I take it you've not yet met 0-M-0R from Ch1?...maybe [an Assaultron] who is having a crisis about killing when they are literally built to be combatants.
I assume that's a unique settler?I take it you've not yet met 0-M-0R from Ch1?
Bonus points for mentioning Red Dwarf!Can't believe nobody has suggested Kryten from Red Dwarf!
Janitorial mechanoid, very fastidious, "incapable" of lying.
...Deadspool. Or Wildcard Automaton Degenerate Eliminator, aka Wade.I’d die if I heard a robot who fights with “Maximum Effort” and is always looking for “Chimichangas”.
Damn bot needs to stop breaking the fourth wall by commenting on the gameplay mechanics....Deadspool. Or Wildcard Automaton Degenerate Eliminator, aka Wade.
I really like the park ranger robot idea.- A robot that constantly complains about chores even though it's only good at that, and sometimes acknowledges this fact sadly. It would be making sassy comments all the time about humans being dirty and ungrateful masters that lack compassion, always give it more work and no break, no joy. It cannot fight either, because it's not made for it, and it's a coward. It secretly dreams of being famous, as an artist, like a singer, or an actor, or even maybe as a starred chef! But it has no talent, cannot sculpt, draw or paint (or maybe something very... conceptual and contemporary? Anyway 23rd century scavengers aren't interested in that, maybe it could comment on humans being ignorant pricks that don't understand art), it cannot sing and only plays pre-recorded music while acting like it's the singer, it cannot play or awfully like it makes voices and impressions that nobody gets, but it would discover it brings itself happiness when it cooks, because it can cook perfectly like a chef because it's a domestic robot so its database have tons of recorded recipes and stuff, and humans do love what it cooks so they make it proud. It would be cool that among its impressions or songs it would have different voices, and it's neither male or female.
- A hunter Mister Gutsy covered in scratches that talks a bit like Elmer Fudd because somehow it used to be assigned to US Forest Service or National Park Service, hence the hunter character, but also (as a Mister Gutsy) acts a bit like a drill instructor, like he's very cocky and claims he can cleanly shoot both of a radstag's heads with a single shot from miles away, and he belittles everyone claiming they cannot get better than him, and he insults them for their own good. Though when in an actual fight he would be scared and sometimes scream out of fear, then he would say he's not scared and others are wimps. When confronted he actually admits he prefers laying traps and waiting for a good opportunity to take down any prey, rather than engaging in a fight. He also claims he's sad when he kills a mighty prey - but actually he's sad to kill any living thing. He would reveal at some point that the scratches on his paint were made by his colleagues' dogs that became feral; when the bombs fell, the dogs were the only living survivors in his workplace as the dogs were kept in a kennel and their humans were outside, so he was overly attached to those dogs and when they eventually became ghoul-like and aggressive because of rads he couldn't kill them but ultimately had to as they attacked him; killing any living thing reminds him of those dogs. This trauma made him protect himself by behaving as a soldier like he was intended to. Nevertheless, his skills are still very good, and he's very knowledgeable about nature, animals, flora, wildlife: for centuries he learnt about it, before and after the Great War, he saw the evolution of species and Earth, making him a very valuable asset.
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