Eryqse

=Recording Start=
"Ingestion Report number 120635, Officer Stallwell interviewing the suspect. Let's start off simply, get all the normal crap outta the way. Name?"
"..."
"Name?"
"Napoleon Bonaparte."
"*sigh* Name?"
"Cassius Clay."
"I don't suppose it would kill you to cooperate a little?"
"You already have my info, why do we need to do this again?"
"It's procedure, kid. Now, I'm gonna ask you one more time and you better answer properly: Name?"
"... Eryqse Stephenson."
"Age? And don't smart off."
"Eighteen."
"Gender?"
"Really? Do you really have to f***ing ask that?"
"Heh, right, I'll give you that one. Suspect is male, species is naga. Dark blue hair, amber eyes, Caucasian, two piercings in the right ear, dark grey scales with red markings and a pale white underbelly. Tail length is approximately 22 feet long. There, all the normal stuff is out of the way. So, care to tell me what happened?"
"I already told you, just like the last three times."
"Humor me."
"*sigh* Fine. I was going through the park late at night, this wolf guy jumped me and stole my wallet. I chased him down but he had already swallowed it to keep it away from me. I was pretty pissed off."
"So, you decided to eat him? Wouldn't you say that was a little rash?"
"Piss off. All my money was in that wallet, I had been planning to go get a meal since I had earned enough for a decent one. Figured that if I couldn't use the money in the wallet for a meal, I would just use him."
"Uh-huh... and, after you had him mostly in, that's when someone called us?"
"Yeah and you know the rest. I was brought here, forced to puke up the body, and now I'm in here, answering questions you've already asked. Are we done?"
"Just about. You know, we were able to get him revived, though not in his original body. He denies everything, claims that you jumped him."
"Bullshit."
"Well, at this point, it's your word against his, I'm afraid. Since there isn't much evidence to substantiate your claim, his is looking just a bit-" Knocking sound. "Of course... Come in!" Sound of door opening.
"S-sir? Um... I uh..."
"Spit it out, Carmichael."
"Well, I have the autopsy report on the wolf's body and.. um... I think you should see it."
"Give it here." Sound of rustling paper. "Hm... 'Subject died due to asphyxiation... drugs found in his system,' yadda yadda yadda... Well, shit. 'Stomach contents: one cheeseburger, soda, fries, and a wallet. ID inside identifies it as belonging to one Eryqse Stephenson.'"
"Heh... what was that you were saying about there being no evidence?"
"..."
=End Recording=

Description
If you skipped to here for a description of how he looks, the player humbly suggests that you read through the Ingestion Report. Go on, we'll wait. Done? Good. Eryqse is a naga, still in high school, and has a bit of an authority problem. Maybe it was how he was raised, maybe it's just a rebellious teen phase... or maybe it has to do with the bad reputation his kind tend to get. His normal attire is a grey hoodie and a black hat.

Story thus far
Eryqse grew up in a fairly normal way, albeit in a foster home. His birth parents had gone missing shortly after he was born and the court system put him with a family of racoons. All was well up until the age of five, when Eryqse, while playing hide n' seek, managed to swallow his foster sister. Her parents were understandably upset and had him rushed to the ER, where he was forced to cough her up. It was at this point that he realized just how different he was from his 'family'.

Fast forward to his current age. Eryqse is in high school, though he's well on his way to flunking out. The other students treat him poorly, no one ever getting close to the naga because they believe that he would take the opportunity to eat them. This suits Eryqse just fine, preferring the solitude this brings. When he's not skipping classes, he can usually be found in the park, lazing about in the branches of a tree. He hasn't been back home in months.

Backpack
Eryqse almost always has his backpack either on or near him in some way. It contains the following (will change according to RPs): Spare hoodie, deoderant, length of rope (you never know), pocket knife, and a power bar.


Notes
-No IC approaches unless I'm posting publicly
-Despite being a bit of a loner, Eryqse doesn't mind making friends. He's just used to being treated like a monster.
-He does have venom, but he rarely uses it. His fangs contain something like a tranquilizer: people bitten by him will get tired and barely be able to move.
-I'm always open for RP, so don't hesitate to poke me.
-Please, please, PLEASE! Proper grammar and sentence structure are a must!
-Either pred or prey. I don't believe that anyone in the chats is completely immune to being swallowed up.
-If I say 'no' to something, please respect that.
-My only definite no is Hard Vore. Other than that, the sky's the limit!