Boris Avalone (The avoided, left for the void to fix)
'The loneliest people are the kindest.
The saddest people smile the brightest. The most damaged people are the wisest. All because they do not wish people to suffer what they do'
(Warning dark themes ahead)
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||General||
·Name·
"Mm? Oh, it's Boris Avalone! This means we're friends now right?"
·Nickname·
"No one wants to give me a nickname...they're too afraid! But you're not right? Can you give me one? Give me one now."
(None, though they like to go by Bo)
·Age·
"I know it's hard to tell" they spoke with a small laugh. "I'm not a child! I'm seventeen! Next month I'll be eighteen!" they grinned
(17)
·Gender·
They frowned and puffed their cheeks "Male...Is my new friend blind?"
(Male)
·Species·
"Shhh I'm not sure if I can trust you yet. So, be a good person and shutup please" Boris spoke with a innocent smile
(Amarok. A huge wolf species that is known for it's solitude and territorial nature of it's woods. Not to be related to werewolves who have mates, listen to the moon, silver avoiders)
·Sexuality·
"You get hung if you're gay. So...let's say I'm straight, alright?"
(Bi)
·Nationality·
"Oh! I'm from Gurial"
((Made up country off the coast of Ireland))
·Accent·
"Hmm...Maybe your ears don't work too"
(A mix between Irish and Scottish)
||Looks||
·Height·
"I-I'm not that short!"
(5'4)
·Appearance; Irl/ Anime·
·Eye color·
"You are going blind aren't you..." Boris trailed off as he frowned
(Bluish-purple)
·Hair color·
"Friend! I figured out how to fix your eyes!" the male cheered as he swiftly tore out your eyes from it's sockets
(Chestnut)
·Skin tone·
By this time he had been wiping off your bloody eyes with his shirt
(Pale)
·Body type·
"There, all better right, friend?" Boris asked as he put your eyes back
(Short and frail)
·Scars/ Piercing/ Tattoos·
When you didn't ask another question Boris furrowed his brows and took the paper from your dead body
(Multiple bruises and scars that he hides with makeup)
||Personality||
:Positive:
+Cheerful - Boris is a friendly type of person, he enjoys helping others and thinking on the bright side of things. He's bubbly, bright, and it's rare to see him frown when met with a negative comment
+Childish - The male has this bear that he owned when he was a baby, ever since he never parts with it claiming it's his friend. He'll play little games with others, tease and prod at them, but it's all in good fun...most of the time. Boris like repeated things and doing them over and over until he gets a nice little pattern
+Big hearted - Boris really is a sweetheart. He just wants to love and be loved by others. The male wishes happiness upon his enemies, and believes that a new friend is just right around the corner
:Negative:
~ Oblivious -When Boris does something bad, he doesn't notice. Aswell when people do something negative around him, hence vice versa. He's grown so used to dulling out the sounds of murder and violence that it's like a second built in instinct
~Attention seeker - Boris has never had a friend. His parents abused him, and the people around him are afraid of his very being. The male just wants to find someone who understands and enjoys his company. He longs for those type of people, and at the end of the day when he's alone in his locked room with his only friend being a stuffed toy
~Intimidating - From rumors to the public seeing his actions everyone knows to be wary and stay away from him. Boris might not realize it, but when he's violent and has a smile while hurting someone, it sends chills down people's back. With his violent nature, yet childish actions Boris views it but nothing more than a game, it was how he was raised.
·Likes·
Boris read off the paper as he sat back in the chair and swung his legs
"Ah..." he trailed off with a small chuckle "The woods, people, socializing, tea parties, nature, and my friends"
·Dislikes·
The male furrowed his brow some as he read it "When...when people run away from me"
(Being alone, his old family, his old neighbors, dogs)
·Backstory·
"Uh...let's skip this one" Boris spoke as he crossed it off with a red marker
(When Boris was a baby, or rather a pup, he was stolen away from his mother in the woods by a group of hunters who wanted to make a quick buck. Boris was then sold off to the highest bidder who was a rotten family from the blackmarket. The father, George, who had brought him home to his wife had wanted a rare dog, so what better than a wolf? Boris wailed and whimpered from being disconnected from his birth mother, and being so upset made the male shift into his human forms to which surprised the two new parents. They tried everything to shut him up, but the only thing that seemed to work was a stuffed teddy bear, and thus the annoying crying stopped. Growing up Boris was treated like a servant more than a son. He tided up the house, cleaned, cooked, and did everything since in the words of his adoptive mother 'Would put him to use for how much good money we put on you'. For each incorrect mistake Boris made, each wrong and burnt meal he created he was abused both mentally and physically. His father even buying a whip as he stated 'You're an animal aren't you? So you're gonna be treated like one'. His neighborhood wasn't the greatest either, a drug and alcoholic environment that had danger and murderers around every corner. It wasn't until Boris had been 6 that he had gotten his reputation. The male had been playing outside with his stuffed bear, and a group of neighborhood bullies had came and pestered him about how he was still a baby since he had a toy. They snatched the animal away from Boris who to which even his own 'parents' knew not to take away from him. Boris killed all three bullies single handedly, and all the neighborhood had been there to watch from outside their windows. From that day forward no one messed with him, people grew afraid, and even his parents started using him as a tool to threaten people into getting what they . His household became the wealthiest and respected in the neighborhood. This all ended though when his so called parents died from a drug overdose leaving the 10 year old adultless and without a home as the landlords had came and stole it. Boris moved on, and getting on a boat he sailed off to Ireland to which he spent the rest of his years lonely and without a true family of his own. No one wanted to adopt him from the orphanage, and after two children had mysteriously disappeared Boris was put under the custody of a caring police officer who looked after Boris as if he was her own. She tried to retrain him, and even though her attempts have been unsuccessful, she understands him)
·Skills·
"I always sew back on people's body parts and limbs that I tore off! Like that interviewer's"
(Sewing, Writing, Cooking, Cleaning)
·Powers·
"Is this report going out to other people?" Boris wondered as he left the space blank
(He can shift into a enormous wolf [7'], both in and out wolf form he has increased endurance, senses, and strength)
·Weakness·
"I'll leave that one blank too"
(One weakness is iron. A for another is himself really. At the end of the day when alone in his room, Boris cries when no ones looking. Deep inside hidden being his positivity and smile the male is really lonely and depressed. People avoid him, others flat out say their hateful feelings towards him. Dogs are wary of him because his species is know for being loners and pack avoiders. If you take away his bear Boris will become even more upset, threatening and destroying his bear. Whips)
·Dream Job·
"Worldwide friend maker"
·Occupation·
"Loser"
||Extra information||
·Pets·
"I wish I could have all the animals in the world"
(None)
·Family·
"My third mom, she's the best! She gives me cookies, hugs, and is my second only friend"
(Birth mother, whereabouts unknown. Current parent, Ms.White, officer)
·Other·
"Nope!"
(Boris has sleep problems, this results in him getting bags under his eyes)
·Quotes·
"Will you be my friend?"
"Do you need a hug? I'm selling them for free ninety nine!"
"People don't believe me when I say I have feelings...why?"
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