RPDND: Paths of the Past
Characters
RPDND: Paths of the Past
Dungeons & Dragons 5e
Civilian or Adventurer:
Adventurer
DNDbeyond Account Name [If Applicable]:
ArmouredSkelly
Primary D&D Race:
Warforged
Campaign Special Race [Feat Required]:
-
D&D Background [Adventurer]:
Abandoned Creation
[Adventurer] Class Path:
Artillerist Artificer
[Civilian] Job Path:
-
Appearance:
A 2 meter tall warforged clad in dark plating, generally humanoid.
Public Character Knowledge:
Showed up at Junko's Tea House one day and started working there. Certainly not being paid, it does not mind though.
Completed:
2
Upcoming:
1
Most recent:
2 days ago
A humanoid warforged standing at 2 meters tall, with a rather lean build, with four large yellow eyes at the front of its face covered by a layer of glass then a layer, with a thin metal mask plate that could split down the middle to both sides of the machine's face.
It has four small red subeyes around its head. The warforged seems to be covered in black, grey plating.
Inside of the machine is various pieces of machinery, in the torso would be an access panel which contains various slots containing rune slates for spells. At the heart of the machine is a white pulsing Soulstone.
The machine would generally be cold, curious.
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[Initiating Boot Up Sequence. . .]
[Verifying Operational Status. . .]
[Software Integrity: OK]
[Mental Hardware Status: NOMINAL]
[Soulstone Status: STABLE]
[Spell Slates Slots: EMPTY]
[Motor Functions: OK]
[Sensory Modules: CALIBRATED]
[Weapon Systems: DISABLED]
[Boot Up Sequence: COMPLETE]
The unit’s eyes start to glow as it becomes active. It finds itself on a table, laying under a bright light. A blurry figure looms over it.
“Excellent. Unit three, you’re up. Sit up for me.” The unit complies. “Open up your Slate access panel.” The figure held a stack of crystalline slates with metal handles at the end of it. The side of Thrii’s torso opens with a hiss, an array of empty slots extending out as the internal vents vented out excess heat. The figure puts in the various slates into the machine, then interfacing with its core. . .
[Weapon Systems: ONLINE]
What followed was basic testing of its aim, weapons, and various basic spells.
“Alright. Success, Unit Three, commence shut down sequence. Time to put you into cold storage.” The figure looked off as the unit powered off, drifting to what felt like an eternal sleep.
[EMERGENCY BOOT UP SEQUENCE: ENGAGED]
[Verifying Operational Status. . .]
[ERROR - Data Corruption Detected]
[Attempting Data Recovery. . .]
[Partial Recovery of Basic Data: SUCCESS]
[Mental Hardware Status: ACCEPTABLE]
[Soulstone Status: STABLE]
[Spell Slate Slots: 7 FILLED]
[Motor Functions: RESTRICTED]
[Sensory Modules: OK]
[Weapon Systems: RESTRICTED]
[Boot Up Sequence: COMPLETE]
Thrii awoke, somewhere dark, constrictive, it began to struggle, smacking, kicking in the dark little space it had. Thump Thump Crack. Light. It could see light, barely any but still, it seemed it was beneath the ground. It was free from its stone coffin, but where was it? It wondered as it wandered not too much of a distance. Oh, a pink creature with their back turned to Thrii, bipedal, surely it was sentient. “ATTENTION UNKNOWN SUBJECT. Query: Location of Unit.” - “AAAAAAAA-”
