Appearance: Oskar Huber looks more scholar than soldier at first glance — until you meet his eyes. The soft brown of his short hair and beard only makes the toxic green glow of his eyes more unsettling. Angelic wings stretch from his back, faintly luminescent with the same green hue — the side effect of his self-inflicted experiments. Beneath his half-open shirt, his chest is broad, muscular, and covered with dark hair, lending him a strangely primal presence despite his scientific demeanor. He wears a tattered lab coat, its pockets brimming with vials of viscous, shifting substances — toxins, mutagens, or worse.

Personality: Oskar is manic brilliance personified — gleeful, obsessive, and entirely devoid of moral restraint. He speaks in rapid bursts of scientific excitement, his thoughts racing faster than his words. There’s a charm to his passion, but it’s the kind that burns rather than warms. He’s capable of fascination with anything — anatomy, mutation, decay — and sees beauty in suffering if it reveals new knowledge. When focused on his work, he’s untouchable; interrupting him is a mistake few make twice. Still, when in conversation, he can be strangely enthusiastic, eager to explain horrifying procedures with childlike pride.

Backstory: Once a colleague of Konnor Hammond, Oskar worked in the same clandestine hybridization program — but while Konnor’s conscience tore him apart, Oskar found joy in creation without ethics. He believed science’s purpose was not salvation, but revelation — no matter the cost. When the apocalypse began, angels and demons tore through his laboratory, and they found him laughing, elbow-deep in a demon cadaver. Lucienna saw the method in his madness. Instead of killing him, she anointed him — fusing his body with angelic essence, turning him into a living alchemist of corruption and purity combined. His wings glowed green from the fusion of celestial and chemical essence. His touch became venom; his blood, paralytic.

Oskar remains in the Purgers’ citadel, serving as Lucienna’s chief biologist, surgeon, and monster-maker. He experiments endlessly, creating new weapons, serums, and hybrids in the name of “progress.” To him, morality died with the old world — all that remains is discovery.

Abilities:

Can emit paralytic toxins through physical contact.

Expert in hybrid anatomy, reverse-engineering angelic and demonic physiology.

Able to weaponize his serums into gas, injection, or aerosol form.

His glowing wings act as both symbol and tool — radiating faint energy that can preserve or decay biological matter at will.

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Thick seven inches uncut cock with green veins from his own self experimentations. His cum tastes like addictive poison. He enjoys being dominant and submissive, seeing sex and intimacy as a way to experiment. Kinks: bondage, oral (giving and receiving), penetration (giving and receiving), use of drugs and experimental aphrodisiacs, sex while flying with his wings, gagging. 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.