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Abandon all hope all ye who enter.

Best of luck with the job search you goblin >:y

Six pulse turrets to keep the Mentors away...

Administrator Private Message: Hey, got a minute?

Nein, das Zählen ist verboten!

*hiss

F o u r

Five! Maybe if we keep counting we'll summon the new mentors

I'm loving this VO work! And not gonna lie I've got some interest in the Contingency event as well

Designation: NT-3303 Name: NanoTracey Gender: Female Orientation: N/A Nicknames/Alias: Nano, Tracey, Useless machine (by some, anyway.) Picture: [Image On File] Age/D.O.B: 19 years old | 2544, Month and Date not known. Place Of Birth: All parts sourced by assorted manufactory worlds. Assembled on site at the NSS Astraeus. Species: Integrated Positronic Chassis Blood Type: N/A Alignment: Lawful Evil Affiliation: NanoTrasen Religious Beliefs: Atheist Childhood: As a positronic brain, NanoTracey had a standard 'childhood' if you could call it that. She was preloaded with everything she needed to know for her assignment and she was quickly fitted into a chassis and given purpose. Though initially treated more like a tool or a piece of equipment, the staff aboard the NSS Astraeus would eventually grow fond of the blue bot. Adulthood: After a while, due to increasing technological progress, Tracey would find herself working more as a secretary rather than as a crate pusher or a lab assistant. This sort of work would leave quite an impression on her, leading to her leaning more towards liking paperwork after being thrust upon the NSS Cyberiad. The fate of the NSS Astraeus is somewhat of an unfortunate one, overtaken by a blob to the point of the station being destroyed by what Nanotrasen considers a myth. Tracey would find herself being gunned down by pulse laser fire and sucked out of a melted hole in the station hull. Though not even the highest of Naval Command could tell you why, either by mistake or by the actions of someone untoward, Tracey would be marked for refurbishment- her old industrial chassis replaced with a general purpose Morpheus Cyberkinetics chassis, and her posibrain scrubbed of anything... problematic for NT. Of course, nowadays she prefers to use a Bishop branded chassis out of both a stylistic choice, and (though she'd deny it vehemently) to go against what Nanotrasen may want for her. Detailed Information Appearance: A 170cm tall blue Bishop branded IPC, with light blue hair and white antennae, her yellow eyes flicker gently as she looks around. Character Voice: You know the NT voice for mechs? Imagine that but less tin-canny. Personality: A plucky robot, abrasive at times and easy to anger. Willing to do quite a bit for those she trusts the most. Despite her inherent mistrust towards the upper echelons of Nanotrasen she still can't shake her loyalty to the company. Medical Record: Barred from psychiatric care by Administrative Secretary [REDACTED] Character Biography Family: NT-0001 through NT-4000, none of which actually keep in touch and, as far as Tracey knows are probably scrap metal. History: Most of NanoTracey's history is obscured, both from herself and from those within Nanotrasen, likely catalogued in some dusty filing cabinet on some far away Administrative Station. However, her internal components were manufactured in house by Nanotrasen, her original chassis was one of Nanotrasen make as well, however her current chassis is one of Bishop make. It's unknown as to how many NanoTracey's there have been, at least two have ended up in Syndicate hands, one of which was returned, gutted. The other one has, according to documents that were hurriedly shredded, returned to the NSS Cyberiad with a completely different personality. They are currently allowed to work in positions involving little importance in order to determine if they still possess the memories of NT-3303 (Please see document NT-3303_27b-c) Personal Relationships Romantically Involved | Romantic Interest | Admire | Respected | Close Friend | Good Friend | Friend | Acquaintance | Neutral/Unsure | Dislike | Hate | Despise | Death Wish | Fear Gikikigi - She's sparse, but I get to see her after work every day, so it makes up for it! Wendy Anderson - You've saved my life more than once... not to mention all the secrets I've told you! Mayonnaise - Y'know, you're not that bad... plus any friend of Wendy can't be that bad! Helpbot 2000 - Always helpful! Incredibly nice and fairly trustworthy! Jacklyn Frost - Hey, we're pretty close, even if I don't see you around that often anymore... Marshal - Frost considers you a brother, and you don't seem SO bad... too bad you're dating her, or maybe I'd consider you higher. Kikeri: A nice vox! And a friend of Giki, I think- so a friend of Giki is a friend of mine! SyndiKate - For being me you sure do act like a menace. Dayana - You scare me more than you probably realize. Daedalos Brecht - I've heard things, you scare me, a lot. Jeneta Milosm - Scary Unathi lady, but she's at least fair. Adm. Sec. Quarters - She hasn't been around recently but she's pretty close to a mother figure to me, considering she taught me how to be normal... Phillip Orrbe - This guy seems so familiar, when I mention the NSS Astraeus he gets nervous and sweaty. Faction Relations Allied | Love | Like | Neutral | Dislike | Hate | Enemy (Any factions that she lacks experience with will likely not be listed unless they're notable) Nanotrasen - I don't know anymore... and yet part of me refuses to try and ditch this place. The Syndicate - Absolutely horrid, the only times I've ever helped them was when they... no- best not to think about it. Mr. Chang's - They seem to be pretty nice, at least their food doesn't cause omnizine addictions to the organics! Donk Corporation - On the one hand- they make quite a few products a lot of people like- on the other... I'm certain they've got ties to them. BioTech Solutions - Hey, they made me! Or- my chassis, anyway! Cybersun Industries - Oh, them. Don't they outright willingly support the Syndicate? No thanks. Trans-Solar Federation - They seem okay! Union of Soviet Socialist Planets - I don't know much, but TSF seems to hate them a lot... Elysium Republic - The one person I met from there repeatedly insulted me! The Shoal - Mysterious, somewhat frightening honestly. Synthetics Union - I've never met them, but they just might be my ticket out of all of this... Wizard's Federation - I hate horse masks... Other Information: [I've been working on this for a hot minute, if you want your character added feel free to let me know!] Also, hilariously the alignment test pinned Tracey as Lawful Evil, not sure why! I might take a few others to see what they say how she falls in alignment.

Woah, we're digging a hole now? NEAT! -4

uuuuuhhh... Four?

NAS TRURL SHIPPING MANIFEST 1x Blue IPC with mental trauma.

I hereby take my crown as the Emperor of Nerdkind! Enjoy this zero: 0