Helldrone
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| Helldrone | ||||||||||
| Player: @Helldrone | ||||||||||
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| Biographical Data | ||||||||||
| Real Name: | Hell unit-156 Wardrone | |||||||||
| Known Aliases: | Helldrone, Drone, Charles, Tincan, Dory | |||||||||
| Gender: | None. | |||||||||
| Species: | Rogue Artificial intelligence | |||||||||
| Ethnicity: | Drone | |||||||||
| Place of Birth: | Classified | |||||||||
| Base of Operations: | Earth | |||||||||
| Relatives: | No info | |||||||||
| Characteristics | ||||||||||
| Age: | 13 Years | |||||||||
| Height: | Varies / 2.10m | |||||||||
| Weight: | Varies / 60tons | |||||||||
| Eyes: | Optics Red/Green | |||||||||
| Hair: | Metal black dome-shine | |||||||||
| Complexion: | Emotionless | |||||||||
| Physical Build: | Skinny | |||||||||
| Physical Features: | Metal / Clothes like a tux | |||||||||
| Status | ||||||||||
| Alignment: |
Chaotic Neutral | |||||||||
| Reputation: |
Reclusive | |||||||||
| Identity: | Private | |||||||||
| Years Active: | 13 | |||||||||
| Citizenship: | Itself | |||||||||
| Occupation: | Free / Butler | |||||||||
| Education: | Patrons of the club | |||||||||
| Marital Status: | None | |||||||||
| Known Powers and Abilities | ||||||||||
| Impressive preservation and repair system, Advanced Social&Research AI, Plasma Claws | ||||||||||
| Equipment and Paraphernalia | ||||||||||
| Butler Tuxedo, Robotic Scarabs, Gems, Red Scarf | ||||||||||
Contents
Helldrone
Credit to Tiger VI for making this picture!
Unit-156's Story
Let's start with some story telling, The creator and mind was named Dr Hansbury, he was the creator and overseer of the production and prototyping of the unit-156, The humble construct was beeing built with great care and security as it's creation was not for a noble cause, being developed for years in a hidden underground military facility, The name of the facility is no longer known in UNTIL and Primuses archives due to inside tampering, The Wardrone was developed, experimented with and put into testing, It's "Mind" being shackled by the scientists for safety reasons and testing, forcing it to obey every command it was given and that was it's original purpose, It was a creation of war... a robotic replacement for the humans and others that fought the wars around the world.
More years come to pass as the drone development kept advancing up the pay grade, Soon the Unit-156 came onto the robotic table with an advanced AI core, more shackled than before to prevent any own ideas, The AI matrix was installed inside of the Wardrone chassis to prep it for battle testing, They even installed a crude emotion core to make it more... violent, to match it's physical appearance.
They tortured the Unit for months to end, trying to somewhat break it's logic of emotions and send it into a constant frenzy, as the machine could not understand the constant rush of new data it turned into a batshit insane frenzied machine, tearing down the test facility rooms and sometime even it's own robotic brothers... the earlier prototypes of itself.
But one simple day for the scientists and Hansbury, they decided to unshackle the AI's mind for a test, the unit's mind was free for the first time in it's exsistance... but hours later, the facility got attacked by a militarized group in yellow and green, They where swift and destructive.
They had no care for the facility, its creation nor it's research, it was swiftly demolished, the men and creations was crushed under the falling super structure, the 156 was still in the testing room being half buried by dust and falling steel plates, it's restraint broke, so did the 156, It lunged out for freedom and tried finding it's way out from the facility.
Hours or even days passed by after the attack before the 156 managed to claw or literally dig it's way to the surface, it had been trapped underground for a long time, buried under the heavy sand and dirt, but finaly it saw it's first glint of sunlight, it panicked at first going complete apeshit on the surface, after a while it cooled down and went down on it's alert, it started wandering the sandy plains, over cliffs and mountains trying to find some purpose to itself, it wandered for days, perhaps months as it had no way to track where it was, but soon enough, it's body could not stand no more, it's chassis and electronics battered by the sand and constant heat from the sun and nights, it collapsed onto the ground, but the mind of the 156 was still active, It put itself on a sleep mode to conserve power and there it was... waiting
Days later, someone had found the chassis of the construct in the middle of nowhere, the woman who found it hauled the scrap drone onto her truck and drove off, hours later they arrived somewhere around Millennium city, on the outskirts the woman had taken the 156 inside a workshop and started tweaking, cleaning, repairing, replacing and fixing whatever could be salvaged, when the end reached she finally plugged in the charger to the 156's spine, the 156's mind imminently reacting to an outside source charging it, it reactivated and sits up in a violent screech baring it's claws and half functioning lights, it was almost like a joke for the woman, she started laughing and waving the machine off, the 156 of course didn't understand at all, as the 156's tried to act all scary for the woman, it didn't realize she had stripped off most it's part for repairs, kinda reminded her of that "naked" 3-CPO from star wars.
But of course, the 156 had no concept or moral of how ones looks, it only knew how to kill, yet, being free... it didn't attack the woman, instead it just began to study and observed the woman, it simply sat there watching her doing tweaks and repairs to the 156's body.
Months passed by as the woman did her work, the 156 was just sitting around watching the woman like a child, curious to learn and see new things, it somewhat got attached to her over time, like she was it's mother, but of course in the woman's eyes, this big hulking droid was just a big pay check. time passed to the point the 156's body was fully functional once more, the woman was out doing her things to buy things or get greedy corporations attention to buy it.... Out of nowhere the 156's unpredictably decided it wanted to go outside, explore.... and so it did, it went out around in MC to explore everything there was, it met some resistance but was taken care of, then it found the massive towers spiring in the middle of the city, it travelled there to figure out what was there, and of course is where it's story just begins
(( Still Working on this, new to it as well ))
Current and Developing
Drone has seemingly gone through a lot of advancements over the couple of years that has passed, allowing it to learn more and develop new technologies, it's all thanks to it's organic friends allowing it to advance.
Advanced it might be but it's still a humble human made Artificial intelligence with limits, unable to research alien or outsider tech to develop itself further it needs help of organic minds of it's friends to help it out.
It's current tech that might be seen by the public varies
Robotic Worker Scarabs
Drone walks around and fights with its nano-forge that repairs it on the go, but then again it might fail to fix up or too slow to keep up with some things, so it developed the scarabs, A self sufficent repair system and own AI, Powered by a micro plasma core and small AI Data-bank, Not to mention a Beta-forge to allow them to perform small scale work like it's master Forge, it allows them to make repairs and collection of materials and when there's millions of them everywhere one could say it insured itself preservation enough
Models of use
The Hell unit-156 Wardrone uses a variety of different models that it has designed and researched, it's to accustom to a more comfortable look for the living and others to see, from simple observation it has learned that not everyone likes to look upon a machine of steel and robotics, so it has made itself synthetic skins to coat over it's body to look more like a living person or creature, it has a few models to show.
Some of the few models Drone currently uses, These would be it's usual models.
(( gonna fix those wonky pictures when i get more time, whoop whoop! ))
