Victor (Latin: To conquer, victory)
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Sex: Male
Age: Senior
Breed: 100% Alaskan Malamute
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Personality
Likes/loves: Bothering Vincent, Lola, some of his kids, some of his grandchildren, embarrassing others, complaining, laughing at others, pretty females
Dislikes/hates: Being disappointed, Lola, some of his kids, some of his grandchildren, being laughed at, Honor
Good traits: Almost always, Victor can maintain a smile. Though he masks it, he does genuinely care about some of those he is close to. He's very well-behaved around humans and is a good listener to them.
Bad traits: Victor is extremely sarcastic. He can also be quite the pest. For example, he goes over to his neighbor Vincent's house and sits on the porch to pass the time and annoy him. Victor is very flirtatious to young females who he finds attractive. He also expects the very best of his children, and if they disappoint them, he shuts them out and laughs at them. He can be very irritable at times when disturbed from his naptime. He takes out his joint pain by verbally torturing others.
How they express happiness: He chuckles more than usual and allows a genuine happy smile to mask over his normal sarcastic-looking one.
How they express anger: Victor loses the cocky grin almost always plastered upon his face. His snarky comments don't cease, and only get more and more personal and rude.
How they express sadness: It's only been once or twice before in his life has this emotion been portrayed, but a simple frown is all that's seen.
How they express fear: Victor is as stoic as it gets. He fears nothing, but a small Lhaso Apso by the name of Honor. Upon seeing her, he'll tuck his tail between his legs, lower his ears, and flee like suddenly his arthritis has completely vanished into thin air. Wow. Incredible.
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Build specifics
Fur type: Long as the typical Alaskan Malamute.
Fur colors: Dark reddish brown, light black, and creamish-silver.
Eye shape: Like Steele's, but slightly rounder.
Eye colors: Black pupils, ice blue irises, and white scleras.
Scars: None
Accessories: A worn, forest green collar.
Voice: N/A
Rendered: A frailer, fluffier Steele with edits below.
Drawn: An elderly Alaskan Malamute with edits below.
-When he was younger, he was fairly muscled, similar to Steele. Though not as, as Victor never was a racing dog. Also shrunk down a bit with age.
-Fluffy fur, much fluffier than Steele.
-Curly tail.
-Bushy cream-colored eyebrows.
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Relations
Great grandparents: ??? x ??? | ??? x ??? | ??? x ??? | ??? x ???
Grandparents: ??? x ??? | ??? x ???
Mother: Charlotte
Father: Vlad
Aunts: ???
Uncles: ???
Siblings: ???
Brother/Sister in-laws: ???
Nieces/Nephews: ???
Mate: None
Ex: Lola
Children: Wyvic, Sawyer, Steele
Grandchildren: Benny, Iron, Chloe, Scarlett, Dianna, Shadow
FAN GRANDCHILD: Serene (Victor x ???)
Great grandchildren: Mai, Dante, Derek, Benji, Benjamin, Benzela, Aimii, Beau
Owner: A wealthy human, then given to an elderly man
Friends: A small amount
Enemies: A few
Frienemies: Vincent (though he doesn't really see him as an enemy, just more like someone to annoy), Nikolai, a few others
Acquaintances: A few
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Backstory

Victor was born to crowned breeding dogs with excellent bloodlines in a litter of five. Victor was adopted by a wealthy man who wanted the dog just for show. Victor was a pampered puppy, and he got away with quite a lot of stuff. He was an independent puppy and he much prefered laying on the couch rather than getting up and running. He was served the best food and treats, and took daily walks.

Victor was still living the good life for his bloodline, and he was well known around White Mountain; his home town. He spent his time flirting with females, who swooned over him. He was just like Steele, striking poses and flirting. Male dogs hated Victor and often insulted him. Though Victor was angry, he played it off with a cool smirk and always replied with something witty. This molded his personality and found himself picking on mixbreeds as he found he had no argument otherwise. He enjoyed this act as it made him look strong in his eyes. The females didn't mind and definitely admired him. Though his owner wouldn't let him come to close to them, as their bloodlines just weren't as good as his.

After some time, Victor's owner got a call from a man in Nome who had a black and white female Malamute who came from champion racing lines and was interested in a breeding to Victor. Victor's owner didn't refuse, and headed off to Nome with his dog.

Upon arriving, Victor was placed together with the female. She was muscular and pretty boyish, but she had a very feminine personality. Her name was Lola. She was stuck up at first and didn't like Victor's attitude. They were both well-known and had champion bloodlines, so it was obvious when their snooty personalities meshed. Victor eventually got a conversation out of her after describing things he liked and disliked. He mentioned how wolfdogs and mixed breeds pretty much bowed before him and she was intrigued by that. She herself absolutely loathed wolfdogs. Sharing the rather judgmental tastes, it bonded them closer and soon Lola was expecting.

Lola gave birth to a litter of three black and white Malamute pups. Victor wasn't necessarily overjoyed to have a litter, but he tried more than Lola did. Each of the pups grew up fast and were sold off to homes. Victor didn't seem to care whether he saw them or not. But as he expected to return to White Mountain, his owner had given him to a relative of his, then left.

Victor started to feel the age set in on his body. He wasn't living the spoiled life he was before with luxury dog food and such, but he was comfortable. His new owner was an elderly man who was fortunately very kind. He often lets Victor go loose outside for stuff to do, knowing the old dog wouldn't go too far. Victor always goes across the road to go sit on his "friend", Vincent's porch with Nikolai, Bailei, Benny, and sometimes Honor. Victor gets visited by Lola a couple times, but he sees her with a lot of male dogs. He doesn't really mind though. His children and grandchildren often come to see him, even if they aren't entirely fond of him. He finds himself making fun of Vincent's grandchildren and children of his own. Vincent can't stand Victor, but he knows it'd be difficult to get the large Malamute off the porch. He enjoys making fun of his son, Steele as he believes he's too full of himself and just likes taking a swing to his ego. Victor lives out his days peacefully doing such.

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Credits
Images made by: Crowe.
Design made by: Crowe.
Ideas by: Crowe.