Post by Specter on Jan 7, 2008 15:24:05 GMT -6
Name: Cyber Wolf
Model Number: Aeris SAA-01A-U59
Age/App: 21 yrs. appears 4 Wolf years
Race: Anthro Reploid
Height: 1.5m to shoulder
Length: 5.5m
Weight: 90Kg
Eye Color:Solid Red
Hair Color: Black
Affiliation: None
Quote: "Can I eat it?"
Bio: Cyber Wolf, or Cyber as he's apt to go by, has black synth fur, red eyes that glow with the intent to rend, and a set of diamond-tipped-titanium-toothed jaws to go with them. His primary purpose is to provide fire support and suppression and his building reflects that. Built with Infrared sensors, a built-in collapsible sniper rifle, a fold out mini-gun, and a charge system for faster movement. He has the pack mentality but somehow he ended up better than the average model SAA-01A. Built to resemble a Dire Wolf, and tempered to match he hunts down his prey at all distances. Designed by Aeris corporation, and built by Neo Arcadia he had served them unquestioningly.
Physical Description- The height of most reploids, his overall size is that of a very large wolf. His teeth glow white when he bears his fangs, the diamonds refracting the light into a sparkling clean look. His eyes are solid red and have no pupils, his syth fur is black. Cyber Wolf has a functioning digestive tract, however it pulls nothing from the broken down material, just means if he eats it, it's gone.
-The sniper rifle folds out and runs the length of the right side of his back and around a foot or so in front of his face. The mini-gun folds out from the middle and is turret mounted opposite the rifle.-
History- Designed by Aeris Corporation, the same company as Specter, he was but a frame when he was sent to Neo Arcadia, there they built him into the form of a Dire Wolf. During his training he was subject to this form as he was forced to merely survive in the wilderness as wolf against many attack drones. He was then supplanted into a wolf pack, where he took a role as Pack Leader, being he out-sized them twice over. He then was brought back to the NA base and taught to use his built in weaponry, a sniper rifle, and Mini-gun, and taught his primary role in NA operations.
Writing sample-(again)-
Cyber lay there, looking out over the eastern European woodlands, thinking how wonderful it would be if he were simply just a real wolf, free of the war and civilization he would have to endure when they came back for him. He could hardly wonder why they'd left him out here in the first place, his positronic brain at odds with the implanted wolf mentalities and thoughts. It was as if half of every thing he was and thought were that of a wolf and the other of a more intelligent and malevolent design, a machine.
His wolf self told him to run, to be free, and to owe the humans who had left him in this place nothing. It told him to kill or be killed, not to wait, not to plan, simply to be, or to lose the chance to be at all. While his robotic self told him to wait, to bide his time, and to plot against the Maverick Hunters and all those who would oppose his masters. By far he liked the wolf side more, and wished the voice in his head that didn't howl would just shut up and go.
He looked over the moonlight landscape seeing in the infrared world he'd always known. He could see other wolves, none as large as himself, he could see hares and deer scurrying about as he watched other hunters of the night wondering after them. He could see all of this but he had no actual hunger for the same prey, his body could break it down, but for what to pass out the next day un-altered. He longed to have the blood flow from his prey's neck and actually taste it, as a wolf, and not as a machine investigating the textures so mechanically.
He longed to be a wolf and run free, with the pack behind him and hunt ruling the woodlands for as long as his wolf lifespan would allow. Yet his fate was not as theirs, he would live, or function as it may, for long after they had died and gone. His reploid side taunted him, playing close to the rage his wolf side felt toward this seeming injustice.
He would fight for Neo Arcadia, be loyal to their cause, though it be against his own kind, and he would spill blood in their name, but in return he would serve his own ends as well, he would fight for the wilderness. A woodland to disappear into and call his own.
Model Number: Aeris SAA-01A-U59
Age/App: 21 yrs. appears 4 Wolf years
Race: Anthro Reploid
Height: 1.5m to shoulder
Length: 5.5m
Weight: 90Kg
Eye Color:Solid Red
Hair Color: Black
Affiliation: None
Quote: "Can I eat it?"
Bio: Cyber Wolf, or Cyber as he's apt to go by, has black synth fur, red eyes that glow with the intent to rend, and a set of diamond-tipped-titanium-toothed jaws to go with them. His primary purpose is to provide fire support and suppression and his building reflects that. Built with Infrared sensors, a built-in collapsible sniper rifle, a fold out mini-gun, and a charge system for faster movement. He has the pack mentality but somehow he ended up better than the average model SAA-01A. Built to resemble a Dire Wolf, and tempered to match he hunts down his prey at all distances. Designed by Aeris corporation, and built by Neo Arcadia he had served them unquestioningly.
Physical Description- The height of most reploids, his overall size is that of a very large wolf. His teeth glow white when he bears his fangs, the diamonds refracting the light into a sparkling clean look. His eyes are solid red and have no pupils, his syth fur is black. Cyber Wolf has a functioning digestive tract, however it pulls nothing from the broken down material, just means if he eats it, it's gone.
-The sniper rifle folds out and runs the length of the right side of his back and around a foot or so in front of his face. The mini-gun folds out from the middle and is turret mounted opposite the rifle.-
History- Designed by Aeris Corporation, the same company as Specter, he was but a frame when he was sent to Neo Arcadia, there they built him into the form of a Dire Wolf. During his training he was subject to this form as he was forced to merely survive in the wilderness as wolf against many attack drones. He was then supplanted into a wolf pack, where he took a role as Pack Leader, being he out-sized them twice over. He then was brought back to the NA base and taught to use his built in weaponry, a sniper rifle, and Mini-gun, and taught his primary role in NA operations.
Writing sample-(again)-
Cyber lay there, looking out over the eastern European woodlands, thinking how wonderful it would be if he were simply just a real wolf, free of the war and civilization he would have to endure when they came back for him. He could hardly wonder why they'd left him out here in the first place, his positronic brain at odds with the implanted wolf mentalities and thoughts. It was as if half of every thing he was and thought were that of a wolf and the other of a more intelligent and malevolent design, a machine.
His wolf self told him to run, to be free, and to owe the humans who had left him in this place nothing. It told him to kill or be killed, not to wait, not to plan, simply to be, or to lose the chance to be at all. While his robotic self told him to wait, to bide his time, and to plot against the Maverick Hunters and all those who would oppose his masters. By far he liked the wolf side more, and wished the voice in his head that didn't howl would just shut up and go.
He looked over the moonlight landscape seeing in the infrared world he'd always known. He could see other wolves, none as large as himself, he could see hares and deer scurrying about as he watched other hunters of the night wondering after them. He could see all of this but he had no actual hunger for the same prey, his body could break it down, but for what to pass out the next day un-altered. He longed to have the blood flow from his prey's neck and actually taste it, as a wolf, and not as a machine investigating the textures so mechanically.
He longed to be a wolf and run free, with the pack behind him and hunt ruling the woodlands for as long as his wolf lifespan would allow. Yet his fate was not as theirs, he would live, or function as it may, for long after they had died and gone. His reploid side taunted him, playing close to the rage his wolf side felt toward this seeming injustice.
He would fight for Neo Arcadia, be loyal to their cause, though it be against his own kind, and he would spill blood in their name, but in return he would serve his own ends as well, he would fight for the wilderness. A woodland to disappear into and call his own.