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"The perfect organism. Its structural perfection is matched only by its hostility...its purity. It is the apex predator...too bad the player behind it is terrible at it."

The Alien (A.K.A. Xenomorph) is a soul crushing antagonist role as you either survive to be a marine and xeno player or become the evil xeno only main. Beware as this role will make you forever salty and make you hate everyone.

You will not do well, you will die and die until you learn to be good or go back to being a marine main. - If you are looking for the more serious version, check here

Starting Out

In the beginning, you are a little larva and then you either die to survivors for rushing or evolve and later die to marines. Yes the larva doesn't deserve its own spotlight because its an ugly noodle.

Tier 1 Evolution

Job	Role	Difficulty
Drone	Never weed the colony, never emit any pheros. Never evolve to the queen when its needed. Become Hivelord's and Burrower's plasma slave. Only actually build special structures ever since build distribution made you useless, build your own personal tank with the moving walls and pretend to be useful with it. Healer strain: Never actually heal and only use the upgraded pheros to dunk on marines with your strong frenzy tackle shenanigans. Sometimes plants the healing fruit. Gardener strain: Rarely use resin surge, plant only the shield and healing fruit. Cry when nobody actually takes them.	cWeed Simulator
Sentinel	Make marines salty every time you neuro them until they are neuro slept. Scatterspitter strain: Become the shotgun version and manage to hit all your spits and instantly knockdown marines to generate even more salt. Die to survivors because you don't know that they are neuro immune.	cNeuro Simulator
Defender	Spin around to knockback marines,accidentally activate fortify and die as you cannot move away. Steelcrest strain: Be tankier than the crusher (holy shit) and slow down the APC/Tank to a halt.	cTank Simulator
Runner	Live fast and die fast. Pounce on a Colony Synthetic and die as you get bodyslammed. Die to a scout from 2 throwing knives. Run into a group of marines and pretend you are slashing them as they all FF each other. Die to a mid-air pounce PB. Acider strain: Wait 1 hour for 1000 acid stacks, nuke the entire FOB/frontline and respawn to do it again. Slash predators and the synthetics for free acid stacks but then die because you annoyed the preds too much.	cDeath Speedrun%Any

Tier 2 Evolution

Job	Role	Difficulty
Spitter	Spit at fuel tanks and die to them, be annoying to the marines as they cannot hit you due to your speed. Still die because you overextend and don't manage to reset your speed ability. Annoy the synthetic as you melt them to death and they cannot fight you as you can simply stay out of their melee range.	cAnti-Synth
Lurker	Cloak and kill lone marines, find your meta lurker squad to destroy the colony as the rest of the xenos take care of the frontline. Somehow get on the dropship and then kill 90% of the Almayer population alone.	cRavager waiting simulator
Warrior	Lunge and Fling marines across the screen and into the ASRS pit. Punch them for a guaranteed bone break as they try to flee, die to slugs. Boxer strain: Be annoying as fuck, be a macro god and kill everyone (even predators) in less than 5 seconds as you build up minimum of 9 stacks for the KO, resist enemy queen screeches and every single xeno stun/root, resist grenades and slugs and even rockets. Die for being too greedy as you either get triple shotgun PB'd or slashed 5 times by an enemy T3 xenomorph. Get an army of tamed/corrupted boxers to surround the enemy queen and punch her to death as she cannot do anything.	cMacro Spam Simulator
Hivelord	Spam thick walls until you get bwoinked, outspeed a runner while on weeds, perma tackle marines in 2 hits. Never actually build pylons or any of the special structures as you inevitably die to CAS and/or OB. Resin Whisperer strain: never actually build any defenses, only builds reflective walls and acid pillars for the memes as the entire hive complains about the lack of walls and pylons (despite build distribution existing) If Offensive structures are somehow bought, only builds acid grenades to use for themselves and never builds the shield pillar.	cPerma-tackle God
Burrower	Burrow literally everywhere, even space until it gets patched. Make secret FOB tunnels and watch as the entire hive stealth hijacks the dropship. Place traps everywhere to the point that marines OB your hell arena. Burrow ontop of marines and use your tremor tackle combo to capture them without the marine being able to do anything. Tremor the marines as you melt their weapons and watch them salt. Somehow get shipside and watch as the entire shipside crew tries to kill you but that never happens and you manage to either wait for the hive to come to you or you end up the last person being alive. Delay the round to infinity until an intelligent marine brings slugs to the table and stunlocks you to death.	cShipside's worst nightmare
Carrier	Do nothing for the entire round because xenos aren't trying to capture anyone. Die to the marines while holding eggs as they create the corrupted hive thanks to you. Shaman strain: Only uses the shield/healing ability, never manages to obtain the maximum possible effect since all the xenos are never together except during hijack.	cShaman Only

Tier 3 Evolution

Job	Role	Difficulty
Praetorian	Change into a strain because the original is borderline mediocre. Vanguard strain: Block rockets,root and fling marines. Become Queen's personal meat shield whenever someone is trying to focus her. Oppressor strain: Warrior+, abduct multiple marines directly to a filled egg morpher as they all get infected. Dancer strain: If you thought Berserker was hard then this is the next level as you need to actually aim with your abilities. Can't be body-blocked at all, still manage to complain about it somehow. Warden strain: die out of boredom, only uses shield, never uses rejuvenate.	cToo many strains
Boiler	Use your gas whenever the queen screeches to make the marines salt, Start making fart memes until you actually develop a fetish (gross). Snipe marines with your acid lance but die horribly when it's time to flee. Realize you can still make neuro gas by filling resin holes but you never do it either way. Trapper strain: melt the entire FOB despite 3 synths and the entire engineering department fixing the cades. Pretend to be a shotgun marine and PB marines to death with your acid shotgun. Become a literal artillery unit and nuke marines miles away while overwatching a runner in the colony as you sit in the hive, cry when the bug gets patched.	cEngineer Salt Generator
Ravager	Use your abilities to be overpowered as fuck, die when you overextend. Never actually learn from your mistakes. Berserker strain: Die until you learn to click good, outheal the damage by constantly slashing the entire group of marines only using shotguns, die to a M39 or MOU double chungus. Hedgehog strain: Use your abilities to punish the marines shooting you,be more tanky than the fucking useless Crusher. Die when all your abilities are on cooldown.	cdeath of shotgun mains
Crusher	Cry because you are now just a more tanky Lurker and used up 1 T3 slot on a useless role. Pray for the original crusher strain to be implemented but that will happen after all the crusher mains have already left. Still manage to be less tanky than other strained xenomorphs like Warden, Hedgehog and Steelcrest.	cBullet sponge

Tier 4 Evolution

Job	Role	Difficulty
Queen	If no roundstart queen, nobody evolves to one until 12:25 and dies 5 minutes later to marines speedrunning. If roundstart queen, chooses the most stupid and off-meta hive spot in existence. Either stays on oviposition for the entire round and pretends to be TGMC Hivemind-lite or de-ovis as soon as marines land and stays a combat queen until they die or marines evacuvate. Always buys build distribution first but it never actually gets used because nobody wants to build like a drone. Buys useless T3 techwebs instead of saving for fortified weeds. Uses Queen Beacon whenever possible to either surprise invade the FOB, retreat the hive or meme shit which ends up the entire hive dying to an OT rocket or C4 and ends up getting queen banned for griefing.	cBan Speedrun
Abomination	Burst as a THICK larva. Die before you manage to obtain max stacks, once you get them, die either way to predators. Gib every single marine on the screen and always flee when anyone actually does damage to you. Image related is what actually happens to your average abomination minutes after existing.	cImpossible

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-== The Archive ==
+{{tocright}}
-A comprehensive collection of Hunter Clans and their histories/information, along with any other notable pieces of work or information relating to or from the Hunters. <span style="background:green">Members of the predator council are highlighted in green.</span>
-{| style="width: 100%; border: none"
+''"The perfect organism. Its structural perfection is matched only by its hostility...its purity. It is the apex predator...too bad the player behind it is terrible at it."
-|style="width: 100%; vertical-align: top;" | <tabs>
-<tab name="Clan Luar'Ke">
-====Clan Luar'Ke, the Shadow Walkers.====
-<hr>
-=====Clan Members=====
-*'''<span style="background:green">Sora9567 - Ryl'Ky Luar'Ke</span>'''
-*Forest2001 - Kjhute Luar'Ke
-*DommyGaming - Par'atak An'th
-*Varnock - Vho'dar An'th
-*Dubszor - Krau-Tar An'th
-*WalterMeldron - Var'ke An'th
-<hr>
-=====Clan Lore=====
-*For as long as Hunters have traveled the stars, there has always been a lingering concern: what happens when equipment falls into the wrong hands? One solution was the self-destruct mechanism within every Blooded’s wrist-bracer. However, there was still a further problem should a Hunter be incapacitated or killed before the Self-destruct mechanism is triggered. In most situations, the fallen’s clan would be responsible for retrieval/destruction of the lost gear or bodies. However, in the event of a tomb being desecrated or a similar situation that requires discretion, a specialist is an option. Clan Luar’Ke is an otherwise average clan on the surface, to discourage interlopers or those who would interfere in their duties. Most Blooded members of Clan Luar’Ke are trained heavily in infiltration and achieving their objectives with minimal footprint through Ikthya-de Chiva, the Umbra Trials.
-*In the event their services are required, a seeker is notified by a Clan Luar’ke intermediary and through the proper channels is provided the circumstances and details surrounding the missing gear/body: last known location of the items in question, possible events surrounding the lost items, and potential obstacles that would be in the seeker’s path. The seeker is not informed to which clan has made contact, or which clan the missing gear belongs to. The only relevant information is anything that assists the seeker in accomplishing their objective. The seeker is then sent in either solo or in a very small team to resolve the situation. The seeker or seeker team typically has compartmentalized objectives to accomplish:
-# Locate and retrieve/destroy all lost pieces of equipment as well as Hunter corpses if applicable.
-# If any research or data has been accomplished involving Hunter biology or equipment, destroy or render said data/research useless.
-# Leave no/minimal evidence of Hunter involvement.
-# Keep damage to structures and environments to a minimum unless necessary for success of objectives 1 through 3.
-*Upon success of gear and body retrieval or destruction, the seeker or seeker team notifies the intermediary who then arranges a delivery of the missing equipment, or informs the clan of the resolution. The seekers of Clan Luar’Ke are never to know which clan they assisted, nor will the clan involved ever know who assisted them. There is no room for glory or validation in such a crucial task, Clan Luar’Ke will do it because it must be done.
-<sub>Clan Lore written by Sora9567.</sub>
-</tab>
-<tab name="Clan Bo'ytill">
-====Clan Bo'ytill, the Heathens.====
-<hr>
-=====Clan Members=====
-*'''Fortelian - Kar-ata Bo'ytill'''
-*JaioAcex - Athein Bo'ytill (ex clan leader)
-*Frans Feiffer - Yeyin Bo'ytill
-*Jamesthebond - Dalth-Rak Bo'ytill
-*Axyinious - Var-dqi Bo'ytill
-*Furbnus - Thuah Bo'ytill
-*<span style="background:green">Novacti - Stry-kther Bo'ytill</span>
-<hr>
-=====Clan Lore=====
-======Overview:======
-*The clan of the Bo’ytill’s was made up by different sects, each following their own style of life. These different styles of life made the clan interesting, however, it was still a clan and the ruling elders and the clan leader ensured that tradition was followed. Tradition like the blooding ceremony, and the fact that the Bo’ytill clan was a clan of heathens. Oftentimes, those persecuted for their beliefs, or lack thereof would come to the Bo’ytill’s to take on their way of life.
-======Location:======
+The Alien (A.K.A. Xenomorph) is a soul crushing antagonist role as you either survive to be a marine and xeno player or become the evil xeno only main. Beware as this role will make you forever salty and make you hate everyone.
-*The Bo’ytill clan was hidden in an eastern quadrant of Yautja prime, far secluded from the others, as they habilitated their own way of life in a more isolated section of the planet. They used this to their advantage, the isolation enabling the ability to practice their heathen culture without being associated as outcasts in the standard Yautja culture. They also used the isolation as a benefit enabling them to hunt, without worry of outer distractions. But as we all know, nothing can last forever, and hunts to far away planets would occur.
-======Blooding:======
+You will not do well, you will die and die until you learn to be good or go back to being a marine main.
-*The process to attain the status of blooded in the Bo’ytill clan was gruesome. It was like other clan’s blooding rites, but if you failed three times, you were dragged to a stone pillar, clamped, and the younglings who were worthy of their own lives killed you. The spot over the years had been stained with the greenish blood of the Yautja deemed unworthy to live. If you managed to survive the blooding process, and attained the status of blooded, you were given the respect you deserved. Kar-ata had succeeded in his blooding on the first attempt, as most did. It was not an easy task, but the elders didn’t want to kill off their youth, and so they ensured that they were trained and taught well.
+-
+If you are looking for the more serious version, check [[Aliens|here]]
-======The Hunt:======
+[[File:Evolution.png|600px]]
-*The isolation enjoyed by the Bo’ytill’s enabled them to hunt without worry about interference of other clans or outer impacts, yet over time, prey dwindled. The fact that they lived in a world that had been ravaged by Cetanu made things a tad difficult. With this in mind, the elders permitted hunts outside of Yautja prime, far away on planets such as LV-624 and Shiva’s Snowball. With new hunting grounds open to them, the Bo’ytill’s hunts grew gruesome. Their savagery was intense, and they fought like beasts. Honourable beasts! They claimed many trophies for their glory, and their feasts were always hearty. Maybe even as much as a hunter’s heart.
-======Respect:======
+== Starting Out ==
-*Respect and tradition. A large factor of the Bo’ytill clan was the respect. Your status earned you respect. Should you fail to respect them, the clan name, or the honor code, you were severely punished. Whippings were common for miscreants, and the loss of a mandible, or finger was not too rare either. In some cases, as a capital punishment, one would be chained to a coloumn and their dreadlocks removed. You followed the code and you listened to your elders, or you wouldn’t like the consequence, especially if important rules are breached. The working castes earned their pride through their crafts, yet the truly honorable were the hunters, those who could prove their worth and deserving of respect on the hunting grounds.
+In the beginning, you are a little larva and then you either die to survivors for rushing or evolve and later die to marines.
+Yes the larva doesn't deserve its own spotlight because its an ugly noodle.
-======The Sects:======
+== Tier 1 Evolution ==
-As stated in the overview of the Bo’ytill clan, there were different sects, or branches of the clan. Listed below are some of these sects. They each have their own hierarchy, but it has no authority over those outside of its own, and the leaders inside are still subject to the rule of the clan elders.
-*One of these was the Thwei, a word which means “Blood” in the language of the Hunters. They were a group that was renowned for their bloodlust. It was they that had first come to the elders, seeking permission to extend their hunts deeper. With the request approved, Thwei was hunting on planets all around the galaxy.
-*Another of the sects was The Forgers of N'ithya D’lex. N’ithya being rock, or Earth, and D’lex being a strong crystalline material used for building. Both warriors and forgers belonged to this sect, the forgers themselves were often the primary workers, but warriors and blooded interested in crafting their own weapon often came to learn and make a blade suited for their own style of fighting. This sect was somewhat secluded inside the original stance of the Bo’ytill culture, for the reason that they respected the Goddess Dlex, in secret. Not worshipped, no, respected, acknowledged, but never worshipped.
-*The Bhu’ja Dekna. Those of the Bhu’ja Dekna tracked their prey and prepared. They always planned ahead. Moved for weeks on end, moving from target to target, trying to find one who was truly worthy of a fight. They carefully picked their target, stalked, and struck. Careful was their name, precision was their game. Their hunting skills were on par with the Thwei, but their style varied greatly. They were robust at all manners of tracking, and knew when the time was right to strike. But never did they dare breach the honor code, hunting a weakened target, or such, for they knew the dishonor would net them a heavy punishment by the elders.
-======Founding:======
+{| border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="80%" style="background-color:#EEEEFF;" class="wikitable sortable"
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=200|Job
+! scope="col" class="unsortable" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" |Role
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=100|Difficulty
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Drone.png|128px|link=Drone]]<br>[[Drone]]
+|Never weed the colony, never emit any pheros. Never evolve to the queen when its needed. Become Hivelord's and Burrower's plasma slave. Only actually build special structures ever since build distribution made you useless, build your own personal tank with the moving walls and pretend to be useful with it. Healer strain: Never actually heal and only use the upgraded pheros to dunk on marines with your strong frenzy tackle shenanigans. Sometimes plants the healing fruit. Gardener strain: Rarely use resin surge, plant only the shield and healing fruit. Cry when nobody actually takes them.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Weed Simulator
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Sentinel.png|128px|link=Sentinel]]<br>[[Sentinel]]
+|Make marines salty every time you neuro them until they are neuro slept. Scatterspitter strain: Become the shotgun version and manage to hit all your spits and instantly knockdown marines to generate even more salt. Die to survivors because you don't know that they are neuro immune.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Neuro Simulator
+|-
+![[File:Defender.png|128px|link=Defender]]<br>[[Defender]]
+|Spin around to knockback marines,accidentally activate fortify and die as you cannot move away. Steelcrest strain: Be tankier than the crusher (holy shit) and slow down the APC/Tank to a halt.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Tank Simulator
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Runner.png|128px|link=Runner]]<br>[[Runner]]
+|Live fast and die fast. Pounce on a Colony Synthetic and die as you get bodyslammed. Die to a scout from 2 throwing knives. Run into a group of marines and pretend you are slashing them as they all FF each other. Die to a mid-air pounce PB. Acider strain: Wait 1 hour for 1000 acid stacks, nuke the entire FOB/frontline and respawn to do it again. Slash predators and the synthetics for free acid stacks but then die because you annoyed the preds too much.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Death Speedrun%Any
+|}
-Matean-O, an elder of Na’Kuel, one very worshipping and praising of gods, seeking that everything he did pleased their gods. However, after multiple encounters, and failures to please these gods Matean-O, enraged, stricken and determined that the gods were false and his whole life was a lie, fled. He took his mate with him, and rallied any others that should follow, this of course enraged the elders, in which they ordered Matean-O to leave, driving him far to the Eastern Quadrant of Yautja Prime, the Bo’ytill’s new resting place for the years to come. Word was quick, as the clan was small. They adapted the name Bo’ytill’s, Bo’ytill standing for True-Seer, or Perfect sight, adopting this name, as Matean-O fully convinced the Bo’ytills that their decision and sight was correct, the gods were false, and they would make, and alter their destiny, not some false idols...
+== Tier 2 Evolution ==
-Lokath’Dag looked to Matean-O and calmly said “Matean, you have come before us on, as you say, a matter of extreme urgency, tell us. What is the problem?”
+{| border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="80%" style="background-color:#EEEEFF;" class="wikitable sortable"
-The elders looked expectantly at Matean-O, who began by saying,
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=200|Job
-“Years. For so many years I worshipped the gods above all else. But do you know what came of that?”
+! scope="col" class="unsortable" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" |Role
-At this, the elders looked towards one another, then turned back to Matean-O.
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=100|Difficulty
-“Nothing! Those… those gods are nothing but children’s tales! Meant to keep us in line. They are nothing! I devoted everything to them, but I got nothing in return, not even acknowledgement!”
+|-
-“Where are you going with this, Matean-O?”
+![[File:Alien-Spitter.png|128px|link=Spitter]]<br>[[Spitter]]
-“It’s over. These so-called ‘gods’ are not in any way real. Can’t you see that?”
+|Spit at fuel tanks and die to them, be annoying to the marines as they cannot hit you due to your speed. Still die because you overextend and don't manage to reset your speed ability. Annoy the synthetic as you melt them to death and they cannot fight you as you can simply stay out of their melee range.
-Lokath'Dag nodded to himself, then looked back and forth to the others. They nodded in unison.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Anti-Synth
-“Go.”
+|-
-“What?” Matean-O took a step back, startled. “You won’t even hear me out?”
+![[File:Lurker.png|128px|link=Lurker]]<br>[[Lurker]]
-Lokath'Dag slowly stood up and walked over to Matean-O.
+|Cloak and kill lone marines, find your meta lurker squad to destroy the colony as the rest of the xenos take care of the frontline. Somehow get on the dropship and then kill 90% of the Almayer population alone.
-“No Matean. You have disrespected our ways! You have brought shame on yourself, coming to us like this! You, of all people. I cannot believe what I am seeing.” Lokath took a step back and calmed himself down before saying.“Matean. I do not know what has gotten into you. Go home and think. Think about what you’re saying. Rest my friend.”
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Ravager waiting simulator
+|-
+![[File:Warrior.png|128px|link=Warrior]]<br>[[Warrior]]
+|Lunge and Fling marines across the screen and into the ASRS pit. Punch them for a guaranteed bone break as they try to flee, die to slugs. Boxer strain: Be annoying as fuck, be a macro god and kill everyone (even predators) in less than 5 seconds as you build up minimum of 9 stacks for the KO, resist enemy queen screeches and every single xeno stun/root, resist grenades and slugs and even rockets. Die for being too greedy as you either get triple shotgun PB'd or slashed 5 times by an enemy T3 xenomorph. Get an army of tamed/corrupted boxers to surround the enemy queen and punch her to death as she cannot do anything.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Macro Spam Simulator
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Hivelord.png|128px|link=Hivelord]]<br>[[Hivelord]]
+|Spam thick walls until you get bwoinked, outspeed a runner while on weeds, perma tackle marines in 2 hits. Never actually build pylons or any of the special structures as you inevitably die to CAS and/or OB. Resin Whisperer strain: never actually build any defenses, only builds reflective walls and acid pillars for the memes as the entire hive complains about the lack of walls and pylons (despite build distribution existing) If Offensive structures are somehow bought, only builds acid grenades to use for themselves and never builds the shield pillar.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Perma-tackle God
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Burrower.png|128px|link=Burrower]]<br>[[Burrower]]
+|Burrow literally everywhere, even space until it gets patched. Make secret FOB tunnels and watch as the entire hive stealth hijacks the dropship. Place traps everywhere to the point that marines OB your hell arena. Burrow ontop of marines and use your tremor tackle combo to capture them without the marine being able to do anything. Tremor the marines as you melt their weapons and watch them salt. Somehow get shipside and watch as the entire shipside crew tries to kill you but that never happens and you manage to either wait for the hive to come to you or you end up the last person being alive. Delay the round to infinity until an intelligent marine brings slugs to the table and stunlocks you to death.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Shipside's worst nightmare
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Carrier.png|128px|link=Carrier]]<br>[[Carrier]]
+|Do nothing for the entire round because xenos aren't trying to capture anyone. Die to the marines while holding eggs as they create the corrupted hive thanks to you. Shaman strain: Only uses the shield/healing ability, never manages to obtain the maximum possible effect since all the xenos are never together except during hijack.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Shaman Only
+|}
-That night Matean made up his mind. He went to his mate, and had them get ready to leave. After getting everything ready, Matean went to face the elders. For what he hoped would be the last time.
+== Tier 3 Evolution ==
-“Matean, at this time of hour? Have you come to your senses?”
-“It is you who must come to your senses Lokath. You still don’t get it, do you? I must say I pity you.”
-“It is I who pity you Matean. You know that you are no longer welcome here. You must go. Far. Far east. And never return here. You are no longer welcome.” Lokath, sighed, before turning back and leaving the room.
-“I will miss you old friend.” Matean said, but alas, only the empty chamber heard it…
-Matean took his mate, and those who he had managed to convince, and fled, heading due east. To start a new life for himself. But not only for himself. He was going to start his own clan, one where you weren’t punished just because you didn’t worship idols. He named his clan “Bo’ytill” which means True-Seer, or Perfect Sight. For he had seen the truth. And he wanted to share it. He wanted to share it with everyone he could.
+{| border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="80%" style="background-color:#EEEEFF;" class="wikitable sortable"
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=200|Job
-<sub>Clan Lore written collectively.</sub>
+! scope="col" class="unsortable" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" |Role
-</tab>
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=100|Difficulty
-<tab name="Clan Nhon">
+|-
-====Clan Nhon====
+![[File:Alien-Praetorian.png|128px|link=Praetorian ]]<br>[[Praetorian ]]
-=====Clan Members=====
+|Change into a strain because the original is borderline mediocre. Vanguard strain: Block rockets,root and fling marines. Become Queen's personal meat shield whenever someone is trying to focus her. Oppressor strain: Warrior+, abduct multiple marines directly to a filled egg morpher as they all get infected. Dancer strain: If you thought Berserker was hard then this is the next level as you need to actually aim with your abilities. Can't be body-blocked at all, still manage to complain about it somehow. Warden strain: die out of boredom, only uses shield, never uses rejuvenate.
-*'''<span style="background:green">ChainsawMullet - Rhuu'Nhon</span>'''
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Too many strains
-*<span style="background:green">MymindisBlank - Shou'Nhon</span>
+|-
-<hr>
+![[File:Alien-Boiler.png|128px|link=Boiler]]<br>[[Boiler]]
-=====Clan Lore=====
+|Use your gas whenever the queen screeches to make the marines salt, Start making fart memes until you actually develop a fetish (gross). Snipe marines with your acid lance but die horribly when it's time to flee. Realize you can still make neuro gas by filling resin holes but you never do it either way. Trapper strain: melt the entire FOB despite 3 synths and the entire engineering department fixing the cades. Pretend to be a shotgun marine and PB marines to death with your acid shotgun. Become a literal artillery unit and nuke marines miles away while overwatching a runner in the colony as you sit in the hive, cry when the bug gets patched.
-======Overview:======
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Engineer Salt Generator
-The Nhon Clan is often regarded as one of the few remaining purely confident clans, often boasting so many young they had to inhabit a whole planet, one where they are often found hosting prolific gladiator matches in the cities testing the young in Blooding Rituals. Nhon members are often known for being the most unashamed hunter, often just walking around without using their cloaking device to test the prey nearby, anyone who had the guts to challenge them would often find them on the floor with their helmets missing afterwards as a trophy, a Nhon trademark. The clan is much more than that, boasting many academic schools of teaching, some featuring; anatomy, psychology, philosophy, and of course the art of war and the act of hunting. While also having many sources of literature which is often looked down upon, however many elites and elders might want to chronicle their life for the young ones to find inspiration and drive to become the best yautja ever. The clan is much more of a society that was looked down upon for their vast knowledge in anything they could come to possess.
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Ravager.png|128px|link=Ravager ]]<br>[[Ravager ]]
-======Location:======
+|Use your abilities to be overpowered as fuck, die when you overextend. Never actually learn from your mistakes.
-The Nhon clan have expanded so much over the years they can come to inhabit a planet known as Jiralhos, this planet large enough to be habitable for many species for the Nhon clan to hunt and still live peacefully in their multiple cities spanning acrossing the globe. The cities have vast variety in each depending on the sect of Nhon you find yourself in, from marketplace, schools, temples, and coliseums the cities have a lot to offer for the Nhon members. Multiple sects are known for having their very own species preservation which consists of a vast ecosystem filled with multiple strong creatures to hunt and observe for the Nhon.
+Berserker strain: Die until you learn to click good, outheal the damage by constantly slashing the entire group of marines only using shotguns, die to a M39 or MOU double chungus.
+Hedgehog strain: Use your abilities to punish the marines shooting you,be more tanky than the fucking useless Crusher. Die when all your abilities are on cooldown.
-======Blooding:======
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>death of shotgun mains
-The Nhon clan blooding ritual is a much tougher ordeal than is standard, due to high expectations the leaders have for every hunter, and the principles the clan tends to follow. In order to even attempt the ritual, an Unblooded must meet the following criteria:
+|-
+![[File:Alien-Crusher.png|128px|link=Crusher ]]<br>[[Crusher ]]
-- A tie or greater in a spar versus a Blooded hunter.
+|Cry because you are now just a more tanky Lurker and used up 1 T3 slot on a useless role. Pray for the original crusher strain to be implemented but that will happen after all the crusher mains have already left. Still manage to be less tanky than other strained xenomorphs like Warden, Hedgehog and Steelcrest.
-- A passing score on a mental aptitude test.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Bullet sponge
-- Has made active contributions to areas of learning or debate.
-- A vouch from a Blooded hunter (not the one they sparred with, however).
-Once an Unblooded has qualified for the Blooding Ritual, they are taken to a gladiatorial arena located on the Nhon homeworld Jiralhos. This is where they must pass two trials:
-The Trial of Prowess - Two human gladiators are released into the arena, the Unblooded’s objective is to defeat the two gladiators without killing them, if the gladiators land four hits (two each) on the Unblooded, the trial is failed. If the gladiators are killed, the trial is failed. The objective of this trial is to prove that the Unblooded has the precision, prowess, and restraint enough to accomplish victory without killing anything in an outnumbered battle.
-The Trial of Solidarity - Once the gladiators are defeated, a Tier Three R’ka (usually a Praetorian or a Ravager) is released into the arena. The Unblooded’s goal is to kill it, however after sixty seconds, Tier One R’ka will begin being released into the arena. The Unblooded MUST NOT kill any Tier One R’ka, their only goal is to kill the Tier Three and escape the arena with the body intact. This will become their first trophy and allow them to become a Blooded member of
-the Nhon clan.
-Failed Rituals
-In the Nhon clan, Unbloodeds who have failed the Blooding Ritual will be forced to work as a pseudo-slave for one of the busier Blooded members for five years. While it is a distinctly unpleasant experience, there have very rarely been hunters who failed again after enduring these gruelling years.
-======The Hunt:======
-The hunt is considered to be the Nhon Clans favorite activity.
-======Respect:======
-Leader Rhuu’Nhon’s Helmet Stash
-Amongst some of the Nhon hunters, there have been many rumblings about Rhuu’Nhon’s trophy collection. Many have seen Rhuu take helmets for trophies, but her trophy room contains none of them. In addition to this, there is an unmarked attached room by Rhuu’Nhon’s private quarters, that she does not let any hunters enter. This has all but confirmed, in the eyes of her clan members, that she keeps an entire private room exclusively for helmets she has collected, which they consider quite amusing.
-Nhon Artists
-Many of the creative Blooded clan members within the clan have taken up “art”, after one of the hunters brought back a human artbook, and the competitive blood within them sparked a desire to prove they are better “artists” than any human. The art faction is constantly growing, now having their own dedicated rooms and even beginning to map out their own hub.
-Statue of the Founder
-In the central hub of the Nhon homeworld Jiralhos , there is a statue that was built hollow, and the body of the founding member was placed inside. None of the hunters have found any records as to why this was done, but they do not deny that it makes them feel closer to the Founder. Some hunters believe that every few years his spirit returns to gaze upon the clan he built once more.
-Hot Blood
-Due to the constant self-improvement philosophy of the clan, many of the hunters within it possess extremely competitive personalities. The desire to prove they truly are the best is so prevalent that entire days have been spent bickering over things as minor as handwriting and effigy crafting.
-Other Clans
-The official status that the Nhons have towards other clans is, generally, “We’re smarter than you, and better hunters too!” However, when another clan demonstrates knowledge or prowess that is largely unknown to the Nhons, they will usually send emissaries or powerful hunters to try and gain the knowledge they’re missing out on. Truly incorrigible.
-======The Sects:======
-(N/A)
-======Founding:======
-K’zar-Nhon
-K’zar-Nhon was the first and founding member of the Nhon clan, exiled from his birth clan for not being enough of a “hunter” in the clan’s eyes, he turned to creating his own clan of hunters to spread his way of hunting and living to others, in the hopes to one day create the perfect Yautja - both a scholar and a hunter.
-<sub>Clan Lore written collectively.</sub>
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-<tab name="Clan De'Rojok">
-====Clan De'Rojok, the Coroners====
-<hr>
-=====Clan Members=====
-*'''Spetr - Do'Iash De'Rojok'''
-<hr>
-=====Clan Lore=====
-*An obscure but old Yautja Clan, the De’Rojok Clan, also known as the ‘Coroners’ or  ‘Record Keepers’ is mostly dedicated to S’ahul and The Literary Art. Unlike other clans, the Coroners are often seen collecting pieces of literature from other alien races, such as humans. These are more or less discarded shortly after a full read but on some rare occasions may find their place in the clan’s Library as pieces of entertainment or an analogical look at humanity’s psychological or anatomical make-up.
-*The De’Rojok Clan’s warriors are known to use thrown weapons and often carry a combi-stick.
-*While all Yautja Hunters take trophies, a member of the Record Keepers also carries along a journal and an incredibly sharp but durable pen. Using the back of the pen, the Yautja draws some of its own blood and uses it to write down his kill, it’s habits, any defining features, the time to kill and finally, the killing blow. This serves to remind the hunter that every kill takes blood and sweat, and to ensure the Yautja betters himself with every kill. Writing in the book is not an immediate action following a kill, but it is recommended to note the details down as soon as possible
-*Writing a whole book is generally seen as a sign of great prestige and dedication, the book being quickly deposited in the clan’s library along with many others, in order to become lectures of youngbloods.
-<hr>
-=====Clan Sigil=====
-<div align="center">[[File:DeRojokSigil.png|128px]]</div>
-<sub>Clan Lore written by Spetr</sub>
-</tab>
-<tab name="Clan Thar'n">
-====Clan Thar'n====
-=====Clan Members=====
-*'''<span style="background:green">Spartanbobby - Tarei-da Thar'n</span>'''
-*Allakai - Fai-Zah Thar'n
-*Lumdor - Kar Thar'n
-*Bancrose - Lok'tar Thar'n
-*Nanu308 - N'awho Thar'n
-<hr>
-*Work in Progress
-<sub>Clan Lore written by X.</sub>
-</tab>
-<tab name="Clan Teer">
-====Clan Teer====
-*Bla bla
-</tab>
-<tab name="Clan Mei'ka">
-====Clan Mei'ka, the Maidens.====
-<hr>
-=====Clan Members=====
-*'''Unknownity - Shi'rei Mei'ka'''
-<hr>
-=====Clan Lore=====
-======Overview:======
-* The Mei'ka clan is a clan once filled with tragedy and now reformed as the ashes of the remaining members rose up to take back what is theirs. It was once an average clan and now it is a clan dedicated to Dtekale and their faith is all around her. The clan is made out of females only who have found a different desire and purpose where they would be shunned or even killed by other clans if known about it. Their desire is all about the Hunt to succeed and show Dtekale their might and skills and strengthen their spirit.
-======Location:======
-* The clan’s home is located in the southern quadrant of ████ Prime where religion isn’t as completely centralized thus other clans who live nearby do not mind how the Mei’ka clan portrays the Goddess Dtekale differently. Wherever the Mei'ka clan is, there will always be a temple nearby dedicated to Dtekale. The clan is currently expanding its hunting outposts and temples beyond the home planet.
-======Religion:======
-* The Mei’ka clan is highly religious only towards a specific deity which is the Goddess of women and birth, Dtekale. The Goddess is portrayed differently by the clan, having a larger emphasis on women. The widows questioned why there is a god for women but not for men. They believe only certain females could become hunters. They believe the raw strength and strive for the hunt which isn’t common for females was a sign that they had Dtekale’s spirit within them. Their conclusion about why most females didn’t have the Goddess’ spirit was due to them becoming child makers and mates as it made them weak and lose their strive to hunt and rather stay at home. Not having the spirit of the Goddess was a sign of weakness for them and they would do anything to keep the spirit inside them or else they would lose their respect for their fellow sisters and be kicked out of the clan or be transferred to the working caste or turned into a serf.
-======Blooding:======
-* The Blooding rite for the Mei’ka clan is very demanding and difficult for most female Yautja as it revolves around the strive and desire to hunt which most females do not have. For one to complete their Blooding rite, they have proven themselves to bear the spirit of Dtekale. If they were to fail the rite, the un-blooded would receive harsh punishments in return, they were then taken to the clan’s Shaman for them to attempt to wake their spirit of Dtekale. If they failed the rite a second time, then they had no place in the clan’s finest and were given labor roles and remain unblooded for their life, that is if they lived.
-* The Mei’ka blooding rite has 3 main principles:
-# The rite must be considered already challenging to male hunters
-# The main objective is to secure a trophy of the prey you were given to hunt
-# You are required to be stripped of everything but a single spear and loincloths to achieve the same experience as Dtekale had during her age of being inside a mortal body
-======Reputation:======
-* The Mei’ka clan has an interesting reputation among other clans who know them, especially those who knew the Mei’ka clan before its revision. Due to the infamous disappearance of all the males in the clan, other clans believe they had to be involved with the disappearance as how could all the males disappear without a trace? Due to that, those who knew about the old Mei’ka clan, do not trust the current one and avoid them with their best effort. Because of the Mei’ka clan rejecting the traditional purpose of a female Yautja, they are generally disliked by traditionalists. Mei’ka views females of other clans as weak unless they are a part of the warrior caste and have no mate. Due to their stance about having a mate and becoming a child-maker, other clans have started calling them the Maidens.
-======History:======
-* Founded by Bokahn Mei’ka, the clan was originally just like any other clan as they had the same practices and standards. The clan had a special event that occurred once every four years and lasted two months where all the males in the clan went away to partake in a large hunting party and returned with a large feast to share with the females. Even the males in the working caste joined the event to help the warriors in particular activities where they couldn’t do it on their own. However one fateful event, they never returned. Their ship went missing and it couldn’t be tracked, the same goes for the gear the males had. They all disappeared without a trace and many conspiracies were formed by other clans who knew the Mei’ka clan. Some conspiracies talked about how the females sabotaged the ship and the gear to disable their tracking systems and sent the ship far into the unknown where it could never be found, some conspiracies simply say that the ship was sucked into a black hole or was completely disintegrated by unknown means. What was known is that they are all gone and will never come back. The remaining females in the clan were now called the widows by other clans and subsequently, the clan itself was called the widow clan. Instead of dissolving the clan, they decided to change it completely to the point of it being entirely different. They believed to be lucky to survive the extinction of their old clan, they believed Dtekale protected them and thus centered the clan around her and about women. The incident is now a reminder and curse to them, to never allow males into the clan or else they would suffer the same fate, not because they hated males or thought they were superior to them. The new founder Kay’ta Mei’ka returned the clan from its ashes and became a sanctuary for females who rejected their purpose to bear pups and have mates and rather focused on The Hunt. Currently, nobody still knows what happened to the males and the truth will never come to light.
-<hr>
-=====Clan Sigil=====
-<sub>Clan Lore written by Unknownity.</sub>
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-<tab name="More">
-*'''There are many more unlisted clans, they will soon be listed within the table.'''
-</tab>
-</tabs>
 |}
-== Relations ==
+== Tier 4 Evolution ==
-{| class="wikitable"
+{| border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="80%" style="background-color:#EEEEFF;" class="wikitable sortable"
-! style="background-color:#A9A9A9;" width=200|Factions
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=200|Job
-! style="background-color:#A9A9A9;" |Connections
+! scope="col" class="unsortable" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" |Role
+! scope="col" style="background-color:#DDA0DD;" width=100|Difficulty
 |-
-!{{Anchor|UPP}}[[File:USCM_Patch.png|64px]] USCM
+![[File:Queen.png|135px|link=Queen]]<br>[[Queen]]
-| ???
+|If no roundstart queen, nobody evolves to one until 12:25 and dies 5 minutes later to marines speedrunning. If roundstart queen, chooses the most stupid and off-meta hive spot in existence. Either stays on oviposition for the entire round and pretends to be TGMC Hivemind-lite or de-ovis as soon as marines land and stays a combat queen until they die or marines evacuvate. Always buys build distribution first but it never actually gets used because nobody wants to build like a drone. Buys useless T3 techwebs instead of saving for fortified weeds. Uses Queen Beacon whenever possible to either surprise invade the FOB, retreat the hive or meme shit which ends up the entire hive dying to an OT rocket or C4 and ends up getting queen banned for griefing.
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Ban Speedrun
 |-
-!{{Anchor|W-Y}}[[File:weston-yamada.png|64px]] Weston-Yamada
+!
-| ???
+[[File:Deadabom.png|135px|]]<br>[[Abomination]]
-|-
+|Burst as a '''THICK''' larva. Die before you manage to obtain max stacks, once you get them, die either way to predators. Gib '''every single''' marine on the screen and always flee when anyone actually does damage to you. Image related is what actually happens to your average abomination minutes after existing.
-!{{Anchor|Aliens}}[[File:Carp_Patch.png|64px]] Aliens
+!<span style="display: none;">c</span>Impossible
-| ???
 |}
+[[Category:Humor]]