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[div class="mactext]Name
Orion Black
Age
26
Birthdate
Nov 1st, Sporpio
Gender and orientation
Demiromantic pansexual cismale
Race
Full blooded human
Appearance
Tall and lanky, almost dead looking, he appears to house a mysterious charm.
Oft seen sporting his beautiful coat and vest combo which has bedazzled many ladies into believing he is more than what he seems.
The main attraction of course, is the bronze muzzle on his maw, which can open to reveal his mouth.
Thanks to his surprisingly lithe figure, he found out he is pretty good at crossdressing. Don’t ask how that came to be, it just did.
Significant other
N/A
Occupation
Contraband dealer
[div class="mactext]Likes
himself
money
pretty women
dumb people who buy his shitDislikes
troublesome women
people who are as smart as him
not having money
himself
Personality
Laidback and mysterious, he has a deadpan sense of humour and despises overthinking things.
Backstory
Born into the family of the Royal Assassination Squad Head, in the Beta Sector of humanities' richest star system, as a child Orion never wanted for anything. He and his siblings (of which he has five) recieved high level education in both the mental disciplines and the physical ones. At the age of fifteen, his fraternal twin, the weak and scrawny older half Betelgeuse had his betrothal announced. Orion payed no interest to this and the maiden to whom his other half was engaged to, but when he actually saw her for the first time Orion swore that he was actually in love. Arturo Silver had the most beautiful eyes he has ever saw in his entire small life. The brightest shade of neon cyan.
Over the year in which she kept visiting their home as was the proper form of courting, Betelguese was often struck with different illness, most of all his heamophillia kept acting up (passed on from the mothet's line, one of the reasons he was surrounded by doctors so much) and that left Orion to mingle with young Maiden Silver by himself.
He found himself attracted to this girl, she was the muse to his art, and they danced across different halls and dined together. The girl as it turned out, had no hands, and hers were made from a special bronze aloe. This would later turn into Orion's muzzle and Betelgeuse's visor.
After an entire year of secretly meeting the rebellious young woman, Orion and her hatched a neferious plan to escape the confines of the Conrad Beta system. Miss Arturo was the one who came up with the idea and slowly manipulated Orion to join her in the great space adventure.
And so they left on a cargo ship, secretly in the dead of the night, thinking that nobody would catch on. Later on Orion would find out that Betelgeuse knew everything that happened.
Their first few months as runaways were going smoothly, in the large trade city of the Andromeda Fuel Road, Arturo and Orion lived in motels and nap pods. Soon though though the money was getting lower and lower, so Orion and Arturo decided to get a job.
At first it was theft, small amounts of cash, produce, ship parts. And then a family of criminals noticed them. Orion doesn't know if he learned more from the academy or from thse guys, but here he and his quick wit fit in quite well.
While he was behind the scenes, counting cash and being essentially their law expert, the young miss had her hands improved and was rising through the ranks of the crime family through sheer bloodbath.
The missions were infecting her mental health, and soon she was known as the Werewolf of the Andromeda Fuel Road, known for tearing open chests of victims and eating the heart.
It sicked him to know, and it was a muturak agreement not to talk ahout their respective jobs at the family.
Soon however, tentions on the company began to rise, higher and higher, and Orion was worried. Rumours of a rat began to surface and everyone was turning paranoid at the idea of authorities showing up and disbanding the cartel.
Arturo and Orion planned to make a dash out of the planet system that fateful months, but fate said no to it.
The young miss went completely wicked.
Apparently she was the one who outed them, planning with Orion to escape. A man at the organization found out and immedeatly a full blown scale atack was happening. In this attack Orion found that his young love had perished, at the tender age of twenty. Now he finds it a hard time falling in love with people, blue eyes in particular tend to offset him sometimes.
After that he just wondered in space on his small motor shuttle, barely scraping by and more getting drunk and apprehended for that.
After the death of Arturo, Orion finally manned up enought to contact Betelguese and the family, which was currently headed under the Lordship of his Highness Antares Black, Orion's very own older brother (who apparently has a kid now?).
When he contacted them, Orion found that his little sister Ursula ran away and was soon tracked down (forever unchanged, bitch was always a crazed lesbian).
Soon after he met his now best friend and self proclaimed Watson, Lazol. They work together as business partners and live together as (hetero) life partners.
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F o o l i s h n e s s
// v a n i l l a //
N a m e | Wynn Bertrand
A l i a s | The Inventor
A g e | Twenty - Four
D . O . B | February 6 , Aquarius
S e x u a l i t y | Bisexual
C r u s h | N/A
R a c e | Human
O c c u p a t i o n | Engineer
L i k e s |
D i s l i k e s |
P e r s o n a l i t y | Wynn is a blunt person, not exactly the type of person to sugarcoat his words, he may turn away customers for this but he knows or rather believes that there is one reason that someone would call him. They want something. He doesn’t blame them for it, he is in the service industry after all, he just wants to know what you want, he’ll make it, then he wants you out of his hair so he can ‘work’ on something else. However, in reality he isn’t a very busy man, given his schedule usually surmises more of him sleeping tham working on any sort of project, yet they always seem to be done on time in cases where there is a short deadline. Normally, Wynn takes his sweet time working on his customers’ orders, normally some sort of automata, although he has have experience creating things that he would rather not ask his customers what they were planning on using them for.
Despite his this nature, he seems to be nosy in the affairs of other inventors and mechanics, or rather their projects rather than themselves. Normally in times when his imagination runs dry for something to create. A consult of sorts, Wynn will inform them of their shortcomings on their current projects as where they return to him with failed products which normally show up on the market a month post even with his odd working schedule.
B i o g r a p h y | Wynn was born in a working class family, his father working at a junkyard after being quit being an engineer himself, his eyesight worsening as the days went by. After the work day was over, he would salvage machines that were still partially intact for his son to play with or for instructional usages before he lost his eyesight.
However, as time moved on, the story didn’t move quite as it was leading to be. Once the father grew completely blind, even with the help of glasses, he began drinking. And as per usual, whenever alcohol is involved. Things go south. His father was soon fired almost swapped out for Wynn himself as he was sixteen at the time and currently working at the old store that his father quit from. Following in his father’s footsteps. When he came home however, a shouting father and now insomniac mother, was waiting him. In alliance with his mother, he soon created Alexandra, an automata with a somewhat functioning A.I. whose primary function was helping his mother sleep and protect from armed intruders through capture.
At the age of nineteen, he left the household, much to the regret but understanding of the mother. Quickly helping him pack the night of his birthday before the father came back from the tavern. The mother returning Alexandra back to him as a keepsake to remember the family he had as a child, not now. [Insert BS here about how Alexandra saved his life from his father during his escape when he was being shot at.]
I n v e n t o r y |
S t r e n g t h s |
W e a k n e s s e s |
F i g h t i n g S t y l e | Plant and Fire. [Let’s his robots & traps do the work]. May use a gun. Caution: Friendly Fire is on.
S k i l l s |
A c h i e v e m e n t s |
A l i a s | The Inventor
A g e | Twenty - Four
D . O . B | February 6 , Aquarius
S e x u a l i t y | Bisexual
C r u s h | N/A
R a c e | Human
O c c u p a t i o n | Engineer
L i k e s |
- Tinkering
- Sleeping
- Completing other’s unfinished projects
- The Indoors
D i s l i k e s |
- Round-about Discussions
- People ‘cleaning’ his workspace
- Contacts
- Alcohol
P e r s o n a l i t y | Wynn is a blunt person, not exactly the type of person to sugarcoat his words, he may turn away customers for this but he knows or rather believes that there is one reason that someone would call him. They want something. He doesn’t blame them for it, he is in the service industry after all, he just wants to know what you want, he’ll make it, then he wants you out of his hair so he can ‘work’ on something else. However, in reality he isn’t a very busy man, given his schedule usually surmises more of him sleeping tham working on any sort of project, yet they always seem to be done on time in cases where there is a short deadline. Normally, Wynn takes his sweet time working on his customers’ orders, normally some sort of automata, although he has have experience creating things that he would rather not ask his customers what they were planning on using them for.
Despite his this nature, he seems to be nosy in the affairs of other inventors and mechanics, or rather their projects rather than themselves. Normally in times when his imagination runs dry for something to create. A consult of sorts, Wynn will inform them of their shortcomings on their current projects as where they return to him with failed products which normally show up on the market a month post even with his odd working schedule.
B i o g r a p h y | Wynn was born in a working class family, his father working at a junkyard after being quit being an engineer himself, his eyesight worsening as the days went by. After the work day was over, he would salvage machines that were still partially intact for his son to play with or for instructional usages before he lost his eyesight.
However, as time moved on, the story didn’t move quite as it was leading to be. Once the father grew completely blind, even with the help of glasses, he began drinking. And as per usual, whenever alcohol is involved. Things go south. His father was soon fired almost swapped out for Wynn himself as he was sixteen at the time and currently working at the old store that his father quit from. Following in his father’s footsteps. When he came home however, a shouting father and now insomniac mother, was waiting him. In alliance with his mother, he soon created Alexandra, an automata with a somewhat functioning A.I. whose primary function was helping his mother sleep and protect from armed intruders through capture.
At the age of nineteen, he left the household, much to the regret but understanding of the mother. Quickly helping him pack the night of his birthday before the father came back from the tavern. The mother returning Alexandra back to him as a keepsake to remember the family he had as a child, not now. [Insert BS here about how Alexandra saved his life from his father during his escape when he was being shot at.]
I n v e n t o r y |
- Merth - A two-day old automaton, height of 2 inches or 5 centimeters. Use: Sleeping comfort. Status: Online
- Alexandra - First Automaton - eight years old, height of 4 inches or 10 centimeters. Use: Internal Music Box. Status: Urgent - Repairs Needed
- Mark & Jacks - 5 year old automata, height of 2 inches or 5 Centimeters. Use: Security and Defense. Status: Online
- Screwdriver - Replaceable head.
- Pliers
- Magnifier
- Blanket.[Yes he has a blanket on him at all times. Got a problem?]
- Few Screws, Nuts, Bolts, other automata, etc.
S t r e n g t h s |
- Works well under pressure
- Resourceful
- Lack of Presence
- Can sleep standing up with eyes open
W e a k n e s s e s |
- Lazy asf [Not including personal projects]
- Social Matters
- Can’t hit for shit [Poor shot]
- Practically blind w/o glasses.
F i g h t i n g S t y l e | Plant and Fire. [Let’s his robots & traps do the work]. May use a gun. Caution: Friendly Fire is on.
S k i l l s |
- He is a mechanic. He fixes things.
- Basic First Aid.
- The cooking is strong within this one.
- 3D analysis with technology [Can ‘see’ the inside/mechanics of the object]
A c h i e v e m e n t s |
- Creator of forty automata of varying sizes and uses
- Scared off most customers this year - three times running.
- Bought his own shop at age nineteen.
- May have assisted in the murders or assaults of several missing people
- Falsifying Records
