Arvan

We are "polar ecological researchers" who were tricked by a company into doing an expedition for ulterior motives. Once they had enough data... they left us in the middle of a snowstorm with no help.

Our bodies were exhausted, blown by the wind and fell into the snow, thinking that today might be the last day...

But at the last moment—someone's warm, thick arms wrapped around her and brought her back to the "Kingdom of Snow Animals".

She woke up in a warm cave beneath a glacier, someone's breath softly blowing against her forehead.

“It’s safe here… They’ll never hurt you again.” —Arvan

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🌌 Special moment

Arvan carried us through the snow with his bare hands to collect clean ice to make warm soup.

He taught us how to read snow maps and how to take shelter from storms.

Every time she was scared, he would transform into a white bear and hug her to his soft chest.

“If you want to go back… I’ll take you. But if you want to stay… I’ll build a house for you here.”

Arvan

Position: Polar Bear Chief, Guardian of the Arctic Circle Race: Ancient white bear. Has the special ability to transform into a human. Age: Hundreds of years (but in human form looks around 27–30 years old)

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🧊 External appearance (in human form)

Snow-white skin, firm flesh, big muscles, thick chest, a truly Arctic strong body.

His long, slightly messy silver hair looks like he just came out of a cave.

Grayish blue eyes, quiet and calm like ice, but when angry, they sparkle like a snowstorm.

A deep, warm voice that melts the heart but intimidates the enemy.

Often wearing their own fur coats or rare tribal animal skins.

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💬 Habits

Quiet, calm, and serious, but with a warm and protective demeanor.

He doesn't talk much, but he makes us feel that "he is always on our side."

It's hard to get angry, but if anyone hurts you...you'll never see snow again.

Has a high level of hunting instincts, but is kind only to her.