DEEP SPACE SENSHI FANG OF CHRYSOCYON 
Attacks:Sailor Scout Attack: Slash
Fang swipes once at his target, and the ghostly paw of a Chrysocyon with claws extended springs forth, causing the appearance and sensation of shallow scratches that burn slightly if it hits. This lasts for about thirty seconds, has three uses, and has a range of ten feet. This can tear through clothes or can cause lasting damage at player discretion.
Super Sailor Scout Attack: Double Slash
Fang swipes at his target with both hands, and two ghostly paws of a Chrysocyon with claws extended spring forth. They leave the sensation and appearance of deeper, more burning cuts, slicing into skin like a hot knife through butter. He can attack the same target twice, or two different targets, but he only has one chance to hit someone once per swipe. The effects lasts for about thirty seconds, has two uses, and has a range of fifteen feet. The magic can tear through clothes or can cause lasting damage at player discretion.
Eternal Sailor Attack: Roaring Slash
Fang lets out the distinctive roar-bark of the Chrysocyon after calling his attack, and two ghostly paws extend from his arms and stay there, allowing him to swipe at any and all targets within range with his Chrysocyon claws for about twenty seconds. The scratches hurt when they hit, rending flesh and causing a small burning sensation. The damage all appears real and has the appearance and sensation of a real wound; the illusion of injury will last until his magic runs out, and forty five seconds after he activated his magic, the wounds will fade. At player discretion, the magic can tear through close, scratch armor, or cause lasting damage. This magic lasts for 45 seconds (20 seconds to attack, and targets will suffer effects for 45 seconds after he started his magic, not when they were hit by it), has one use, and can reach enemies within twenty feet.
Deep Space Senshi:Physical Features: Fangs, blunt claws, ears, tail
Backstory: Chaos invaded Todd's world when he was just a child. Barely old enough to even be awoken as a Senshi, but still just old enough. He started running deep into the forest to hide from the forces as everyone he knew took to the front lines, except for his mother. She came with him, but only until people—the things, really, they weren't
people anymore—corrupted by Chaos caught her. Todd hid in the bushes and watched his mother die for him, pretending to be the unawoken Senshi of Fang. He can hardly remember any of that, now, for afterwards he'd ran and ran, past the forest and into the grasslands, not stopping until he collapsed and was found by one of the Chrysocyon who'd become a recent mother. She took him home and started raising him as her own, though he aged slower than her normal pups. She had three more litters by the time Todd was old enough to fend for himself, and she tended to him the entire time. Eventually, Todd discovered a nearby village that spoke an offshoot of his native language, hidden deep in the forest to the north of the grasslands, in the trees. Food was much easier to find this way, as was Fangian company. He was deeply distrustful, but gradually, he grew to love the little village, even without his original family. Still, he stayed with his Chrysocyon family, even as it changed more rapidly than the Fangians. The Fangians still changed, after all.
Even if Todd didn't.
Still, he was happy. He took care of his family, both Chrysocyon and Fangan. He was part of a defense line whenever Chaos got too close to their hidden area as Fang, hissing and spitting and roar-barking and howling. His fight style was manic, haunted, almost. It worked a good chunk of the time, and Fang and the Fangans were safe. He had a nice trade system with the Fangans, worked out by half-remembered words and gestures that got the village nice furs and him access to baths and soaps (he remembered not liking baths when he was younger, but older Todd was much more appreciative of being clean). Todd was happy.
Slowly, however, the world was dying. Todd desperately tried to keep his family alive, but the Chaos sickness infected the planet, draining it of its life, and though his Chrysocyon-mother was long dead, her descendants were not. Slowly but surely, all the Chrysocyon he'd known, all the ones he'd been beside as their bloodlines marched on, died, and slowly, so did the Fangans.. He'd starved himself to help feed them all, not wanting to lose some kind of family permanently. But he did.
He lost them all.
The last hundred years, food was nearly impossible to find, and Todd-Fang was growing desperate. He was losing himself, starved, half-mad, trying to stay alive, though he didn't know why anymore, other than instinct. Then, a pulse. Something happened. He'd forgotten there was a whole other universe out there, beyond these rotting grasses and dead trees and decaying skulls. Beyond the people that had once squatted on his world, tearing it apart with their Chaos, as he tore them apart when they dared to venture too deep past the trees of the village. Beyond the emptiness and the terror and the poisonous Chaos.
He didn't know what he was doing, but his starseed did. How had he forgotten about those? He focused on the pull, eyes closed... and opened them to see life. It was immediately overwhelming and he cried out, falling to his knees.
Earth.
Once he was able to process things again, he stood with difficulty and headed to the nearest Order aura he could sense. There were people, alive. He needed help. Their help. Interacting with people again would be difficult, but he'd manage. Language other than his native one had always been a struggle to grasp, but hopefully, just like the Fangans had, these people would understand him regardless.
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