Shakarl Koto- Unleash the adrenaline

Name: Shakarl Vladilen Koto
Age: 24
Height: 7ft
Weight: 340lbs
Species: Grey timberwolf
Hair/fur: No real head hair. Just covered in dark grey fur with several patches around his chest shorter than others due to past scars. The fur itself like most wolfs though is a few inches long at its longest and about an inch or two shorter in the other patches
Eyes: Basic looking wolf eyes though instead of the usual yellow or blue colours, he has red (wears blue contacts sometimes)
Nationality: South American (Born in Peru while his Russian Father and South American were on holiday there before moving back to Central America)
Build: Tall and muscular but also somewhat lean. Unlike others of his size and weight who mainly become bodybuilders or towers of muscles in the gym he made sure to be careful and keep it balanced all over his body so it wouldn't hinder his movement and while he didn't have as big muscles in some areas he is by no means a weakling
Other: Unlike a lot of others of his species who's fur is combed, brushed and very well looked after, Shak merely just washes his giving him a general rough look especially on the patches around his chest. A few light scars hidden under the fur on his face which matches the rest of his body except round the bag where it's a couple inches longer and has been known to flare up when angry. Black typical nose and of course a clean and healthy set of razor sharp teeth and claws

Stats-
Strength: 9(grapples), 9(strikes)
Defense: 8
Endurance: 10
Submissions: 8
Speed: 6
Technique: 8

Attire (out of ring): Shakarl usually doesn't change his clothes too often mainly because he isn't a massive clothes fan to begin with but also because finding stuff in his size that doesn't have to be custom made isn't always easy. His two favorite attires would be a white striped vest with black jeans and the other being a dark red hoodie with snow camo cargo pants

Attire (in ring): Basically the same as all he does 95% of the time is remove the top layer of clothing

Fighting style: Shakarl uses a varied combination of punches as well of kicks which display he's fairly flexible for a person his size along with multiple throws, slams and grapples that use his strength well and on some occasions has taken risks such as jumping from high places and doing stuff that normally only people half his size would attempt. His only real professional style though would be that he's been trained in Sambo (Russian CQC) though prefers to only use it against those that he feels deserve his best

Favoured attacks: Depends on who he's fighting. Smaller people he just prefers to use his size and advantage though against those his own size he tries to add a bit more flare when he can

Finishers-
Moonstone Piledriver: A regular tombstone but jumps up instead of simply dropping to his knees

Wolf Claw Slam: Lifts the opponent up for a chokeslam but while they're up there he quickly lets go of their throat and moves his paw to their chest and pushes down as hard as he can to slam them into the canvas (will dig claws into the chest if he really despises the person)

Suicidal canine: A diving headbutt to the chest of a downed opponent that can be done from anything to the top rope to the top of a ladder or even a cage wall

Powers/abilities-
Claws and teeth: While having no special powers he does have the added advantage of sharp and dangerous claws and teeth and can be turned on someone in an instant but naturally he prefers not to use them at all costs is possible

Heightened senses: Like all members of his specials Shakarl has far more impressive senses of smell and hearing than humans, giving him a dangerous edge when fighting non animal/magical opponents

Adrenaline rush: Shakarl is literally a living example of what it is to be an adrenaline junkie when fighting someone. While others find the bodies ability to produce the chemical helpful at time, Shak considers it his favorite drug by far. Naturally it helps him hit harder, move faster and be able to take more damage than he normally would and his obsession with it sometimes makes him takes risks that could be negative instead of positive in the long run

Personality: Shakarl's a somewhat odd case. He can be incredibly gentle and surprisingly sweet for someone of his size, appearance and lifestyle and even though physical pain is something that rarely bothers him he can be unstable mentally at times. Insults or stabs at himself wont set him off but ones at his friends or family can quickly anger him and if they persist he lacks the conscious or what he would say "Lacks the fear of going to hell" to stop himself from attacking though he makes sure not to seriously injure anyone the first time as a warning. Being single he has no one to help with any of these emotions so tends to keep them bottled up and on the rare occasion lets them out when he's alone with a mix of angry training, drinking and just laying down and crying.

Background: Shakarl was always a unique case since the day he was born. Being bigger than the other pups, learning to walk and talk a little faster than others and most obviously, growing and stronger at a faster rate than the other children. Since his Father was serving in the army he took advantage of this early growing and started training Shakarl in basic self defense when he was five and over the years teaching him Sambo. When he reached the age of fourteen though he found out the real reason his father did this was because he was planning for him to join the army as well when he was old enough. After a very verbal and almost physical argument he was kicked out despite the protests of his mother

Over the next seven years he participated in underground street fights to earn living money and using his martial art training he was able to go through the usual brawlers and street fighters without much trouble and overtime he adapted his fighting style due to the environment he was in. Though he did keep in contact with his Mother and of course never told her about what he did when he gave money to her while his Father was on duty, there was a few occasions when him and Dad met which almost always ended in arguments

When he was twenty one he was confronted by a local gang before a fight that offered him the amount of money he would usually get for winning if he threw the fight. During his time there though he naturally grew to fear almost nothing and refused their offer and won the fight. After it though several members tried to kill him and while he did get hit in the arm by a bullet he ended up wounding one of the members only to take his gun and kill two others in self defense before they ran off. After that he decided he not only should quit but at the same time should retire.

Moving to another county he used contacts he developed over the years that made it seem like he went back to his Father's homeland to hide and surprisingly the gang that was after he bought it and has thus far never seen him again. For the next three years he worked as a bouncer as a night club but found the only real joy in the work to be learning how to mix drinks and breaking up fights. Still plagued by his need for action, fighting and adrenaline he started looking around for a few legal wrestling/fighting companies, failing at a few to begin with before finally finding one he had a hunch might of been what he was looking for...

Likes-
Drinking
Adrenaline
Eating fresh meat
Adrenaline
Finger Eleven
Excellent fights that give him adrenaline
Experimenting with types of herbs

Dislikes-
Boring fights
Lack of adrenaline when he needs it
Unfair prejudice
Spoiled people
Brocoli

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