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Oh look here. A character ref and a horribly written bio to go with it!
There was a version with less straight lines to emphasis his bio-mechanicalness with more detail, but I was too lazy to color and redraw it over and over. So you get the "cartoony" version.

Name/ID: 133-M

Alias: The Harvester, Butcher, M, Leem

Species: Zerimite (an artificially created biomechanical race of aliens hellbent on upgrading themselves to perfection by invading, enslaving, killing and stealing from others)

Galaxy: Triangulum

Homeword: Xeronax

Gender: Male

Height: 6'9"

Age: 36 (396 in earth years)

Occupation: Organ Smith, and Executioner. Currently unemployed.

Strengths/Weaknesses

133-M is highly skilled with wielding weapons like knives, surgical instruments, sickles and various types of meat hooks with horrific precision. On top of this, his claws are modified and serrated to slice through flesh with ease. This is because he was designed specifically for execution and flaying the hides off unfortunate prisoners that may make their way into his dark domain. Either dead or alive.

Like all Zerimite's 133-M is able to hack and break into mechanical equipment and computers with ease. He comes equipped with a hacking spike, a sharp retractable needle-like "blade" located underneath the wrist. With this device he occasionally will access cameras to "see" breifly. His backports could also be used to access equipment via cable to perform advanced work tasks involving the conversion of carbon to metal.

Unlike most Zerimite's, 133-M is blind. A setback thought to be a major handicap. But no, 133-M's blindness is his greatest strength. With his blindness, all other senses are significantly enhanced. He is able to detect and descriibe another creature's form in great detail. He is able to hear another's heart beat, and he can detect how many organs another lifeform possesses. He can sense if a lifeform is nervous, upset, or angry. He is able to hear people approaching him long before they enter the scene, and he can put two and two together based on a variety of smells and from touching things, claws and all much to anyone's dismay.

His is also a skilled metal smith.

Regardless, with being skilled at wielding all kinds of blades. He is no fighter. He was created to wait for those designed for combat to bring prisoners to him.

His blindness may have a variety of strengths, but when it comes to heavily occupated areas full of clashing noise and smells. 133-M can easily become disorientated with sensory overloads. Warping everything into a confusing array of noise, motion and sound. This can even hurt him and cause some moments of insanity if over exposed. He is also unable to detect written words on a flat surface.

133-M is easily taken advantage of when it does not involve technical stuff. Simple stuff such as the norm, and being exposed to nature and 100% organic life renders him almost completely useless. Extreme culture shock.

He lacks proper social skills, and it's almost impossible for him to befriend people because of his agressive word choices. Those that do associate with him only use him as a tool to strike fear into their enemies.

Personality

133-M is incredibly intelligent contrary to his usual display of obliviousness. Whether it's the state of current politics, nearby conflict, or corruption. He simply isn't one to involve himself and seems to only care about only his well being and his programmed function, a function incredibly hard to ignore; regardless of his unemployment or not. He is also 99% of the time aware of being used, but is not very confrontational. 133-M appears cheerful most of the time and usually speaks in a relatively exciteable yet horrifically crazed tone mixed with a few rolling growls. Rarely does he display any sign of anger. Unless his space is violated in which he will let out a brief growl or hiss as warning.

133-M is used to getting down and dirty so it is common to see him covered in blood. Fortunately, he is fairly clean most of the time. Making sure he sanitizes himself throughly a couple times a day.

133-M is not sadistic despite his function and job as executioner. It even seems to bore him. Killing people is just work, instead he will use lethal injection 100% of the time if it's available. Unfortunately from isolation 133-M has underdeveloped social skills. He will regularly remark with seemingly sadistic or violent commentary as a norm, though sometimes his sadistic ramblings can become quite poetic at times since he has a habit of using a large vocabulary. His actions in contrary to his unsavory words heavily contradict his interactions with certain objects and people. Giving away that he just isn't great at social interaction and simply does not know how to word things properly. He is known to try socializing after a kill which could be off putting to people when seeing him covered in blood.

While performing his functions as executioner he has developed an incredible singing voice. At first starting off as just humming and claw tapping so he could "see" within the dark room he worked in, to eventually bursting out in full song. It is possible that while interacting with prisoners, he learned how to sing before killing them in their attempt at trying to bribe or even befriend their way out of death.

Appearance

Unlike typical Zerimites, whom are armored with sleek white plating. 133-M is covered in completely black armor because of his darker work environment. The plates are significantly weaker than the white armor however this makes him lightweight and flexible in exchange. He wears a metallic visor over his head. It's very much removeable but not many find 133-M visorless image very pleasant. He lacks eyes completely, with two sets of metal implants attached to both sides of his head for the visor to re-attach to. The procedure that removed his eyes, caused the synthetic skin around his face to crack. So he has some massive scarring in some areas around his face.

Bio

133-M is the 133th clone model of the M-series Zerimite. A class that bordered scientist and soldier models. Like all M class models, he was activated and lived his first year as a scientist, that is until one day he was chosen and forced to become an executioner for his race. A rare occasion. He was forced to undergo multiple painful surgical procedures to modify and augment his body to kill people specifically. The job of executioner was not just to kill, but to use the remains left over to smith carbon based metals. He was to become a organ smith, also commonly called "The harvesters" by most individuals outside his species. Since Zerimites are 85% mechanical, most of their metal parts are made from carbon based metals. 133-M's job as a executioner and organ smith involved isolating carbon from organs, and living tissue from those executed with the occasional piece of charcoal. He then "smithed" the carbon into metals such as graphene. For years 133-M worked alone specifically in dark rooms, pitch black, and devoid of life, unless it's those unfortunately awaiting execution by the zerimite.

Working in these conditions unfortunately rendered 133-M blind. It was here under orders by his superiors, his eyes were forcefully extracted and recycled. Ever since, he could always be heard humming frequently to "see" during work. Regardless of his lack of eyesight, he could detect lifeforms and objects from heightened senses using sound and vibrations, echolocation.

After the war and the Architech's downfall, his species creator and queen. 133-M was one of the Zerimites left and abandoned on the decimated ruins of Xeronax. He managed to escape by stowing away on a passing junker ship stripping the planet of it's remains. Now he just wanders around scaring people with his obliviousness towards practically everything mundane/of the norm/generic and has a bad habit of abducting and killing small animals such as pets. He was arrested multiple times, fined, and even jailed. Before being released by an unown observer.

Extra

-Since he spent most of his life in dark isolated rooms, he loves social interaction. He also tends to show child-like fascination towards anything generic and mundane.

-Loves anything given to him and treats gifts like they are magical.

-He has hands so he is able to hold things. The blades are just unremoveable extensions attached to the top of his fingers.

-His claws are serrated, and made up of metal that can cut through flesh with surgical precision. His favorite tools are sickles and meat hooks.

-He is still programmed to execute people. The function triggers when a person is incapacitated. Either sleeping, restrained or unconscious. He can override this function, but it is difficult. Small animals and pets are unable to fight back effectively most of the time. So he targets these instead half the time.

-Since he must obey protocol from his programming. He has created small supplies of carbon based metals scattered here and there from dead animals, and other objects.

-Steals and hoards graphite pencils and is attracted to carbon based material.

-133-M is an excellent chef.

-Has an amazing singing voice.

-Probably believes in the alien equalvalent of santa claus and the easter bunny

-His hands are weapons, but he's very much aware of this and keeps his hands to himself and will make an effort to fold them close to his body or keep them behind his back.

-His species are herbivores. While 133-M could consume meat, it has no nutritional value and he lacks the taste buds to detect savory foods. So it is unpleasant. His sharp teeth sometimes causes confusion. 133-M receives most energy from sugary foods, and vegetables. With vegetables being underwhelming in flavor, it is needed to create natural oil to lubricate their mechanical bodies and keeps them from creaking, stalling, and allows smooth movement. Oil difeicency.

-He does not like nature very much. His race was not designed to interact with it.

-Power module pack on the back is used to store additional energy to regulate his temperature. Since his species are mesothermic and also lack stomachs. The power module is removeable like his paudrons and is strapped in place.

-Eats very little, small portions at a time because of lack of stomach. Also doesn't have great table manners.

-His torso is the only clothed part on him.

-Not many people like 133-M or will give him a chance since he's either too scary or weird. Including his own species.

-He has trouble identifying the names of colors and remembering them.

-Is one of my nicer ocs out of the whole group of assholes and criminals I own

Description

Oh look here. A character ref and a horribly written bio to go with it!
There was a version with less straight lines to emphasis his bio-mechanicalness with more detail, but I was too lazy to color and redraw it over and over. So you get the "cartoony" version.

Name/ID: 133-M

Alias: The Harvester, Butcher, M, Leem

Species: Zerimite (an artificially created biomechanical race of aliens hellbent on upgrading themselves to perfection by invading, enslaving, killing and stealing from others)

Galaxy: Triangulum

Homeword: Xeronax

Gender: Male

Height: 6'9"

Age: 36 (396 in earth years)

Occupation: Organ Smith, and Executioner. Currently unemployed.

Strengths/Weaknesses

133-M is highly skilled with wielding weapons like knives, surgical instruments, sickles and various types of meat hooks with horrific precision. On top of this, his claws are modified and serrated to slice through flesh with ease. This is because he was designed specifically for execution and flaying the hides off unfortunate prisoners that may make their way into his dark domain. Either dead or alive.

Like all Zerimite's 133-M is able to hack and break into mechanical equipment and computers with ease. He comes equipped with a hacking spike, a sharp retractable needle-like "blade" located underneath the wrist. With this device he occasionally will access cameras to "see" breifly. His backports could also be used to access equipment via cable to perform advanced work tasks involving the conversion of carbon to metal.

Unlike most Zerimite's, 133-M is blind. A setback thought to be a major handicap. But no, 133-M's blindness is his greatest strength. With his blindness, all other senses are significantly enhanced. He is able to detect and descriibe another creature's form in great detail. He is able to hear another's heart beat, and he can detect how many organs another lifeform possesses. He can sense if a lifeform is nervous, upset, or angry. He is able to hear people approaching him long before they enter the scene, and he can put two and two together based on a variety of smells and from touching things, claws and all much to anyone's dismay.

His is also a skilled metal smith.

Regardless, with being skilled at wielding all kinds of blades. He is no fighter. He was created to wait for those designed for combat to bring prisoners to him.

His blindness may have a variety of strengths, but when it comes to heavily occupated areas full of clashing noise and smells. 133-M can easily become disorientated with sensory overloads. Warping everything into a confusing array of noise, motion and sound. This can even hurt him and cause some moments of insanity if over exposed. He is also unable to detect written words on a flat surface.

133-M is easily taken advantage of when it does not involve technical stuff. Simple stuff such as the norm, and being exposed to nature and 100% organic life renders him almost completely useless. Extreme culture shock.

He lacks proper social skills, and it's almost impossible for him to befriend people because of his agressive word choices. Those that do associate with him only use him as a tool to strike fear into their enemies.

Personality

133-M is incredibly intelligent contrary to his usual display of obliviousness. Whether it's the state of current politics, nearby conflict, or corruption. He simply isn't one to involve himself and seems to only care about only his well being and his programmed function, a function incredibly hard to ignore; regardless of his unemployment or not. He is also 99% of the time aware of being used, but is not very confrontational. 133-M appears cheerful most of the time and usually speaks in a relatively exciteable yet horrifically crazed tone mixed with a few rolling growls. Rarely does he display any sign of anger. Unless his space is violated in which he will let out a brief growl or hiss as warning.

133-M is used to getting down and dirty so it is common to see him covered in blood. Fortunately, he is fairly clean most of the time. Making sure he sanitizes himself throughly a couple times a day.

133-M is not sadistic despite his function and job as executioner. It even seems to bore him. Killing people is just work, instead he will use lethal injection 100% of the time if it's available. Unfortunately from isolation 133-M has underdeveloped social skills. He will regularly remark with seemingly sadistic or violent commentary as a norm, though sometimes his sadistic ramblings can become quite poetic at times since he has a habit of using a large vocabulary. His actions in contrary to his unsavory words heavily contradict his interactions with certain objects and people. Giving away that he just isn't great at social interaction and simply does not know how to word things properly. He is known to try socializing after a kill which could be off putting to people when seeing him covered in blood.

While performing his functions as executioner he has developed an incredible singing voice. At first starting off as just humming and claw tapping so he could "see" within the dark room he worked in, to eventually bursting out in full song. It is possible that while interacting with prisoners, he learned how to sing before killing them in their attempt at trying to bribe or even befriend their way out of death.

Appearance

Unlike typical Zerimites, whom are armored with sleek white plating. 133-M is covered in completely black armor because of his darker work environment. The plates are significantly weaker than the white armor however this makes him lightweight and flexible in exchange. He wears a metallic visor over his head. It's very much removeable but not many find 133-M visorless image very pleasant. He lacks eyes completely, with two sets of metal implants attached to both sides of his head for the visor to re-attach to. The procedure that removed his eyes, caused the synthetic skin around his face to crack. So he has some massive scarring in some areas around his face.

Bio

133-M is the 133th clone model of the M-series Zerimite. A class that bordered scientist and soldier models. Like all M class models, he was activated and lived his first year as a scientist, that is until one day he was chosen and forced to become an executioner for his race. A rare occasion. He was forced to undergo multiple painful surgical procedures to modify and augment his body to kill people specifically. The job of executioner was not just to kill, but to use the remains left over to smith carbon based metals. He was to become a organ smith, also commonly called "The harvesters" by most individuals outside his species. Since Zerimites are 85% mechanical, most of their metal parts are made from carbon based metals. 133-M's job as a executioner and organ smith involved isolating carbon from organs, and living tissue from those executed with the occasional piece of charcoal. He then "smithed" the carbon into metals such as graphene. For years 133-M worked alone specifically in dark rooms, pitch black, and devoid of life, unless it's those unfortunately awaiting execution by the zerimite.

Working in these conditions unfortunately rendered 133-M blind. It was here under orders by his superiors, his eyes were forcefully extracted and recycled. Ever since, he could always be heard humming frequently to "see" during work. Regardless of his lack of eyesight, he could detect lifeforms and objects from heightened senses using sound and vibrations, echolocation.

After the war and the Architech's downfall, his species creator and queen. 133-M was one of the Zerimites left and abandoned on the decimated ruins of Xeronax. He managed to escape by stowing away on a passing junker ship stripping the planet of it's remains. Now he just wanders around scaring people with his obliviousness towards practically everything mundane/of the norm/generic and has a bad habit of abducting and killing small animals such as pets. He was arrested multiple times, fined, and even jailed. Before being released by an unown observer.

Extra

-Since he spent most of his life in dark isolated rooms, he loves social interaction. He also tends to show child-like fascination towards anything generic and mundane.

-Loves anything given to him and treats gifts like they are magical.

-He has hands so he is able to hold things. The blades are just unremoveable extensions attached to the top of his fingers.

-His claws are serrated, and made up of metal that can cut through flesh with surgical precision. His favorite tools are sickles and meat hooks.

-He is still programmed to execute people. The function triggers when a person is incapacitated. Either sleeping, restrained or unconscious. He can override this function, but it is difficult. Small animals and pets are unable to fight back effectively most of the time. So he targets these instead half the time.

-Since he must obey protocol from his programming. He has created small supplies of carbon based metals scattered here and there from dead animals, and other objects.

-Steals and hoards graphite pencils and is attracted to carbon based material.

-133-M is an excellent chef.

-Has an amazing singing voice.

-Probably believes in the alien equalvalent of santa claus and the easter bunny

-His hands are weapons, but he's very much aware of this and keeps his hands to himself and will make an effort to fold them close to his body or keep them behind his back.

-His species are herbivores. While 133-M could consume meat, it has no nutritional value and he lacks the taste buds to detect savory foods. So it is unpleasant. His sharp teeth sometimes causes confusion. 133-M receives most energy from sugary foods, and vegetables. With vegetables being underwhelming in flavor, it is needed to create natural oil to lubricate their mechanical bodies and keeps them from creaking, stalling, and allows smooth movement. Oil difeicency.

-He does not like nature very much. His race was not designed to interact with it.

-Power module pack on the back is used to store additional energy to regulate his temperature. Since his species are mesothermic and also lack stomachs. The power module is removeable like his paudrons and is strapped in place.

-Eats very little, small portions at a time because of lack of stomach. Also doesn't have great table manners.

-His torso is the only clothed part on him.

-Not many people like 133-M or will give him a chance since he's either too scary or weird. Including his own species.

-He has trouble identifying the names of colors and remembering them.

-Is one of my nicer ocs out of the whole group of assholes and criminals I own