~Description~
Name: Cynder Chimes
Age: 25 (December 6, 1996)
Gender: Male
Nationality: USA
Species: Wolf/G-Shep Hybrid (Mostly Wolf)
Fur: Gray base with purple, blue, and black chevron stripes with black sides
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 240lbs
Hometown: Cleveland, OH
Eyes: Sky Blue
Build: Slightly chubby with a bit of leanness. Most of the muscles is in the legs
Classification: ROOKIE/NOVICE

~Combat~
Fighting style: In between mix of Wrestling, Boxing, and MMA Cage Fighting
Favorite moves: Aerials and submissions
Entrance Song: Survival- Eminem
Stance: Cocky without a care always the type to underestimate opponents
Pace: Depending on opponent 50/50 Slow and steady waiting for opponent or bell rings go right in for it
Don't(s): Nothing too graphic or over the top

~Personality~
Hobbies: Software programmer, beaches, outdoor hikes, and general traveling
Likes: Singing, Live streaming, Biking
Dislikes: Excessive noise, crowds, cooking
Fetishes: If you can think it I'm probably into it but a few are biting, humiliation, scratching, choking
Orientation: Gay
Disposition: Switch lean top
Don't(s) Please respectfully no female OC's, nothing much really I will make it clear if it gets to be uncomfortable

~Backstory~
Cynder was born in the state of New York. Growing up he was always the push over kid that everyone walked over and made fun of. He didn't dare to want to retaliate in fear of punishment from the staff or the bullies again. Cynder joined the high school wrestling team his senior year. His friend Brian made a bet with Cynder if he would join the team to prove just how hard wrestling was. Cynder joined and went 5W-25L that season. This took a toll on him mentally. He would always get over competitive with anything and would get angry at himself if he didn't perform how he should have. Later on in college Cynder and a few friends established their own back yard wrestling tournament where after class they would go and beat the sense out of each other. Cynder being the quiet shy type would just watch and observe from the side. He still enjoyed wrestling but never wanted to compete because of past failures and this style is new. Submissions and actually throwing punches. None of this was allowed in school so Cynder was also a little intimidated by it. Cynder has always wanted to join in but can never get past the nerves. He never wrestled this style before. One day Cynder's close friends Thunder came over to him, looked him dead in the eye and told Cynder, "Throw some gear on today no one else up it just you and me". A few weeks prior Thunder overheard Cynder talking about how he wants to join in. Thunder climbed through the ropes and told Cynder he has 15 mins to get ready or he will come and drag him in. Cynder knew that was not an empty threat but a promise. Cynder went into the house to change. He didn't really have any "gear" on standby because he never participated so he throws on a t-shirt and some shorts and goes. Comes back to see Thunder just staring at him. Cynder still knew there was no backing out. As Cynder stepped to the ropes it hit him that he wasn't watching anymore it was now he is in it. Felt like being thrown into a shark tank. Next thing he knew was the bell rang and Cynder's first time ever was how you'd expect. Thrown into a submission Cynder forced to tap. Thunder helped him to his feet and from that point on Thunder told Cynder to face your fears you have to be forced to go for it. So since then Cynder started entering more matches and soon started taking up a bit of boxing lessons and MMA. Slowly Cynder started uploading his matches online to document his progress. Then the comments started flooding in of others wanting to challenge him. So Cynder started training and begun his path to make it to the pro leagues.