Description
I had a really fast spur of the moment idea and decided to fill in my second character slot for LWS. This was literally a really fast idea, but I'm excited to use this guy!
Open to RP on Skype and notes!
Front and back: orig06.deviantart.net/b04e/f/2…
Full name: Epsilon
Nicknames: Ep, Glowstick
Height: 7’2”
Weight: 210lbs
Species: Blacorite
Alignment: Chaotic good
Planet of origin: Shealvolkai
History: Epsilon worked in Shealvolkai’s moon-based space station as a technician in charge of developing a new AI program for military purposes. He grew up with a fairly normal life until his teens when his sister passed away and he left to study at a university in another division. Because of his odd facial markings including a mix of stripe and ringnose, he suffered a lot of prejudices trying to get through school. He had to work twice as hard, and during the process he developed a pretty dense personality to protect himself emotionally.
During an AI test back on the moon, something went awry and he had to intervene with the system, ultimately getting caught in a massive electric explosion that was meant to kill him had the Shepherds not gotten to him first. He wishes someday to get back to this project and try again, and lives with a lot of guilt and regret, and a lack of self-fulfillment. If he can’t get home, his work might have to follow him to LWS.
Strengths: Definitely smart, maybe his only redeeming quality. He’s good at building and fixing things fast. When he does have to engage in physical combat, his tail is his primary weapon as it is large and blunt.
Weaknesses and faults: When under pressure he might freak out, if you want him to do a good job give him SPACE. He’s relatively fit, but he’s a builder, not a fighter. When faced with a fight or any type of physical conflict, he will try to run first. Actually he's just a big ole wimp. His sensors (the things protruding off of him) are fairly sensitive. Hitting, pulling, or squeezing one hard enough could be equivalent to getting kicked in the groin (the smaller ones are more susceptible to this as opposed to his head ones, for example).
Personality:
[+Intelligent][+Focused][+Careful]
[-Prideful][-Paranoid][-Arrogant][-Aggravated]
Epsilon is very arrogant and stuck up, he takes pride in his work and his pride is very well guarded. He will become defensive if doubted. He likes to argue, and really likes to get things his way and get the last word. Acts fairly chill, sometimes doesn’t take things seriously. IS subject to flirt and be an ass to people, more so people he’s comfortable around as opposed to random strangers. Kind of goofy, can be snarky and sarcastic. More recently Ep is growing more visibly paranoid and is subject to minor panic attacks when put under pressure about certain topics and situations.
Rank/job: Technician
Extra info:
-Holographic screen projects from robotic hand
-His goggles can access secret screen footage on his holo-hand if needed. Also used for coding and work-related stuff.
-Robotic hand hovers magnetically from amputated area
-Sounds like Sam Riegel
-Pansexual
-Bleeds purple coolant
-Drinks liquid oil
-He and Daliat come from the same solar system; he and Daliat do not get along.
-Insides are a mesh of robotic and organic.
-The AI he was developing was super risky considering his race CAME from a sentient and dangerous AI program. He didn't care.
-He was going to be fired before it was to be completed, because the company wanted to discontinue the project to due its riskiness. It was too temperamental and they didn't want to trust it (Project "Free") with military systems.
-Officials purposefully tempered with the system causing it to malfunction and Epsilon got caught in the blast.
-Willingly amputated his non-dominant arm in the name of science (also cause he made the arm himself and wanted to actually use it)
-Dane is his great great great grandfather, and Daliat's family acually helped Dane back during the war.
RP sample: (Copied from Daliat’s ref) Daliat stared up at the ship before her, it wasn’t just large, it was massive. She had been accustomed to space craft in books and photos, but she had never determined nor imagined just how large of scale these ships could be physically sitting before her. The Edenate glanced around at other crew members re-boarding the ship, shifting their eyes on the short newbie. She took a deep breath, taking one look back at the lush green surroundings, soaking in the last of her home’s sweet sunlight, and adjusted the large bag slung over her shoulder with what belongings she had. She stepped aboard the ramp that ran steeply to the ship’s entrance, ready to enter this new chapter in her life.
Relationships;
Neutral
Respect
Trust
Curious
Friend
Close Friend
Very Close Friend
Annoyance
Upset over
Minor Attraction
Strong Attraction
Love
Family
Dislike
Hate
Fear
Mike | | Oh my god, chill.
Error || I am AFRAID. Like really afraid. Stay away from me. Please...
Sol || A very cute and strong lady. Boy does she pack a punch, though.
Otla || Seems pretty chill
Venus || Mmhmmhmmmfriend. Fine.
Jenny || She's young but she's got spunk. Her pet...scares me.
Daliat || You are so snoopish.
Aptin || You're kind of a dick, yeesh