Pycon
From Mizahar Lore
 Pycon, the Little Men of Clay | |
| Height | 3"-1' |
|---|---|
| Weight | 5-25 pounds |
| Lifespan | 1-30 years |
| Major features | Greyish, clay-like skin, thin limbs, stylized features, no blood |
| Abilities | Body can stretch and recompose when squashed |
| Population | 8,000 |
| Most common in | Throughout Mizahar, mainly Sylira and Kalea |
| Reputation | Strange and unpredictable |
| Racial gods | Harameus, god of Alchemy and transformation |
One of several races named after their creator, the Pycon are a product of Alchemy and therefore belong to the greater class of Homunculi. They are little men, designed to fit in a small flask though they have long since escaped their original laboratory. Built from clay and organic materials, Pycon have clay-like bodies that can be molded, stretched and shaped to a degree. They tend to get splattered when hit, but can recompose their bodies over time as long as their heads are intact. Pycon literally let their experiences shape them; they are dreamers by nature, and will often befriend the larger races to satisfy their wanderlust and curiosity.
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History
Rupert Pycon, Court Mage of Alahea, Seven Robes member and exceptional Alchemist created the Pycon race, allegedly to turn the tides of the war against Suvan. The purpose of the experiment was to give life to clay statuettes that could turn into innocent-looking everyday items, infiltrate enemy territory as trade wares and launch powerful suicide attacks on vital objectives. In truth, Rupert Pycon was a traitor and a double agent working for Suvan. His real plan was almost identical to the official one, except that Alahea, whose coffers had financed his research, would be the actual target.
Pycon amassed thousands of little clay men, each inside its own little flask, ready to be awakened and charged with destructive magic on the day of the attack. However, the Alchemist had not accounted for the presence of a young, talented wizard who had recently settled in Alahea's capital Treval, one Sagallius Hrinn who would replace him as Court Mage. Brilliantly exposed by the Eyktoli wizard, a battle of magic raged in Pycon's laboratory. Pycon succumbed, and perished in the resulting fire. Many of the slumbering clay men were destroyed with him, but some survived and spread across the land, forming small colonies. The Alchemist's skill had been so great that, unlike most Homunculi, these little men could actually breed and perpetuate their race.
The Valterrian struck Mizahar a few decades later, but the little Pycon managed to weather the storm better than most due to their diminutive size. Being so adaptable - just as flexible as the matter of which they were made - they actually thrived and formed their own culture. Far from becoming yet another weapon of mankind, they actually befriended the larger races, offering the advantages of their size in exchange for protection. It is not unusual to see one perched on a Human's shoulder nowadays.
Biology
Physical Appearance
Pycon come in a variety of shapes and forms; if it can be sculpted in clay, then a Pycon can look like it. Most Pycon have humanoid shapes, but there is nothing preventing them from looking like animals, items or original creatures. They do not acquire special abilities based on their form; for example, wings will be ornamental and not allow them to fly. This form is referred to as their 'natural' form, and is the one they can maintain without conscious effort. Trying to shift into other forms requires time, concentration and is somewhat uncomfortable.
A Pycon's natural form can change with life-altering experiences shaping their minds and souls, though their total mass will not change drastically. No matter their form, all Pycon have a mental nexus in their heads - this is the only vital spot they possess. Pycon without visible heads have their nexus elsewhere on the body, but it must be present and intact for the creature to be alive.
Pycon are entirely made up of a substance that looks and feels like clay, usually gray-ish possibly with red or brown undertones. It may look solid enough, but it will not withstand moderate or heavy hits - a person stepping on them will easily squash their bodies, revealing that they have no blood, bones or internal organs.
Pycon usually have stylized features, typical of clay sculptures, and wear no clothes; their clothes, if any, are sculpted on them as a part of their very form. Their eyes are pupil-less and often do not blink; regardless of which form they take on, they are limited to the same frontal vision as the average Human. Their other senses are also on par with a man's.
Common traits
A Pycon's clay flesh can be fully controlled, stretched, turned and twisted as long as it is attached to the head or nexus. It can also be reattached to the main body if separated, provided that this happens within a couple hours. Every part of a Pycon's body can be used as a joint, though unnatural motions require some concentration on their part. The peculiar anatomy of the Pycon makes them surprisingly durable despite their fragile bodies; they often escape danger by playing dead and keeping their heads safe.
If a Pycon loses a part of their body and cannot reattach it, they can reform it by eating large amounts of clay. All Pycon have to feed upon clay regularly, though not as often as people of flesh have to take meals; most Pycon feed once or twice a week, unless they are still growing or need to replace body parts. A crippled Pycon will be fully functional again in a few days if enough clay can be found. They may never surpass their original size in this manner, though. Pregnant females are the only exception, in that the mother literally spawns the baby from her own substance when she gives birth. As such, her mass grows considerably in the weeks before birth.
Pycon sleep and breathe like other creatures do; they are, in fact, prone to shapeshifting when they dream, which happens often. Pycon can learn virtually any skill, and while warriors are rare among their kind, even those are not unheard of. Pycon have flexible minds that make them well suited to intellectual tasks and creative trade skills as well as magic. Ironically, there is a certain taboo towards the study of Alchemy, the science that created their race, and those who practice it are considered renegades and undesirables; most Pycon feel that Alchemy is the exclusive domain of Harameus, and studying it is an act of disrespect to their god.
Psychology
Life as a Pycon is quite different from most races. They perceive an acute gap between what they are and what they are supposed to be. While Pycon mature quickly, they think of themselves as immature through most or all of their lives; if asked about their form, they will almost always answer that it is only a temporary one. In fact, to discover one's true form is the overarching life purpose of many Pycon.
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