Rank: Senior Marketing Manager

Race: Photosynthoid, Fluarian/Florian, Plant-kin

Photosynoid Skorokov Pirate - (5)

Eloquent Egotist - (4)

Goldblood Creative (4)

Luddite Lothario - (1)

Skorokov: llll/llll

Credits - 7,285 

Cool points - (◉●●●)

Photosynthoid Spore

Effect: Once per day you may release a batch of psychotropic spores that cause one rank of damage to any one Aspect belonging to a biological creature.

Convert Mass (Skorokov Creative)

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Effect: You convert an inanimate object weighing no less than fifty pounds into [10 M]

Creation (Skorokov Creative)

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You create any object costing up to [100 M]. You must have the appropriate pattern.

Description:

• A dark green manish thing, generally seen in a hawiian shirt, kaiki shorts, and sandals. 
• 4 foot 3 inches
• His "hair" is oily mass of vines that curl and writhe as he moves.

          A member of the Cactaceae class, he's more dexterious, intelligent, and adaptable than your average plant-kin. In the time before his people had found the secrets of intersellar travel the Cactaceae class, was the first sent to assimilate new DNA into the plant-kin collective. He attacks by whiping with vines he can grow, retract and detach at will, Covering himself with needles then tackling foes, or firing groups of  needles from his mouth. He's also skilled with a wide range of small concelable weapons.

Inventory

• Twin U3s Pistols
• a PsiBlade Micro
• Ivory metal Gauntlet (+1 to PhotoSynthoid Pirate)
• Solar Flaregun
• a vocal modulation implant
• a sombrero and poncho
• some fertilizer, various herbs & seeds of rare origin
• X1 An Icecream (for being such a good boy, such a sweet boy)

      History: Born on a desert moon of the Florian homeworld Xirus 7, he lived a relatively uneventful life until he was sent away to boarding school. There he spent his formative years studying foriegn languages and diplomacy for his career as a plant-kin ambassador to other worlds. However he was kicked out before finishing for fooling around the headmaster's daughters. Rather then return home a failure to live the rest of his life tending farms, Tomarli bailed and spent the next 5 cycles of his life hitckhiking across the stars with space pirates, smugglers, musicians, and other  such unsavory indiviuals. 

On a covert-ops mission he came across a plot by a growing religious extreemist group, The "Celestial Order of Cybernetic Knights and Scholars' to turn the Florian and their long time trading partners  the Theo-Naturalists against one another. The young plan-kin hopped ship, and raced back to warn his people of the plan only to find he was far to late. The entire system had been taken over by the cold robotic menace. With the help of Squad 420 a small band of warrior plant-kin, and the last Theo-Naturalists on the planet to know of C.O.C.K.S. evil plan, Tomarli was able to sneak out of the star system he called home.

 However, life refused to get easier for the rouge Fluarian. Using their connections with the intergalactic police force known as the 'Federation of United Colonies, Kingdoms, Terraformed-Asteroids and Remote Districts' sent out bounty for all rouge plant-kins. Tomarli now spends his days fighting C.O.C.K.S. in his own special way; hopping from one backwater planet to the next, banging as many alien babes as possible, partying oh so hard, and beating the shit out of any currupted robots foolhardy enough to get in his way. 

         After the mancaycylm  Tomarli returned to home planet for a bit. He was suprised to find the that the photosynoid had been able to compeltely overthrow the Artifical Intelligence knowns as COCKS. Turns out the robotic invaders were compeltely pawns of SpaceGov. Humans, fearing the Photosynoid menace, completely manufactured this "Holy War" as way of exterminating Photosynoids without getting their hands dirty politically. Once economy collapsed and interstellar travel came to a screeching halt  SpaceGov removed funding for secret OPERATION: WEEDWACKER. Even without the abiltiy to control plants Photosythoids won the war easily once COCKS lost their financial backing.

    Due to the this starling revelation Tomarli has eased up in his hatred of machine and begun to be more sucpicious of the Humans. Such arrogant little mammals. To think they thought they could wipe out the most perfect species in the universe with their little toys. Silly. As Tomarli heads back to Ursa Majoris he remember an old photosynthoid proverb; "When the winds of change blow, the wiley willow bends, but the stubbon oak breaks." Perhaps the rest of humanity will react to this new universe as well as Matt did. One can only hope.