Dox Paradox
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Jan 13, 2009
Zanex university was the premiere college in the entire eastern hemisphere for medical degrees, and it was this college that Dox had traveled to in order to aspire into a general surgeon which was his life's dream. But what was not included in the school website was the population. The school and the city was inhabited by a ratio of 80% neko's with the other twenty percent being only the best drawn in from the world. This fact was not an easy blow for Dox to take as he was essentially of canine decent, and being surrounded by what was considered a dog's natural enemy did not bode well for his happiness. Truth be told, Dox had nothing against neko's, and held no racial or particular hate for any species but that soon dwindled and died with the first few months at college. The neko's here seemed to have a fondness of challenging anyone other than their own kind, and the fact that Dox was something of an albino made him stick out like a sore thumb due to the stark white of his hair, ears and tail along with the eerie dark crimson shade of his eyes. And worse yet was that he was no small individual, standing 6'10 and weighing well over two hundred plus pounds he could be spotted anywhere at anytime.
His love of medical science and an instinct to care for the sick and infirmed drew him to the medical field, but that softness was taken for weakness the instant someone found out, and he had long since forgotten who it was as the faces of his... victims blurred together. Physically Dox looked to be cut from granite due to the heavy training he put himself through in an attempt to calm his ever growing rage, and yet it was never enough to ward away the cruel. Everyone seemed to have something to prove in fighting him, and it was true he had a notorious reputation for beating the ever living hell out of every single person who ever attempted to physically harm him. And it was never against a single person as it seemed the neko's always traveled in their own little groups so he'd end up fighting an the minimum three at a time. Because of this he was given a dorm room alone for fear of him beating his roommates to death, and yet he still could find no peace.
Glass could be heard shattering under an excessively heavy impact from outside of the mens bathroom, and more than a few groups of neko's scurried away knowing whoever was in there wasn't in a pleasant mood. Dox ground his teeth and shook his bleeding knuckles before wrapping his hand carefully in his own personal med kit that he was forced to take with him due to the recurring fights, and tried futily to calm down. His teacher, another neko had blamed him for his groups failing score, and though he explained that he had done his part flawlessly and that the others refused to work with him he was failed, and his group members were passed instead. All the fur on the back of his tail stood out on end as he panted heavily before leaving and heading towards his dorm, hand still weeping little drops of blood to mark his passage. He hated this place and everyone in it.
His love of medical science and an instinct to care for the sick and infirmed drew him to the medical field, but that softness was taken for weakness the instant someone found out, and he had long since forgotten who it was as the faces of his... victims blurred together. Physically Dox looked to be cut from granite due to the heavy training he put himself through in an attempt to calm his ever growing rage, and yet it was never enough to ward away the cruel. Everyone seemed to have something to prove in fighting him, and it was true he had a notorious reputation for beating the ever living hell out of every single person who ever attempted to physically harm him. And it was never against a single person as it seemed the neko's always traveled in their own little groups so he'd end up fighting an the minimum three at a time. Because of this he was given a dorm room alone for fear of him beating his roommates to death, and yet he still could find no peace.
Glass could be heard shattering under an excessively heavy impact from outside of the mens bathroom, and more than a few groups of neko's scurried away knowing whoever was in there wasn't in a pleasant mood. Dox ground his teeth and shook his bleeding knuckles before wrapping his hand carefully in his own personal med kit that he was forced to take with him due to the recurring fights, and tried futily to calm down. His teacher, another neko had blamed him for his groups failing score, and though he explained that he had done his part flawlessly and that the others refused to work with him he was failed, and his group members were passed instead. All the fur on the back of his tail stood out on end as he panted heavily before leaving and heading towards his dorm, hand still weeping little drops of blood to mark his passage. He hated this place and everyone in it.