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"i'm gonna fight 'em all, a seven nation army couldn't hold me back"

♖name♖

inka

♖name meaning♖

finnish for: hero's daughter

♖name pronunciation♖

//ink-ah//

♖nickname(s)♖

-inky; only by exceptionally close friends

♖gender♖

female

♖age♖

four years

♖sexuality♖

heterosexual

♖role♖

supreme warrior

"and i'm talking to myself at night, because i can't forget"

♖breed♖

greenland dog

♖height♖

57cm

22.5in

♖weight♖

30kg

66lbs

♖appearance♖

♖distinctive features♖

-her ears are slightly tufted at the tips

-she has a nick on the left side of her nose and on the outside of her left ear

♖faceclaim♖

hile from @/greenlanddogpack on instagram

"every single one's got a story to tell, everyone knows about it"

♖personality traits♖

-aloof

-ambitious

-bold

-confident

-cunning

-extreme/intense

-a mastermind

-meticulous

-sociopathic

-unhinged

♖likes♖

-icy rivers

-animal horns

-strenuous exercise

-bird feathers

-bounding through deep snow

♖dislikes♖

-sharp rocks

-heights

-the stench of blood

-the summer

-predators

"and if i catch it coming back my way, i'm gonna serve it to you, and that ain't what you want to hear, but that's what i'll do"

♖family♖

~father~

-lars; a massive black and white male greenland dog with the darkest brown eyes the world has ever cast light upon, the black spanned over the majority of his body, with the much lighter white coming through primarily on his underbelly and inside of legs, though his entire face was white as well. his feet were white too with black spotting up to the first joint; a warrior himself due his powerful build and strong jaws, though during the human time, battle strategy wasn't nearly as important for a dog to have, but lars was a natural strategist, pair that with his killer instinct and he was a formidble opponent and great asset to the vikings, however, losing them was hard on the male and he quickly unraveled, acting out and going so far as to attack other canines simply for looking at him in a way he percieved as incorrect; he now resides under strict watch as an elder, and is given daily herbs to calm his mind and keep his mind from getting to hot; alive; not in roleplay

~mother~

-mette; a beautifully average sized female greenland dog, petite in figure, but slender in build with lots of thick fur, giving the illusion that she was larger than she actually was, though she was still taut with strong, lean muscle allowing her to leap over snowdrifts in pursuit of prey seeing as she was a hunter, not one of the best, but smart and cunning, able to come up with elaborate plans and schemes to catch the most prey. she stood tall with a pelage of beiges and whites melding together and fading together that one doesn't notice that the colors are different until they are both at their most opaque. her eyes were an uncharacteristic honey-gold color that seemed to reflect what she saw in almost a clear a picture that she saw herself, which made it easier to tell that she was going blind in her elder years; losing the vikings didn't really affect the hunter that much since she wasn't super close with them, being more of an aloof dog that didn't hold affection and compaionship with the humans in high regard, however she did miss them and is always worried about what happened to them; alive; not in roleplay

~brother(s)~

-tycho; a thick, but short and stocky male greenland dog, solid white in color with eyes the color and shape of horizontal coffee beans, with a nose only a shade darker. there was some pale brown speckling on the bottom of his forelegs and bottom jaw, but those speckles could be easily overlooked since they didn't stick out starkly against his snowy pelt; losing the humans didn't cause tycho a lot of grief, he took after his mother as more of a distant beast, but because he became a warrior like his father, and because lars was close with the humans, he had slightly more contact with them than he would've liked, he didn't live long after the loss of the vikings due to an avalanche that caught him unawares while he was chasing lone scavengers out of the territory as a way to distract his mind; deceased

-stellan; a thin and tall solid black male greenland dog with large pale brown eyes void of all emotion, the large male with fur like a lion's mane was really close with his viking owner, and when his human was gone, stellan fell into a deep depression where he didn't eat or sleep and as a result became horridly unhealthy and even when he did semi-return to better health, he still has residual issues from the damage he did to his body during that period of depression; stellan doubled as both a hunter and a warrior, he was quick and stealthy enough for the hunt, but strong and loyal enough to be one hell of a warrior; alive; not in roleplay

~sister(s)~

-janne; a large and rather stocky black and white female greenland dog with dark tan highlights on her cheeks and beneath her eyes, bringing out the lightness and flecks of gold deep in her gaze. not a super athletic dog by any means, but she was incredibly intelligent and friendly so she was often pardoned from work due to her ability to charm even the most stoic of canines and humans alike. losing the humans messed with her a bit, not because now she had to pull her own weight, but as they relied upon their canine companions for comfort, she relied on them for the same, just in a different context. she liked being needed, she loved being there to be snuggled and cuddled with as the humans needed her; janne settled into her role as a gatherer finding that even with her stocky build, fighting just wasn't in her blood, and the fact that she wasn't super athletic took hunting off the table since she had a hard enough time keeping up with the other dogs; alive; not in roleplay

-danique; average in size, but above average in intelligence, danique, or 'keek' as she liked to be called was a beautiful off-white, almost grey, female greenland dog with silver/grey markings on her face and back, giving her almost wolf-like markings. her eyes were a dark chocolate brown with flecks of gold deep within them, but like her dam, the color was bright and clear and reflected clearly everything the female's gaze landed upon; danique took after her mother in personality, choosing to stay off and away from the humans unless she didn't have a choice. she was a hunter, and a good one too, able to move just as agile in her prey in deeper snow and in harsher conditions, she tracked almost as good as a hound and had hearing like a deer, unfortunately her life was claimed too young when a solo encounter with an unruly moose broke her jaw and when it didn't heal right and she couldn't eat, she slowly wasted away to nothing; deceased

♖friends♖

open

♖enemies♖

open

♖relationships♖

tba

"make the sweat drip out of every pore, and i'm bleeding, and i'm bleeding, and i'm bleeding"

♖extra♖

-her favorite color is vermilion

-she has dreams of leading the clan

-she loves to hunt, but not always for prey

-voiceclaim is dolya gavanski as zarya from overwatch

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"all the words are gonna bleed from me, and i will sing no more"

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