You should have let me die…

Lieutenant Graff seemed to be consumed by the words as he stared, the world guttering in and out with flashes of blackness interspersed before his eyes. It was true, he supposed… Upon reflection, he should have let Gavin die there, should have just had him interned in some quiet corner of the universe and allow himself to forget about the whole ordeal. Forget about his prodigy. Forget about what it meant for his career. Forget about everything.

He found himself startlingly lucid in these moments, the violent gouging of his neck lacing white spider webs of pain in the center of his being. Now, during the last throes of his existence, he was aware of everything. A cough wracked his throat with torment, spattering the mottled, squamous chest of the being before him, too red blood contrasting starkly with the yellow and olive of that odd, alien flesh. His eyes rolled downward, crawling up the fingers of that gauntlet of chitin, that hideous, alien left arm that used to be Gavin’s. Perhaps it wasn’t the best idea to have insulted this thing so. Still, as the last, dying match of life flickered from his gaze, his darkening mind focused on that last exchange, the tirade that had cost him his life…

You fucking child! You think you’re some kind of plague on humanity? Scourge of your oppressors or something? You immature little shit! You got yourself spanked and you’re nursing a stupid grudge against your fucking Daddy!

That claw. His neck. The pain.

You know… the voice was indulgent, a sibilant hiss.

Scourge… I rather like that…

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Name:
Formerly Gavin Abram, currently uses the alias “Scourge”

Race:
Caddis Hybrid

Place of Birth:
Wales

Gender:
Male

Nationality:
Welsh

Age:
27

Height:
6’7”

Weight:
210 lbs

Eye Color:
Yellow / Orange

Skin Color:
Mottled Yellow / Olive

Skin Texture:
Rough, scaled

Hair Color:
Black, braided dreadlocks

Body Build:
Lean, muscular

Number of Tentacles:
Six, black and segmented with interlocking armored plates covering the top side and wider scales on the bottom, much like a snake. Each is roughly the thickness of an arm in two rows down his back; they taper off to slender points.

Cock Size:
11”

Full Description:
Scourge’s form mostly resembles that of a human, save for a few inconsistencies that set him worlds apart. Though his face is largely unchanged, he usually wears the helmet he used during his former service. A plain, emotionless metal mask, the only openings are a pair of luminescent green slits for eyes and an opening in the back for his hair. As for his torso, his right side is different from its previous form only in that it now bares a coating of mottled green and olive scales and the long, razor sharp talons in place of his fingernails. His left side, however, is wholly different from its previous form. Starting with his left pectoral and continuing up to his shoulder and down his arm, his entire side is covered in armored chitin, green-black in color. The jointed segments form spaulders, rerebrace, vambrace, and gauntlet, the fingers terminating in evil-looking claws. This segmented armor continues down his left side and across the whole of his back, forming the plate from which his tentacles emerge. As for his legs, he still wears the rubberized, plated Kevlar armor that he had before his transformation with the addition of a ragged loincloth that falls to his ankles both in front and behind him. Like his right hand, his toes likewise end in long, black talons.

History:
Gavin’s entire life has been dedicated to military service. Pegged as a child for his psychological abnormalities and potential for psychic development, he was taken from the orphanage at which he lived at a young age and enrolled in a series of accelerated government experiments. From youth through adolescence, Gavin’s life was an endless loop of training programs, surgeries, rinse and repeat. Eventually, at the age of 18, he was promoted to active duty as an infiltrator, informant, and assassin. He served for several years as a largely unremarkable product of the project, working alongside other kindred spirits that had been specifically bred and raised for the purpose. It was his final mission that would set him apart from the heard, would truly define what Gavin was to become.

Tracking a mysterious slave trader in command of a ship with the alias Pandemic, Gavin was brought low. He followed his quarry to a seedy, backwater section of the sector, eventually giving chase down crowded tenement alleys far beyond the slum’s busy main thoroughfare. Unfortunately enough for him, the slaver he was after knew that he was being followed and set upon Gavin, ripping his arm from his body in the frightful struggle. Dying of blood loss, the assassin called for help, and the Coalition found his nearly-lifeless body lying comatose in the alley. This gave his commander a number of ideas. They brought him to a classified testing facility and bonded him with a Caddis larva, attempting to study how the parasite assimilated its host into the swarm. However, the combination of Gavin’s strong will and his burgeoning psionic abilities allowed him to accept the hybridization process but not yield his will to that of the Caddis swarm. He was kept in stasis for years, floating unconscious in a glowing tank until it was time for his transportation. It was at this point that he awoke, laying waste to the ship transporting him and eventually tracking down Lt. Graff to sate his vengeance. The ship now his own to command, Scourge turned his attention to Shokushu for a bit of recreation.

Abilities:
-Scourge is trained in the use of most common small arms and is an accomplished marksman.
-The Caddis have bolstered Scourge’s natural psychic ability to the point that he is now capable of telekinetic manipulation and generation of walls of psionic force.
-The acceptance of the Caddis parasite has bolstered Scourge’s strength to paranormal levels.
-Scourge’s tentacles allow him to easily scale sheer vertical surfaces.
-The rebreather in Scourge’s mask allows him to remain underwater or in similar no-oxygen environments for extended periods of time.

Awesome character Scourge! Can't wait to play with him *devious smile*

*smirk with a slight bow*

Why thank you, dear, I'm certain you'll have the... pleasure of his acquaintance sooner or later.

If your ever insearch of a girl come find me. And welcome