Name: Amen
Gender: Male
Species: Slog/Mudokon
Age: 4 and a half
Appearance: Ressembling a typical Slog but with a reddish green skin.
Personality: Like most Slogs he is playfull, bite happy and always hungry and moody. He is also intelligent, intelligent enough to hold his intelligence back. He is generally friendly, and uses his slog form to his advantage by saving mudokons throughout RF. Despite this thought, many slog traits came through and he has a tendency to spend his day using his intelligence to raid garbage cans. He also loves attention, which he gets by playing the cute dog for the boss.
Weapons/Equipment: His teeth and legs, which mostly do. He also has a secret little corner where he keeps a tatterd bear and his favorite bone.
Backstory: Born first as a smart mudokon worker and a typical slog, both were brought before the merciless sadistic hands of the Vykkers. Symbiogeneticly fused together, to experiment with smarter slogs to potentialy replace sligs. He was at first intented to be used by a hunting party, but escaped and ranaway to RF. He now spends most of his time near the cafetaria and kitchen.
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With a coke in hand Linkin Park in my ears and meaningless crap pouring from my mouth I sit, eternally pondering but never acting. YAAAAAAAY!!!
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