Just let go. Let me take the reigns, it's easier if you just comply.
Tryxol Loxrin, a royal blue-purple cusp who's chucklevoodoos landed him right in the lap of Her Harrowing Bastille. Loving and doting husband to Elanni but keeps his mouth shut around others unless absolutely necessary. His ability to 'possess' bodies was used extensively both for intel gathering and infiltrating rebel compounds when he was in the fleet. Now he mostly lives off of whatever social security equivalent there is on Alternia and is a jeweler half as a hobby and half for extra caegers here and there.
His time in the fleet has led to some... control issues, to say the least, but Elanni doesn't seem to mind at all <3











