Wolf Ukiev

"I will appoint over them four kinds of doom," declares the LORD: "the sword to slay, the dogs to drag off, and the birds of the sky and the beasts of the earth to devour and destroy. -Jeremiah 15:3

It always makes you wonder, when the voice comes in your head. Does your programmer not realize they are doing it or do they just enjoy explaining things poorly? On a good day, you might have some inkling of what the hell they are talking about. Those days get fewer and fewer. Even so, your mission is to carry out their will. It's always just a question of what that might be.

The only hint that you do a good or bad job is that nothing seems to stop you from whatever you do and if the one who designed you complains, it's hard to tell from their way of talking in riddles. You know enough about your purpose and that your handler didn't make you to half ass your job.

You are sure that you are designed after someone specific but you could never find any data on it. Long gash across the left eye, but you can still see from it. Messy and wild hair, that's a deep yellow. Surprisingly, you have no electric powers that you are aware of. Tall and well built. It seems hard to assume that your design was just chosen at random.

Wolf- Level 64

Race-Enforcer
Blue-Orange

[Phys: Absorb] [Fire: Reflect] [Ice: Null] [Wind: Null] [Electric: Weak] [Light: Reflect] [Dark: Null]

Skills: Fire boost. Fire Blast/Shower. Immolation. Savage Blows. Knuckle Duster. Cosmic Cannon.

Party: None

These skills make it clear that you aren't made to just mess around. Enforcing the rules of the app is what you do. You aren't even that crazy, compared to some of the other guys. Granted, a lot of your time is spent in frustration over what your handler is trying to tell you.

The typical hobbies that you kill time with between drills and orders are outdoor camping activities, hikes in the woods, and building a survival bunker for the inevitable nuclear war. Zombies, aliens, mutant cows? You plan on being ready for them all. Enemies could come from anywhere and be anybody. Anyone who doubts you, can just look at a comment section some place online and learn how easy it is for someone to become offended over nothing.

The fact that you prepare for trouble means that since you are someone, someone is out there gearing up and ready to fight people in the threat of an emergency. Since there is someone out there readying up for doomsday, the only solution is to gear up more than they are. Q.E.D. Doom is inevitable.

The only contact that you ever had was hearing the programmer, and you still have days where you seriously debate if you aren't in fact, a regular person who is just schizophrenic. But they always seem to know things that you don't. They proved that by pointing you to all kinds of research about the probability of war, riots and how society could collapse at any given moment. All things considered about what the Kuron program can do? Paranoia is a survival trait.

Other than enjoying the destruction of threats to the program and holding steadfast that the government plans on converting the general populace into seal people? You like to mind your own business and usually spend time, hanging out with friends.

For whatever reason, a lot of humans find you fun to drink with and your handler always taught you to be fair to people until they give you a reason not to. As such, you don't have as many issues socializing as other enforcers. You have the strength and don't complain about helping someone move, and would always give them change for a vending machine. Of course, warning them about the horrible truth about what the real purpose of vending machines are. A lot of humans find you funny for some reason. You function decently outside of work.

But any plans on socializing are put on a stop as you wrack your brain trying to figure out what the most recent inane babble from your programmer is supposed to mean. Thinking hard, you try to puzzle out a possible interpretation.