Actually, I've had him since last Febuary...

Name: Fidd
Race: Irken
Gender: Male
Age: 19 (in Earth years)
Height: Quite a bit taller than Tak (Maybe around 5'3''). He's considered quite tall for an Irken, though far off from being a tallest. There are other's taller than him.
Weight: A bit more than Tak (he's a bean-pole)
Job: Weapons expert (intern)
(Rank: 70%)
Loyal?: Yes
Love Interest?: None, though he tends to fall into crushes quite easily, though he's far too shy to ever pursue them. This being said, he gets heart-broken quite often.
Distinguishing Features: Other than his height, nothing else physical, but he always wears his metal glasses, which are attached to his PAK, unless he's sleeping. They provide aid for his horrible eyesight, as well as protection for when he's dealing with dangerous weapons. He also has a common stance of turning his feet inward and knocking his knees, as seen here. His sleeves are super long, and cover his plain, black gloves, and he has a kangaroo-esque pocket on the front of his jacket with a blue Irken symbol on it.
Personality: VERY shy; tends to stutter when extremely nervous; hates speaking in front of anyone unless it is about a subject in which he has a lot of knowledge about (ie: weapons); likes to teach and be helpful in general; extremely polite towards women, though also polite to men.
Likes: Teaching, weapons of any sort (though he is especially fond of ancient ones), studying, any kind of sweets, popcorn, reality TV, sophisticated individuals, learning new vocabulary words, being praised by the tallests
Dislikes: Children (he finds them a cause of caos and disorder), improper use of weapons, fast food, people who are disrespectful towards women, any sort of unorganization (he has a tad of OCD)
Fears: DEATHLY afraid of flying, large crowds, anything extremely loud, damaging his glasses in any way, being teased, having people doubt his intellegence
Backstory: Was tube born like any normal Irken smeet. He was considered quite tall for an Irken child, so he began his studies early as a privlage. During his younger years, it was found that he had a knack for repairing guns and blasters, and that he knew all of the specifications of many types of Irken weapons, as well as some from the Vortian society and other places that he had read about in books. He's only an intern at the time, though his knowledge of his trade surpasses some of the older weapons experts. He mainly spends his time studying about foreign weaponry, repairing weapons, and even selling some in shops. Basically, he's stuck wherever help is needed in the world of Irken weapons. His favourite weapon is an ancient Irken spear, which is composed entirely of plain, silver metal, except for a small red ball on the tip of the typical spear-head, which generates a bit of electricity: enough to stun, though not enough to cause any real damage.

This is one of the first things that I've drawing with my tablet, so I don't wanna hear about how bad the lineart is, and how horrible I am at doing metal shines/reflections. I'm practicing, alright?

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