About me: Name: Ozma
Species: Kinaran (Newtype)
Age: 18 Cycles (25 in Earth years)
Weight: 125 lbs
Hair: Jet black
Current Occupation: Mercenary for hire
Previous Occupation: Former commander in the Kinaran military
Current Residence: A remote Savannah within the planet Earth
Likes: Technology, His parents, warm climates, watermelon, Cats (keeps this to himself)and travelling.
Dislikes: Being called "Ozzy," Cold climates, mind readers, magic users, the commander of the separatist army, his creations being destroyed, and cyborgs.
Natural Abilities: Absorbs and processes natural forms of energy within his body (i.e thermal, kinetic, magnetic, radiation ect.). As A newtype he can also use the energy to perform A variety of tasks such as shielding himself from threats, powering devices and even making constructs, doing this takes a toll on him however so he must constantly keep his energy level up otherwise risk starving himself and possibly killing himself. His genetically enhanced mind allows him to think and process at the speed of a super computer and also build the technological marvels his people are famous for.
Oh I see. That's makes sense. That is very kind of you to think of others like that. Although, I'm afriad that I probably won't be a lot of help to be honest as I like all kind of stories as wrote on my page I have been writing a long time and just really enjoy doing it. Things that I stay away from and don't like would be easier to answer. I don't like sci-fi, futuristic, or end of days kind of stories.
"A sad Kitten. This one tries to be here for everyone. It's hard to get to all of them, but Kitten always makes sure to visit Ozma."
*Puffing her cheeks after explaining herself, the feline is quick to catch the scent of something delicious, surprised by his offer to her. Blinking as she lowers her gaze at the cookie he held up for her, Pumpkin chirps lightly before nipping at the tasty treat*
*As the feline is pulled from beneath the couch, her eyes widen when her extraterrestrial kin pulls her into his embrace and gave her nuzzles. Cheeks mildly pinkening, the kitten lets out a soft sigh and leans in to nuzzle her cheek to his own*
*Her bright pink eyes widen as she watched him fall onto the floor in front of her, though her hand was quick to reach for his own to let him know it was just her hiding under the couch. Gentle in the way she grasped his palm and intercepted the empty spaces between each of his fingers, her hand warmly took to his own while her features slowly peek from the shadows*