Name: Lexicon Clavicula or just Lexi (pronounced "lax-see")

Species: Morph (a type of humanoid alien)

Age: 23

Appearance: Lexi retains a mostly humanoid physiology. He has an extremely fair complexion, one that is as white as snow. His eyes are green, with black sclera. Put him in a group of humans and he would immediately stand out – however, this is not because of his eyes.
  His most noticeable trait would be the six tentacle-like appendages stemming from his back, the bases of which are lined up in two neat rows of three along his spine. These tentacles are black in colour and act as extra limbs to him with each of them able to exert twice that of his arm strength. At first glance, they appear rather slimy as they give off a greenish hue but in truth, they are rather dry; smooth and cool to the touch. They are long enough that they are able to reach around him and stretch a few centimetres further than the length of his arms. Touching them would be akin to touching his hands. They have no suction cups; they’re not octopus tentacles.
  His usual attire includes a cropped denim jacket, as it rides up high enough that it doesn’t require a slit in the back to make room for his tentacles. He has enough trouble wriggling in and out of his regular clothes as it is. The rest of his get up consists of a nondescript t-shirt (with a slit in the back from which his tentacles protrude), black slacks, and sneakers with sloppily tied shoelaces.

Personality: Lexi’s a chill guy. He likes a light atmosphere and usually tries to duck out in a tense situation. He’s also rather self-centred, serving to only meet his own needs most of the time. It’s every morph for himself, after all. Most of the things he does is for his own amusement.

History: Since a messy incident involving him being framed for his father’s murder at the age of 14, he’s been on the run. His mother died when he was born and he was an only child, so he had nowhere else to go, no family he knew of whom he could turn to. Since then, he’s joined a couple gangs, backstabbed a few people, learned some magic, and now he just does jobs once in a while. Illegal ones, of course.

How did you get here?: A negotiation gone awry lead to a brief chase, in which, due to a momentary slip-up, Lexi fell victim to a spell he recognised as teleportation magic. The next thing he knew, he was in space.

Brief description of the world your character came from: The most efficient way to describe Evrac, a Pluto-sized planet, would be: a world rampant with magic and monsters. While its inhabitants, most of which are morphs, have reached the stage of civilisation, law and order are close to non-existent. Corruption is everywhere and power, namely magic, is like currency; the more of it they have, the higher a person’s position.