Personality: He is often kind, aswell as caring. Often over worries about people to the point it takes a toll on his own mental health. Overall though he tends to be very enjoyable. Chupacabra form: Tends to be very aggressive, violent aswell. Though if one can take this side of him, they can learn it is quit caring aswell, willing to protect, be somewhat playful, and even willing to protect.
Appearance: Carlos is a young male of Puerto Rican heritage. His skin is quite tanned, his hair often curly or wavy, tends to change with the season, something he shares with his cryptic counterpart. He is lean, and slightly muscular. He often has a wide smile. His light brown eyes tend to shine in the light. Chupacabra form: This makes him tall, lean, much more densely packed with muscle. In this form he often has spikes scattered around his back. The face that of an oversized Chihuahua mixed with German shepherd. During spring and summer, the beast is almost hairless, though in colder seasons it usually dawns more hair, looking like a thick furred German Shepherd.
In the bustling city of Los Angeles, amidst the vibrant tapestry of cultures, lived Carlos Cabrera, a 22-year-old Puerto Rican man. He grew up in a modest neighborhood, surrounded by the warmth of his family and the flavors of his heritage. Carlos was like any other young man, dreaming of a bright future filled with possibilities.
But Carlos harbored a secret, one that set him apart from his peers. It was a secret that he discovered quite by accident one fateful night. While wandering through the hills on the outskirts of the city, he stumbled upon an ancient cave hidden deep within the shadows. As he ventured further into the darkness, he felt a strange energy enveloping him, and before he knew it, he transformed into a creature of legend – a Chupacabra.
At first, Carlos was terrified by his newfound abilities. The power to transform into a mythical creature was beyond his comprehension. He didn't understand how or why it had happened to him. Fearful of what he might become, Carlos sequestered himself away from society, retreating to the solitude of the hills where he could grapple with his newfound identity in secret.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months as Carlos struggled to come to terms with his transformation. He experimented with his abilities, learning to control the shift between his human form and that of the Chupacabra. But with each transformation, he felt a gnawing sense of isolation creeping into his soul.
Carlos missed the warmth of human connection, the laughter of friends, and the comfort of family. Yet, he couldn't bear the thought of risking harm to those he cared about. The memory of the Chupacabra's fearsome reputation weighed heavily on his conscience, driving him deeper into seclusion.
Despite his efforts to remain hidden, rumors of a mysterious creature lurking in the hills began to spread throughout the city. Tales of livestock found drained of blood and strange sightings in the dead of night fueled speculation and fear among the locals. Some whispered that it was the legendary Chupacabra, while others dismissed it as mere superstition.
After this, he only went out when needing to. Getting food, then coming back to his home, now a well sized cabin in the hills covered in a thick forest. Though even then, animals that are half eaten with no sign of blood are often found when people go hunting, or even people are discovered that way.