Be

Height: Enough to tower over Arekusanda, a Pikachu that’s 1′ 4″. It’s possible that he could be around the size of a human, although most of his length is from his

Age: Centuries but looks the same due to reviving himself.

Appearance: “He’s a massive, ground-dwelling rodent Pokémon with pale yellow fur. His left ear is spikes, tips, & tail is black & angular. His pink cheek pouches can store large amounts of electricity, & his tiny nose looks like a dot. Both of his ears are somewhat long & big. As a Pichu, he’s classified as a quadruped, but he can walk easily on his hind legs. He has red markings over his with an emblazoned designation of B-3 in black writing on his small belly. His toeless feet are black-tipped, & he has orange eyes. He has a massive & super fat monobooty, a type of that doesn't appear to have separate booty cheeks.”

Bio: “Be has little memory of his life before the laboratory with even his own name lost to him, instead, going by the designation that was emblazoned on his belly. Along with many others, Be was a guinea pig for some experiments. With the discovery of the labyrinth facility deep beneath the planet's surface came access to a vast assortment of different technologies hidden away in its dangerous halls. With untold amounts of undiscovered tech still down there, a group managed to stumble across genetic research that apparently attempted to infuse creatures with the genetics of some sort of unknown ancient monstrosities. In this case, they came across research specifically focused on one that made liberal use of heavy Stink & Soul Manipulation. Research in hand, the group established a facility far outside of the dangerous labyrinth but beneath the ocean. Heading out and capturing numerous subjects, these scientists experimented for years, attempting to see just what this ancient lab was trying to accomplish. The road was of course met with countless failures & subjects had to be replaced regularly. Though they managed to find success with a few other genetic combinations that amplify strength or soul manipulation, they had yet to find any success involving odor, and wondered why that aspect seemed to be the main focus of the research when these other breakthroughs seemed so powerful as they were. Of course, despite what they thought, there was one subject who had actually begun taking to the odor based modifications exceptionally well when a certain tiny Pichu's readings suddenly began to skyrocket/ Before word reached the top brass however, disaster struck as another subject managed to break containment & release a great deal of the others, including Be. Be was stunned when this happened of course, but didn't complain as he had been wanting out of this place for years, holding an extreme hatred for these people since he had arrived which only grew over the years despite gradually losing the memory of why he felt that way in the first place, aside from the less than kind treatment he had been receiving from these people. After his escape, the scientists quickly learned just why this ancient civilization had taken the time to study this Odor Manipulation. Suddenly their top priority targets went from the hulking monstrosities that had begun running wild through the halls to the single small Pichu, Be. The scientists & security could smell him long before they saw him, & by the time he entered their vision, the lot of them were violently choking & gagging to the point where they could not defend themselves. The manipulation of his odor had caused Be's booty musk to skyrocket exponentially & a permanent cloud of stink which could be smelled from around 100 meters away, followed him constantly. Just being within range of this odor was hazardous & only grew more so the closer he got. Of course, that was just his raw booty stench, his farts had grown to such a degree of odor that a single sniff of his tinist poot was all it took to take most people down in a fraction of a second. This of course took the scientists down in droves & kept the more physically imposing creatures from daring to even come close to him. However, odor wasn't the only bit of research that Be had taken well to. Now Free, Be, experimented soon discovering Be could power up his farts in all sorts of different ways & sought to use this freedom to discover more about what he could do...& maybe figure out what happened to his memories.”

Personality: “He is a cruel & sadistic bully brought on by years of anger & abuse in the lab. The power of his stink has also given him a huge ego & made him extremely overconfident, quite adoring how horrible he smells. Still, behind the tough guy persona, Be is actually confused & a bit lonely, his lack of memories taking a toll on his attitude & aspects of his former self having gotten buried during the experiments. His total domineering attitude actually stemming from his desire to have people close or to interact with others, His stench of course making being around him near impossible so he has to force them by his side with his abilities. He’s not interested in any sexual activity or behavior at all.”

Abilities: “His most obvious abilities are his incredible booty musk & farts. starting at about 100 meters of him, it is possible to start catching wind of the stench of his booty. The closer one gets, the more potent the smell until they eventually begin gagging violently & uncontrollably to the point where they are effectively debilitated around him. Only a couple seconds of point blank exposure to his booty are enough to cause people to pass out. Be's farts have become even smellier than that however. With the ability to rip some pretty hefty farts, despite his size, a single whiff is all it takes to knock someone out before they realize what they are smelling, within a fraction of a second. He’s able to modify his farts in many different ways, such as increasing the force or volume of gas he lets out, increasing his gassiness or instantly refilling his tank. He's even been known to use this to give his farts the ability to propel him like a rocket. Of course, he has other uses such as the ability to affect the minds of others by enraging them or charming them. He can even make people fall in love with his gassy booty & the smells it makes. He even has a process which he uses to turn people into permanent devoted "cushions" for himself. Be is not a particularly good fighter thanks to his reliance on his powerful odors, but he still has access to electrical abilities, which he uses to paralyze others & can even shock them back into consciousness, usually used when he intends to "play" with an individual for long periods of time or make "cushions" out of them. He can power up his farts, he can convert his farts into sapient fart clouds & released every time he farts after using them until their effect wears off, usually after a day. He keeps the souls as company, although he’s very inexperienced with Soul Manipulation.

Gas Color: Green

Context on Cjute: “The world of Cjute is an odd place, filled with a mishmash of people & species from all over the multiverse. Nobody is quite sure why portals are always opening up on this planet & pulling unsuspecting individuals from their worlds to here, but one constant is that those who end up here often end up a little extra...smelly, as a result, among other things. Of course, these effects don't only take place within new arrivals. Those born here are, of course, affected by them as well. It is said that .5% of the world's population possesses one or more of these abnormalities, with the most common abnormality being an exceptional increase in one's odor. Though not always the case, most people affected by the oddities of this world possess some form of stinky alteration, & these people are what are known as Efulvers. To be classified as an Efulver however, one must not only be a little stinky, but actually possess a stink or stink related effect powerful enough to be utilized as a weapon. Being labeled an Efulver is only the start of it. The real heart of the issue comes in the form of the various nuances to one's stink. That is what this chart is for. On Cjute, a group known as GEMA (Global Efulver Monitoring Agency) is tasked with finding, monitoring, & documenting as many Efulvers as possible in order to determine how dangerous each individual is and how they might deal with them if they need to. Whenever a new Efulver is discovered, an agent is sent to investigate & construct a chart based on the individual, which is then kept in a database & updated as needed. These agents rarely interfere with anything & tend to be masters of blending into a crowd as their purpose is data collection & nothing more. Feyburry is a giant town that has many things. On Cjute, there are countless ways for a person to meet an untimely fate. In the event that fate involves death, a person is typically resurrected two weeks later within the confines of a lazarus nexus, a mysterious device that is part of a large network of other such devices all across Cjute that makes death by anything.” There’s a recent grand opening of Cheeks! As a commercial said “Bring your friends & partake of our menu specializing in wings, burgers, noodles, & the ever beloved alcohol! Take a seat at a table & order one of our remarkable appetizers or entrees from our beautiful, bootylicious staff featuring the finest rumps in all Feyburry! Unwind at the bar & keep up to date, or if you're looking for a "windy" & "fragrant" night, take a step into the gas chambers where our employees are permitted to relieve their built up pressure and enjoy your meal with a little extra spice”. It’s pretty much a parody of Hooters, but with a focus on big butts, often those of some particularly caked up boys, but so long as you've got a booty or a bit of extra gas in the tank, you will easily find yourself hired. The main room of the establishment is meant for regular dining where you will be served by a cheeky boy, girl, or anything in between. Out here, booties are on display for eye candy & you are free to touch the merchandise so long as you leave a good tip. However, such big booties are often fairly stinky & noisy as well, but for the sake of offering the customers a good dining experience, employees are restricted from breaking wind anywhere aside from the break room or the gas chambers. Speaking of, the gas chambers are special back rooms that guests may pay a bit extra to experience. Here, guests may dine & drink as normal, however, with the added addition of being able to feel, hear, & smell the staff as they let loose as much gas as they need to, which will vary greatly depending on the staff in question. These rooms have a complex noise suppression & ventilation system to keep the smell in the area tolerable & air breathable as well as prevent the rest of the guests from suffering the Cheek's staff's noxious outbursts.. Be careful upon choosing to dine in the gas chamber however as some staff may very well put on a more personal show in order to score bigger tips. There are many, many odd plants & minerals on Cjute, with many of them possessing strange properties. One of them is a spice known as Twinkling Honey-Mint. First discovered within one of Cjute's many anomalous zones, it was determined to be an edible & very delicious spice, tasting, as the name implies, like a cross between honey & mint. Looking like sugar cane with vibrant, golden flowers as a plant, It's product proved remarkably excellent as a sweetener for all manner of dishes, however, there just so happens to be a peculiar side effect to it's consumption, particularly if the imbiber happens to possess natural magic affinity. Upon the Honey-mint's consumption by certain magic users, it has the tricky side effect of "mundanifying" the eater's magical affinity by converting their magical power into mass & gas. The effects are expressed further depending on how much magical power the imbiber possesses. Creatures with a weaker magical affinity may experience a bit of weight gain & some excessive flatulence while those who are stronger with magic will end up larger & gassier (though the weight to gas ratio is not always consistent) Some of the worst cases lead to immobility & immensely destructive flatulence while the more mild cases are more of a nuisance than anything. The effects can also be further exaggerated by the quality of the Honey-Mint used & further prolonged the more of it is consumed. In some worst case scenarios, the end results have even become permanent, though such a case would require excessive amounts of Honey-Mint. Another side effect of a magical individual consuming the ingredient is the temporary loss of the use of their magical abilities until the effects wear off as their power is instead being forcibly used to create more flatulence. Attempting to use magic in this state results in the power of the gas expulsion increasing.”