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Dekar

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Mencith

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Basic Info:

Name: AID-DKR-523-B
Nickname: Dekar
Model: A.I.D. (Advanced Infiltration Droid)
Age: *** Internal Clock Failure
Design: Male
Hair Color: Blue
Eye Color: Blue
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 165 lbs
Manufacture Date: August 8th
Strengths: Ability to create direct neural links with machines.
Weaknesses: Flawed power core
Goals: Avoid Military Capture

Memorable Quote: "If I cared... I would have asked..."

History:

The A.I.D. series combat droids were designed to enter combat as soldiers under the command of human field commanders. Because of their integrated semantic net, they learn and adapt very quickly, making them perfect for survival and specially suited for flight and vehicle combat, but also created the problem of intelligent retrieval and cognition.

The order to shut down was sent only three years into the programs start.

Not all units have been recovered...

System Data:
  • Standard repair and medical kit
  • Integrated pulse rifle and rail gun with three mile range capabilities.
  • Minimalistic targeting system
  • Various radar, tracking and vision modes
  • Multi-network interface
  • Zero Point Vacuum Cell: 8 million year lifespan
  • Tungsten Carbide Exoframe

Mech Data:

Model Number: ZE-TAA 06
Code Name: Zeta 6
Unit Type: Custom Mobile Suit
Manufacturer: Salvage
Accommodation: AI only; Interface hatch in torso
Dimensions: Head Height 14.4 meters
Weight: empty 8239 kg; Max gross weight unknown
Plating: Gundanium Alloy
Power Plant: ZPVC from external source; power output rating unknown
Equipment and Design Features:
  • Sensors - Range unknown
  • Zeta System combat computer/AI interface in torso
  • "Experimental" Blink Drive
  • Lepton Generator

Fixed Armaments:
  • Heat Shorter Sword
  • Mounted Army Knife

Optional Fixed Armaments:
  • Shield mounted on left arm

So begins...

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Character Portrait: Dekar Dekar says,
 (( Server crashed,I got errors 500, 12152, and like 26078 repeatedly ))

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 (( Holy Upgrades, Batman! ))

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Dekar enters the bar with a slightly limb from his right leg. After attempting to steal a rather expensive mech from an airship flying over the wastelands, he found himself destined to leap off its viewing deck, into the sand below. Bits of sand, strew across the floor as he walked into the bar. His clothes tattered slightly and his hair a mess, he closes the establishments door behind him and walked across to the counter.

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Dekar ruffles his hair slightly, casting sand onto the counter top as he sits down. He forcible pulled his injured leg up as it seemed to be completely dead at the moment. "Last time I try that...", he mumbled to himself.

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Dekar turned his body towards the door, hearing a rather loud person enter. She wasn';t loud as far as voice, but mare as her movement. He raised and eyebrow and shook his head, turning away. "Great... A mini mech...". he mumbled, chuckling to himself.

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Dekar glances over at Vanilla as she approaches the bar. "They usually ask that you park outside...", he heckled as he reached over and took the bottle from her. He unscrewed the top and sniffed the contents, "Phew... That the only scan I need..." He took a quick swig of the bottle and slid it back to her again.

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Dekar stared at the bottle as if analyzing the situation and sighed, "Damn... That was a good one too..." He cracked his neck painfully, as more sand and dust erupted from his hair and clothes.

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Dekar continued to crack various joints as he checked the rest of his systems. He didn't even noticed Vanilla scanning him as he grunted slightly as he tried again, to lift the inoperable leg. Slowly, he turned his gaze back to her, "Yeees?..."

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Dekar chuckles at Vanilla's query and looks away. "I don't know what you mean...", he said coldly, avoiding the question. He continued to fuss with the leg, shifting it this way and that, checking for broken joints.

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Dekar snorted and shifted in his seat, "You're not exactly the perfect person to be saying who's normal or not." He got up off his seat as his dead leg clanked hard on the floor. Looking back at Vanilla, he stated, "Try investing in some sound dampeners... You sound like an assembly line when you move." He moved away from the counter, fussing with his leg some more.

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Dekar walks over to a booth and sits alone as he works on getting mobility to his injured leg.

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Dekar struggles to get his leg into the booth and glares at the rest of the establishment, watching to see if he's drawing any attention. "I sure hope it can be fixed...", he grumbled.

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Dekar stopped and slowly glanced up at Vanilla, "Yeees?...", he said a gain with a sigh. He didn't understand what she found so fascinating with him. He winced at the sound of her movements, not being able to stand the inhuman sounds that followed her everywhere.

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Dekar shoved his leg under the table and stares at her, "I'm fine..." He didn't like anyone knowing what he was and especially in public like this. He was always on the lookout for the military and the last thing he needed was capture. He stared at her, gazing at her figure under the equipment. Though he was also artificial, his AI allowed various human emotions.

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Dekar glared at Vanilla as she sat across from him, "You can't help..." He spoke almost angrily through gritted teeth and looked around the room, hoping they weren't heard. He dug around in his pocket for his room key to his room upstairs and held it tightly in his hands.

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Dekar frowns and runs a hand through his blue hair. "Fine... you can try and help...", he said, annoyed at the girl. "Just don't cry!", he snapped at her. He couldn't stand crying, especially from an Artificial lifeform.

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Dekar watches Vanilla storm off and closes his eyes annoyed. "Great..." He got up go after her, forgetting about his leg and face planting on the floor. "Damnit! Wait!", he yelled after her from the floor.

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Dekar let out a sigh and raised a hand, "Will you please help me?" He knew the girl was only trying to help, but he had just gone through a lot and his mech was somewhere in the wasteland. Not to mention he also had a loathing of all other robots and androids.

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 “ (( Mel Masters had a kid at age 12? )) ”

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Dekar shakes his head, "My whole structure is integrated... I'd have to rebuild the original. Plus... I think its just a bad connection..." He looked down at his leg and shook his head. "Sorry for snapping at you...", he uttered softly.

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Canti's Diner: Kitchen

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 “ Oh boy... ”

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 “ HA! ”

The setting changes from Canti's Diner: Kitchen to Gambit's Bar

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Dekar gently pushes the door to the bar ajar, peering inside from the street outside. It had been awhile since he had been in Wing City, and more specifically Gambit's Bar. Hesitating momentarily, Dekar proceeded to enter the bar, allowing the door to close quietly behind himself as he moved into the confines of the establishment. Avoiding eye contact with the other patrons, he gradually made his way to the bar top, limping slightly as he moved. "Bartender?", he spoke softly in the direction of the counter.

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Dekar stared at the surface of the countertop until he had come to the conclusion that the bartender was either busy or simply gathering supplies from the storeroom. Letting out a deep sigh, Dekar dropped his hand upon the surface of the bar with a loud clank and proceeded to rap his finger against the surface. "Same ol' city...", Dekar sighed. "Same ol' bar..."

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Dekar let out another sigh and stood up slowly. Turning back towards the entrance of the bar, he grunted slightly as he pulled his leg around and limped towards the door. Stopping to give the bar one last glance, Dekar smiled and exited the building.