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Bair
Legacy Name: Bair
The
Steamwork TigreanOwner:
SantiagoAge: 7 years, 4 weeks, 1 day
Born: March 21st, 2017
Adopted: 7 years, 4 weeks, 1 day ago
Adopted: March 21st, 2017
Statistics
- Level: 4
- Strength: 13
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 1
- Books Read: 0
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
Thx a lot for the base code and profile help Ferrox
Ferrox 
13th of January 3040 , the Cut
Former Wyoming, not far from the ruins of Jackson
Cryo facility Psi, Security Level high
Darkness was the first thing that enveloped Bair, cold darkness and the unpleasant tingling in his stiff limbs, into which the warmth slowly returned. The young man's head felt like it had been wrapped in cotton. Everything seemed dull and the low hum of the cryo chambers sounded as if they were far away.
A felt eternity later, Bair could hear the monotone voice of a woman who seemed to repeat an announcement over and over again. What she said, however, his mind could not yet process.
The cold that enveloped his body was slowly replaced by pleasant warmth, which at first felt good but with it came the pain that was chasing through his body like a blazing fire. Bair wanted to move, he wanted to scream, to cry but he could not move and the only sound that came over his lips was a low whimper.
Darkness again.
The pain had subsided and only echoed faintly through his body. He must have lost his mind again. Bair felt hard ground underneath. He must have fallen. But how the hell had he gotten here ? He did not remember. The last thing he knew was, that his father had told him, that he would not let his son die and forced him into one of the cryo chambers.
Bair tried to move, a task that seemed nearly impossible. His limbs felt like he had not moved for ages and it took some time until he was able to reach a sitting position. He tried to focus on the surroundings and the first thing he recognized was that he was naked. His armor was gone, as were all his clothes he wore underneath.
“Fuck.” His voice sounded wretched, weak, rough like he had drunk too much and screamed a whole night long. What had happened ? He could not remember and the female voice constantly repeating the same announcement made it hard for Bair to think, but now he was able to understand, what the monotone voice was saying.
“Malfunction in cryo chamber gamma, reactivation of subject 2 initiated. Calculated reanimation time 1.35.”
Static noise, a brief break, and the voice started over again. It was hard to make any sense out of it but something had gone awfully wrong. How much time had passed ? Only days ? Weeks ? Years ? Bair closed his eyes. He needed to get his protesting body working, get some clothes. He needed to find out what happened. Minutes later Bair had managed to get to his feet. The room was bleak and only the flickering displays of the cryo chambers and the control devices provided some light. His body still ached like someone had beaten him up but at least he stood and was able to walk slowly towards the opend cryo chamber, the one he must have been in.
The display, which indicates the vital signs, was misted. Bair wiped the moisture away. Several error messages flashed on the holographic display, which Bair had to click away before he could devote himself to the menu. It had to be found somewhere, how long he spent in this thing.
“Here it is.” Bair stated to himself. His voice was still scratchy and it hurt to speak. He scrolled through the Holographic showing Datas from his vitals, listed by date and measures made to counter complications. The list was long, extremely long and the farther down Bair scrolled the more he started to realize that not just years, not even decades had past, it was centuries.
“974… years…” Bair looked at the display in disbelief. “This cannot be true…”
He sounded miserable and his legs felt as if they were about to buckle under him. He braced himself against the flap of the cryo chamber and staggered toward the lock that led out of the room. It took him a few tries to open it, but in the end it opened with a faint hiss and cleared the way for a long dark corridor, from which several doors and other corridors left. The lights flickered into live. Still naked he slowly walked along the corridor, where he had to lean against the wall to prevent himself from collapsing and took the first door to his left. He pressed his hand on the holo-lock in the center of it. The door opened way into a small quarter, which was furnished only with the most necessary things, a bed, a small desk, a locker and a small bathroom, all made of some kind of metal.
For Bair, however, there was just the bed right now, because his legs would not hold him much longer. His consciousness could not handle the information that he had spent nearly 1000 years in cryo sleep and his body, weakened as he was demanded its toll. The young man just made it to the bed, whereupon he collapsed and passed out again.
More in chapter I.
18. of January 3040 , the Cut
Former Wyoming, not far from the ruins of Jackson, Cryo facility Psi, Security Level high
It was hard for Bair to believe, that he had awoken in a total different world. He was afraid to go outside even some scans he had made showed him, that the outside was not toxic anymore. Fauna and flora had returned and the air was breathable and clear.
Nevertheless, he had been skeptical and struggling with the fact that he may be the only survivor of his time. He had spent several hours in the bed where he had broken down, hoping that it was just a bad dream.
He was alive, but did he want that? Everyone else was dead, fallen victim to the so-called peace keepers hundreds of years ago, who had begun to eat all life on the planet. Building robots capable of self-fueling biomass was the stupidest thing this fool Faro could ever invent.
“And now I even can’t kill him for it, cause he is dead for ages.” Bair muttered softly to himself.
Bair was desperate and so he wandered through the empty corridors of the bunker, which was still remarkably well preserved. You could tell it had been built for eternity, but there were broken lights, flickering screens or displays that did not work anymore. After all, the stasis chamber where food was stored had survived the centuries and was still functioning, so at least he would not starve to death in the near future, but he would have to search for energy cells because those that were still there were old and nearly exhausted.
More to come soon…
More to come soon...
Description of Bair:
Horizon: Zero Dawn inspired original character. What would have happend, if one of the old ones would have survived in cryo sleep and awakend in the new created world ?
Bair is a young man who was put to cryo sleep by his father (against his will, he wanted to die with his friends and family) to give his son a future and cause of Bairs deep understanding of the self-aware robots.
Bair will awaken from cryo sleep around the time, when Aloy becomes seeker.
More to come soon
Surname: Maher Family: Siblings: Older brother, Millitary Sergeant, deceased. He died while defending his younger brother Bair, giving him a chance to escape the big masacer caused by self-aware robots. Remarkable Features: Apperance: Kind of clothing: Body modifications? (Piercings, implants, tattoos etc.): Personality: Strengths/Weaknesses: After the slaugtering of his brother Bair started to take drugs. The high expectations of his father he could not fuillfill, the death of his brother and the situation the whole world was in he could not bear made him do so. He wanted do forget.. probably die. Cause of the high consume Bair does not remember much of this time. His father became aware of what his only son left was doing, shocked how deep Bair hat fallen, decided to put Bair through a cold detoxification.. He had no choice cause therapies were not anymore cause of the desperate war but at least he was sucessfull and Bair free of his addiction. The bond between father and son grew thight, cause now Bair realized how much his father actually loves him, something he doubted for a long time. Nervous habits: Fears or phobias What does he eat ?
Name: Bair (spoken [ba'ɪr])
Nationality: US American
Gender: Male
Eye Color: grey
Hair Color: dark brown
Height: 173 cm
Weight: 69 kg
Age: 23 (born 2043, went into Cryo Stasis in 2066)
Sexuality: Straight
Credits
Profile done by Santiago and special thx to
Ferrox for the help on the CSS code.Bair ©
SantiagoOverlay will be done by
SantiagoWorld Setting © by Guerrilla Games
EOS is based on a Sawtooth from Horizon: Zero dawn with some modifications, so I needed to use references and he looks a lot like that machine.
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Pet Treasure
Expanding Centropolis Collector Pin
Stamped Out Photograph
Snow Covered Lights
Lone Reindeer Knickknack
Flickering Light Bulb
Winter Assassin Goggles
Realistic Souvenir Model Item Directory Building
Realistic Souvenir Model Saggitarius Tower
Antique Souvenir Model Blue Building
Titanium Microprocessor
Pinstripe Bill Self-Centered Gas Mask
Flickering Street Light
Rift Queen Concrete Barrier
Targeting Reticule LED Mask
Zone 5 Travel Pass
Cyber Caching Device
Veta Lake Cabin SimuLife Chip
Hair Wrapped Focusing Device
Blob Kitty Fanboy Hands-Free Device
Mech of Light Communications Upgrade
Memory Chip
Small Floppy Disc
Mini Flash Drive
Junko Entropy Art Print
Busy Circuit Board
Brittle Circuit Board
Discarded Scraps
Cyber Infiltrator Salvaged Augmentations
Discarded Droid Face Plate
Android Assassin Ocular Device
Sensory Perception Core
Shattered Camera Lens
Damaged Viewscreen
Gunmetal Screwdriver Set
Standard Components
Crude Components
Spare Gold Robot Parts
Cyborg Soldier Dog Tags
Invader Trophy
Cyborg Soldier BFG
Pandemonium
Jacket of a Northern Soldier
Trousers of a Northern Soldier
Pocket of a Northern Soldier
Brown Camo Hunting Jacket
Brown Camo Hunting Pants
Black Compression Tee
Police Tactical Pants
Black Unlaced Combat Boots
Black Leather Hosed Mask
Discarded Armor Plating
Bronze Pirate Earloops
Black GPS Watch
Slate Hiking Backpack
Decayed Waste Barrel
Old Piece of Fence
Trash Pile
Dystopian Cracked Goggles
Set of Safe Keys
Magical Key
Battered Metal Disk
Flint And Steel
Battle Worn Metal Helmet
Broken Jug
The Beam
Romero Post Mortem Muddy Boot Print
Mountain Sunrise Sticker
Veta Sticker
Riverside Sticker
Centropolis Sticker
Darkside Sticker
Overgrown Building Plushie
Overgrown Well
Painted Grave Rocks
Mossy Rubble
Cement Chunk
Night Sky Stained Glass Headstone
Snowy Village Bench
Toy Hunters Car
Snowy Village Train Engine
Snowy Village Tireless Truck
Snowy Village Skating Pond
Assaulter 559
Hardwire
Electrocur
Scavenge Bot
b4D MaxHIn3
Fierce Buuex
Packer 908
Shifter 632
Tread Repairs in the Field
Schematic Art Book
Annotated Engineering Book
Fun with History: Centropolis
Beef and Pumpkin Stew in a Pumpkin
Roasted Pork Knuckle
Jerk Chicken and Rice on a Plank
Roast Beef
Freshly Caught Grilled Fish
Roast Pork Loin
Bacon-Wrapped Turkey
Apple Bourbon Pork Chops
Roasted Crown of Lamb
Jerkied Beef
Roast Leg Of Lamb
Barbecue Chicken Quarter
Turkey Leg
Chicken Drumstick
Fireside Roast Turkey
Roast Pheasant
Roast Duck
Roast Suckling Pig
Sliced Turkey Breast
Dark Meat Turkey
Salt Pork
Raw Duck Eggs
Raw Chicken Eggs
Nut Roast
Roast Chestnuts
Spiced Roasted Corn on the Cob
Conference Pear
Comice Pear
Pet Friends
Torben
Bair's best friend and the one who programmed EOS
Markus
Bair's dad