locked and loaded -- raid boss 3: the Messenger

[fulzanin]

CLONY
[ age mover of the oblivions ]

Clony hadn't been present when the past gods had raided. Clony didn't even know what gods were. Clony was a creature that hailed from a mechanized world, where faith in nothing but your own vigilance was deemed stupid and childish. Clony itself was quite the childish creature, but it had learned that valuable lesson a few times over. Feathered wings beating rapidly to keep it aloft, it became very aware when it heard a voice speaking into its mind in the means of telepathy. For the briefest of moment it let hope flicker within it's core that it finally was hearing the other many voices of its kind. Clony's hopes swiftly were dashed, and the hope was replaced with a foothold of fury.

"You say you got no desire to hurt anyone as you crash a, a, a festival thing," Clony screeches with its returned means of telepathy. These events had seemed so nice, even if Clony had wound up late to most of them. It's certainly a naive creature, one that hasn't exactly witnessed the damage these gods have brought in the past. "She's not here and you don't get to have her because you didn't say please. And don't try saying it now because its way too late!" Its pale grey talons kick at the air, helping it hover somewhat in place. Clony wasn't quite sure for its assured defense for the leader - the leader that was currently resting. Perhaps it was just its normal clingy nature for a simple minded creature? It wasn't certain.

Fluffy ears pivot over to hear another voice, commenting about how this wouldn't be the first time someone was looking for Rin. Clony hadn't been present for such a thing, their white eyes narrowing. "I don't think they've given a good reason to hand her over. For one! They didn't say please. And for two, they just showed up and started being rude!" It chattered, eyes looking towards the nearest crow, then harshly flapping its wings to fling itself forward, extending its feet to grap and cease the crow's flight cycle. It was very, very used to how swaths of creatures operated. It was quite certain that it could take them down if no other member of the group was going to stand up to do so. Clony wasn't sure if it was devotion towards its leader or to prove that it was the better hive mind oriented creature. After all, it was used to hundreds of itself fluttering around. Twenty birds? How hard could it be? It had to prove it was the better telepathic hive creature, even if that latter category had been snatched from itself. And maybe help its resting leader. That too, somewhere, aided its reasoning.

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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.