Thaddeus [SP] [B]

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• Name: Thaddeus DeMarco
  
  
  
• Nickname/Alias: Thad, Lab Rat, Half-wit Pile of Junk (His boss's particular favorite), the Robot Guy (new recruits), Simon
  
  
  
• Age: 38
  
  
  
• Gender: Male
  
  
  
• Race: Cyborg
  
  
  
• Occupation: Weaponmaster
  
  
  
• Alignment: Black Ace
  
  
  
• Appearance: Unshaven, ungroomed, and occasionally rather undressed, Thaddeus is simply just a mess. (rhyme!) He has absolutely no time to worry about his own appearance, so every time his hair even attempts to touch the tip of his ears, off it goes. Since the grown man only shaves about twice a week, there's a light path of hairlings tracing his chin(what we would call a 5 o'clock shadow). His eyes are drawn, narrowed, and hidden behind dark, bushy brows. With a stoic expression more than every once in a while, it's very difficult to read this man's face. Then again, half of it IS a metal wall...
  
  His eyes are particularly interesting, seeing as one is a light green, while the other is a dark mud-brown. This is simply because under one half lies flesh and bone, and the other... well, it's unknown what exactly that's made up of, seeing as he likes to keep his make up to himself. It's pretty darn personal.
  
  
  
• Alternate Appearance:
  This only applies to the right half of his body. When Thaddeus removes his artificial skin covering the right side of his face as well as his right arm and leg, all that can be seen are plates of bronze, iron, and assorted nuts and bolts. A golden monocle outlines his eye, giving him amazing vision. As a comparison, he's very similar to a steampunk tin-man. Although the "tin" doesn't cover his entire body.
  
  His arm can convert into a ray gun, something very convenient for a man with a love of blowing things up. He eventually was forced to convert both of his legs to this form, seeing as one could run at up to speeds of 50 miles per hour, and the other was dragging behind.
  
  
  
• Personality:
  Thaddeus is a man of few words. He asks for what he needs, takes orders, and goes about his day without pestering anyone. Well, except maybe his boss. Thaddeus has found that it is extremely easy to get under that man's skin, and he's always making him explode without reason. He knows how close the two of them are, power-wise, so Thaddeus figures his boss is just putting him in his place whenever he gets the chance. Even after they had been so kind to give him a bedroom, Thaddeus is always falling asleep in his lab since he might as well live there.
  
  He is a man of almost zero anger, extreme tolerance, and the obedience level of a trained dog. If his boss said jump, he would fly. With extreme levels of intelligence, Thaddeus's mind works much like a calculator; logic and reasoning is all he can understand. He doesn't joke and doesn't understand the concept of having a "sense of humor." His job as Maverick's right-hand man is confusing for the poor fellow, seeing as his boss thrives on sarcasm. Thaddeus has never been particularly confident, but his weapon work is the one area where he shines like a newly polished automatic firearm with dual barrel-holders.
  
  
  
• Strengths/Weaknesses:
  + Extremely intelligent
  + Has physical advances over the human body
  + Knows his work
  + Never lets emotion or feeling interfere with his work
  + Can take any form of criticism without flinching
  + High tolerance for pain
  - Unimaginative
  - His cyborg parts have the capability to malfunction
  - Does everything blindly
  - Will take just about any order without thinking
  - Unfamiliar with the real world
  
  
• Character Traits & Flaws:
  + Strong personality
  + Intelligent and observant
  + Thoughtful
  + Hardworking
  + Focused
  - Quiet, anti-social
  - A follower
  - Has no ambitions
  - Close-minded
  
  
  
• History: He'd rather not discuss it.
  
  
  
• Other: When in society, he plays the part of Simon, Lord Reyn's right hand man and assistant.
  
  

*PLEASE NOTE: WE ARE EXPERIENCING AN INCREASE IN CRIME RATE. LOCK ALL DOORS, WINDOWS, AND CELLAR DOORS IN CASE OF A RED ALERT. THANK YOU FOR YOUR TIME, AND WELCOME TO BRONZE CITY.*

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