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[h1][color=#C84127]Yoska Petulengro[/color][/h1]

[h3][color=#C84127]Basic Information[/color]  [color=#67C5C2]➳[/color][/h3]


[b][color=#C84127]| Name |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Yoska Adel Petulengro[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Date of Birth |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE] October 12, 1996[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Gender |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Male[/color]

[b][color=#C84127]| Sexuality |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Heterosexual[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Occupation |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Currently unemployed and homeless[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| In-Depth Appearance |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE] Yoska is currently underweight and willowy. His waifish form is a result him trying to hunt and survive on his own for the past few months, following years of neglect. His hair is messy, he's dirty, and his clothes are in rags. He stands at 5'10", 130 pounds, dark brown eyes, and olive skin. Yoska is of Romani/European descent.

Perhaps cleaned up, Yoska could appear non-traditionally handsome. His hair is dark brown and filled with wide curls. His eyes are brown and almost reminiscent of a sad hound dog's. With a little more meat on his bones, he has the potential to be lean muscled, but never bulky. Yoska has always had a willowy build. 

He doesn't have any tattoos, but he has quite a few scars. Too many to list, most of then are just small nicks and cuts given to him during past years of physical abuse. The most notable are the little round scars that mark his arms, legs and back here and there. They look suspiciously like cigarette burns. 

His wolf form is about as lanky as his human one. He has warm brown fur and golden eyes, long legs that are good for speed, and a patch of white around his muzzle. [/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Scent |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE] He smells of cedar wood and campfire.[/color]


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Who Am I?[/color]  [color=#67C5C2]➳[/color][/h3]
[b][color=#C84127]| Personality |[/color][/b]
[color=#67C5C2]♦[/color][color=#ECE5CE] Generous[/color] [color=#67C5C2]♦[/color] [color=#ECE5CE]Skittish [/color][color=#67C5C2]♦[/color] [color=#ECE5CE]Kind[/color] [color=#67C5C2]♦[/color][color=#ECE5CE] Naive[/color] [color=#67C5C2]♦[/color]
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Skittish and shy, Yoska has yet to join the pack despite him hanging around the area. His fear of other people has crippled his ability to join a pack, but yet he still [i]wants[/i] to. Yoska has very low self esteem, especially while in the midst of other people. On his own, he's usually okay. He's more timid around larger men in particular. He has a quiet voice and a laconic demeanor, would never hurt a fly.

Yoska does not pose a threat to the pack, and by now, most of the members agree on that much. He can barely hunt for himself, and he lives in the forest alone. He'll occasionally wander close to the pack's turf, trying to get up the guts to finally speak to them, but he usually chickens out. After all, what would they want with a skinny waif like him? [/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Likes & Dislikes |[/color][/b]
[color=#67C5C2]✔[/color][color=#ECE5CE] Sleeping, sweaters, cool weather, hot food, sweets[/color]
[color=#67C5C2]✘[/color][color=#ECE5CE] Rainy weather, crowds, men, loud people, being startled[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]Hobbies[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Yoska is an avid gardener. He likes to tend to plants and flowers, as they are quiet, beautiful, and they never ask a lot. He hasn't gotten to garden since he left Romania, which seemed like a fair trade off at the time.[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| History |[/color][/b]

[color=#ECE5CE]Yoska came from a hard beginning. His family was a group of oldschool Romani that traveled the European countrysides. When they came into town to sell and buy, they were often met with discrimination and hate. Most places put up with them until they left, but it was when they reached a small town in Romania that their band was met with brutal forces. The mayor of the town called the police on them, having them arrested and shipped from the country.

Some of Yoska's family fled, and some were captured and removed. But in the chaos, Yoska was separated from them. At the tender age of 9, the boy was left to fend for himself. He quickly left the town that had attacked his family, afraid that they may hurt or even kill him. Yoska wandered until he found a new, larger city to settle in. There, he lived on the streets until he was 13. A farmer approached him, offering him work in return for food and shelter. He had no intent of paying Yoska, making the transaction completely illegal and slavery by definition. But Yoska was desperate, so he agreed.

Yoska worked long days on the farm, doing anything asked of him until his body and muscles hurt. He lived in the barn and ate whatever leftovers were brought to him. Although he was no longer freezing to death or starving, he was still miserable. The farmhands took to mocking and tormenting him, calling him a dirty gypsy while he did their work. If Yoska ever tried to defend himself, he was typically beaten until he learned to keep his mouth shut.
 
He endure years of physical, emotional, and sexual abuse at the hands of the farm workers. He was 17 when he was bitten by a werewolf. It had been a full moon that night, and Yoska was out in the fields, trying to finish the ridiculous workload he'd been saddled with. The wolf approached the teen and attacked him without warning. Yoska was defenseless to fend it off. The wolf ran off on it's own soon after, leaving Yoska with a few nasty cuts and bites on his arms. He didn't find out the weight of this attack until he was forced to shift under the next full moon.

Yoska didn't learn to control his shifting for almost a year after that. But he knew that if the farmer or farmhands found out about it, he would likely be killed. Suddenly, the food and shelter offered to him at the farm was no longer worth staying there. He ran away and found a small port town. There, he snuck on barge that was headed to the US. It made sense to him that the US would be a great place to live. As uneducated as he was, he saw the country as a land of wealth and plenty. A place where any, even someone like him, could succeed. 

Unsurprisingly, he was wrong. Yoska made it to the States and hasn't been able to find work since. His dirty appearance, lack of education, poor English, and near illiteracy probably has something to do with it. He wandered for a few months before he came across the town of Red Lake. He could smell other wolves around the town, and thought that they might be willing to help him. But his skittishness has proved to be his biggest obstacle. [/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Family |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]He has family still alive and well in Europe, but finding them would be quite a task.[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Strengths |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE] He is very fast
Intelligent  
A quick learner[/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Weaknesses |[/color][/b]
[color=#ECE5CE]Physically weak
Poor hunter
Illiterate
He speaks English, but not enough to understand a more diverse vocabulary. [/color]


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The Other[/color]  [color=#67C5C2]➳[/color][/h3]
[b][color=#C84127]| Theme Song |[/color][/b]
[url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=93rSXA8aeG4]Nowhere Man - The Beatles[/url]
[color=#ECE5CE][i]"Doesn't have a point of view
Knows not where he's going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?"[/i][/color]


[b][color=#C84127]| Extra Information |[/color][/b]
[color=9e0039]I read the rules[/color]
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