Post by Botchmun on Sept 12, 2019 8:16:02 GMT
Name: Grounder
Alias: Battery-brain, Boltbrain, Brain-dead bolthead, Dumbot, Hopeless Hunk of Junk, Idiot, Klutz-bot, Mr. Always-Out-Of-Order, Metallic moron, Nincombot, Reject, The World's Largest Paperweight
Age: None
Gender: None (Referred to as male)
Race: Robot
Date of Birth: 6 October 1993
Place of Birth: Mobius
Physical Appearance: Grounder is a three foot tall, tank treaded robot. His scrawny hands end in some industrial-looking drills, much like the one that counts as the nose on his face. His head is separated from his body by a gold collar, breaking up the uniform metal-teal of his torso, and he has off-white eyes with black, needle-like pupils. Despite being a machine, there is a somewhat amorphous, almost liquid-like quality to his construction, giving him something of a slouch and an out-of-shape gut. A mysterious dial is placed in his stomach, around the place one might find their naval. Despite his semi-industrial appearance, Grounder has the stature, posture, demeanor, and stank of a loser about him.
Pic Base: Grounder
Special Abilities: Cartoon Logic Robot: Grounder is a collection of wires, springs, cogs and sprockets, all within a heavy duty, hedgehog mangling steeltanium chassis. However, his body is capable of stretching, contracting, slouching, morphing and reforming. While not invincible by any stretch, it's bizarrely hard to truly kill Grounder, as he can be reconstructed so long as a back-up of his personality can be acquired. He has been crushed under comically large weights, trapped and mangled in all manner of large machinery, blown up by large piles of TNT, and annihilated by atomic disassembly rays, yet has always been fully repaired.
Cooking skills: Grounder makes some mean hotcakes.
Phone Signal Transmisson: Grounder stores a telephone in his stomach and can transmit a wireless signal from anywhere in the world. Despite being a dumbot, he always has full bars.
Strengths: Durability, tenacity, long battery life
Weaknesses: Dumb as two bricks on a slightly larger brick, Durability is relative...
Weapons: Grounder's body is capable of storing and deploying a seemingly limitless number of weapons, often swapping his drills out for spare hands, missile launchers, heat rays, buzz-saws, wrenches, claw hammers, or any other nasty gadget or weapon he could think of. Also his hands and nose are drills, BZZZRRRRRRRRRR!
History: Born into a life of maliciousness and misery, Grounder was henchman number two of Doctor Ivo Robotnik on his quest to conquer Mobius. This put Grounder directly as the subordinate of fellow hench-bot Scratch and in opposition of the planet's guardian, Sonic the Hedgehog. While still young and impetuous, Sonic easily outwitted, humiliated and destroyed Grounder and Scratch on a regular basis, often resulting in his reconstruction by Dr. Robotnik along with heaped abuses upon his poor robot head.
When a rift in space-time opened behind a chili-dog stand, Grounder took the opportunity to slink away from a battle where himself and Scratch were trying to prevent Sonic from saving Mobius's water supply from Robotnik trying to fill it with his latest brand of purple soda to rot the teeth of Mobians everywhere. He found himself in a wonderful new world where people were far less rude to him, but soon found himself teamed up with a new robotic hench-pal...
Alias: Battery-brain, Boltbrain, Brain-dead bolthead, Dumbot, Hopeless Hunk of Junk, Idiot, Klutz-bot, Mr. Always-Out-Of-Order, Metallic moron, Nincombot, Reject, The World's Largest Paperweight
Age: None
Gender: None (Referred to as male)
Race: Robot
Date of Birth: 6 October 1993
Place of Birth: Mobius
Physical Appearance: Grounder is a three foot tall, tank treaded robot. His scrawny hands end in some industrial-looking drills, much like the one that counts as the nose on his face. His head is separated from his body by a gold collar, breaking up the uniform metal-teal of his torso, and he has off-white eyes with black, needle-like pupils. Despite being a machine, there is a somewhat amorphous, almost liquid-like quality to his construction, giving him something of a slouch and an out-of-shape gut. A mysterious dial is placed in his stomach, around the place one might find their naval. Despite his semi-industrial appearance, Grounder has the stature, posture, demeanor, and stank of a loser about him.
Pic Base: Grounder
Special Abilities: Cartoon Logic Robot: Grounder is a collection of wires, springs, cogs and sprockets, all within a heavy duty, hedgehog mangling steeltanium chassis. However, his body is capable of stretching, contracting, slouching, morphing and reforming. While not invincible by any stretch, it's bizarrely hard to truly kill Grounder, as he can be reconstructed so long as a back-up of his personality can be acquired. He has been crushed under comically large weights, trapped and mangled in all manner of large machinery, blown up by large piles of TNT, and annihilated by atomic disassembly rays, yet has always been fully repaired.
Cooking skills: Grounder makes some mean hotcakes.
Phone Signal Transmisson: Grounder stores a telephone in his stomach and can transmit a wireless signal from anywhere in the world. Despite being a dumbot, he always has full bars.
Strengths: Durability, tenacity, long battery life
Weaknesses: Dumb as two bricks on a slightly larger brick, Durability is relative...
Weapons: Grounder's body is capable of storing and deploying a seemingly limitless number of weapons, often swapping his drills out for spare hands, missile launchers, heat rays, buzz-saws, wrenches, claw hammers, or any other nasty gadget or weapon he could think of. Also his hands and nose are drills, BZZZRRRRRRRRRR!
History: Born into a life of maliciousness and misery, Grounder was henchman number two of Doctor Ivo Robotnik on his quest to conquer Mobius. This put Grounder directly as the subordinate of fellow hench-bot Scratch and in opposition of the planet's guardian, Sonic the Hedgehog. While still young and impetuous, Sonic easily outwitted, humiliated and destroyed Grounder and Scratch on a regular basis, often resulting in his reconstruction by Dr. Robotnik along with heaped abuses upon his poor robot head.
When a rift in space-time opened behind a chili-dog stand, Grounder took the opportunity to slink away from a battle where himself and Scratch were trying to prevent Sonic from saving Mobius's water supply from Robotnik trying to fill it with his latest brand of purple soda to rot the teeth of Mobians everywhere. He found himself in a wonderful new world where people were far less rude to him, but soon found himself teamed up with a new robotic hench-pal...
