Post by Altairas on Jan 12, 2011 21:09:10 GMT -5
Era: Barron's Corruption - Fall of Haven
Name: PCW-37S ( Prototype Class Weapons- 37 series) 'Nuts'
Sex: None ( referred to as a boy)
Age: 35
Appearance: Nut's is one of the first prototype weapons bots, his design is far from the complex blast bots and such of today. His structure is very square and rugged, bots and seems criss crossing his outer shell. He has 5 wheels, too back wheels for balance, a large one in the center and two more on his arms for extra balance. He has two 'eyes' one mechanical eye just like the updated robots of today and then a simple light bulb for the other.
His robotic eye can sense motion and see in a 256 pixel color palate. He can process others emotion by pinpointing specific points on human faces. (upgrades rock!) His eye also as very basic heat sensors that have been repeatedly damaged over the years. Nut's also has the ability to speak through a small speaker located in his snout/face. His speech is limited to only things that it has 'heard' and recorded. His ears or microphone is positioned in the center of his eyes and can be found nestled in a small hole.
Posture: Straight and static. The only time he wavers is when Boltz is riding on his back. When she is he slouches forward, trying to balance the load.
Personality: Nuts is very clumsy. His bulky and square build makes it hard for him to move and maneuver. He has a huge amount of trouble falling and landing on his back. Like a turtle, he flails his arms and trys to get straight up.(usually very unsuccessful) He is also very vocal, which can be annoying at times. Since he can only repeat what others have said he has a tendency to repeat exactly what you have said. He can not understand what he is saying only what emotional response the speaker gets when the phrase is spoken.
Occupation: Ex Prototype weapons bot / currently none
Abilities/Skills: He can pick up small objects with his hands. See in the dark with mediocre night vision.
Powers: none
Weapons: none
Relationships: Boltz (protector/owner)
Story about them/History: PCW-37S's story started out with being built by the hand of his creator. His home was nestled deep within the fortress walls beside that of his defective brothers. PCW-37S was the first robot to actually respond to vocal commands as well as be able to tell a friend from a foe. The biggest flaw that he possessed was that he was highly immobile, his wheels took up space that weapons could. With that in mind the PCW-38S was created to take his place.
The creation of this new robot phased out PCW-37S usefulness. He was shut down and placed alongside the other defects that lined the shop. Years upon years passed with him in slumber. Security drones were passed his ability to speak recorded sounds and the spider bots utilized his eye sensor.
When the time came and PCW-37S's creator got promoted and a new creator replaced him. The new creator immediately tried to sell all the broken and defective robots for scrap, including PCW-37S. Luckily PCW-37S's original creator couldn't leave his first non lethal creation behind. He bought him under the table and smuggled him out of the fortress and out into the real world.
For the first time in 13 years PCW-37S was turned on. This new home was strange to him, wood floors, painted walls and light trickling in through windows. It's first job was to clean house and keep watch for him while he was gone. It did well and was rewarded with much needed upgrades to his processor and eye sensor.
The years passed and the man found a woman and they had a child. They passed PCW-37S on to the small boy. It was then that it gained the name Nuts and a gender. He entertained the boy though to his teenage years. Nuts was a new robot by this time. He had 10x the Ram that he had when he was first created. He could think faster, do things better, and was eager to please.
But this was not meant to last. Like most teenagers, this one gave away his old baby toys. He sold it to a mechanic up in Main town. Nuts was distraught, the world had changed again and this time nobody was failure. He did nothing, shutting himself off whenever he was asked to do anything. This angered the mechanic, she bought him for convenience. In a fury she put the depressed robot to the curb.
With this he awoke and started his journey to find his play mate. What he found was rejection. The boy, when found, simply rejected him and told him in an angry fury to go. At the boys last request he left and hid in the alleys.
In this time in the alleys he formed a symbiotic relationship with a muse named Boltz. Boltz gave him protection from malicious hands and Nuts provides a way of transportation.
Name: PCW-37S ( Prototype Class Weapons- 37 series) 'Nuts'
Sex: None ( referred to as a boy)
Age: 35
Appearance: Nut's is one of the first prototype weapons bots, his design is far from the complex blast bots and such of today. His structure is very square and rugged, bots and seems criss crossing his outer shell. He has 5 wheels, too back wheels for balance, a large one in the center and two more on his arms for extra balance. He has two 'eyes' one mechanical eye just like the updated robots of today and then a simple light bulb for the other.
His robotic eye can sense motion and see in a 256 pixel color palate. He can process others emotion by pinpointing specific points on human faces. (upgrades rock!) His eye also as very basic heat sensors that have been repeatedly damaged over the years. Nut's also has the ability to speak through a small speaker located in his snout/face. His speech is limited to only things that it has 'heard' and recorded. His ears or microphone is positioned in the center of his eyes and can be found nestled in a small hole.
Posture: Straight and static. The only time he wavers is when Boltz is riding on his back. When she is he slouches forward, trying to balance the load.
Personality: Nuts is very clumsy. His bulky and square build makes it hard for him to move and maneuver. He has a huge amount of trouble falling and landing on his back. Like a turtle, he flails his arms and trys to get straight up.(usually very unsuccessful) He is also very vocal, which can be annoying at times. Since he can only repeat what others have said he has a tendency to repeat exactly what you have said. He can not understand what he is saying only what emotional response the speaker gets when the phrase is spoken.
Occupation: Ex Prototype weapons bot / currently none
Abilities/Skills: He can pick up small objects with his hands. See in the dark with mediocre night vision.
Powers: none
Weapons: none
Relationships: Boltz (protector/owner)
Story about them/History: PCW-37S's story started out with being built by the hand of his creator. His home was nestled deep within the fortress walls beside that of his defective brothers. PCW-37S was the first robot to actually respond to vocal commands as well as be able to tell a friend from a foe. The biggest flaw that he possessed was that he was highly immobile, his wheels took up space that weapons could. With that in mind the PCW-38S was created to take his place.
The creation of this new robot phased out PCW-37S usefulness. He was shut down and placed alongside the other defects that lined the shop. Years upon years passed with him in slumber. Security drones were passed his ability to speak recorded sounds and the spider bots utilized his eye sensor.
When the time came and PCW-37S's creator got promoted and a new creator replaced him. The new creator immediately tried to sell all the broken and defective robots for scrap, including PCW-37S. Luckily PCW-37S's original creator couldn't leave his first non lethal creation behind. He bought him under the table and smuggled him out of the fortress and out into the real world.
For the first time in 13 years PCW-37S was turned on. This new home was strange to him, wood floors, painted walls and light trickling in through windows. It's first job was to clean house and keep watch for him while he was gone. It did well and was rewarded with much needed upgrades to his processor and eye sensor.
The years passed and the man found a woman and they had a child. They passed PCW-37S on to the small boy. It was then that it gained the name Nuts and a gender. He entertained the boy though to his teenage years. Nuts was a new robot by this time. He had 10x the Ram that he had when he was first created. He could think faster, do things better, and was eager to please.
But this was not meant to last. Like most teenagers, this one gave away his old baby toys. He sold it to a mechanic up in Main town. Nuts was distraught, the world had changed again and this time nobody was failure. He did nothing, shutting himself off whenever he was asked to do anything. This angered the mechanic, she bought him for convenience. In a fury she put the depressed robot to the curb.
With this he awoke and started his journey to find his play mate. What he found was rejection. The boy, when found, simply rejected him and told him in an angry fury to go. At the boys last request he left and hid in the alleys.
In this time in the alleys he formed a symbiotic relationship with a muse named Boltz. Boltz gave him protection from malicious hands and Nuts provides a way of transportation.
