Name: Am'Thuset
Age: Roughly Fifteen
Sex: Female
Race: Scylovic
Weight: Roughly Sixty Four Pounds
Biology:
Her race hails from a planet called Scylov, a Planet deep in the Hadrian System. It is a planet that is the furthest away from the Sun, leaving it an extremely cold planet and devoid of any sunlight. About three thousand years ago, a Space traveling people were traveling through the system in a Settlement Ship, containing over two thousand colonists in Suspended Animation in Cryostasis to begin colonization of a nearby Paradise Planet. They called it Kuz Ma'had, Perfect World. As they were moving through the system, their ship was struck by an asteroid which knocked them off course and crash landed in Scylov. When the colonists awoke some one hundred years later, they found their ship's compliment down by nine hundred people, lost in the crash and due to wildlife. The remaining survivors were ill equipped to handle such conditions. But they survived on what they could. They had weapons, tools, and most importantly, Lights. They hunted for the local meats and over time, they adapted and evolved into their new home. They began to grow paler, brighter in skin and developing a self created light source all over their body and most prominently in their eyes called Bioluminescence. Their nails became longer to be able to devour the harsh wildlife that inhabited the planet, their skin is a natural steel like metal to protect themselves against the cold, bitter and well below subzero temperatures. Although this wouldn't be able to stop a projectile or an energy discharge, blades and claws would simply hit hard steel.
Amongst the Females, They developed a rather unique adaptation with regards to their hair. Their hair became a barbed tendril like mass that looks like normal hair. These tendrils allowed the more plentiful food to be caught ten times as easy by grabbing it, poisoning it and then devouring it. Their diet is a heavy meat based diet due to their lack of vegetation on their home world.
Customs
Their people are a harsh predetor race with a Matriarchal heirarchy consisting of a Queen, her Bondmate and then several consorts for breeding. The Queen is the only one to select from the Males a good breeding mate. After the Queen selects from the healthy and fit males, the rest of the females fight over the scraps leftover. The Males in combat are useless, only developing the Bioluminescense and the nails to cut flesh. The Females hunt, collect food and are the first to eat. Males live by themselves in a home until they are of the sixteenth age. Then, they are allowed to move outside of their home and venture into the main compound to seek a mate. He will spend years searching and, if he does, they will exchange their saliva, usually in the form of a kiss to seal their bondings. The Female becomes the Male's charge, responsibility and provider. He moves into her home den and remains there unless to accompany his female
Equipment and Armament:
Pulse Wave Generator: A highly charged Pulse Generator. Using the sound waves and air in an area, creates a sonic boom in an area of high intensity and charge. This weapon, when hooked up to any sort of sound system, increases the output by a factor of Five for the size of the speaker. She also carries with her a medium sized speaker in her backpack for an extra added kick
Hair Whip: As a natural adaptation of her race, she can control her hair to act as a weapon, mostly as a whip. However, her hair isn't normal hair by any means. It is actually barbed with very small spines and is filled with a very violent and deadly neuro-toxin. This neuro-toxin can kill within minutes of exposure. The toxin first shuts down the target's motor control, then eliminates their senses such as Sight, Taste, Touch, Hearing and Smelling. Finally, after the target has become completely immobilized, it dies. The only antidote is her blood and will only be effective if she decides to spare you
Nails: See Hair Whip for general idea
Personality
She is a very quiet girl, mostly sticking to the shadows and generally failing at it due to her glowing skin. She will not approach people under any means, mostly remaining to stick to the rear corner and fiddle with her Pulse device. When you meet her and she trusts you, she a very good ally because of her Huntress like qualities and her being a Predator. She is kind, charming and often quick to smile when you get through to her. Just another denizen of Wing City coming to see something new
History
Her history is one that is very closely guarded, though she will say this much. On her planet, it was the Female's Job to feed the Men since the Males of her species had a lower chance at being born. She protected her mate and she couldnt save him from his death. Now she is here and she is content with life. Her eyes speaks a lot more than her words