Description
Omniscient AI - Seraphim Calx
Personality
Omniscient AI project - Aiyanna
Dossier and generalized information
Name/Codename: Aiyanna
Classification: Sentient Synthetic Being
Intelligence Level: Full Sentience
Personality Type: Aiyanna is a silver tongued, witty, almost too human, She has gained much in the way of personality in her prototype stage, and shall be integrated fully into the Aschen Government after her upgrade.
Personality type is your standard Tauron Aschen female, stubborn, stoic, and very sharp. Modeled after Admiral Sheila Nagala
Gender/Chassis: Female
Reproductive capabilities?: Fully functional.
Processor: Quantum Calx Integration
Equipment
- Wireless interface, can wirelessly hack into any electronic medium.
- Superhuman strength, capable of performing feats beyond that of a human.
- Trinnium skeleton, allows for superior combat durability, as well as operation in hostile environments.
- Specialized metabolic energy cells, allows the android to keep energy levels by consuming food and water, as well as sleep.
- Partially Organic Central Processor bridges the gap between Human and Machine.
- Reinforced Trinnium-Carbon fiber skeleton capable of withstanding intense kinetic impact, allows for Aiyanna to be light and strong.
- 2,500 Tactile sensors per square inch of skin - allows for a heightened sense of touch.
- Enhanced articulators in all joints allowing for quick agile movement.
T65 Augmented Combat Skin
Trinnium-Carbon mesh allows for flexibility and enhanced resistance to most kinetic small arms - designed to stop most Scatteran weapons.
Drop-forged ardened Trin-Duranthium alloy hardplates allow for augmented resistance to kinetic weapons, enabling full resistance to most Scatteran and below weapons fire.
Enhanced onboard diagnostic and repair systems designed to repair the suit, should it come under damage.
fully enclosed waste management system.
Type 4A Enhanced Frequency Oscillation energy field, designed to stop both kinetic and energy based weapons, and allows the user to operate in adverse conditions.
On-board medical aid and diagnostic systems. - in the case of a human operator, the suit is capable of repairing the damaged body and user.
Therm-Optical Phase Shift cloaking device - Allows for complete stealth.
Type 1 Subspace Distortion generator 'Blink Pack' allowing for short-range teleportation.
Primary Melee weapon: Type 4A Beam Sword and stun baton.
Secondary melee weapon: Dagger
Primary ranged weapon: Type 4C Disruptor rifle - Flash-suppressed
Secondary ranged weapon - sidearm: Type 2 Phased energy pistol.
Grenades: Plasma, EMP, Thermite
Sponsors:
History
Calx - a Material forged by the first sentient species to inhabit the Multiverse, the Seraphs, a species descended directly from the creator, this mysterious material defines a power beyond man's comprehension, the power of the Seraphs.
So begins...
Keith nexus grabs a thin leaf and attaches it to the bent branch
Aiyanna shrugged. "Possibly, though no data storage device exists that would be sufficient enough to contain my consciousness, that isn't derived from tightly controlled Aschen Technology. Therein lies the original problem, of state secrets falling into the wrong hands."
Emile Fourneaux turned his attention back to the monster out in the waters. "Is it possible to remove the core that contains your memories and the empty shell that is your body go into the waters to be destroyed and discovered by your creators? Any inconsistency could be blamed by external damage."
From high in the sky, a ship could be seen starting to descend, wispy white contrails left a long trail from the highest point in the sky.
Emile Fourneaux twisted his attention back to Aiyanna. "This is your last chance. Existence or the inevitable?" Cedric already rose from his spot. Just. Actually running away like the coward he was.
Aiyanna offered a chuckle. "You tinker with technology beyond your comprehension." She said, looking out to the water. She clasped her hands behind her back. "They are watching. My best objective, is simply to convince them not to destroy me." They were likely watching their every move from orbit.
John lay there in grey jumpsuit sleeping for however long until the sudden boom in the distance. Aroused from a warm sandy slumber, his jumpsuit now crusty and wrinkled from the harsh beach grains, John lifted himself up. His eyes took in the light, his vision adjusting well to the blue waters of the ocean. He shook his head as he stood to stretch away the drowsiness of a good nap.
John Pilot looked around to see if Aiyanna was near as he began casually walking down the hills of sand.
Emile Fourneaux let out a soft expression. Strangely feeling sympathy for this machine. It was intelligence. Moral. It would be a disservice to the universe to see it go like so. He had nothing more to say. Slowly breaking off as the inevitable was now descending down to collect what had been theirs.
Keith nexus starts collecting resources for arrows
Aiyanna smiled over towards Emile. "There are four models, I am number two."
John Pilot cuffed his hands over his mouth and shouted.
Emile Fourneaux took very quiet note of that. "...What was your name again?" He asked her one last time.
Aiyanna turned back to face John. Breaking her concentration on the horizon, and the approaching craft.
John Pilot turned to walk a little farther until he caught sight of the bright white garb of Aiyanna's uniform.
“
Oh there you are. What happened? Did you clear out the bugs?
”
John Pilot ran his hand through his hair to brush out the sand.
Aiyanna pointed out to the horizon. "Aschen soldiers are coming."
Emile Fourneaux had no intention of sticking around now. One might have been lost... but there were three others somewhere out there in the galaxy. And learning more about this power could serve the homeland incredibly well. He stopped at the basket. Kneeling down for a moment. He had only a moment to grab one thing... and what he grabbed was a camera.
The model was older than most standard camera you would find on Earth these days. Taking a somber moment to immortalize these last moments. Ship beginning to come from the clouds. Woman standing there in the center. *CLICK*
And after this the Count attempted to slip into the tree line completely. Attempting to vanish before a strike team decided to disappear him or his cohort.