"Ox"
Job: Heavy Munitions and "Security"
PHYSICAL
Gender: Male
Age: 37
Height: 6' 7"
Weight: 247 lbs.
Skin: Gunmetal gray on metal parts, dark brown on synthetic skin parts.
Strengths:
- - Follows orders but remains fluid
- Vast military experience
- Super human strength
- Tough (apart from the cyborg bits)
- Needs less sleep and nutrition than average person
Weaknesses:
- - Alcoholic
- Old military exoskeleton requires maintenance
- Not much of a conversationalist
- Minor suicidal tendencies
- Has PTSD
Alterations(Cyborg bits):
Extensive reconstruction of entire body. Just below his stomach down to his upper thighs is still organic and orginal, some of his spinal column remains as well as a decent portion of his skull, otherwise only his vital organs are left. Respiratory and digestive track have been "optimized" and replaced with bionic parts, skin and outer surface area has been replaced with a highly ductile and flexible nano weave. Endoskeleton incorporates light armor. Remaining bone structure has been strengthened with metal alloy shunts. What remains of his nervous system has been tied into a cybernetic computer system to allow cyborg parts to function. All sensory organs have been replaced with bionic equivalents.
- Integrated "Spider Eyes" Helm and Motherboard
-Sensory perception enhanced by several artificial types. (ex. infrared, night optics, microwave)
-Antenna allow technical communication
-Computer systems monitor status of health
-Has a larger than normal field of view
Androktasia Exoskeleton
-Artificial muscles (allows super human strength)
-Armor plating over muscles
-Skin-like surface
MENTAL
Personality:
Prioxis tends to listen more than he talks, but he's not exactly the big strong silent type. He'll run anyone's ear off with countless war stories if you dare to ask him. Although he isn't very technically savant, he does enjoy talking and discussing weapons systems, his favorite being heavy ordinance. Coincidentally he prefers not to tell the story about how he became "forcibly enhanced". Typically though he just keeps quiet and follows orders, years of fighting and loss having taken their toll on his psyche making him hard and tough to crack, with a life time of war wit to pass for small talk. He'll always give a tip or advice if asked, or even a helping hand, but usually he'll just take over whatever task he was asked about.
Sexuality:
Heterosexual
Neurological tendencies:
He tends to fidget with his sensory parts on his head when he gets anxious or has nothing to do, and he is an alcoholic, his way of dealing with the "Demons". His alcoholism is tempered to his dismay by his extreme cyborg metabolism, which sobers him incredibly fast, typically around 30 minutes.
History:
Prioxis was born on the dark continent where he was raised in a family on the cusp of becoming nobles through their connections and political play. His family's dream of becoming nobles was cut short by a massive civil war, but Prioxis thought he would find a way to earn his family's right among the nobles by signing up to fight along side the many drones of the aristocracy's private armies. A short tour of duty dropped Prioxis straight on Death's doorstep after an intense battle with rebel "terrorists", the working and middle class of the country, but his reputation in the army bought him a ticket into the cyborg enhancement programs.
Some nips and tucks later and Prioxis awoke to find himself not just encased but integrated into one of the new prototype Androktasia Armor Systems. Prioxis thought his enhancements were a sign of his advancement up the social ladder in noble society, but he quickly learned the reality of the situation. A whirlwind of propaganda by the nobles fell away as Prioxis realized he was just a pawn, a tool to be used until there was nothing left. He realized he and his family would never be of nobility. And like salt in the wound Prioxis discovered that the Nobles had denied asylum and safety for his family, who were lost in a raging firestorm caused by artillery fire just before his last battle.
Even after investigation he was unable to uncover which side launch the artillery that ignited the firestorm. Suffering grief and unanswered revenge he became a rogue agent, but felt that his place was with the very rebels who he had fought against and killed over and over again. Years later and the war had achieved no victor, only destruction and death. His home nation crumbled into complete chaos and succumbed to self annihilation. Prioxis heard rumors of a mass graveyard beyond the deserts in the west, remnants of a catastrophic battle during the war.
His current goal is to simply survive while he wanders the land, unable to give up but too lost to find any meaning to his existence. Slight retrograde amnesia has brought him to a desert, where after aimlessly drifting he's finally regained his memory and seeks a way out.
WEAPONS & GEAR
Weapons: (He is currently missing all weapons except for his handgun)
Currently he carries a .300 WBY cal. short barreled rifle for hunting.
Addons:
- Hair trigger modification
- 6x magnification rifle scope
Normally he carries a truck mounted .50 caliber heavy machine gun which he has been modified to be carried by cyborgs and drones.
Addons:- Forward grip
- 4.5x LMG Scope (for single fire)
- 100 Round Box magazine
Addons:- Forward grip
- 2xAdvancedRifleSight
- Extended Mags (50 cap)
- infrared laser pointer
Gear:
Clothing- Black Medium Tactical Vest
- Blast collar and shoulder pads
- Tactical Gloves
- Light Grade elbow and knee pads
- Military BDU pants in a red digital camo
- Tactical belt
- Large Handgun Waist Holster
- Black Combat Boots
- Weathered tan colored cloak
- Military rations (not much left)
- Zippo "Ace of Hearts" Lighter
- Small Camera
- Old military ID tags
- Gun Cleaning Kit
- Cyborg Maintenance Kit
- 2 Spare Box Mags (1 empty)
- 4 Spare .300 WBY cal. Rifle Mags (2 empty)
- Extra .50 caliber Barrel
- Grenade case (empty)
- A few flares and a flare gun
- 3 Spare Handgun magazines
- Small Trauma Kit
- Protein Bar
- Knife Holster