What is your name?: Charcoal, but most do not bother to call me that so they call me Chara. I cannot say I like the nickname.
What is your gender?: I am a female, if you can not tell...
How old are you?: I am two years old...
Family?: My mother... even today she is my role model... I had a brother -- Kent -- but, I do not remember him.
Mate?: Oh, not yet. But, probably not...
Pups?: Please, no!
Looks?: Can you not see me you, idiot?
Bio & History: Charcoal, or Chara, is a very intelligent dog. But, she is not the best of dogs when it comes to character, you see -- even when she had an owner they never had a connection. She was just part of his sled team up north, and even before her career as a sled dog she was ignored by her mother... Chara dismisses her mothers antics just to be an ambition and drive that could not be distracted. But, she does not reveal how much that hurt her... so that she could not feel pain in her loveless life she blocked it all out and shrived to be like just like the one that neglected her -- the one who would lie and cheat and steal to get to the top. The one who could not feel empathy, sympathy or love.
But, then the sled dog owner became financially unstable, and he couldn't afford to own the dogs anymore. So he dropped her off on the side of a road, she didn't understand -- it was freedom, yes. But, why would he leave her here without food or shelter?
Did he not.. appreciate her after all she'd done for him?