I changed the two Meld containers to one Meld container and one Elerium Grenade, FYI. I figure the significantly higher chance of winning combat is worth a slightly reduced quantity of Meld.
I like the Octodad idea, although I feel compelled to point out that we don't have to base every species 100% off of Earth creatures. We presumably have gene banks containing the DNA of a wide variety of alien species. So Octodad could be, like, 80% alien, 20% Earth octopus.
Also, whilst I like it, I kinda like the idea of making a species that is good in combat as well. That, and I really like the idea of using masks.
With apologies to Failbird, my own take on mask-folk:
Mask-Men: Fresh from the gene banks, patched up with Earth creature DNA, the Mask-Men are ready to be unleashed on the world below. Part reptile, part insect, Mask-Men are cold-blooded, patient, and quick-witted. Their form is humanoid; two legs, two main arms (with a pair of useless vestigial arms on the torso). Their skin is half scales, half chitin, and all relatively resistant to small-arms fire- not immune, but enough to survive more than their fair share of punishment. Their hands (which have three fingers and an opposable thumb), and the back of their head, have a pale, smooth look, which could be mistaken for human skin by someone not paying all too much attention. They are relatively strong, certainly stronger than the average human, and their forearms possess a sharp natural blade, which combined with their slightly longer limbs, provides them a potent melee weapon.
The Mask-Men's titular mask is not, in fact, a mask, but an exoskeletal extrusion that covers their face with two interlocking plates, which is induced into growing into the shape of a mask- commonly mimicking the
tragedy/comedy masks that Earthlings use to indicate the presence of their theatres, although other types of masks are also used. These ivory-coloured veneers, and custom-tailored suits, let Mask-Men operate in human society with only a few curious glances. When the time for infiltration is over, however, the 'masks' split open along the middle, and slide back against the head, revealing the horrifying face beneath- a gruesome insectile visage, featuring bug-eyes, mandibles, and all that good stuff.
At this point, the innocuous gentlemen become bloodthirsty monsters, as they leap forwards, tearing their suits, revealing their bladed forearms, cutting down their victims before gorging themselves on their flesh.
Mask-Men are moderately intelligent- enough to be capable of basic subterfuge. They possess a form of vocal chords, letting them speak in a chittering, insect-like voice. Their capacity for the Gift is limited, although not completely absent, though at present we have no techniques for them to employ (*Note, we might later revise a psi-glamour to enhance their infiltration abilities).
They should serve as acceptable infiltrators, and capable combatants, although they do not excel at either.