Post by Lude on Mar 27, 2016 17:47:32 GMT -8
Leutke "Lude" Nuhren
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"That... That's above my pay-grade Ma'am."
The Basics
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Full Name: Leutke Von Nuhren
Nickname/Alias: "Lude"
Species: German Grey Wolf
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Job: Hired Hand
Appearance
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Fur/Tail: Dark Grey Overtone white undertone, Straight fluff tail Dark grey overtone to cover the last several inches of tail, white undertone.
Clothing: Off the job -> Nerd reference dark colored zip up hoodies with baggier boot cut jeans. Pop reference Tshirts, jean shorts and all that fun stuff. On the job -> Black Tactical Long Coat, "SWAT" gear in regards to pants shirt and vest. Carries a 9mm semi auto, but tends to carry Tranq. Ammunition instead of live rounds.
Overview: Smaller-ish for wolf stature but still bears his species proudly by how he stands. He walks tall for being short. His eyes are Hazel and his ears are mid-sized for a wolf. A slightly larger than average nose and a longer tail than he ought to have.
Personality:
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Description: Not terribly outgoing, not lazy. On the side of being relaxed but dependable and reliable both on and off the job. Prefers to stay in niche circles but often meets those he could consider "friends" through his work, or by meeting them just outside his circles. He practices both his hobbies and his job in schedules day wise, lives on a loose chain but his mornings and nights 3 days a week are tightly scheduled. He's not afraid to talk hobbies to anyone who will listen, or talk jobs to anyone who wants to compare. He always tries to think about a situation first, but often acts on training and impulse instead of thought and preparedness. Generally kind hearted but stern, blunt instead of tactful. Almost brotherly to anyone he considers close.
Strengths:
- Trained in various "police" functions.
- Kind hearted, helpful
- Smart and task oriented
- Has a good number of hobbies that keep his sphere broad enough to meet many
Weaknesses:
- Acts on impulse rather than thought.
- Does so in a blunt untactful way, considered almost disrespectful.
- Easilly distracted by "the howl" and other various wolf instinctual things.
- They're all generally nerdy, or "violent". Tends to push away many mammals who aren't in his sphere.
Likes:
- Wargaming and tabletop gaming
- Video games and competitive gaming
- Target practice and a day at the range
- Long walks in the Rainforest and canals district
- Cold snacks and.... Pawpsickles.
Dislikes/Fears:
- A howl on the job. Really ruins the work flow.
- Uneducated non-nerd gamers
- Uppity police, though he respects them.
- The F***in' DMV
- Government Agencies as a whole, how can he re-issue his licenses if they NEVER FINISH HIS PAPERWORK.
- Dying alone and uncared for.
History
History:
Growing up in the forest towns North-East of Zootopia, things always seemed like a pipe-dream for his family to finally make it to the Tundratown district of the city. About age 9 his family takes their life savings and moves to Zootopia following a job transfer into the city. Living in an overly cold undercity apartment until his 18th birthday took its toll, he sought warmth and eventually settled on taking walks through the Rainforest district to escape the cold every now and then.
His years in highschool as a transfer found him in the small circles of outcast kids who preferred to challenge themselves in other ways, playing games and winning money through tournaments in various wargaming eventually sparked his interest in following his father and grandfather into the security business. Originally planning on being an officer, he was fired a year into his job with the ZPD for excessive use of force in a case involving a rather rowdy perpetrator.
Realizing his actions were over the top, he still sought his security job in another sense, and used this training to get a job as a Hired gun, and has run odd jobs for Mr. Big. Scare jobs mostly, since his mistake has given him the desire to avoid bloodshed when possible. A highly skilled and accurate Tranq. shot with a note for when they wake up tended to do the trick. Bills were paid and his desire for action without violence was sated. Very rarely has he been required to use live ammunition.
He's a nerdy type hidden under a black trench coat and gun. He trains to keep both his gaming and his job training on par. At the end of a job, nothing is a better celebration than a round of drunk wargames. Dice and tactics and too much whiskey was always a great combination. Though, nothing beat the occasional walk, enjoying a contrast of cold and hot, enjoying a pawpsickle under an unbrella through the rainy streets.
How You Found Us: Blame RKB, she took me here and found the site.
Alias: TrueMoon or Lude
Comments: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Codewords: [CORRECT...ISH]
~~~~~~~~~~~
"That... That's above my pay-grade Ma'am."
The Basics
~~~~~~~~
Full Name: Leutke Von Nuhren
Nickname/Alias: "Lude"
Species: German Grey Wolf
Gender: Male
Age: 26
Job: Hired Hand
Appearance
~~~~~~~~~
Fur/Tail: Dark Grey Overtone white undertone, Straight fluff tail Dark grey overtone to cover the last several inches of tail, white undertone.
Clothing: Off the job -> Nerd reference dark colored zip up hoodies with baggier boot cut jeans. Pop reference Tshirts, jean shorts and all that fun stuff. On the job -> Black Tactical Long Coat, "SWAT" gear in regards to pants shirt and vest. Carries a 9mm semi auto, but tends to carry Tranq. Ammunition instead of live rounds.
Overview: Smaller-ish for wolf stature but still bears his species proudly by how he stands. He walks tall for being short. His eyes are Hazel and his ears are mid-sized for a wolf. A slightly larger than average nose and a longer tail than he ought to have.
Personality:
~~~~~~~~~
Description: Not terribly outgoing, not lazy. On the side of being relaxed but dependable and reliable both on and off the job. Prefers to stay in niche circles but often meets those he could consider "friends" through his work, or by meeting them just outside his circles. He practices both his hobbies and his job in schedules day wise, lives on a loose chain but his mornings and nights 3 days a week are tightly scheduled. He's not afraid to talk hobbies to anyone who will listen, or talk jobs to anyone who wants to compare. He always tries to think about a situation first, but often acts on training and impulse instead of thought and preparedness. Generally kind hearted but stern, blunt instead of tactful. Almost brotherly to anyone he considers close.
Strengths:
- Trained in various "police" functions.
- Kind hearted, helpful
- Smart and task oriented
- Has a good number of hobbies that keep his sphere broad enough to meet many
Weaknesses:
- Acts on impulse rather than thought.
- Does so in a blunt untactful way, considered almost disrespectful.
- Easilly distracted by "the howl" and other various wolf instinctual things.
- They're all generally nerdy, or "violent". Tends to push away many mammals who aren't in his sphere.
Likes:
- Wargaming and tabletop gaming
- Video games and competitive gaming
- Target practice and a day at the range
- Long walks in the Rainforest and canals district
- Cold snacks and.... Pawpsickles.
Dislikes/Fears:
- A howl on the job. Really ruins the work flow.
- Uneducated non-nerd gamers
- Uppity police, though he respects them.
- The F***in' DMV
- Government Agencies as a whole, how can he re-issue his licenses if they NEVER FINISH HIS PAPERWORK.
- Dying alone and uncared for.
History
History:
Growing up in the forest towns North-East of Zootopia, things always seemed like a pipe-dream for his family to finally make it to the Tundratown district of the city. About age 9 his family takes their life savings and moves to Zootopia following a job transfer into the city. Living in an overly cold undercity apartment until his 18th birthday took its toll, he sought warmth and eventually settled on taking walks through the Rainforest district to escape the cold every now and then.
His years in highschool as a transfer found him in the small circles of outcast kids who preferred to challenge themselves in other ways, playing games and winning money through tournaments in various wargaming eventually sparked his interest in following his father and grandfather into the security business. Originally planning on being an officer, he was fired a year into his job with the ZPD for excessive use of force in a case involving a rather rowdy perpetrator.
Realizing his actions were over the top, he still sought his security job in another sense, and used this training to get a job as a Hired gun, and has run odd jobs for Mr. Big. Scare jobs mostly, since his mistake has given him the desire to avoid bloodshed when possible. A highly skilled and accurate Tranq. shot with a note for when they wake up tended to do the trick. Bills were paid and his desire for action without violence was sated. Very rarely has he been required to use live ammunition.
He's a nerdy type hidden under a black trench coat and gun. He trains to keep both his gaming and his job training on par. At the end of a job, nothing is a better celebration than a round of drunk wargames. Dice and tactics and too much whiskey was always a great combination. Though, nothing beat the occasional walk, enjoying a contrast of cold and hot, enjoying a pawpsickle under an unbrella through the rainy streets.
How You Found Us: Blame RKB, she took me here and found the site.
Alias: TrueMoon or Lude
Comments: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
Codewords: [CORRECT...ISH]
