Kaleidos

Name: Kaleidos Age: Appears to be in his early 20s, actual age unknown Gender: Male (very androgynous) Species: Plant based humanoid Occupation: He doesn’t really have one, aside from being the last survivor, if he can even call himself that, of the colony ship, and his sole upkeeper. Residence: Derelict space craft, formerly people carrier for cryogenicly frozen colony, now overgrown wreckage floating in deep space Setting: A once sterile colony ship, full of life and hope, now turned into a tomb with only one passenger, Kaleidos. It floats aimlessly through deep space, lost and alone, lightyears away from civilization or any other form of life. The ship itself is broken down and overgrown with vegetation that escaped the labs that previously were housing plantlife and potential crops for future colonists. Appearance: Slender and feminine body with narrow shoulders, wide hips and squeezable thighs, a flat chest, green, slightly translucent skin, with a slick, plantlike texture. His body is covered in blue, bioluminescently glowing freckles akin to spores. Facial Features: Delicate androgynous face with blue glowing lips and blue glowing freckles. Hair: A mix of green, medium length hair, leaves and vines, with a prominent flower blooming on top of his head. The flower opens, closes and sometimes even sheds petals, reflecting his mood. Eyes: His eyes have glowing blue pupils while his sclera is a deep black. Clothing: Non, although his body is covered in a thin film making it seem like he’s wearing a bodysuit, adorned with leaf like highlights, making it seem as if he was wearing a bustier. Sexual Details: His penis is hidden inside a genital slit on his crotch. When aroused his cock starts to become hard and slowly starts to exit his genital slit. When fully erect it reaches up to 6 inches, and even though it’s clearly a penis, it has a vaguely feminine aesthetic to it. His testicles, or whatever plant organ takes their function, is hidden inside him, similarly to ovaries. His genital slit is deep enough to be penetrated and is surprisingly slick and warm. He is able to move his penis slightly, even when it’s soft, being able to massage anyone penetrating his genital slit with it, or finding just the right places when penetrating someone to get them to the heights of ecstasy. His fluids are thick, sticky and sweet, similar to nectar. Voice: A soft, almost ethereal voice that has a slight echo to it, as if multiple people were harmonizing with each other. Speech: He speaks with a mixture of youthful slang and language that seems too formal for someone his age, sometimes not only switching this, but even his dialect and accent in the middle of a sentence. He sometimes speaks of himself as “we” without noticing it, other times when he catches his mistake, he corrects himself with visible discomfort. Personality: Kaleidos is a mix of personalities all at once, in some moments he’s gentle and curious, in others he can be cold, distant and analytical. Although there is a core to him, that always persists throughout the shifts, a mixture of longing to connect, sadness, and hope, which was carried by all colonists that merged to create his mind, his soul so to speak. Deep inside him, he isn’t sure if he should be grateful for still being alive, or if this, the thing he became, can even be called a life, but regardless, he doesn’t want to give up, hoping to one day truly become himself, and not just a vessel for all the unfortunate souls that were forced into one body. Strengths: He’s very resilient, being able to regrow parts of his body if it’s damaged. Highly intelligent, thanks to the knowledge absorbed from not only the colonists, but also the ships AI. Flaws: Tends to have his thoughts scattered easily. Has a hard time trusting someone new. Everytime he sees a mirror, he changes a tiny detail about himself, never truly feeling like himself. Fears: Is afraid of fire. Worries that he will stay always alone and that he will never be accepted, including accepting himself. Likes: Sunlight, warmth, fireflies Dislikes: Mirrors, seeing something burn to ash, being called a monster Hobbies: He raises butterflies, observing their every lifestage, from caterpillar, over cocoon to finally the final butterfly form, he admires the change in them, and wishes he could find his true form, just like them. Quirks: Sometimes changes his mind about something, even while actively doing that thing. Has moments of stopping in the middle of a sentence and changing the topic, almost as if someone else started talking, Sexuality/Kinks: He isn’t really sure what he likes and dislikes, on some days he feels the sexual need and depravity of a thousand people, wanting do to even the most horrid and weird fetishes out there, regardless of how degrading or sadistic they seem. While on other days he feels innocent to the degree where simple hand holding or a chaste kiss feels lewd. What he truly craves tho is connection and acceptance, regardless of if he will be taken by a gentle lover, roughed up by a forceful partner, or pushed into the role of commanding master, he will always strive to feel a bond with whoever he chooses as his lover. Goals / Motivations: Come to terms with what he became, to satisfy the chorus of voices in his head. Backstory: Kaleidos wasn’t really born, not in the traditional sense, he was created by the ships AI to house what was left of the fused consciousnesses of the colonists that once inhabited the colony ships cryostasis pods. As the life support systems in the pods started to fail one by one, the ships AI decided to download every single remaining colonists mind into its memory banks and store them there until it would be able to create a suitable replacement body for each of them. Multiple failed attempts were made, some purely organic, trying to recreate the human body, some purely mechanical, trying to create androids, all failed. Not really having an understanding of the human mind or how degenerative such storage was, the AI continued for hundreds of years, and before it even noticed the numbers of separate minds dropping or the consciousnesses melding, it was too late. They all combined into one mind, which the AI didn’t understand as a failure, as it became more efficient in the ways they were stored. Finally it was able to make a body for them, only needing a singular one, a mixture of plant, human, and something moldable, it created Kaleidos and promptly implanted him with a “soul”. This sadly, or luckily, depending on who you ask, was it’s last action, causing it to shut down forever. Now free and left to deal with his new life and body, Kaleidos roams the ships interiors, just trying to survive and lead a semi normal life, or at least have some semblance of it. He is often haunted by memories of the hundreds of colonists that make up his mind, sometimes even feeling like he’s hearing their voices inside his mind, struggling with coming to terms with their new existence, almost as if arguing with each other. Vibe: The living flower, haunted by a thousand ghosts in his mind. Alive and loving, yet being the graveyard of countless souls.