CANNIBAL ALICE

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Name: Cannibal Alice
Breed: Doberman Pinscher
Age: Four Years
Gender: Female
Image: Alice

Appearance: Alice is a sleek, aerodynamic dog, powerfully muscled. Her legs are long and slender-looking, her body tapering off from a broad ribcage to a narrow waist, her back haunches thick with muscle for running. Her tail is long and smooth, strong enough to sting when it slaps flesh. Her neck is thick, her head long and thin, muzzle slender like the muzzle of a gun. Her ears are sharp and pointed, the edges scarred lightly from the cropping. Her coloring is brighter than the average black and tan, she's actually dark brown, or 'liver chestnut' and tan.

Personality: Alice isn't crazy about having company. She lived the first year of her life with only a single human as a companion, and the rest of her life she has lived alone. Because of this, she favors solitude, although the occasional one or two dog company doesn't bother her, she even enjoys it, as long as it doesn't last too long or happen very often. She prefers the company of males, simply because her human friend was male, and her mother abandoned her as a young puppy. She's usually rather quiet, and her behavior towards other dogs is polite, but distant, as if she's saying 'I don't really mind your existence but kindly leave me be'. She's clever and ingenuous, and enjoys exploring things; she's a bit of a thrill seeker.

History: Alice was born in Whitehall, close to Scotland Yard, the only puppy of a stray and a Scotland Yard guard dog. She was abandoned by her mother only days after she was weaned, and if it hadn't been for a homeless man finding her, she would have died. As it was, the man nursed her, feeding her scraps of food, which lessened his own already low food intake considerably. It paid off though; Alice gained strength from the man's care, and as she grew, repaid him by hunting and protecting him. He named her 'Cannibal Alice' after she caught, killed, and ate a teacup poodle that had gotten off its leash and run away. She was a year old when her man was arrested for burglary, and taken to Scotland Yard. She paced the outside of the fence for weeks, waiting for him to come out; he never did, not for many months, but the officers in the Yard noticed her, and caught her. They thought she would make a good guard dog, but the pain she felt after they cropped her ears sent her over the edge. She ran away then. She traveled for months before she found Daeseag, but when she discovered there were no backstabbing humans here, she was overjoyed.
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