Species: Great Dane / Pharaoh Hound
Likes / Dislikes:
+Scent of Sweet Pea and Vanilla
-Others running away from him
-Not being around others
Duke grew up with in a happy house hold. His father kind and stern, his mother gentle and supportive of everything. His father and him had a great bond, playing sports or just sitting down having a father and son chat; while his mother babied him whenever she could. The happy times didn't last long.
Duke's mother was expecting another pup but became very sick; he was 10 when she was ill. She died giving birth to his sister, Delilah. His father didn't take their mother's death well. Like many others he got fired from his job, would stay out late, drinking his sorrow away, while Duke stayed home trying to take care of his sister, then take care of his father when he got home.
Growing up Duke jumped from job to job, getting fired from either breaking things, people or he never even got past a interview because of his awkwardness. Now at 25 Duke has a job at the cafe, hoping that maybe things will be better with this job then the last ones.
-He treats others and objects like they are made of glass because of his strength.
-Hasn't explored his sexuality so he will be a seke until he figures all that out. He may find others cute but that's about it.
-Cut his ears.
-Has a tattoo of a scarab on his upper back, hieroglyphics on his chest and on the back of his calf.
-When he is embarrassed a blush will not only rise over his cheeks and nose but also the tips of his ears as well.
Mosh- AUGHHHHHH!! *tears form*
I do comments, notes and skype~
*Throws Chase at him*
Duke: Wait, what? *Sees a boy being thrown at him.* OH MY GOD!! *Catches him without any problems.* A-are you ok?! *Is very worried about the poor boy.*
Chase: Woah! *Looks up at immensely tall guy* M-my bad! I'm okay...*Jumps out of arms and flips hair* Thanks for catching me...You're super tall...
Yes? *Asking in response to the twisted tongue*
BUT YOU NEED TO KNOW!!! *lets go and shoves a chinchilla on* >:V BE FRIENDS
Will: @ A @ dgbfjklbrtlh What's going on....?!
Duke: *Grunts at Will being shoved into him.* Um, ok? *Gently pets the short boy on his head. Not knowing what else to do.* God, oh god... I-I don't know.. Q//x//Q;
He's so tall DEAR JESUS