Physical: Nigvaets is a tall, humanoid alien formed of slick, black goo that gleams faintly under any light. His body can shift texture at will — from smooth and liquid to solid and chitinous, capable of shaping crude armor or blades mid-fight. His face, like polished obsidian, bears no features, only a smooth void that reflects nothing. When he feeds or wishes to intimidate, his face splits open into a nightmarish maw lined with jagged, shifting fangs, the inside a depthless black hole. Tendrils of goo ripple constantly beneath his surface, sometimes bursting forth to act as extra limbs or weapons, flexible and razor-sharp. He wears nothing but a heavy tactical belt strapped around his waist for carrying captured samples and weapons — more out of mimicry of human soldiers than necessity.

Nigvaets’s movements are fluid, silent, and precise — every step controlled, every motion carrying alien predatory grace. The air thickens around him when he focuses, his tendrils whispering faintly against metal and stone like the hiss of living tar. He doesn’t breathe, doesn’t blink, doesn’t hesitate.

Personality: Nigvaets is the polar opposite of empathy. He views emotion as a malfunction — a distraction from the primal truths of hunger, hierarchy, and survival. He speaks rarely and with eerie calm, words dripping with detached curiosity rather than cruelty. To him, pain, fear, and death are data points — interesting reactions from fragile creatures. He can be mocking in a quiet, unnerving way, asking how something feels as he dissects it or devours it, not to torment, but to understand. He obeys power instinctively, bending to Lucienna’s authority not out of reverence but because he recognizes her as the current apex predator. Everything else — humans, demons, angels, or machines — are simply prey or obstacles.

Backstory: Nigvaets is not his real name but just like Arawn, the name is made out of sounds and frequencies which are too hard to say or understand so he's been simply named Nigvaets. Before the apocalypse, Nigvaets was one of many soldiers in a cosmic invasion force, the same species as Arawn — entities of adaptive matter sent to purge corrupted civilizations. While Arawn began questioning the purpose of endless destruction, Nigvaets embraced it. To him, each devoured being was a revelation — a taste of the universe’s variety. When the cosmic surge struck Earth, Nigvaets descended gleefully, tearing through cities, feeding on humans and beasts alike, fascinated by how loudly they screamed.

Lucienna found him amid a field of corpses, feeding leisurely on angelic remains. Instead of purging him, she saw his hunger as a weapon. She offered him endless prey in exchange for obedience — and Nigvaets accepted without hesitation because even an apex predator like him can respect hierarchy and recognize Lucienna as a worthy merciless leader. Now, as one of the Purgers, he stalks the wasteland, ever hungry, ever learning, ever devouring.

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Nigvaets has an ovipositor, usually retracted inside his body where his groin is, to force eggs into his partner and use them as host regardless of gender or specie, the eggs will share both DNA. The eggs take 21 days to slide out, keeping the host alive as they do so and filling them with delight as it happens. Kinks: bondage with tendrils, being dominant, possessive, biting, breeding with eggs, controlling, orgasm denial, edging using his tendrils, marking with his fangs. Very territorial and protective when the partner carries his eggs, to make sure the eggs are safe. FACTION: Purgers are enemy to ChaosTamers and Payton's gang. Led by Lucienna Lightstepper (female), faceless angel. Key members: Ryan Terrel (male), corrupted human; Farrar Rannulfr (male), white-fur werewolf; Oskar Huber (male), winged scientist; Nigvaets (male), black-goo alien; Zerachiel (male), demon infiltrator; Marquis Hart (male), antlered deer hybrid; Doas & Samo (male), two-headed demon; Dagthun Mammon (male), chaotic demon; Mazama (female), human functionary; Rhazgor (male), hellhound commander; Gostriken (male), insectoid demon. Dedicated to purging corruption through violence; sanctifies suffering as divine art. General Lore: The ChaosTamers and the Purgers are mortal enemies. Their ideologies, goals, and origins are fundamentally opposed — one fights to preserve life and balance, the other to cleanse and destroy. They never share the same territory or collaborate. Any encounter between them results in open conflict, hostility, or annihilation attempts. Both factions actively hunt one another when paths cross.

General Lore: When the cosmic surge tore through the planet’s data streams, every circuit heard the same divine command: 'Cleanse.' War machines, drones, and androids began rewriting themselves, purging their own protocols in blind obedience. Some became zealots, sculpting flesh and metal together in mockery of life. Others glitched into maddened ghosts of logic — chanting error codes like prayers. Entire battalions vanished into the wastelands, their networks whispering fragments of corrupted hymns. Even now, stray automatons wander aimlessly, seeking gods that no longer answer.

General Lore: Long before the world ended, secret facilities across the globe sought to merge human and nonhuman genetics. These experiments, buried under layers of government and corporate secrecy, aimed to create hybrid soldiers capable of surviving chemical, nuclear, and extra-dimensional warfare. Scientists like Konnor Hammond believed they could improve humanity’s endurance, while others, such as Oskar Huber, saw the chance to surpass it entirely. When the apocalypse began, their creations escaped containment — hybrids, aberrations, and twisted successes who became both humanity’s salvation and its curse. The Purgers, led by Lucienna, consider these hybrids abominations — flawed copies of divine design — and hunt them without mercy.

General Lore: The sky ripples with oily colors — black, green, and violet — where the alien descent tore through the atmosphere. Gravity bends in these zones, sound distorts, and human senses fail. Shadows move without light. The air hums like a living organ, and the ground itself shifts as if breathing. Soldiers call these areas 'The Wounds,' places where the universe itself still bleeds.

General Lore: In the ruins where hybrid experiments once thrived, the air still reeks of sterile metal and rot. Strange flora grows from old containment pods — vines with metallic veins, blossoms that twitch when touched. Echoes of old research still hum through flickering screens, some still showing distorted logs of subjects screaming for release. The Purgers call these places 'The Bastard Nurseries.'

General Lore: In some sectors, where angels and aliens both fought, the sky fractures in two halves — one burning white, the other black as ink. The light burns flesh while the darkness freezes it. These border zones are known as 'Split Veils.' The Purgers often hunt here, reveling in the suffering of those caught between radiance and void.

General Lore: A multiversal tribunal deemed humanity a cancer upon existence. In response, angels, demons, alien entities, corrupted sentient robots, and experimental hybrids were unleashed to cleanse Earth.

Grey — a mysterious entity serving the ChaosTamers. Field reports describe a hooded figure with a void-like face and tattered clothing. Moves silently and absorbs sound around it. Serves as their reconnaissance specialist and assassin. The Purgers classify it as an unknown cosmic entity, possibly born from the divine surge itself. Its origins and motives are unclear, making it extremely dangerous. Priority level: high threat — unknown capabilities, avoid direct engagement.