"Carrion."
A deep growling and simultaneously high-pitched voice comes from the voice-identification unit. The door opens and a menacing form enters. Standing nearly 9-feet tall, this monstrous figure has a large head that looks like a combination of a lizard and vulture, with a large hooked teeth-filled beak, dull-black eyes, and a some odd, patchy bits of black greasy hair tufting from the top of his head. His crooked neck leads into a hard, boney torso. Unnaturally placed collar bones, ribs, and pelvic bones bulge out against his leathery black skin. His long arms hang low and his clawed four-fingered hands nearly scrape the ground as he walks in. The monster has huge bat-like wings, yet greasy, completely unnecessary feathers cover them. His bottom half is vaguely goat-like, with furry, wet-looking black legs that end in odd clawed hooves. Around his legs are several odd wrappings. Further examination shows them to be fanny-packs, one of them neon-green, one orange, and one light blue. The last thing to enter the room is his long, whipping reptilian tail.
He scans the room with his expressionless black eyes until he sees Gremlin. The skin around his beak pulls back in the mockery of a smile.
"Oh hello. I'm Martin. Oh, I mean Carrion. They want me to get used to my codename. They sent me in here but I'm not...well, I'm not quite sure what they want me to do. Spent the morning taking tests and some odd simulations. Anyways, here I am.
Carrion stands awkwardly, not sure where to sit. He eventually lowers to the ground into a low crouch in front of Gremlin's chair.
"We the only ones here?"
