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⚙ Bio-Mechanical Information ⚙
⚙ Aliases. The End, The Mechanoid, Alya (Disguise)
⚙ Race. Founder Skyborn (Rishiq)
⚙ Age. Twenty Seven
⚙ Sex. Female | Any Pronouns
⚙ Occult. Death Machine Mortisphage
⚙ Core Concept || Praise be The Machinist. Praise be The Machine.⛭ Role | Arms Dealer | Though the best is reserved for only the Rishiq, 'technologically lesser people' are afforded leftovers and preowned, 'outdated models' - so long as they can demonstrate themselves competent enough to utilise it properly, and thus be worthy of purchasing it.
⛭ Alignment | Lawful Evil | To harm or eliminate others for personal gain. To help the weak and needy only if they will repay that debt, with interest. Simoya's adherence to law does not apply to 'legal' rules, but rather their own personal code - which is primarily moulded by their faith and religiosity.
⛭ Faith | Conflicted Machinist | Simoya believes that the most serious mistake of the Skyborn people was their vile betrayal and contemptible murder of their great Patron, the Lord of Technology: The Machinist. Though she was not born Rishiq, she has adopted nearly all of their ideals and considers herself one of them. She believes The Great Storm was a harrowing and sad consequence of her people's own action.
⚙ Visual Data || From the moment I understood the weakness of my flesh, it disgusted me.
⛭ Appearance | Simoya rarely ventures outside with her real body, instead preferring to take control of an Automata. Those who have seen it know Simo's true form as that of an unassuming young-adult Skyborn with short and messy dreads. Much of her body has been replaced with an outer Doyentech shell, which conceals subdermal plating and Necrotech components. Upon scanning and inspection, it appears the only organic 'parts' remaining from her original body are her heart and ribcage, her brain and skull, and the upper half of her spine. It's difficult to fully describe this 'real body', as she is constantly augmenting the pieces attached to it, swapping out legs and arms as needed or desired.
⛭ Automaton | The End is primarily a Clockwork droid, though it makes use of some Necrotech, especially in its core. Most of its form is clothed / decorated - and thus obscured - by layers of burlap and cloth (this does not act as a disguise nor does it hide the fact that it is clearly an Automaton). It has an unsettling hooded face reminiscent of a gasmask, with a dim green glow peering out behind the glassy lenses. Most odd are its legs, which were designed like a pair of weaponised running blades. Simoya won't admit the burlap is there to hide shoddy machining work, which they're embarrassed about. An array of weapons are hidden within the machine at any given time, from its arms opening to reveal steel mantis-blades, to its jaw splitting open to unleash a flamethrower from within its 'throat'.
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⛭ Automaton | The End is primarily a Clockwork droid, though it makes use of some Necrotech, especially in its core. Most of its form is clothed / decorated - and thus obscured - by layers of burlap and cloth (this does not act as a disguise nor does it hide the fact that it is clearly an Automaton). It has an unsettling hooded face reminiscent of a gasmask, with a dim green glow peering out behind the glassy lenses. Most odd are its legs, which were designed like a pair of weaponised running blades. Simoya won't admit the burlap is there to hide shoddy machining work, which they're embarrassed about. An array of weapons are hidden within the machine at any given time, from its arms opening to reveal steel mantis-blades, to its jaw splitting open to unleash a flamethrower from within its 'throat'.
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⛭⚙ || The Machine is my temple, || ⚙⛭
⛭⚙ || Each one a sacred shrine. || ⚙⛭
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⚙ Combat Protocols ⚙
7 Mag Attack | 4 Con Defence
⛭⚙ || The Machine is my temple, || ⚙⛭
⛭⚙ || Each one a sacred shrine. || ⚙⛭
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⚙ Combat Protocols ⚙
7 Mag Attack | 4 Con Defence
» Ordial Magic | 7
» Intelligence |
» Strength | 3
» Constitution | 4
› Magic Disengage
› Magic Revive
› Magic Snare
› Magic Cleanse
› Magic Revenge
› Magic Wardrobe
› Magic Revive
› Magic Snare
› Magic Cleanse
› Magic Revenge
› Magic Wardrobe
› Monster Invocation
» Intelligence |
› Tech Exhaust (Free)
» Strength | 3
› Diving Tackle
› Combat Sight
› Bruising Strike
› Combat Sight
› Bruising Strike
» Constitution | 4
› Status Endure
› Rage Counter
› Bulwark
› Iron Will
› Mounted Evasion (Free)
› Rage Counter
› Bulwark
› Iron Will
› Mounted Evasion (Free)
⚙ Mechanics & Hobbies ||
⛭ Combat Style | Attack. D17 | Defence. D4
⛭ Heritage.
⛭ Hobbies.
⛭ Talents.
Simoya's Automatons and True Body alike are kitted out with an array of Necrotech and Clockwork weapons, powered by magical, Ordial Energy. From folded Mantis Blades and Electrical Monowire, to Necrotic Disintegration Rays and short range Flamethrowers. A barely visible, shimmering barrier of magnetic energy cloaks her form, shielding her from damage by slowing the impact of attacks against her.
⛭ Heritage.
⬩ Free Packs | Simoya inherits Chem Purge and Mounted Armory for free.
⬩ Heritage Mechanics | Skyborn Mechanics, Founder Ancestry, Kathar Mechanic 1
⬩ Heritage Mechanics | Skyborn Mechanics, Founder Ancestry, Kathar Mechanic 1
⛭ Hobbies.
⬩ Technology | Simoya enjoys working with almost all Technology Branches, but clearly favours Clockwork and Necrotech. She specialises in weapon production and 'training' Automatous Combat Algorithms for use in various Death-Machines. Almost all of her tech is Cursed to jam or otherwise cease function if turned against her. Her Schematics are similarly cursed, displaying no or incorrect information to those who would try to steal the secrets of the Rishiq.
⬩ Alchemy | Simoya has a fascination with only the most dangerous of Alchemy. She's adept exclusively in the field of poisons and acids, which she studies, tests and implements through the use of her Automatons. She doesn't carry anti-venom on her though.
⛭ Talents.
⬩ Magical Talent | Simoya is a skilled Ordial Mage, capable of channelling her magic through enchanted, synthetic Death-Script Sirr al-Hayat, grafted into the metal of all her prosthetic arms. This manifests typically as adding further Ordial Magic twists to technology-flavoured abilities.
⚙ Languages || ⬩ Fluent: Zahram. Common. Deathspeech. Nehtalar.
⬩ Basic: Pannarokh.
⬩ Basic: Pannarokh.
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⛭⚙ || I name each piston blessed, || ⚙⛭
⛭⚙ || And every gear divine. || ⚙⛭
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⚙ Plot Hooks ⚙
⬩ The points below first highlight important backstory moments, and then suggest means to form IC connections. These currently reference old lore, and are a WIP as I read and rewrite Simoya's story to align with the new Skyborn lore <3 ⬩
⛭⚙ || I name each piston blessed, || ⚙⛭
⛭⚙ || And every gear divine. || ⚙⛭
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⚙ Plot Hooks ⚙
⬩ The points below first highlight important backstory moments, and then suggest means to form IC connections. These currently reference old lore, and are a WIP as I read and rewrite Simoya's story to align with the new Skyborn lore <3 ⬩
⛭ Al-Alus Native | Simoya was born and lived in Farahdeen, Al-Alus, between the years 286 and 306 AC (0 - 20).
⬩ Simoya was a particularly anti-social and quiet student at the al-Hamjad Hamanh College. She spoke to few people and wasn't particularly gifted in any area of her studies.
⬩ Simoya had plans to serve as an Engineer in the Al-Alus Military, and took an interest specifically in the study of Combat-Capable Automata.
⬩ Simoya died on a joint expedition with the Al-Sharorah Hamanh College when she - and the rest of the expedition - were ambushed at an archaeology site by an unknown force.
⛭ A Broken Scavenger | Simoya survived as a hermit in the desert of Farahdeen between the years 306 and 310 AC.
⬩ Simoya was dead for ten hours. In those ten hours, she was told, a Songaskian Necromancer was responsible for the attack; they had tried to steal Simoya's body. Simoya however was 'lucky' enough to have a small group of Rishiq come across the Songaskian, and kill him. They revived Simoya via extreme augmentation, a resuscitation made possible by their advanced necrotech. This particular Rishiq workshop was stationed near the frontlines of the Al-Alus to Songaskian Masaya border: a terrifying hellscape where hoards of undead fight an unending war against unmanned war-machines. They harvested scrap and bone alike, from both sides.
⬩ She had lost one of her arms and had only barely survived the resuscitation process. The was also infected with the Mortisphage curse, but managing to escape amongst the chaos. She began helping the Rishiq collet scrap from broken machines, going on to learn and adopt their ways. The alternative would have surely been certain death.
⛭ Further Expansion | This section is for expansions, if I decide to add any.
⬩ Please DM me on Discord at Gwyndot if interested in forming a backstory connection.
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