Post by 8bitbluemage on Dec 17, 2009 20:48:46 GMT -5
Name: Dameon
Age: Built like a young adult
Gender: Designed after male body
Human/Robot/Cyborg/Other: Robot
Eye color: Red
Hair Color: Brown
Side: Generally Neutral, as his memory is wiped every time he wakes up
Likes: Cooking, chatting, trying new recipes
Dislikes: Being alone, not knowing anything, people refusing to try his food
Appearance:
His hair is a little crazy as he doesn't have the means to take care of it, so it stick out in a few places. He wears a chef's apron to signify what he was initially built for.
History:
Short story, a semi-failed experiment. He was supposed to be a robot made for cooking based on a person's tastes and how they were feeling at the moment. However, the whole concept was so complicated that his creator apparantly couldn't finish it. One possible reason may have been his tendency to use outlandish ingredients that his recipes never need. As another terrible flaw, he lacks the nessecary part for keeping memories through sleep. (Either that or it was possibly damaged, he has no idea.) For some reason or another, he wanders all over, having no idea who made him, or why he's out by himself in the first place. And each morning, the day just seems to start itself over. He has nothing to cook, and nobody to cook for. He's living a pretty sad existance at the moment, but every day, he hopes there's someone close by who can help him out a bit. After all, it should likely be a robot's first concern upon waking who created them and what for. Without anobody to fill in the blanks for him, he's fairly confused.
Personality:
Despite how life's been going, he's fairly optimistic. He'll occasionally try to start a conversation with anybody he comes by to see if they know anything about him. Unfortunately, he has no friends due to not being able to remember them, so he really is rather lonely. He'll always cook or make a meal when given the chance, as he can at least understand his joy for food.
Quote: "Hi, I'm Dameon. If there's... anything you need in the culinary arts, may I help?"
*~Relationships~*
Enemies:
Dislikes:
Likes:
Friends:
Best Friends:
Crushes:
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Family:
Age: Built like a young adult
Gender: Designed after male body
Human/Robot/Cyborg/Other: Robot
Eye color: Red
Hair Color: Brown
Side: Generally Neutral, as his memory is wiped every time he wakes up
Likes: Cooking, chatting, trying new recipes
Dislikes: Being alone, not knowing anything, people refusing to try his food
Appearance:
His hair is a little crazy as he doesn't have the means to take care of it, so it stick out in a few places. He wears a chef's apron to signify what he was initially built for.
History:
Short story, a semi-failed experiment. He was supposed to be a robot made for cooking based on a person's tastes and how they were feeling at the moment. However, the whole concept was so complicated that his creator apparantly couldn't finish it. One possible reason may have been his tendency to use outlandish ingredients that his recipes never need. As another terrible flaw, he lacks the nessecary part for keeping memories through sleep. (Either that or it was possibly damaged, he has no idea.) For some reason or another, he wanders all over, having no idea who made him, or why he's out by himself in the first place. And each morning, the day just seems to start itself over. He has nothing to cook, and nobody to cook for. He's living a pretty sad existance at the moment, but every day, he hopes there's someone close by who can help him out a bit. After all, it should likely be a robot's first concern upon waking who created them and what for. Without anobody to fill in the blanks for him, he's fairly confused.
Personality:
Despite how life's been going, he's fairly optimistic. He'll occasionally try to start a conversation with anybody he comes by to see if they know anything about him. Unfortunately, he has no friends due to not being able to remember them, so he really is rather lonely. He'll always cook or make a meal when given the chance, as he can at least understand his joy for food.
Quote: "Hi, I'm Dameon. If there's... anything you need in the culinary arts, may I help?"
*~Relationships~*
Enemies:
Dislikes:
Likes:
Friends:
Best Friends:
Crushes:
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Family:
