[Mr. Retro]

Basic Information
Name: PATTON
Age: 472
Gender: None (Decidedly Male)
Species: Robot
Fur/feather/scale/skin: Deep Brown/ Rust Red
Eyes: Green (Passive), Yellow (Alerted), Red (Hostile)
Height: 4'05
Build: Bulky and Cumbersome
Attire: Old Metal Plating

Theme Words

Artillery

Machine Gun: PATTON has a machine-gun built into his left arm. It takes a turn to warm up, and another turn to cool down. Can fire ten shots a turn, for 3 turns.

Shell Cannon: The machine gun arm can be modified to fire an artillery shell, which can easily dent a tank. After firing, the recoil takes up the entire turn, and this ability can only be used 3 times an RP.

Flame:

Flamethrower: PATTON is also equipped with a flamethrower, which fires in a 5(w) by 15(l) cone that can seriously damage the human body. While firing, the flamethrower exposes it's fuel tank, which will explode if struck.

Welding Torch: The flames of the flamthrower can be concentrated to a thin blaze that is capable of cutting into steel at very close range. This also exposes the fuel tank and has the same downsides as the flamethrower

Mobility

Grappler: A shoulder mounted grappling hook that can fire 15 feet. Not useful for combat.

Turbine: PATTON can put its cooling fan into overdrive, and go 60 feet in half a minute. This can only be used once every 5 turns.

Role Playing

Back-story: PATTON was made during a more warlike time, when nations were at each other's throats, ready to obliterate anyone who opposed them without a blink of an eye. Named for George S. Patton, he was made to replace the common soldier, being capable of wielding a bigger artillery than anyone given human could. However, after only 15 of his kind had been produced, those who had made him were forced to abandon the project. PATTON never got to see battle, was shut-down, and eventually pawned off to a wealthy entrepeneur.

The entrepeneur let him continue to be shut-down, however, and as he was passed through generations, he fell into disrepair. Finally, after centuries of neglect, a more mechanically minded descendent of the entrepeneur reactivated PATTON, salvaging what weaponry and systems he could. PATTON's AI had fried over the course of time, and so all memory of his creation had been taken from him. The man that repaired him set him free, with only the haunting image of the "Alta Government Industries" logo still remaining with him. He seeks to fully understand himself, but due to the purpose he was made for, he can't help but do some damage.

Example Post: PATTON looked around at the group that surrounded him; Police officers. Normal, terrified humans with a bit of authority and a handgun. They saw him as some horrible thing to be destroyed, and that made him burn with rage. He was close to killing him, before the image of their children, their families surged through his old circuitry. He couldn't do it; A war-machine, something designed for destruction and remorseless killing, couldn't kill a few measly police officers, even when they had guns pointed at him. "Perfect time for a moral epiphany..."

He couldn't just let them shoot him, though, so he loaded his Shell-gun, and fired just above their heads and into the nearby abandonded building, destroying a good portion of the third floor. The police dispersed for only a moment, and that was when PATTON surged past them, using his cooling fan. "I couldn't kill them..."

This post has been edited by Pyroman: 26 April 2009 - 05:02 AM

[Pyroman]

I'll just change "Heavy Artillery" to "Artillery" and then approve it.

Done and Approved.

This post has been edited by Pyroman: 26 April 2009 - 05:03 AM