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Brought to the Dragonlands on a ship that disappeared as soon as one's eyes fell upon it and, dressed in clothing that seemed more appropriate for the period, the brown haired human still might have stuck out like a sore thumb. It seemed like his mere presence was unwelcome to some, with a brow that never prickled with sweat and muscles that were able to move things of any weight and any caliber. |
A solider who crash landed on a strange planet, his ship sending blips to the far reaches of space and out of this galaxy, he was but a lone pawn dropped into a world he did not know, did not understand, but would be forced to be apart of. Without a firearm, with only the logical algorithms that whirred through his brain, and the need to sun himself in order to recharge his batteries. |
Edon is a mix of wires and self-teaching algorithms, so his thought process is always learning from his environment and his surroundings. At his age, he has adapted a complex rhythm to learning about his new world and the people in it. note: Due to the low technology in some dreams/RP plots, Edon is sometimes dressed to fit the time period, and his weaponry is stashed on his ship. |
name species gender height weight eye color occupation specialty languages alignment jobs |
Edon bionic human (android / robot) male 5'10" 290lbs hazel, with flecks of grey galactic marine terraformation squadron 17 chaotic neutral medic, surgeon tech building weaponry (advanced) cybernetic systems hazardous athmosphere exploration linguist/translator mercenary |