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Description
Name: Klick Me'Azzera
Species: Meezerian
Age: Roughly around 25 (About 350 in human)
Gender: Male
Height: 6 Foot
Weight: 195 Pounds

Class: Rum Runner

Weapons: Fishing spear, turrets, pipe bombs (not shown), shotgun (not shown)

Likes: Fish, swimming, surfing, the beach, hot dry days, spiced rum and tacky t-shirts.
Dislikes: The cold, no surf, the rain and grumpy people.

Backstory:

Klick hails from the doubled sun planet; Meezera. Most of the planet surface is water that's littered with islands; all governed by the largest island known as the Main Land. When Main Land issued a global wide band on alcohol; a whole wave of boot-lagers and rum runner sprung up over night.

Klick is a freelance rum runner. He's hired by the boot-lagers to sneak the homemade rum into the islands and in the Main Land. He's fast, resourceful and above all; he can talk himself out of mostly everything. Due to his aquatic settings; he's a powerful swimmer and can hold his breath under water for nearly 15 minutes. Also he's quite acrobatic; both on land and in the water.

However; due to being cold blooded, he's sluggish in colder weather, but not completely useless. If he keeps himself bundled up; he will retain heat. This has it's downfall as well; the extra bulk slows him down.

As far as his personal life; Klick is your classic beach bum. He surfs, likes to pick up bikini babies, has cook outs and drinks his homemade moonshine. If he could; he would stay out there for the rest of his life. But currently; he's dealing with a little problem. It seems that a cowboy named Tex caught wind of the prohibition and started up his own pirating trade; driving the local laggers out of town. Seeing that now he is out of a job and out of rum, Klick decided to offer his services to Tex.

Strengths:
~ Fanatic swimmer
~ Fast and agile
~ Resourceful; can turn anything into a weapon
~ Stealthy
~ Makes his own moonshine

Weakness:
~ Cold blooded; slow in cooler temperatures
~ A bit of a magpie. If he wants something; he will get it.
~ Only eats fish and meat.
~ Complete darkness shuts him down; like a crocodile (Goggles are reflective)
~ Psychically weak

~*~

Well, guess who's back! :3

Revamp for 's contest.

Klick (C) Me

Description
Name: Klick Me'Azzera
Species: Meezerian
Age: Roughly around 25 (About 350 in human)
Gender: Male
Height: 6 Foot
Weight: 195 Pounds

Class: Rum Runner

Weapons: Fishing spear, turrets, pipe bombs (not shown), shotgun (not shown)

Likes: Fish, swimming, surfing, the beach, hot dry days, spiced rum and tacky t-shirts.
Dislikes: The cold, no surf, the rain and grumpy people.

Backstory:

Klick hails from the doubled sun planet; Meezera. Most of the planet surface is water that's littered with islands; all governed by the largest island known as the Main Land. When Main Land issued a global wide band on alcohol; a whole wave of boot-lagers and rum runner sprung up over night.

Klick is a freelance rum runner. He's hired by the boot-lagers to sneak the homemade rum into the islands and in the Main Land. He's fast, resourceful and above all; he can talk himself out of mostly everything. Due to his aquatic settings; he's a powerful swimmer and can hold his breath under water for nearly 15 minutes. Also he's quite acrobatic; both on land and in the water.

However; due to being cold blooded, he's sluggish in colder weather, but not completely useless. If he keeps himself bundled up; he will retain heat. This has it's downfall as well; the extra bulk slows him down.

As far as his personal life; Klick is your classic beach bum. He surfs, likes to pick up bikini babies, has cook outs and drinks his homemade moonshine. If he could; he would stay out there for the rest of his life. But currently; he's dealing with a little problem. It seems that a cowboy named Tex caught wind of the prohibition and started up his own pirating trade; driving the local laggers out of town. Seeing that now he is out of a job and out of rum, Klick decided to offer his services to Tex.

Strengths:
~ Fanatic swimmer
~ Fast and agile
~ Resourceful; can turn anything into a weapon
~ Stealthy
~ Makes his own moonshine

Weakness:
~ Cold blooded; slow in cooler temperatures
~ A bit of a magpie. If he wants something; he will get it.
~ Only eats fish and meat.
~ Complete darkness shuts him down; like a crocodile (Goggles are reflective)
~ Psychically weak

~*~

Well, guess who's back! :3

Revamp for 's contest.

Klick (C) Me