Name: REG-117 (PRO)
Nickname/Alias: Klank, Reggie, or Pro
Gender: N/A; is generally considered male
Android/Cyborg/Mecha: Mecha, I guess, but he's more of a 'bot
Basic Desc of self mechanizings -
Um... He's a very small, kind of dumb robot that basically just watches the borders of time, space, and whatever else he decides to watch and fishes out things that he sees are in the wrong place. Once he does so, he is booted from the Borders and has to wait up to a week before he can attempt to return. He is really big on order and such, but doesn't really have an opinion on much else. He is a rather intricate peice of machinery, but almost any part of him can be replaced by a skilled mechanic, save for his "brain."
Age: Unknown
Occupation: Self-proclaimed border watcher.
Weapon(s) of choice: N/A, other than pretending to be a lump of scrap metal.
Pet(s): N/A
Eyes:
Shape- Round
Color- Usually a bright red, rimmed in gold. They look rather like small, circular brakelights; they even have dimpled lenses. If he's on a Trip, they'll be a dull, dark red, like heat lamps that have been shut off.
Size- rather large in comparison with the rest of his body, but otherwise, they're about two fingertip-to-knuckle's widths all the way around.
Hair: Generally, N/A, unless his head's been opened.
Length-
Style- rather thin and wiry (ba-DUMB-chhh!)
Color-
Skin Tone: N/A
Bust Size: N/A
Height: about six inches, when standing on its hind legs. Four when standing regularly or crouched.
Weight: About thirty pounds
Build: Rather chunky, but not particularly unweildy. He can actually scuttle pretty quickly when the need arises. He has a brass body that's beginning to tarnish. He's getting a bit annoyed at the spots he's developed, but can't bring himself to burnish them off.
Clothes: (I'll describe his looks here)
Head - Basically a sphere with a nose-like appendage used as a navigator and senser to the outside world. His eyes are used to look into borders of nearly any sort. He has two rather long ears used for listening to the outside world; because his eyes are continuously looking elsewhere, Klank is basically blind. if he takes his eyes off the borders, he can see reality (and his eyes change to blue), but it takes a long time to train his eyes back on the borders. He has no mouth, but can talk if need be.
Upper body - he is basically built like a strange cross between a rabbit and a cat; he has a single plate for his torso that has hinges and pressurized bars for joints and such for his limbs. He is completely encased in a rather dingy brass shell. Inside, he's all wires. The screws that hold on his metal carapace are extremely tiny.
Lower body - A second sheet of metal makes Klank's torso and a third is his lower abdomen. His back legs were clearly based on a rabbit's, though, at times, they can also seem feline. He has a bob of a tail that can extend if balance is needed. It is prehensile, and can hold onto anything it needs to.
Feet - Klank's front feet resemble tiny hands, though the back feet sport three toes. The back feet are generally shaped like a rabbit's, but they are also jointed in case a longer stride is needed.
Accessories - N/A
Personality:
Likes - order, peace, simple situations, heights
Dislikes - things out of place, thinking
Basic description - (See above)
History: Klank doesn't know who made him and doesn't particularly care; as a matter of fact, he doesn't seem to care much about anything in particular. He does seem to find a simple pleasure, though, from watching the borders and setting things right. He even believes that it was his purpose to watch the children of Abaddon as they flit across time and space. Every once in a while, Klank will come back down to reality and find a person that is interesting to observe; he will sometimes become close to this person, even forsaking his post to watch them. This happens only very rarely, and Klank can spend weeks or even months in a single spot, watching the demons and angels flit through Time.
Past: He doesn't know and, quite frankly, doesn't care. He's a kind of go-with-the-flow kind of creature, choosing instead to clatter and watch people flit by. Actually, he's just lazy beyond comprehension; he watches the in-between because he finds it soothing and he floats along life because it's easy. His creator seems to have concentrated more on his purpose than his A.I.. Klank's creator died soon after Klank's creation, supposedly caught up in some sort of illegal experiment before Klank could cut on. The man was destroyed and Klank woke up slowly. His logic sensors kicked in and he decided to go make something of himself and discover his purpose. Every time Klank pushes something to one side or another, one of his brain-circuits shuts down, feeding his laziness. Klank is beginning to run down, but hasn't reached the end of his tether yet. if he needs an extra boost of power, he can hook up to a power outlet with an extension cord hidden in his right foot.
Birth Place: Someplace in Tiroch
Current Location:
Craeth Spaceport in Tiroch