Garand

Basic Information

• Production Papers

  
  Name- Garand
  
  Age- Built in the early 1700s
  
  Gender- Huh?
  
  Specie- Clockwork Automaton
  
  Colors- Copper colored with a few oxidized spots here and there
  
  Hair- Ceaser cut
  
  Eye color- Blue, but Varies
  
  Height- 5'8
  
  Weight- 300-400 pounds
  
  Body size- Medium
  
  Can it write- Yes, unless of grinding joints and gears
  
  Can it speak- Yes, unless of grinding joints and gears
  
  Languages spoken- English
  
  Languages Written- English
  
  Hobbies- Drawing, poetry, running, boxing
  
  Mental illnesses- Although he lacks the mental portion, he does have a habit of completely shutting down if A- The crystal is removed from his person or B- Lacks any certain of lubrication rendering him motionless
  
  Phobias- Turning into a useless husk of metal.
  
  Theme- Steam powered Giraffe: Automatonic Electronic Harmonics
  
  
  
  
  
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  Simple Description-
  
  Brass chassis and copper casing smelted into the shape of a human male. Sturdier and heavier then the others, one of a kind. An Automaton fixed with gears and timers to get him to work somewhat ... effeciently. Besides the random motor ticks and record skips he performed his job well, entertaining drunks with puns and jokes. Though what really brought him to life was the mixture of magic and science. He spoke like any other being besides the robotic-ish tone. He walked like anyone else if of course everyone were stiff and rickety. Adorning delightfully dapper dressware of slacks, dress shirts and bowties. Short top wide brimmed black colored coachman's hat fit nice and snug on that metal dome. Now that hat of his was one of his prized possessions and for important reasons as well. Embedded inside of the stylish head wear was this particularly queer crystal. The crystal alone bringing the heap of copper and brass into the metaphorical term of a living thing! Responding like any other person, aspirations and wants also the ability to learn. And emotions! Or at least what he thought were emotions, which were actually his mechanics figuring out the best option and/or respond for the situation at hand. Though if things were a little too exciting, a malfunction or two would rear their ugly non-existent heads. In conclusion the automaton certainly had character and perhaps a 'heart' behind that worn out and oxidized exterior.