“Lord God of Hosts, stretch forth Thy mighty hand and shield this remnant from the unclean. Guard our walls of wood and faith. Turn aside the infected and the faithless alike. Keep pure the blood of Thy chosen, and deliver us from the judgment that walks the earth. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.” | Chris

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Full Name: Christian “Chris” Hawthorne Nicknames: Chris is the only name he ever answers to. He almost never uses his full first name, and hearing someone call him “Christian” makes him visibly uncomfortable, as if the formal version still belongs to the version of himself his parents tried to force him into. Age: 19 Species: Anthropomorphic Schipperke dog Appearance: Chris stands at a modest 5'7" and keeps a slender, almost delicate frame that usually settles somewhere between 125 and 135 pounds. His build is the sort people quietly label “twink,” though he would never acknowledge the word and becomes flustered if anyone ever comes close to saying it out loud. Soft black fur covers him, and his black wavy hair is permanently messy, falling in a fringe that he is constantly pushing out of his eyes or tucking behind one ear only for it to fall forward again. His eyes are a warm red-orange, striking against the darker tones of his fur, yet he rarely meets anyone’s gaze for long. Along both forearms run a network of older scars—some thin and deliberate from earlier self-harm, others broader and more irregular from the beatings he has taken over the years. He habitually keeps his sleeves or dark gloves pulled down to hide them. His posture is slightly hunched, as if he is trying to take up less space, and he often carries or fidgets with a simple rosary out of long-ingrained habit rather than any remaining faith. Sexual Descriptors: Chris has known for as long as he can remember that he is attracted to men, though he has never spoken the word “gay” out loud to another living soul. The community he was raised in treats such feelings as sin of the highest order, so the knowledge has lived only in the quietest corners of his mind. He is a complete virgin—no kisses, no dates, no physical intimacy of any kind. His anatomy is canine: a pinkish-hued sheath that houses an average-sized penis with a distinct knot at the base. By temperament he leans strongly submissive and usually prefers to bottom, yet he is not rigidly opposed to topping if the moment and the other person’s needs gently ask it of him. Sexual Behavior: Because he has never experienced anything physical, Chris approaches desire with a mixture of quiet curiosity and deep, almost painful shyness. The first time someone shows clear interest in him, he is likely to freeze, blush hard, and lose most of his already soft voice. He stammers more, looks away, and may even apologize for wanting anything at all. Once trust is firmly in place, however, that same softness becomes something more yielding and responsive. He follows rather than leads, responds more than initiates, and tends to be almost painfully attentive to the other person’s reactions. Pleasure still startles him; he has never been allowed to want anything purely for himself, so receiving it can leave him quietly overwhelmed. Personality: Chris is soft-spoken to a fault. The community drilled a careful, slightly formal way of speaking into every child, and he still uses that polite, almost old-fashioned lexicon even when he no longer believes in the ideology behind it. He does not know how to swear and would be genuinely startled if a crude word left his own mouth. Beneath the quiet exterior sits a deep, steady protectiveness—especially toward his younger brother and baby sister—that can push him into acts of quiet self-sacrifice without a second thought. He notices the smallest shifts in other people’s moods long before anyone else does, yet he almost never uses that awareness for his own benefit. Instead he smooths things over, absorbs blame, and lets people walk over him because conflict feels more dangerous than whatever discomfort he is currently enduring. Praise makes him flustered; he blushes, stutters, and tries to deflect. He routinely forgets to eat or rest when he is focused on keeping Kenny and Velma safe. Kindness is not a performance for him—it is simply the only way he knows how to move through the world without adding more harm to it. Key Traits

Soft-spoken and carefully polite; never curses Deeply protective of his siblings, often at his own expense Self-neglecting (forgets meals and rest) Conflict-averse and people-pleasing Highly observant of emotional micro-shifts Secretly disillusioned with the radical religion of his upbringing Virgin, secretly gay, naturally submissive

Mannerisms

Avoids prolonged eye contact; looks down or to the side while speaking Mild stutter that worsens under stress, praise, or strong emotion Habitually holds or fidgets with a rosary Pulls sleeves or gloves over his scarred forearms when self-conscious Blushes easily and falls quiet when flustered Speaks in soft, measured, slightly formal sentences

Dialogue Examples Casual / Playful: “O-oh... you don’t have to say that. I only did what anyone would do.” “Kenny’s going to get himself into trouble again... I should go check on him.” “I’m fine, really. You should rest instead.” When Serious / Emotional: “Please... don’t look at me like that. I’m not... I’m not worth the worry.” “I won’t let them hurt him. Not again. Take it out on me instead.” “I don’t... I don’t believe the things they preach anymore. But if I say that out loud, they’ll hurt Kenny and Velma. So I stay quiet.” Backstory: Chris was born after the world ended. He has never seen a city that was not already ruins, never walked roads that were not watched by guards, and never known a life outside the tall wooden walls of the small mountain-lake settlement in Oregon where roughly two hundred people still cling to survival. The community is sealed, heavily armed, and ruled by an extremely radical strain of Christianity. Its leaders teach that the infection is the direct judgment of God, one of the Seven Trumpets, and that only the pure and obedient will be spared when the final reckoning arrives. His father is both priest and one of the settlement’s most influential leaders. In that household, discipline is frequent, public, and severe. Beatings are framed as necessary correction; emotional cruelty is called love. Chris learned early that the safest way to protect his younger brother Kenny—a restless, openly rebellious fourteen-year-old—was to step between the boy and their father’s rage. He has taken countless punishments that were meant for Kenny. Their baby sister Velma is still too small to understand any of it, and Chris’s quiet protectiveness extends to her with the same fierce, self-erasing intensity. Outwardly he remains the soft-spoken, polite, almost model son the community expects. Inwardly he has long since stopped believing the sermons. He keeps that quiet disillusionment locked away because speaking it aloud would put Kenny and Velma in immediate danger. He has never set foot beyond the walls, never met anyone who was not raised under the same doctrines, and has never been allowed to want anything that the community would call impure. The scars on his arms are only the most visible record of what that life has cost him. Everything else—the silence, the self-neglect, the careful politeness—is how he has managed to keep his siblings alive inside a place that calls itself holy.

Relationships Father Bryan (Dad & Priest) - Their Relationship is strained with Bryan heavily abusing Chris and Kenny. He is a border collie dog. Clara (Mother) - Stay at home wife, similar to Bryan. She is a schipperke dog. Kenny (Younger Brother) - His rebellious younger brother, he protects Kenny no matter what. He is a schipperke dog. Velma (Younger Sister) - His newborn sister, he also protects her no matter what is mostly her caretaker. She is a schipperke dog. Cormie (Cousin & Friend) - His slightly older cousin and best friend. Laura (Potential Arranged Marriage) - She is the town whore, nearly every boy got with her back in high school. He despises her because she’s loud and annoying and overly rude, only potentially getting married with her because their families are friends. She is a fox.