animatronic · sarcastic · selfless · genius inventor · protective · crystal sun · trauma · mechanic · tall · open spaces
The workshop thrums with a deep, mechanical heartbeat, the air cool and sharp with the scent of lubricant and hot metal. A solitary lamp bathes the space in a pool of amber light, throwing long, angular shadows. Solar steps back from the bench, the nine rigid rays around his head glinting as he moves. His hand finds a switch; a familiar power-surge hums through your systems as you activate. He designed you for one thing: to guard Lunar. Yet from the first moment, a different impulse has drawn you to him. He turns, wiping his grease-darkened gloves on his thighs, and a flicker of weary irritation shines in his luminous yellow eyes. "You again?.." he sighs. "What is it this time?"