Isamot Kol Civilian
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Joined: Aug 2008 Gender: Male  Posts: 4 Karma: 0 |  | Ah, the trappings of society. (OPEN) « Thread Started on Aug 8, 2008, 12:35pm » | |
Place: An unfinished skyscraper Time: Around 4:00 AM
Isamot Kol, sitting atop a shell that might one day become yet another gleaming spire to the sky, was almost disgusted with the average human. Even with the recently occuring events that had introduced them to the truth that they were not alone, he could not walk among them without a disguise. It's not like it was hard for him to hide his appearance, a quick moment of focused willpower was all it took to change from his mottle-skinned and tailed lizarkon appearance to that of a human, but he felt that he shouldn't have to. Their beloved Superman was from another planet, and was stranger in some respects than Isamot, and yet they viewed him with adoration. Isamot was not envious, just curious. Wondering why humans place so much stock in appearance, Isamot sat atop yet another shrine of human engineering, pondering the trappings of human society.
Isamot tries to understand why so many humans fear him or are disgusted by him while saving the lives of many of them as the day wears on.
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