𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

Aside from his scaleless (vulture like) head the emperor is covered in color shifting scales, and often darkens into a moody black. He was originally an incandescent blue but his colors have faded dramatically.

And May The Force 

Clones in awe at the beauty of the wider galaxy but lacking the vocabulary to describe it. “It’s… it’s beautiful. It’s like… beautiful. Just so beautiful. It’s pretty. Um. It’s beautiful.”

Clones trying on civilian clothes and hating it because they’re so used to the armour being heavy and stiff. Soft stuff almost makes them feel naked, like they’re in their blacks.

Clones who chose to grow out their hair but have no idea how to look after it so it’s a complete frizzy mess that HAS to be tied back lest it go everywhere.

Clones with intensely scathing internal dialogues who are always super polite and compliant because mentally disintegrating their authority figures was the only way they could stave off the urge to go completely off the rails on Kamino.

Clones who have never figured out how to verbalise feelings (worsened by working with Jedi who can just… FEEL their feelings) making up their own terminologies. “I feel like… wet.” “What?” “On the inside.” “ew.” “No! Ok listen, not like that.”

Clones with lingering sun damage from the first time they took their helmets off on a desert world (nobody told them about sunscreen).

Clones having to learn what familial terms mean because what the kriff is an “aunt”?

Newly deployed clones being really awkward in any conversation that isn’t related to war because they’ve never spoken casually with anyone that doesn’t share their exact life experience.

An extension to the previous: clones mirroring the energy of whoever they’re talking to, to an unnerving extent, because they’re trying to learn how to socialise.

Clones in phase 1 armour with rough skin in the spots where it rubs really bad (This is canon btw. It’s not enough they’re at war, the Kaminoans also apparently can’t be arsed to tailor their gear)

Clones after the war being identifiable by the way they walk, because they still move like they have the armour on.

army dreamers

The Worst Batch are anonymous reg enemies, but just like Clone Force 99, they have body types that deviate from the standard reg figure. In a strictly canonical sense I'd chalk that up to cybernetics or the result of experimentation that altered their bodies beyond recognition. Anyway. To take the concept of the Worst Batch and make them more than mid-stage bosses without any backstory to them- I think it'd be so much more interesting if they weren't regulation clones.

Instead, what if they were like 99? Due to his defects, 99 was given janitorial duty instead of getting to be a soldier, but he continued to dream about fulfilling his "purpose" and dies for the opportunity to do so. There's a fair chance other defective clones in 99's position had similar desires. There's room for envy and even resentment for regulation clones and the Batch alike that could easily be sparked by the fact that they were deployed while these 99s were denied from that. These are emotions Hemlock could have twisted and manipulated into his favour for his CX experiments, especially if he wanted to create his own version of CF99. The CX troopers even have a cultish reverence towards Hemlock which could be an extreme form of gratitude for his enabling them to be powerful soldiers. (Do note that the Star Wars database specifies that the CX troopers were unwilling subjects, though, so I think this mindset was formed after experimentation)