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-The Great Comet Book
+Name: Crystallite Pony
 
-Synopsis of the start: Your characters have been living on a mining facility located on a gigantic comet known as Caina. Caina is, by far, one of the largest comets known to man. It contains precious mineral resources that are currently being extracted by you poor bastards who, who may or may not even be here at will. (The facility itself partakes in the lovely intergalactic slave trade!) Caina is most known for containing a resource known as Ruschmium, a volatile, black substance that typically comes in liquid form. Ruschmium is a vital fuel resource, but must be handled with great care due to the dangers.
+Race: Geminite. Every once in a while, a collection of gems will gain sentience, and begin to absorb the gems around it. They start as little pockets of gems, the gems molding into one as if they were melted and then allowed to cool(I know that wouldn't actually work but you get my point). Then, they go out and absorb other gems, and they typically take the form of the first life form they meet. However, some have been known to never meet a life form for a long time in their life span, so they just go with whatever they decide is cool. They eat gems. They are able to, when they absorb gems, either use them to just increase their density, or to increase their volume.
 
-Your character'sd also know about a drug called 'Rush', which is when liquid Ruschmium is put through a special purifying process before direct injection. Being the scumbag mining company it is, it wouldn't surprise you if the rumours that they refine Ruschmium into this and sell it on the market is true.
+Age: 27
 
-Name: What's your name?
+Appearance: Crystallite is mostly different shades of blue and green gems, so those are the shades of his body. Beyond that, and the shine that is caused by light whenever light is shined on him, he looks normal. He has two rubies for eyes. He stands at 5'8, deciding to go with the more dense side of things. Because of this, if you get into a fight with him, he hits like a cement block.
 
-Race: You are allowed to essentially make any race that the DM finds within reason. DM Will probably implement your race as an actual race in lore if it's cool enough.
+Personality: He is mostly just interested in making himself bigger/better, as well as, eventually, escaping. He is nice enough, but not unwilling to beat the shit out of somebody. He is also VERY prone to playing pranks.
 
-Age: How old are you? Pls no children. 18 Equivalent is kinda pushing it. 20+ equivalent preferably.
+Equipment: Nothing else besides what's below.
 
-Appearance: What do you look like?
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-Personality: Just so I don't have to kill myself, please detail me your character's personality.
+Oxygen: Basic life support. Nanomachines essentially act like a shit ton of baby trees by taking your carbon dioxide and turning it straight back to oxygen for you. You're breathing the same suit full of air for the rest of your life. VOID BECAUSE GEM BEING.
 
-Equipment: Your gear, foo'. Also include:
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 The physical trauma your nanosuit can withstand is quite a bit. High-calibur guns or plasma will fuck you over though. Just ask the guys that tried messing with the guards in the sniper tower.
 
-Oxygen: Basic life support. Nanomachines essentially act like a shit ton of baby trees by taking your carbon dioxide and turning it straight back to oxygen for you. You're breathing the same suit full of air for the rest of your life.
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 Customization: Nanosuits are able to be customized very easily, allowing the wearer to add features they desire. Needless to say you poor bastards don't really get to customize your nanosuits unless its for a specific job.
 
 
 
 
 Background: Crystallite doesn't really have a background. He was born on this space rock, and this space rock is where he has remained. He has gotten quite a few gems because of the fact that most of his life has been spent mining.