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    Welcome to the 1600's. During this time, shipping is at its biggest, with multiple galleons boarding off of the dock, and into the vast sea to import and export supplies from one town to the next. You are no different. Your character lives aboard The Dunant, a cargo ship whose almost always at sea. Sure, sometimes the waters can be rough, and the weather occasionally stormy, but it is a big business and an eventful life.


    However, your character's life take place below the deck. Ship members have been bringing animals, both pet and livestock, aboard. These animals have been recruited to do certain jobs; dogs would guard supplies and livestock and cats would get rid of mice. Despite all of this, unbeknownst to the sailors, the animals have created factions to better benefit their survival, and made intricate communities. Now, although not at war, the relationship between the Dog Faction and the Cat Faction has been fairly shaky. The dogs are getting more and more suspicious, as the cats get closer and closer to the livestock. While the cats have been feeling the dogs' watch over them become tighter and stricter. Will these two factions finally break and declare war? Will they ever be able to find peace during these hard times? That is for you to decide.


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    Morag stared out the window, as the mist of the sea brushed against her face. She took a deep breath and took it all in. She loved being a sea dog, although sometimes being in a faction could be kind of tricky. She tapped her tail, a bit impatiently. She was waiting for one of the leaders to give her the next assignment.


    MistStar was curled up on a bag of grain. Despite being a leader, she absolutely loved to sleep. The problem was, she had to wake up soon to start her first order of business. She had a faction to rule, after all. She sighed and stretched, getting up. She took a deep breathe. Time to go to work.

    Picture of your character:
    Name:Molly
    Age:Young adult
    Gender:Female
    Sexuality (optional):
    Species:Husky wolf mix(if that's ok)
    Faction:Dog faction
    Rank:Warrior/Guard
    Personality (include strengths, weaknesses, fears, dreams, likes, dislikes, etc.):Shes a great fighter and had learn to live on her own. She fears that she might be the only husky wolf mix on the ship. She doesn't really like cats or dogs that tease her for being a hybrid.
    History:She was captured to help on the ships before that she just roamed the streets.
    Relationships (parents, siblings, friends, spouses, kids, rivals, etc.)She never knew her parents and she didn't know if she had any siblings. She's never had friends.
    Other:Shapeshifting


    I hope this is ok

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    Picture of your character: Image (Lyra)
    Name: Lyra
    Age: 2 years
    Gender: Female
    Sexuality (optional): Demisexual/Asexual
    Species: Mutt (Lab, retriever mix)
    Faction: Dog
    Rank: Leader(?)
    Personality (include strengths, weaknesses, fears, dreams, likes, dislikes, etc.): She is kind and loyal and always things before making choices. She doesn't like heights so oftentimes you'll rarely see her above deck when the animals are allowed up there. She loves swimming however on the ship she hardly has a chance to.
    History: Born into a noblemans family she was suppose to be a gift for their daughter, however cholera struck the daughter and killed her so the dog now has no owner and was sent on the ship to help guard livestock.
    Relationships (parents, siblings, friends, spouses, kids, rivals, etc.): (Open to family relations)
    Other: Organic Weapon Manipulation (EX: Logans Claws)