Douglas

By CobraCommando

• June 10, 2013

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Species: Non-Pony

Appearance: 5ft 7, dark green scales, 3ft long lizard tail missing 1/3rd of his scull replaced with a scull cap for reasons told in the Bio.<br /><br />2 dark colored eye's that change periodically if going into concentration or in pain in general.<br /><br />wear's normal street cloth's but normal is not something he is.

Cutie Mark: There is no mark besides the few imperfection's on his leathery skin, scars and the like cover some part's of his body

Personality: Hes got his qirks like the vice for drinking Psi Cola and Cigarette's, never one for drug's as he never like'ed those that couldn't handle "The real world"<br /><br />Besides that hes laid back, hes out of training and has his day job he hang's out with a crowd of gene splicer's and club goer's

Backstory: Not every one come's from a womb and those who don't don't always come from and egg, Douglas was made from a series of test's on an individual human who's mind was lost to a coma and never waking up.<br /><br />But this was the perfect Subject for the Mind rake'er Initiative, The few who past this test and i really mean "The Few" maybe 3 a year survive but never themselves afterwords. so after about 1 month of injections and 2 surgery's (The scull cap) were finished i was brought back from the dead, well sort of...<br /><br />You see during these 3 month's i was surviving in the inner sanctum, another word to us mind rake'ers it's out mind Shadow's of my formal past and doomed imagines of family fading away to never remember again if i couldn't fend them off i would suffer the backlash and die during the process.<br /><br />After this prosess i awoke to my new gene spliced body, was i happy with it... well not exactly but eh can't complain i grew used to it after awhile and accepted it was who i was now. Now for the integration There is a door in our mind's we must never open... our past we must never know of it or we will go mad and a rouge mind rake'er is not something to trifle with the psionic capability would dominate any mear mortal, only another mind rake'er can stop one or a magic user <br /><br />So after all this and knowing my mind's slowly going to go cryptic and ill be doomed to a sea of madness, after my term and passing all the test's and working with the government for about 7 year's i bid farewell and travel the astral plane in search of a place to cure me.<br />