Name : Chunky
Gender : Male
Age : Unkown
Class/occupation: Object of study
Species : Mistwraith
breed: Uses the bones of the common tabby cat (found dead in an alley)
relationships: Love/Hate relationship with former obligator owner, Felicity. (MBI crossover? WHAT?)
Description: Chunky looks like the average tabby cat, except for the fact that his skin is entirely transparent. Also, occasionally he develops random bulges here or there. Nobody really knows why.
Spikes: Chunkey has seven spikes, though they are not the standard (waiting for approval). There are four atium ones (one each for allomantic atium, malatium, gold, and electrum). Not really understanding how to use these powers leaves Chunkey often very dazed and confused. Being a mistwraith, he has less need for feruchemical gold or atium. His other three spikes are a combination of zinc and copper spikes, used to bring sentience. However, the spikes used on Chunky were fourth-hand, and had been in storage for some time. Even with three, he was only barely breached the barrier between being a sentient life form and a thoughtless scavenger.
Personality: Likes: potted plants and the pots they come in, rancid meet, falling down stairs. Dislikes: old people. Habits: Digesting random things, randomly burning some combination of atium, gold, malatium, and electrum and becoming so disorientated he falls down stairs, forming random bulges on his body for no apparent reason.
Skills: Very hard to kill, functionally immortal, weak only to acid. Impossible to corrupt with ideas contrary to the Caton's goals (also impossible to indoctrinate).
Background/history:
Chunky was found at a very young age, in 918 FE, by a retired obligator named Felicity. Hoping to study mistwraiths, the old woman abducted Chunky before he could grow to the monstrous size he was surely destined for, and kept him in her shop. In order to keep him at a manageable size, the cruel woman kept him on a diet of only what was needed to survive. Driven to extremes by hunger, Chunky often tried to find other sources of food, such as Felicity's many potted plants, or the pots they were planted in (the pots were usually the safer of the two). When he was caught doing this, Felicity would often kick him down the stairs, heedless of the pain it caused him, leaving him all night to wallow in pain in her basement until the next morning when she brought him the bones of another small animal to use for a body (all ready picked clean by one of her kandra).
It was a harsh life, but Chunky was nearly mindless at time, so it didn't matter overly much to him. In their time together, he actually began to develop a fondness for Felicity, even though he hated her as much as a mindless scavenger could hate for starving him and kicking him down the stairs. Then one day, the old hag died, leaving Chunky alone.
He survived out in the wild for a time. He found, however, that Felicity's treatment of him had severely stunted his growth. As things were, he was unable to grow beyond the size of a larger than average house cat. He lived in the alley ways of luthadel, surviving off of scraps. Years passed this way, and Chunky watched (or ignored) the fall of hte final empire, the near destruction of the world, and the rebuilding with mild indifference.
Then one day, he was found by the Caton. Using mainly cat bones at the time to form his skeleton, the agent (likely an incompetent human hireling, for what Cat would be so foolish?) mistook him for a strange breed of feline. When he was brought back, the human's cat masters harshly rebuked him and had him turned into a spike. Then they had to decide what to do about Chunky. Some argued to throw him back out in the wild, but somehow, something about his pitiful, twisted, stunted form demanded pity. It was decided he would be made into a Cat-Quisitor, like the rest of them, for the ostensible reason of doing tests on him, because of his unique situation. Not wanting to use fully charged spikes on so lowly a creature (not even a real mammal, let alone a feline), left over spikes were used instead. They also included several temporal allomantic powers, wanting to see how an inferior mind would cope with such a confusing combination of powers.
And so Chunky was born.