Name: Hexain
Species: Dexon Dragoness
Body type: Medium
Height: 11,5ft
Theme: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ng_RhY3jRUc

Hexain (Or Hex to most people) is the second of Omens must trusted trio. Among the three, she is seen as the most lively and most talkative too, she is infact a bit of teaser in many respects. Her playful if dark attitude to friends can mask her inner sadist quite easily, not that its her intention. She’s easily the most social of the three and is fairly easy to get along with too, if you can appreciate her dark humour and somewhat zany attitude. Shes quite bubbly and spunky to speak to, seeming like a rather fun and excitable person, like Kali in some respects, but a lot less ditzy than Kali. Omens xeno-ism/racism has transferred over to Hex as well, but her take on it is a little different to the others. Whilst Kurse and Omen think of other species as totally inferior and an utter disrespect to their biological superiority, Hex seems them more as an opportunity. Don’t think her opinion is any better however as she sees them as an opportunity to test weapons, tactics and experimentals accurately and effectively, which if anything, is just as bad as Omen. Seeing all other life as guinea pigs for tools of death is what made her part of Omens trio in the first place. When shes not out on the field, Hex spends a huge amount of her spare time on weapons development and experimentation. Shes something of an inventor really, her passion for weapons has led to the production of some extremely powerful explosive and exotic guns, something that Omen has taught her on and helped her with, much to both of their joy. Hex and Kurse have been lovers for a while now too, as Kurse finds the inventive side of Hex very attractive and Hex just finds Kurse hot as hell. Hex was heavily involved in the development of Kurses whip too. Hex has a slight obsession with Plasma weapons ever since Omen showed her the designs for the Starfire plasma that Omen herself produced and spends a lot of her time trying to develop her own Plasma weapons.

Hex practically lives in her labs and has built the place up to house her effectively over the years. With Omens resources now available to her, the lab has grown in size tremendously and is practically a mini fortress now. She lives there by herself but has often visits from Kurse, Omen and many others, curious to see what shes been up to. Its mostly an organised mess of weapons, spare parts and tools littered in every room, apart from the dedicated armoury, her bedroom, her thinking room and the command center, which are all tip top shape. Shes never happier when shes building, with her signature goggles on and testing prototypes in her labs, her hips and tail swaying side to side gently as she hums in delight over her prides and joys, with the occasional cackle of laughter when she figures out something useful.

However, despite her loyalty to Omen and Omens beliefs, Hex’s own judgement is still somewhat clouded. She’s made multiple attempts to couple with Scaarth on several different occasions (Unsuccessfully though) which leds to the conclusion that shes alright with ‘lesser’ species that have proved themselves in combat. What it takes to prove yourself to her though is unknown. Which differs from Omen who’s never even dream of doing such a thing. Omen might not be openly rude to Scaarth, but she’d never attempt to mate with him, ever.

Hex’s whip’s are a nightmarish array of lighting driven plasma flare whips with many different modes and uses. She has the longest range of all 3 mistresses and uses it to her advantage as she swing of her plasma blue flare whip explodes soldiers into wisps of ashes and sizzling bones. She wears an armoured suit thats humming with rechargeable capacitors and it will, can overcharge the flare whip with huge surges of lighting, the air around her crackles with bolts of energy as she moves forward, tearing and bursting the flesh of victims with the energy discharges. Millions of amps discharge at her will to completely annihilate targets of her choosing. Simply standing near her is dangerous, actually getting struck by her capacitor boosted plasma flare whip? Your blood would boil and your flesh would peel off the bone in ash ridden chunks before the whip even struck you...

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Done by  toughset

Changed her theme from the last pics as well, don't forget to give that shit a listen! Let me know what you all think of this plasma crazed cutey!