothers and a sister. The most horrid thing though, the mother was forced to do. She knew that she could only support one pup due to the circumstances of the wasteland. Any more than one, and it would be too hard to survive anyways. And so she chose. The strongest pup, the firstborn. The two other boys and the girl she killed, and ate in order to support the firstborn, and it tore her apart. She raised the pup in the area for little more than two weeks before she had to move with the pup. The place was too dangerous, as bloatflies, rats, geckos, and other creatures were attracted to the dried blood of the dead puppies, even when scrambled under dirt. Its eyes still had not opened, nor had its ears opened either. She took it by the skin of the neck, and carefully wandered out of the dugout. A night and two days she wandered, feeding Dog at night when safe. She came across some grazing grounds filled with a few brahmin. The brahmin allowed and protected the mongrel and her pup for a couple hours, before a man came and herded them all back to a town. He didn't seem to even notice the dog and her pup, and there she lived for another four weeks. The pup was seven weeks old now, and it was a handful. It was loud, too, and this was not good. The mother always tried to quiet the pup but it never really worked. A filthy man came to investigate, and found the mongrel. He didn't see the pup, and thinking it was a savage dog there to kill brahmin. The mongrel dog growled at him, and he shot. The mongrel lied dead and then he saw the pup, and he simply says, "Aww." He goes over, picking up the pup taking it with him. He trains the pup at the Buckner house when he's not out, teaching him commands for little gecko bits. He fed the dog every night, a gecko chop and a small bowl of dirty water. This continued for two months, until he decided to sell the trained dog because he really had no use for it, as a gecko hunter. The dog sold rather quickly, to a shady man in leather and metal armor. He got the dog's trust quickly with treats, and a smile. He seemed to like the dog, so much that he named it Frisbee. He even made it a collar, and a ruddy set of armor with bags on it, however that was more just for him so he didn't have to carry everything. The man, as it seemed did jobs for people, dirty, risky jobs. He killed raiders, among other things, and often times had to fix wounds on the way back. Of course, as all merc stories usually end he was eventually killed, leaving his now two year old Frisbee on it's own. It finds itself now where the story is present, and all to behold is in the future.

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Towards the end of the story, some people came over and I got busy. I'd have written more otherwise. Sorry about that!

Edit; Also, to explain myself further. I actually did spend a few hours on this, and put a lot of effort into it. The town that Frisbee's mom shows up in with the Brahmin is Klamath, the stupid farmer is Torr, and the dirty dog trainer is Smiley.