Jet Sanger
| Name | Jet Sanger |
| Gender | Male |
| Homeworld | Aperture Labs |
| Class | Junior |
| Nut | Not (pfffffaahahahah no one believes this) |
| Totem | none |
| Smarts | 7 |
| Bod/Feet | 9 |
| RWP | 5 |
| Luck | 1 |
| Drive | 1 (ride 3) |
| Looks | 4 |
| Cool | 3 |
| Bonk | 3 |
| Powers | Shapeshift: Cheetah, Like most of his Sanger kinfolk, Jet is a remarkably good cheetah. He's got king markings, in a sort of reverse coloration (typically they're much brighter yellow fur and black spots, but he's quite dark skinned). He's not big this way, in fact a bit on the small size even for a cheetah normally. He cannot speak or use normal tools in this form, but he can get around much quicker than even running, and squeeze into spaces that most people won't follow. He cannot climb, and he is absolute shite at swimming, in any form, like most Sangers are. Super Speedy, Even in his human shape, however, he can move very quickly, accurately, and without tiring for the most part. When he 'runs' he's been disqualified from the Track team itself, because it's clearly a power and not a normal ability of his form. However he does act as a 'chase' and 'pace' type, which he's absolutely okay with - he can watch for cheating this way, and for that reason he's trusted by Leticia to keep kids honest on the field. Also though, he can write, type, and perform nimble acts with his hands or full body at quite a bit faster than any normal human, though he's often limited to the machinery or equipment at hand for whether it can even keep up with him. Detect Intention and Auras, because his 'mother' has a blessing from goddesses and otherworldly beings, while this power isn't Vortal in nature, it's more than good enough to let him look over people and sense whether they're 'good or bad', intending harm or aid, or even just in need of help themselves. He will use this to assign triage during disasters or in the field, and can then put his actual skills to work out there to put these people at ease. |
| Clusters | Actually I AM A Healer +2 |
| Skills | Not Hit Stuff Running +2 Tool Use +2 Sexy Like A Sanger +2 |
| Knacks | Shed +1 |
| 1 | Linguistics / Abdul-Razzi Sanger (sorta cousin?) |
| 2 | Track and Field / Leticia ahlKhat |
| 3 | Practical Anatomy / Van Sanger (...grand..d...no, not this one) |
| 4 | Grooming For Success / Dian Rhein |
| 5 | Measuring Up / Haital |
| 6 | Galactic Geography / Huntington |
| 7 | Technical Writing / Wheeler |
| 8 | Shapeshifting Techniques / Arothphael |
Pets: |
Himself? |
| Dragon | Dabba |
| Donor parent | Una Sanger |
| Siblings | Oh don't even ask |
Dragon
Name: Dabba (dhabbedaar, spotty)
Gender: Male
Size/Shoulder/Length: Very Small, 4'6" s / 20' l / 20' ws small wings
Colors: cocoa tan body with buff tan belly from neck to hips, with tiny varied spots in medium brown that gather around eyes, nose, paws, and tail tip, back of wings medium brown, under wings tan, horns and claws (not shown) medium-dark brown, eyes orange
Features: Four Legs, catlike paws with 4 claws each retractable, two wings with a single obvious finger visible only underneath, long and slinky body with velvet fur, narrow waist, long-ass tail, head larger in proportion, muzzled, long tongue, two conical back-pointing horns
Powers: Winged Flight, Ground Speed, Dabba is able to fly, but rarely does so, preferring to remain on the ground and run fast with his little human...ish buddy. He uses his narrow and reasonably small wings to balance and turn remarkably well at speed. That speed can reach an astonishing 200 mph on a flat-out run, though he tends to remain around 50 mph in urban settings or around 65 in open but natural areas. He can turn corners in town at his full speed, but he cannot maintain that speed for very long (around 5 miles, at most). He cannot carry much weight, though he has a gear harness that he keeps around his neck and chest for when Jet needs to do emergency work in the field.
Communication, though he's not able to properly speak any human or other such language, Dabba has a remarkably cute voice, chirping and purring, and letting the occasional actual 'meow' out. He appears to be able to understand almost everything he hears, be it Vortigese, French, Old One, or Whalesong. He can commune Vortally with Jet alone, they have 'an understanding', and basically know whatever needs to be done. Otherwise they remain pretty quiet, both together or separate.
Edibles! Dabba can basically eat anything and not be harmed by it. Doesn't matter what it is: cat chow, spinach, cans of spinach, your homework, he gets some kind of nutrition out of anything. He does, however, fart like nobody's business if he eats normally inedible things.
Parentage: Unknown, but the breed seems to be getting around the Rookery. Apparently unrelated to the 'glowing' ones, but it's possible that they're still all the same origin and type.
Origin: Adopted from Velenieadopts on Deviantart, bases by omenaadopts
Other Info: Dabba really likes the Lane Mansion, and Jet thinks it's probably because he's the littlest of the dragons found there so far. He is so speedy he can ramp up races with the bigger dragons, and boy he does love coffee. They have coffee. Can he have some? Please? He'll be all cute! Hint: do not give this dragon coffee. And under no circumstances should it be a triple-shot espresso.
