C H E R N O B O G

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"I care little about the livelihood of weaklings. If they die, they die."

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Name:
Chernobog

Name Meaning/Origins:
The Black God [Slavic]

Preferred Name:
Chern

Nicknames:
The Wanderer, Unfortunate One

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Gender:
Male

Pronouns:
He/Him

Age:
6 Years, 6 Months

Aroma:
Sandalwood

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Pack
N/A

Rank:
Loner

Desired Rank:
Chern has little care for packs and enjoys watching their disputes from afar. However, if a pack is worthy of his time, he'll join and remain loyal to them. If they're proven to be disappointing, Chern will leave them in search of something else.

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Appearance:

Darkly handsome is the perfect way to describe this older male, but his coat is rather unkempt as he spends little time grooming himself. Oddly, it gives a roughish look, an appearance that suits him well. His presence is similar to gloominess and foreboding, yet it depends on Chern's mood as the aura's intensity will change. When he's in a lighter mood, his atmosphere is that of a calming night. You're able to relax and be around him without concern. At times, it'll calm someone else down so much that it'll put them to sleep. If he's upset over something or someone, the aura will increase in thickness, making someone uncomfortable as it feels like they're being choked and preyed upon by unseen threats. To summarize, Chern's presence has two sides: one that's a peaceful night, while the second is the threatening abyss. Although there's one rare occurrence when he's genuinely happy around those he cherishes, his disheartening spirit would significantly change, being warm and welcoming to those he treasures.

His build is the perfect fit for a warrior, his muscles well-formed and the size of his body making him appear to be an unstoppable force of nature. Chern is massive in height and weight, coming in around 32 inches, and his weight is estimated to be 170-175 pounds. His muscles make him a powerful force in battle, able to knock a wolf down with heavy strikes and pin smaller wolves down easily. Chern is hard to knock down by those weaker in the muscles, yet those similar in strength can do it. With his large frame, his stamina and speed aren't the best, making him slower than wolves well-trained in such aspects. He can hunt animals that aren't as fast, but creatures such as rabbits and other fast critters he would struggle with. What's unique about him is his skill to latch onto someone or something with his teeth with unyielding force. Once Chern's fangs are in your body, good luck getting them out.

When it comes to Chern's coat, there's nothing special about it, as it's a solid black coat with no other markings. The density of his fur is average, but it will grow in thickness when winter comes. When summer arrives, he'll shed most of his coat to thin it out to adapt to the heat. Still, Chern would complain about such weather even though it doesn't affect him much. On random spots on his coat, they're missing patches of hair from the many fights with fellow wolves and animals he's received. A few did grow back, but it's rough and patchy, while most didn't, leaving his healed wounds visible to others. Four recognizable injuries are on his neck, right hind leg, left side, and underbelly. The one on his neck is a set of teeth marks that another wolf gave him as they tried to rip out his throat. Tiny teeth imprinted on his right hind leg from a fox that tried to annoy him away from a carcass, but Chern batted it upside the head to shoo him off. The ones on his side are claw marks from a mama bear who was trying to move him away from her cubs when he accidentally bumped into them. He gladly took his leave and still holds a grudge against bears. Lastly, the scar under his belly is multiple scratches bundled up together. It was from another wolf, his mentor, who took him under his wing after his pack was eradicated. His mentor's training was brutal, but Chern didn't hold it against her as it made him more powerful than ever. He doesn't hate his healed injuries and sees them as accomplishments of enduring hardships.

Lastly, his eyes vary depending on the lighting. When light reflects off his eyes, they're a lovely shade of yellow. When in the dark, they're a light brown color. His eyes always hold a judgemental observation, even when no one enters his vision. Deep within his eyes are an immense amount of hatred, but such fury is directed at himself and his former weaknesses. Chern loathed himself more than he hated everyone else, but they're moments when his wrath flares up and can be clearly seen. Those who noticed such a spark would believe that it was directed at them and would either take offense or concern for themselves, often causing them to avoid Chern entirely for their wellbeing after such an incident. The way he carries himself is that of a proud warrior: his walk confident, head held high, his steps mighty and steady, tail raised to establish unwavering confidence, and his eyes diligent of his surroundings. Appearance-wise, he appears to be an unstoppable and courageous warrior, a fearsome opponent to meet on the battlefield. Internally, it's a different story. One Chern isn't eager to share with anyone.

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Strengths:
Adaptable
Survivability
Endurance
Instincts
Combat
Strength

Weaknesses:
Moderate Mobility
Socialness
Stamina
Hunting [Average At It]
Stealth
Cooperation

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"Tell me this, young one. Are you willing to die to save those you love and be the hero they need? Or will you turn tail to save your skin like a coward?"

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Personality:
Superficial ⋆ Tough ⋆ Selfish ⋆ Miserly ⋆ Mawkish ⋆ Stern ⋆ Solitary ⋆ Private ⋆ Obedient-ish ⋆ Intense ⋆ Irritable ⋆ Somewhat Loyal ⋆ Insensitive ⋆ Responsible ⋆ Hard-Worker ⋆ Haughty ⋆ Complex ⋆ Wise ⋆ Vivacious ⋆ Subtle ⋆ Stoic ⋆ Serious ⋆ Sarcastic ⋆ Responsible ⋆ Teacherly ⋆ Observant ⋆ Logical ⋆ Freethinking ⋆ Independent ⋆ Brave ⋆ Protective To Few ⋆ Active ⋆ Brutality Honest ⋆ Mannerful ⋆ Skillful ⋆ Harsh ⋆ Tough Love ⋆ Self-Hatred

Likes:
Uncertain

Dislikes:
Being Bossed Around By Weaklings
Needless Drama
Working With Others [Begrudingly Does It]
Immaturity
Being Interrupted [Sleeping, Speaking, ETC.]
Crybabies
Frail Packs
Socializing
Overly Happy Wolves
Those Who Lack Manners
Extreme Weather [Hot Or Cold]
Inactivity
Gossip
Non-Stop Talking
Falling In Love [He Doesn't Hate It, He Fears It]
Terrible Puns/Jokes [All Jokes Are Horrible]
Closed Spaces
Slackers/Laziness
Bears
Getting Soaked
Losing Those He Cherishes

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Relationship Status?:
Single

Crush:
Nope

Mate:
Nada

Offspring:
Blank

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Affiliations:
Open, PM Me

Kin:
All deceased. Well, supposedly. Unbewknost to him, he has one living relative.

Sage [Sister; Alive; Played by Opal Fruits]

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Backstory:
He isn't too eager to recall such a history, finding it unimportant enough to share.

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Other:
Chern doesn't enjoy talking about things he likes, but those observant enough can notice the male's liking. One noticeable thing is his favoritism for stargazing. Those who stay up late can spot this male transfixed by the stars, but it's not wise to approach him while he's in the zone.

It's unstated if Chern is an ambitious male or not. If he was ever in a pack, he'll work hard to benefit the pack and would accept a higher position if the alphas granted him the status. However, he would leave everything behind once he detects a strong sense of weakness within the group.

Chern may seem to hate pups, which is partially true. The male hates mannerless youngsters who talk back to those older than them for no apparent reason. Chern's feelings towards pups are that of tough love. He would keep them safe (secretly adoring them), but his lessons would be severe. All he wants to do is give the younglings a better chance to survive.

His ways of expressing affection are gift-giving (though he does it nonchalantly) and acts of service.

Completed

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Both images are credited to HOTNStock @ DA.com