J-4M3S
J-4M3S | |
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[TBD] | |
Pronouns | He/They |
Species | Human/Automaton hybrid |
Role | Mercenary/Bounty Hunter |
Height | Over 6' |
Age | 34ish |
Birth Date | [TBD] |
Zodiac | [TBD] |
Aspect | Fire (born) |
Family | Mother, Father, Sister |
Creator | Lily |
Artist Credits | Lily |
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James (stylized as J-4M3S) is a cyborg unaffiliated with the guild and is instead a man for hire. While he wants to impress others, he often fails to do so.
Appearance
Tall. Ginger. Buff. Arms & neck visibly automaton. Circuitry on stomach. Cunty platform boots.
Personality
Sarcastic. Cocky. Overconfident. Dim-witted. Easily swayed/influenced.
Biography
Ran away from home as a young teen, but was quickly corrupted by Law near an Automaton settlement in Machina that he foolishly assumed would not be that dangerous. The Automatons "fixed" his ailments, replacing his failing human systems with Automaton parts, essentially making him a cyborg and allowing him to better adjust to the atmospheric Law due to the Automaton's natural immunity. Has since had various "upgrades" due to his reckless nature and the mindset that any damage dealt to his organic body can be replaced with machine.
Abilities
Dual pistols with fake-hardcore names. Comical amount of hidden weapons in his mechanical limbs. Fire aspect. Enhanced strength & durability. Night vision. Heat sensing.
Relationships
Kel. Korin. Ruairi. Grimes. Roxie.
Trivia
Smells like Axe body spray and motor oil. Listens to Limp Bizkit. Boyfail.