clone - metronome

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Technology was something that Clony liked to think it understood well. It new how to destroy technological stuff, for certain. Normally such was done by flying near objects, and normally that made flying around far more hazardous. Clony never really minded, because that meant that it could sort through those things afterwards and find nice bits and pieces for its contraptions. Clony hadn't built many things, but the things that it had built had always been awesome by Clony's standards. The bat had yet to built anything since it had arrived in Elysium. Finding the tools and materials was difficult, but there was no reason to go looking for things when Clony had no idea what it wanted to build. Lasers, obviously. Everything had to come back to the best item to exist ever. Lasers were dangerous and useful, and that was what made them thrilling! No one around here had lasers, and so Clony had to be the first.

Most people around here had houses instead of far more important lasers. Clony hadn't ever had a house before. Much like how it wasn't particularly looking for laser parts, it also wasn't quite looking for a home. It was more than content with finding comfortable canopies to sleep in, resting upside down with its feet tightly grasping onto its selected perch. That didn't mean that Clony didn't want a house, it would most certainly like a place to keep all its things. Clony didn't have many things right now, and therefore had no reason to have a house. Therefore, in the eyes of Clony, in order to get a house to store stuff it needed to obtain stuff to be stored. Things that Clony liked that were materials and not related to lasers were things that Clony needed to figure out. It didn't have any ideas. Those lack of ideas applied to what Clony knew of. Clony didn't know what a metronome was. It'd accidentally knocked the thing over after mistaking it as a stable object for the bat to land on. Ears twitching, the bat hobbled off the tipped over item and nudged it with its head.

Carefully it looked the item over. A somewhat rusted object it was, with small buttons on the left side. A fluffy tail slowly swung behind it, deciding that the best way to figure out what this thing was to push the buttons on the side. Clony certainly wasn't expecting for the metal stick present to start swinging back and forth. It made noise, too, Clony's ears raising in interest. It was a steady ticking, clicking noise, sounding every time that the metal stick tipped to the furthest it could go from its pivoting position. The noise was very nice in the mind of Clony, shuffling on its silvery feet. "Huh," Clony commented quietly, ears flicking at the rhythm based ticking. Slowly the bat began tipping its head from side to side to match the tempo of the old metronome, pearly eyes wide. It was a very nice tune for someone that had never heard of music before. The bat was huddled near the old metronome, happily watching and tipping its head alongside it's newest possession.

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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.