Trycon Jobyte (?)
yellow blood
title: The Firewall
handle: glorifiedTechnophile
His psionic powers include VERY weak telekinesis (just enough to let him type and move small objects; not good for much else) and the rather rare ability to "commune with" machines; he can tap directly into the electronic comonents of something and manipulate it without any outside interface.This makes him somewhat useless for powering a ship, and much too powerful if he were on one.
He lives alone on a fertile planet with hundreds of drones whose sole purpose is to plant and harvest crops for the empire. His job is to keep them all functioning well and the only troll contact he has is at harvest season when an Alternian ship or two touches down to take all the edibles. Because of his relative isolation he's not expected to have pails for the season, but higherups have decided his genes are too valuable to leave out of the slurry, so he's basically forced to pail with two of those on board the harvest ships every year. He hates it.
Solitude is his forte. He comes across as incredibly confident and on top of things online, but in person he fidgets and stutters a lot. He's also quite short for a troll, about 5'4.
He spends a lot of his spare time reading and trying to build the perfect AI. (Subconsciously he's trying to create his perfect matesprit. One day it'll have its own personality and he'll likely fall madly in love with it). He freelances writing computer security for any troll who'll trust him enough to give him access to their computer (you'd be surprised how many will. Then again, he's the best you can get, and no trouble at all as long as you pay him. And he could get into your computer whether you give him permission or not.)
His quirk is re|ative|y simple. He |ikes to think it presents a dignified front to the wor|d.