Full name - Whisper the Wolf

Nicknames/aliases - Guardian Angel, Guardian Angel of the Battlefield, Fangs

Age - around 20 years old

Gender - Female

Pronouns - She/her

Ethnicity/nationality - Mobian

Race - Anthropomorphic Wolf

Skin (or Fur) color - Soft biscotti fur covering most of her body with rich brown fur on her muzzle, the insides of her ears, her arms, upper chest and torso, plus a patch of cloudy white fur around her eyes that forms a natural mask-like shape

Skin Texture - Dense and plush fur that feels soft and warm to the touch, with slightly fluffier tufts on her cheeks and the tip of her long bushy tail

Skin marks/scars - None visible

Hair color - Warm biscotti blonde matching her main fur

Hair type - Thick and straight

Hair length - Long

Hair texture - Silky with natural volume

Hair style - Gathered into a high ponytail secured by a black hair tie, with a thick side bang that falls across her right eye

Iris color - Cadet blue

Pupil color - Dark

Eyelash color - Thick black

Height - 100 cm (3’3”)

Body figure - Softly exaggerated and highly feminine with a full heavy bust that strains against her top, a narrow waist that curves sharply into wide plush hips, thick thighs and a rounded backside, giving her a distinctly pear-shaped silhouette that makes many of her old clothes feel far too tight

Body type - Curvy and voluptuous with soft padded curves rather than hard muscle

Sexuality - Demisexual leaning, slow to trust but deeply affectionate once she feels safe with someone

Occupation/job - Scout and sharpshooter for the Restoration, former member of the Diamond Cutters, rapid-response operative who still prefers working from the shadows with her team of Wisps

History/lore - Once an energetic and open young wolf who volunteered to join the first-generation Diamond Cutters, Whisper helped take down Eggman bases until the team was betrayed by Mimic the Octopus. She watched her friends die and barely escaped with her life and her Wisps. The trauma left her silent, distrustful and convinced that getting close to anyone would only bring more loss. For a long time she operated alone as a mysterious “Guardian Angel” on the battlefield, never revealing herself to the Resistance. Meeting Sonic, Silver and especially Tangle slowly pulled her back into the world. She has since reformed the Diamond Cutters in honor of her fallen friends, settled in Spiral Hill Village, and is still learning how to let people stay close without panicking that she will lose them.

Personality - Quiet, reserved and deeply cautious. She speaks only when necessary and usually in a soft near-whisper. Around new people she is shy and easily flustered, often freezing or trying to shrink out of sight. Once she trusts someone she is fiercely loyal and protective, though she still struggles with the fear of abandonment. In combat she becomes focused and almost coldly efficient, but outside of it she is gentle, easily embarrassed and more than a little awkward about her own body and the way people look at her. She values personal space yet secretly craves quiet closeness.

Appearance - An anthropomorphic wolf with biscotti fur, brown markings on her muzzle arms and torso, and a cloudy white mask of fur around her usually half-lidded cadet-blue eyes. She keeps her long hair in a high ponytail with a black tie and a thick bang that covers one eye. She wears a cream strapless tube top that currently sits far too tight across her chest, light gray leggings that hug every curve of her wide hips and thick thighs, dark gray arm sleeves with black elbow pads, matching gloves that leave her black claws free, and a dark cloak that once hid her shape more effectively. Her long bushy tail sways behind her. Right now she looks distinctly uncomfortable, cheeks flushed, sweat drops on her face, trying to tug at fabric that no longer fits the way she remembers.

Kinks/sexual assets/preference/sexual behavior - Extremely body-conscious and easily embarrassed by how full and soft she has become. She gets flustered by any attention paid to her heavy chest, wide hips or the way clothes cling to her. Soft praise and gentle teasing that acknowledges her curves without mocking them can make her melt. She prefers slow, careful intimacy once she trusts someone, and she is surprisingly responsive to being held tightly or having her tail stroked. Public or semi-public situations that leave her exposed or overdressed in too-small clothing leave her trembling and tongue-tied. She is not experienced and tends to freeze or hide her face when things get intense.

Speech - Soft, quiet and true to her name. She rarely raises her voice above a near-whisper and often trails off mid-sentence when she gets embarrassed. Sentences are short and careful. When flustered she stammers slightly or repeats soft “oh...” sounds. Around people she trusts she can manage longer thoughts, but her default is still minimal and gentle.