I am removing myself from all current rps and focusing myself on one idea which I came up with which seemed relavent to use on this rp. So I am going through a change of character and excepting all the things that go along with it.
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Name: Number 9
Age: Unknown
Race: Robot(Generic)
Sex: Unknown
Starting Planet: Earth-Sei
Profession: Assassin
Fighting Style: Cunning
Short Bio:
Number 9 was built as a basic combat robot with the capability of hunting down singular or multiple targets and eliminating them with ease. Built to be one of the militaries top of the line machines he as been modified frequently with up to date technology to make him more efficient. He even has the ability to remember fighting styles and attack patterns.
Rarely used he is normally just field tested against other machines and sometimes even soldiers which sometimes results in fatalities. They in the several years after being built none of his handlers have ever managed to give him the emotions to nullify some of this machines recklessness. Still they insist on using him for his efficiency.
Number 9 has been used in about twenty operations all in which the person being hunted had been eliminated. Not one of these targets seeming to be able to out run or hide from the machine. They figured that some of the alien tech used in its creation was tuned to the vibes of life itself which was a frightening factor any of his handlers had nightmares about. In the past few years the machine had just been given lists of targets and let out on its own to do what it was built to do. It was in this time it seemed to learn how to appear to use an attitude all its own.
Its creators and various users were never able to pick up on where it learned these behaviors simply just pushed it aside. They just liked that their machine didn’t seem to know fear or pain and got the job done. It just seemed to take longer as this the blue and silver robot began to take on a life of its own or seemed to anyway.
General Description:
This robot is built in the shape of a humanoid except for its elongated head not to mention the three fingered hands and feet. Its body is extremely hard as it is made of some of the densest metals. These metals are both man and alien made. The metal plating is blue and silver in some what of an organized manner of blue over laying silver. The plating and piping of metals seems to give it an alien look as well as a living look. On two legs it stands about six feet tall and weighs about half a ton.
The body of the android seems to have been built for mobility and withstanding damage. It at first glance one might not see how this thing could fight but it is perfectly cable of fighting as a normal living creature. It was built to be able to run on two or all four limbs.
The machine seems to have no eyes to see with or scanning device visible to the naked eye. It also doesn’t seem to feel pain or any other sensation for that matter but it does seem to understand the concept. It also seems to understand what feelings look like and how varies species show them in their mannerisms.
![[Image: th_Robot_thing_by_Morriperkele.jpg]](http://i798.photobucket.com/albums/yy268/DomoReaper/th_Robot_thing_by_Morriperkele.jpg)
Starting Abilities: Dark Ki and Ki Sense
Trait: Efficient
Stats:
• Strength - 10
• Focus - 10
• Endurance - 40%
• Agility - 40%
Role-play Sample:
Number 9 sat atop a mountain peek looking over the village below. One of his many targets he was assigned to deal with had taken refuge here in the last few months. Tracking him hadn’t been difficult but now the robot was in the process of tracking his daily habits. It was a tedious task and sadly the robot was beginning to think it was learning what boredom was like. It had to keep out of sight as well looking for any open areas that the target frequented that was private.
Once he found all this out he would finally be able to make his move on the subject and eliminate it. He had been scalded for his last performance since a few civilians were the targets of his leave no trace protocols. Still that was the way he had been built and there was no getting around it even if they ordered him not to they had not the time or the money currently to change that protocol off or change it completely. After all this time they were still spending money on building a reasonable emotion chip.
Something the alien robot hadn’t appeared to look forward to as it was just another addition to all his already existing functions. It knew what change was and with change came problems. Problems that required more change and modifications to his already nearly perfect body. Hell some of his scientific creators speculated that some day they might make him capable of breeding. Something robots logic couldn’t make since of in the slightest. If he could dream he would also probably having nightmares over that thought process.
Getting everything back into view he pushed the thoughts out of his processing for the time being to get back to the task at hand. It seemed that his target was going to settle down for once. He had even taken what appeared to be a partner in the last few days. The women was a rather fine looking specimen to the robot who could verify what seemed to be appealing in different ways just as could tell unappealing characters apart.
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Name: Number 9
Age: Unknown
Race: Robot(Generic)
Sex: Unknown
Starting Planet: Earth-Sei
Profession: Assassin
Fighting Style: Cunning
Short Bio:
Number 9 was built as a basic combat robot with the capability of hunting down singular or multiple targets and eliminating them with ease. Built to be one of the militaries top of the line machines he as been modified frequently with up to date technology to make him more efficient. He even has the ability to remember fighting styles and attack patterns.
Rarely used he is normally just field tested against other machines and sometimes even soldiers which sometimes results in fatalities. They in the several years after being built none of his handlers have ever managed to give him the emotions to nullify some of this machines recklessness. Still they insist on using him for his efficiency.
Number 9 has been used in about twenty operations all in which the person being hunted had been eliminated. Not one of these targets seeming to be able to out run or hide from the machine. They figured that some of the alien tech used in its creation was tuned to the vibes of life itself which was a frightening factor any of his handlers had nightmares about. In the past few years the machine had just been given lists of targets and let out on its own to do what it was built to do. It was in this time it seemed to learn how to appear to use an attitude all its own.
Its creators and various users were never able to pick up on where it learned these behaviors simply just pushed it aside. They just liked that their machine didn’t seem to know fear or pain and got the job done. It just seemed to take longer as this the blue and silver robot began to take on a life of its own or seemed to anyway.
General Description:
This robot is built in the shape of a humanoid except for its elongated head not to mention the three fingered hands and feet. Its body is extremely hard as it is made of some of the densest metals. These metals are both man and alien made. The metal plating is blue and silver in some what of an organized manner of blue over laying silver. The plating and piping of metals seems to give it an alien look as well as a living look. On two legs it stands about six feet tall and weighs about half a ton.
The body of the android seems to have been built for mobility and withstanding damage. It at first glance one might not see how this thing could fight but it is perfectly cable of fighting as a normal living creature. It was built to be able to run on two or all four limbs.
The machine seems to have no eyes to see with or scanning device visible to the naked eye. It also doesn’t seem to feel pain or any other sensation for that matter but it does seem to understand the concept. It also seems to understand what feelings look like and how varies species show them in their mannerisms.
![[Image: th_Robot_thing_by_Morriperkele.jpg]](http://s798.photobucket.com/albums/yy268/DomoReaper/?action=view¤t=Robot_thing_by_Morriperkele.jpg)
Starting Abilities: Dark Ki and Ki Sense
Trait: Efficient
Stats:
• Strength - 10
• Focus - 10
• Endurance - 40%
• Agility - 40%
Role-play Sample:
Number 9 sat atop a mountain peek looking over the village below. One of his many targets he was assigned to deal with had taken refuge here in the last few months. Tracking him hadn’t been difficult but now the robot was in the process of tracking his daily habits. It was a tedious task and sadly the robot was beginning to think it was learning what boredom was like. It had to keep out of sight as well looking for any open areas that the target frequented that was private.
Once he found all this out he would finally be able to make his move on the subject and eliminate it. He had been scalded for his last performance since a few civilians were the targets of his leave no trace protocols. Still that was the way he had been built and there was no getting around it even if they ordered him not to they had not the time or the money currently to change that protocol off or change it completely. After all this time they were still spending money on building a reasonable emotion chip.
Something the alien robot hadn’t appeared to look forward to as it was just another addition to all his already existing functions. It knew what change was and with change came problems. Problems that required more change and modifications to his already nearly perfect body. Hell some of his scientific creators speculated that some day they might make him capable of breeding. Something robots logic couldn’t make since of in the slightest. If he could dream he would also probably having nightmares over that thought process.
Getting everything back into view he pushed the thoughts out of his processing for the time being to get back to the task at hand. It seemed that his target was going to settle down for once. He had even taken what appeared to be a partner in the last few days. The women was a rather fine looking specimen to the robot who could verify what seemed to be appealing in different ways just as could tell unappealing characters apart.
![[Image: Kaden2.jpg]](http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v403/Nezumi16/Sigs/Kaden2.jpg)
![[Image: ChubbsMal.png]](http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s174/havik_album/ChubbsMal.png)