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Welp here we are! Have a robo Maid. Any questions/concerns I am willing to fix~
Former Title:
'The First'
Nickname/Alias:
Primalia/Lia
Name:
PR-71A
Age:
Ten years of uninterrupted operation.
Pronouns:
Female
Race:
Clockwork Automaton
Personality:
Once upon a music box's chime, a bright and playful tune.
Recent events have turned her into a mildly morose being. While some of her old personality is still buried under a face and mask of melancholy, Lia has become a more reserved and sullen person. Losing your friends, and being helpless to stop it tends to take something from a person, be it their soul or spirit. Whatever a person calls it. After all, she wasn't even supposed to be a hero. She was just a maid. Why did she live? Why? She would have gladly given her short life for those of her friends.
Now all that is played, is a soft clockwork elegy.
Appearance:
A surprisingly human looking Automaton.
Where others might have an entire body with gears and cogs showing, spinning and ticking away, Lia has a surprisingly human build. She could likely even pass for a heavily modified cyborg of sorts, if she wanted too.
Made mostly of highly magnetic Cobalt alloy, Lia's frame takes a blue, silver, and gold finish and is always cold to the tough unless having recently been under high or intense functions (When of which, she becomes a walking heater). The only non-metal part of her, would be her silken dress and artificial hair. A gift from Master Baylock which she holds dearly.
A large windup key can be seen sticking out of her back, though its function seems to be just decoration.
Abilities/Powers:
Not a combat model, rather a servant robot Lia doesn't have much in the way of fighting capabilities. Even so, she still has some formidable fighting ability compared to your average human. Perhaps additional abilities could be gained over time with a few upgrades. She is of average strength when compared to a human, though she can lock her frame and body making her have quite the gripping strength.
Equipment:
N/A
- Once upon a time she had a multi-tooled blade armament used primarily for construction and repair work, but also doubled as a rather effective fighting mechanism. Was taken whens she was captured.
Inventory:
N/A
Origin:
The former largest city of the Ivory Empire. An Empire that is now nothing more than rubble, picked clean by Kazzok's forces and left to rot, and with its fall - the rest of the civilized world of this realm.
The Ivory Empire, a once shining metropolis. A veritable utopia where man and machine could live without worry and the land Lia once called home. Many humans and their robotic companions lived in this once sprawling metropolis, going about their day to day and lives without a care in the world. A land of science, steam and magnets. The only strife that could be seen was in the outer lands, in the untamed wilds where the barbarians who clung to the old ways lived.
The Ivory Empire was but one of many sprawling empires, but it was by far the most influential with its advances in technology and science. The most notable of which, was the introduction of technology based entirely around magnets, steering away from their traditional steam-based technology. Trams moved at lightning fast speeds, hovering above metal tracks. Firearms used electromagnetism to fire a projectile. This sort of technology permeated every aspect of the Empire. Nowhere was it more so evident, than the Automatons that were created here.
Automatons were nothing new - they have been around for as long as anyone could remember. Some say humans even came after them. Some old societies there's evidence they were even worshiped as gods. Built traditionally with steam, cogs, gears, and a little electricity and an intricate core made of a special highly electrically reactant metal. Many might think them simple machines, but they were treated no differently than humans and lived alongside them as companions and friends.
Backstory:
The Ivory Empire was a peaceful place. A place of learning, education, peace, and understanding. Where robots and humans lived in relative harmony, aside from the occasional scuffle with the outland barbarians and conflict with a neighboring country. It was indeed, an unprecedented time of peace for the people who lived in Ivorthain. And perhaps this complacency, is why it fell so easily.
It was unprepared for the tide of malevolent machines, led by a creature simply calling itself 'The Second'. It was an old machine calling itself a god, and wielding one of its worlds legendary powers it quickly subjugated the nearly half the empire over a few short weeks. It's goal? Nothing more than the enslavement of humanity.
Where does Lia fit in, in all of this?
She wasn't a hero. At least, she wasn't supposed to be. She was a simple pile of scrap. A non-functioning automaton that had been rusting and decaying for an unknown length of time. It wasn't until one of her worlds actual heroes, a man by the name of 'Baylock Glass' found her in that forgotten scrap heap did she regain any semblance of consciousness.
Baylock was an inventor. Sailor. Explorer. Liked to gallivant off to unknown parts of the world inhabited by the barbarians with his 'crew' of merry misfits. To be clear, when she was repaired whoever she was before - the automaton she was before, was killed. She may have the same materials and construction pieces, but whoever they were died ages ago. Baylock fixed her, repaired her and gave new life to an old dead machine. Some might have said it was simply him wanting old technology for himself, but he treated her just as a friend, or perhaps one might their daughter.
For ten years she traveled with him as his caretaker and attendant.
When The Second made his appearance, Baylock and his crew was asked to form an army and deal with it. Gladly, he went, fully believing they could handle it. At least, Primalia herself had faith that they could.
It went so horribly wrong.
Perhaps in an act of desperation, or familiarity she picked up an old weapon. She, an automaton with almost no offensive capabilities compared to the rest of her more battle ready kin was the last to stand against the machine. A machine who wasn't likely to be remembered by the rest of the world.
Other:
Welp here we are! Have a robo Maid. Any questions/concerns I am willing to fix~
"Servitor custom model CH-71A. Designation Primalia. How may I assist you?"
Former Title:
'The First'
Nickname/Alias:
Primalia/Lia
Name:
PR-71A
Age:
Ten years of uninterrupted operation.
Pronouns:
Female
Race:
Clockwork Automaton
Personality:
Once upon a music box's chime, a bright and playful tune.
Recent events have turned her into a mildly morose being. While some of her old personality is still buried under a face and mask of melancholy, Lia has become a more reserved and sullen person. Losing your friends, and being helpless to stop it tends to take something from a person, be it their soul or spirit. Whatever a person calls it. After all, she wasn't even supposed to be a hero. She was just a maid. Why did she live? Why? She would have gladly given her short life for those of her friends.
Now all that is played, is a soft clockwork elegy.
Appearance:
A surprisingly human looking Automaton.
Where others might have an entire body with gears and cogs showing, spinning and ticking away, Lia has a surprisingly human build. She could likely even pass for a heavily modified cyborg of sorts, if she wanted too.
Made mostly of highly magnetic Cobalt alloy, Lia's frame takes a blue, silver, and gold finish and is always cold to the tough unless having recently been under high or intense functions (When of which, she becomes a walking heater). The only non-metal part of her, would be her silken dress and artificial hair. A gift from Master Baylock which she holds dearly.
A large windup key can be seen sticking out of her back, though its function seems to be just decoration.
Abilities/Powers:
Not a combat model, rather a servant robot Lia doesn't have much in the way of fighting capabilities. Even so, she still has some formidable fighting ability compared to your average human. Perhaps additional abilities could be gained over time with a few upgrades. She is of average strength when compared to a human, though she can lock her frame and body making her have quite the gripping strength.
- Magnetic Body: A powerful magnetic force is generated by Lia's core, and flows through most of her body. It can be turned on so her entire body becomes magnetic, and thus capable of pulling all items to her or drawing herself towards something, or it can be used in a more directed manner.
This ability alone affords her many different uses and abilities. Levitating metal objects, flight via magnetism, disrupting electronics. She can even detach certain parts of her body and control them at a limited range. Most often used with her arms and legs for easy repair.
However, some interference seems to be messing with her power output making it less powerful than what it once was. - Coilgun: A powerful high powered magnetic rifle is build into Lia's right arm. Though currently she has no ammo for it, its a basic function of her construction and it should still function as soon as she figures out this interference which is messing with her power output.
- Manufacturing: An ability all Automatons have on some level in order to maintain themselves like a human would brush their teeth or wash their hair. She can manufacture some metal objects with the right components. She knows the rough specs and sizes of certain things, and could fairly easily pick up the dimensions of other items.
Equipment:
N/A
- Once upon a time she had a multi-tooled blade armament used primarily for construction and repair work, but also doubled as a rather effective fighting mechanism. Was taken whens she was captured.
Inventory:
N/A
Origin:
The former largest city of the Ivory Empire. An Empire that is now nothing more than rubble, picked clean by Kazzok's forces and left to rot, and with its fall - the rest of the civilized world of this realm.
The Ivory Empire, a once shining metropolis. A veritable utopia where man and machine could live without worry and the land Lia once called home. Many humans and their robotic companions lived in this once sprawling metropolis, going about their day to day and lives without a care in the world. A land of science, steam and magnets. The only strife that could be seen was in the outer lands, in the untamed wilds where the barbarians who clung to the old ways lived.
The Ivory Empire was but one of many sprawling empires, but it was by far the most influential with its advances in technology and science. The most notable of which, was the introduction of technology based entirely around magnets, steering away from their traditional steam-based technology. Trams moved at lightning fast speeds, hovering above metal tracks. Firearms used electromagnetism to fire a projectile. This sort of technology permeated every aspect of the Empire. Nowhere was it more so evident, than the Automatons that were created here.
Automatons were nothing new - they have been around for as long as anyone could remember. Some say humans even came after them. Some old societies there's evidence they were even worshiped as gods. Built traditionally with steam, cogs, gears, and a little electricity and an intricate core made of a special highly electrically reactant metal. Many might think them simple machines, but they were treated no differently than humans and lived alongside them as companions and friends.
Backstory:
The Ivory Empire was a peaceful place. A place of learning, education, peace, and understanding. Where robots and humans lived in relative harmony, aside from the occasional scuffle with the outland barbarians and conflict with a neighboring country. It was indeed, an unprecedented time of peace for the people who lived in Ivorthain. And perhaps this complacency, is why it fell so easily.
It was unprepared for the tide of malevolent machines, led by a creature simply calling itself 'The Second'. It was an old machine calling itself a god, and wielding one of its worlds legendary powers it quickly subjugated the nearly half the empire over a few short weeks. It's goal? Nothing more than the enslavement of humanity.
Where does Lia fit in, in all of this?
She wasn't a hero. At least, she wasn't supposed to be. She was a simple pile of scrap. A non-functioning automaton that had been rusting and decaying for an unknown length of time. It wasn't until one of her worlds actual heroes, a man by the name of 'Baylock Glass' found her in that forgotten scrap heap did she regain any semblance of consciousness.
Baylock was an inventor. Sailor. Explorer. Liked to gallivant off to unknown parts of the world inhabited by the barbarians with his 'crew' of merry misfits. To be clear, when she was repaired whoever she was before - the automaton she was before, was killed. She may have the same materials and construction pieces, but whoever they were died ages ago. Baylock fixed her, repaired her and gave new life to an old dead machine. Some might have said it was simply him wanting old technology for himself, but he treated her just as a friend, or perhaps one might their daughter.
For ten years she traveled with him as his caretaker and attendant.
When The Second made his appearance, Baylock and his crew was asked to form an army and deal with it. Gladly, he went, fully believing they could handle it. At least, Primalia herself had faith that they could.
It went so horribly wrong.
Perhaps in an act of desperation, or familiarity she picked up an old weapon. She, an automaton with almost no offensive capabilities compared to the rest of her more battle ready kin was the last to stand against the machine. A machine who wasn't likely to be remembered by the rest of the world.
Other:
