Croft

Meet Croft, the cybernetically-enhanced sergal space-pirate, perpetually on the hunt interesting loot and delicious prey!

Croft has spent his life traveling the stars after a rather modest beginning as a lowly guard on a miserable desert planet. Eager to leave the miserable sands behind, the sergal joined up with a band of space pirates, looting the galaxy and developing a taste for live, squirming meat. All went well, for a time, until Croft boarded the wrong ship, ending up prisoner to a rather peculiar avali. He became the subject of a series of experiments to develop 'the perfect pet', the avali augmenting the sergal's body in a myriad of ways - sharper senses, swifter reflexes, fiercer digestion, to name a few - and a few more tangible 'hardware upgrades', such as a bionic eye and sharpened claws.

Of course, Croft wouldn't let himself be anyone's plaything for long, eventually breaking free and devouring his captor, leaving the scene mostly grateful for his upgrades. Sure, some of his upgrades had side effects - heightened senses sound good on paper until you realize one touch to the wrong place renders you a quivering mess! Not to mention, someone with the know-how could take advantage of his brain implants and render him utterly subservient. But there didn't seem to be a hope of reversing the process, leaving Croft a new and improved sergal, for the most part.

Afterward he resumed his old practices for the part - predation and piracy. Better hope you don't run into him, unless you're one of those silly voraphiles he loves so much. And if you are, do feel free to say Hello!~

After some rather blunt, ravenous flirting with FoxyScotty, Croft decided that the fox might make a good friend! Or... possibly more? He's not quite sure yet, though the fox certainly made for a nice snack!

Currently looking for: Food! And possibly someone to best the egotistical merp and send him churning.

An alt of Vidofinir.