Jay - Bio - Storm Hawks OCBasic Statistics
Blood type: AB
Astrological sign: Scorpio
Chinese zodiac: Pig
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Current status (marital/dating): Single
Police/Criminal/Legal record: Wanted
Social class as a child: Lower-class
Social class as an adult: Middle-class
Birth date: Unknown
Birth place: Terra Saharr
Current residence: Unknown
Occupation: Thief, engineer, weapons specialist
Hobbies/Pastimes: Stealing, repairing things, upgrading things, relaxing, playing her pan flute
Talents/Skills/Powers: Mechanics, weapons, stealth, tactics, flying, crystals (unknown)
Mode of transportation: Cassowary (her own modified ride)
Hometown: Terra Saharr
Most important childhood event that still affects him/her; how/why: Invasion of her home terra by Cyclonia
Backstory: Her parents were killed when she was four when Cyclonia invaded her home terra, Saharr, in
Hindered Amour Ch. 12 - ZAGRZim blinked…before screaming…and screaming…and screaming. Dib clenched his teeth in pain at the sound, while Tak, still in the shadows, shook her head, eyes closed. The other Irken before them merely examined his claws and waited until Zim was panting to speak.
"That's about the welcome I expected," he nodded, "though with your tiny brain it's surprising that you remember-"
"Who are you?" The younger Irken raised a brow, and everyone in the room did a double take in disbelief.
"…Why the hell did you scream if you don't know him?" Dib growled, his ears still ringing rather unpleasantly.
"Because he's an idiot?" Tak offered quietly. Everyone but Zim shared a knowing glance and nodded, and a sigh escaped the unknown Irken.
"Do you remember a certain day I was giving a speech, Zim?" He prodded him, his dark antennae flicking back in sudden agitation at not being immediately recognized. "You know, the day you released a certain blob creature…"
Hindered Amour Ch. 11 - ZAGR“Filthy human! That isn’t what happened!” Zim hissed.
“Shut up. As the only humans who know about you alien freaks, you turned us in and then your leaders realized how annoying you were.” Dib repeated confidently, a smug look on his face.
“Lies! This is simply a grand plan concocted by Zim!”
“…Then why don’t you remember what happened?”
“…I’m going to feed your eyeballs to a squirrel,”
“Squirrels don’t eat eyeballs!”
“Zim shall stick a nut in the middle, then laugh as their tiny paws scratch your corneas. TINY PAWS!”
“…You’re an idiot, this is going nowhere,”
The alien was about to retaliate when a sliver of light entered the pitch-black room before the door to their cell was thrown open.
“AH! Zim is BLIND!”
“Silence!” A familiar voice snarled, a shadow emerging from the light. As their eyes adjusted gradually, they w
DelusionDo you ever wonder about your fear of the dark?
"Perhaps it's nothing," calls the lark
But what little knowledge has undone
Has left us scarcely prepared for what is to come
The bell tolls in the courtyard, announcing the night
"Don't be afraid, maybe they won't bite,"
As the shadows slowly gather 'round,
The clock strikes twelve, scattering darkness with its sound