Okay. Apparently a lot of people enjoyed my Star Wars Fan-fic: Ariana. I do have an idea to do something similar. Well, anyway here is a sneak peak to it if I chose to do something w/ it: 

Slick opened his eyes and gasps. He sat up quickly and then clutched his chest. He found he was not wearing his armor, he only had on the bottom half of his body suite. His chest and wrists had been wrapped in bandages that felt weird against his skin. He took a deep breath and sat up in the bed he was in. Where am I? He thought as he forced himself out of the bed. However, once his feet had hit the floor pain shout through him once more. He laid back down and gasps softly. 

The last thing he remembered was being on a ship that was transporting him to prison on Corusant for betraying the republic and now...he has laying in some bed in a weird room. The room was made out entirely out of stone, the floor had a dark gray rug on it which did sort of match the curtain that was over the window, there was a table right next to the bed and a longer table right below the window. On both tables they where covered in herbs, bottles, bandages, bowls, and other random things. Slick took a breath and tried to stand up again. Pain flared through his chest but he was able to handle it. He walked over to a large cabinet that was on another side of the wall. He was able to open it when a voice said, "Ah. I see you are awake." 

Slick jumped and turned a bit too quickly. He winced and almost fell over.  He looked at the person who stood in front of him. They where holding a tray that had some food on it, they placed it down and turned to face him. They were not human but they seemed to be more of a humanoid. Their skin was a shade of gray, their eyes golden but the white part of the eye was pitch black, they had pointed ears, and they had white hair that hung down by their shoulders. Tet the part that truly stood out was the fact that on their upper shoulders they had these spike like things coming out of their arms, it was the same on their wrists and there hands where claw like. The tips of these spikes where a white and it seemed to blend in with his skin. The other thing that was noticeable about him was that he had white likes painted on his skin.

"Is there a problem?" He asked calmly. Slick blinked a few times and realized he was staring. He took a breath to gather his thoughts before saying, "What are you and where in the kriff am I?" 

"I am a Sharin and you make called Karokai or Karo if that is easier to say and as for where you are. You are on Diarika, in the home King Tarikao. Yet this has made you much more confused then you already are. Am I correct?" He said simply. 

Slick blinked at him and just sat down on the bed in silence. After a few moments he went, "Huh?" 

Karo chuckled and said, "Please let me see your wounds and you can answer some questions of mine. Then I shall do my best to explain to you where you are." 

Slick sighs and nods. Karo sat down next to him and began undoing the bandages. As he undid the bandages to check the wounds there where there Slick asks, "Can I ask you somethings?"

"If you wish," Karo replied. 

"Your claws...why aren't they cutting my skin they look sharp." Slick asked. 

"Well they are not exactly claws but that is the best way to describe them. They can be dangerous if I wish but I do believe that it'll do more harm then good if I have them how they can be." Karo asked. 

"Meaning?" 

Karo sighed and sat back. He held up his hand and moved it slightly. His skin on his hand seemed to shifted and the claws shifted as well. He picked up the used bandage and moved his hand across it. It sliced in two very easily despite the fact the bandage was a thick material. He lowered his hand and his skin shifted again, "Are claws as you called them can be like fingers for most of the time. They just always look like claws, yet Sharins can harden them and have them like weapons. The same as for our wrists and shoulders except we can retract those if we ever need to." He said. He was still for a moment and the spikes on his arms went into his skin then a moment later came back out. He then went back to doing the bandages. 

"Oh. I get it, so your hands can turn into weapons of a sort but they always look like that and it's the same for your arms?" He asked. 

"That is more or less correct. Now before you continue on with your questions, young warrior I do have some of my own." He said. 

"Yeah...what?" Slick asked. 

"For one may I ask your name?" Karo asked.

"Slick," He replied a bit shocked that the first thing he asked was his name.

"Intriguing name, I do have other questions but I shall save them for when you meet with the king." He said as he finished bandaging up Slick's chest and wrists. "I figure you have more questions, feel free to ask what you wish and I shall do my best to answer them. However, while we talk more I do recommend you eat. You have been unconscious with a fever for about five days." 

"Five days!?" He asks in shock. 

TO BE CONTINUED....

So...ya there was my sneak peak for it and I am so happy with my alien race. Sharins, I am working so hard to make them since I have been wanting to use them for ages and make a book based off them. 
Please! Tell me what you think of the story and my alien race. I am sorry if they are not described well. The Sharins are still a work in progress and if I do make this into a book I may change things since I have better ideas and names worked out.