Snarks

[Name:] Snarks / [Age]: 140 (appears 19) / [Height]: 5' 6" / [Weight]: 220 lbs / [Occupation]: Scientific Invader / [Race]: Mutant Irken / [Alignment]: Chaotic Neutral / [Subject]: 6455

[Background]: Snarks is a scientific creation of the Irken Empire of: "What would happen if you spliced an unknown reptilian species with that of an Irken?" Well, suffice to say, the experiment worked, thus creating one of the more bizarre beings employed under their banner. He quickly found himself in the position of a research and development team, crafting some rather odd devices such as short distance teleportation items, along with curious cloaking technology for personal use. However, due to his biology and insatiable appetite, more often than not he would go through at least four assistants a day, making his upkeep more costly than he was worth. As a result of this, he was put on a recon mission to an relatively unknown planet and sector, given whatever he needs for his experiments so long as he didn't come back. His leaders were reluctant on the decision to do it, but after he swallowed one of the Tallests' fast food delivery men, well.... Anyhow, he's now on this strange planet, doing who knows what in his secretive lair along the Pacific Coastline, concocting strange formulas and suits for his own dastardly needs...

[Personality]: Snarks may come off as a haughty alien at first, though when it comes to his current field of study involving digestive experimentations and resistances, if he manages to find willing volunteers, well, this makes him quite the happy bug. If they aren't so willing, well, it doesn't mean their squirms won't change much in the way of pleasure for him. Having incredibly potent acids in his stomach, his meals only last anywhere from 5 to 10 minutes on average, quickly churning down those he devours into not much but a small addition to his middle before it glorps back to its pudgy shape. At least the glowing green acids aren't painful by any means. However, it is one of the reasons why he tries (but usually fails) in creating a concoction or a suit that'll last inside of him for awhile, as his insides are quite sensitive, almost orgasmic whenever he swallows something whether it be normal food, objects, or snacks of the more squirming, living variety. He basks in the sensations of feeling something sliding down his throat and filling his interior, and he'll stop at nothing to prolong the delight. So, who wants to be a test subject?~