Here comes the mother load....
Name: Molt
Species: Slig
Gender: Drone, with a male personality and physique.
Age: 32 Oddworld Years
Weapon: As of this moment, he has no specified firearm or beating stick, but he does have a hand manipulated into a claw. However, he does not have the ability to attack anyone.
Occupation: All purpose employee. He can take care and raise Mudokons and Kintos, be a mechanic, and be a security guard. Although his body restricts him from doing most physical work, and probably should head towards retirement.
Status: Magnum
Appearance: Over all, an extermely old slig. 12 years past his expected life span, and still running! (Absolutely shocking, being Molt) Partically has made himself a cyborg, due to his constant injuries. His only exposure of skin is his tentacles. Molt has burnt tentacles and missing ones as well. Most of his metallic replacements look like they came straight from the dump (which they did). One of his arms is mechincal, the other has two fingers forming into something of a claw with the addition to metal on it. His left eye has been replaced by a mechincal one. He can dose off into a sleep, but his mind will still be able to see with his new eye, since he has no ability to blink involuntarily. The rest of his body is covered in metal to protect his old, scarred, burnt skin from the world. The metal now appears like it can open up like a cabinet, since the doctors in Rupture Farms needed to change his metal without hurting him. He wears regular pants now and days.
Personality: Passively aggressive, acts as if he wouldn’t care if you weren’t born, and violent. He has records of being a much more caring person in the past, but that has changed. After the death of too many people, he just wants to be left alone and die naturally. He does not care for others due to his fear of getting close to people will only hurt him more. He threatens those who he believes are self-centered. Ironic, yes, but he believes that mistakes wouldn’t happen if everyone who just realize they can’t act like a bunch of people who believes there is no tomorrow. So he often points out everyone’s flaws and tells them what to do. Although, Slap believes his body would not be able to handle that kind of language in the future.
Early Life: Molt was born in Breeding unit 3045, to be later raised in Slig Barracks. There, he grew up like any ordinary Slig, except he didn't get hired until he was 3. He became crippled at some point, causing half of his arm to be replaced. Glukkons wouldn’t hire him for this, and probably would have been killed if he hadn’t gotten a job by the time he was 4. His first boss was named Rraff, a kind and empathic Glukkon. Molt immediently became head Security officer and employee of Slurg Barns 11 (He was the only Slig hired at that time). Molt asked why he was chosen for that job and Rraff said to him because it takes someone who knows what has to be done in extreme situations. Molt continued to be Head of Security under Rraff’s rule. He learned things from learning how to train slaves to shooting a Scrab down in one shot.
Molt lead a decent and highly payed job at Slurg Barns, but was soon ruined by Edward the Glukkon. He was a lowly wannabe Glukkon excutive there, but wanted to take his career as far as the stars. (Read further to learn more)
Back-story: He was 29 when he was changed forever. All his life he had idolized big bro sligs. He loved the ripling mulses across those bodies. The guns had even made him impressed. It wasn't soon before he signed forms to become one. However, the day before he became one, a mudokon possessed him. He remembered nothing, but for some reason, he surived. He was the first to surive possession. The deterimation made him want to surive. However, it cost him greatly. His spine was twisted, his tail and his arms were all broken permantly, and his most of his tentacles disappeared. He also lost two fingers. Vykkers made sure he had medical treatment. He had all sort of metal across him now, that replace his real body. Unfortunently, he could not have any steroid treatment, for Molt's body would be worse. He knows now that he fought for nothing.
During his possession, he had killed an excutive, making Edward come up with all sorts of schemes. Edward payed the Vykkers that fixed Molt, overcharged him, preventing Molt from accessing any moolah. He was then sent to look for more Slogs in the wild, so Edward could do what he did best. Being cruel. When Molt got back to Slurg Barns 11, his boss had died of lung infection. Edward took his place, fired Molt, and became filthy rich. Molt was later sent to Vykker Labs to pay off his debt, but found that his aggressiveness caused his debt to get higher each day. And Edward later used him as his pawn, to access to bigger bags of moolah, such as sending Molt to Rupture Farms. In fact, Edward plans to use Molt's hatred to cause Molt to get fired, and get access to Rupture Farms, so he could take Arnie's job away. This all triggered Molt's phychopathicness and aggressiveness, since he hates how his life turned out. But he doesn't know about the whole reason why he is at Rupture Farms.
He now is 32, and can be kind of be elected for most hated. He has also grown bulkier, from his excises. He was transferred to Rupture Farms for better 'surcurity' *cough cough excuse for Edward's plot cough*.
Lately, he's been calling everyone, even glukkons, idiots. Arnie had not and still hasn’t, came up with a job for him to do. This may be partly because he destroyed an elevator before even getting hired at Rupture Farms. So instead, Molt tried to fix the Grinders while his job was still being decided on.
Along the way, he gained the hatred from two other Sligs Goresplatter and Gappiqu, both of which he has made a physical affect on. This turns out to go horribly wrong, when he starts to fix the Grinders. While trying to choke a Slig for insulting him in the Grinders, Goresplatter tried to use force on Molt by shooting him. Gappiqu had created the gun which fired explosive bullets, which eliminated his left arm and eye. He needed blood transfusion further on.
Luckily, Slap and Dek have repaired him for the most part. He has a new appearance, although. Molt now has a heart moniter on his new mechnical arm, also with a sonar in his head. The sonar is tell the Vykkers of his current factory if his heart fails. The other thing that is mechincal is his new eye. Plus, he has to have certain pills to live. But he may or may not fired in a moment.
He gained the distrust of the doctors as well. Molt ordered Max to bite Slap and tried to blame his attack on his Slog for being a monster. Dek and Slap now know to not fall for his tricks.
Later on, he tried to escape from the Laboratory. In his efforts, he saved Slap’s life. Gappiqu tried to strangle Slap for anger reason, but Molt distracted him using insulting language. Gappiqu next threw a grenade at Molt, but just in time, Molt made the grenade explode before it got to him. The cage he was in was destroyed, but he was not harmed. After Gappiqu was sedated, he tried to use this oppruntity that Slap was distracted to go away.
RG-49 stopped that before it could happen, but Molt tried to get himself in less trouble by telling them about Edward. It proved to be effective, but he was still sedated for telling Dionysia about Gappiqu in an insulting manner.
He later escaped from the Laboratory when he awoke from the sedation and escaped. Molt found Arnie who wasn’t pleased to see him. Before he could persuade Arnie to hire him, he suffered from a near death situation within himself. Apparently, he has horrible reactions to being near chants. So horrible that it can cause him to pass out or die. This time, he passed out. But the use of chants continued, and he nearly died. Luckily, he survived long enough to be saved and be in the safety of the Laboratory.
He now is in a coma.
Name: Gappiqu
Species: Slig
Gender: Drone, but takes a male mind and physique.
Age: 20 Oddworld years.
Status: Popper
Occupation: Rupture Farm's mechanic
Appearance: His upper body is normal, but the only difference is that he has large silver pants that are unneccessarily wide. It is known to a few about the fact that he actually has Steef legs underneath his pants.
Equipment: 13 grenades, 1 UXB, 1 Order Bomb, a pistol gun modified into a sling shot (lost), a walkie talkie, a wrench, a screwdriver, a Sliggish to Mudosian dictionary, and 1 landmine.
Personality: He is unsure of himself. He will treat some people well like his friend, but he is quirky toward Glukkons. Also, when he expressing his emotions, like love or anger, he doesn't know how to tell them. Plus, when he is trying to keep his surgery a secret, he often is nervous. He can also be very depressed at times, as well as negative. He in fact was deeply tramitizied by his family loss. But he does have a deep hatred for Vykkers.
Biography: He is patheic to other sligs. He has failed all gun use classes in Slig Barracks. His claim is that he had been suspended from all use after accidentally losing control of his gun, but in reality, he had attacked the Glukkon. In Slig Barracks, he was not able to kill the bird targets, causing a Glukkon Chump to make fun of him. The Glukkon went so far as to ordering Gappiqu to attack him, expecting him to miss. Gappiqu did shoot, but he missed and shot maybe an inch away from the Glukkon’s foot. He was charged from attempted assult, since it was so close to the Glukkon. His penality was to never be able to use a gun.
He only made it out of that torture chamber was that he exceeded in explosive handle held weapons use. His wide pants had built in pockets, that's use is for containment of bombs of such sort.
His first 11 years of life is unknown to most and probably isn’t significant. All is known is that he hung out with a Slig named Furz, attacked Mudokons, did boxing, and mainly transported explosives at Vykker Labs as a job.
In the past nine years, he has changed. He somehow helped out a ceiling fall in Vykker Labs. There was minor damage, but severely harmed people in the process. Including himself. His friend died, while he was given an unnecessary surgery that gave him Steef legs so he can walk again. Ever since, he has worn large pants, became a very emotional person, worn a mask that shoots electric bolts into his head, and hid his past from the world.
Afterwards, he worked for Queen Skillya and Vykkers has an engineer, which he has a talent for. In fact, he has been known to make inventions, like the Gore Rifle and the small bombs that amplify sound to an extreme level. He went to Rupture Farms for unknown reasons.
Now in Rupture Farms, he lately has been less shy around people and trying to make enemies with Muds. The Gore rifle is now complete and he's trying to see to improve it. He has revealed that he has Steef legs under his pants, but only to Goresplatter, Slap, and Dionysia. And currently, he is developing feelings for his new friend Dionysia and trusts her so much more than Goresplatter.
In his first day, he had already completely numerous pipes in the Grinders, made the Gore Rifle, saved Dionysia, and captured a Mudokon terrorist. The next day turned that upside down. He went berserk after being rejected from Dionysia, which led to the escape of a Mudokon terrorist. He attacked a Vykker, nearly strangled Slap, attempted murder on Molt, escaped with the help of Dionysia, started a fleet of Paramites to attack him, destroyed RG’s face, attacked Dr. Krik, and went into depression all in the same day. It is suspected that RG-49 would like to have him arrested and attacked.
In the next day, he created a bunch of plans that could improve security to a new level. He presented them to Arnie after giving his apology for his actions the day before that one. He hopes to have Arnie’s response by the next morning.
Name: Slap
Species: Intern
Gender: Male
Age: 27 in Oddworld years.
Status: Worker Intern; does not have experience with a Snuzi. If you compared him to a Vykker status, he is a Vykker surgeon.
He has medical knowledge on treating wounds, proper sedation, treating drug abuse, treating led poisoning, limb replacments, loss of limb treatment, organ transplant, the anatomy of the working classes, an expansive knowledge of Slig psychology, and disease treatment.
Appearance: Usually carries a box of medince supplies and the such. Small gut. Average Intern appearance except for the apron he wears. He doesn't wear anything else besides an apron actually. Although his basic uniform is that of a surgeon’s scrubs.
Condition: Slap is healthy as a bone, but is mute due to stitches. That's why his laptop is around. He is known to have a bit of Candle Waxing Syndrome.
Equipment: He carries a brief case and a laptop with him.
Personality: He is very formal and serious when he is doing his job. But he will be very angry if you disrespect him or when he messes up. Don't get me started in what happens when he sees someone die when he is operating. But he is not highly sentimental actually. He can contain his feelings very well, except when it comes to Molt.
Bio: Slap was an orphan before he could he even realize what that meant. He was later adopted by a Vykker, who only wanted him as his slave. However, Slap learned there how to contain his sentimentality. He also found his love there, named medince. From there on, Slap wanted nothing more than to be a doctor. But his current status of being a slave, didn't allow that.
According to Slap, he was raised by Dr. Eloha in Vykkers Lab A16 as mainly a servant, like most slaves. Slap did most of the tedious work for his master, such as paper work, looking at Mudokon and Slig eggs' ultrasounds to view any complications, studying Fuzzles' reactions to some experiment, and take notes. (this actually taught him how to type, draw, and write) Slap views most of his time there torture, since he was expected on his own to understand all of this on his own with minimum help from other. This resulted in his independency. There were also horrible images of anguish being displayed on Inhabitants, which gave Slap nightmares for years. For a while, this was what he expected in life.
That all changed when his boss was off-duty, and his patient almost verged to being dead. Slap took action and saved the patient's life from a tragic disaster. Not also did he saved the Chronicler's life, but changed his own. The Chronicler became his lawyer, and payed him for saving his life. Since he was payed, he was no longer a slave, but a freed Intern. Slap took this opprunity to apply his self into a Vykker college in Vykkers Lab C46.
Slap was surprising a decent student, even though his average brain was not use to Vykker knowledge. He was named there, being that he was quick, when it came to tests and homework. That's why he's called Slap. He succeeded in the intern ship, and after years of training, he got the lower class of Vykker doctor ship. He later found a job in a Vykker hostipal, so he could test himself. This hospital was nearby a village of Industerialized natives and a Slog Kibbles Making factory. In short, the fumes caused many to show up at the hospital each day.
Dek as his assistant has hired slap. Plus, he has successfully made many surgeries in the past three days, as well as making Arrack a semi-normal Slig again.
Name: Furz
Species: Slig
Gender: Male
Age: He died at the age of 11. He would be 20 now.
Appearance: Average slig, with mask, pants, and gun
Bio: He is only known in Gappiqu's memories. He does not and never has, worked at Rupture Farms.
Name: Max
Race: Slog, with a tad bit of Sleg in him.
Gender: Male
Age: 3 and a half.
Appearance: Short compared to an adult slog, but is tall for a Slog's age. He also has a Sleg-skull, feathers, tusks, and has similar legs to one. His skin is a dark purple as well.
Bio: His family is a cross over with a Sleg, so he's sort of a combination of Sleg and Slog, but mainly Slog. He was raised by Molt at birth and is quite intellgent for a Slog, due to consist Slig interaction. He now in the Stockyards, where his body rots.
Name: Bonty
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Appearance: Brownish-Gray skin, for his miserbleness. He has nothing else that is distincly different, besides his scar on his left cheek and his black, wounded foot.
Personality: Rather lonely and miserble at times. He wouldn't disobey a slig or even try to think to disobey a slig. But he rather gullible, making him an easy target to fall into a meatsaw.
Back-story: He was the missing mudokon in Bonewerks. Bonty's is full of mishap and luckness. He is lucky that every time he is tricked, his buddies come to save the day. Bonty had thought that the bones he was collecting, was Slog bones, so he never got stitches. And when he heard of Abe, he considered himself the luckist mudokon to see a savior. Unfortunenly, Abe missed him, and he had to escape from the gas on his own. Luckly, he reached a train, and boarded it before it left. Unfortunenly, he arrived at a Vykker Labs, which, of course, Abe missed too. He had been miserble since. He was grateful to hear that Molt had left, for he had killed oe of his buddies, and killed his only slig friend as well. He was grateful that he left, but was miserable to hear that he was being tranfered back with him.
New Bio: He searches for a way to escape now and is trying to convince Jim to escape as well. Although, his location is unknown.
Name: Kix
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Female(Anyone got an idea of how a female mudokon looks like?)
Age: 21(in human years)
Appearance: Her skin is normal green, her ponytail is red an violet and has tattoos on her legs. She may be thinner than other female muds. The full moon has a weird effect on her that transforms the skins green color to a golden color.
Personality: Cares about her friends, but she doesn't like strangers. She likes to explore the world, and since she got in Rupture farms, she had found all kind of old passages, as well as helping Anni create a garden.
Name: Isaac
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: He would be a 19 year old in human years.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be unsettled when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obedient.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Jacob
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: Has the mind of 19 year old.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He also developed a brown feather
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much emotional to the subject of death. He can be nice at moments, but often troubled by his beatings. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be upseted when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent. Jacob can also be jolly when not troubled.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Anthony
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years on Earth.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He has developed a black, braidish like feather
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he cannot express his anger very well, so he is easy target for Sligs to upset. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Mike
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: Has the mind of a 19 year old.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He has formed wrinkles below his eyes, since he often works later than his brothers.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be upsettled when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent. He can also be quite the joker.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Joel
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years on Earth.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He can also be known to be muscular.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be unsettled when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent. He has developed a taste for Slig humor and Mike's humor.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Noah
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years on Earth.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He is like Mark, quite fit.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be unsettled when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent. He also has quite the vocal cords as well, and sings when doing work.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Matthew
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years on Earth.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. Muscular is another famous quality for Matt.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Pretty much optimistic all the time and can work under stress with joyful potential of success. However, he is mild mannered, and isn't to be unsettled when angry. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness) He can also be very obi dent. He is quite sarcastic and rather young when it comes to maturity. But has a great sense of humor.
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Sam
Species: Mudokon
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years on Earth.
Status: Scrub
Appearance: Well, just like a Scrub, except he retains its true green skin. He has developed a white feather and has green eyes.
Occupation: Works in Labor Force #451. Basically knows how to operate levers, cut timber down, cut meat, and how to handle orders.
Personality: Quite quiet and mysterious like. He refuses to speak a whole lot for unknown reasons. And he is never to be upsettled when angry. Sam isn't very tolerant to sadness. He also reacts badly to laughing gas. (Imagine bubbly brought to a new level of senselessness)
Back-story: Before Isaac's and many Mudokons' birth, Glukkons planned to make a small deal. They would place eight Mudokons together, to be bought together with half price off when buying eight Mudokons together. That way, Mudokons could be bought at low prices and get twice the more labor done at half price. Tons of Mudokons were set up like this, like Labor Force #451.
When Isaac and his friends were born, they trained and raised as one, making them close friends. They even developed similar personalities. However, they were trained as a normal group of Mudokons, making their beatings both painful to watch and feel.
Now, they are being sent to Rupture Farms because the Glukkons had gotten a better deal with a different kind of work force. The Glukkon gave Arnie his Mudokons, to represent that he gets the poor quality Mudokons.
Name: Oscar
Species: Chronicler
Sex: Male
Age: 43
Occupation: Serves as a business man and a laywer in all cases.
Equipment: He generally carries around a suit case full of papers for contracts inside, papers that certify certain rights for products, and generally papers. Oscar also carries a staff around, representing his high status.
Status: Oscar possesses an incredible amount of wealth. Being that he has grown popular after winning a case against a powerful Vykker, he has been subjected to many other wealthy citizens of the Industerial families.
Appearance: Physically, he is rather attractive, yet supports a moderate chub on his stomach. But besides that, this Chronicler wears expensive clothing. You will usually finding him wearing a dark green, padded coat, unzipped to reveal a Meep material long sleeved, professional long sleeved shirt. His coat has a great collar that tucks down onto the coat. He only uses the most expensive cigars to smoke with, which often are fine, long black ones. You might also find him with black pants also might reveal black dress shoes. His skin is actually has a hint of brown, but is average looking nevertheless.
Personality: He will be great to those who have the potential of giving him great success, or saved his life. However, if you are on the rival side of his own, he will do whatever he can to make sure he is above you. Oscar will fancy those who are humbly related to Slap in a good manner, but will not care what happens to them. On the other hand, he will not cancel contracts if they still favor them. He will also try to do whatever he can to get into favor of himself.
Back-story: Over all, his life started with a hard bump in the road. He had came from a poor family, starting him off with little moolah. Owning little, he had just barely got into a good school to start his lawyer career. After those moments, he had been feeling a little bad about his life.
That all changed within moments. After feasting in a pub with some Slurg Sundaes, he became a victim of Talmonty Poisoning. This disease is from ill Slurgs that gives them only a matter of days to live. This had the same affect on Oscar, and caused him to go to a Vykker Labs for treatment. Dr. Eloha was required to make save the Chronicler. The Vykker decided that he was too tired at the moment to worry about this, so he decided to leave the job for another Vykker. That one was also too 'tired' to work on him, so they left the job for each other. While Oscar's life was at stake, Slap took action. Slap cured Oscar of the disease, saving his life. Oscar was in great graditude of Slap, so he thanked him by sueing Dr. Eloha for ignoring him. The two won the case and Oscar was given 1 million moolah by Slap in reward for doing this for him. Oscar became famous from there, and became incredibly wealthy.
Name: Upilus
Species: Slig
Age: 7 (That's quite close to midaged crisis for a Slig)
Sex: Well, worker class.
Status: Slig Valet
Occupation: Handles all equipment for Oscar, who also knows a thing or two about faxing files.
Personality: Very sneaky, with a touch of greed. He has been working for Oscar for six years, because he knew that he would be wealthy from just being paid a weekly salary. Keeping all of his schemes inside, he lets everyone know that there is nothing going on inside of him. But being that he knows a thing or two about laws, he keeps his enemies down using that knowledge of his. There is really no good side to him, since he is like Oscar. Will be nice, if you have a stuffed wallet.
Appearance: Average Valet appearance, just that his coat is black leather, and his cane has a sharp end that could kill.
Back-round story: Nothing really. Upilus schemed his way to the top by remaining in Slig Barracks until a wealthy Industerial creature needed an assistant. He learned about Oscar, so he showed his face to him to be employeed. Ever since, he has been writing files with Oscar, trying to help his boss raise to the top, so he can brag about it at Slig Barracks.
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), until a Vykker looking for "guinea pigs" for a new project happened to choose him. Since then, his life has practically been turned upside down as he was subjected to various devices of Vykker design, tweaking with his body and his mind until he was no longer recognizable as the once normal mudokon Ralph. In some ways, he has actually benefited from the 'enhancements" he has been given, for example his strength has been increased considerably - stronger than any other mudokon, claimed his "designer" - and since the experiments, he has never felt weariness or fatigue. But the damage done to his mind far outweigh the advantages of his body.
