Dredga Riptide

Bio: “A notorious turf war veteran with a reputation for her savagery on the field & has become quite wealthy in the process. She certainly didn't start out that way however. Dredga was always an aggressive sort, even during her early turf war days. Unfortunately, her aggression back then got her splatted more times than she would care to remember. Not only that, but she was hardly a team player, & if she ever won, it was typically thanks to her team. Naturally, this lead to Dredga growing up with very few friends, which only increased her aggression & determination to prove herself. As she grew older & more experienced, she did manage to improve, but it wasn't until her teens where her fortune truly began to turn. It started out slow, a few extra toots one day, an extra loud burp the next. She thought nothing of it until it became harder to control. She couldn't help but notice that each day, she was growing gassier & gassier. Her farts would be longer, louder, smellier. They would creep up on her at the most inopportune times, ripping ass in public, in front of her team mates. With her poor reputation, the sudden surge of gas only caused everyone to mock her even more, earning her the nickname "Dredga Ripass". For the first time in her life, she felt powerless, humiliated beyond anything she had ever felt before. No loss, no matter how decisive, had humiliated her this much before. One day however, after chowing down on a little too much seafood, her booty just seemed to fire off non-stop. Naturally, the other inklings gathered around to mock the gassy girl. Instead of hiding her face in shame as she had done so many times before, she just got angry. She was sick of being treated like this, and in a fit of rage, grabbed the nearest bully & pinned them down under her booty, which had also begun growing fatter around the time the gas started. Being as athletic as she was, the boy she had captured could do little to free himself from beneath her. With a wicked grin, Dredga began to fart & fart & fart, bombarding the inkling with the worst gas either of them had ever smelled before. Not only that, but the rotten stink was enough to keep anyone else from even trying to approach. Despite his cries & pleas, Dredga just kept going & going until... SPLAT! The boy beneath her burst into a puddle of ink. In that moment, following a brief instance of shock, Dredga began to feel... powerful... proud even. The idea that she just splatted someone, not with ink, but with her booty & rotten gas made her feel incredible. With that same wicked grin, she looked to the others who quickly scattered, hardly able to believe what they had just seen, but not wishing to be the next one splattered under Dredga. This marked her turning point. From that day forward, bolstered by a newfound confidence, Dredga began honing her skills even further, becoming stronger & tougher than ever before. She also made sure to train her new talents. She seemed to grow gassier & gassier each year, her gas increasing in stink & power each time. Still, she had also learned how to control it, able to hold it in without a problem and even learned how to use it in combat. Though those years, she also discovered more talents that had bloomed within herself, using her fat booty to flatten opponents or swallow them whole into her shark-like maw. Dredga was no longer an icon of ridicule, but a contender to truly be feared, quickly rising up the ranks to become one of the best combatants around. Thanks much in part to her experiences in life, Dredga grew up vicious & cruel, never really learning the meaning of teamwork. She is very prideful but does manage to create a veneer of civility around others. Still, she enjoys bullying others & pushing them around whenever she decides she doesn't like them. She tends to be very blunt with what she says & rarely ever hides her contempt. Despite her active lifestyle, Dredga does enjoy simply spending entire days being lazy but always eager for her next fight. She’s skilled with a number of different weapons with splattershots & splatling guns among her favorites. She also utilizes her affinity for gas to make herself an even more challenging opponent. Dredga is capable of using her flatulence to launch herself through the air with great force, often aiming to crash down hard atop her opponents & splat them under her fat booty. She also uses her farts to force her opponents to spread out to escape her gas. If they can't, few can survive long in that foul cloud without splatting. On particularly gassy days, she can use her own booty to create the effects of the killer wail on her opponents while completely saturating the arena in gas. Her gas does have the ability to harm her own team however. Gas isn't the only spin Dredga puts on her fighting style however. Despite her bulk, she can be quite good at stealth, often approaching each match like a hunter seeking out prey. In this case, it's sometimes literal. Dredga is able to swallow down her opponents whole & quickly splat them inside of her belly & instantly give her more gas. Though an easy takedown however, it does come at a cost. Every time someone splats inside of her belly, the resulting ink is then quickly packed away in her booty and boobs, swelling them larger as a result. Though it makes her more durable & gives her a larger surface area to crush her foes with, it also starts taking a toll on her speed & agility, & if she isn't careful, she can eventually become too large to move. Not only that, but loosing that additional bulk takes time & she will often avoid turf wars for a time until she shrinks back down to normal if she gets too large.”

Extra Lore: “Nobody knows what are humans other than that they existed way, way before them & are extinct , Dredge doesn’t care although she remembers about a scroll saying, "A 12,000-year-old fossil of a creature with an odd internal skeleton. Its small skull indicates the creature was likely primitive with little intelligence. This specimen appears to have been fossilized in the middle of some kind of ritual. She has various punching bags. & she quite likes smacking down their attitude with some time under her giant behind, which has a tendency of splatting folks over & over again. Even if it's their birthday. Like every Inklings, her race evolved to be able to transform & at one point in their evolutionary process they lost the ability to live in water. The Octolings evolved the same that Inklings did, like their skin is a little too thin for water now-that’s why they can transform-but just like Inklings they can’t swim in water anymore. She herself or any Octolings & Inklings don’t know how they came into existence or their origins. She’s not interested in or do any sexual activity or acts, nor is she dominant in a sexual way as it’s not her style at all. She’s not a biologist at all as a result, she has no idea on how her race & Octolings evolved.

Appearance: “She’s an Inkling that has mostly black clothing that has green clothing with a skull badge that’s between her bellybutton, & she has green squid “hair” with white lower half, yellow sclera, dark yellow eyes, & white skin. She has a Squid Form that she can transform at will.

Weaknesses: “Water specifically salt water as all Octolings & Inklings will struggle to keep a float before going splat before needing to respawn. Some Splatoon Theorists believe that they operate under the rule of osmosis. Drinking water or getting drizzled on a bit isn't that bad but if they absorb too much water or are submerged in it, there's more water than ink & they go splat. Some believe it’s due to salt water that kills them, like how snails become crispy when they touch salt. Some believe that water droplets don’t kill them, they just struggle to swim & are highly sensitive to large quantities of water. & upon experiencing too much pressure from the water, they burst. Her overconfidence & arrogance & several others.”

1. FRRBBBRRRTTT!!! Happy Birthday wimp!