Art by  ayavale

This is my character, do not steal.

History:

Teal was born in Neurrupin, Germany in 1917. Raised in the middle class society, he was the second child of his family. Normal life for someone of that era, friends, working at a young age, the fox showed an adept mind at construction and mechanics, as well as a hard business ethic. He was traveling with his family to Berlin in 1936 when his family were accosted by the rising Nazi party. His family were seen as half breed's and not pure. He watched his brother executed before his very eyes and managed to overpower the police who were restraining. The male fled, his father being executed in an attempt to stop him. His mate had gone ahead the day before and would never know that the father of her children would never be seen again. On the run, it wasn't long before he was captured by gestapo and taken for something completely unexpected at the time.

He awoke in 1939 inside of a strange tube. An easy push found him in a hallway filled with dead scientists and soldiers. With no memories of the time past, he made his way out into the open and it was there that his body began to break down into a viscous build, effectively having been made into a slime against his own will through the strange experimentation. When he got a distance from the facility, he came to notice that war had broken out within his home country. Unable to form a solid body and trapped in an all out war zone, he was afraid, not being a soldier, or experienced, he knew he would die, until in the last moments of desperation, he succumbed to the cause of his liquidation.

Succumbing to the core.

Now with his mind not in his own tow, he tore through Germany. A full understanding of his situation and not caring, he slaughtered anything that got in his way. Soldiers, civilians, allies and enemies. Nothing got in his way. The only thing that kept him under control was a fail safe installed in his core, one that prevented him from ingesting any sort of meat, living or dead. He fled Germany under the assumption that he was still being tracked by the people who made him what he was. Stealing away in bulkhead of an allied warship, he was desperate to get away and fix this problem he had. Little did he know he was in for hell with this action alone.

He arrived on the shores of Darwin in the northern territory of Australia weeks later. The heat was unbearable, and he could feel himself weakening. Hiding within the sewerage pipes of the fledgeling city on the rise, he made the first sociable act in four years and befriended a woman. A scientist and doctor from Sydney researching uranium deposits in the outback. Her constant exposure to the irradiated material gave him an adverse reaction, effectively splitting the slime from his body and creating a second entity. The entity carried the title of his experimentation, XT38L, and was violent beyond comparison to anything he had seen in his life. Incredibly strong, and burying itself uranium deposits within the earth, the now red fox assembled what he could of military and people to help destroy it.

He stepped into the cave, the fox glancing emerald hues about as he bought himself to the area of which he had seen the slime creature descend. Leading a large group, each was adept in their own field. He himself wore a makeshift set of plate armor, that for even in its era, it seemed ahead of its time. Simple plating but curved to a degree for aerodynamic combat. He carried a hammer, a large polished steel device that had gold cogs plated around the head. It wouldn't be much of a travel before they found the crunching of their footsteps had been replaced with a soft squelching and they were walking on the slime as it had spread itself out. Ahead a violent roar bellowed and he was the first to leap into action, attacking the creature head on.

It seemed fruitless at first and the battle wore on for ours, spells cast, weapons fired, and all manner of destruction within the onslaught tearing through the earth like the call of an ungodly terror. He watched people get torn limb from limb as they got in the way of what the creature was after, him. It wasn't until someone had discovered a weakness in its defenses that the tide turned and he found himself with the upper hand. They pushed it back to the uranium deposits and the destructive creature made a final stand, desperate to cling onto the radioactive material it desired. It could never be fully defeated though, and with its submission, he rejoined with it, and not to restore the slimes abilities to himself but to prevent miss-use of its skills to anyone who sought it out.

Armed with the knowledge he had now, the fox had acquired a new trait, a resistance to heat where it had weakened him before. He lived in a scrap yard now and it was here he began to teach himself mechanics. With an agile mind, he rapidly developed his knowledge over five years and had mastered engineering where most would spend their lives learning more and more. There wasn't much else for him to do, the days were passed in a blink of an eye to him and with aging and limitations no longer in place, he rapidly became fluent in English, all the while fighting back the insanity streak that always edged on his mind like a darkness waiting to overtake him. Years continued to pass, the male losing his German accent as he hid among the populace and learning how the people who lived there were so laid back.

Finally, it was to much and he succumbed to that dark side of his mind he had fought so hard to put in its place. He began to become angry and wanted vengeance. It was the late 80's when he began to earch for his opportunity to punish those who had made him an abomination. Twenty years searching for information about his experimentation and came up with a singular name. Masara sciences. He vowed to get revenge but upon his approach to the science lab, his core malfunctioned due to an emotional overload that temporarily disabled his fail safe mechanism. While the attack on the facility had been successful, he never considered the backlash on himself.

Vengeance.

In an act of retribution for his attack, the facilities remnants sent a bounty hunter to collect the technology that they had designed over seventy years prior. Using data collected from his attack they picked the one person who could do the job and make sure it was done right.

The Assault!

All he could pray for was death as he expended everything just to keep who he was, but unfortunately he was overwhelmed and had the one thing that kept him as the gelatinous ball of fun taken from him. He should have died, and even wished for it, but the removal of the core didn't kill him, it reverted him back to his normal shape. His memories returned and he realized that for the seventy eight years of which he had been alive, he had a family, and children. The only indicator of what he once was being that his fur was permanently stained blue.

After tracking down his remaining family, he soon came to realize that there wasn't much else he could do. His children had grown and had children of their own and most wouldn't have even cared for his existence, so he did the only thing he could. He returned home. He had contemplated suicide, now that it was possible, but he felt it wouldn't be right. Now calmed, with a level head, he decided to return to the only place he knew and hoped quietly that the change wouldn't affect any positive impressions he had made on others. On his return, he stopped in the park where the bounty hunter had taken his lively hood. He picked up the steam punk cogged war hammer and slung it over his shoulder. It would be a firm reminder to the fox that once, he had been something more than just your run of the mill person and he would carry it with pride.

Teal had finally reached the end of his tether. The return to his normal form had taken a toll on the fox and he was desperate. He missed his abilities and people began to display that they missed the old fox they had come to know. As he headed home one night, he was accosted once more, but this time, it was not in a life threatening way. The bounty hunter had returned to apologize. He had discovered the purpose of the cores theft was to create a weapon that would liquify a nation and sell it to the government as a weapon of war. Teal returned back to the labs, this time with the bounty hunter in tow.

Retrieval!

After the end of the assault, Teal retrieved the core, and left with it. The science complex had been cleaned out, but the hooded bounty hunter had vanished towards the end of the fray. The fox never did find out who he was, though, he had a feeling it was someone important. He placed the core into his backpack and returned home. He hadn't planned to put it back in, but he didn't want to abandon it either. He would take his time and become adjusted to it slowly. Learn to live life outside of his slime, while still having the option to return to it when he needed to. On the trip back, he considered destroying the core, but just couldn't bring himself to do it. Besides, he figured he could have a lot of fun now.

Information profile:

He is a Bio-morph, comprised of liquids that can break down to travel through pipes and other small places. When in liquid form and mixed with a fluid, the fluid begins to glow the same colour as himself. Recently, he has just become combat ready. Usually a pacifist, this fox has learned to merge with inanimate objects, absorbing them completely. A recent change to his core has allowed him the ability of projectile discharge. He is capable of everything from spitting to a full orgasm replication.

CHEMICAL BUILD-UP:
80% Water, 10% Genetic Material, 5% Mercury, 5% Hydrogen.

Recently, a remnant of his previous form, the implemented core has begun to surface. Something about the mindset has affected him in a manner, fitting the fox with a strange and disjointed split personality. On one side, he is calm, cool, collected and very well together. On the other, something of a permanent scar of insanity that causes his old nature to slip to the forefront. When this side is shifted into, he becomes domineering, motivation driven and he tends to lose his inhibitions.

Stats:
NAME: Teegan Fauzhak
EXPERIMENT NAME: XT38L
NICKNAMES: TF, Teal, Candy-Tush, Slime-not-slime Fox, Tealcakes
AGE: 97
AGE APPEARANCE: 19
GENDER: Male
HAIR: Black (Female form only)
EYES: Amethyst
HEIGHT: 185cm
WEIGHT: 79kg
BUILD: Athletic

NATIONALITY: German/Australian.
MARITAL STATUS: Mated to Crystal Heart.
SEXUALITY: Demisexual-Straight
OCCUPATION: Keeper of The River of Time.
LIKES: Fun, Pranks, Friendly people.
DISLIKES: Angry people, ignorance, Meat, Dry heat sources.