((I think I should go ahead and do an OOC post for this guy by now. A few things to note: He is technically blind, and can only see due to his glasses having a camera that is wired into the vision receptors in his thinkpan. He lost his arms during an incident after a session of SGRUB began. Jaugin had been left behind to die in a doomed session that was paused by his time player instead of scratched. His space player moved everyone else to a different reality and left him behind. He found his replacements in an old colleague's hive and had an automated system attach them. He then used what he could of the SGRUB tech to turn an appearifier into a cross-reality warp pad and sent himself to another reality entirely. He has since tried to live a relatively normal life as a lowblood defense legislacerator, but his contempt for the abuse of power fueled by the hemocaste system drove him to be a lowblood rights activist. He mantain
((damn phone. Anyway, CONTINUE HERE: He maintains access to his captchalogue system and strife specibus: these being the venn-desc modus (description-based item calling, but it pulls anything that matches the description) and pizzacutr-kind strife specibus (He uses a giant pizzacutter) ))