Dakota
| Ken "Dakota" Olds | |
| Born | Ken Olds June 5, 1984 Colorado, USA, Earth |
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| Residence | Kandor City |
| Nationality | Exiled American (Fenspace Convention) |
| Citizenship | Supers, Furries |
| Occupation | Holo Artist |
| Height | 7'11" |
| Weight | 320 |
| Call-sign | "Dakota" |
Appearance
Height: 7'11" - 6'3" hunched over.
Gender: Male
Biomod: Werewolf
Weight: 320
Build: Athletic
Eye Color: Ice-blue
Languages: English
Hair/Fur/Skin color: Maltese ( Slate Grey ) with white underside. White hair pulled back into a warrior's braid.
Biomod
Experimental Boskonian biomod to create disposable 'dog' soldiers. His appearance is that of a nearly eight foot tall werewolf.
Personality, History, and Desc
Born June 5, 1984 as Ken Olds in Colorado. Dakota tends to be fairly laid back person with a long fuse on his temper.
History I worked for the Boskonians and not by choice. How does one end up a unwilling boskonian? In my case it was the wrong sort of people taking notice of me. This was right after the launch of Grover's Corners I didn't have easy access to a vehicle to convert into a spacecraft. So I started quietly shopping around for a ride up with the holo tech I'd been working on. Got a 'great' offer, only to find out my error when I was already halfway to South America. Landed at a compound there that would end up being my 'gilded cage' for nearly a year before they figured out I was quietly sabotaging the holo tech in different ways.
They had all rights to shoot me for it, but they chose to use me in a biomod experiment. Fated to a fate worse then death, or so they thought. The coin of fate landed on the edge just to give everyone the finger. They got their biomod, I kept my free will, putting it to very good use to break out. Looted the Drunken Dogfish from them and fled to space.
Desc
Dakota's biomod is that of a eight foot tall werewolf and thankfully not the big ugly teeth filled snarl Hollywood horror type. He's forced to hunch over in most places in fenspace to avoid smacking his head on things do to his height. His arms are slightly elongated with his legs being slightly shorter to bring both nearly the same length. This is combined with a elongated torso to let him move along on all fours. He retained his long hair from when he was human, it's pulled back into a loose warrior's braid.
Clothing and items
Broadshorts of different colors, aloha style shirt and a pair of highly modified sandals. Usually a belt or satchel of many pockets. A bag or two of Beggin' Strips. A set of oversized buddhist prayer beads around his neck. All a dark red wood, but for one which is a obsidian sphere of the deepest black.[1]
Holo wrist computer - Functions much like any wrist computer except it's interface is completely holographic. Tied into a secondary holo projector built into a headset that lets him display text or text emoticons in order to communicate with people.
Notable Mundane Attributes
Artist: passable 2D artist, not half bad 3D artist.
Cook: passable cook
Gamer: Former MMO and sandbox game junkie
Holo Artist: Had a knack for building holograms and getting the wave to produce holo projectors before his biomod.
Handwavium Abilities
Dance little photons! Dance I say! DANCE!: Very good hologram device builder and artist almost to blue hair levels.
Just a scratch: Dakota has a rather powerful regenerative abilities from his biomod at the cost of having to eat a lot of food after wards.
Nose to the wind His arms and legs are nearly the same length with a elongated torso. Letting him move on all fours when he needs to.[2]
Quirks
..and I must scream His biomod has rendered him mute beyond sounds normally made by wolves.
Scoobie Snacks Much like catgirling machine victims and soda. He requires Beggin' Strips in his diet.
Fumble Fingers His fingers are thicker, stubby, and tipped in claws. Causing him to have issues with small objects and delicate work.
Foo Dog Driven to protect Fenkinder and temples if they are in danger.
Sam Fisher When lurking in dark areas his eyes glow blue. The darker the area, the brighter the glow.
These cloths chafe Finds he can't wear anything but a pair of baggy shorts and a light weight shirt for longer then a hour before he becomes very uncomfortable.
Trivia
Owner of the Drunken Dogfish
Owns and runs Holo Neon in Kandor City.
Works part time for the Kandor City Police Department when they need a nose to find things.
Notes
- ↑ He is almost never without them and refuses to even talk about them.
- ↑ Which is most of the time considering how cramped a lot of fen places are. This has also led to a cold nose where it doesn't belong more then once and the resulting abuse inflicted upon his person.
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