[img=147011]Achiev[/img]
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[center][color=green]The base character concept is a direct idea off of Kenneth Sample's 'DracoPuma' as inspired by PumaPaw Graphics. I am not the original creator of DracoPuma -- this character is a concept idea of DracoPuma by Kenneth Sample.[/color][/center]

[center][icon]warrior-character[/icon][/center]
[center][img=40823]VevAmber[/img][/center]

[center][color=red][b][big]Vev'ian Amber, Creator of All[/big][/b][/color][/center]
[center][color=white]Ruler and Queen of Audacia[/color][/center]
[center][img=133137]MuricanFlag[/img][/center]
[center][color=red]I'm[/color] [color=white]proud[/color] [color=blue]to[/color] [color=red]be[/color] [color=white]an[/color] [color=blue]American[/color]![/center]
[center][icon]memberofRPU[/icon][/center]
[quote]Friendship isn't based on packaging.


-Titanhoss[/quote]

[url=http://ask.fm/Tooterscooter]Ask me shit.[/url]

[collapse=The Mother Within]Before anything that Vev'ian may be classified be, it is a mother, a soldier, [b]before[/b] the Creator. Considering her own lack of ability to speak to Vi'ra and Sah'na back on Terra outside of feint signs via dreams... the Creator is extensively soft to her own blood. This has been seen in rare occasions publically, but if one sat down with the monolith and actually saw what her woes were... all of this shadow, all of this agony of abandonment and being tossed aside would've easily been relieved if her young would view her as not someone to be revered. Rather, someone who is their [i]mother[/i]. The person who bore them for a year, before finally going through the pains of labor to bring those little ones to bare.
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At first, you knew who Vev'ian is. You know her as the daughter of the warhero who died saving her race. You know her as the gentle giant, wearing armor akin to that of a advanced heavy weapon specialist, technology scavenged from whatever bits and pieces her own engineer managed to make work into formidable weaponry, impulse engines, energy weapons, armor that is capable of withstanding more firepower than a nuclear warhead thousands of times stronger than the weapons that went off over Japan during the Second World War.
You know her as someone who still had some sort of decency that didn't make her subjects, as she has come to call them, and didn't seem to ignore their pleas whenever they attempted to hail the now astronomically and impossible titanic ... there probably is, was, or ever truly will be, a proper noun to say what you saw now. Titan, God, the Gods of Gods, still didn't seem to carry over to the right amount of sheer weight Vev'ian Amber, former mortal-gone-... Creator. These feelings, whilst unlike those from across another Universe, did not make one uneasy, you'd guess.

You sure didn't.

Yet, when you stared at boots that seemingly broke the whole of planets, stared at how not even a black hole could match the ebony glare of those matte, rubber soles, you didn't seem to cringe away. If anything, the miles-upon-miles of thickened boot provided security, that is, if you understood what exactly the being was infront of you. The way Vev'ian stood, arms folded and an "L" form in her stance showed she was most likely back to back with her Consort; who, as she knew, would abandon her once day. Too bad she knew this would come to pass not too long from this point.

And now, the Creator stands on her lonesome whilst her incredible struggle to find people to keep her sane is becoming increasingly futile. With the second abandonment of Cos'en, Mizton being highly unresponsive, her own mother rarely showing herself, and her father's vastly differing schedules... the walls began to speak, and seemingly scream, at Vev'ian. She put on her own boots, as well, that read "You Dun" on one side, followed by "Did it" on the other. Like the model in which the Creator follows, you'd notice, the light-swallowing ebony boots seemed to absolutely crush any form of light that tried to reflect off of them. No matter how large or deep a black hole may have been, the way how dark these steel-toed were was a testament to just how truthfully massive these beings of unfathomable power were to you. The way both titanic goddess held herself gave the impression of being ready for combat, a battle of the ages that would either shatter the very fabric of even their existence, but it was hard to make out what or who; your eyes never quite focusing on them long enough without causing pain to your temple.

At this point, you wondered if you were dead. You legitimately thought you died, how you clicked on something on your computer... then you stared at either someone trying to save your life, or weigh it's value. Furthermore, however, did your mind seemingly ask whether or not it was either awake or dead; the world shifted, back to Vev'ian's dwelling. Beyond divine did the simple fortress of solid meteorite steel, built on a frame of titanium for rigidity. Even then, you realized, the world they so seemed to dwell upon was much akin to Terra. If it wasn't, it must've been another pocket dimension completely out of this time and space continum. Radiating a tender, yet bone-biting breeze did the ambiance of the metal-clad domain did the earth below give way to the light thundering crashes of that familiar Incuba, Vev'ian, who now stood by herself to lead an omniverse of her own.
Those paws continued to churn the soil beneath, puma in nature and pad with draconian claws that did not permit unsavory odors or smells -- yet. Vev'ian continued up the marble-encased stairs before both vanished upstairs into their private quarters. Yet, you had the feeling the porporations never changed from both the titan's own libidos and equipment for such...

However, that was then, when Vev'ian Amber was unaware of her neighbors. Now?

Vev'ian wore black heel-boots, no different than that of the black that she was first encountered with, but they went to just below her knee with a heel that seemed to be more the flat of a hammer meant to crush celestial bodies than a block meant to extend her height. Furthermore, much like the model in which Amber's mood is reflecting, the "platform" of the heels said "I break you". As tame as Amber may have been, it seemed she was letting her personal, restrained fury reflect how she acted. As well, -much- like her role model, the backs of the world-crushers stated "I made you". Wings chained in the similar fashion of a bracelet, hung platinum links with hollow spheres housing galaxies; the Milky Way being one of them. Clad over the Incuban legs were, a denim set of jeans blacker than the darkest of nights, a jacket of the same material and a black leather belt with chrome buckles. A set of keys hung from her pants' belt loop, just under the arctic camo shirt worn under the denim jean-jacket. Under said shirt hid several tattoos that were very common in terms of over-protective fathers; the names of her children around a right bicep and an Incuban rune of audacity on the right shoulder. Overall, the way Amber carried herself now as the burden of Creator -- and now, she realized, Destroyer -- took extensive toll on her over-all happiness. Even after a scant few weeks, or... what time did she even realize her mind was in?

She knew not, and the way her form rarely ever smiled further was testament to just how miserable Vev'ian was adjusting. Whilst her neighbors of Killer and Alexis Huxley were used to flaunting their own power, Amber was hesitant; where she could directly interact with the two offspring she bore back on Terra, Vev'ian watched in silent, jagged agony as they couldn't even speak to their young. The titan knew, for if she did, both Sah'na and Vi'ra would become religious targets.

Further testament to the fact the once-cheery, rather optimistic and sarcastic Incuba was the fact buildings and even the weather reflected her mood. Where once a bastion of serenity, peeled with a golden summer sunrise, was now tortured by a stale, bitter winter that housed a fortress of ebony titanium. Jagged were it's edges, and little was it that Amber left said 'tranquility' in a good mood. It was bad enough that, at times, her fluid sorrow froze over suns as she simply ... took a walk. This was what she 'earned'. In truth, Amber thinks, this is little more than to go to hell.

This [i]was[/i] her hell, at least until the titan got used to the role. Inversely, however, was the fact she typically had an air of subtle seriousness about the general docile nature. While stoic on first appearance, the Titan's mood is a drastic reflection of the day and it's events.

[collapse=The Husband(s)]
[icon]Cuon Alpinus[/icon]: The primary ruler of Audacia under Kev'ian Amber, Darth Alpinus serves as the titan's primary mate and true standing 'king' of the empire of Audacia. Standing compartively to seven-foot whilst Vev'ian stands at six-one, the Omnigod is now the step-father of the Audacian younglings. As per usual, this male is kept close to Vev'ian's side, and is quite vocal on her behalf. As well, he puts the forefront of the Force of Audacia, which alligns with the Dark Side of the Force.[/collapse]
[collapse=IMPORTANT, CRITICAL READ. READ ME.]I really shouldn't even have to post this; but if you have to go, please, for the love of the Creator, tell me. PLEASE. I personally think it's my fault that you had to go, because you were bored, or something; and please, if you do tell me you have to go, please allow me to say bye back. It's just nice, and... doesn't make me appear disposable. Please just allow me to say bye, or something. It legitimately makes me upset when you just leave.

[collapse=Warning Label][small] 1: I am incredibly crude. If you do not like people who don't cover-coat shit, this isn't your profile.
2: I have an extensively hot temper. If you provoke me, expect retaliation of the second degree.
3: I seldom go AFK at random points. Please excuse my random absences, they won't be more than ten minutes at worst.
4: I am [b]CLINGY[/b]. If we really get off, I'm going to cling to you. Pretty hard.
5: I willn't tolerate attacks on my friends and/or family. If I recieve word you're fucking with my guys and/or gals, I'll flip a fucking universe, I swear to Myself.
6: My sense of humor is dead. Has been since my father died. When it is around, it's classless and fairly insulting to any random group of people. Take it with a grain of salt.
7: I have an envious heart. Please do not compare me to better people. My fragile e-peen will deflate. No, seriously, don't fucking do it. It pisses me off.
8: My tolerance to stupidity is -3. If you're not understanding I play in a realistic-as-possible-scenerio, and then bitch when I don't accept your hyper-pear-shape-body, don't tell me you didn't know. I put this here for people just for guys and/or gals like you.
9: I am a bloody switch more-so than I am a dom. Sometimes I fucking like being the smaller. If you're a spineless submissive or a mentally-damaging dominant, you're not fucking BDSM playstyles. You are masochists to you submissives and a cruel idea of dominants. I swear to fucking Myself if you insult Vev'ian and then hide behind an OOC curtain, you are a fucking coward and I am insulted you read this profile.
10: If you're going to play with me, I have the expectation you have read the profile, read this, at least, have an avid interest with the character. I am not responsible for blowing my fucking top because you failed to read this. Do you blame the bear for savagely mauling a child who was poking it with a stick? In today's society, yes, we do. But the point fucking stands.
11: I am a cynical asshole with a severe temper and depressive streak. I am not nice. I am not cuddly. If you can't face a harsh reality, do not insult me with your soft dreamscape. It's annoying.[/small][/collapse]

[color=white][b][i]Vev'ian is incredibly irresponsible with her power despite how she seems to be couth and proper. She rapidly uses the fact she is an Omni to advantage when she's in conflict and it becomes blatant when she's in combat. Engage at your own risk.

Anyways. This is my character, and is proven at [url=http://www.furaffinity.net/journal/7373209/]this[/url] link - any stolen and/or work used without my distinct permission will be alerted to proper authorities.
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[collapse=Regarding my extensive MAYBE list...]The reason why I have so many maybes is because this character idea is strongly influenced by the author and artist [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/killer%20huxley]Killer Huxley[/url]. If you are into such abuse, please, for the Love of me, don't bloody hold your damn tongue. I actually am wanting to try such, with my own little collection of lesser divinities. So, if you're willing to break and become a passed around tool between Killer, Alexis, and I, do tell so we may see how much dick your little body can take.[/collapse]
[collapse=Current Followers][icon]Siria of House Amber[/icon]: A long-running servant of the Titan, Siria also is one of the most loyal animorphs created by Vev'ian. Commonly found perched on Vev'ian's shoulder, or neatly nestled into her hair.

[icon]Lee Why[/icon]: Ordained 'Priest' of Vev'vianism, as well as director of organizing where her titanic, runed feet land.

[icon]Fugi Cesso[/icon]: AAF engineer, as well as recently appointed new Avatar of the Depths to command the deep seas of Vev'ian's Audacia. One of the largest, most powerful creations ever made by Vev'ian; is capable of extensive destruction as a 'carrier' class Kaiju.

[icon]AaronStarvale[/icon]: AAF engineer, a servant gone to primary aeronautical design; responsible for the fleet and air force of the AAF.

[icon]Anna Eister[/icon]: Serves as the family housepet, typically clad in the black collar that had her name and return-to-if-lost address.

[icon]Titanhoss[/icon]: Personal guardian to the Amber family, a massive equine that towers over the goddess because she wills it; recently titled the Avatar of the Stone; full reign over the primal, earthen elements of the Creator's formed worlds. Second appointed Avatar to known followers.

[icon]Zulja[/icon]: Disciple to the Creator, soon becoming apart of her naval arm of the AAF; current progress is slow.

[icon]Inflate-a-Famis[/icon]: Avatar of the Storm's Fury, Famis soon presented to be an excessively potent 'general' class of the Creator's personal escort. Famis specializes in the command of the Creator's storms.

[icon]Sandra Suhkov[/icon]: Personal guardian to the monolithic Creator, commonly found standing very close to the latter as she is out and about. One could assume there is a very close tie betwixt the two, considering how the goddess remained absurdly defensive of her own guardian.

[icon]Emzie Vee[/icon]: First of the long-term pokemon tamed by the titanic goddess, the large, grey-furred beastial acts more like a fox than anything. Absurdly loyal, extremely cuddley, and behaves like a wallamute, the Eevee could not be more at home next to his monolithic guardian. Also serves as the second pokemon obtained by Vev'ian Amber.

[icon]Tuska[/icon]: Primal goddess that now serves as a family companion, soon to be added into the Audacian Armed Forces as either a siege device or mobile fighting platform; Vev'ian has yet to decide which. Either way, she'll be loved regardless.

[icon]Trey Murphy[/icon]: Newfound servant that may be also fitted for armor to be a personal trooper to the leviathan. Time will tell.

[icon]hopi[/icon]: New personal fucktoy for the Twins of Amber, typically only recalled when the Twins are aroused... which typically is a lot.

[icon]Bartuc[/icon]: Serves are primary court advisor to the Leviathan, and possibly more, depending on the atmosphere of the Temple. Typically, the canine is at the omni's side like a pet, yet, it is not confirmed whether or not Bartuc is, actually, under Vev'ian's direct dominion. It is, however unknown, implied such due to the nature the Creator has with any of her direct followers.[/collapse]
[collapse=The Amber Family][color=white]'Patriarch'[/color]: [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/Kevian%20Amber]Kev'ian Amber[/url] and [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/Cuon%20Alpinus]Darth Alpinus[/url] is Vev'ian's male twin and husband, and are by default the standing Patriarchs of the Amber Household.
[color=white]Matriarch:[/color] [b]Vev'ian Amber[/b] is the second-most powerful abovegod, just under the Shadow, Kev'ian Amber. Vev'ian serves as the clockwork of the family that keeps this bunch of coconuts from going loco. Serves as the 'Lady' of the temple, and is the deputy Origin Titan of the Amber Household. Also known as the Creator.
[color=white]Daughter(s):[/color] [i][To be named daughter][/i] is the eldest of her daughters in Audacia, serving as the Lunar Nightmother after being born at night, and hence, is responsible for the formation of new moons in star systems. [i][To be named daughter][/i]is the third-powerful in terms of the direct family line, but there is no true explanation as to why her scales are crimson and bright yellow.
[color=white]Sons(s):[/color] [url=https://www.f-list.net/c/cisian%20amber]Ci'sian[/url] is the oldest and currently the most powerful child among the blood line of the Ambers. Concerning that he was just recently born and during the day, Ci'sian has become the Solar Noonsire. Responsible for the formation of new suns among star systems in his parent's universe.
[url=https://www.f-list.net/c/addeian%20amber]Adde'ian[/url] is the second-to-youngest and currently second-least-powerful titan among the rich bloodline of Ambers. Concerning such, he reigns as the God of the Arts and Creativity, due to his natural affinity to created works of both digital and physical make. Due to his age, however, he remains fairly weak.
[url=https://www.f-list.net/c/Cosian%20Amber]Cos'ian[/url] is the second-to-last child of the Queen, also the second-oldest, who has seen the taller male as the God of Knowledge due to the fact he is the bookworm of the Amber Family. He is also considered a lesser Creator-class omnigod due to his newness, age, and intellect.
[url=https://www.f-list.net/c/Sylian]Syl'ian[/url] is currently the youngest of the Amber Family, prided as the God of Commerce due to his naturally high energy and that he was incredibly social. Currently, as well, he is the closest of all of the Ambers to the Matriarch. As it stands, he is also the weakest of the young due to his age.

[color=white]Consorts(s)[/color]:

[icon]Karen Petal[/icon] serves as the foremost and prime consort, just behind Valkrye, and serves as the primary BDSM partner.

[icon]Mahnaz Tatsu[/icon] serves as the secondary consort, providing reproduction and logistics control to keep the temple moving -- alongside Vev'ian.


[icon]White Tatsu[/icon] serves as the third consort, providing direct defense routes and attention where need be to keep Vev'ian stable.

[icon]Asura Arklin[/icon] serves as not only the forth consort, but also as the death goddess and 'darker desire' side of Vev'ian, commonly seen around herself and White.


[icon]Sandra Suhkov[/icon] serves as the fifth consort, providing both the dominance Vev'ian desires in private quarters as well as guardianship otherwise.[/collapse]
[collapse=Adoptive Parents][i]Father[/i]: [icon]Titanhoss[/icon] also serves as the Creator's adoptive sire in more ways than one. He also serves as her pillar of safety, and is commonly found tending to Vev'ian when her mood is down.

[i]Mother[/i]: [icon]Toni Greyfox[/icon] serves as the Creator's adoptive mother, as well as Hoss' consort, evidently, within Audacia. As well, it is common for Vev'ian to spend time with her 'mother', being she truly did not have one in her mortal life.[/collapse]
[collapse=Hatefury Taskforce]Standing ready does an impossible berth of what seems like a sheen of nothing but warships; vessels that made the super-titan Yamato appear but a patrolboat and endless in number, and Nimitz coming in as small barges. Even so, the warmachine is accompanied with vessels capable of making the HOS 370s appear little tugs. Yet, even so, underneath the waves swim both Famis and the Vev'ani Kaiju, both easily displaying tw-hundred-eighty meters together alongside the four nuclear-capable submarines so aptly named the [i]Obsidian's Maul[/i], [i]Pyrium[/i], [i]Ilkarin[/i], and the leading vessel, [i]Tarpon's Memory[/i]. Each battleship is capable of launching heavy anti-shipping and wire-guided torpedoes at a range of thirty miles before detonation, whilist the submarines were beyond large enough to house all of earth's nuclear missiles -- each at ranges exceeding a dozen thousand miles. As stated, this warfleet stands at ready idle, waiting for a world to invade.

Furthermore, the [b]Audacian Army[/b] is heavily automated with Hammond Robotics' titans, reworked Panzer 3 tanks with modern adjustments (as in railguns, depleted urarnium-tipped flechette darts, nuclear reactor to name the most prominant); also coupled with modernized Maus superheavy tanks with plasma railguns; also couplied with the Creator's personal favorite made of transportation, the apocalyptic war machine called the 'Ratte'. Such is made so that, in literal senses, the AAF demolishes any and all opposition it comes across.

Following suit, the [b]Greydawn Starfleet[/b] is coupled with seven heavy cruisers and three escorts of Federation make, being named as followed;

[i]G.C.V.S Father's Legacy (H.C)

G.C.V.S Heartfire (Escort)

G.C.V.S Ne'vir's Deception (H.C)

G.C.V.S Co'sen's Betrayal (H.C)

G.C.V.S Vengeance (Escort)

G.C.V.S Fury's Tempest (H.C)

G.C.V.S Rageheart (Escort)

G.C.V.S Envy's Shadow (H.C)

G.C.V.S Onyx Might (H.C)

G.C.V.S Creator's Mercy (H.C)

G.C.V.S Titan (C.Battleship)
G.C.V.S Creator's Wrath (C.Battleship)
G.C.V.S Audacia's Perseverance (C.Battleship)
G.C.V.S Charge Unto Dusk (C.Carrier)
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[i][u]All units, both air, space, AND sea are coupled with a minimum of eight shield generators, and twenty being the maximum on the submarines. Otherwise, command units have twelve generators in turn.[/u][/i][/collapse]
[collapse=Known Conflicts]1.) As the Goddess' warfleet and army itself begins to rapidly swell in both number and mass, the need of soldiers that -aren't- living beings continues to rise; and in proper turn, is striking Vev'ian for the need of automated infantry... in the form of Hammond Robotics' titans. Due to the nature of the deal, the Audacian Army has agreed to engage the militia forces in turn for the blueprints for the Atlas and Ogre titans, and the ability to make them charged to be as fast as a Stryder. Furthermore, Amber being as she is, plans on utilizing her Greydawn Starfleet to decimate and possibly board militia vessels for her own personal routine. Consisting of seven heavy cruisers, two escorts, and a legion of smaller fighter craft.

As to [i]why[/i] it's called the War of Ten Suns? Vev'ian hasn't eaten a couple stars like cherries in some time, and we all know how fickle mortals are with their stars...[/collapse]
[collapse=Collected Gods][i]Just because you are here does not mean you are to be treated ill; granted, you may be used as an object, but you are nay to be treated worse than trash. White Tatsu and Mahnaz have certainly proved that, and if you wish to swear fealty to I, do not be afraid to be apart of this list.[/i]

[color=orange]White Tatsu, Goddess of War[/color]: In her desperate time of need did this lucario come to me, asking for my assistance due to the peaceful nature of her world draining her own power. As Cos'en provided the action to instigate a war, this goddess then became vastly more than I could ever really imagine. Now, she has received the honor of commanding my inter-planetary starfleet.

[color=pink]Mahnaz, Goddess of Fertility[/color]: After being unable to reverse the atheism of her world, the excuse of a goddess all but willingly allowed my fury of such rip apart her planet and left it a ruin of what it formerly was. In all, this aide now serves right next to White Tatsu of where they belong; chained to my toes and lick-cleaning my pads, on top of personal items...

[color=purple]Asura Arklin, Goddess of Death[/color]: After her mortal underlings managed to usurp death, Vev'ian personally made the god a Higher Being, no longer requiring souls... and making said underlings now mortal by every mean. Became forever endentured to my service in return, and commonly fights on my behalf.

[color=blue]Tuska, Goddess of Destruction[/color]: Power immortal, or one may supposedly gather, soon found herself trained and at the side of Vev'ian after a long breaking proccess. Although new to the Amber Household, the leviathan of a boar acts just as loyal as Anna Eister. Now, Tuska resides as a family companion, if not Vev'ian's personal own, in the growing madhouse of dogs and dog-like animals in the Audacian Temple.

[color=white]Jaro, God of Pride[/color]:While not in crisis in the danger sense, the male was on the cusp of expiry due to how actually old he was. He served his peoples' desires with due dilligence, and was recalled before he was lost to time. Now serves as personal aide to the leviathan.[/collapse]
[collapse=Photos]

[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/tr9uw7slfzzlos4/tooterScootCommission17.png?dl=0]Vev'ian at her typical mass.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/f0uc65e483ytwps/TooterscootCommission7%20%281%29.png?dl=0]Out for a stroll, donned in half-battle garb. 'Really, guy?'[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/x90t0pccz2803pq/TooterscootCommission18.png?dl=0]Vev'ian Amber, Creator of All. Mother. Destroyer. Beautiful.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/dhfuwrpdka0djwe/TooterScootCommission8.png?dl=0]Vev'ian and I dispise banks. A lot.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/ufp4ndxietv8h6w/TooterScootCommission11.png?dl=0]Vev'ian in full battle-rattle (assault rig) that isn't just armor plates! Including an AR![/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/ne5zpt1o9f3unp9/TooterscooterPrize.png?dl=0]What Vev'ian most commonly appears as. Notice Siria Flamel![/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/sineaczuxbii18u/TooterscootCommission20%20%282%29.png?dl=0]Vev'ian with her children in the Audacian City Parkway.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/ccg160w1hnt9xla/TooterscootCommission23%20%281%29.png?dl=0]Down the hatch![/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/1savze0vyznimws/TooterScootCommission35.png?dl=0]Planet-crushing; a task the Ambers do not condone or take pleasure in.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/0ejl137yoj4j52k/TooterscootCommission30.png?dl=0]Emzie Vee and Vev'ian Amber in Angel City, right before Militia attacks for a photo shoot.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/kt8uhjhprm0656p/2015-11-10%2000.03.16.png?dl=0]The comparison of Vev'ian versus her brother, Kev'ian.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/s/6bi1gl53gix5n54/dparmorF.jpg?dl=0]SOP gear for Vev'ian. Nine times out of ten, this is what she is using unless fighting other titans -- then she uses ger primary assault rig.[/url]
[url=https://www.dropbox.com/sh/m5jx8jzgwmqxo3v/AADnyD6EyWAB5qTiYgmY8L9Ja?dl=0]For everything else.[/url] All of these photos were comissioned by [url=http://www.furaffinity.net/user/thebigbadwolf01/]Dr. Awesome.[/url][/collapse]
[collapse=Statistics Data and Secondary Format]

[center][img=123897]VevAStats[/img][/center]

[big]Height: 309'2"
Sex: H
Class: Heavy Infantrywoman
Level: ?? [i]Boss[/i]
Damage Type: Physical/Electrical
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Faction: [color=blue]Enforcer[/color]
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[big][b]BDSM Statistics[/b]

93% Switch
78% Dominant
78% Daddy/Mommy
74% Ageplayer
70% Vanilla
64% Master/Mistress
62% Girl/Boy
62% Submissive
58% Primal (Hunter)
58% Brat Tamer
55% Brat
43% Sadist
43% Experimentalist
41% Rigger
35% Owner
35% Primal (Prey)
27% Rope Bunny
27% Pet
23% Masochist
23% Non-monogamist
14% Voyeur
8% Exhibitionist
7% Slave
5% Degrader
2% Degradee[/big][/collapse]

[center][url=http://www.timeanddate.com/worldclock/usa/tampa]My correct time zone.[/url][/center]