His model was discontinued after one production run due to high production costs as well as an above-average amount of faulty units
He's a hybrid caster-melee model designed for acting independently. His model has higher-than-average mana capacity for a hybrid, but that carries with it a higher risk of violent mana discharges, one of the reasons his model was discontinued.
It took 12 years to get discharged and given citizenship due to supposedly taking longer than average to "develop a sense of self" (this is false, the military wanted to hang on to him as long as possible because he was very useful to them. His arm, leg, and face getting damaged finally made them give him up).
He doesn't visibly emote much. He says it's because it's too much work (somewhat true), but it's also because he spent over half his life having to look scary and stoic
He likes to give gifts and has a very good eye for them
He's well aware of how scary he is (literal military weapon), and he tries not to let it bother him but. It's tiring.
Very loyal and protective of his friends, to the point where he doesn't care what happens to him, as long as they're safe
He reads voraciously, and he almost always buys the latest newspaper when he had the chance
Like sweet foods
Extremely limited wardrobe. Sees no reason to expand it, plus cloth over his ball joints feels weird to him.
I'm thinking about stuff for Amethyst and I have some very good individual scenes and some basic ideas for what would happen in a story with him, but I need to come up with some more connecting bits and a secondary plot to help move things along.
Do YOU want to read about a sky pirate and an artificially created living weapon having GAY SEX? YEAH YOU DO
(Only edited to catch major spelling issues/grammar problems, probably a little janky sounding sorry about that)
(if you scroll back a bit on my blog i have an initial concept for Amethyst you can look at)
“Its been ages since we’ve gotten any time alone. What do you say we have a little fun?” Faron whispered into Amethyst’s ear.
Amethyst dropped the map he was examining onto the table, barely even taking a moment to put a paperweight on it, before taking Faron’s hand and leading him towards the captain’s cabin.
It had indeed been ages since they’d had a chance to be alone, with the amount of jobs that they’d been taking up over the last few months, and all the repairs that’d they’d had to do, but even so it always amazed Faron just how excited Amethyst got. He rarely initiated, but when asked jumped on the opportunity with a great zeal.
Before long, they were both hidden away in Faron’s cabin. It was well appointed, with a large window (curtains now drawn) that let in a small beam of light from the moonlit sky, well used but equally well taken care of furniture, as well as numerous knick-knacks stored in enclosed display cabinets. A few mana lanterns lit the room with a warm glow, enough to see by but still dark enough to feel cozy. The lantern closest to the bed flickered every now and again much like a candle, and evidently would need to be replaced before long. Faron preferred to leave them in that state for as long as possible; a candle was a fire hazard, but he couldn’t help but love the dancing flames, so the flickering of the mana lantern made him feel more at home.
Faron shed his coat at the door, leaving him in his usual attire of a poet’s shirt, red vest, and matching trousers. Amethyst had no extra clothing to lose, dressed as always in the same one-piece article.
“So, do you want to do all the sweet talking now, or skip to the main event and leave all that for after?”
“Skip.”
“Alright then.” He walked over to Amethyst and pulled him in for a kiss. As they made out, Amethyst removed Faron’s vest, then his shirt, and all he was left with was his trousers. Leaving the clothes on the floor, they found themselves moving toward Faron’s bed.
Faron’s hands felt their way around to the small of Amethyst’s back, and he brushed lightly at the crystal there.
Amethyst arched his back in response, simultaneously wanting more of that sensation yet pulling away in surprise. Before long, he was leaning into that touch. Gods above, Faron loved how Amethyst responded so strongly to even the slightest intimate touch. Even after the many years they’d known each other, and the many years they’d been in a relationship, his reactions hadn’t lessened. The only change was that he was now more direct about what he wanted, and willing to show that he wanted anything at all.
Amethyst’s hands wandered Faron’s body as well, studying every curve, every muscle. His touch was light and delicate, not out of fear or nerves, but out of love. His claws brushed lightly on his skin, not leaving a mark, but leaving a slight tingling sensation in their wake. He was channeling small amounts of mana into them.
Faron moved one of his hands to Amethyst’s side, and he lightly brushed one finger down the side of Amethyst’s clothes, causing it to fall away into a pile of shapeless fabric. The trick to removing it took many tries to master, a specific combination of physical touch and magic was required, but he now could do it in the blink of an eye.
Amethyst’s naked body was as most would imagine it; that of a life sized doll. Visible seams between the different parts of his torso helped with articulation, but through magic he was able to move just as well as any human. There was little detail, just enough to appear “normal” when clothed, but nothing else. Others expressed astonishment when they found out that he and Amethyst were in a relationship, and often couldn’t understand how it was possible. He however, thought he was beautiful.
Amethyst undid Faron’s belt, and Faron let both his trousers and his underclothes fall away.
“I want to bottom,” Amethyst said.
“Whatever you want, beautiful.” Faron and Amethyst fell onto the bed, and Faron crouched over Amethyst with his hands resting beside his head. “Any special requests?”
“Be forceful.”
“I can do that.” He gave Amethyst another kiss, and brushed his fingers through his hair. “Tell me if you want to stop, or if you want me to slow down.”
He nodded.
“Can you say it?”
“Yes.”
“Good boy. If you can’t talk, remember to use your magic to let me know.”
They kissed again, and he wrapped a hand around one of Amethyst’s horns, brushing his fingers on the crystals. Amethyst squirmed beneath him, and he felt his claws dig into back. This was one of his favorite ways to get a rise out of him. When they’d first discovered just how sensitive his horns were, they had endless fun with it.
The barely there sounds Amethyst made caused Faron’s cock to harden. As excited as he was about his own pleasure, he wanted to turn Amethyst into a mess first. So, he stopped touching his horns, and instead began to lay a trail of kisses down Amethyst’s chest, to the largest of the crystals.
He was careful not to touch it directly, instead he brushed his tongue around its edges, and he let his fingers brush around the edge of Amethyst’s chest plate. There wasn’t enough space for his fingers to fit through the gap, but there was enough to invoke a unique, and pleasurable, sensation. The tiniest motes of shadowy smoke emerged where his fingers brushed the gap, and he felt a warm, electric tingling on his back.
“Thats good.” Amethyst’s voice was flat as it often was, but Faron’s keen ears could detect the slight breathy tinge to it that indicated he was enjoying himself. That, combined with the magical signal, told him to continue.
He let his fingers dive slightly deeper into the gaps, and Amethyst shifted again beneath him. He finally let his mouth reach the crystal, and he wasted no time in gliding his tongue along its surface. It was like glass, but with some sort of barely perceptible, but pleasant, taste to it. It was warmer than the rest of Amethyst’s body, and he could just see the flickering of mana inside it.
With expert experience he continued to lavish attention on the crystal, savoring the way Amethyst squirmed and the way his claws made his skin tingle. Amethyst was becoming impatient, judging by the way the mana issuing from his claws felt hotter than before. Faron had no intention of letting up, but he was feeling quite impatient himself.
“Turn over, and get on your hands and knees.”
He allowed Amethyst to do so, but he noticed that Amethyst had become shaky, and was having a difficult time moving. “Let me get the extra pillows. Wait right there.”
He slid off the bed and reached beneath it, pulling out a few large and fluffy pillows. “Here you are.” He slid the pillows beneath Amethyst’s body, and Amethyst let his body rest on them. He crouched next to Amethyst, near his head. “Good to keep going?”
Amethyst grasped his arm, and let that same warm, electric feeling warm his arm.
“Alright beautiful. You stay still, and let me have my fun.” Amethyst released his arm and he climbed back onto the bed behind Amethyst. “Keep your legs together.” He stroked his cock with one hand, then slid it between his thighs near his pelvis. He thrusted his hips in a regular rhythm, and he soon noticed that Amethyst had done something to make his thighs slick. He leaned over Amethyst’s back, and slid one hand between his body and the pillow so he could go back to fingering the gap beneath his chest plate and rub the nearby crystal.
The sensation on his cock changed. Still slick, but now there was a more intense version of the electric sensation he’d felt from Amethyst’s claws. The pleasant feeling was rapidly bringing him closer to climax. He slowed the movement of his hips, and the movements of his hand on Amethyst’s body.
Amethyst quietly grumbled, and clenched the sheets in his hands.
He continued this slowed rhythm, intent on dragging it out a little longer, but Amethyst only intensified the sensation on his cock. He pulled his hand from Amethyst’s body, and wrapped it around his horn, pulling his head back slightly.
“I like what you’re doing, but if you try to rush me I might just drag this out even longer.”
The sensation lessened.
“Good boy. I want us both to come at the same time, so let me handle it.”
He picked up the pace to what it was before, and let his hand continue its wanderings under Amethyst’s body. He felt a charge building up in the crystals, and the electric feeling was becoming more erratic.
His pacing was becoming more erratic as well, and he was panting loudly. He felt a strong feeling of pleasure in his loins. He quickened his hand’s pace until there was such a strong charge building in Amethyst’s body that he was about to burst.
With a final thrust he came, leaving a coating of cum between Amethyst’s thighs as Amethyst released a wave of mana, making the mana lantern next to the bed shine bright, then go out, before slowly flickering to life with a glow stronger than it was before.
He took a moment’s rest, then extracted himself from Amethysts body. Amethyst’s crystals were glowing dimly, and his body appeared loosely put together. He got off the bed, and crouched next to it. He brushed the hair out of Amethyst’s face. “You did great, beautiful. Can I get you something to drink?”
Although Amethyst’s eyes moved, he didn’t or couldn’t, speak. Faron felt hand against Amethyst’s cheek warm very slightly.
“Alright, wait just a moment.”
He slowly got to his feet, feeling quite tired himself, and walked over to one of the cabinets on the opposite side of the room. Inside was a number of bottles, mostly different alcohols, but the bottle he chose instead contained a tonic made from numerous fruits and herbs known for their magical properties. Bottle in hand, he retrieved a glass and set it on the table. He filled the glass half with the tonic, and half with water from a nearby pitcher. He returned to Amethyst’s side, and carefully pulled the pillows out from under his body. “I’m going to help you sit up.”
He rolled him over, and helped him into a sitting position against the headboard, with a pillow behind him supporting his back. He retrieved the glass from the table, and brought it to Amethyst’s lips. “Little sips, now.”
Amethyst drank a little at a time, but was soon regaining some strength. He’d have to rest, but the tonic would help him get moving again. The crystals on his body were still dim, but they were beginning to regain their normal glow.
“You did a very good job. Just take it easy and rest now.”
Designed not for intimacy and instead for war, Amethyst was unable to moderate mana buildup from pleasure, leaving him with difficulties controlling his limbs, and unable to move following the discharge. For this reason, Faron made sure to always have mana restoring tonics on hand.
Amethyst turned his hand over, palm up. Faron set down the glass and rested his hand in his, and he again felt that warm feeling, stronger than before.
So quiet it could barely be heard, Amethyst spoke. “I love you.”
i made a character sheet. free to use as you wish, feel free to change whatever you want XD open source ass thing. spent all of ~maybe an hour on it.
Credit: the text in the insert-image box comes from this video, and the text for the top three lines (intense, complex, fruity) comes from this post. The actual image was made with the free NBOS character sheet creator, which is a sort of dated but free and solid text-layout sheet maker intended for ttrpg style character sheet creation.
this is GENUINELY one of the best character development sheets I've ever seen. Cuts right to the core of what you and your readers will glom onto, doesn't waste time on details that don't directly affect the narrative. Stupendous. Effervescent. Finally, some good fucking food
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