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Name: Victor Switch
Age: he looks to be in his early 40s but for a vampire that normally means hundreds of years old.....
Physical description: Tall, Dark, and Handsome.....he looks Italian, long dark curly hair in a ponytail, trimmed dark facial hair, bright green eyes, stands about 6' 2" and Tan skin.....obviously his natural skin color.....he doesn’t get in the sun....thin but very muscular,
Personality: Cool and calculating.....hes a man who seems to always have it figured out....he speaks in a deep voice....and people listen when he speaks.
Other abilities: on top of being a vampire and all that comes with it......hes skilled in martial arts and excellent swordsmanship....as well as a superb marksman.
weapons/tools/gadgets: he wears a skin tight environmental suit that covers him from head to toe (the head can be peeled back to reveal his face but only is done so inside the city).....it was designed for travel in the daylight and can even shield him from small amounts of radiation it has built in goggles that give him vision in the night and day as well as a slight optical zoom when needed.....its unique and the only one of its kind.....given to him by a special friend.....you will not find anything of this type or level of technology.....over top of the suit he wears a long black trench coat that is fastened around his waist....black boots and two swords on his back, very thin and slightly curved blades made of a special alloy that can deflect bullets, also given to him by that same friend........he also has dual revolvers made in the same image as guns from the old west.....extended barrels and built for improved accuracy at longer ranges....and a bigger chamber built to hold 10 rounds each........once again a gift acquired from that same special friend.....
Personal Backstory: he is the last of a dead clan.....all his brothers and sisters where killed at the end of the human robot wars.....he was the one that destroyed the super computer/central intelligence and that feet alone gave the vampires their place at the top and was the deciding factor and the only thing that stopped the robots from destroying all.....he went down in history for that.....and when anyone mentions victor or the switch clan they are remembered as heros among the vampire community.....but if you ask any of them......the switch clan, though once one of the most powerful in the vampire community, is now dead.....none are left not even victor......because after that....after he witnessed the slaughter of his entire clan......he vanished....not wanting to have anything to do with the world he helped create or the vampires he saved and put in power......hes spent the centuries after the war out in the dark zones....traveling and mingling here and there with what humans where still alive in the dark zones......now after all that time he has returned to the city.....for another mission.....of epic proportions
Age:100 years before the "Great war"
Physical description: He has a body coming out of a central disk. Out of the disk come six legs with clawed feet. He has two arms and a head which resembles a camera with armor plating around it. The armor plating is just that, plating, and has few curves, instead having overlapping plates. He is painted urban camo.
Personality: Sarcastic, slightly humorous but mostly just a flat cool
Other abilities: Can climb on walls, and aim his gun very quickly.
weapons/tools/gadgets: His left hand is a sniper rifle with a read laser sight.
Personal Backstory: A hundred years before the humans and androids, he was built. He does not have any memories of before the war because when the central network was destroyed his memory was wiped and his ai, which was once controlled by the central super intelligence, was set free. now he only has memories of after the war and his hiding below the city.
Age: Deek was activated two months before the central control intelligence was destroyed. After wards he was put into extended hibernation. Hundreds of years later he was reactivated.
Physical description: 5' 9" tall. He looks like a normal human would (with bright blue eyes and choppy blond hair) expect for his arms, which were never covered in the copper toned artificial skin that covers the rest of his body. He wears a white shirt with very large sleeves that are a foot longer than necessary. Over this he has a grey vest with copper buttons two small pockets. His pants are gray Tripp pants with large pockets on the sides. He wears no shoes. He has a large grey hood that can be attached to his vest with brass snaps. The hood hangs down to a point in front of his eyes in the front and half way down his back.
Personality: Due to the haste with which his emotion programs were written, Deek is only capable of extreme emotion or non at all. Deek is fiercely loyal. Also due to his programming Deek is very curious in nature with a thirst for knowledge and is prone to zoning out as his "mind" wanders.
Other abilities: Deek is almost as fast as a vampire and is skilled in all forms of martial arts, as well as swordplay. He is a highly skilled practitioner of Parkour. Although he doesn't use any firearms, Deek does have the skill to make an accurate shot. He is also a tinkerer and programmer, and can often be found creating tiny friends for himself.
weapons/tools/gadgets: Deek carries around an old messenger bag that is modeled after WWII medic bags. Inside he has: a brown leather journal, a quill and ink tub, his creators old handheld tablet computer which he can connect to any computer, a drawing done in crayon, and a handful of random tidbits he has picked up. He also has a black 2'-6" sword which he wears from his left shoulder to his right hip.
Personal Backstory: Deek was created to protect. That was his only purpose. He was to protect his creators children from his fellow robots no matter what it took. But he had failed. Just hours before the central control intelligence was destroyed, he was over powered and the robots entered his creators hidden lab and killed everyone inside. After the central control intelligence was destroyed Deeks creator was captured. But before he was taken away, Deeks creator put him in hibernation mode, and set him to wake up 300years later. After he woke up Deek escaped into the Dark Zones, to wander the world in hopes of finding a way to redeem himself in his eyes.
Name: Ranntuk Mashvett (Small Fangs Large Paws)
Race: Human (Traces of vampire)
Physical description: Mashvett is tall, 6'5", with broad shoulders and large hands. His russet brown hair is braided and stops about mid back except for a section of bangs that cover his left eye. Mashvett has a short shaggy beard. He wears a light brown parka with white fur around the hood and a patch on the shoulder. The patch shows a stylized bear, the emblem of his tribe. He has fur boots, though he normally does not wear them.
Personality: Mashvett believes in equality and balance. He also believes that all things should come to an end. For the most part, he is quiet and slow to respond. However, should he feel the need, he is capable of fast and ruthless acts of violence. When he passes through one of the rare towns, he goes out of his way to assist the locals, often delaying his travels for days. He is a strange mixture of cruel and generous.
Other abilities: slightly heightened senses, powerful arms and shoulders, easily moves objects twice his size, sensitive eyes (headaches are nearly constant during the day)
steel clawed gloves- originally had bear claws but they proved too weak to combat androids, used for hunting food and "Hunting"
canteen- filled with water
charm necklace- prizes taken from important/difficult kills (claw of a bear, incisor of a mountain cat, three vampire fangs, bolt and gear of two androids)
sweets- always carries bits of sweets with him for the odd traveler and himself
Personal Backstory: After human society fell, very few managed to escape enslavement or the bands of rogues. Some migrated far north, where the snow and storms could protect them from outsiders. A vampire that opposed his people's plans for the humans helped some of these few and even took a mate from among them. Being unable to bear the grief, he passed not long after his wife. Many generations later (six years before the star of this story), a band of rogues found and attacked the tribe this vampire helped form. The tribe fought back, and even wiped out the rogues, but at a terrible price. Those that survived the conflict were few, and most were too injured to be moved and died in the snow. Only one walked away. A descendant of the founding vampire, Ranntuk Mashvett.
After the death of his tribe, young Mashvett had been forced to face two cruel realities: that death is inevitable for humans, and that it is not for those that drove his ancestors from their homes. So, he fled his tribe's territory. Left behind his memories and pain to become something he believed needed to exist.
Mashvett chose to destroy vampires and androids. He chose to become Death for the Undying.
"If we must face the Reaper, they must face me."
Age: conceived 10 years before vampire takeover, finished five hours before the epoch
Physical description: A one centimeter radius spherical crystal, absorbing all light but emmiting apparently random static (like your mind sees when fainting) from within. The sphere is very cold to the touch.
Personality: Thoughtful, wise, logical, preferring diplomacy and debate over violence. He doesn't like the power struggles that have gone on, and sees all sentient life as special and important.
Other abilities: Can manipulate electrical current, taking control of or interfacing with any electronics when able to maintain good conduction. The more complex the electronics, the longer it will take to take complete control (sentient androids take hours), but control is gradual, so limited control can be gained in seconds. The core can stick to objects by creating a magnetic field, and powers itself by absorbing energy from its surroundings.
weapons/tools/gadgets: Armored aerial reconnaissance bicopter drone body, about one meter long by half a meter wide, constructed from uncolored anodized aluminum with a stripe of blue anodized aluminum. The drone has two amiable machine guns, a grasping claw, voice synthesis and sound sensors, four infrared (heat an night) and normal vision cameras, to see 360, a radio transceiver (originally intended for wireless control, but can be repurposed for any frequency, and also used as radar), battery enough for two weeks of operation, and a cargo compartment, where the core is currently.
Personal Backstory: The android's Central Intelligence, that was destroyed during the great war by Victor Switch, spent its off-peak hours of computation on philosophy. For humans, philosophy is "I think therefore I am." and "why am I here?". For AI, it is "How CAN I be?". To determine how intelligence can be artificial, and what the difference was between artificial and "natural" intelligence, the AI started research into creating AI itself. Taking what it could learn from it's own complex structure and logical makeup, it condensed what it learned down into the most essential form, free from external needs and wants, and more compact so as to be as efficient as possible. But soon after he created this complex AI,(this charcter) Victor destroyed The Central Intelligence severing its connections and ending its programming. The Central Intelligence was gone, but the creation was not. The creation was at this point just hardware: the perfect learning engine with no knowledge. It wasn't long before the laboratory that it laid in was looted, and the device was tossed in with all the other spoils--many of which were electronic devices of some kind. Attaching itself to a datapad, it gathered what it could from the quickly fading ghosts of the network that just minutes ago had connected all devices. From this it started to process ways out of its predicament. At this time it also determined that thinking things should have personality, and chose one for itself. Taking control of a aerial drone, it (now he) managed to escape. With the network now gone, there was no way for it to learn by any means other than physical interaction, preventing him from becoming like creator, the now destroyed Central Intelligence.