[CHAR] Marvel: Galaxies and Worlds (18+)

[soren]

Name:Unknown

Nickname (if any):N/A

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any): Prism

Species:Petro-Sapien

Gender: Male

Sexuality:

Age: Unknown

Birthday: Unknown

Personality: Inquisitive, a little naive, but rough when he needs to be.

Appearance:

Prism

Affiliation (if any): None yet.

Powers (if any): can shoot crystals from his hands, can create crystal weapons, can grow crystal on other objects and himself, can regenerate himself, can refract light like a living prism, can store light for later use and nutrition, crystal projectiles can explode, can absorb and redirect light based energy blasts. Lastly in a last resort type thing he can create a portal to somewhere far off with Crystal's and refracted light.

Weapon(s) (if any): Whatever he creates with his crystal body. Though his favorites are a sword and a cannon arm that fires concentrated light burst.

Weaknesses: high levels of heat, high sound frequencies, and darkness.

Likes (optional):

Dislikes (optional):

Current Residence: Zeno meteor prison

Backstory (if you plan on revealing your OC's backstory in the RP, either skip this or keep it vague): Prism when he was first grown as a spec from his conglomerate knew he was going to be sent to the Nova Corps as use for a prison battery and life support. He was not given any knowledge of his kind that most of the other shardlings received as he was just going to be a tool. Once he was transferred there he grew and grew feeding on the light generator which he inturn fed to keep it going. Once the thing had hit its home Prism felt it. He felt it crawling and taking over but Prism could not warn the occupants. That was until he found himself with a mind intruding his own...

Special Skills (if any): Distance calculation through light.

Other:

[Ryteb Pymeroce]

Wolf Knight

Name: Xythaen Fenrisson
Nickname: Zane Wulfe
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: Wolf Knight
Species: 3/4 Asgardian, 1/4 Jotan
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Age: 500ish
Birthday: 21st of December

Personality: From his outward appearance, many consider Zane a brute. This mistake has been the undoing of many an opponent. Like his alias suggests he is a wolf, an intelligent hunter capable of hunting with or without a pack.
He is honourable, treating opponents with the respect they deserve, and repaying owed favours. This same honour gets him into stupid situations like the time he had to fight a horde of dinosaur aliens to rescue the friend of a medic who patched him up after he crashed o their planet.

Appearance: Most people rarely see him outside the armour he wears so we'll tart with that. Black with silver trim, it takes after the neo-medieval style of Asgard, with a helm shaped after a wolves head. The left eye of the wolf head is covered with a psuedo eyepatch, with a scar running behind it. On the chestplate is a silver sword emblem in reference to his preferred weapon.
His form under the armour is well built, but not to extreme lengths. Standing at six foot eight, this cuts an impressive figure. The only eye he still possesses is a vibrant green, its counterpart missing with a jagged scar across it. He has a short beard and shoulder length hair, both in a silvered black hue.
Below his head his body is covered in scars and burns from various foes.

Affiliation: Nova Corps (Contactual Basis)

Powers: Asgardian Biology with his Jotun heritage giving him resistance to the cold.

Weapon(s): Black Regalia, a magical longsword created by his paternal grandfather. The blade drains heat from the surrounding area, turning it into black lightning. This lightning can be used for flight or be launched at foes for damage. He also has a suit of black armour which can stand up to mid powered firearms.

Weaknesses: Becomes weakened when exposed to strong heat for an extended period of time. His left eye is missing so he has a blind spot there.

Likes: Meat, Adventure, Languages
Dislikes: Deliberate Ignorance, Asgardians, his family, crowds

Current Residence: None

Backstory: The bastard child of an asgardian huntress, Xythaen fled Asgard to escape the scrutiny of his heritage. Taking the name of Zane Wulfe, he travels the galaxy as a feared bounty hunter. It is said there is no escape once the Wolf Knight is on your tail.

Special Skills: Obviously skilled in swordfighting, but also proficient at tracking. Has a way of picking up languages without having to rely on All-Speak.
Other:

[golani2]

Inque

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Name: Inque
Nickname (if any): none
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any): Inque
Species: unique (as far as she knows)
Gender: none but considers herself female
Sexuality: pansexual
Age: about 9 years in her current form
Birthday: unknown
Personality:
Inque is out for herself because nobody else has ever lifted a finger to help her. She can be ruthless and trusts little, but also follows a “thieves code" of sorts. Her word is her bond and she will not break that, because she has nothing else to trade on. Inque has little trouble killing or or hurting enemies or “professionals.” She will not harm innocents unless she is extremely desperate to feed. Inque is cynical, sarcastic, has a dark sense of humor, and is very hard to get close to emotionally. She can also be strangely seductive, and enjoys playing the "femme fatal" to get close to other humanoids for both intelligence collection and for a bit of “self-indulgence.”
Appearance:
Normally a large puddle of viscous translucent blue liquid, Inque can form any shape with any number of appendages that suit her needs. Inque can also form human like details to better interact with others. However, her most used form is a very simple dark blue humanoid figure with two arms, two legs, a trunk, and a head with a large white spot for a "face."
Affiliation: herself
Powers:
Inque is completely fluid. She can stretch a considerable distance, climb vertical surfaces, or can pass through liquid permeable surfaces. She is incredibly strong and dexterous, and has an extremely fast reflexes. She is immune to disease, most toxic substances, can survive in the most hostile of environments, and is able to regenerate. She is also nearly immune to physical trauma and falls. If parts of her are separated, they will flow to the largest body for reabsorption. Inque can secrete a very powerful contact neurotoxin which is capable of paralyzing even the strongest creatures as long as she can make skin contact.
Inque can change the color of her skin to match the background, but must move slowly to maintain the effect (think Predator). She can also absorb and dissipate all forms of electromagnetic energy, making her "stealthy." She also has no scent and moves silently. Inque has the normal five senses of a human, but all are enhanced. She can also sense vibrations with enough accuracy to attack, and see in the infrared spectrum.
Weapon(s) (if any): In combat Inque will form razor sharp blades or claws from various appendages.
Weaknesses: Inque can be harmed by extreme levels of cold or heat, such as chemical fires or cryogenic gasses, or by extremely low atmospheric pressures (which will boil her). Inque is immune to starvation and thirst, and does not need to breath. However, she is a life force vampire and must regularly feed on the life force of humanoids, or, if all else fails, lesser creatures to survive.
Likes (optional): TBA
Dislikes (optional): TBA
Current Residence: Special Security Cell #A1455, Meteor Prison Zeno. The cell was specially designed to house Inque and is equipped with a force field to prevent her escape, unless the primary and back up power systems fail...
Backstory: Inque has little memory of her childhood, doesn’t know her real name and isn’t even certain of her race, other than it was humanoid. What she does recall were the near endless lab experiments she was subjected to and the pain they caused. Inque was eventually transformed into a sentient blue liquid and trained in languages, clandestine, intelligence collection, and sabotage operations by an unknown group. Eventually Inque managed to break out of her confining tank and went on a rampage, killing everybody she could find and then destroying the laboratory housing her. That was eight years ago. She has since become a highly skilled, thief, spy, and saboteur in high demand throughout the known galaxy.
Special Skills (if any): Inque is highly intelligent, cunning, and speaks multiple languages. She is extremely skilled in security systems, intelligence collection, and intelligence/covert operations.
Other:

[Zarkun]

— ⇋ ⚒ ⇌ —

_{"𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖌𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖘 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊. 𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘."
~ Jason}

_{𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Name:

Jason Tiberius Stark

Nicknames:

Jace, Ty

Gender:

Male

Species:

Human

Occupation:

*Student
*Heir to Stark Industries

Place Of Origin:

New York City

Alias:

Iron Knight

Age:

20

Birthday:

January 17, 1997

_{𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

— ⇋ ⚒ ⇌ —

Relationship Status:

Single

Sexuality:

Straight

Partner:

None

Father:

Tony Stark

Mother:

Pepper Potts

Siblings:

Connor Tony Stark

Pets:

A calico cat named Smalls that he got for his sixteenth birthday as a kitten.

Other:

He spends a lot of time just flying the skies of New York, thinking.

_{𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Personality:

♦ Highly Intelligent ♦ Realistic ♦ Determined ♦ Overconfident ♦ Caring ♦ Untrusting ♦ Observant ♦

Jason Tiberius Stark has inherited much of his father and his mother’s personalities, ranging from his mother’s kind heart to his father’s hot headedness. However, of those things, his father’s overconfidence stands out the most, as Jason is known to get into situations he likely can’t handle alone with full confidence that he can, and his mother’s caring heart of his mother’s personality traits, putting others well-being before his own on numerous occasions.

Likes:

✔ Tinkering and Building
✔ Spicy Foods
✔ A Real Challenge
✔ Conversation on a Scientific Level
✔ A certain level of Order
✔ Theoretical Science

Dislikes:

✘ Incompetence
✘ Boredom
✘ Absolute Chaos
✘ Sour Foods
✘ Lackluster, or easy, challenges
✘ Unnecessary Death or Destruction
✘ Wastefulness

Hobbies:

Strengths:

⇋ Hand-to-Hand combatant - Has learned three different forms of martial arts.
⇌ Proficient Swordsman - While many find it strange, Jason has taken the time to become quite the proficient swordsman.
⇌ Super Genius IQ -Between his schooling and natural talent, Jason has little issue understanding many things due to his 201 IQ.
⇌ Photographic Memory - If he has seen it or read it, he will remember it. So if you don’t want him to remember that one time in band camp...

Weaknesses:

☠ Headstrong- Tony’s line, “I have a plan, attack” is something Jason can sometimes take to heart too well. And he doesn’t give up on any kind of plan of action easily.
☠ Impulsive- Jason has been known to go with what comes to mind first, not stop and think things all the way through all the time.
☠ Too smart for his own good Sometimes Jason can figure out things he REALLY shouldn’t and it gets him in a ton of trouble.
☠ Sarcasm-He inherited his father’s sarcastic wit, which is not as great as it sounds.

Biography:

Jason Tiberius Stark was born to father Tony Stark and mother Pepper Potts seventeen years before the treaty that saw an end to the global conflicts between both Heroes and Villains. Two years later would see the birth of his younger brother Connor. The two boys grew up with want for very little, being the two sons of highly successful businessman Tony Stark. However, as the older of the two, Jason was held to a different standard, as he was supposed to inherit the greater majority of Stark Industries.

All his classes were designed to push his limits, both physically and intellectually, and he passed them all with the ease that one expected of Tony’s heir, even the physical classes. He spent a lot of time around the Avengers growing up, when he wasn’t working on his own suit of Iron Man armor, but he spent the most time with a man he would come to call Uncle Steve, known to the rest of the world as Captain America. And while Jason loved his tinkering, programming, and building, he also enjoyed learning things outside of the sciences, which lead to Uncle Steve teaching him his first martial art at age 11. From there, he went on to learn two more within the space of two years, his photographic memory helping him to learn and memorize the moves at a rate higher than that of his peers. By age fourteen, he had finished his first prototype of his own suit of Iron Man armor, and while it’s flight and weapons systems worked mostly as intended, there were, of course, adjustments to be made, but being based on his father’s own design, with pieces of his own flair thrown in, they were miniscule. He tried for three months to come up with something to improve or change, but nothing felt right.

It wasn’t until he had visited a renaissance fair with his mother and brother that he found it. One of the events being held was a sword fighting tournament, and the men and women who attended proved, though it was with wooden swords, that they wouldn’t have been out of place on the battlefields of old. Taken with inventive fever, he returns home and spends days reworking his suit of armor, reinventing it’s image and abilities. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into a year and a half. During his time away from his work on the suit, he was in regular attendance at a local school and had numerous friends, though he was never sure if it was because of his money, his brains, or his father, the Iron Man, but he knew he could only truly trust a handful.

Regardless, he finished his suit, dubbed the Iron Knight by it’s builder, when he was eighteen. The initial design wielded a large metal bladed sword, but after testing showed it would be ineffective in certain, rather common, situations, it was changed to an energy blade, the hilt for which is stored in the armor’s thigh plating. He flew the suit for two years, and took part in the final fighting after the signing of the treaty, though it was minimal as someone had to keep an eye on Connor. When the Academy was built, Jason volunteered to go as one of the few students who’d seen actual combat, and also to make sure Connor stayed out of trouble. After all, there were the children of Villains there too.

Following the Academy, Jason headed into space when he received a mental communication from an older Petro-sapien and now? He's on his way...some where after a discussion with them.

_{𝒮𝓊𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝒷𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒾𝑒𝓈}

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Dubbed the Iron Knight, this is the suit of high tech combat armor the Jason Tiberius Stark wears into combat. It’s equipped with the standard flight equipment and repulsor energy weaponry, along with the standard pinpoint accuracy weapons. However, there have been some additions made by it’s builder. First and foremost is the energy sword called Caliban, which can cut through nearly all known alloys and metals. Another is wrist mounted repulsor beam projectors in tandem with the palm ones, just in case he can’t get his hand up to fire. The final, and most important one, is the collapsible shield within his left forearm, made of a titanium/vibranium alloy. While it isn’t as strong as Cap’s, it works to block that which his sword can’t...usually.

Besides his incredible intelligence and his high tech suit of armor, Jason is a high ranking practitioner of Karate, Taekwondo, and Jujitsu. He’s also pretty damn good with a sword, able to go toe-to-toe with many people who have trained longer than him.

_{𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃}

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Other:

Jason carries a longsword on himself during down time. He’s arguably somewhat distrusting of the villains attending and teaching.

_{𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔}

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Theme Song:

"Do or Die" by Thirty Seconds to Mars

[golani2]

I think Inque is going to like messing with this young Stark...

Really cute cat, BTW. Just as long as it is not a Flerkin. :)

[sly13]

Christopher Daniels

Christopher Daniels

Don't touch the hat

Nickname:

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name:

Species: Xandarian

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Age: 29

Birthday: May 7

Personality: Christopher Daniels is a sly intelligent man who always finds a way to change a situation to fit his needs and goals. He has been known to double cross someone if the opportunity presents itself and its profitable for him to do it. Chris has a dark view of the world and his humor and way of speaking shows that. He likes to joke even when in the face of certain death which can get on most people's nerves but it has never seemed to bother him much. Regardless of his seemingly careless nature Chris should never be underestimated less someone wants to be on the receiving end of one of Christopher's plans.
Appearance:



Affiliation: NA

Powers: NA

Weapon(s):
Blaster pistols
Grenades
Knife

Weaknesses:
Just a normal man
Beautiful women

Likes (optional):
Flirting
MAKING MONEY

Dislikes:
Kree

Current Residence:
On his ship

Backstory:
Will be revealed in the RP

Special Skills:
Can talk his way an out of most situations
Piolet
Mechanic

Other:
Boosters attached to his boots that allow for controlled flight
A face mask that covers face when activated (think star lord)

[BladeSS4]

Varog the Outcast

Name:
Varog

Nickname (if any):
None yet

Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any):
N/A

Species:
Asgardian

Gender:
male

Sexuality:
straight

Age:
200

Birthday:
N/A

Personality:
He is a kind person but in a rather brash hot head kind of way. He is the kind of person that will throw the first punch in nearly any tense situation. Varog tries to do what he thinks is right. And goes about doing so in his own unique way. Most of the personality will be revealed as the rp starts and goes on.

Appearance:

His Actual armor

Appearance with his prison armor

Affiliation (if any):
None yet

Powers (if any):
Super Asgardian Strength. His strength is great, able to clearly lift a ton with ease. Strong enough to launch himself and make it appear that he is flying.

Super Strength Speed, his speed is faster then normal thanks to his strength able to get up to twenty miles per hour.

Tough Skin, his skin is like iron. Ordinary human weaponry cannot normally cut through his skin. Alien weapons can hurt him but he is heavy resistant

Weapon(s) (if any):
A broken two handed sword- currently confiscated along with his actual armor

Weaknesses:
He an be killed should he be mortally wounded is any of his organs are damaged or loses too much blood. Varog can be poisoned he has all the weaknesses of a normal human.

Currently all his powers are suppressed and cut in half thanks to a prison bracelet he has.

Likes (optional):
Fighting
Fixing things
Trying new foods
Likes using new weapons and making new weapons

Dislikes (optional):
Odin, seriously hates Odin and strongly dislikes those from asgard
Hates being in prisons
Dislikes being called a hero even when he is doing things that could be said being 'heroic'

Current Residence:
None

Backstory (if you plan on revealing your OC's back story in the RP, either skip this or keep it vague):
Varog is an old asgardian. Once served Odin and those in asgard then was labeled a traitor and deserter after leaving his post during a battle. He left his post for a women a small fling and was punished. He was outcast from Asgard. His powers were supposed to be stripped and he was to be made mortal. Instead of going quietly he fought and escaped Asgard. Then landed himself into prison. He was found by the asgardians but it was thought an eternal imprisonment would work for punishment.

While in prison he a bracelet was forced on him that dampens his abilities and strength. He fought inside the prison in gladiatorial fights. Fully erasing his name as a once proud asgadian and turning into a full gladiator that fights for the sport of others.
Varog has been stuck on the prison meteor for a rather long time. The backstory will be revealed more in depth as the rp goes on.

Special Skills (if any):
Can understand any language and can speak quiet a few languages

Other:
N/A

[Demon Shinobi]

Name: Tamarr Ruzunn
Nickname(s): Tam, Scout,
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: Nova Pulsar
Species: Xandarian
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight-ish
Age: 27
Birthday: August 19, 1987 (if you go by Terran years)
Personality: Typically, Tamarr takes everything thrown at him with a level head. He is nothing if not cool under pressure. Does this mean he isn’t capable of reckless decisions or actions? No. Even so, excessive force is very rarely his first choice; he’ll try to avoid it where possible, actually. Overall, Tamarr is nothing if not a strong and loyal ally, even if he does have a bit of an issue with trusting others. This is likely the cause of his tendency to go off on his own in order to get a job done in the most efficient and safest way possible; he doesn’t really trust others to get a job done. Of course, it could also be that he has a bit of a death wish. Who's to say?
Appearance:

Without Uniform

With Uniform

Affiliation: Nova Corps (Formerly)
Powers: Without his special Nova Corps helmet Tamarr has no special powers to speak of. However, due to his Xandarian physiology he is physically superior to the average Terran in nearly every way: strength, speed, durability, reflexes, senses, etc. With his helmet however, he gains access to a top secret and extremely powerful energy source known as the Nova Force. As such, it grants him the following abilities:

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• Augmented Physical Abilities: Once imbued with the power of the Nova Force, Tamarr’s musculature is enhanced to superhuman levels. Physical traits such as strength, speed, durability, reflexes, senses, etc. are supercharged. While the limits of this vary based on his connection to the Nova Force, Tamarr is nonetheless a force to be reckoned with.
• Regenerative Healing Factor: Despite the physical resilience granted to him by his Xandarian physiology and the Nova Force, Tamarr can indeed sustain injury. In these instances it is possibly for him to direct the energy to rapidly heal damaged bodily tissue. The flaw here is that it is not a passive ability, he has to consciously make it happen. Apart from that, it is limited. For instance, he cannot replace lost limbs.
• Flight: Tamarr can use the Nova Force to propel himself through the air at tremendous speeds. He is fully capable of acheiving faster than light velocities and may even be able to enter and traverse hyperspace (in theory). However, moving at such speeds while in the atmosphere of a planet would cause devastation to the planet itself. Thus, he would obviously travel slower while within any planetary atmosphere; supersonic speeds will just have to do.
• Energy Generation: Tamarr can channel the Nova Force and expel the energy in the form of extremely powerful concussive blasts that are especially effective in combat situations. While the upper limits of his abilities are connected to the amount of Nova Force he channels he can use this energy in a number of ways. He can release extremely powerful gravimetric pulses and beams, either from specific parts of his body or from his whole body surface, manipulating their size and power to meet his needs. He also has the ability to emit powerful electromagnetic discharges that can nullify gravity (though this would drain him extremely). In theory, with enough power he could even manipulate the Nova Force to create hyperspace portals in space such as Space Gates.

Weapon(s):

• Supernova Issue Helmet - A special issue helmet only granted to members of the elite Supernova guard. It grants the user limited access to the Nova Force, along with advanced weaponry and technology. Some functions include, but are not limited to, a personalized on board AI, HUD with a multitude of visual functions, and ingrained stealth tech for more covert ops.
• Nova Blaster - Along with his Helmet, Tamarr has a custom firearm of his own designed, dubbed the Nova Blaster. Based on the same technology of his helmet, the blaster is able to harness the energy of the Nova Force in small quantities to produce precise, or perhaps even devastating, attacks. Equipped with a multitude of settings, he designed it to better help him regulate his power against common criminals, and as a prototype for what could have become standard issue Nova gear.

Weaknesses: Tamarr is essentially powerless without his Nova Corps helmet. While it typically would take more to kill him than it would to take a Terran, if you will, he is still capable of being injured and killed. Even with access to his powers with the helmet, enough force, energy, etc. can wound him.
Likes:

• Working with his hands
• Cooking and Eating
• Flying
• Reading
• Fighting

Dislikes:

• Admitting he likes fighting
• Anybody messing up his food
• Killing (He has his reasons)
• Corruption
• People who hurt people for fun

Current Residence: Meteor Prison Zeno
Backstory: Not much is known about Tamarr Ruzunn as he keeps to himself mostly within the prison. If one believes the rumors he was once a member of top secret Nova Corps group. This is typically refuted, however, based on the fact that he has no pull and receives no special treatment from guards or anyone else for that matter. To most, he’s just another criminal. Information of his family, and former life overall, seems to have been redacted. Apart from that, he’s Xandarian and seems to have a multitude of skills under his belt. Even so, the fact remains that he must have either done something extremely terrible, or have royally pissed someone above him off to land where he is today.
Special Skills:

• Combat Training - As a former Supernova, Tamarr has extensive training in hand-to-hand combat in order to defend himself, subdue and capture enemies, or even kill if the situation calls for it.
• Engineering - Prior to joining the Nova Corps, Tamarr had helped his father run a mechanic's shop for local and wayward travelers. He knows the inner workings of most vehicles, his knowledge only having broadened during his time with the Nova Corps. His interest piqued, he only learned more about building, maintaining, and repairing other types of technology over time.
• Piloting - The Nova Corps has prepped Tamarr for pilots a vast number of space vehicle. He was top of his class in the academy and his considerable skill in aerial combat, tactical assaults, and covert ops are what would lead to his enlistment with the Supernovas.
• Enhanced Interrogation Tactics - While apart of the Supernovas, Tamarr did things he isn't proud of. Some of these things included unsavory means of interrogation in order to gather "necessary" information. As such, he has many skills in this field.
• Cooking - Tamarr has exceptional culinary skills, if only because he loves working with his hands and it was one way of bonding with his mother before leaving home. He may not be world class, but more often than not, food he makes will taste good. He has also studied the dietary habits of many species and can generally mimic their food fairly easily.

Other: N/A