Name: Maximilian Niko Caputo
  — Nicknames/Aliases: Max

Gender: male
  — Sex: male
  — Pronouns: he/him

Age: 3.5 years
  — Birth Date: October 7, 2018
  — Creation Date: sometime circa 2011?

Rank: Alpha of the Enclave
  — Former Allegiances: none

Titles: none
  — Former Titles: none

Romantic and Sexual Orientation: heterosexual
  — Status: single
  — Previous Relationships: none
  — Crushes: none
  — Monogamous/Polygamous: monogamous

Known Languages: English (native), Italian (somewhat fluent)

MBTI Type: ISTJ

Alignment: neutral good

Mental Health: 90/100

Positive Traits: dedicated, loyal, protective
Neutral Traits: stubborn, stolid, disciplined
Negative Traits: paranoid, short fuse, unfriendly

Disorders: none?
  — Quirks/Habits: sighing/huffing
  — Addictions: none

Likes: nighttime, swimming, water

Dislikes: arrogance, cold weather, chaos

Strengths: wisdom, loyalty
  — Talents: swimming, hunting

Weaknesses: paranoia, stubbornness
  — Phobias: none yet

Fears: someone getting hurt on his behalf, disappointment

Aspirations: finding his long-lost family, keeping his clan safe

Max believes to fight the good fight in whatever he's doing, as he has a strong sense of morals (though his morality can quiver during his fits of anger). Despite this, he may appear a bit unpleasant: cold, sarcastic, annoyed easily. He won't hesitate to snap at anyone, regardless of who they are, and he puts in extra effort to keep others at an emotional distance. Max believes that the only goal of his (and of others) is to simply survive, nothing else. Those who do manage to break into his unwelcoming heart will have his unwavering loyalty, one that will last a lifetime. In spite of his prickly exterior, he does appear to be quite intelligent and cunning as well as perhaps caring, only acting on what he believes is best for others.

Reference(s): toyhouse

Species: wolf
  — Breed: gray wolf

Physical Health: 100/100

Build: mesomorphic
  — Height: 35 in. at the shoulders
  — Weight: 135 pounds


Exterior Type: fur
  — Color/Markings: chocolate-brown with light tan/white coloration on his chest and chin/muzzle

Eye Color: brown

Scars/Marks/Tattoos: scar on right eye and across muzzle; nicked left ear
  — Mutations: none
  — Artificial Enhancements: none

Accent: Italian-American accent (vc: Michael Imperioli)
  — Manner of Speech: fluctuates between formal and informal

Disorders: none
  — Permanent Injuries: none
  — Disabilities: none

Possessions and Accessories: yellow bandana usually worn around his right paw

Max bears a light brown pelt that is littered with little nicks. He stands tall and is relatively muscular. His eyes are a light brown, appearing almost golden and honey-like in certain lights. The fur seems to get lighter around his chest and muzzle, appearing a bit white. A vessel of his battle souvenirs, his left ear is nicked, and a scar runs along the bridge of his muzzle. Another scar runs across his right eye. He speaks in a distinct Italian-American accent, likely New York-esque in dialect.

Parents: Aria Caputo (NPC) x Niko Caputo (NPC)
  — Generation: 1
  — Siblings: 2 (not yet in-game)
  — Place of Origin: unknown

Children: none

Notable Relatives: none

Loyalty to Individuals vs. Groups: loyal to both individuals and groups

Friends: none
  — Best Friend: none

Apprentice(s): none
  — Mentor: none

Rivals: none

Feared Individuals: none
Max was born someplace beyond or on the outskirts of the Island to a small wolf pack consisting of the Caputo family — his mother Aria, his father Niko, and his younger brother and sister. The family thrived in the forest, able to secure themselves a decent densite to call home. As Max grew older, he noticed his parents growing frail and weak: symptoms of a disease that they picked up through infected animal carcasses by the mountain as well as their old age getting to them both. He eventually became the primary caretaker for his siblings, providing food whenever he could and teaching them to hunt and swim. The burden of providing as a young wolf only increased as their parents succumbed to illness and eventually passed away, leaving only Max to keep hungry mouths fed. Nonetheless, he tried to make things work. And they did for a while.

The three siblings were able to sustain themselves, but the impending force of nature (and chaos) was at their doorstep. During an intense, freak storm, a group of reckless rogues kidnapped his siblings, creating blockades to prevent Max, who had given chase to the kidnappers, from catching them. Even after Max passed the obstacles, he was unable to find his siblings again, for they had disappeared into the beyond. Since then he has not seen his siblings — and he can only blame himself for that.

As a loner, Max kept to himself, creating as few ties as he possibly could with others. Yet in time, he began to struggle even more through his isolation: paranoia, depression, and the constant pang of loneliness. What he could provide for his siblings in the future, he could provide for others in the moment — and so he founded the Enclave one spring day, taking up residence in an abandoned summer camp within a sprawling lakeside forest and offering a home for those that could provide themselves and aligned with his interests and morals.

Physical Level: moderate-hard

Mental Level: hard

Battle Dynamics: hand-to-hand combat

Powers (mastery level x/5): none

Overall Skill Rating (x/10): 5/10
  — Strength: 7/10
  — Speed: 6/10
  — Agility: 7/10
  — Intelligence: 7/10
  — Endurance: 6/10
  — Perception: 9/10
  — Magical Ability: 0/10

Rules for maim/kill/capture: no maim/kill/capture
  — Rules for nonviolent/peaceful interactions: can be powerplayed

Social Difficulty: independent, but will talk to others
  — Platonic Relationships: distrusting at first, but will be a loyal friend once he is acquainted with them
  — Romantic/Sexual Relationships: strictly monogamous and will not hook up with characters; romantic relationships require a strong emotional bond prior to the relationship
  — Rivalries: tries to avoid rivalries, but finds himself appalled by those who align themselves with chaos and evil