Larry is a tall young man, standing at six foot four his height and size is rather intimidating. A very fit person with a well muscled body he weighs a lot too, about one hundred ninety pounds.
Despite his sheer size though he carries himself in a very gentle and submissive way. His head is usually down, his shoulders slumped to make him appear smaller. It doesn’t quite work since he’s still huge but it makes him feel better. He has shaggy dark brown hair that falls to about his shoulders, his bangs hanging over his doe brown eyes. Protruding from this mess are two soft, brown dog ears, rather resembling a huskies, which he likes to have rubbed and scratched.
He’s tan and has freckles on his face and body making his rather hard and angular features appear a little softer. The wagging tail also tends to help with this, and it usually is wagging, unless he’s tired or sad, then it’s tucked low.
On his upper left shoulder there is a tattooed serial number ‘554 6875 244785’ and it’s barcode, used as an identification marker for the breeders he came from.
Since he’s not particularly well off he wears very simple clothes, his only real extravagances are his lucky apron, he got it from his second master, and his collar from his first master.
Larry is a sweet heart. The epitome of a gentle giant he treats every creature he knows and cares for with love and respect. He protects what is his and guards it with his life, not taking too kindly to people who attempt to hurt those he loves.
Very affectionate he makes friends easily and is what some would call a social butterfly. He’s easy to talk to and is willing to listen or talk back, depending on the situation.
This sweet heart isn’t without anger of faults though. When summoned his temper is quite terrible and when saddened he gets that kicked puppy look almost immediately. He hates it when people are mean to each other and is quick to jump in to stop a fight.
Larry is a sweet heart. The epitome of a gentle giant he treats every creature he knows and cares for with love and respect. He protects what is his and guards it with his life, not taking too kindly to people who attempt to hurt those he loves.
Very affectionate he makes friends easily and is what some would call a social butterfly. He’s easy to talk to and is willing to listen or talk back, depending on the situation.
This sweet heart isn’t without anger of faults though. When summoned his temper is quite terrible and when saddened he gets that kicked puppy look almost immediately. He hates it when people are mean to each other and is quick to jump in to stop a fight.
Quote: It’ll
be so nice to go to school… I wonder if they have a cooking class.
Theme: Not Alone - A Very Potter Musical
Name: (First,
Middle and Last) Larry Samuel Might
Nickname(s)/Alias(es): Sam, Doggy
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Birthdate: February 13th
Birthplace: Unknown
Era: Modern with a few futuristic touches
Race: Inu/Dog boy
Nationality: Unknown
Languages Spoken: Standard English, can communicate brokenly with canines.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dark brown
Height: 6’4
Weight: 190 lbs
Distinguishing Markings(Tattoos, Piercings, etc): Tattooed serial number across his left
shoulder
Morality: Good
Disability: Cute things, soft
things, fluffy things, small things, sweets. All of these things distract him, especially
y small, soft, cute, fluffy things. He has a bit of a guard dog/mother hen
complex and is compelled to cuddle, love and protect these things.
Allergies: Allergic to chocolate, though it won’t kill him it makes him
break out
Blood Type: O
Sexuality: Bisexual
Love Interest: None
Family: Unknown
Class(es)/Occupation(s): Student/Baker in training
Abilities: Cooking, Inu
transformation, hand to hand combat, heightened senses of smell and hearing
Weapons: He only knows hand to hand combat right now
Other Important Items/Equipment: Collar he got from his first owner,
lucky apron.
Biography: Larry doesn’t know where he
was born or who his parents were. For as long as he can remember, about the age
of three or so, he was trained to be a proper servant for whoever would
eventually buy him. This wasn’t particularly distressing for him though
because, in the world he’s from, Inu’s, Neko’s, Kitsune’s and any other half
animal entities are generally made to be servants from the beginnings of their
lives.
He went through his training a good and faithful little dog, though not so little after a certain point since he grew quite a bit through his life. Obedient as he was the training was easy for him and he hardly ever had to be punished, cutting down on any possible childhood traumas.
He was adopted for the first time when he was ten, by a kindly woman who wanted a pet for her son. The two boys were best friends, and for a few years a little more. Sadly though Larry was abandoned by them when their family fell on hard times, resold to an elderly man who used him to clean around the house.
A former chef he taught the boy to cook and brought about a new passion for him. He wanted so much to learn and learn all he could about cooking and discovered he had quite the knack for baked goods. The man taught him all he could but, he was old and died only two years after Larry moved there. He was very sad to have lost another master.
After that he found himself homeless, a terribly thing for someone raised to serve. He was alone like that for about a year, living wherever he could. He got his letter from the I.S.K while working a wash boy at a little restaurant. He was quite ecstatic to have received it because his kind couldn’t go to school in their world, they had to be taught in their training or homeschooled by their owners.
Excited he packed his few belongings and went off.