Post by #Midnight Music# on Apr 27, 2007 1:59:23 GMT -5
Jazz-- Human
Show name/ (full name) Jazmine Ava Johnson[/b]
Call name/ Jazz
Gender/ female
Breed/ American
Age/ 32
Team/ None
Position/ None
Quick appearance/ Short, tanned, beautiful!
Appearance/ Jazz is shorter than most ladies her age. She is brown with wavy chocolate brown hair, that has a few blonde streaks. She ushually wears her hair out, but occasionally it is in a messy bun or a pony tail. She has dark brown eyes, and a pretty proportional face. She is slim but not discustingley skinny either.
Quick personality/ bubbley, fun, energetic, hypo.
Personality/ Jazz is a bubbley person, with a hypo fun attitude. She likes having fun with her dogs, and is quite energetic. She likes running to keep her figure, but is happy sitting on the computer too. She is ushually eager to train her dogs, any day, any time. She has 'blonde moments' that pop about all the time, but is over all a pretty, short bubbley lady.
History/ Jazz was brought up in USA with her mother Xeena, her father Jacob and her brother Brandt. She lived in the same little house with her little family since she was born over until she was 19 years old, then moving into a flat just out of her home town. All this time she love veternarian skills and dreamt to move to alaska to start it on racing dogs. At 30 she ermm..saught of adopted a little husky puppy, and he was the love of her life, making her llove working with dogs even more. He helped her make her decision she WAS going to move to alaska, one of her favourite places in the world. So with all her money and some of her parents she bought a house, and is working as a vet. Living her dream.
Nickname/ Music
Example post/ jazz walked down the streets of america, hunching up in her thick, soaking, jacket. The fur parts on the rim, stuck together making a matted look. Dragging her feet she sighed, as the rain poured harder than ever. Jazz felt the cold water dripping down her nose, as it rolled down her waving hair.
Her jeans stuck tight to her legs, her toes numb. closing her eyes tighley she shook her head, sending dropplets every which way. "Auurrgh!" she shouted as water poured down her spine, making her teeth chatter.
she heard a moan in the distance, a shivering voice..
bending slightley forward hearing it again. with a puzzling look on her face she stepped forward trying to track down the whimpering sound.
She jogged down the over flowing drains, she stoped dead. in the dark ally way laying in a saoked cardboard box, a off white dirty puppy whimpered, shaking and chattering. Jazz's eyes widened as she bent down, gentley picking him up, and tucking him inside her shirt, not that it was any warmer anyways.
holding onto him she sprinted home, the rain still bucketing down the roofes determind to take every thing and anything in its path...
pic/
Other/ acn she please be the vet???
Storm of silver--- Dog
Show name/ Storm of silver
Call name/ Ice
Gender/ Male (not neutered)
Breed/ siberian husky
Age/ 2 years old
Team/ None
Position/ pet
Quick appearance/ snow white, big, ice blue eyes.
Appearance/Ice is a big white siberian husky, with light blue eyes. He isnt as muscley built as some male dogs, but always listnes to Jazz, and would do anything to protect her. He has a fluffy coat, with a curled over tail and is a hypo dog. he is an awesome runner,with a slim body, and a pink cute nose.
Quick personality/ Loyal, loving and protective
Personality/ Ice is one of the loyalest dogs you have ever seen. He sticks by jazz's side like glue. Where ever she goes, he is there. He is super protective of any thing's he loves and that love him. He is the type of dog that with chase anything, sticks, frizbee's, balls, you name it! and has an interest in cats, though looks very guilty and ashamed if jazz ever catches him.
History/ Ice was a mistake puppy between a sledding dog, and a show dog.. when him and his sibling where born, they were not wanted and not needed. When the 12 year old daughter found the puppys first, she knew what was to become of the meaning less little bodies, and allready had a favourite one. Saving ice from her father, but sadley none of the rest, when he was old enoughthey were to sell him. No body wanted a pup that was to chase cats, all ways need running, need lots of food, and destroy things, they never found a home for poor little ice. One night when the little girl was away, the mean old man dumped him in the streets of america. no place for a little pup. Soon the pouring rain began, finding a little box in the ally way, ice stayed there the night, nearly dying of cold, and hunger. Till early in the morning, to close to death a lady found him. Thats to where he is now.
Nickname/ Music
Example post/((the same as the other one, i couldnt be bothered writing out another,))
Jazz walked down the streets of america, hunching up in her thick, soaking, jacket. The fur parts on the rim, stuck together making a matted look. Dragging her feet she sighed, as the rain poured harder than ever. Jazz felt the cold water dripping down her nose, as it rolled down her waving hair.
Her jeans stuck tight to her legs, her toes numb. closing her eyes tighley she shook her head, sending dropplets every which way. "Auurrgh!" she shouted as water poured down her spine, making her teeth chatter.
she heard a moan in the distance, a shivering voice..
bending slightley forward hearing it again. with a puzzling look on her face she stepped forward trying to track down the whimpering sound.
She jogged down the over flowing drains, she stoped dead. in the dark ally way laying in a saoked cardboard box, a off white dirty puppy whimpered, shaking and chattering. Jazz's eyes widened as she bent down, gentley picking him up, and tucking him inside her shirt, not that it was any warmer anyways.
holding onto him she sprinted home, the rain still bucketing down the roofes determind to take every thing and anything in its path...
Pic/
Show name/ (full name) Jazmine Ava Johnson[/b]
Call name/ Jazz
Gender/ female
Breed/ American
Age/ 32
Team/ None
Position/ None
Quick appearance/ Short, tanned, beautiful!
Appearance/ Jazz is shorter than most ladies her age. She is brown with wavy chocolate brown hair, that has a few blonde streaks. She ushually wears her hair out, but occasionally it is in a messy bun or a pony tail. She has dark brown eyes, and a pretty proportional face. She is slim but not discustingley skinny either.
Quick personality/ bubbley, fun, energetic, hypo.
Personality/ Jazz is a bubbley person, with a hypo fun attitude. She likes having fun with her dogs, and is quite energetic. She likes running to keep her figure, but is happy sitting on the computer too. She is ushually eager to train her dogs, any day, any time. She has 'blonde moments' that pop about all the time, but is over all a pretty, short bubbley lady.
History/ Jazz was brought up in USA with her mother Xeena, her father Jacob and her brother Brandt. She lived in the same little house with her little family since she was born over until she was 19 years old, then moving into a flat just out of her home town. All this time she love veternarian skills and dreamt to move to alaska to start it on racing dogs. At 30 she ermm..saught of adopted a little husky puppy, and he was the love of her life, making her llove working with dogs even more. He helped her make her decision she WAS going to move to alaska, one of her favourite places in the world. So with all her money and some of her parents she bought a house, and is working as a vet. Living her dream.
Nickname/ Music
Example post/ jazz walked down the streets of america, hunching up in her thick, soaking, jacket. The fur parts on the rim, stuck together making a matted look. Dragging her feet she sighed, as the rain poured harder than ever. Jazz felt the cold water dripping down her nose, as it rolled down her waving hair.
Her jeans stuck tight to her legs, her toes numb. closing her eyes tighley she shook her head, sending dropplets every which way. "Auurrgh!" she shouted as water poured down her spine, making her teeth chatter.
she heard a moan in the distance, a shivering voice..
bending slightley forward hearing it again. with a puzzling look on her face she stepped forward trying to track down the whimpering sound.
She jogged down the over flowing drains, she stoped dead. in the dark ally way laying in a saoked cardboard box, a off white dirty puppy whimpered, shaking and chattering. Jazz's eyes widened as she bent down, gentley picking him up, and tucking him inside her shirt, not that it was any warmer anyways.
holding onto him she sprinted home, the rain still bucketing down the roofes determind to take every thing and anything in its path...
pic/
Other/ acn she please be the vet???
Storm of silver--- Dog
Show name/ Storm of silver
Call name/ Ice
Gender/ Male (not neutered)
Breed/ siberian husky
Age/ 2 years old
Team/ None
Position/ pet
Quick appearance/ snow white, big, ice blue eyes.
Appearance/Ice is a big white siberian husky, with light blue eyes. He isnt as muscley built as some male dogs, but always listnes to Jazz, and would do anything to protect her. He has a fluffy coat, with a curled over tail and is a hypo dog. he is an awesome runner,with a slim body, and a pink cute nose.
Quick personality/ Loyal, loving and protective
Personality/ Ice is one of the loyalest dogs you have ever seen. He sticks by jazz's side like glue. Where ever she goes, he is there. He is super protective of any thing's he loves and that love him. He is the type of dog that with chase anything, sticks, frizbee's, balls, you name it! and has an interest in cats, though looks very guilty and ashamed if jazz ever catches him.
History/ Ice was a mistake puppy between a sledding dog, and a show dog.. when him and his sibling where born, they were not wanted and not needed. When the 12 year old daughter found the puppys first, she knew what was to become of the meaning less little bodies, and allready had a favourite one. Saving ice from her father, but sadley none of the rest, when he was old enoughthey were to sell him. No body wanted a pup that was to chase cats, all ways need running, need lots of food, and destroy things, they never found a home for poor little ice. One night when the little girl was away, the mean old man dumped him in the streets of america. no place for a little pup. Soon the pouring rain began, finding a little box in the ally way, ice stayed there the night, nearly dying of cold, and hunger. Till early in the morning, to close to death a lady found him. Thats to where he is now.
Nickname/ Music
Example post/((the same as the other one, i couldnt be bothered writing out another,))
Jazz walked down the streets of america, hunching up in her thick, soaking, jacket. The fur parts on the rim, stuck together making a matted look. Dragging her feet she sighed, as the rain poured harder than ever. Jazz felt the cold water dripping down her nose, as it rolled down her waving hair.
Her jeans stuck tight to her legs, her toes numb. closing her eyes tighley she shook her head, sending dropplets every which way. "Auurrgh!" she shouted as water poured down her spine, making her teeth chatter.
she heard a moan in the distance, a shivering voice..
bending slightley forward hearing it again. with a puzzling look on her face she stepped forward trying to track down the whimpering sound.
She jogged down the over flowing drains, she stoped dead. in the dark ally way laying in a saoked cardboard box, a off white dirty puppy whimpered, shaking and chattering. Jazz's eyes widened as she bent down, gentley picking him up, and tucking him inside her shirt, not that it was any warmer anyways.
holding onto him she sprinted home, the rain still bucketing down the roofes determind to take every thing and anything in its path...
Pic/