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Nero Foretti, Friendly Neighborhood Space Rogue (WIP)
« on: July 31, 2017, 09:33:26 pm »

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Done by Me!

Prologue
+ NAME + Nero'neiske Foretti
+ ALIAS + “Nero”, “Neiske” [Nee-shka]
+ AGE + No idea. (Somewhere in his 70's probably, looks early 30s)
+ GENDER + Male
+ ORIGIN + Edanith Frontier
+ SPECIES + Half-human / Half Jauxi (Now a vampire)
+ RESIDENCE + Space! Favors Space Stations too. Just errwhere.
+ OCCUPATION + Odd jobs / Rogue / Assassin
+ FACE + Mauve hair / Left Geranium Red eye and Right Sapphire Blue eye
+ STATURE + 5'10” / 200 lbs.
+ SEXUALITY + Pansexual




__________________IN-DEPTH

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION
WIP
Voice Claim: Matthew McConaughey
PERSONA
"Only good boys die young."

Nero’s just a regular guy going through space, trying to make his way like everyone else. Sometimes the guy just can’t catch a break. Sometimes someone comes at you already over level 9000, and he’s gotta tear a throat out. It’s either that or panic and let yourself get killed.

Nero doesn’t ask for much. Just a good stiff drink and a hard lay to quell that aching restlessness. He a risktaker and the greater the thrill the greater the high that comes with it. Not to mention the rewards are pretty good too. The man is virtually fearless, and can project a death wish mentality. He’s a smart ass, with a rapid fire tongue, and loves to provide his commentary at the worst possible times (there was that one hot water incident *shudders*).

He tends to get awful jobs, less because people trust him and more because if he fails, nobody would miss him. He’ll take any job if the pay is good enough, not tending to ask a lot of question. He does what he has to survive, talking complete bullshit or kick a guy’s nuts so hard they go into his throat, but carries no real ill will toward anyone.  When the high fades away, he’s often left feeling hollow inside, with a tendency toward melodramatic reflection. He makes a point of never letting that high fade away.

- Things! -
- Nero's always cared for his teeth. And while decent dental care was actually quite accessible in that frontier town, not everyone took advantage of it. One of the first things people tend to notice about Nero is his smile, sly, devious. Canines a little more pointed. Before he took excellent care of his teeth, now it seems to border on obsession.

 - Carries with him an old wrangling tool from Edanith, an electrified corded whip. It's about 72” in length with a barbed end of it. He became quite good with it over the years and it can become electrified by activating two contact points when twisting the handle.

 - Favorite fruit is oranges by faaar. And loves the scent of most citrusy things.

- Cannot make any eggs other than scrambled to save his life. He's working on this. But it's like continental drift for him.

MAGIC/ABILITIES
- ELDRITCH VAMPIRE -
A vampiric parasite's adaptation to a living host, Nero has an acute amount of physical stregnth, although it'd be hard to tell from just looking at him. Quicker reflexes and durable to the likes of a Nokia 3310. In addition to feeding on blood, Nero emanates a "Psionic Siphon" field that instantly begins to drain all psychics that enter that field. The closer he gets to the subject in question, the stronger the drain. The psychic would experience intense feelings of intense drowsiness, lost of motor functions, memory loss and loss of consciousness, leaving them drained. Nero absorbs psionic energy constantly if it can be absorbed as another means of sustaining himself, and it cannot be shut off.

He may also feed gently on another without making a huge mess, usually in a discreet place on a body and avoiding major hemorrhaging points. The sensation can feel very pleasant and he drinks just enough to stay topped up.

SOME KINDA ALIEM
As a result of his heritage, Nero has two extended slits by his mouth that allow him to unhinge his jaw and bite harder, with an enhanced sense of smell. He has trace amounts of scales along his body (back and sides and parts of his legs), and he can temporarily cloak with his environment. Also his saliva contains antibacterial and healing properties 8).

RELATIONSHIPS
Degalt Eastonburg - Eldritch Vampire - Status: UNKNOWN
The vampire that attacked Nero and changed him. Nero feels connected to him, although he can't explain it, and has thus far only managed to find out his name.

Kincaid - Former friend, lover, companion – Status: UNKNOWN (Presumed Deceased)

HISTORY
The second in a family of five in a medium-sized frontier town, and it became pretty clear early on that Nero was on his own. It was rife with criminals and other refuse that rolled in and out of town. Falling in with the wrong crowd, Nero did what he had to do to survive

He made the most of every opportunity and together with his best friend Kincaid, they found their niche in smuggling. Or “transportation” as they professionally called it. Moving packages, be they guns, drugs, or people, they made a damn good living out of it; slit everything down the middle. Life was good in the middle of all that red rock.

It didn't matter the job. You needed something moved, you called the pair and it would get done. The job was simple enough. Move the body from one location to another. Bury it  at the designated location, and begone. Okay so that wasn't exactly smuggling, but the pay was phenomenal for such a simple and easy task. It was already packed up and ready to be shipped.

It was too bad the dead body didn't stay dead. Once they reached their destination, and night fell, the thing inside broke out and attacked them. Somewhere in the scuffle, Nero remembers something crawling under his skin, he heard Kincaid screaming in the background. And the thing from the box was gone. He'd passed out here and there, fading in and out of consciousness so that only fragmented images popped in front of his eyes.

His arm hurt, really fucking bad. And to this day he still has the scar where that thing had bit into the meat of his left forearm and sent those things crawling into his system. He remembered seeing Kincaid, strewn on the floor. He recalled when he woke up that his friend was gone, blood stains in the dirt, one horse missing the other dead – little more than a hollowed out carcass.

Nero felt himself change, hiding in the dark, hungering for that throbbing heat that burned in human veins. He left the frontier the first chance he had, bribing his way off that rock, and has been a wayward ever since.

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