Alonfé
Over 9000
(I know this is on Hiatus but... here's my character I had going anyways. Kinda rough it's been a while)
MANIFEST FROM DATA ARCHIVES//ACCESS_GRANTED
OPENING FILE//MSWORD-32
ENTRY 56//AUDIO FILE FOUND: PLAY? Y/N
Y
OPENING FILE...
Through a few seconds of eardrum-bursting static, a rather frustrated voice plays through your device. There's no video; granted, the frustrated young man on the other side seems to think there is. The file's date is in some foreign coding, and the origin's unknown. Before you could formulate any other theories, though, a voice played through.
"Damn audio files! Never work... hey, Nils, off that! Goddammit; I can program mountains yet working a stupid, f**king video camera is so damn complicat-"
A brief pause, accompanied by sigh of relief played through, the static slowly fading to nothing. When he spoke next, his voice would be calm and collected; torn at the edges, mind you, with the thrill of accomplishment. You could tell he was trying his best to slow his speech.
"O-oh shit, it's on. Um... what to say, what to say... erm, MSWORD-32, callsign "Gemini", is finally completed. I mean, the chassis was ready long ago. But the AI was... complicated. He needed to be able to stand up to anything thrown at him, and if any of you listening have heard, following our crew means being able to stand up to near godlike figures and impossible odds. This robot... this brother... he's a formidable foe. Specs will be listed in a seperate file. It's Novana 87th, 4763. Or November 30th DP time. I'm currently in the... uh... shit, YO WILSON."
An extremely gruff and hostile voice yells back in the distance, irritated to say the least.
"THE F**K DO YOU WANT MAGIC MAN?!?"
"WHICH DIMENSION ARE WE IN AGAIN?"
"NEW TERRA, D40, YA DUMB F**K. WHY YOU ASKING ME?"
"THANKS BUD."
The young man cleared his throat, a grin noticeable even through the audio.
"You heard the man. New Terra, D40. How'd it go again? Ah yes... Luis insists we sign off in a certain matter. This is Alonfé, Archsage of Bern, Lightbringer. The most powerful mage known at the time, apparently, and I'm signing off... now!
TRANSMISSION END
ENTRY 57
LAST MODIFIED: UNKNOWN
MODIFIED BY: ADMIN
NAME: MSWORD-32, aka "Gemini"
AGE: 2, acts like 19
GENDER: Programmed Male
SPECIES: Cyborg
WEAPONRY: MSWORD-32 features a vast weapons system. Nearly TOO vast, even for the dangerous individuals about the school. His body is composed of an off-world metal, one that moves like a human would. His motions are fluid and seamless. Most could mistake him for a man in a suit of armour. The finish on his armour prevents any sort of tracking, masking heat signatures and any sort of emissions. In darker areas, his plating can render him completely invisible to the human eye. His main blade, Seethe, is always by his side. Using a mag-lock, the sword's sheath can be re-positioned anywhere on his body for different types of draws. The sheath is sleek and mechanical, having many lines of dim, glowing tubes running from top to bottom. As well as the point where the blade enters, there's also a second hole on the side of the top of the sheathe similar to a valve stem, yet quite a bit thicker; it's said in his manifest that it holds gunpowder, allowing him to draw in an "explosive manner". Along the sheathe there are dim lines of glowing blue light. Otherwise, the rest of the sheathe is matte grey like the rest of him.
The blade itself glows blow along its edge, humming loudly as it cuts even the air it's swung in. The HF, "high frequency", nature of the blade allows it to cut through any material at the atomic level as the blade is kept infinitely sharp through a process using carbon in the sheathe. The blade can be digitally stored within himself so he doesn't have to carry it around everywhere; though, it is shown in his coding that other weapons are locked within him, waiting to be "unlocked" by something... or someone.
ABILITIES: As well as being nearly untrackable, his mechanics allow for a tremendous amount of force to be applied via his legs or arms, making him extremely agile. His hands feature miniature mag-locks as well so he doesn't drop his sword, as well as a Variable Attachment array of sensors; able to do the same job, but allow climbing of vertical surfaces. His reflexes are nearly perfect, and nothing much can get past him in the way of combat. His ability to get around is also exceptional. When in combat, a visor will drop over his optical systems, providing protection and other information that isn't normally available to him in combat. It's uncertain why this was added as it was, but it seems the creator wanted to make him feel... human. The visor can also allow night vision, and tracking of nearly light-speed objects and the presence of inter-dimensional beings. Some other features seem overkill for the type of bot he is, which gives much urgency to the question of this bots origins.
The main ability of Gemini is his ability to "mimic" an opponents fighting style, or learn a quick counter to any move after it has been done once. He's able to copy an opponent to about 93% accuracy, and is able to build upon the technique even more so as to use it effectively. It works with any type of weapon, and although he is only able to use a blade, he is also proficient in many other types of martial arts (Shotokan is his favourite).
Strange runes are engraved one his wrists, back, and chest, giving him a faint magical aura. It's unclear who wrote the runes, though, they give off a distinct and foreign signature. The runes seem to grant him immunity from elemental damage, and more.
BIO: A robot of unknown origins, Gemini only comes with one warning: DON'T BREAK. Though, it's quite unclear how the maker thought he would break. The bot seems next to impenetrable; walls of near mastery level coding, armour that could stand up to the Gods, and weaponry befitting that of a slayer. To top it off, a magical aura that is intimidating. His origins are definitely otherworldly. The application he came with hinted to alternate dimensions and a creator, but the creator is unidentifiable and the talk is nigh. Coding that holds troves of information, and a purpose that is unclear, Gemini had plopped into this dimension unknowingly, and had found the school by chance.
His teenager-like tendencies had drawn him in, hoping to learn and maybe make friends as he was more than lonely, but tired too. Tired of always wanting answers when they were obviously within him. Even he can't access the information within him, and as he desperately awaits entrance to the academy, he also awaits a new adventure, and maybe some answers. His application was a copy of his specs, but most of it was under lock-down; and the man behind this bot is one to be admired, but careful of. What were his plans, making such a powerful thing? Were things really that dangerous back home? Being denied his memory and past, Gemini looks forward to new beginnings.
IMAGE:
Gemini, The Copycat Swordsman (Battle Mode)
6'1", Unknown Weight
Mk.II Armour, Type 32
MANIFEST FROM DATA ARCHIVES//ACCESS_GRANTED
OPENING FILE//MSWORD-32
ENTRY 56//AUDIO FILE FOUND: PLAY? Y/N
Y
OPENING FILE...
Through a few seconds of eardrum-bursting static, a rather frustrated voice plays through your device. There's no video; granted, the frustrated young man on the other side seems to think there is. The file's date is in some foreign coding, and the origin's unknown. Before you could formulate any other theories, though, a voice played through.
"Damn audio files! Never work... hey, Nils, off that! Goddammit; I can program mountains yet working a stupid, f**king video camera is so damn complicat-"
A brief pause, accompanied by sigh of relief played through, the static slowly fading to nothing. When he spoke next, his voice would be calm and collected; torn at the edges, mind you, with the thrill of accomplishment. You could tell he was trying his best to slow his speech.
"O-oh shit, it's on. Um... what to say, what to say... erm, MSWORD-32, callsign "Gemini", is finally completed. I mean, the chassis was ready long ago. But the AI was... complicated. He needed to be able to stand up to anything thrown at him, and if any of you listening have heard, following our crew means being able to stand up to near godlike figures and impossible odds. This robot... this brother... he's a formidable foe. Specs will be listed in a seperate file. It's Novana 87th, 4763. Or November 30th DP time. I'm currently in the... uh... shit, YO WILSON."
An extremely gruff and hostile voice yells back in the distance, irritated to say the least.
"THE F**K DO YOU WANT MAGIC MAN?!?"
"WHICH DIMENSION ARE WE IN AGAIN?"
"NEW TERRA, D40, YA DUMB F**K. WHY YOU ASKING ME?"
"THANKS BUD."
The young man cleared his throat, a grin noticeable even through the audio.
"You heard the man. New Terra, D40. How'd it go again? Ah yes... Luis insists we sign off in a certain matter. This is Alonfé, Archsage of Bern, Lightbringer. The most powerful mage known at the time, apparently, and I'm signing off... now!
TRANSMISSION END
ENTRY 57
LAST MODIFIED: UNKNOWN
MODIFIED BY: ADMIN
NAME: MSWORD-32, aka "Gemini"
AGE: 2, acts like 19
GENDER: Programmed Male
SPECIES: Cyborg
WEAPONRY: MSWORD-32 features a vast weapons system. Nearly TOO vast, even for the dangerous individuals about the school. His body is composed of an off-world metal, one that moves like a human would. His motions are fluid and seamless. Most could mistake him for a man in a suit of armour. The finish on his armour prevents any sort of tracking, masking heat signatures and any sort of emissions. In darker areas, his plating can render him completely invisible to the human eye. His main blade, Seethe, is always by his side. Using a mag-lock, the sword's sheath can be re-positioned anywhere on his body for different types of draws. The sheath is sleek and mechanical, having many lines of dim, glowing tubes running from top to bottom. As well as the point where the blade enters, there's also a second hole on the side of the top of the sheathe similar to a valve stem, yet quite a bit thicker; it's said in his manifest that it holds gunpowder, allowing him to draw in an "explosive manner". Along the sheathe there are dim lines of glowing blue light. Otherwise, the rest of the sheathe is matte grey like the rest of him.
The blade itself glows blow along its edge, humming loudly as it cuts even the air it's swung in. The HF, "high frequency", nature of the blade allows it to cut through any material at the atomic level as the blade is kept infinitely sharp through a process using carbon in the sheathe. The blade can be digitally stored within himself so he doesn't have to carry it around everywhere; though, it is shown in his coding that other weapons are locked within him, waiting to be "unlocked" by something... or someone.
ABILITIES: As well as being nearly untrackable, his mechanics allow for a tremendous amount of force to be applied via his legs or arms, making him extremely agile. His hands feature miniature mag-locks as well so he doesn't drop his sword, as well as a Variable Attachment array of sensors; able to do the same job, but allow climbing of vertical surfaces. His reflexes are nearly perfect, and nothing much can get past him in the way of combat. His ability to get around is also exceptional. When in combat, a visor will drop over his optical systems, providing protection and other information that isn't normally available to him in combat. It's uncertain why this was added as it was, but it seems the creator wanted to make him feel... human. The visor can also allow night vision, and tracking of nearly light-speed objects and the presence of inter-dimensional beings. Some other features seem overkill for the type of bot he is, which gives much urgency to the question of this bots origins.
The main ability of Gemini is his ability to "mimic" an opponents fighting style, or learn a quick counter to any move after it has been done once. He's able to copy an opponent to about 93% accuracy, and is able to build upon the technique even more so as to use it effectively. It works with any type of weapon, and although he is only able to use a blade, he is also proficient in many other types of martial arts (Shotokan is his favourite).
Strange runes are engraved one his wrists, back, and chest, giving him a faint magical aura. It's unclear who wrote the runes, though, they give off a distinct and foreign signature. The runes seem to grant him immunity from elemental damage, and more.
BIO: A robot of unknown origins, Gemini only comes with one warning: DON'T BREAK. Though, it's quite unclear how the maker thought he would break. The bot seems next to impenetrable; walls of near mastery level coding, armour that could stand up to the Gods, and weaponry befitting that of a slayer. To top it off, a magical aura that is intimidating. His origins are definitely otherworldly. The application he came with hinted to alternate dimensions and a creator, but the creator is unidentifiable and the talk is nigh. Coding that holds troves of information, and a purpose that is unclear, Gemini had plopped into this dimension unknowingly, and had found the school by chance.
His teenager-like tendencies had drawn him in, hoping to learn and maybe make friends as he was more than lonely, but tired too. Tired of always wanting answers when they were obviously within him. Even he can't access the information within him, and as he desperately awaits entrance to the academy, he also awaits a new adventure, and maybe some answers. His application was a copy of his specs, but most of it was under lock-down; and the man behind this bot is one to be admired, but careful of. What were his plans, making such a powerful thing? Were things really that dangerous back home? Being denied his memory and past, Gemini looks forward to new beginnings.
IMAGE:
Gemini, The Copycat Swordsman (Battle Mode)
6'1", Unknown Weight
Mk.II Armour, Type 32
