Post by Bioweapon on Mar 5, 2007 15:15:59 GMT -5
Full Name: Champion Radio Blaster Stereotype
Call Name: Stereo or Sutereo
Sex: Female
Age: 5 Yrs.
Breed: Harlequin Beauceron
Breeder: Champion Kennels
Sire: No Listed
Dam: No Listed
Disposition: Extremely aggressive and hostile, very overpowering. She is highly intelligent and quite large, even for her breed, allowing her a cocky, militant attitude. Mood can change on a dime.
Physical: Muscular build, docked ears. Missing right eye. Harlequin coloring.
History: Born in Miami, Florida, at Champion Kennels, Stereotype was a perfect show specimine, however ended up wounding two dogs and killing another in the ring, and having her AKC license revoked. It was then she was dumped on the doorstep of a guard dog facility, where dogs were trained and then sent off to businesses and private establishments that needed the 'extra' security. After being deemed far too aggressive for most guard jobs, she was permenantly stationed at a psychiatric facility, which suited her well... for a time. A mother and child, visiting an inmate, were mauled when the groundskeeper hadn't secured the guard dog's enclosure properly, both suffering mortal wounds. This was a death sentance for Sutereo. She was schedualed to be euthanized, when a travelling 'business' man from Japan laid eyes upon her, and immediately requested she be released to him. He ended up paying quite a large sum to aquire such a vicious canine, but he was in dire need of extra security at his high-rise condo in Tokyo, Japan. After a long flight, Stereo solidified her place at the old man's side by running off a hired assassin that very night. From that point on, she traveled on the plane with him, visiting such places as Russia, Thailand, and even South Africa. He was the only human she would give her life for. Returning from a trip to London, Sutereo and her master were attacked in broad daylight, in the middle of an airport. The business man was shot, once in the face, before the dog had even a chance of defending him. Lunging foreward, she too was shot, through the eye. The hitman escaped with his life, but the old man was not so lucky. He was pronounced dead on the scene. Amazingly, the bullet that hit Stereotype narrowly missed her brain, settling in the nasal cavity, where it was later removed by veterinarians. Now the bitch was left to her master's last remaining relative, his grand-daughter, who sold her to the manager of an apartment complex, needing security in light of a recent spree of vadalism. Obviously not quite Stereo's cup of tea, she easily escaped into the surrounding wilderness.