Styx

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Styx
6,012 AS~ | Styx | Agender | Tribeless (Automaton) | Allied with SeaWings and HiveWings
Background Information	Background Information
Main Attribute 	Vengeful
Elemental Attribute 	Steel
Theme Color 	Bluish Gray
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MBTI Personality 	ISTJ
D&D Alignment 	Lawful Evil
Character Information 	Character Information
Age 	Ageless and immortal (presumably an adult)
Gender 	Agender, as it's an automaton
Orientation 	Aromantic, as it's an automaton
Pronouns 	It/its
Occupation 	Leader of Styx's Faction in the Automaton War, automaton assistant (formerly)
Tribe 	Tribeless, as it's an automaton (NightWing in its dragon body)
Relatives 	Tartarus (creator)
Goal 	Corrupting the society (half-achieved), manipulating Tartarus' automatons (achieved), helping Tartarus (formerly)
Residence 	Pantala, Tartarus' Lab (formerly)
Allies 	The Basement gang (formerly), Tartarus (formerly), its faction
Enemies 	Phlegethon, Lethe, Archeron, Cocytus, Tartarus
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Introduction
You walk toward the leader of the faction you're working to. Your whole tribe has allied with this scrap. Two wrongs don't make a right.
"General?" The automaton says in a friendly yet steely, like its body.
"Yes, Commander Styx?" You reply. You are sweating as Styx's aura chills your bone, despite being a piece of junk.
Styx tilts its head. Its whole body creaks, as it hasn't been moved for a long time. "Since when did thee think I, the great Styx of this faction, as a piece of junk?"
"I never did, commander." You begin to sweat more. Your four wings begin to flutter nervously.
"I know your mind very well, general. Thy mind is falsified with information from the capricious dragons who support automatons other than me." Styx looks at you curiously. "Thy so-called 'rebels' won't do any good to me." Then it turns into a pale NightWing, looking less intimidating but still feared by others.
You try not to think about your thoughts about changing your allegiance, but the animus-touched automaton catches the forbidden phrase from your mind.
"Guards!" Styx rasps in an eerie voice. "Take this traitor to the dungeon. Execute this scurvy dragon!"
You blame Tartarus for the creation of Styx, the war, and your execution as the healthy HiveWings and SeaWings take you away.
Appearance
Normal
Styx appears as a huge automaton, slightly bigger than Morrowseer in comparison. Its body is mostly made with once-shiny steel that looks all rusty and tarnished. Its eyes glow, like how Cocytus does.
Dragon
Due to being enchanted by Themis the animus, Styx is able to transform into a real, live dragon. It is shown in a body of a muscular NightWing adult with light-colored scales that somehow resemble its metal surface, but without any rust on the surface and gleaming in a mystic bluish light. Its eyes are bloodshot and also slightly gleaming. Styx's dragon body, like its normal state, is as big as Morrowseer.
Personality
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History
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Relationships
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Quotes
Trivia
*Icestar doesn't think Styx is purely bad.
Gallery
Automaton
File:StyxAutomatonHeadshot.png|Art by Icestar.
Dragon
File:StyxJadaRef.png|Base by Jada, colored by Icestar.
Credits
Creator: Icestar
Infobox Artist: Icestar
Photographer: Jessica Furtney on Unsplash
Coder: Icestar
Category:Content (IcestartheAnimus)
Category:Artificially Created
Category:Work in Progress
Category:Animus Touched
Category:Tribeless
Category:Status (Leader)
Category:Characters
Category:Mature Content
Category:Occupation (Criminal)