Description: A short blonde boy in his late teens to early 20s, very clearly not well fed but just short of malnutrition. He has various scars from countless surgeries all over his body.
Demeanor: En is nervous and quiet as a default, but with a not always clear spark of curiosity to him. He's slow to trust people and defaults to assuming what someone is going to do to him will hurt him, although he will rarely speak up for himself.

  • Body
    • Strength: 5
    • Agility: 15
    • Endurance: 5
  • Mind
    • Knowledge: 10
    • Wisdom: 15
    • Perception: 10
  • Soul
    • Charisma: 10
    • Will: 20
    • Luck: 10

Original HP: 25

  • Max HP: 25
    • Major Wounds:
  • Current HP: 25

Attack (melee): 10
Attack (range): 10
Defense (phys): 5
Defense (dodge): 13

-One With The Swarm: En has been enhanced in a few different ways, one of which is an inherent knowledge of how many bugs and insects are in the vicinity, alongside a rough estimate of their location
-Pheromone Link: En's consciousness is not squarely in his body due to the alterations made to him and the need to distance himself from his body. When he has Insects under his control with his Talent, he may focus and gain a general understanding of the area around them through the insects. This does not equate to directly seeing through their eyes or hearing with them, but he can put them on things to feel out the shape of them. (He may roll Perception at advantage while he has a link to bugs)
-Pheromone Sense: En has a sixth sense when it comes to bugs and their pheromones, allowing him to sense them as if he was an insect, although he is not effected by them

-Weak Constitution: En has been cooped up in a lab all of his life, and as such has none of the usual antibodies someone would be expected to have due to the sterile environment. He rolls at disadvantage against any kind of sickness or otherwise infectious entities
-Predisposition To Sedatives: En has been altered to make him easily sedated. Any effect that would put En to sleep or otherwise knock him unconscious or lose facility succeeds without a roll

-Two-way radio
-Pocket Knife
-Small Coil Of Rope

Talent:Living Hive
En has been altered to secrete pheromones that he can alter in order to issue orders and commands to insects and other simple organisms without minds of their own. If an insectoid creature with sentience or orders from a special queen or equivalent is in the radius of this ability they may make an Opposed Will Check, either with their Will or the Will of their controller. (This only applies to strange insectioids, En's Pheromones override the orders of normal bugs' Queens.) These Pheromones are delivered by blue florescent butterflies that En generates from a small amount of his flesh that get charged with the Pheromones and sprinkle them out as a glitter like mist that has no effect on creatures that are not affected by the Talent.
En isnt the most skilled with the converting of flesh to Butterflies and using his Pheromones. When his talent backfires he tries to take too much of either and is wracked with pain, causing him to be able to do nothing but try to ride out the waves of pain for a duration determined by the GM.

History: En was born to a world where everything was nothing short of awful. Cities were the only place where humans could live, with the outside world being roamed by mutated abominations that could range from insects the size of cars that could bite through steel and creatures that would consume any matter they come into contact with. Overpopulation was too much of an issue to let family's have more than one child. Anyone who went over this limit had their children taken in by the government and told they would live good lives without their parents. This was a lie. They were taken to labs and experimented on to try and find ways to fight the outside world. These experiments were not always successes. People made to produce fire to burn away the creatures were prone to self immolation, altered lungs that were supposed to cleanse rotten air would find the air too heavy to exhale when the time came, suffocating them as they were unable to get fresh air in. En was one of those experiments. His goal was to subjugate the insects with specially made pheromones he could alter to fit any breed of insect he came across. And he was a success, but with how he lived he almost wished it wasnt. He was forced into surgery after surgery, test after test, forced to work for them against his will day after day. If he showed even the smallest amount of disobedience he was swiftly disciplined one way or another. Then one day, once he was old enough to be sent out they had told him his first mission would be the next day. He would have to face the horrors, no more playing with butterflies and beetles. He could die, and he couldnt so much as cry because he knew they would discipline him if he did. So he closed his eyes to sleep that night shaking. Luckily for him, and unluckily for the rest of the world, a creature had been consuming matter like a black hole for weeks, tunneling through the earth. And it had finally hit the core. As his world was destroyed, he was sleeping in fits and in one of his midnight awakenings, he found the hard bed was replaced by the warm sheets of Lockwood.

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