Name: Azkiz
Species: Musklum (Guard)
Age: 21 (human years)
Gender: Male
Appearance: For those of you that aren't familiar with Musklums: Azkiz looks like quite a typical creature of his own species. His body is like that of a mudokon's, except quite gaunt and slimy, with longer legs and a smaller torso. His face is like that of a Slig's face, but with much shorter tentacles, and eyes that bulge out more. Over his face and neck is a snail shell, VERY close to resembling a hood. His basic body colour is yellowish, and his shell hood is reddish orange. Azkiz always wears black shorts, and a dark red/brown bullet-proof vest.
Personality: Lazy, laid back, and wise cracking. Azkiz hardly cares a thing about his job as a prison guard. Actually, he loathes such a career. Azkiz would rather sit back, relax, and NOT work at a prison. So this guy is open about his feelings towards such a job. He typically likes to mock others for whatever thing they fail at (Especially other prison guards), So he can also be quite dislikeable. If not, annoying. He's prone to fall asleep on the job, or do something that doesn't involve guard duty. He doesn't care about what goes on in the prison, and would lazilly shrug it off. Azkiz can actually do his job right, but mostly if there's something in his interest. Otherwise, he's just a friendly, useless guard.
Equipment: Uzi and clothing
History: Azkiz's past is uknown, even to himself. Whoever his queen was (assuming Musklums HAVE queens), the little baby Musklum was immediatley taken away from her, and sold to a business gluk as a worker slave. For years, Azkiz was just a common employee forced into the industrialized world. He didn't think it was THAT bad. After all, he's made friends here and there, and no doubt, he likes to mess with and negatively criticize his bosses' work. It was really quite a simple life. Not as hard as those clutzy Mudokons, or those violent Sligs.
During that time, there were plenty of tree-hugging terrorists on the loose. Visciously murdering proud business leaders. Azkiz himself cared not for the news, and bravely (well, stubbornly) tells his bosses about what might happen to them when That Abe Guy comes over to their workplace. That's when the big cheese decided to make more security, more power, and more guns. Azkiz was forced into security business, learning how to use weaponry (no matter how bad he was at it). Not too long after, Azkiz's workplace got threatened by "Prison City" after a number of the meals they had recieved were actually poisoning prison guards. They promised not to press charges, as long as the business would give away some of their employees as prison guards ...... Well, Azkiz was one of em'
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