here is an awesome picture drawn by the very talented depicting my character from HC SVNT Dracones!
Krau'zeir is a Pretty sinister guy, and i realized after making the character i think i quite like the changes :3 Milkshakes male-side might have quite a sinister streak soon > >
i thought id include his backstory here, encase you all were interested in it:

Krau'Zeir's Backstory

Krau'zeir was born and raised on the pulse home-planet, though little too nothing is known about his parents, whispers circulate that they we're very success driven, which isn't unusual in pulse-society, and always drove their son to almost unattainable expectations of greatness- while other rumors are darker yet, speaking of a horrible accident, leaving him an orphan with a husk of a home too live out his day-to-day life.
Throughout his schooling, Krau'Zeir had the Pulse teachings drilled into him, molding his young mind and making him become the figure he is today.
Become Limitless
Any student from Pulse embodies this motif, taking it too heart- but Krau'Zeir saw more in these words then any of his fellow students ever saw,
"To become limitless- is more then just a state of fitness, of strength of endurance- even thinking this way- ironically- is putting a limit on your own horizon"
This obsession grew like in Krau'zeir- shining through as a competitive dark-streak, making the skunk want too push himself further.
It was known to few students at pulse, that an after-hours club was held down in the gymnasium basement, a club for a different sort of sport- Krau'zeir stumbled on this knowledge very early in his schooling career, and quickly became a regular attender every night.

The Pulse-Academy Fight club was for usually the most burly and veteran Pulse students- even a fair share of their teachers too- who wanted to exhibit shows of strength and violence the likes of which the lighthearted sporting events could never harbor on the surface.
Finally for the first time in his life, Krau'Zeir felt at home.
He was far from the strongest, and far from the quickest- but cunning counts for a lot in the club, and his name was starting too turn heads, here and in the academy.
The black eyes, bruises, nicks and cuts on his body were like relatives to him- only people actually saw the bruises, nicks and cuts.
And as he rose through the ranks of the secret club- that same numbing emptiness he felt all his life began creeping back into his mind.
"What's your problem? you've aced just about everybody here Krau'zeir, you've got the respect of your peers and club-mates alike? yet your always so sullen! crack a smile once and a while!"
a muscular Feline vector placed a paw on his shoulders- felt the air around him, and retracted it quickly, Krau'Zier not turning to look at him, but speaking with disinterest.
"My... Problem... is this place... is infuriatingly boring. Its pathetic."
the feline clearly wasn't expecting this sort of a response, flinching slightly at his cold retort.
"Pathetic?! what the hell do you mean pathetic! we're the warriors Lodge! a secret club for only those strong enough! most people couldn't even survive down here, and you think were- Pathetic!?"
Krau'zier had clearly struck a chord with this guy... who the hell was he anyway? Krau'zier had a mental tangent just thinking how little he'd given a shit about the people he'd fought with over the two years he'd been here, the Feline piping up again.
"Hello? Mars to Krau'zier! we're picking up signs of intense cynicism and moodiness! come in Krau'zier!"
Krau'zier wasn't the jovial type getting to his feet and walking away.
"Woah woah woah! where are you going!"
Krau'zier just kept walking.
He didn't show up for classes the next day, and for a while- no body even notice he was gone, nobody outside the club anyway- and due too the tight-lipped ways of the secret club, it wasn't for another 2 weeks before the IRPF were contacted and a missing-person case was filed.
Investigation showed no signs of life in Krau'Zeirs family residence, rooms empty and kitchens barren, the entire house had a very eerily- empty- feeling, almost uninhabited, but not a single spec of dust could be found- meaning someone had to have been maintaining the place.

Krau'zeir had departed from Pulse, feeling he had reached his potential there, and had set his sights on a new horizon, a new limit to conquer.
there had always been whispers, in the club, in the streets, that a company under the name of Transcendent Technologies Incorporated, had the means too enhance a vector even further still- to grant them a variety of unnatural and horrifying new powers- People were scared of them, mumbling that they had caused the whisper event through whatever god-knows what-technology they had at there disposal.
"People are fools, and fear only what there narrow minds can't comprehend"
Krau'zeir smiled at this thought, his ship still weeks from arriving in Europa- his family estate in funds all wired to his savings, having sold everything and anything that wasn't necessary for his transition.
"I'll show them limitless."
he sniggered, before delving back into his thoughts of the future- the concept stirring in him that almost-lost feeling of excitement crept back into his mind.