Tibi

Crasher Tibi Of Gozmoville

Tibi is a ryclin of strange descent. She was born a rare twin with her brother Alamore. They were raised in a metavoxian temple, without proper parentage. Among this it was stated her mother was an Albino modded ryclin, and her genetics and coding for this only partially passed onto her offspring. To enable the effects, they got early implants that let them actually control and modify skin pigmented reaction with their digestive enzymes. Despite the faith and methods, Tibi quickly disliked the ideals set in, and found herself acting rebellious in her late puppy years. Alamore was determined more to bridge a sense of order and reason between the temple and her, eventually reaching a conclusion to suggest that Crasher was a profession fit for her and something she could communicate and help the faith with by keeping a close communication. She since mellowed out a little about how she sees faith, and still partially looks at life with some perspective and observation on what could be deceptive or programmed like a tool.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Tibi tends to keep in a decent moving condition, but not in totally pristine health. She's talented with climbing, and running, but dislikes full action hunting and sprints, believing its a bit more primitive of a ryclin notion over more clever tactics or tools to grab prey. Her physique is a little strong, and built in a more unusual hourglass shape compared to most ryclin with a small bust. However she shows care-free eating habits, especially from an early period of experimenting with her albino modifications. Over time she's especially enjoyed eating heavy amounts of fatty pork meals ranging from young oynks to illicit or bounty-sanctioned helpings of boarian. While she's kept a usually lean waistline, her rump/tail/thighs may often be swollen and on chronic reoccurring cycles of Hop Decay. However she often keeps the weight from climbing to her midsection or face, and is surprisingly shameless and comfortable with her hop-decay. She'll boast about her prowess with quick running speeds rather than worried about her hopping mobility, and feels empowered to have a fuller rear as a symptom of staying well-fed without 'bouncing senselessly through the woods all the time for meat scraps'. She will still go on hunts in odd instances, but doesn't find it to be a proud aspect, and mocks those that would see it that way.

Chubbier but complacent Tibi, she rarely lets her weight get any worse

Apparel & Accessories

Tibi like most Crashers, tends to wear strange and elaborate outfits and tools from her travels. Yet she rarely resembles a scrappier side many of them end with. Often she wears a sort of mesh-like material of pants, soft and expansive while a bit tough and netted. She'll wear a blue short skirt over that most days, and then often a keeper shirt and a vest or some soft form of armor or overlayering piece to it. She often makes sure whatever she wears is expansive, and able to be easily adjust or removed, sometimes more eager to show her changing skin pigments after a meal. She hates helmets and masks, but has occasionally worn them when necessary.
Tool-wise, she is proficient with the novastaff. She dislikes thermal blaster, thinking of them as a waste when she can use acid, and prefers to experiment with more found and abandoned explosives or heavy-energy related rifles. One of her favorite tools is a 'pet' she calls Buppa - a squirrel like robot that has wing propulsions. He hovers, scans, fetches and carries things seven-times its weight, and has a flexible taser and remote systems. Buppa will often rest almost like a scarf around her neck, or in a tiny backpack-sling.

Mental characteristics

Sexuality

She's slightly warmer to sexuality for a female ryclin, but opposed and asexual to the direct practice of copulating, but embraces a sense of 'toying' with it. To other species, she's almost a siren, attempting to sometimes look alluring and willing to see if someone will fall and accept her terms of 'attraction' towards them as a meal to devour. She was raised close to (and really, a product of) how her kind is objectified a little as breeders for the metavox faith. She understands the logic that they need to reproduce, but doesn't embrace it as a tool for the church, and finds the idea offensive to 'make their acolytes' like a factory of indoctrination. However, given the nature and 'programing' of male lust they teach, she believes this is still a lesson of something to be used and objectify them back. She's entertained to see articulate males fall weak to their emotions, and willing to be flirtatious (and only flirt) to outsmart someone in getting knowledge or progress - or simply to eat them in the case of another species. To a similar degree some prey-pounce females have learned they draw attention for profit, she has a strong admiration for them and has practiced in seldom cases, even using her albino features for a colorful flair and effect.

Education

She was educated mostly through indoctrination, and had little contact with other OA races until her adult years. As such she finds aliens very strange but curious by all nature, but also has a strong sense of being and feeling like an 'other' among all her trips and findings. Still, she is curious to learn, and always a bit involved with a species, but believes she's never meant to adapt or 'try to fit in' with them. She strongly believes ryclin are meant to be segregated in a soft sense, entitled to operate in their culture, and that other species should strive for the same effect from their own end. Regardless her curiosity and capacity for adventure keeps her very intelligent and articulate, even if she sometimes refuses a sense of seeing things from a different angle.

Mental Trauma

She is partially disturbed and yet interested by early years of being treated like a test and 'thing' to be played with for her mods. Once she was augmented to change her pigmentation, the faith in her early years had no trouble toying with her and suggesting that she was a living example to other pups that things could be rearranged or 'glitched'. She detested feeling like an 'other' to be observed and displayed. It later built a resentment to flee the faith. However as she matured, she also learned to use this mentality. She's very proud of what she is, and the colors she can use. She was very generous to herself in experimenting with meals to break down and absorb their colors, and then also played with makeup and color functions. However there are times she's bothered or easily pissed if someone else is judging her by any small physical quirks, almost willing to snap and lash out again for feeling like a 'displayed thing' in their eyes. She only willingly accepts that sort of fate when manipulating someone, like trying to appeal to a vyllk raptor and seduce it into a willing meal.

Species

Ryclin

Age

10

Sex

Female

Eyes

Deep blue

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

White-on-white (Modded Albino)

Height

2.68m

Belief/Deity

Ex-metavoxian