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Status: healthy

Name: Rylynn
Age: 12 years
Gender: male
Breed: a mix of a newfoundland and labrador
Rank: Mapper
Mentorship: Voyager

Personality: If Rylynn was a human, he'd play blues on a harmonica. He is calm, a bit melancholic, usually with a serious expression on his face. His laugh is something scarcely heard. He can be a good liar and even though he doesn't like lying, he never hesitates if it can make his life easier. He can steadily hold even the most aggressive stare and has a piercing gaze himself. He is rather defensive and reserved. He can submit to someone else's opinion just for his peace's sake, even when he doesn't really agree with it. This is his way of staying away from fights and arguments. He ignores everything that others say about him and doesn't bother to correct false gossip about himself. He likes analyzing others' personalities while staying anonymous to them, mysterious and intriguing. He never looks for company, but he doesn't stay away from it either. If someone comes around, he will gladly spend some time with them, but it's really hard to befriend him, because of his closeness. You can't expect him to be a hero, risking anything to help others- some may think it's because he's a coward, and he doesn't care if you call him one. In reality, he just thinks that everyone should look after himself and never expect help from others.
History: Since he grew to adulthood he used to walk with the Convoys, just as his father did. He never really liked fighting, but was cautious, had a really good endurance and memory, and could harry a lot of things due to a strong, stocky build. As months went by, he became more and more interested in a Mapper's job, and finally became a sort of apperentice for the previous one. When he died, Rylynn fulfilled in his pawsteps.
He had some affairs, and he even tried to be in a relationship, but his personality proved too distant for his mate to bear. She couldn't stand his solitarity and once, when he went out of the Eden for a trip- not a very wise thing to do, but typical of him- she followed him on the way. Unfortunately, she was attacked and killed by an infected dog. Rylynn considers himself guilty of her death. He never talks about her, despite thinking of her often. The guitar necklace used to belong to her and is the only memory he has left of her. He will never know that the reason she went after him out into the wastelands was that she wanted to dump him...
Strengths: He has great knowledge of the wastelands thanks to his outstanding memory, which also makes him remembver most dog's jobs and the names of most he'd met. He is very resistant to cold, hunger and ilnesses, and his brink of pain is rather high-set.
Flaws/Weaknesses: He is slow due to his age and size, and his eyesight has also grown quite weak over the years. He's a rather bad public speaker. It's somewhat hard to trust him due to his solitary nature and it's even harder for him to trust others. He doesn't cope with high temperatures very well.

RP Example:
"Look"- a voice, muffled by the gas mask, came about- "A storm is coming".
Rylynn pointed his muzzle at the horizon, where a heavy black wave was coming, covering the land as if it was a piece of meat being gulped down by a hungry dog. It wasn't possible to hear the wind roaring just yet, but he could already tell how long it would be before he and the rest of the convoy would feel a sudden blow of find. It was going to tug at his long black fur, sticking dust and sand into it. Even though the mask will allow him to keep his eyes open, he will barely see a thing because of the reddish- brown clouds raging everywhere around. The convoyents will soon lose sight, hearing, not to mention scent, of each other, unless they will hug together and scream into another one's ears.
"Take your treasures and let's hurry back". He knew the sandstorm would catch them anyways, but maybe they'd get close enough to the Eden that they'd be able to fing their way into it. Otherwise they'd have to stay in the open for as long as the nature would force them to- and it could be minutes or it could he hours. All this time they will just study the grain and shade of a sandstorm, counting heartbeats, not having a chance to guess how much more they would have to wait like this. Afterwards they would have their coats so full of sand that they'd feel as if they were deserts themselves. And unless they hold the precious thing they'd found close to them, they will lose them to the merciless force of earth and air combined...

Other: Rylynn is a loner, not afraid of calling himself a rogue. He lives day by day, not having a place of his own- sleeping wherever he feels like and eating whatever comes around. He tries to stay aback from any fighting because any injuries would make his life as a convoyent- and life in general- much harder. He is never in a hurry and somehow he still has time for laying down for hours. No place and no person seems to be really important for him.
For Rylynn, the life of the fellow Eden dogs as well as the wasteland ones, and any prey they happen to find, is of equal importance. He believes that when someone dies, their life essence leaves them and flows around, just to fill another creature when it's born.

Relationships:
Rory- Rylynn likes the young Physician for his curiousity and sympathy. He is a little bit afraid that the tastless life in the Eden will make him as passive and emotionless as the Mapper is himself, but has high hopes for him. If he was a father, it'd be nice to have a son like Rory.

Guillotine- Rylynn understands that her attitude comes from the great responsibility she feels working as a Gate Guard, but also has a feeling that some of this is a result of an unhappy past. Her hot temper might prove problematic and exhausting, so Ry wishes for this young girl to find one who'd accept her and make her feel safe, also safe to admit to her weaknesses.They've grown rather close to eachother and the Mapper has grown attached to her like to an adopted daughter.

Sweeney- Rylynn pities the Propagator and sees him as a victim of the Eden itself. He finds it hard to laugh at his crazed but somewhat funny behaviour, and be angry at his uncontrolled bitter remarks, as for him it's a frightening glimpse of the future. If dogs spend their whole lives in just one place doing just one thing, it's impossible for them to keep their minds healthy...

Hemera- Rylynn sees this young female as a talented Technician who can use both her imaginative mind and skilled paws. She doesn't speak much and seems to be better with the technological things than living dogs, but it's okay. That's what her job is about, and she loves it, so it's okay. She even made Ry wonder if Eden can, after all, be exciting, and the life in it- enjoyable. She's modest and sweet.

Brima- little as he knows her, Rylynn sees a melancholy similiar to his own in her. He knows she's trying to live her life normally, but struggles with it as much as he does.

Callahan- Rylynn has just met him- as Guillotine's mate. He doesn't know what to think of the hairless dog yet, but he can only suppose that if it's Guill's chosen one, he must be worthy of it. He doesn't trust him yet, but he hopes to get to know him better soon.

Robyn- she's the daughter of the previous Mapper who was a bit like a mother to Rylynn, but these two have just founded their sibling-like relationship. Ry is surprised by how quickly he started to feel so close to the young Hawker, but he has to admit that he cares about her a lot in a brotherly way.

Voyager- the Mapper doesn't really know his new very well apperentice yet, but he's very grateful for her choice and will do anything to be a good teacher for her. It took them a very short time to create a strong, parental bond.

Xerxes- Rylynn caught the sighthound stealing an ink bottle from a vendor and taught him a lesson on justice by forcing him to apologize. They got into quite an interesting conversation in which Xerxes admitted that he wanted to be a part of the Convoy. Instead of grassing on him, the Mapper used his reputation to get him a job as a Clipper.

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Description

Status: healthy

Name: Rylynn
Age: 12 years
Gender: male
Breed: a mix of a newfoundland and labrador
Rank: Mapper
Mentorship: Voyager

Personality: If Rylynn was a human, he'd play blues on a harmonica. He is calm, a bit melancholic, usually with a serious expression on his face. His laugh is something scarcely heard. He can be a good liar and even though he doesn't like lying, he never hesitates if it can make his life easier. He can steadily hold even the most aggressive stare and has a piercing gaze himself. He is rather defensive and reserved. He can submit to someone else's opinion just for his peace's sake, even when he doesn't really agree with it. This is his way of staying away from fights and arguments. He ignores everything that others say about him and doesn't bother to correct false gossip about himself. He likes analyzing others' personalities while staying anonymous to them, mysterious and intriguing. He never looks for company, but he doesn't stay away from it either. If someone comes around, he will gladly spend some time with them, but it's really hard to befriend him, because of his closeness. You can't expect him to be a hero, risking anything to help others- some may think it's because he's a coward, and he doesn't care if you call him one. In reality, he just thinks that everyone should look after himself and never expect help from others.
History: Since he grew to adulthood he used to walk with the Convoys, just as his father did. He never really liked fighting, but was cautious, had a really good endurance and memory, and could harry a lot of things due to a strong, stocky build. As months went by, he became more and more interested in a Mapper's job, and finally became a sort of apperentice for the previous one. When he died, Rylynn fulfilled in his pawsteps.
He had some affairs, and he even tried to be in a relationship, but his personality proved too distant for his mate to bear. She couldn't stand his solitarity and once, when he went out of the Eden for a trip- not a very wise thing to do, but typical of him- she followed him on the way. Unfortunately, she was attacked and killed by an infected dog. Rylynn considers himself guilty of her death. He never talks about her, despite thinking of her often. The guitar necklace used to belong to her and is the only memory he has left of her. He will never know that the reason she went after him out into the wastelands was that she wanted to dump him...
Strengths: He has great knowledge of the wastelands thanks to his outstanding memory, which also makes him remembver most dog's jobs and the names of most he'd met. He is very resistant to cold, hunger and ilnesses, and his brink of pain is rather high-set.
Flaws/Weaknesses: He is slow due to his age and size, and his eyesight has also grown quite weak over the years. He's a rather bad public speaker. It's somewhat hard to trust him due to his solitary nature and it's even harder for him to trust others. He doesn't cope with high temperatures very well.

RP Example:
"Look"- a voice, muffled by the gas mask, came about- "A storm is coming".
Rylynn pointed his muzzle at the horizon, where a heavy black wave was coming, covering the land as if it was a piece of meat being gulped down by a hungry dog. It wasn't possible to hear the wind roaring just yet, but he could already tell how long it would be before he and the rest of the convoy would feel a sudden blow of find. It was going to tug at his long black fur, sticking dust and sand into it. Even though the mask will allow him to keep his eyes open, he will barely see a thing because of the reddish- brown clouds raging everywhere around. The convoyents will soon lose sight, hearing, not to mention scent, of each other, unless they will hug together and scream into another one's ears.
"Take your treasures and let's hurry back". He knew the sandstorm would catch them anyways, but maybe they'd get close enough to the Eden that they'd be able to fing their way into it. Otherwise they'd have to stay in the open for as long as the nature would force them to- and it could be minutes or it could he hours. All this time they will just study the grain and shade of a sandstorm, counting heartbeats, not having a chance to guess how much more they would have to wait like this. Afterwards they would have their coats so full of sand that they'd feel as if they were deserts themselves. And unless they hold the precious thing they'd found close to them, they will lose them to the merciless force of earth and air combined...

Other: Rylynn is a loner, not afraid of calling himself a rogue. He lives day by day, not having a place of his own- sleeping wherever he feels like and eating whatever comes around. He tries to stay aback from any fighting because any injuries would make his life as a convoyent- and life in general- much harder. He is never in a hurry and somehow he still has time for laying down for hours. No place and no person seems to be really important for him.
For Rylynn, the life of the fellow Eden dogs as well as the wasteland ones, and any prey they happen to find, is of equal importance. He believes that when someone dies, their life essence leaves them and flows around, just to fill another creature when it's born.

Relationships:
Rory- Rylynn likes the young Physician for his curiousity and sympathy. He is a little bit afraid that the tastless life in the Eden will make him as passive and emotionless as the Mapper is himself, but has high hopes for him. If he was a father, it'd be nice to have a son like Rory.

Guillotine- Rylynn understands that her attitude comes from the great responsibility she feels working as a Gate Guard, but also has a feeling that some of this is a result of an unhappy past. Her hot temper might prove problematic and exhausting, so Ry wishes for this young girl to find one who'd accept her and make her feel safe, also safe to admit to her weaknesses.They've grown rather close to eachother and the Mapper has grown attached to her like to an adopted daughter.

Sweeney- Rylynn pities the Propagator and sees him as a victim of the Eden itself. He finds it hard to laugh at his crazed but somewhat funny behaviour, and be angry at his uncontrolled bitter remarks, as for him it's a frightening glimpse of the future. If dogs spend their whole lives in just one place doing just one thing, it's impossible for them to keep their minds healthy...

Hemera- Rylynn sees this young female as a talented Technician who can use both her imaginative mind and skilled paws. She doesn't speak much and seems to be better with the technological things than living dogs, but it's okay. That's what her job is about, and she loves it, so it's okay. She even made Ry wonder if Eden can, after all, be exciting, and the life in it- enjoyable. She's modest and sweet.

Brima- little as he knows her, Rylynn sees a melancholy similiar to his own in her. He knows she's trying to live her life normally, but struggles with it as much as he does.

Callahan- Rylynn has just met him- as Guillotine's mate. He doesn't know what to think of the hairless dog yet, but he can only suppose that if it's Guill's chosen one, he must be worthy of it. He doesn't trust him yet, but he hopes to get to know him better soon.

Robyn- she's the daughter of the previous Mapper who was a bit like a mother to Rylynn, but these two have just founded their sibling-like relationship. Ry is surprised by how quickly he started to feel so close to the young Hawker, but he has to admit that he cares about her a lot in a brotherly way.

Voyager- the Mapper doesn't really know his new very well apperentice yet, but he's very grateful for her choice and will do anything to be a good teacher for her. It took them a very short time to create a strong, parental bond.

Xerxes- Rylynn caught the sighthound stealing an ink bottle from a vendor and taught him a lesson on justice by forcing him to apologize. They got into quite an interesting conversation in which Xerxes admitted that he wanted to be a part of the Convoy. Instead of grassing on him, the Mapper used his reputation to get him a job as a Clipper.

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