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King of Dogs

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by CrashQueen

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The King of Dogs, or Perro familiarly. A post-apocalyptic hellhound, hailing from a very different time and place. Spectral in nature, kind of like a bizarro Black Shuck, standing at around 8 feet at the haunches. He is truly a monster.
Have a cute sketch

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This is his human form. When he's not wearing the mask he keeps his face shaded by his hood. He probably looks handsome but who would care to pester him?

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Personality

He is smart as a whip and well-learned, having once been a man in a past-life.
But he very rarely shows it because being a dumb animal is so much easier.

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King of Dogs's Story

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"Oh no don't do that!" Perro finally spoke once the girl had injured herself, probably startling her with the fact he COULD speak. Well, speaking was a loose term for what he did- given his mouth didn't move at all. He wasn't telepathic either, since anybody else could hear him and it wasn't a mind-to-mind connection or anything. He clicked his tongue, however, and his ears swished back as she ran her bloody fingers through his nice white fur.
"Why are you here in this place anyway, little girl?"

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"I suspect that you are not sound of mind...." He stood up, moving his fur out of reach of her bloody hands and his claws embedded firmly into the floor where she could not cut herself on them again. "Or quite possibly...." he trailed off, giving an investigatory sniff. "Not a little girl at all."

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He didn't know what is was, but once her blood started flowing, he could sense some bad juju floating around Elisia. "Most people don't voluntarily cut themselves- so now you have me suspicious, girlie."

He puffed up his fur and remained on the warier side as he moved from her just as his meal was laid out on the floor by the bar, the once regal-looking gryphon stripped of its feathers and fur, declawed, and de-grimed, looking no different than the other animal carcasses found shrinkwrapped in grocery stores, cut up at all the right spots. It was quite skilled butchery. Perro reminded himself to leave a tip for the meatsman.

He settled down by the gargantuan plucked bird and took one of its limbs in his jaws, teeth neatly cleaving meat from bone as he wagged his tail again, looking perfectly adorable with his new chewtoy.

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The hound growled a little possessively over his meal and the creepy vibe Elisia now gave off, even as he kept his posture overall welcoming. Worse came to worst, he figured he could easily overpower the little girl, given she was maybe not even a fourth of his entire size. But she came over anyway, and he cursed himself for being too adorable in his natural state.
He briefly thought about switching over, but there was no way he could finish off his gryphon at that size.
That meant that he'd have to get, oh god forgive my pun, a doggie bag.


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Since it appeared that Elisia would not leave him in peace any time soon, he complied with her request, using his front teeth to delicately sniff off a piece from the haunches of the prepared gryphon and spitting it out in front of her like a wolf would regurgitate chunks of meat for its pups.
He didn't stop to think that maybe humans (if she was human) couldn't process raw meat. He was sharp, but when food was involved he turned a bit more bestial and dim-witted. Oh well. It wouldn't be HIS problem.
He stuck his snout into the belly of the carcass and started scarfing down the softer parts.

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The hound watched the little girl try to be a proper carnivore with an amused look on his face. It was an awful lot like watching a kid try ANY sort of new food, and, just like she had, reject it after a few chews. "Fussy fussy," he teased as he pulled his own face from the gryphon's belly, his muzzle stained with dark red blood that he licked off.

His ears swished to pick up the sounds coming from Anodyne's gaming device, and his head followed suit. Color him intrigued! He picked up the gryphon and moved it out of sight so no other meat-eating beastie would steal his hard-earned meal and loped over to Anodyne, watching the game over her shoulder, and probably casting a formidable shadow across her. Familiar, so very familiar, but he couldn't remember why.
He kept silent, preferring to speak very little unless it was needed to clarify.

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The King of Dogs moved to sit in front of Anodyne now, still trying to place why the gaming device in her hand was so familiar to him. It felt anachronistic in a way; out of place and time- but it shouldn't have. He didn't dwell on it too much, and instead opted for the slightly more invasive sniff-over by the way of greeting the woman.

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He sniffed at the device, trying to make sense of it. The electronic impulses around it tingled his bony muzzle pleasantly. His first instinct was to eat it and he wondered why, but after a small, investigatory lick of a few of the buttons, he decided against it. He placed a paw on it and accidentally shut it off.
Shit.
He glanced at Anodyne apologetically before pushing it over. He met plenty of humans, but they were talking long before he was- Anodyne seemed to communicate non-verbally like other canines, and he was fine with this state of affairs. He woofed once, sharp and quick before perking his ears forward, waiting for the woman's response.

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So she did speak! That was an interesting development. The King of Dogs leaned forward just a bit more before speaking himself, keeping his voice just as soft as not to startle Anodyne nor let people in on their speech that she seemed keen to keep hidden given her volume. "Hello....human." he greeted, not sure what else to call her.
He gave his tail a cautionary, slow wag.

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He didn't blame her for not keeping track of all the creatures on Terra. He'd only been here for a few days and he'd already counted at least a dozen different species he was not familiar with from his previous existence.
"Dog is fine," he chuckled. "Most people call me Perro," he added as he sniffed at her again to double-check his assessment. Yep. Human enough for him. He glanced at her game again before asking the simplest, dumbest question. "I'm going to sound naive but- what exactly IS that thing you're carrying?"

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After a brief conversation with Anodyne, the King of Dogs returned to his gryphon-y meal. He dragged it over to the fire by one of the limb he hadn't bitten off yet, leaving a small trail of blood in it's wake. After all, a gryphon was not exactly the smallest of meals, but that wouldn't stop the nuclear hellhound from finishing it off.
He kept his ears forward, remaining alert, just in case somebody wanted to make off with his hard-earned kill. "Rrrrrr...."

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Perro glanced up at the scent of smoke, his grin etched on his bony face. Ah smoking, a good pastime indeed. Where he hailed, sharing a cigarette was like having an intimate conversation with the bother of finding the right words to say. You smoked with somebody, you just KNEW them. Luxuries were few.
He would ask to bum a cigarette, but Kiyomi had taken the classier route of a proper pipe. What was so punk about that?
He continued to eat and watch, not willing to abandon his delicious gryphon a second time.

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The hound literally stopped mid-mouthful at the appearance of the smokes and the ashtray. Things didn't just appear like this back home, and it would be something he'd have to get used to here on Terra, he supposed. At least he didn't bolt this time.
He took the offerings with a paw and swept them underneath himself for safe-keeping.
"Thank you," he purred out at Kiyomi. He would enjoy these later when he had the benefit of hands.

He didn't have to look at the dragon to know it was there, and he hunched closer over his food, ears pricked up. He bit into the bone, a low low growl rolling up from his throat as a warning to stay the hell away from his noms.

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Bone dog? That was a new one.
But he wagged his tail regardless as being referred to as a 'good' dog, even as a loud CRACK rang through the bar as he broke the last of the gryphon's femurs with his powerful jaws. He held the bone between his forepaws and darted his tongue out to slurp at the spongy marrow inside. The legboness weren't hollow like one would suspect of an aerial creature like a grypon, much to the hound's delight.
He made noises of pleasure as he ate, because marrow was quite delicious.

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The King of Dogs could have been more discreet in his munching, maybe. But he didn't, he continued to gnaw away at his bones with all the crunching and rustling in the manner of eating potato chips. Adare should know better!
After chewing the femur to halves and licking out all the marrow, the large dog ingested both pieces with a single swallow. The gryphon, now picked clean, lay on Gambits floor as a sad skeleton, splintered ribs and an entire back leg missing. Perro grabbed the thing and dragged it back out of site to finish later.
Yes, he ate bones. Waste not want not.
His would-be nostrils quivered at the scent of blood. You have his attention.

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Seeing as even his natural state attracted no attention, Perro figured his human state would be just as adequate, with the added bonus of hands! Oh hands! He knelt down on the floor and shook his head before changing into a fairly mundane looking human, if it weren't for the mask over his face that mimicked his true face.
But even that was pushed up to expose some handsome jawline and lips. He grabbed up the pack of cigarettes and the lighter that Kiyomi had conjured before him and leaned back against the wall to light up.
He couldn't blow smoke rings, or squares, but he was content with the hazy cloud he exhaled.

He watched Charna enter and clicked his tongue at her choice of wardrobe. Modesty had died a long time ago.

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Perro had long since resorted to drinking whiskey in the corner in his human guise, on his fifth or so cigarette. He wasn't exactly resourceful when it came to that particular vice, but being he was an immortal canid demi-entity currently slumming it in this bag o' skin, throat and lung cancer was the least of his worries.

In retrospect, whiskey wasn't the best chaser for gryphon bone, and he'd probably regret it later as his stomach curled. More smoke more ash more nicotine to calm it.

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Perro watched the other breed of hellhound with mild interest and found it strange that they were still on the smaller side of the spectrum- and that they spoke so openly. The man shrugged and pounded his last bit of whiskey and inhaled from the cigarette pinched between his fingers cowboy style.
"Oh, before I forget," he grumbled and placed a nice amount of money on the counter for the bartender. "The twenty is for the chef back there for his superb butchery- I very much enjoyed his work."
Here Perro burped and tasted gryphon meat on his tongue before licking it back down. "Hehheh."

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The King of Dogs stubbed his cigarette out on the bar and left it there for the tender to clean up along with the cash before he pulled his mask back down to completely obscure his face. "Welp, back to work," he said to nobody, and even then he just turned in his chair a LIIITTLE more to the right to watch the he-thought-was holyman try to take out the demoness that was still in desperate need of some proper clothing.
He couldn't help but feel bad for the little hellhound, who was doing the best she could, he supposed. Life was hard for the monster dogs, surely. He cracked his knuckles and debated going au-naturale again and joining the fray just for a lark. But that would compromise his sensibilities of good and evil, and it was textbook knowledge that demons = evil about 90 percent of the time.

Or he could remain here and have nobody talk to him.
The fray looked way more exciting.
His ears twitched at the flashy demonic entry, but he figured such theatrics were par for the course around here.
Nah, he wasn't needed for this now that the fuckin' cavalry had arrived.

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Well this seemed to be handled. He would not intervene. Rather, he'd move to the other side of the bar where the plushiers chairs were and sneakily bask in the warmth put out by the flaming hellfire hound. Neat little trick. His powers, if one could call them that, were not nearly as showy.
But then again, there was no need for it back home.