Looking through glass eyes changes your perspective on life all together.
::J U L I A N_W A T S O N::
::AGE::
I am nineteen years of age. However, majority of my brain is only three.
::SEX::I am incapable of reproducing, but I identify as male.
::HEIGHT::I am five feet and seven inches tall.
::RACE::I was human before the accident, but I am majorly automaton now.
::AFFILIATION::N/A
::EQUIPMENT::
:: PHOTOSYNTHESIZING ENERGY TRANSISTOR::
Julian's power source, a rather large and odd looking contraption that fits on his back. It is composed of carbon dioxide collection probes with the necessary resources inside of each tube to create oxygen. The oxygen is then used to move turbines in the same device and then exists through his mouth, pretty much making him a mechanical plant.
::RESPIRATOR::Because Julian still has part of his brain and his heart still working, the respirator that covers his mouth allows him to get oxygen to both of the organs. Any extra oxygen that isn't put into his bloodstream is released into the air around him, and the carbon dioxide released is pushed back to the transistor, making the process repeat. His respirator is also fitted with an voice box that allows him to speak. He uses it rarely, though.
::ROBOTIC LIMBS::After a near-fatal accident, Julian was outfitted with robotic limbs, which respond much like those normal fleshy ones that normal humans have. They respond to the nervous system, which the young man was lucky to have survive. Though big and clunky, he is capable of doing precise movements, allowing for him to still create things as he did before. They do not possess any extra strength, due to the fact that the metal is slightly weak. There is insulation underneath the plates, allowing for them to sit as correctly and normally over his new bone structure. He is able to slide both arms and legs off, but only does so when he does to sleep.
::AUTOMATON MIND::With about thirty percent of his original squishy pink brain left undamaged, the rest of it is completely AI integrated technology. It takes cues and ideas form his original squishy bits and translates them into normal thoughts. This usually works, but it definitely has its problems, and this appears mostly in his speech and hearing. This new part of his brain isn't much stronger than the average brain, leaving him able to still have a good conversation with his companion.
::SKILLS::
Julian is very good at constructing things that will come in handy. He actually created the blueprint and basis for his energy source. He was in school for engineering before the accident occurred, rendering him no longer human and therefore unable to attend he school. He is also very capable in creating or altering his clothing to fit.
I was born a mute. Completely born without my vocal cords. This didn't make things easy for my mother, father or twin brother, all of which had try to learn sign language to communicate with me. Lady Luck smiled down on us, and only my brother caught on, and soon classes were taught in my own home, my brother being my translator. My mother, our teacher, knew only the normal language, but the spin-off my twin and I created was what caused us to be so close.
My father was an arithmetic professor at the college near-by, leaving him to be our personal tutor on that subject. As we grew older, we were introduced to new things and soon I developed a love for mathematics, that love being what started my passion for engineering.
When my brother and I were fourteen, we were moved out of our home school and into the college, where we seemed to fit in, like a glove did on hand. We had all kinds of access to the labs, and we had to be together nearly all the time, so that he could translate for me. He didn't seem to mind all too much though, finding the classes I enjoyed to be the very same ones he liked as well.
At sixteen, we were on our way out of the school. We were going to head for the park, where we usually ate our lunches. This trip usually included a walk across the road, where all sorts of odd vehicles were going. My brother wasn't paying all too much attention as he crossed the road, leading to an... accident. I jumped in to pull him out, but a horse and buggy crashed into us again, leaving us both under the rubble of three heavy vehicles and a horse.
I was lucky, but my brother wasn't. I survived the transition, but after three days of living with the new AI brain, my brother died in his sleep. They say it was because he had more of his brain to be alive, and the AI brain created redundancy. Even after he died, though, he does kinda live within me. His voice box was able to be saved and implemented into the respirator I have- the reason I don't like to speak.
So I've gone three years under testing at the college I once attended, and now I have been deemed good for outside use. I have been kicked out of the college and told never to come back unless broken, and I was given a companion. This young man that I've been paired up with has been said to be a genius, but he has yet to prove it to me.
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