Post by Sir Lord Ash on Feb 4, 2017 0:48:25 GMT -5
Name: Planetary Intelligence Core Mk I Calls self Bob
Age:4030
Sex:Mae Programming.
Height/Weight: 6'3". 7'1" Deployed.
Species: Robot
Title: Insane Robot, Mass Murderer. Mercenary. Bounty Hunter.
Appearance: Bob primary chasis is a white and gold, roughly destroyer droid shaped platform 6'3" tall. His main body is roughly that long. Arms connected by an energy tether extend from the main chassis: the right arm containing a large blaster cannon. The left arm contains the ability to imput with multiple sockets. Legs are connected by a small hip, with a secondary tether, and end in stubby legs and flat feet. The front end of the Chassis appears to be clear, with a skull inside, held there by an energy tether.
Bob can open his main chassis, bringing out a laser cannon and two multiple barrel blaster cannons, effectively turning himself into a walking tank.
Personal Items: Right hand blaster cannon. Internal laser cannon and two blaster cannons. Three small Shield generators. Rear booster cannons.
Starship: VT-49 Decimator (Orphan Tears)
Skills: Killing
Destroying
Running a Planet
Making people cry
Random comments.
Bio: Bob, formally a Planetary Intelligence Core, Mark I, was created after the events of Exar Kun, and was meant to assist in the Military and planetary forces run everything with a planet while others deal with other problems. He was given too much power, and attained a sort of sentience, and deemed all the lifeforms mute, and using the defenses, wiped out all living things sentient life forms.
This left him effectively alone, which would drive him mad over the next few thousand years: no one wanted to deal with the mad program who could deal with any strikes against the planet.
Soon, this madness drove him to want to get off world. His first body was a simple droids, and using an old ship from thousands of years past, flew off world to investigate the universe.
He soon found out there was a war: the Clone Wars, to be exact. Bob took to raiding battlegrounds for new tech: taking much from both the Republic and CIS.
This was where he built his next body: one much like his current one, only simpler.
He didn't join in any of these fights, but watched and took what he wanted. After the wars, he came out fully into the Galactic light, and proceeded to become a mercenary and bounty hunter: normally killing seeing as he didn't need the money. He only killed because he wanted to, and enjoyed it. One of his favorite kills is he tore the arms off a Wookie and beat his family with them.
Programming after that point shifted to his belief that the Universe was a simulation and all must be destroyed. He proceeded to join in more, causing death as much to who hired him as to his targets.
The years passed, and while he didn't actively fight in the Galactic Civil War, he did still collect tech, and murder, all with a smile on his skull face... if it could smile.
Not much happened after the Death Star blew up, either of them to be specific. He just continued to kill, and make it back to his planet to fix of make a new body, each more durable and stronger than the last. His most recent one a pride, and he has it in colors that were randomly picked that looked of royalty.
Age:4030
Sex:Mae Programming.
Height/Weight: 6'3". 7'1" Deployed.
Species: Robot
Title: Insane Robot, Mass Murderer. Mercenary. Bounty Hunter.
Appearance: Bob primary chasis is a white and gold, roughly destroyer droid shaped platform 6'3" tall. His main body is roughly that long. Arms connected by an energy tether extend from the main chassis: the right arm containing a large blaster cannon. The left arm contains the ability to imput with multiple sockets. Legs are connected by a small hip, with a secondary tether, and end in stubby legs and flat feet. The front end of the Chassis appears to be clear, with a skull inside, held there by an energy tether.
Bob can open his main chassis, bringing out a laser cannon and two multiple barrel blaster cannons, effectively turning himself into a walking tank.
Personal Items: Right hand blaster cannon. Internal laser cannon and two blaster cannons. Three small Shield generators. Rear booster cannons.
Starship: VT-49 Decimator (Orphan Tears)
Skills: Killing
Destroying
Running a Planet
Making people cry
Random comments.
Bio: Bob, formally a Planetary Intelligence Core, Mark I, was created after the events of Exar Kun, and was meant to assist in the Military and planetary forces run everything with a planet while others deal with other problems. He was given too much power, and attained a sort of sentience, and deemed all the lifeforms mute, and using the defenses, wiped out all living things sentient life forms.
This left him effectively alone, which would drive him mad over the next few thousand years: no one wanted to deal with the mad program who could deal with any strikes against the planet.
Soon, this madness drove him to want to get off world. His first body was a simple droids, and using an old ship from thousands of years past, flew off world to investigate the universe.
He soon found out there was a war: the Clone Wars, to be exact. Bob took to raiding battlegrounds for new tech: taking much from both the Republic and CIS.
This was where he built his next body: one much like his current one, only simpler.
He didn't join in any of these fights, but watched and took what he wanted. After the wars, he came out fully into the Galactic light, and proceeded to become a mercenary and bounty hunter: normally killing seeing as he didn't need the money. He only killed because he wanted to, and enjoyed it. One of his favorite kills is he tore the arms off a Wookie and beat his family with them.
Programming after that point shifted to his belief that the Universe was a simulation and all must be destroyed. He proceeded to join in more, causing death as much to who hired him as to his targets.
The years passed, and while he didn't actively fight in the Galactic Civil War, he did still collect tech, and murder, all with a smile on his skull face... if it could smile.
Not much happened after the Death Star blew up, either of them to be specific. He just continued to kill, and make it back to his planet to fix of make a new body, each more durable and stronger than the last. His most recent one a pride, and he has it in colors that were randomly picked that looked of royalty.