spacestation_gulon

also part of nothingBUTTalts
((don't normally do this, was originally just a setting for one character but decided it would make a good rp setting))

the space station gulon, a unorthodox floating cornucopia of business, secrets, depravity and bars. only the bravest or most destructive call this place home, not outwardly dangerous but due to its varying species and different creatures, as well as the loose laws and numerous entertainment centres, its not exactly a place you expect to come back from. zava of course had no problem here, as she called it home. her ship was constantly docked in this satellite world and she was more the tough enough, and hungry enough, to fend off the dangers, scratch that, she IS the danger.
the stations most interesting establishment were bartels, large hotel structures that also served as nightclubs, when you all in the manager doesn't ask if you like a room first, but rather whats your poison, and promptly pours you a glass, of course the rooms aren't exactly normal either, the hotel more or less lets out private rooms for people who desire pleasures of...varying kinds, whether it be someone sent to you or you requesting someone, or even just to be by your lonesome. this can prove dangerous as many a dangerous creature roams the vents or the halls, so chances are your escort is now in somethings belly, or the room rented out is one occupant short.

{{fun fact: the word gulon refers to a mythical creature thats a mixof various creatures, usually described as being the size and shape of a dog, with some cat like features such as the head, ears, and claws. It also supposedly has a thick coat of shaggy brown fur and a tail resembling that of a fox.The Gulon is notorious as a symbol of gluttony because of the strange eating habits it is supposed to have. It will make a kill and then gorge itself until it is swollen and unable to eat more, at which point it will find two trees and squeeze itself in between them, pushing the meat through its own body before returning to the kill and repeating the process.
hence why the station is so aptly named after it :D.}}

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the bounty office: if your from across the galaxy, or even live on the station, youle know that theres lots of corporations or organisations looking to take out a spy, rival or anyone who knows too much or gets on their nerves, so of course theres a place for bounty hunters to sign up, and can be rewarded very handsomely. naturally lots of these strange creatures or exotic species are strong, capable hunters who prefer to devour their catch, and its rare the bounty calls for the target to be un-digested, but perhaps thats not the worst thing they could do to you.


bartels: as explained above, giant, skyscraper buildings that serve as walk in bars/brothels/hotels. you can go in, order a drink, rent a room and order some, shall we say,"room service" be it a nice, busty girl or a well hung guy, or some kind off tentacles monstrosity or overly grabby plant, or hell just an artificially intelligent dildo, they will give t to you, and not ask questions where they went afterwords, they want your money, not your honesty.


marketplace: a bazaar seen in the lower levels, a sort of cultural hot pot of various venders from across the galaxy selling food, clothes, high-end substances, low-grade tech, rare materials, slaves, services, generally a den of crime ,seedy ideas and huge cultural taboos from anywhere, not to mention that if you bump into a huge, lumbering alien crocodile and insult him in somewhat, the stations laws make him well within his rights to swallow you whole in the name of defending his honour ,and his appetite.


super-store: think of a mall, but its got high-tech holographic advertisements, hovering platforms, tons of exotic alien tech, food etc to sample and take home and probably just as seedy and shady as the marketplace, just not out in the open, but they can and will take a living human and re-sturcture his molecules so he's just a human shaped gummy. providing you have credit.


the labs: simply known collectively as "labs" if your some kind of crook looking for weapons, a patient who cant afford "proper" medical attention, or are just looking to enhance your body somehow, they will do it, whether you've got money or an idea so crazy only these insane geniuses will be delighted to try it. if you've seen a buff bounty hunter with a weaponised prosthetic or a familiar looking dancer gal who you think used to be a skinny guy, chances are its the work of the "labs" which can be found nowhere n the many steel structures on gulon, if you know where to ask.


the underbelly: a both terrifying and nescecarry part of the station. a vast network of tunnels, catacombs, sewers and ventilation systems running under the main city, this maze of metal pipes, ventilation panels, constantly pumping steam and dripping oil is probably the most terrifying area on the whole floating hunk of space metal. before they were even finished constructing it, they were already illegally exporting creatures and technology onto the staton, hoping to set up the marketplace in this underground cabal. but as the station developed into the semi-lawless den of devauchery it is now there seemed no point, but due to the hungry creatures from far off worlds and malfunction early generation machines going haywire, its basically a sci-fi labaryth few dare to tread, not even officials go down anymore, only genetically altered cleaning crew and maintenance drones, and only half of them come back from the underbelly, so, what chance do you have?. it is a good place to hide form the cops though, cause who will look for you there?


companys/corps: naturally business is a competitive field, these towering or underground structures where corporate empires reside are no different, and are always lookignfor ways to increase profit and power throguh new products, weapons ,creatures as well as shady dealings... yes theyl eliminate their competition and pay handsomely to do it, and arent above anything disturbing to make something worthwhile



distericts/residential areas and living quarters: basic habitable locations, homes, hostels, apartments etc, all fitted with streets and neghborhoods and what have you, due to the stations vast expanse of space (not the kind outside) a lot of these districts are postitoned on the innermost sides of rings and eeven upside down, but thanks to stabalising tech youde hardly bat an eye. some resemble old earth neighbor hoods, other rsemeble the streets of new york city.




entertainment centres/colluseums/arenas: technologically advanced fighting or sporting arenas designed for challengers to put life and limb on the line for rewards, a chance at fame, the right to survive or simply to entertain the masses.

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((sidenote: if your character is a space-fairing type, feel free to take anything from this list as a souvenir for your profile, to add to their travels in their story, if you like ^^))
gulon has many of its own trademark advances in technology.


retractible bodysuit: just a regular latex body suit that covers ones entire form, nothing special right? well this rubbery onsey is attached and controlled to/by a technological bracelet and made of special nano-fibres. it can unravel and store inside the bracelet at the push of the button leaving you totally nude, and re-mesh itself just as easily. not only that it can be customised so only a number of fibres retract, leaving certain body parts exposed, has a camolfauge setting for invisibility, and can even be launched from the bracelet when retracted to form a large sack for capturing targets.



bio-molecular rings: also known as bi-mol rings, these tacky looking pieces of jewellery are actually all the rage. what they lack in size they make up for in skin-contact alteration of any species (within reason) anatomy or body structure. from absorbing a living thing into their body to add to there figure, to expanding their proportions, to muscle enhancement, weight loss, even the ability to change species and gender! however if your not pleased with the changes, just don't break the ring after you take it off or change back, because then it will be permenant.



storage capsules: cube, orb, cylinder, basically a small vessel that can have immense vacuum suction and a whole other dimension stored inside the size of a warehouse. expensive to make but easy to use, often for storing lots of cargo or objects to valuable, fragile, expensive or numerous for normal transport. of course, being so small you could fit one anywhere, in your stomach, in ones anus, lots of lewd individuals use these to pack away a ton of food bigger then they are, they can even be surgically implanted in a living being or attached to a mechanical one and work as an inter dimensional stomach, holding your prey prisoner until you select their face on a tablet and they are sent to be digested in some kind of factory digestion dimension in your bowels. all you need is an open hole and a tight graft and you have an ultimate weapon for mass consumption.



solid-stealers and feature-stealers: so nick-named by criminals and pranksters alike, these metal, bulky-pen like devices with needles attached are a sort of black-market favourite. their like the the bi-mol rings but with more versitility, and rather then affect the user directly, they can affect anyone their directed at or do a type of swapping of anatomies. want bigger breasts? jam a feature stealer into their arm and their balloons shrivel into grapes, jab yourself and get huge gazongas, got a chocolate craving? set the solid-stealer to the chocolate setting and sting some poor shmoe, within minutes flesh and bone become cocoa and nougat.surprsngly these effects are only temporary and only become permeant if either victim who was feature/solid stealer jabbed were, well, "gone".



anatomizers: handheld weapons that can change a persons anatomy throguh a swift firing of condensed particles that affect the body in different ways, some cause you to bload like a baloon, some will shorten you by about 6 ft, others may regress or accelerate age and on some occasions enhance or expand body parts. these are usualyl used for personal use but sometimes equipped as armamants.



shrink/enlargemnt guns: a very cliche form of sci-fi technology, some don't use them as they feel given half the population varies from beings standing up to 20 ft tall to only 60cm theres not much need, but it never hurts to have one as a backup gadget.



insta-meals: also rather cliche, space age sachets or cubes, rather then being a ration there more a household item, as food is readily and freshly prepared on gulon due to its advanced extremities, these "just add water and instand food" items are the equivalent to frozen tv dinners.
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of course such a huge colony of machinery, technology and atmospheric conditioning is held together by its hard working maintenance staff and community, theres the mechanics, security, merchants etc and then....


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genetic creations and biological experiments.



cleaners: not exactly traditional cleaners, genetically engeneered reptilians who wear grey hazmat suits. they look a bit like anthropomorphic dinosaurs posture wise, and are armed with special chemicals on the tanks on their backs that have tubes leading to sprayers their wrists. if this weren't enough, they can also suck up anything with an opening on their tail like a vacuum leading straight to their stomach. the cleaners job is to remove any stains, substances, waste, toxic byproduct and so on, keeping the station clean. the solution they spray reduces anything to a type of purse slime they then slurp up leaving no trace, which they then ingest for nutrients (as visible by the giant, translucent gut full of purple slime) and "reclieve themselves" of it into special filters that re-purpose it as anything needed by the station, instal-meals, bio-fuel, even the raw genetic material used for clone experiments. of course, these creatures are very single minded, and tend to be very strict on their duties. should you try to attack, obstruct or just accidentally walk past one, they will reduce you to a steaming puddle of purple sludge, and suck you up with their tail, luckily the solution runs out and needs refilling, un-lucky is that they can remove their hazmat visors and just scarf you down if hungry enough, witch is unfortunate if their gut is filled with the purple slime as it will instantly dissolve you. not many dare to try and devour or challenge a cleaner.although if you do, they've been heard to taste like chicken


bearcauls: bearcauls (so called for being ursine creatures with stomachs like bubbling cauldrons) are the result of years and research and development, designed as a form of biological extermination and enforcement, these creatures will either consume anyone in debt or targeted for execution, or remove entire towns worth of undesirables. three variants exist on gulon:



proto bearcaul: resembles a large fast bear in a vest, it possesses metal claws, a gas maskwith green eyes and a nozzle for vacuum like consumption, and a digital number display on its stomach for capaciy of prey. can only comsume orgasnic material and break it down into gas.

bearcaul mk II: a more refined variant possesses red eyes and a body suit with two metal canisters on its back for storing prey, a see throguh stomach and a body suit that covers everything except its arms and legs. can digest organics and metalic entites. disposes of them out the back as radioactive waste.

perfect bearcaul: clad entirely in a latex body suit ,this perfectly designed ursine has pointy radar like ears, its far rear can be used as a storage area, its translucent gut can now absorb anthing it touches on contact and digest almost anything, it can even oingest fire, acid and explosive compounds, also armed with nets on their arms for catching escapees. because they can eat almost anything, their used for a varaity of purposes. and their dumps can have uses as well.


gaskuns: a gaskun is an intelligent oversized skunk, its got a fat gut and each one has a different colpoured stripe, the only other significant differences are a tight fitting leotard and several tubes going into its back pumping chemicals. the gaskuns job is to act as enforcers ambish security, using their chemically generated flatulence they can induce a number of biological effects on those of the station, and each gaskun of a different colour delivers a different effect with its gas:


pink/pheromones: a blast from this skunks ass wiill make the victim crawl willingly into its gut, front or back end.
green/acid: dissolves anything it touches into a puddle
blue/paralysis: esentually freezes their body allowing for easier consumpton.
red/body merging: anyone affected by this skunks farts merge with the closest person, and then absorbed directly into the skunks fat body.
yellow/slime-sludgification: transforms the victim into a humanoid sentient ooze or slime the skunk then sucks up with a tube in their tail.
purple/corruption: the gas effects them emntally as well as physically, turning their skin or fur purple and making them depraved and horny, to the point of mass orgys, with the skunks or otherwise.



soapviathans: because of the vastness of the station, its inhabitants and the free flowing amount of unknown bacteria, the labs at the behest of the companies designed and produced a chemically induced, biological entity that purely cleans anything it interacts with. they resmeble wingless dragons with fat guts, are partially translucent like slimes, and have little orbs inside of them, both their bodies and these orbs are variously colored. they behave rather happily and friendly and often embrace new people, but arent very bright and only live to clean. their method of cleaning is designed so that anything they come in contact with ,their spcially designed soap formula that makes up their bodies sterilizes all filth and germs. simply walking, sitting or licking anything dirty will make it clean immediately. this also helps for the filthy creatures that infest the lower levels, these soap creatures can consume the creatures and then as they diges tthem, they completely destroy all forms of filth, grime and dirt, reduycing them to a gel-like paste they squeeze out their fat rumps like toothpaste. unfortunately due to low intelligence and free roam of the stations, soapviathans will consume any ingavitant as they see them as dirty, theyl play with them at first but consumption is inevitable, its best to stear clear, on the plus side, at least their throguh, and all thats left will be nice and shiny. their said to be in a rivalry with the saurian hazmat-suiy wearing cleaners.



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robots/machines/androids etc:

drones: a fairly standard robotic entity designed for all sorts of tasks, many civilisations have them, although there are some unique models on gulon that make them stand out:



bloat drones: resembling armless/legless metal antrhos hovering above the ground ,these abstract looking machines seek out certain individuals marked for random processing into biomatter, a variously used substance. they scan them with their tails to match their profile, then consume them, making their latex stomachs expand and bloat out, as per their name, after digesting them into sludge they dispose of them out their waste port in the back.

brain-gains: these drones are made of a semi-organic material and resemble floating ticks with one giant eye. used for personal reasons ,these things latch onto a desired target and throguh a series of injections manipulate their mind and body so they perform a task, such as intercourse, work, fighting or even just so they can walk into a preds gut without difficulty, because the drone is still attached it digests with the prey, hence their mass production.

vaccumaws: this drone resembles a floating lions head with a tube at the back, a box on the bottom and a constantly open maw. it scans miultiple targets with its eyes and proceeds to suck up anything it can find, people, animals etc. thanks to spacial distortion technology the drone never expands or changes size, but inside its pocket dimension are several people who have been sucked up unexpectedly. then it returns to the one who sent it out, who then after entering the right command, sucks all the prey its caught through the tube and instantly fills their belly with prey. this unusual means of predatory action is a luxury item for rich preds with connections.

aggrogores: the most aggressive floating death-metal ever designed, these mentally unstable security drones obey only the one who controls them directly ,anyone else is fair game for destruction, they resemble metallic floating honey badgers with two massive red eyes and constantly rotating sets of teeth, and armed to the teeth in fact with a variety of weapons, though not indestructible its hard to get close, theyd be almost perfect security except for the fact their as dumb as rocks and get themselves blown up, digested, smashed or dissolved due to a sheer lack of self preservation and knowing when to run from a fight.



androids: fairly simple, humanoid or anthropomorphic machines designed to look like real people, and in fact are treateed as such, more so than humans in fact.



mech-mutts: tin doggies, robot wolves and cyber-canines. a multi-purpose autonomous appliance that walks on four legs. its body is metallic ,but very smooth and streamlined, it can have four-six legs, and synthetic, rubbery flesh simulating apparatuses, especially in sensitive areas like soft, supple buttocks or a massive cock. as machines they are made to serve anyone on the station, although have been know to turn and disobey their programming. in ether scenario they are equipped with numerous enhancements. magnetic paws for vertical climbing, a telescopic tail to use as a lasso, whip or if the attachment is added, a vacuum. x-ray vision as well as infrared, a communications receiver n each ear, a tongue that can shoot knock-out darts and many more. as the mechanical beasts were designed to serve "any need" on the station, a lot of features were added in more, discreet places, such as thither rather plump, latex rumps. they have three different kinds of flatulance, carbon-monoxide exhaust, often a constant pollutant on gulon, paralysis gas for incapacitating intruders and aphrodesia mist, a pink coloured vapour that many often use for more sensual play, including the dog itself. these mechanical mutts are also security drones and dispose of enemies in a number of ways. when their dick isn't interchanged with a charging cord and batteries replacing their balls. their cock can shoot a sticky-adhesive like glue, that then sucks victims not its balls to break them down into a bio-chemical sludge that it then depisits in jars.it can opens its hydraulic jaws 8 inches wide and has so much suction power you could be 6 feet away and it would still pull you in, once entrapped in its rubbery stomach, various tubes begin to inject into each orifice, pumping you full of pleasuring fluids or drawing you of yours before it envelops you in separate sack, which then contracts and crushes you like a car-crusher as your sprayed with acid. finally whats left is deposited out its back door in a long, plastic baggy container filled with the sludgy remains of whoever was inside. these leavings are nicknamed "dump dogs" due to their resemblance to oversized sausages. their CPU's are wired into the security cameras and hide mikes of every sector, so chances are if your dong something someone on gluon doesn't want you to, these wire-wolves will find you, eat you, and depending on who, take you back for questioning, or have you turned into a dump on the ground. be it for pleasure or work, you don't wanna be inside these monstrous metal mutts.


robodilos: these heavily armoured, fully convertible robotic anthropomorphic armadillo girls are the result of an angry scientist womans one night stand with the engineer behind mech mutts, a feral based robot common on gulon. deciding to make them in her own image, these machines only purpose is to serve their master, with an ulterior motive of consuming and destroying all other robots in sight, able to curl up in a ball they can roll around at will, are amred with a variety of weapons ,and are designed with stomach mechanisms designed to crush, break down, and disassemble any other machines with furious snark. their attitudes are often snobbish and uptight, their aslso relatively indestructible, if consumed by a pred they simply roll up into a ball until their passed out.


B1TC4 droids: one of the new serving droid models, the B1TC4 droid looks like a curvey human with a rather decent bust, but it has pink skin or sometimes a hide of rubbery-smooth material, covered in lines, has glowing yellow eyes, blue hair and no nose. an autonomous robotic servant with a humanoid appearance, they are mass produced to serve various needs across the station. currently two variants exist on gulon:

MK1: the first older model of the series. they seemed to suffer from being clunky, lacked personality and always got caught teasing with those horny mech mutts and thus was the starter of many basement robot pornos. aside from this they were good for cheap manual labor and came with many customisable options such as tread legs, drill arms etc. despite their flaws they are valued highly enough to contrstruct in high demand and are reasonably priced enough to buy so they are currently still in service, very few technologies on gluon suffer from disuse through obsoletion as their is always some way a resource can be recycled ((even living ones)).


MK2: these ones are not only designed with a sleeker look, more obedient and varied personalities, but their also cheap to make, sexy and adjustable and completely edible, for patrons that want a nice juicy prey but no organic ones are around. they also have dials instead of nipples to adjust their aritiical bodies to different weights, busts and sizes. they are made from a material known as "enzyme-alloy" a biological-plasti-metal compound thats as supple as flesh and as durable as concrete or stainless steel. though difficult to digest, this proves to be an advantage to its consumable properties as they last longer in the stomach, but once digestion does occur the material corrodes, disintegrates and forms a non-toxic sludge that is released in a similar manner to any other organic waste. this can be salvaged by onlookers for parts as internal circuitry almost always survives the trip.


security bots: these can come in all shapes and sizes and serve mainly as defence.

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cyborgs and other work forces:


tauransports: so, ever wondered what would happen if the pocket-dimension technology of a storage capsule was integrated to the insides of a taut-like being with an expansive stomach? you end up with a luxury line of cyborg taurs, centaur, feline taur or any other kind, with a bus sized space in their gut full of chairs, air con, in travel movies and so on. able to travel at average speeds, with enhanced speed and stretch and arriving at designated stops along the station, entrance is through their mouth, witch is augmented so that you pay them under their tongue in credits like a scanner or with tickets, and exit is out the rear. customers have complained about this crude method of using the tauransports, asking instead for side doors on the stomach, but this was denied due to some kind of techno jargon regarding the dimension warping complications of the technology. of course due to staton law, if you cant pay for a ride, or attempt to start trouble on what is essentially a walking bus, the carrier has full discloser to deactivate the safety measures and digest any and all passengers at the time for maximum security, if one person thinks they can get away wth it, so can everyone, they have tried to adjust it so only the prosecuted gets digested but so far, no luck. once the troubler maker (and anyone else unfortunate to be on the bus) is squashed, slushed and added as collateral to the overall health of the tauransportation drive, they are relieved at the nearest gas station, as a sort of grey, steamy tar like turd, upon which a notice is sent to the friends or families of anyone involved, while it is unfortunate that innocents are punished fore the actions of one, it is merely a design flaw on their part, or perhaps just insurance that no one else gets any funny ideas. FUN FACT: tauransports don't just run on unruly passengers, they also feed at gas station that produce petroleum-based slime girls that serve as bio-fuel, while some escape into the underbelly after achieving sentience, most are just flushed through special tubes into the maws of the taur, or in their rear, into a special processing digestive tract to power their cybernetic augmentations. tauransports, ride safe, or never again.


bio-inns: imagine if you will, an anthropomorphic, 9-10 foot tall reptilian or draconic creature with an huge, round gut. on their belly is a screen that displays a number, and on their chest is a tattooed logo. BIO inns are much like tauransports, except they serve as walking, dimensional manipulating motels rather then transport. using the same hammerspace-esque, pocket dimension technology they create an entire architectural infrastructure in their insides. upon inserting money and ID under their tongue, guests are swallowed whole, then mid-swallow they end up in an elevator transcending down, where fleshy trachea and throat muscles become padding and pipes as they enter the lobby of the internal organ hotel, usually hosting a theme after the individual. they can have up to 12 floors and innumerable rooms, catered to by robotic bellhops and maids. the bio-inn hosts have refined palettes and hygiene rituals, any products they used to bathe are synthesised through their skin and fabricated as shampoo and bath soaps for the guests, any food they eat, mostly well cooked and prepared, is re-purposed through nanomachiens into gourmet meals that can serve up to a hundred people. the bio-inn host goes about their daily life, eating, sleeping, working any other jobs as they might do while an entire buildings worth of people relax and frolic in their guts trough the power of disproportionate space-warping cybernetics. and unlike their taut-bus counterparts there is no mandatory release through th rear exit, patrons can leave via the mouth elevator when their stay is done. however, gulon is not without its perverse and disparaging laws, should guests be unable to pay the remainder of their stay, cause an incident or incite major property damage, the bio-inn host has full authority to consume them as collateral, this will only apply to the perpetrator as opposed to the less lenient tauransports in which entire scores of passengers will be digested for a single persons crime. when inside the confines of the bio-inns infrastructure, they can transform any object into an extension of themselves to consume the accused, such as a bed growing a giant pair of jaws, or a figure reaching through a painting, or their toilet turning int oa giant buttocks. once consumed they are promptly digested ((possibly to be aded as a serving on the menu)) and disposed of out the hosts posterior as bio waste. the digital screen on their belly displays the number of clients currently staying. it makes no difference if the number is reduced by a guest exiting out the front, or the back.


bio-jails: a similar purpose to the bio inns, but instead of hotels ,their stomachs serve as pocket dimensions holding large holding cells with restraints designed to incapacitate criminals, bio jails are often located inside of bears and large cats such as lions, tigers and bears (Oh my!) like the tauransports and the bio inns, they have the right to digest and dispose of them however they see fit.


recyclers: recyclers are anthros, aliens or other organic creatures who have undergone cyberneticd augmentation so they can give back to the community and procuce something useful as they consume, while robotic and genetically engineered beigns can do this, the ever imbalanced population of gulon allows such augmentations. with special nano technology these individuals can consume objects, vehicles (if thir big enoguh) and people and after through processing excreet or regurgitate useful litems and substances such as honey, fuel, hair products, bottles, cups, plates, new toasters etc.

((i think some of these are purely for humour purposes XD))


note: humans make up half the population of the station, at first they were invited as a gesture of good faith but really their just their to fill odd jobs, and bellies. given the destructive and overpopulative nature of humans and human like species, their looked down upon, despised and degraded whenever possible to remind them their no the top dog of the galaxy. humans, demis, elves and other humanoids are treated as 0 class slaves on the station, food, labour, pleasure toys to be disposed of, they have no rights and if you gobble one up no one will look twice. bait for wild creatures, a cooking ingredient, an anal suposotory humanoids have many degrading uses, and sinc they have so little rights, theres little to be done. some places have safe zones where consumption of humanoids is prohibited, but theres always loopholes to get to their tasty selves.

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invasive species/infestations/parasites/station fauna
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over the years a lot of different critters, crawlers and who knows what else has made its nest or hole in this depraved place, they rarely attack anything they cant eat so most of the station is fine, but sometimes something crawls out the woodwork and not even the cleaners or mecha-mutts can handle it, but at the same time some of these invasive beasts who stowaway on cargo ships or are released by megalomaniacs from some strange leaned are put to use for the station:


sprites: imagine a sort of small, sleek dragon, the size of an action figure or a rodent, not too big to harm you, but not so small you wouldn't notice it was there. these beasts came from an asteroid that crashed into one of the oxygen pumps on gulon. investigation showed it was empty, by then these little suckers had already gotten into every hole, nook and cranny they could find. after a while they became a normal occurrence, some even found them tasty, making a game of who could catch and eat as many. of course once they started chewing wires, swarming workers and reproducing like space rabbits in air-flowing vents, something ha to be done. after a size-able "clean-up" by the cleaners, the remaining creatures were taken to "the labs", after study the corporations that owned the labs decided they could profit of these invasive creatures, first they'd genetically re-engeneer and produce vasrients with different functions and colour coding:


1:some were sold in restaurants as cooked or live delicacies, these were green and designated as bite sprites
2:others were sold in stores as food for pets, toys or various other household or domestic uses, having had there DNA altered so with the push of a button they transformed into anything you needed, like sponges, towels, cushions, these were slightly larger,yellow and purple spotted ones known as change sprites.
3:in certain bars, they serve bowels of sprites like popcorn or peanuts, these ones are semi-anthropomorphic, intelligent and have a lustful personality, constantly mating in the bowel as you scoop them up and swallow them if not already walking into your mouth willngly. ask for a "spritely cocktail" and they will serve you a cocktail....ironically made of sprite, and a sprite creature resting in the glass, who wriggles down as you swallow it while drinking. these dark/light purple or green ones are called "night sprites" as they are often only served in bars and nightclubs.
4:in some circles of underground fighting, specially bred sprites are used in fights against robotic drones, exotic, ferocious creatures that were so vicious they didn't even need training and so on. these sprites were the size of a terrier and had a ravenous appetite, they could swallow anything, and anyone with this type of sprite was destined to win, so long as you kept it fed, it also had a bad habit of belching/farting a kind of toxic gas. these bright red gluttonous combatants are known as fight sprites.



wolf spores: a somewhat infectious fungous that mimics the DNA of past hosts. often found in the underbelly, when infected an individual starts to morph into a beast, both physically and mentally, becoming feral and with an increasing appetite, in hunger as well as libido. nicknamed wolf spores as first incrances were recorded as infectees turning into green furred, smelly wolves, but incdentsly they could transform you into any kind of creauture the fungus has been in contact with. they spread when the host seeks out prey, promptly humps it, swallows it whole, then as the victim is pleasured by the euphoric toxins in its gut, it digests it, then proceeds to dump out the victim having digested even its bones and possibly prosthetics. tiny mushrooms grow on these dumps and spread their spores, though they spread much quicker every time an infected or "spore-beast" lets rip a foul fart, spreading a cloud of spores all over. usually kept at bay by mech-mutts who gobble them up with de-toxifying acids to digest them and prevent infection, but so far it remains a problem amongst the lower levels.


space-kobolds: ((inspired by an rp with Kyson)) a strange, cosmic occurrence of the kobolds found in mythology, yet still different. no one knows where they come from, only that they there are many tribes and nests of them found inhabiting storage warehouses or maintenance tunnels. mosty comprised of all female anthropomorphic lizards, they are semi-intelelgent, territorial and always horny. they constantly mate wth each other, but don't produce young as this is the job of the queen, the de-facto leader. the queen is probably the most unique aspect of this species, a 9 feet tall, four armed curvey beast with huge breasts, a massive ass and a giant cone like maw on her tail and a crown on horns on her head. this screeching banshee constantly lusts for males, as do the rest f her offspring, who maximise their numbers by mating with males of other species to increase the tribe with strong, handy hybrids, often keeping them for breeding or feeding them to the queen, or breeding them with the queen. the queen gets first dibs on antyuhign ,and will go so far as to cannibalise her own offspring should she even smell one on her mans swallowing them whole ,shoving them up her ass or using her ravenous tail to slurp them up. she spits or ejaculates a sticky, green bio-glue that entraps anything in it and lays almost 40 eggs a day. unless your a bounty hunter with a bottomless stomach or a clone of sigourney weaver, these creatures persist as a constant threat on gulon.


gutgulpers: the gutgulpera mysterious, gluttonous, grotesque beast that was brought to gluon via transport from parts unknown, after escaping it began to devour anything ti could, either from the sewers or whatever dark, damp hole it could find. scientists at the labs pay top dollar as the creature is rare and since its stay on gluon only a few have been spotted, and study of such a creature might provide interesting research.


consumeroids: a consumeroid is a genetically engineered eating machine, designed as an organic pest control for invasive species much in the same way cats deal with mice, but bigger, these things exceeded their reproductive limits and thanks to their genetically altered metabolism skulk around the station looking for food, which tends to consist of the stations many inhabitants. rewards are offered for their capture and extermination.




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Creepersleeper= alien insect with an attitude problem.

zavathesergal= sergal bounty hunter.

doctor_darkmetal= robotic scientist.



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want a place to stay? need a spot to crash for a while or at the very least a space to hide your ship or prisoners? then sign up for a gulon live in storage shed! your own private room, a spaceship dock, an energy cage for any unruly hostages your snacks you may have collected. gulon is one of the more looser ruled governments in the nexus universe, so f you want to do something with no problems, then have a stay at gulons storage sheds! WARNING PREMISES ARE ARE MONITORED AND PATROLED BY MECH-MUTTS IF YOU OR YOUR PIRSONERS ARE CAUGHT ON GROUNDS WITHOUT A PASS OR AGAISNT REGULATION YOU ARE SUSCEPTABLE TO DETAINMENT, DIGESTION AND DISPOSAL INTO GULONS SEWER SYSTEM WHERE YOUR BELONGINGS WILL BE SOLD, ALONG WITH YOUR SHIP, HAVE A NICE DAY ((long story short if you want your character to have a place on gulon for future rps just let me know and il put there name below, i look forward to increasing the number of inhabitants from acrosss the galaxy ^^))



currently seeking:


space travellers new to gulon running afoul of its depraved futuristic sociaety.
bounty hunter or mercenary characters cutting loose with gluons various pleasures.
person winding up on gulon, then made a slave or toy or food, preferably human/humanoid alien/mythical race as this is all their seen as here.
bounty hunter teaming up with zavathesergal
target getting chased by zavathesergal
hired to go on a bug hunt for voracious aliens who are infesting inhabited districts