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Jungle Hunter: A cortado. Short and strong with a name that literally means 'to cut'.

City Hunter: Iced Macchiato with cinnamon. A young hunter trying to make a name for himself in the big city. He orders what he observes the other city slickers drinking. It's a heatwave. He does want some candy, but shirks the caramel drizzle because of the look Greyback is giving him and gets the all-business sprinkle of cinnamon.

Beserker: A flat white. Hold the white. It matches the flat, lifeless look of his eyes while giving him that extra edge of caffeine needed to strangle Royce mid-air like he was using repurposed milk jugs as weights in his kitchen. He doesn't tell anyone he's lactose intolerant. He has no desire to forewarn them.

Scar: Java Chip Frappuccino. He lets Lex order his drink for him and regrets it. His tusks cut the foamy whipped cream fruitlessly as he tries to reach the drink. He takes two sips, then tosses it. He doesn't know why Lex likes the cold and sweet so much.

Celtic: Sugar-Free Vanilla Protein Latte. He only puts fuel into his pipes and reminds everyone obnoxiously that drinking cold fluids slows your metabolism while eating his fifth banana bread slice. He assures he's just loading carbs.

Chopper: Your Mom. He doesn't say much else.

Fugitive: Americano. He's trying to blend in with the crowds and orders something from where he geographically lies. He doesn't realize it's the red, white and blue coursing through his veins.

Kwei: Two Pike Place Roasts. He adds nothing in and tries to explain to Dek the pleasures of simplicity. Dek burns his tongue on the first sip and takes offense. He has knocked over several stacks of empty cups as he marches out before he's scolded for having a weak tongue.

Njohrr: A secret menu Red Eye. He fully expects the minimum-wage barista to know how to make it without instruction. He waits outside, leaning on the horn of his F-150 truck and rolling coal when they don't make it fast enough.

Ce’sei currently stands at 11’8” but I’m thinking he might max out at 13 feet.

As for how other yautjas and xenomorphs feel about him it depends. Most yautjas he’s known were workers under his captor Maul who only carried out his orders when it came to the bare minimum of care while he put up with physical and mental tortures for years and years from Maul. If he were to cross xenomorphs I’d imagine they’d follow him as any might unless he were in the presence of another Queen. In which they might just duke it out like some bees. Lmao.

Once he’s escaped his captor though, he meets other yautjas who are more welcoming to him and find friendship in each other. But predalians are still seen as abominations to many honourable yautjas so he still has to be careful who he puts his trust into and where he goes in life.

He hasn’t really had encounters with other xenomorphs as far as his story goes but if he did he’d probably like them and feel more familiar with them, especially if they treat him like their mother or family. He’s very wary of other yautjas since he is aware of what he is and can never tell if someone is here to kill him because of what he is, or try to capture him for Maul once more. He would rather the first option then be taken again.

Btw, how would you pronounce Ce'sei? I've been reading it as "Say-see" but I doubt I've got it right lol.

Oooh, this is such interesting lore! Also opens up so many more questions. Who is Maul, and why did he capture Ce'sei? (I mean, I think it might be related to the whole predalien thing, but I could be wrong, and no matter what, I'm curious!) Maul also sounds like he has a lot of power, being able to send people after Ce'sei. Keeping Ce'sei alive makes me wonder what Maul was using him for/planned to use him for? Like, idk, was it experiments or twisted entertainment?

How tragic he has to be on guard so much :( But I'm glad he finds a place where he's accepted.

Duke it out like bees lol xD Yeah, I can see why he'd feel more at home with xenomorphs. Though, would Ce'sei have any particular feelings about their "kill everything and grow numbers" mindset?

Maul goes by his own code of taking live trophies and breaking their mind by any cruel means until they follow his every command to show the capabilities and strength of yautja through far more than just hunting and killing. And yep, as of right now Maul is a warlord with many following his code and word.

At first Ce’sei was nothing but genetic memory and instinct, so in a way he did feel something of the sorts as “kill everything and grow” but he had already been a bit more yautja than xenomorph when it came to how his noggin worked. Maul’s work only tamed the predalien part way down.

Ce’sei currently stands at 11’8” but I’m thinking he might max out at 13 feet.

As for how other yautjas and xenomorphs feel about him it depends. Most yautjas he’s known were workers under his captor Maul who only carried out his orders when it came to the bare minimum of care while he put up with physical and mental tortures for years and years from Maul. If he were to cross xenomorphs I’d imagine they’d follow him as any might unless he were in the presence of another Queen. In which they might just duke it out like some bees. Lmao.

Once he’s escaped his captor though, he meets other yautjas who are more welcoming to him and find friendship in each other. But predalians are still seen as abominations to many honourable yautjas so he still has to be careful who he puts his trust into and where he goes in life.

He hasn’t really had encounters with other xenomorphs as far as his story goes but if he did he’d probably like them and feel more familiar with them, especially if they treat him like their mother or family. He’s very wary of other yautjas since he is aware of what he is and can never tell if someone is here to kill him because of what he is, or try to capture him for Maul once more. He would rather the first option then be taken again.

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