Octo #60
The darkened depths were his domain, where even the bioluminescent algae dared not glow. He commanded respect through fear, his presence suffusing the murky waters with a sinister tension. When one of his own questioned his methods – perhaps a trace of weakness showing through – he dealt with the insubordination swiftly, a lightning-fast stinger flash and the glimmer of predatory eyes. His maneuvers against the Cyctopi were brutal and calculated; sabotage, data theft, and terror campaigns were his tools. One such raid was flawless – their elite tech stolen, the entire district thrown into chaos. Yet, even as he reveled in his success, a whisper from the trenches hinted at an unforeseen betrayal within his ranks... he'd entertain no fracturing in his rule.
Attributes
Body
Sketch 4.5%
Decals
Scope decals 8.62%
Headdress
Horns 4.25%
Face accessories
Hmm arms 1.03%
Face
Dark malevolent expression 5.66%
Neck accessories
Purple middle 0.26%