Hey everyone! Here's another new character I had designed by NagaiNosfw over on Twitter.

His name is "Tyren" and he too is part of the infamous gang of Demi marauders known as "The Locusts."

Now contrary to popular belief, not all members of the Locusts are outcasts or rejects of society, some were once considered respectable members of the community before lumping themselves with this horde of ne'er-do-wells. Take, for instance, Tyren - who was once a member of the Federation military before joining arms with the Locusts.

A veteran of the Second Conflict, Tyren fought alongside numerous other Demies in the Federation's push to stop the spread of the Regime. Like all the other Federation soldiers that partook, Tyren and his pint-sized compatriots bled to ensure the safety and livelihoods of their fellow Federation citizens back at home, believing that this would break the stigma and stereotypes his people had to endure for so long. But when the war had ended, and Tyren and other Demi soldiers that remained were able to return home, they were greeted not by ticker-tape parades or gracious cheers, but simply more of the same - hate and jeers from those that they sought to win over.

Furious by this, Tyren abandoned any further attempts to advance the Demi cause. He watched so many of his Demi brethren die with the belief that they too would one day be as loved and respected as the other races that he just simply had enough. The way he looked at it is if sacrificing so much wasn't enough to be accepted, then he might as well lose it all being feared.

And so, it was from that day on that Tyren joined the nearest Locust Swarm and fought under their flagship of simply taking whatever they wanted.

Now unlike the other hapless SOBs that join the Locusts' ranks, only to be tossed into open gunfire armed with just pipes and wrenches, Tyren and his fellow veterans bring more to the table than just actual weaponry. Their military training not only allows them better chances of surviving each raid, but also makes them vital to each victory. While the enemy is distracted focusing its fire on the encroaching ill-equipped horde rushing them, Tyren and his squad are busy flanking their positions and taking them out while their attention is drawn elsewhere.

Offering little quarter and even less mercy, Tyren and his fellow vets make quick work of whatever targets they're given - and once the dust has settled, they're even quicker at claiming whatever spoils are present for themselves. There of course would be other Locusts that would try to call dibs on some of this loot for their own, but their efforts would be met with a swift bullet to the cranium.

But hey, that's just a normal day in the life of a Locust.

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Artwork by NagaiNosfw.

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