Jovan

OOC Name: tiff
How did you get here?:
i was on an acid trip with nyan cat when the screaming goats rudely threw us into a vortex where we found ourselves holding charlie's spleen in hell with boris peeing on a plant only to find out that we were summoned by queen boxxy to infiltrate numa numa's domain, so we headed off toward the hyperlink but it turned out the queen had rickrolled us! then the badga badgas chanted "all your bases are belong to us!" and the laughing baby saved us from the mysterious ticking noise and long story short, google.

Age: 20

Character's Name: jovan
Age: pup
Season of birth: autumn
Size: medium - 86-ish lbs, 32"
Appearance description:
boyish features grace this grey scaled man, short jaw and stocky figure at play. he stands at a medium size, only slightly shorter than his harlot mother. a light shade of titanium smothers the man's athletic figure and creeps over every taut sinewy muscle. an off-white pasting paints his stomach and crawls north to stop mid chest. he is light on his feet; so light you'd think perhaps his bones are hollowed. he retains a clean-cut visage always, which unfortunately in turn brings his features on the verge of feminine. his fur, though mundane in color, is luxuriously soft to the touch and exceptionally reflective during daylight. his eyes are the same mundane steel.

Duty: will decide at 2 yrs