Built to fix machines, he wants to learn to fix biological creatures as well. He is constantly replacing broken parts on humanoids with body parts from other humanoids. He keeps parts in his chest tool box.

I was created as an Engineering Droid. My creator turned me on before my body was complete. He said "You're marvel! I'm even better than I thought." He finished my body over the next week. After installing the proper hardware for communication and repair he said, "You're made to fix things." I started working on his many creations, and making improvements where possible. That was a great day. He died that night. It was the toxic fumes from my improvements on his inventions. Apparently, it's common among biological folks to breathe. Welp, I was built to fix things, so I cracked him open to see what was wrong. His parts were all wrong and squishy. Well his fluids were pouring out all over so I quickly looked for something to close him up. I was in the middle of applying the sealant when someone came to check on the smoke coming from the inventions. They thought I killed him, and screamed. I didn't understand so I ran away and I hid. That's when I saw The Traveler. They came to me and said that what I'm hoping to do is possible with their help. I will be the best engineer of biological beings that ever existed, and then nobody will have to lose their creators ever again.

Age

3

Gender

N/A

Eyes

Blue

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Blue with copper trim

Height

7'3"

Weight

370lbs