PHYSIQUE
The 6'6" frame, wrapped into a trench coat, has been fully covered in humanoid tissue, "skin" one would say, the remnant of his natural life. Blood vessels would stick out where the skin would tear. The right hand is tissue free, nimble and ruthless. The heavy-lidded eyes shine out in a furtive yellow from beneath the sturdy black line of the brows. The fedora nicely covers the bare metallic skull, the mainframe enclosed within, fluxed well with what has remained of the flesh, unclear memories. The cage of metallic ribs within the chest borders the locus of an impression of intuition, but whether it indeed bars the heart, none can be sure.
AA TRADEMARK
Herculean strength - ever-present.
Impregnability - the frame has been upgraded into an impregnable alloy of rarefied metals the melting points of which should in theory add up to, argumentatively, the highest ratio of versatility on par with the strongest metal in the entire universe - towhese. The frame convulses and portrays an incredible density and compactness, a shield of incredible permanence. It loses its capacity to defend once it attempts to morph into anything pertaining an offensive anatomy. Inevitably, he prefers being on the defensive, using his raw strength and a vague understanding of hand-to-hand combat.
IT expertise - hacking, data retrieval, transmission, storing. Developed piecemeal.
STRENGTHS/WEAKNESSES
The unwisely large and tall frame gnaws at his speed, but his herculean strength makes up for it. Moreover, the alloys are thought to be able to dissolve if put under extremely high temperatures. However, many have put that to a test, and as many have failed.
WEAPONS/SUPERPOWERS
Larri is Lar'sa - he himself is a weapon.
He is alo an important part of a special squid charged with the duty of hunting down deserters.
AA RANK/EXPERTISE
A
KILL COUNT
99
POPULARITY RANK
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EFFICIENCY
70% - Larri is prone to leaving behind a lot of collateral damage, but he, nevertheless, advertently completes his task.
QUIRKS/HABITS
Larri has an unhealthy obsession with cooking, albeit he does not require food consumption to function properly. Bits and pieces of the memories of his natural life say that he used to be a cook. The same bits and pieces lead him to believe that he used to be married, as does the wedding band that now hangs around his neck. He often unknowingly nips at it with his fingers.
PERSONALITY
Ofttimes, Larri is driven purely by reason and fixed calculations. Everything from his unruly frame, his unnerving yellow eyes and his disembodied voice stands apart with laid-back dignity. In battle, he takes a turn for the worse, letting his thirst for action and excitement paint everything red. When in pursuit, he may prove to be quite difficult to handle owing to impatience and impertinence that sometimes stir him off the beaten track. Restraint only kicks in when his superiors fashion him with a tight leash of both fear and awe.
HISTORY
A heartbeat, two, four, and suddenly breathing, feeling, bleeding, consuming. Larri is the pinnacle of bio-mechanics, fashioned on planet Grge otherwise known as the Fire Pit. Radiation had decimated all natural life in the biosphere of planet Grge, the vegetation brew into a vast, hostile wasteland. The inhabitants had buried themselves deep beneath the crust, creating and classifying in hope of survival. Life and Machine melded well. Robots took on countless shapes and sizes, invading all spheres of existence. Alas, paranoia and prejudice followed closely. Fear led to destruction and planet Grge was left but a smudge in its solitary solar system. Machines scattered about the universe and Larri found himself in need of a purpose. Despair moved him to act upon the weak. He has been cold-blooded ever since, perhaps even before the machine took over.
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