1377

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Armaments

Armed to the friggin' teeth. Well, ok, so he doesn't have teeth, but if he did, you can rest assured that he'd be armed to them. Hell, they'd probably be armed themselves. The nastiest impliments of death in 1377's arsenal include retractable, superheated, wrist-mounted vibroblades. Then there's the plasma rifles hidden in various secret compartments that even a strip search wouldn't find (though, come to think of it, how would you strip search a robot, unless it takes to wearing clothes..) And then, on top of that, there's the fact that he's got giant robot arms. In a word: ouch.

Armor

Made from only the most indestructible of indestructible alloys. Nobody gets into his pants without the jaws of life.

Biography

1377 Is not quite sure where he comes from, or why he's just a slightly demented brain in a big robotic body. He knows he used to be organic, though he doesn't know exactly what he was. All he remembers is being weak, pathetic, and often picked on. But he now has a big, strong killing machine for a body, and he doesn't complain (too often). As one might expect, 1377 has something of an inferiority complex, and not much of a conscience. He'll only kill things that are a direct threat to his party, or that really really annoy him. For all his shortcomings, though, 1377 has one true skill: psychology. He often amuses himself by playing with people's minds, rather than harming their bodies. As a result of his nature, both psychologically aware, and really really menacing, he his an expert at easily extracting information from even the most unwilling of witnesses, though he has been known to go overboard every now and again, as in most things he does.