Vyramus

Omni-Oracle Vyramus The 2^nd of Yallburrow

Vyramus two, (or the second,) is often just a technicality for who may simply be referred to as the currently living Vyramus. While unlikely her birth name, its record is a lost secret. She is the head of Vyras cult, and built up their current name and reputation after killing her father for command of it. She matured into a tenacious and lawless crook in many regards, with numerous odd quirks. She's augmented parts of her body into odd hardware, being able to interface with things at a slight distance, and project weaponized white-flame emissions with their own hand-shielding, virtually always armed. She's also a self-admitted cannibal, eating smaller or equal-sized ryclin she feels have earned a more humiliating death, and marking 'important kills' by tally. With few things barred, she's also aspired weapons programs, bio-engineering, and used parasites as bio-weapons in part of her terrorist programs. With sadistic tendencies, she only teaches of herself to be 'special' and protected in a world she props up as false to be broken out of.
Of her many nicknames, she has earned 'False Angel' for her brighter color scheme against the darker deeds. She's teal at base body color, with a more faded gold underside. Often her field attire involves a custom set of body armor, dark shoulder-cloak, and a plated open-helm that fits over her snout with a singular monk-grade lens eye. She symbolically uses the eyes as a representation of two different places for one's sight to be, often changing its colors binarily between red and white for intense or devoted moods. She intermixes colors like white within her people's uniform, and symbolism, genuinely believing a bright sense of 'awakening'. Even her selfish idea of protecting her own faith despite other lessons, is backed with the effort to preserve their task. Despite her criminal deeds, she has some sincerity in her beliefs and idealism, and has optimism that a broken simulation could bring an incomprehensible utopia for the whole omniverse - yet this just validates whatever harm she does cause in achieving it. Her cult is mostly indebted enough that most are trying to make a positive impression, and look up to her in some regard, whether its here idealism, charisma, or even their own broken morality enjoying a function of destruction.

Physical Description

General Physical Condition

Vyramus tends to fluctuate a bit, often somewhat of a middle-ground between fit and flabby. She is often fit enough to be an in-shape fighter, quick mover, and agile hunter. However, Vyras-sect lessons have disregarded the same eating discipline Metavoxianism often has, and she herself eats more greedily. She tends to often carry a mild bit of flab, without it hindering much. However she could also be bogged down in other rare instances... such as being an unashamed cannibal, she may be caught with indigestion problems from a recent ryclin victim. Her more religious stature also compels her to more openly foster children simply for the added acolyte, which'll merely be raised by lower peons, so she occasionally hides away during late terms when she's most vulnerable.

Apparel & Accessories

• Often a one-eyed lens on a partial helmet.
• Hidden augments in the claws, project effects like white flame, and distant technology integration.
• Custom torso-plating, and hooded attire are most common.
• Doesn't often leave home without some kind of bio-weapon harm for her own amusement.

Species

Ryclin

Age

Late-twenties

Circumstances of Birth

Choosen selectively as a special child to the original Vyramus

Birthplace

Kyberus, Yallburrow

Current Residence

???

Gender

Female

Eyes

Yellow-green

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Teal body, with a pale-gold underbody

Height

2.4m

Aligned Organization

Vyras