
Well I've been playing through the Mass Effect games again and came up with an idea for a fan species in the ME universe. ^^ As always species codex entry first then details as to the individual in the pic.
The Trasvex are a Dextrose DNA mammalian species hailing from the planet Traveshra. Typically standing between 4 and a half to 5 and a half feet tall. Their fur color ranges from a variety of greens, golds, and browns. Their average life span is approximately 200 years. Trasvex are unusual among dextrose based lifeforms in that frequency of Biotics. Approximately 50% of their population has biotic ability to some degree. They possess keen senses though their sense of hearing is incredibly acute. Although not exceptionally strong they tend to be agile and are able to out maneuver their enemies in most situations. Although a friendly and open species the Trasvex are not a part of Citadel space disagreeing with with two major Council policies. Those being the Council's views on genetic engineering which the Trasvex have a booming industry in and the Council's views on Synthetic life. Approximately 2000 years ago the Trasvex found themselves in a situation similair to that of the Quarian people. After years od developing AI technology they had unwittingly produced a model line which gained Sentience. However their actions differ substantially from the Quarians. Rather than react with a knee jerk their governing body discussed and debated the issue and eventually passed the Synthetics Rights act which granted the newly Sapient synthetics full rights under the law. Synthetic citizens make up approximately one third of their population. Despite these differences however the Trasvex have maintained friendly relations with Citadel space though are seldom seen in it. During the events of the Reaper War the Trasvex have managed to hold their own. Their small fleet after loosing four colonies managed to tighten it's defenses and hold back the Reapers from it's remaining three colonies and homeworld. This however meant that they had no ships to spare for joint actions against the Reapers. However a number of scientist were dispatched to assist in the construction of the Crucible.
"Oh come on lil Blue is that all you got? I thought Asari were powerful Biotics!" Josren teased a Banshee as he ran down a corridor dodging some of it's attacks. He finally stopped and turned around facing the Banshee as it let loose a shriek. Much as he might act brave these things just creeped him the hell out. But he took a breath and dashed forward towards it. Sticking his left arm out his omni-tool flipped on and released in incinerate burst, He then followd this up by tossing out a warp field and finally as he closed in flipped up his omni-blade and thrust it into the Banshees chest before bringing his hand up to give it a strong biotic push into the wall. It landed on the ground in a heap before it's own Biotics crushed it. Josren sighed as he leaned against a wall. "Ok...so their not nearly as smart as they used to be. They still creep me the hell out." Josren said as he felt warmth expanding in the front of his pants. "Ok Beta that's Section 8 cleared out. Where to next?"
"I do not recommend proceeding further Josren. Turian forces have arrived and will Clear the rest of the Facility. Captain Kartus sends his regards for gaining them a foothold." Came Beta's Synthesized voice over the comm.
"Fine. I need a change anyway after this." Josren blushed a bit glad the Turians weren't here to hear that. "Hey Beta is it just me or are these things well...dumb down."
"Since the Crucible's activation remaining infantry forces effective intelligence has dropped to near VI levels. With their Reaper masters destroyed there is nothing to command them." Beta explained as Josren left the station seeing the Turian vessel dock as he boarded his own ship.
"So where to now? Back to Sol? Oh and while I'm thinking about it what's the Relay network status?" Josren asked as he entered his quarters removing his pants revealing a very soggy diaper.
"We have a message requesting we return to the Sol system and assist in Repairs to the Citadel for the time being. As for the Relay Network. Approximately 5 additional Relays have been restored since you last asked which puts us at 43% active after self repair mechanisms have activated." Beta said with a note of cheer in it's voice as Josren changed.
"Good to hear. Any chance of the Citadel being put back soon?" Josren asked as he finished wiping himself and started to apply some powder.
"We believe we have determined the means by which the Citadel was moved. However those sub-systems are still damaged from the Crucible's usage. Though with the efforts of the Keepers and station personnel it should be feasible to move it within a month. Baring unforeseen difficulties." Beta told him as he taped up a fresh diaper.
"Good. Well set a course and ship us out then buddy. Off to the Citadel we go." Josren told Beta as he got he was going to get his pants back on.
"Alright. Though I insist you rest. I'll wake you when we arrive." Beta told him.
"Sure Dad." Josren said a little sarcastically as he got his pants all the way off.
"You've been exercising your Biotics far more than your norm and you've also been under additional physical and mental strain. Relax. Lay down, Watch a vid, sleep. You need it." Beta told him a bit chastisingly.
"Alrighty if you say so." Josren shrugged as he got undressed and laid back on his bed bringing up an extranet feed to watch until he fell asleep. Just another day in his less than ordinary life.
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^
The Trasvex are a Dextrose DNA mammalian species hailing from the planet Traveshra. Typically standing between 4 and a half to 5 and a half feet tall. Their fur color ranges from a variety of greens, golds, and browns. Their average life span is approximately 200 years. Trasvex are unusual among dextrose based lifeforms in that frequency of Biotics. Approximately 50% of their population has biotic ability to some degree. They possess keen senses though their sense of hearing is incredibly acute. Although not exceptionally strong they tend to be agile and are able to out maneuver their enemies in most situations. Although a friendly and open species the Trasvex are not a part of Citadel space disagreeing with with two major Council policies. Those being the Council's views on genetic engineering which the Trasvex have a booming industry in and the Council's views on Synthetic life. Approximately 2000 years ago the Trasvex found themselves in a situation similair to that of the Quarian people. After years od developing AI technology they had unwittingly produced a model line which gained Sentience. However their actions differ substantially from the Quarians. Rather than react with a knee jerk their governing body discussed and debated the issue and eventually passed the Synthetics Rights act which granted the newly Sapient synthetics full rights under the law. Synthetic citizens make up approximately one third of their population. Despite these differences however the Trasvex have maintained friendly relations with Citadel space though are seldom seen in it. During the events of the Reaper War the Trasvex have managed to hold their own. Their small fleet after loosing four colonies managed to tighten it's defenses and hold back the Reapers from it's remaining three colonies and homeworld. This however meant that they had no ships to spare for joint actions against the Reapers. However a number of scientist were dispatched to assist in the construction of the Crucible.
"Oh come on lil Blue is that all you got? I thought Asari were powerful Biotics!" Josren teased a Banshee as he ran down a corridor dodging some of it's attacks. He finally stopped and turned around facing the Banshee as it let loose a shriek. Much as he might act brave these things just creeped him the hell out. But he took a breath and dashed forward towards it. Sticking his left arm out his omni-tool flipped on and released in incinerate burst, He then followd this up by tossing out a warp field and finally as he closed in flipped up his omni-blade and thrust it into the Banshees chest before bringing his hand up to give it a strong biotic push into the wall. It landed on the ground in a heap before it's own Biotics crushed it. Josren sighed as he leaned against a wall. "Ok...so their not nearly as smart as they used to be. They still creep me the hell out." Josren said as he felt warmth expanding in the front of his pants. "Ok Beta that's Section 8 cleared out. Where to next?"
"I do not recommend proceeding further Josren. Turian forces have arrived and will Clear the rest of the Facility. Captain Kartus sends his regards for gaining them a foothold." Came Beta's Synthesized voice over the comm.
"Fine. I need a change anyway after this." Josren blushed a bit glad the Turians weren't here to hear that. "Hey Beta is it just me or are these things well...dumb down."
"Since the Crucible's activation remaining infantry forces effective intelligence has dropped to near VI levels. With their Reaper masters destroyed there is nothing to command them." Beta explained as Josren left the station seeing the Turian vessel dock as he boarded his own ship.
"So where to now? Back to Sol? Oh and while I'm thinking about it what's the Relay network status?" Josren asked as he entered his quarters removing his pants revealing a very soggy diaper.
"We have a message requesting we return to the Sol system and assist in Repairs to the Citadel for the time being. As for the Relay Network. Approximately 5 additional Relays have been restored since you last asked which puts us at 43% active after self repair mechanisms have activated." Beta said with a note of cheer in it's voice as Josren changed.
"Good to hear. Any chance of the Citadel being put back soon?" Josren asked as he finished wiping himself and started to apply some powder.
"We believe we have determined the means by which the Citadel was moved. However those sub-systems are still damaged from the Crucible's usage. Though with the efforts of the Keepers and station personnel it should be feasible to move it within a month. Baring unforeseen difficulties." Beta told him as he taped up a fresh diaper.
"Good. Well set a course and ship us out then buddy. Off to the Citadel we go." Josren told Beta as he got he was going to get his pants back on.
"Alright. Though I insist you rest. I'll wake you when we arrive." Beta told him.
"Sure Dad." Josren said a little sarcastically as he got his pants all the way off.
"You've been exercising your Biotics far more than your norm and you've also been under additional physical and mental strain. Relax. Lay down, Watch a vid, sleep. You need it." Beta told him a bit chastisingly.
"Alrighty if you say so." Josren shrugged as he got undressed and laid back on his bed bringing up an extranet feed to watch until he fell asleep. Just another day in his less than ordinary life.
Well hope you guys liked the pic and the lil story. ^^
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I really don't know anything about Mass Effect, but is that an Omni blade he's wearing? I won a bag full of stuff from Comic Con at a Halloween party I went to, and one of the items was an inflatable Omni blade made to be worn on your arm. I don't actually know anything about it, I just decided to hang onto it because it looked cool
Yup that's an Omni-Blade. ^^ They introduced it in ME 3 and it's quite a welcome addition. I know I've used it a good deal in the game. Heh. This should be the sales pitch for one of those Ads in ME2 . "Are you a nerd with a high end Omni-Tool getting constantly harassed by those strong yet dumb bullies? Well no more! With our new Omni-Blade application you can whip out a flash forged blade d and have an imposing defense in an Instant! Omni-Blades! Because damn it they've called you names for the last time!"
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