Description
Pandarus' head is a blocky, polygonal and angular version of a human head, like old 3D video-game characters. He wears a silver mask with speakers, which replaces his nose, cheeks, mouth and chin. In addition, at the corners of the mask, he wears two earcups that look like headphones that replace his ears. His eyes are composed of lights and his eyebrows are built on a complex system of hinges. His fingers are composed of two joints instead of a human's three. His joints are composed of sets of wheels assembled carefully. He doesn't wear shoes, as his feet are designed like mecha feet. On his hips are two holsters. Were it not for his polygonal looks, he would look exactly like Arisato Minato, clothing, hair and all.
Personality
Pandarus is very loyal to the point that he'd sacrifice his life to save those dear to him. He is rather self-conscious of his identity, as he is commonly mistaken for Arisato Minato. In and out of battle, he is calm, collected, analytical and serious. However, Pandarus does have a tendancy to get fatigued, even if it is in his head.
Equipment
Pandarus carries two semi-automatic pistols with him at all times, which he can reload easily with just one hand each. Pandarus is very skilled in using guns and close combat. In addition, Pandarus is able to analyse an opponent's weak points, like a low-rank Support Persona-user.
His Tower-Arcana Persona 'Ares' looks like an 10-foot blue-coloured cyborg with the same mask as Pandarus'. It has a spike protruding from each of its knees and elbows. Its hands are replaced by lances that have four holes that can fire bullets. It is strong against Physical attacks and nullifies Electric attacks. The stats Ares prioritises are Endurance, Attack, Luck, Agility and Magic in that order. Ares knows the skills:
1 - Primal Force
2 - Myriad Arrows
3 - Power Charge
4 - Dekunda
5 - Regenerate 3
6 - Arms Master
7 - Apt Pupil
8 - High Counter
History
Pandarus was an Anti-Shadow weapon made in 1990 who was the pride of the Kirijo group for his technology being so ahead of his time. He could easily compete with the other weapons made up to 10 years later than him. However, he was replaced by the other weapons that were almost exactly human in appearance when the Kirijo group declared that disguise was much more important than battle abilities. Afterwards, he was shut down. When the Kirijo labs were being cleared of all Anti-Shadow weapons after Mitsuru was made the head of the Kirijo family, Pandarus was kept with Mitsuru, who talked with him about Minato, despite him not being able to speak. After a while, Mitsuru began dressing him up like Minato and cutting his hair to become like Minato's, because of the simularities between Minato and Pandarus. Pandarus eventually reawakened on his own and walked out of the estate.
So begins...
Pandarus walks into the 'bar', if it can be called that with all the zoo animals running rampant, the bus lodged in the wall and the Chaos Emeralds all shoved into a single lightbulb. On that topic, he didn't even know why he was here: he couldn't drink and he couldn't eat. Then again, beings of mass destruction spent their free time here just for giggles, so why can't he?
Pandarus glances at the armoured men that walked into the room, and wasn't scared at all. Things like this were common.
Pandarus slumped in a barstool. That armoured leader couldn't be more obvious with what he was doing. Obviously, he was a spy for some odd reason that he couldn't fathom. Also, why the hell didn't anyone else notice the sixteen-something armoured men come in? Maybe they're just thick or maybe they're narcisstic. Eh, who gives a damn?
Pandarus puts on his best football commentator voice. "And Nikolai's sudden move on Kikario causes Kaitlynn to come out swingin'!"
Pandarus pokes Jin with his mechanical elbow. "Sir," he whispers before pointing at Nikolai and Kaitlynn, "I bet five dollars that the girl storms off in anger."
Pandarus sighed and turned to the woman at the front of the bar that looked distraught. "What do you need?" he droned out.
“
Code Geass fanatic, this is Gambit's Bar, where people come and go and do as they please
”
“
"Right," he responded to Rune's desperation, "and Santa Claus shot JFK."
”
Alighieri cackled with the roar of a thousand dying races, a terrifying scream which echoed into the depths of the void.
The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.
Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.
Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?
“
Kragum!? I ahear you, n'where you in this... darkness?
”
Kragum followed the sound of Fesna's voice through the Infinate Void. Finally her figure faded from the darkness.
Fesna's heart fluttered as Kragum faded through the black. A tear came to her eye as she rushed him, leaping forward for an embrace. She was confused - just moments ago they had been enjoying a flagon. Or was it moments ago?
Kragum caught Fesna and squeezed her tight. His heart warmed to know that it was he she sought out in this strange place - though, honestly, they were just together at the bar. After a few long moments Kragum pulled away from Fesna to look her in the face the best he could in this strange lighting.
“
...It me, Kragum. Y'know another smellin' fine as I?
”
Kragum shook his head and tried to smile. She caught on to his suspicions. With everything that had happened back at Wanderer's Camp, could you blame him? The supernatural bit at the edges of their sanctuary and pushed the folk further into Wing City. Now...where were they?
smack!
"What was that?!" Fesna clung to Kragum and aimed doe eyes at the noise. It sounded almost as if...someone had...hit their head?
Fesna looked at Kragum as thescent of flowers drifted from the source of the sound. She broke away from Kragum and not one step later was suddenly surrounded in an endless meadow of flowers. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized the beauty of the place, but also the infinity of it. Then, it hit her.