N'oktaalisss; mobster, gentleman, LUNATIC. While he cares very highly about putting forward a strong-willed and classy appearance, below that is a crazed and unstable personality.

Despite keeping his claws and tail blade razor sharp, Nok prefers not to get his hands dirty. He has an affinity for older firearms, which he keeps in pristine working order.

Nok's race is an offshoot of the "typical" Xenomorph. They are much less armored than their feral cousins, and do not live by a eusocial caste system. They are independant; not tied to a hivemind. They are as sentient and intelligent as other space-faring races (albeit often erring on the side of "testy" in conversation).

An Abberant Xenomorph does not reproduce in the tradional Xenomorph sense, nor do they have "plumbing downstairs". Instead their kind reproduces via a "vampiric" bite, which will covert the affected into an Abberant Xenomorph over the course of a few weeks.

N'oktaalisss is quite self-centered, but above all else he views the advancement of his kind as paramount. In his eyes, conversion is a form of "ascension" for the affected, and he does not treat the process lightly. He views it as an honor above honors.

He's got his claws into financial and political powers all over galactic civilization. He pulls strings from the shadows, assuring a constant flow of assets (Whiskey included) through his underground operations. Some call what he does "organized crime"...

...he calls it "clever business strategies".

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Abberant Xenomorphs belong to yours truly
Art done by Vampirika ( http://www.furaffinity.net/user/vampirika )