ID: C.TC.2.014
Name: Sos Tuoll
Alias: The White Wraith / The Blind Sniper
Race: ???
Status: Long Dead
Gender: She/it
Height: 8-9ft~
Weight: ???
Age: ???
Home Region: ???
Affiliation: Capgrainian Resistance
Occupation: Sniper
Mate(s): N/A
Descendants: N/A
Ascendants: N/A
Sos Tuoll. Mute and albino, an unlikely war hero but a war hero all the same. Sos’s appearance was first treated with fright given the state of the city in the civil war of ‘Utter-Fucking-Chaos’. Sos spoke no words and would try to just insert itself in troupes and meetings. And no one knew just what she was. Though eventually she would be recognized as an ally, and a very valuable one at that.
Due to the eyes of dragomii being mostly liquid, they have a special structure that allows for albinistic individuals to find ways to offset possible nystagmus. With a
specialized scope and a very practiced shake of the head to offset the nystagmus it is afflicted with, as well as striking only at night. Sos Tuoll became an extremely
deadly asset. With a boltdriver rifle and the cover of rubble it could pick off dozens in one night. Often offering supporting fire and protecting other troupes. The
pale white of its coat paired with the purple uniform had Sos blendering into the walls and carnage of the city. Allowing it to navigate as silently as a wraith.
Sos would quickly climb the ranks of the resistance and earn a spot near the top of the order. Serving as the Left Fang of Capgras. While Sos was useless in high light levels, she could still reliably
win hand to hand combat if it came down to it. Taunting the enemy with that odd tail, and upon a successful charge. Sos would gore them on her front facing horns. This
trick worked so well for no one expected it, no one has seen whatever she was before and thus amidst the chaos forgot caution in the face of the unknown.
When the leader of the resistance, Capgras herself was captured and executed. Sos was among those who took it hardest, irate and sick of the oppressive Lunar Cult and
Plutocracy. She vowed to Drugbaron Laths Stab to help him achieve the realization of project: Tideturner. To do this, Sos Tuoll would equip itself with several rifles,
bombs, and other weapons. Before charging into a Lunar stronghold alone. Offering distraction from ongoing espionage plans, and in the slightest chance it could recover
secret research. Sos wasted no time in slaughtering the unsuspecting forces, even managing to steal and stash more than enough additional research for later discovery.
Down to one rifle, a handful of ammo, and a whole lot of bombs. Sos Tuoll raged wild, and would die in battle. Destroying key infrastructure of the Lunar Cult in the
process and making a right mess of their rank by blowing both herself and a nuclear powerplant skyhigh.
Only its heavily damaged rifle, a few ribs, and half a skull were able to be recovered then entombed in what would later be known as The Tideturner
Fur: Lisse
Traits: Dominant Albinism
Genotype: ALB-d
Phenotype: Albinism
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