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CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Clony wasn't quite skilled in all the forms of communication. At most it'd talk to a rabbit here, a bird there, trying to get directions and figure out which way would be the safest to maneuver through the metallic environment that it sought to defeat. How? That was truly beyond its thoughts. It just hoped that what it had done was helping the wildlife. Clony was quick to realize that the environment that it was in currently was a far cry from the mechanized lands that it was used to. Its head continued sharply turning. White eyes took in the grass, the trees. Untouched by coal colored metal, of explosives, of many traps designed to catch and kill. It struggled to keep its head up, not sure how to properly position itself. Clony felt as it had when it had first woken up after tumbling out of a trash shute. Confused, disoriented, and without any form of control over its body in a way that mattered.

Clony hadn't ever seen a feline of any sort before. White eyes blinked, seeming a little surprised. It was used to all creatures having pelts that were just as dark as the machines and holes that they hid within, and the lack of gleaming white eyes was quite startling. Its ears wriggled a little, taking in the noise. Words. Thankfully Clony could understand, even if it was a question that it had never been asked before. A territory? Clony couldn't think of any territories that it had been to before. Simply different climates... although it supposed that 'Infinity' could perhaps be considered a territory. It was not a drastically important thought.

"Um. I... don't know where I am," The bat chattered, again flinging its voice in a mental manner. It didn't know how to work the weird gaping hole present in its face, nor did it want to try and fumble with the process of pushing noise through such as it had just witnessed Rin do. A bushy tail, another mutation of the weird bat creature, began twitching while Clony began trying to shuffle more into a stand. "My name's clone. Er. Clony. Just call me Clony." It backtracked briefly, eyes slowly blinking again in a manner that could be deemed methodical. Clony hadn't ever heard of an environment called an 'elysium' before, and it brought confusion onto its face. Not that a face covered in black fuzz, pure white eyes, and a silver disk could truly be expressive. Large ears helped, but a face lacking any expressive alterations added on to its unnerving nature. "What's an Elysium?"

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✧ Clony | Cloni
✧ physically easy, mentally hard
✧ nonbinary | it/its/they/their
✧ clan/group | rank

APPEARANCE.
✧ melanistic giant golden-crowned flying fox (ref.) | health: 100% | current body
— Clony is a giant golden-crowned flying fox with a melanistic pelt. It has grey rings around its eyes, and large floppy ears. Clony's webbed wings are mutated to be feathered, with fingers and long thumbs hidden. Clony has excessive fur covering most of its body, only ending just above the knees. Clony has glowing white eyes, where its pupils blend into the rest of their pearl like appearance.
— blood is white
— no accessories
— no current injuries

PERSONALITY.
✧ curious, ambivalent
✧ consistent, cautious
✧ unrelenting loathing for certain items and colors, hostile

RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ no parents | created
✧ no family name
✧ aromantic asexual | single/not looking

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically easy | mentally hard| mental communication, elasticity
✧ will start and end fights, easy provoke | will kill
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #879191 | mention [member=12578]﹝ CLONY ﹞[/member]

MISC.
✧ based off the Clones from Frogmind's Badland
✧ Clones in Badland are time, size, and form altering creatures created by an evil called the Red Eye Association. The Red Eyes realize that the Clones are dangerous and discard them in the trash. The Clones traverse the Badlands to try and take down the Red Eye Association. They are halted briefly, but return years later after the Badlands have overgrown. This time the Red Eye Association is better prepared. The Clones are chased and killed down to their last member, who hides away in the last place where non-mechanized life is sustainable. BoB Clony arrives by the Nest Transport sending them off to another universe to regroup and learn new ways to deal with the evils of the Red Eyes.