
Wolven
Name: Mackenzie Vans
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Mutation: Obvious physical mutation, healing factor, enhanced reflexes, strength, senses, and agility.
Personality: There was a time when Mackenzie would fight his captors. He would bite and claw and struggle, all to no avail. Every ring he was put in, he tried his hardest to get out. Once upon a time, he would actually fight the mutants who attacked him. He had once thought his life was worth that fight. Now, he's more or less just given up.
Mackenzie doesn't fight anymore. He goes limp when they pull him out of his cell to put him in the ring. During fights, he goes comatose, refusing to fight or defend himself. He knows his opponent can't kill him; he's tried. It's at the point now where Mackenzie is more or less used as a lifeless dummy to train new fighters.
Appearance: From the time he was a child, Mackenzie's looks have made it hard for him to fit in. He has dark brown skin, brown eyes, and brown...fur. The hair on his head isn't quite that; it's softer and more like animal fur. As is the rest of his body hair. and he has a lot of it. A thick, dark brown mane of fur runs down his spine, and his facial hair is a bit wild. He has small claws on each finger, and his canine teeth are sharp like fangs. He is more or less covered from head to toe in scars. While most of his injuries don't leave scars, the more serious ones tend to.
History: Mackenzie was raised by his grandmother, his parents having abandoned him at birth. He was always kept inside and away from others for his own protection, but Mackenzie was a rambunctious child. When his grandmother passed, and no one was there to care for him, Mackenzie took to the nearby forests around his small town and more or less became wild.
He was a young teenager when he was finally caught by the mutant hunters. He wasn't very trusting of other people to begin with, having been taught to be wary by his grandmother. This mistrust was only solidified when he was forced to fight time and time again. As years went by, Mackenzie's heart seemed to grow colder and colder. Finally, he stopped caring about what happened next. He's given up on any idea of escape or freedom.