Nuvva, bat kin


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Name: Nuvva
Race: Bat
Gender: Male
Size: Smallish, around 5'2" at head (plus ears above that), burly build, and an armspan at full reach of over 12'
Appearance: a 'vampire' bat with a fairly muscular frame and sorta chonky, he works out and you can tell. His arms are strong enough to lift him for short distances, and break falls by gliding, but he isn't a durable flier and prefers to be on the ground. His wing fingers are surprisingly nimble and do have small padded ends (not shown). His fur is a mixture of warm pale greys and golden tans, primarily browner on the back and limbs, with more grey on belly, face, and under wings; his wingsails on the back are more golden-brown than grey with edging to match. His mane and head fur is brightly copper-gold, quite metallic in tone. He has dark red-wine eyes. His voice is extremely flexible, and he is able to mimic not only other people's voices, but machinery and even modem-like sounds. His normal tone of voice is high and chipper, typically, but he's fallen into a more slow paced sigh instead of a cheery greeting of late
Personality: he had been very gregarious and enjoyable, but on arrival to Planet Twenty he's much more subdued and a bit sad. He is otherwise fairly wily and clever, able to figure out moods and intent just by listening to the stomach-rumbling or private sighs of those around him. This helped him escape the Humans, and definitely helped find his new place among the Kin and Zekirans on Planet Twenty. He is not manipulative nor abusive, and not a doormat either; a self-starter but without much direction for a while.
History: there was a time when he was the center of attention, not just because he could amuse with his vocal antics, but because he was a talented comms technician. But with the friction between Human and Kin slowly creeping through many of the human-centric 'free' worlds, he was singled out for 'testing'. That meant only one thing - the Humans thought he was a dangerous psionic Kin and needed to 'get rid of him'. Rather than allow himself to be subjected to their whim or their ire, Nuvva sought out a transport directly to Planet Twenty where he knew he'd wind up anyway. Now he tries to fit in, and he's had a decent start: since the starport (well "port" is a bit of a stretch, the 'landing field') is quite near the Zekiran colony they have taken him in and done their own more subtle and far more encouraging tests.

Nuvva is able to manipulate sound and has an incredible amount of fine recognition skills with all forms of sonic changes. From extremely-high-frequency chitters and radio static, to extremely-low-frequency humming equipment and the groans of the planet itself, he is not just aware of that, he can emulate them! Lower frequencies are harder, but the high chitter of communication equipment, dolphin-like chatter, bat talk of all breeds, and down into the more normal Kin ranges, he can emulate nearly every voice or sound he hears. His hearing is stunning, and he can say he has the most broad sense of hearing perhaps on Planet Twenty!

Paired with this is an ability to understand most of those sounds when they are in the form of actual language. While he doesn't necessarily have the ability to just jump into a deep philosophical discussion with foreign languages involved, he can always produce evocative sounds, to get his point across or to make sure that the area knows what's up. He can use alert sounds and gentle static humming equally well, and can be heard, if he wishes to be, from miles away or only by one ear in a crowded room. He is practicing with these abilities now that he knows that they are actually 'powers', and not merely, as he'd originally thought, 'skill'.

The Zekirans as well as most Kin remind him: a power is nothing without skill.

Nuvva's sonic manipulation can be used as a weapon but he chooses not to do this, he's not going to be hunting for dinner or fighting with aliens and humans.

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Name: Vidothur Caelumpictor
Gender: male
Size/Shoulder/Length: small, 7' s / 25' l / 30' and 24' ws
Colors: Ore style Drak, bright silver body with grey stripes, wingsails shiny satin pale gold, mane and eyes darker caramel, tail fluke dark silver, claws, pawpads and antlers white
Features: Drak-Makanan Mutt; four legs with paws n claws; two pairs of 3 fingered leather wings situated directly over one another; head is narrow with broad cheeks, having armor over nose down to shoulders, slender antlers, external ears; dorsal mane from head to tail; tail has very broad fluke; drak based given names may end -urth for females or -thur for males, family name passes to all
Powers: Winged Flight, a positive speed demon in clear weather, and sturdier than you'd expect in even gale force winds otherwise; can make the most out of even the gentle breezes on a perfectly still day, rising improbably with the heat over the savannah or soaring high above the mists on a cold morning
Verbal Speech and Rapid Language Learning, Vidothur is quite smart and enjoys his partnership with Nuvva because they can just start yakking to one another in a variety of languages unknown to those around them for secrecy, but also share knowledge with others that might otherwise be difficult to convey. He does have a bit of a drak-lisp but not honestly that much, particularly when he's in kin form
Shapeshifting (Humanish), Vidothur's partner happily explained how much better it is that Vido's ability to shapeshift ends right about where he starts looking like a four-armed bat... and not as a complete human. That would just not work very well here on Planet Twenty after all, so Vido has dedicated himself to specifically learning how to walk on two legs and talk to people with different lips. He shifts quickly but still needs a little prep time to do it either into or out of that shape
Bubble Breath and Water Majyck, though it's perhaps a stretch to call either of these 'magical' powers, they certainly are a bit weird. But thankfully the Acid Spit ability is toned down to 'don't pop those bubbles they are pretty stinky', and with them he can envelop prey long enough to hunt, and keep scavengers away as well. He can then clean up any of the stinky and tingly-painful goo left over with freshly conjured water. His bubbles are heavy, sticky, and drift somewhat quickly downward, so he will plot out just exactly how fast to be flying in order to dive bomb food on the hoof, without leaving a nasty trail to clean up later
Parentage: Silver -Gold Air Makanan /Iulerbrilan Vabanith Caelumpictor and Holiday Drak Fyrrieldur
Origin: Fur and Feathers Frenzy Redux part 2; lines by Dray and colors by Phe
Other Info: even if his siblings are scattered to the winds, Vidothur never feels alone, and seems intent on making sure that everyone is in their right place, safe and sound, before attending to his own needs