Antares

Antares' flesh is covered in patches of shimmering, opalescent crystal. Born as a pearlcatcher, he disseminated his pearl into a viscous liquid crystal upon breed changing, then fusing his former pearl into his body. Still infused with the collective thoughts, feelings and memories of his life as a pearlcatcher, Antares needs only to touch a claw to the pearl fragments across his body to tap into select memories or emotions he has stored there.

Sometimes the now-Tundra can be found in a meditative state, claws rested upon such parts of his skin. These times are not always peaceful; it is known among the residents of the Arma Protea that Antares once came from another clan which was annihilated, save for himself. He carries a hefty burden of survivor's guilt, and speaks little of the trauma he endured outside of citing himself as a coward for (allegedly) running away and leaving his old clanmates to die.

It's not all grim however; he also keeps fond memories bound to himself too, as a means to never forget the happier moments of his life.