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[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Some days Clony considered itself quite peaceful. It certainly wasn't dangerous with only tiny claws to actually hurt people with. The bat fluttered around, more often than not getting lose and having to flutter in circles for a while until its sense of direction kicked in and it could find its way along. Clony was used to danger in numbers. It used to use such a thing to its advantage, with many of other selves able to topple massive machines with enough brute force. Clony missed having many of itself around, but it supposed that it could find a replacement soon. Clony was sure that if it managed to create enough lasers one day, it would be the exact same as having hundreds of itself barrel into metal structures. In addition, it finally would be able to show the wonders of lasers to the people of Elysium! It would be grand! Finally, the wonders of science and blazing glory could be present in Clony's life once again. The kind that wouldn't end with itself dying, either, for Clony would construct it and be very, very careful with it.

Seeing so many of one certain species swarming around made Clony homesick. Somewhat. It more so just missed the powers that it had sadly had to relinquish due to winding up here. Its pearly eyes narrowed, watching the crows descend. Clony couldn't surmise a better word for the situation other than 'heathen-ing'. Shuffling on grey feet, the bat teetered forwards to try to get a better look at the massive murder of crows. This was mocking it, wasn't it? When one of those crows came to physically assault Clony, fury launched itself to the forefront of its mind. "Okay, fuck you," Clony screeched, remembering the jagged edges that it had at the ends of its feet..finger...things. They were sharp and worked like weapons, and that was all Clony had for time to create lasers had not been dedicated yet. More than accustomed to flying within giant swarms, little time was wasted as the bat launched itself up into the air. "You're noisy and give this kind of thing a really, really bad name!" Little more time was wasted with its tiny claws grappling the nearest crow's wing and throwing the NPC downwards.

TAGS 3/17/20:

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✧ Clony | Cloni
✧ physically easy, mentally hard
✧ nonbinary | it/its/they/their
✧ elysium | elysite

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.