-<span style="font-weight: bold">Name:</span>Mech<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Age:</span>21<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Gender:</span>Male<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Species/Race:</span>Human<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Surface or Sky:</span>Sky<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Occupation:</span>Sky Pirate<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Abilities:</span>Mech is a Reinforcer. The ability allows him to analyze the structural composition of an object, and increase its effectiveness, such as making it more durable or its shape more practical, or return it to its original state. Because of this Mech is skilled in the area of mechanics.<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Appearance:</span>Mech is of average height and build with short, spiked blonde hair that is held back by his custom-made brass goggles. His eyes are an emerald green that shimmer in the right light. Aside from his physical appearance, Mech wears a warm brown colored vest over top a long-sleeved white shirt. A strap comes down along his left shoulder and meets with the belt around his middle, along with a small shoulder bag. Well worn fingerless gloves cover his hands, and his outfit is completed with a pair of faded blue jeans and brown boots.<br/><img alt="Image" src="http://img43.imageshack.us/img43/3460/tek4f71c380617363243491.png"/><br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Craft type:</span>None<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Pred/Prey/Switch:</span>Switch<br/>-<span style="font-weight: bold">Types of vore allowed:</span>All but, Hard vore, Anal vore,and Vampirism<br/><br/>Mech stared up at the sky, adrift in his small sailboat in the sky. One leg was crossed over the other as he laid back and stared up at the clouds that lazily drifted by. Unlike most pirates, Mech was without a crew, but worst than that he was without spare parts. It had been three days since his upheaval in a recent storm. The damage it caused to his mechanized ship was certainly severe. Even with all the knowledge and experience he had acquired over the years, he wouldn't be able to bring power to his ship again, and if things continued as they were, he wouldn't be in the air for too much longer either. What he needed was a Mekkaplugg, without that...well...he preferred not to dwell on it.<br/>"What a fine mess this is. I guess this is what it's like to be a cloud." Mech said to himself nonchalantly, despite the predicament he was in. He was just about to doze off when he heard a familiar whirring off in the distance. Mech rose up and gazed off into the distance. He placed his goggles over his eyes and adjusted the lens. A smile crawled up his face as an airship began to peer through a veil of clouds. The wind was in his favor. He would be arriving there shortly.