Post by Vindictive on Dec 9, 2012 11:05:13 GMT -7
- - - - nickname(s), death, reaper
- - - - gender, male
- - - - age, infinite
- - - - breed, red nose pit bull
- - - - sexuality, heterosexual
- - - - allegiance, cemetery
[/ul][/ul]
- - - - fur, red
- - - - build, stocky
- - - - distinguishing marks, white chest patch, road rash
- - - - height, 20 inches
[/ul][/ul]
being a reaper, he can make connections with the people who have died, only because everyone always asks him questions, but that is his extent of 'friends' in some sort of way. his once alive state was really the same way. very non-nonchalant about everything and was extremely stubborn. he took his own way, even if it was longer and more dangerous, but he was also one to go just for the thrill but would never settle down, which made him a very exceptional reaper.
[/ul][/ul]
- - - - mother's name, unknown
- - - - siblings, unknown
- - - - non-blood family, impossible
- - - - overall history, anubis was born into a normal stray family, learned the ropes at a young age, but got a hardened shell when his parents were slaughtered infront of him. after living his life a full one, he was hit by a semi-truck. thrown thirty yards down the road, earning him a large patch of road rash from the extra ten foot skid. he was barely alive at that point. he died shortly afterwards, the semi not stopping to see if it was alive, but was kind enough not to crush his head with the many rows of tires it bared.
after dying and being thrown down under, he was confronted by Death himself. curious as to why the man himself would even take a glance at him, he waited to see what would happen. Death grinned wickedly, his long face was shielded by a bone mask, fitting his face perfectly. pearly white teeth glinted in the firelight as Death drew and slashed a claw mark across anubis' white chest. three perfect, jagged lines deep enough to draw blood but none came. now anubis was sure he was dead. Death muttered a few words, then dug his claws back into the marks he had just created. they disappeared instantly, then the world faded back to the place of his death, his bloody body laying on the asphalt.
he took a look at his ghostly opac paws, then back at his body only to see Death looking the same ghostly way. staring into one another's eyes, anubis was informed of his job and was whisked off to his first victim. the world around him looked like it was spinning, but anubis and death were in the same spot until it stopped, only to see two dogs, both bloody and beaten but one was struggling much more then the other. it only took a few seconds for the weak one to fall into a heap of itself, blood pooling from under its mangled body.
its soul lifted so quick, a flash of white light erupted from the dead body but clearly the winner, who was still alive, didn't see it as he walked off with a chunk of butchered meat. anubis looked at the soul, the soul back at him. after a long moment, the dog started to ask questions. anubis had no clue what to do, and when he looked back, Death was no more. suddenly, he stepped forwards, as if pushed by an unseen force to touch the dog in the chest with his red nose.
the soul flashed once more but this time anubis was able to take the intensity of the light. after it burnt out, the soul was gone and anubis was left alone to wander the unclaimed street of new york until whisked away to claim yet another soul. [/ul][/ul]
[/size][/font]
[/div]
