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the hunter, the devourer
what does it feel like to be prey at the mercy of a predator? to be a lamb in the jaws of a hungry wolf?
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about me
basics
- Full Name: jung sungchan
- Date of Birth: 09.13.01
- Current Residence: ataraxia
- Occupation: hunter
- R.Orientation: demi-gay
- S.Orientation: gray
- Relationship Status: single
- Species: wolf hybrid
- Timezone: gmt+8
- Writing Style: third pov, lit
- Writing Length: para to multipara, maybe novella
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war cry
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appearance
- Height: 186 cm
- Weight: 71 kg
- Hair Colour: dark brown
- Eye Colour: red ; glows brighter under certain circumstances
- Piercings / Tattoos: one piercing on each ear ; tiny white moon tattoo on his right wrist
- Scars: one across the chest, several tiny ones along
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personality
positive
friendly and kind ; an angel on the surface. sungchan is sweet and dandy with a soft, gentle-looking face.
negative
secretive and mysterious ; has a lot of things he'd rather keep to himself. he's obsessive and deranged, and is very good at hiding it.
likes
his tight-knit pack, spring, forests, nature, hunting season, raw meat.
dislikes
hibernation season (bc little to no animals), anyone or anything that bothers his pack members.
hobbies
hunting, toying with and chasing prey, running through the forest.
bad habits
biting and scratching things (people included) when stressed, naturally manipulative even when he genuinely means well ; friendly but not good at creating healthy relationships.
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Sungchan is no monster — or so he believes he isn't.
After losing both parents to the annual ritualistic sacrifices, Sungchan, now an orphan, grew up more wolf than human.
Despite the guidance from those at the local orphanage, Sungchan was a wild and reckless soul that often sought happiness at the expense of others. He was a manipulative child who took joy in watching other children hurt themselves for him, going to unnecessary lengths in exchange for his friendship.
Even until his older years, Sungchan remained a skilled manipulator, always finding ways to make people bend to his will unknowingly, and relishing in their pathetic attempts to work for his approval. And on the surface, he retains the bubbly, bright, and unassuming image of a boy in his teens.
Being an adult, however, changes things quite a bit.
Sungchan, now a contributing member of Ataraxia's society, finds himself a job as a hunter.
Sungchan loves hunting — in more ways than one. He hunts animals for a living and to be able to feed himself. He's joined a clan of wolf hybrids who he loves to bits, and is eager to work to provide them a better life. But then there's hunting other things — people, humans and hybrids outside of his circle — they were all free game. And oh, how Sungchan longed to sink his teeth into their supple flesh.
Some would say he had a bloodthirst that could rival the king's, but Sungchan waves it off, calling his tendencies an animal instinct and that he had it all under control. And while he wasn't lying about control, it was what made his intentions all the more sinister — the fact that he was aware of what he was doing and was letting it happen anyway.
As a hunter, Sungchan doesn't discriminate. Any living thing that cowered and feared his presence was good prey, their fear was a drug and Sungchan fed off of it. And to this day, no one really knows what kind of game Sungchan hands off to the butcher every morning, or what kind of meat he feeds to the rest of his pack. Sungchan was a diligent hunter, and in everyone's eyes, there was nothing else to it.
But behind those gentle eyes is a beast looking for its next victim, waiting for prey to wander into its gaping maw.
Despite the guidance from those at the local orphanage, Sungchan was a wild and reckless soul that often sought happiness at the expense of others. He was a manipulative child who took joy in watching other children hurt themselves for him, going to unnecessary lengths in exchange for his friendship.
Even until his older years, Sungchan remained a skilled manipulator, always finding ways to make people bend to his will unknowingly, and relishing in their pathetic attempts to work for his approval. And on the surface, he retains the bubbly, bright, and unassuming image of a boy in his teens.
Being an adult, however, changes things quite a bit.
Sungchan, now a contributing member of Ataraxia's society, finds himself a job as a hunter.
Sungchan loves hunting — in more ways than one. He hunts animals for a living and to be able to feed himself. He's joined a clan of wolf hybrids who he loves to bits, and is eager to work to provide them a better life. But then there's hunting other things — people, humans and hybrids outside of his circle — they were all free game. And oh, how Sungchan longed to sink his teeth into their supple flesh.
Some would say he had a bloodthirst that could rival the king's, but Sungchan waves it off, calling his tendencies an animal instinct and that he had it all under control. And while he wasn't lying about control, it was what made his intentions all the more sinister — the fact that he was aware of what he was doing and was letting it happen anyway.
As a hunter, Sungchan doesn't discriminate. Any living thing that cowered and feared his presence was good prey, their fear was a drug and Sungchan fed off of it. And to this day, no one really knows what kind of game Sungchan hands off to the butcher every morning, or what kind of meat he feeds to the rest of his pack. Sungchan was a diligent hunter, and in everyone's eyes, there was nothing else to it.
But behind those gentle eyes is a beast looking for its next victim, waiting for prey to wander into its gaping maw.
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★ a perpetually struggling art student currently on a year break — can be very slow sometimes so please be patient with me.
★ please don't poke me for replies unless it's been a week with no notice. i don't poke for replies myself, and will usually assume a thread has been dropped if there's been no update from you for a month.
★ also if you see me more active in chatrooms, rest assured i am not ignoring our plot, it's just because i'm probably tired and would prefer something lighter on the brain cells. chatting takes less energy than replying to an entire thread.
★ i have a very fickle muse. it's not completely nonexistent, but it's hard to come by.
★ please don't poke me for replies unless it's been a week with no notice. i don't poke for replies myself, and will usually assume a thread has been dropped if there's been no update from you for a month.
★ also if you see me more active in chatrooms, rest assured i am not ignoring our plot, it's just because i'm probably tired and would prefer something lighter on the brain cells. chatting takes less energy than replying to an entire thread.
★ i have a very fickle muse. it's not completely nonexistent, but it's hard to come by.