303

303 was designed as a combat robot. A one machine army, that thrived in dangerous situations, and felt an imperative to win, no matter the cost, thanks to the perimeters of his testing.  Annoyingly, he came to possess an overwhelming ego, a tendency to fight anyone who displayed even a trace of hostility. Unfortunately for the universe, he escaped before he could be shut down, and reprogrammed to get rid of the unsavory personality. Leaving nothing but wreckage and bodies in his wake. Now works exclusively as Venx's muscle, however finds himself feeling unstimulated - which of course is a problem for everyone within a light-year radius.

Venx keeps him in line with the promise of tracking down the NLx units 303 was designed to fight, however is conveniently slow with said tracking, meaning 303 is often shoved into unrelated tasks, like being muscle for heists, sometimes a hit man, even an overqualified bodyguard. 303 is well aware of the manipulation at play, and had made numerous attempts at threatening physical harm, however Venx has the blood thirsty robot under his thumb, with the use of a disabling "shock collar" that can render him completely immobile with a mere button press. 303 can often be found attempting new and interesting ways of removing the troublesome tech, but he has been quite unsuccessful. 

A highly skilled, and aggressive close quarters fighter. He is effectively bulletproof, and he gets no bigger rush than from slowly approaching his foe, and watching them realize this. He fights with blunt weapons. Baseball bats, sledge hammers, sometimes even furniture, but its almost guarantied he’ll take it too far and render them unusable afterwards.  

Powered by pure rage and overcompensation.  Big, angry, and absolutely down to kick anyone's ass with zero notice.