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Kim'Loa

"EEEEWWW!! Get away from me Hyoo-mann! I don't want to catch your germs!... I'm just kidding Get over here and give Kimmie a hug!"

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by EmperorCaesar

Description

Kim'loa Nyx

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Nickname - Kimmie, Nyxxie

Title - Captain of the Fortune Seeker Slyxx'ta

Age - 50 human years

Age Appearance - 25 human years

Gender - Male

Height - 6' 5"

Weight - 160lbs

Race - Cho'pak (Retiessh for Green Scales)

Ethnicity - Retiessh

Species - Reptilio Sapien (Lizard person)

Hair color - Black (Though technically it's not hair.... It's actually very very fine and thin feathers.)

Eye color - red/brown

Skin color - green with scaled areas and red splotches.

Alignment - Who ever pays the most

Primary Occupation - Space Bounty/ Treasure hunter

Secondary Occupation - Cook on the Slyxx'ta

Tetiary Occupation - Pilot and captain to the Slyxx'ta

Usual outfit - Black sleeveless wide neck shirt, red canvas jacket cut off in the middle of the torso, dark green tight pants, black boots, and black fingerless gloves.

Racial Atributes - Long forked tongue, ridges on his head and along his spine and tail, scaly fetherlike ears, reptilian eyes, two small slits on each side of his neck and each side of his ribs, webbed fingers and toes, tiny claws on the ends of his fingers and toes, fangs, and a thin tail that extends about three or four feet from the base of his spine.

Tattoos - None

Piercings - his tongue

Scars

Personality

Most of the time Kim can be found goofing around or showing off for his friends, but when push comes to shove it's like he becomes a different person. A whole world of seriousness washes over him, draining all of his goofyness out. However, that's a rare occasion as Kim always tries to avoid any form of confrontation, even if it's with his crew members.

Sexual Orientation - Pansexual

Religion - Agnostic

Code of Conduct - N/A

Habits - Smoker

Equipment

The Slyxx'ta (which means Agile Bird in Retiessh):
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Weapons:

- K8 Retiessh Plasma pistol : Image

Traits:

- Poison Fang : If he bites some one there is a chance that he could infect them with a highly poisonous toxin and either paralyze them or kill them.

- Water Breathing : As mentioned above there are eight slits on his body, four on his neck and four on his ribs, well these slits are actually gills which open or close when he gets in or out of water. \

- Strong Swimmer : With his webbed fingers and toes, and the ridged /finned spine and tail, he is a very powerful and fast swimmer.

- Infrared Vision : When ever he so wishes he can switch from seeing things in a human's perspective, to seeing heat signatures in the air.

- Chameleon Skin : When ever he needs to hide, his skin can change color to blend with his surroundings.... This is very useful when he is stalking a bounty or running form the authorities.

- Cold Blooded : Due to his origin being that of the reptile, he requires an external source of heat in order to survive. He often uses this as an excuse for cuddling when he is around some one he cares for or has a crush on.

History

-Crew Members-

-Engineer/ Technician:
-Doctor/ Surgeon:
-Navigator/Co-pilot:
-Cute sidekick:

-Personal History-

Kim'Loa Nyx was born on a planet very similar to Earth/Terra, the planet's name is Retia. It is located in a system just paralell to the Sol or Terra Star system... Just head downward. The only Difference between Kyloth and Earth (or Terra) Is that the native Life forms evolved from reptiles. The Average Retiessh lives anywhere from three to four hundred human years. They age about 75% (im not good with fraction correct me if I'm wrong) slower than the average human. BUT ONTO THE HISTORY!

Kim grew up on Retia, in the capitol city of Cha'lang. His family was of the lower middle class, according to Kylothian standards, however nevertheless he grew up a moderately happy kid. He had lots of friends, people to support him, among other things, and there was never a dull moment at his home or at his school. Occasionally there would be a new student who wasn't from Retia and he would quickly befriend them and make them feel right at home. When he reached the Retiessh equivalent of high school he had decided that he wanted to join the Retiessh military. However when he went on a mission and it took a turn for the worse... They turned on him and left him to die... Now he's a bounty hunter and he despises the Retiessh military (Though not Retia itself). He vows never to return to Retia, atleast not until the Military compensates him for what they did to him or the military is eradicated all together.

So begins...

Kim'Loa's Story

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Kim'Loa was down in the engineering deck working on a new battle arm for himself... This one would have a shoulder mounted plasma rifle, along with electromagnetic repulsor technology in the hands, and a wrist blade. Luckily the ship was on auto pilot else they probably would have just drifted into a black hole or something. As the sparks flew through the room Kim couldn't help but notice how shiney his new arm was. "I think this one will be my favorite once it's complete..." he said to himself lifting his welding mask and just looking at it for a moment.

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The computer beeped on in the engineering deck of the ship. "Master Nyx, there is a distress call coming from the H'laoam system." the computer said as a screen near Kim lit up.

Kim looked to the screen and nodded. "Put it through." he said as the message began to play and give the coordinates of the ship's location. "Hmm.... doesn't sound too pleasant. But, some one's in danger. Can't just sit idly by while some one could possibly die." He said putting down the blow torch and made his way to the cockpit. "Gonna have to finish my new arm some other time." he said as he sat down in the pilot's seat and took over manually. He piloted the ship into the H'laoam system and saw the Terran ship. "Dock with them, I'll make my way to the airlock." He said and the computer took over from there.

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Before he headed to the other ship he grabbed a plasma pistol and a breather mask from the weapons rack next to the airlock door. "Thiz ees Kim'Loa Nyx off the Slyxx'ta. Here to assist." he said in english with his thick accent. He opened the airlock and traversed the little cooridor leading from the Slyxx'ta to the Patriot and opened the airlock door. "Hwhat ees your location?" he asked over an open radio channel as he proceeded further into the darkened ship. No sign of life anywhere... just death and darkness... Something wasn't right here. No doubt about that.

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Kim'Loa confirmed her location and slowly made his way up, shutting and locking down any door he saw on his way up, making sure he had a clear escape route. He wasn't going to take any chances. As he made his way up he saw a couple of those things and put a bullet in each of their heads, he even double tapped just to make sure those fuckers were dead. He passed a person that wasn't completely dead who was crying for help. Nyx, being the merciful guy that he is, put a bullet in between their eyes to put them out of their misery then continued his journey to the third deck of the ship. "Hank in ther. I am halmost ther. Jus a few mor minutes." He said with a whisper.

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Kim'Loa finally got into the hallway and saw a horde of those things. "Shilakai..." He said in his own language and held up his robotic arm and activated his shock wave attack sending forth a wave of noting but pure bass sound frequency blowing the creatures far down the hall. Kim ran down the hall firing off a couple of rounds at them before they got back up and attacked them all at once again. He ran to the room where the female said she was and peeked in. "It okay, you are safeh." He said with his thick accent looking to the female. "We neet to leaf before our exit becomes flooded with those things."

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Kim'Loa nodded and followed her down. He had no idea what was going on.. he just knew that he needed to get this female out of here now. "What in the name of Provilex is goink on!?" he exclaimed as he looked at the female as he crawled out of the cute.

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Kim'Loa followed and ran through the tunnel aswell and ran immediately to the cockpit and took his place at the captain's chair. "Computer, disengage dock." he said in his native tongue and the ship took off back into deep space.

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Once they got far enough away, Kim put the ship on auto pilot and headed to the back of the ship. He blinked and looked at her. "Are you okay?" he inquired kneeling down infront of her.

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Kim'Loa sighed rather bored as the Slyxx'ta drifted lazily through space. It was rather boring aboard the ship not having anyone to talk to. "Computer? Take over for a while... I'm going to go to the Engineering deck to put the finishing touches on my new arm." he said in his native tongue. He lazily stood up and made his way through the cooridors and down the stairs and such, sighing everytime he passed an empty room with the door open. "Damn it's lonely up here." He mumbled to himself in his native language. Once he reached the engineering deck he walked over to a shiney new well build robotic arm. "ooooh, you are going to be my favorite once you are completed." he said picking up a wrench and went to tightening a couple of bolts and such.

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Kim stretched his thin agile body and removed his jacker, revealing his tanktop that was underneith and his mechanical arm. He continued to work on his arm until he felt that it was worthy to be called an appendage. When it was completed he stood back and looked at it like an artist might to with their work of art. "Hmm... It seem to miss som'fink." He spoke in english in his thick accent. "Ah! I know! You neet Sould'r gaert." he exclaimed and skipped his happy self over to the pile of plastic coverings and machinery and began to rummage through it, tossing aside anything that might have looked useless.

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Kim sighed as he sat in the kitchen of the Slyxx'ta, he was eating some cold cereal and drinking some K'yavk milk, the Kylothian equivilent of a cow. He got rather lonely sitting there all alone he needed some one to talk to... Wait... didn't he just rescue some chick a couple of nights ago? Why hasn't he seen her around the ship? Time to see why. "Hey, Computer... can you turn on the alarm in our guest's room?" he asked in his native tongue. The computer confirmed the command and suddenly all of the alarms in Haley's room were blaring practically shaking the whole room.

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Kim'Loa was just sitting there laughing his head off. "Ix ji un benalaut." He said to the computer and the alarms turned off. He looked to the female Haley and continued to chuckle. "Sohrri. Coult not rehsist. Whas too funny. I like talk. need talk peerson, too." He spoke out in broken english.

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Kim was on his ship, sitting in his pilot's seat asleep with his goggles drawn over his eyes. Today was a slow day... No calls from mother, no calls from his friends back on Kyloth. Nothing. It was so slow that he had decided to fall asleep whilst staring out into the great abyss. The ships computer had taken over whilst He had fallen asleep so, it wasn't like he was going to crash or anything so why not. Boredom and loneliness can get to some one, especially after they've been on a ship for months on end doing absolutely nothing!

"Master Nyx, please wake up. It seems as though we are low on fuel. I have discovered a space port not too far from here. Shall I engage the aether drive?" The computer would ask, turning it's volume up loud enough to awaken the young pilot.

Kim would jump in his seat when he heard the computer's voice. "Gaah! Uh... Yeah... Go right ahead... Good chance for me to interact with other organics for once." he would mumble in his native tongue. And the ship would then make it's hyper jump to the space station.

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Right when the small station and the large ship was in view the Slyxx'ta's engines stalled and they were drifting dead in space. "Sir... The ship's fuel cells have been depleted." The computer said as a 'no fuel' alarm began to go off.

"I can see that, Slyx..." he would sigh and put his hands on his temples. "Hail the nearest friendly ship, please, before I tear you apart and sell you for scrap." He would simply slump down in his chair and stare out into space at the large golden ship. The computer would then activate the distress beacon, alerting all ships within range. "Fancy... Must've costed a fortune to build it.." he mumbled to himself.

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Meanwhile, Kim had gotten up from his pilot's chair and had made his way to his private quarters. He had pulled an arm glove from one of his drawers and slid it over his cold Nith metal (the Kylothian equivalent of steel) cybernetic arm. He then put on his tank top and finally his usuall leather jacket and the various accessories, such as his collar, goggles, and necklaces, that he usually put on with it. "Slyx, once we dock. Go on high alert. I don't want any of these space jackals stealing my stuff..." he would say in his native tongue then proceed to the airlock and wait for the docking sequence to commence. In the mean time he would pluck a kylothian cigarette and lighter from his jacket pocket and take some time for a smoke.

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proceeded into the bar in his usual flight gear. The Kylothian had just stopped by to refuel his ship... However... He had just decided that he was probably going to stay a tad longer than he had originally intended. Partly because he needed to recruit some crewmembers Kinda hard to run a ship when you're the only one living on the thing. The youthful young man proceeded to an empty stool and took a seat. "Uh... Shyes... I Shayle haeff a.... um..." The Kylothian always had trouble speaking the Terran language. It being a second language to him and all. He would soon get frustrated and almost give up. "How to say this?" He asked no one in particular and pointed to the word 'Guinness' on the menu. He tried hard to sound it out but his efforts were in vain. "Just giff me water..." He sighed and put his head down onto the counter. "Syo'lat Tsu'kyo mal." He muttered in his native tongue... cursing his own misfortune to be stuck on a planet that didn't speak Kylothian.

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Kim lifted his head, looked around and pointed to himself as if he wasn't sure if the vampire was talking to him or not. "Er.... Me?" He said rather inquisitively. He brushed a strand of the blonde front of his hair out of his face and scratched the tattoo just under his eye. THough not entirely sure if he was the one being addressed or not, he walked over. Just to be sure. Better safe than sorry right? "Um... Hwhy Hwould you bite me?" Kim inquired, tilting his head slightly at the vampire, completely oblivious that he was actually a vampire.

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"I... am Kim'loa. Fforgiff my bro-ken eeengleesh. Eet wass requiret off me if I hwanted to make port here." he tried to explain as best he could, though his accent would have been rather thick. "Why deed you call me offer here?" He asked him. He wasn't quite sure why he had been called over to this man. Other than to make conversation. Usually Terrans left him alone.

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"Um.... Yes. I would like to know." He spoke, curious as to why he had been brought over here. "ER.... What means 'regret'?" He always had to ask what something meant when he was speaking with some one who spoke the Terran language fluently. "Anyway.... I would really like to hear your name." He said speaking rather brokenly... the spelling returning to normal, because the writer was starting to become a bit of a spelling and grammar nazi.

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Kim sat at his recruitment table, which was set up infront of his ship the Slyxx'ta. He had been waiting there for what felt like an hour... WHy did he leave the bar in the first place? So he could get back to sitting at a table and doing nothing while his ship refueled? Fat chance. However, atleast he wasn't alone. His ship's computer had uploaded itself into a small robot's body and was sitting on the table next to Kim. "Kanija! I cannot believe that no one has come to sign up for this!? Who doesn't want adventures in space, treasure, and all that good stuff?" He asked the robot, speaking in his native tongue.

"Perhaps you need to advertise a bit more, Master? Also... Putting on some nicer clothes and maybe smiling every once in a while would help." The droid replied, only trying to help it's creator. "Perhaps if you comb-" However, before the droid could finish the sentence Kim had been giving it the Death Glare of Death. "I suppose I should shut up now."

Kim would only nod in agreement. "Yes... You should. Remember, Io, I created you... and I can destroy you." He said raising up his robotic arm and making a fist at the droid.

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was startled by the sudden appearence of Illuminous and fell backwards in his chair. "Gyaaah!!!!~" He almost shrieked as he fell backwards and hit the ground with a loud thud and a clank as he hit his robotic elbow on the concrete. However, the droid merely looked at the new comver and spoke in the Native Terran language. "Hello. Pardon my Master. He get's spooked too easily at times. I will be speaking for him, since it is easier for him to speak in his native tongue... Is that alright, sir?" The droid stood up onto the table and walked over to Illuminous and held out a tiny metal hand.

Kim himself had been picking himself off of the ground and set his chair back up with a sigh. "Oi.... I can handle speaking this.... What is word... gutteral? Hmm... Yes this Gutteral language on my own Io. You do not have to do anything for me." He said to the droid and shoved it off of the table in a rather rude manner... though the droid didn't seem to mind.

"As you wish master." The droid would say and climb back up onto the table and sit on the edge.

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"I speak Kylothian." He said and scratched his chin. "I am not from this world. I hail from planet Kyloth. We pronounce it Kee-looth." He nodded and looked to the Vampire. "Hey! Saw you in bar earlier! You spoke of liking males, correct?" He inquired, raising his brow. Of course... He had forgotten the name of this young man because he had left in such a hurry. "Sorry left. Had to come back here to make sure no one took Slyxx'ta."

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"I like men aswell... Though where I am from, we call it 'viet', it means 'one who enjoys men'." He said with a smile. "I am called Kim'Loa Nyx. My friends back on Kyloth called me Kimmy.... Or Nyxxie.... However they are dead and I am no longer on Kyloth. So most people only call me Kim. What brings you to spaceport?" He inquired wondering why Illuminous was even remotely near the space port... it seemed more of a place for space pirates and the scum of the universe to hang out.