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Bioshock
Legacy Name: Bioshock

The Hydrus Paralix
Owner: Jokes

Age: 13 years, 8 months, 3 weeks

Born: June 23rd, 2012

Adopted: 13 years, 8 months, 3 weeks ago

Adopted: June 23rd, 2012

Statistics

• Level: 44
   
• Strength: 11
   
• Defense: 10
   
• Speed: 10
   
• Health: 10
   
• HP: 10/10
   
• Intelligence: 3
   
• Books Read: 3
• Food Eaten: 0
• Job: Towel Folder

People were always made aware of his existence before he arrived. The loud, booming thuds that those divers shoes left undoubtably signaling that he was on his way. The groans that escaped the man, more creature than man by this point were garbled and low in volume to the point that it sounded more monstrous than anything else, yet there was still the ability to tell the creature was in complete and utter agony.

A hulking mass of an experiment that had once been a man who had lost his way in the Pacific ocean his mind was no longer his own. Twisted and formed into a protector for another science project of Rapture, the Big Daddy as he became known as was entrusted of caring for the Little Sisters. These sisters who were once orphaned children had been turned into just as monstrous a being as he, warped minds leaving them to do the bidding of those who had created them.

The goal was simple: protect the little ones. Little sisters collected a thing called ADAM to which much of Rapture's economy required to function. It fueled such things known as PLASMIDS in which someone may splice their DNA as they see fit by using a variety of assorted potions. ADAM was without a doubt addictive and as less of it became available as the Utopia known as Rapture crumbled Little Sisters were all the more in danger. These children, who saw the world in an untainted view point, masked by a hypnosis of sorts that had been cast on them they collected this ADAM via a syringe like weapon, extracting it from the dead.

ADAM being hard to come by left these little ones unprotected during the collection of ADAM. This is where the monster, the groaning and hulking tower of a man in a suit dubbed the Big Daddy came into play. To protect the Little Sister, whom he truly believed was his very own daughter despite him never having actually had a child (all due to the conditioning during the experiments performed on him) would stop at nothing to protect his little girl. If you came towards her you were a threat, and threats didn't survive.

His model, the one he was designed with was equipped with an oxygen tank to give him air throughout the hulking suit which was recycled and created from a small gear box on the back of his person which was heavily plated to avoid tampering. Along with the gearbox came the equipment, the giant helmet that had a variety of individual small holes that were not all the best for seeing, but he had been designed to be able to see out of them. Aside from the usual diving attire and the heavy clunking boots there was the almost obnoxious drill that took the place of his right arm. The arm had been amputated during the course of the experiments, and so the drill functioned as if it were in connection to his mind and body.

Father and daughter roam Rapture together as the city clings to life. The groaning of the beast while a playful girls haunting voice asks for playtime, or to go and help the angels. Playfully dubbed "Mr. Bubbles" by his daughter he shows no compassion or remorse to those who try and assault his daughter or himself. Like a good father he's there to make sure nobody fucks with his little girl, and if they try, they won't live to tell the tale.

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