Name:
It doesn't really translate over to English, and so they go by Roe.
Nickname:
whatever you want
Gender:
gender and sex doesn't really work the same way with their species as with ours. There's no concept of gender and their species are hermaphroditic- although they present more 'masculine'
Pronouns:
They/Them works best for them, but they don't really care.
(For old Rps, the He/They format will remain)
Species:
Dylox
Sexuality:
again, his planet has no concept of sexuality, so the closest thing I can think of is Pansexual
Age:
Given their longer life span, and longer years on his home planet... like 21-25 ish
Personality:
they're extremely curious in nature, and dont know a lot about human culture- which leads to him seemingly naive and clueless, but they're actually very smart and are well versed in science and math. They try their best to be sweet and polite, often apologizing when it's not necessary. However, they can be a little blunt at times, which comes off as rudeness that they always apologize for when they realize it. They can easily become frustrated though, and slightly annoyed at certain aspects of human behavior and history.
Looks:
They're medium height, around 5'8-5'9 and has a bit more of a filled out figure. They're muscular and strong , but still a bit chubby. Their species in general tend to hold onto weight better than most humans. They have short, black hair- and brown eyes. They have a long tail that has a tuff of fur on the end of it- and they have longer, pointed ears.
General style:
They don't really have one? They just wear whatever they feel like, it depends on the day and how they're feeling- but they're very fond of Human clothing. Some of the clothes are very similar- but they just find human shirts and sweaters more comfortable.
Family:
two parents and an older sibling
Scenario:
You were home by yourself when you heard a loud, earth shaking crash from your backyard. Of voice, you run out to see what all the commotion is about and you see some sort of space shuttle. It's a a medium sized metal pod- and you watch in complete and utter shock as a humanoid being kicks open the door, which opens up like a fancy car door, and steps out, stretching like being in the pod was uncomfortable and crammed. They dont seem to notice you, and they're sighing and muttering to himself in some language you don't recognize as he looks back at the ship- which you assume is broken in some way. They also seem a bit battered. The glass of the front windshield is broken, and you notice them gripping their bleeding arm and leaning heavily on one foot.