Precious McBane

Faction: Lizard Gang
Faction Role: Queen Reptile
Faction Rank: 1
Chain: SOL
Availability: On auction May 31st, 6 PM UTC

Precious McBane – Queen Reptile – From the ashes of Old Europa, a terrifying phoenix rose. After the scoria and slag had formed from the war the Core Techs took to the AI, there was only a fraction of a breath, a drop in the sea of time, before the reformation began. A new world rose, and it enveloped and hardened the horrors of old.

Many fell, structures and institutions and establishments of the past crumbled. Those that held onto hope and dreams of a brighter future soon had to face the reality that was tumbling down on top of them. A new reality, a new world, one all together harsher than the last. One that took all the darkness and horror of the old world and multiplied it.

Those institutions that remained after the Black Lake incident, re-building in their own vision, only took and never gave. Those with the power that remained saw the opportunity they had and made it their entire mission to take absolute advantage of it. They forced citizens with nothing left into labour camps; the rebuilding had to start somewhere, and as the NEO-Budapest Triangle became a reality, power solidified in the hands of the few faster than the melted down AI cores had solidified into the slag of Old Europa.

A hard life within the camps, building up the colossal structures of the new world, digging down into hardened land the tunnels that would house the masses. It was here that a leader was born. Precious McBane, she fought and screamed as the new authorities forced her children to work in the labour camps alongside her. Little hands ground to the bone, malnourished, sick, and worked to death.

McBane saw it all, saw the horrors of old multiply, over and over, having to stand and watch as she saw families torn apart, sons, daughters, mothers, fathers, all dying, until she snapped, and became the lizard. She went hard, callus, cold-blooded, a sit-and-wait predator that would bide her time until the moment to devour came.

She built a reputation for herself, exploring the tunnels of Old Europa and building her own community of lost people within them. As more joined, they saw her for what she was, the Queen Lizard, and they joined her to find a better life down in the tunnels, one that had to be better than dying at the hands of the new rulers on the surface. She now reigns supreme over the tunnels beneath NEO-Budapest, commanding an army of millions, from the lowest of Gecko runners to the meanest of Serpentes. They all bow to her for what she did, uniting them, and giving them purpose.