Holocaust

[Undead]

Lick around divine debris,
Taste the wealth of hate in me

Name
Unknown, he never tells anyone what his real name is, or was.
Nicknames
Holocaust, Holo. Only thing he goes by.
Gender
Male
Age
As a wolf, it's assumed he's roughly seven years old. As a human he appears to be middle-aged, somewhere in his late forties most likely.
Rank
Loner. He once lead a pack years ago, but currently is a simple rogue, all alone in the world.
Mate
None
Siblings
None who ever did anything remarkable in their lifetimes. He doesn't discuss them often, except for the occasional muttering of irritability towards one of his brothers, and occasionally a whimpering protest towards said brother, hoping for forgiveness. It's funny the things that happen to you when you start aging.
Parents
A pair of random wolves, who met one starry night, did the nasty, and never met up again. The kids were raised purely by their mother, who was not a particularly caring woman...er...wolf. At least, not to Holo.
Appearance
As a wolf, he's surprisingly sleek and fit for his old age. He has stayed a very powerful creature into his old age, and is still a very formidable opponent. His fur is black, flecked with grey at the paws and muzzle. He bears no markings of interest, but does bear several scars, most noticeably on his muzzle and left shoulder, however they decorate most of his figure. Of course, as he's an aged wolf, he's certainly not perfectly slim and does have a solid layer of fat on top of the once steely muscles. His eyes are an iridescent gold.
As a human, he's really not too different. His features are sharp and his brow is set in a near-constant frown. He's heavily scared across the bridge of his nose and his left shoulder, and his eyes are still gold. His hair is messy and dark, but noticeably flecked with grey.
Personality
In a nutshell, blunt, quiet, self-loathing, angry. Holo has lived out a long life for a wolf, and is often a rather cranky soul. He complains a lot, and lingers in the past far too much for an animal. He's a complete coward in the sense that he would never put someone else before himself, something he regrets every day, because it cost him one of his daughters. But alas, he remains a selfish sumbitch, because he cares for his own life quite strongly, and nothing he can do will bring his daughter back.
Despite his crankiness and large quantity of scars, Holo is really quite a laid-back fellow and can usually stay calm in stressful situations. He tends to be very apathetic in nature and often refrains from showing his emotions
Holo tends to dislike himself, namely because of past events. He won't let on that he dislikes himself to others, it's a very secret thing to him.
History
This is a slight revamp of a character who was first created like five years ago so...it's too long to type. It would be a freaking novel. So enjoy this highly abridged version.

Holo grew up with his mom and had a strong rivalry with his brother Taladyn. Tal and he never liked each other. He lived a very solitary life but eventually had a child with a wolf who died giving birth to the single pup who was eventually killed one fateful night, by a rabid lynx. Holocaust has never forgiven himself for not saving her. He went on to live an unremarkable life until he started a pack, which grew to be quite powerful. A young wolf in the pack professed her love for him, and he, overcome with some sort of guilt that he would hold her back or hurt her by allowing himself to love her, turned her down. He was never really the same after that. He grew more apathetic, and eventually left the pack and wandered on his own.

tl;dr he lived a long life and did some stuff

Shedding skin succumb defeat,
This machine is obsolete