Gobbo, Fleshcrafter

I know this is a lot “spicier” than a lot of my other stuff but I like it.

Fun fact, the wires may or may not be sensitive!

His blood is no longer normal, a weaker of autosanginuation, he now is being taught how to make predictions in statistics and keep track of the books.

He is now a Lexmechcanic of Voss Prime, and now he must try to survive.

My ugly new oc Name Sebastian, this isn’t actually his real named just something he named himself.

He’s from a long line of clones and suffers from hard of sight, hearing, and breathing, from birth he has had a rebreather implant that helps him breathe, but he still struggles on his homeworld of Voss prime.

I am still garbage at drawing my oc, no he still doesn’t have a name, yes I’m too lazy to draw the legs.

Currently the plan is that he’s basically been dreadnoughted into his terminator armor by his daemon parasite he picked up in the garden.

Its eaten both his legs and arms, and fused with his digestive track and head. His stomach and intestines are basically now a corrosive bile factory that can be spat out by their right arm.

He calls the parasite his lovely or darling.