Tabanthpsy

Full Name Tabanthpsy
Bond Morticum Filidetiyorarel
Gender Male
Age 37
Species Xenomorph-Shifter
Residence Refugium
Homeworld Acheron / LV-426
Occupation Biologist
Height 6'0" human form / 7'9" xenomorph form
Build Muscular
Skin Bronze / black-bronze exoskeleton
Hair Bronze-black
Eyes Black
Personality Bloodthirsty and ruthless, Tabanthpsy is NOT someone to mess around with. He's got no morals what-so ever, and wouldn't think twice about killing and/or eating anything that gets in his way. He's very bossy, and refuses to find himself a colony/pack to join. He certainly isn't going to be bossed around by some Queen. Tabanthpsy is his own man, and would much rather start his own rouge colony than join another, and that would only be if he no choice but to be in a colony as he is not fond of other xenomorphs at all.

Tabanthpsy is impulsive and unpredictable, he does things from a "spur of the moment" rather often. He's wily, always coming up with some evil plan to either get Johnathan to do something for him, or to make him *not* do something and leave him to his own devices so he can sneak off and...well...kill something.

Tabanthpsy is obviously viewed as cold and anti-social to everyone but Johnathan. For obvious reasons, of course, seeing as he cannot communicate with any humanoids. It's not a wrongful observation though. He does not like being around other people, and if he is he much prefers to be scaring them, hurting them, or insulting them through Johnathan. He's extremely stubborn, one might compare him to a donkey, but he has one weakness that will get him to do just about anything. Licorice.



Tabanthpsy has trouble telling how other people are feeling, but most times he doesn't care anyway. Occasionally, though, he hurts John's feelings bad enough for the young man to storm off to his private quarters to smother himself in depression. At those times he does care, a little, and will often try to find some way to make it up to him.
Background --
Stories Search & Bonding