Ry

Warforged(Fantasy Robot) bloodhunter
Age: Between 800-1000 years, he's not quite sure himself
Height: 200cm(6'6.7")

Initially called RU-08(Retrieval Unit 08, part of a team of 12) and made  to hunt down army defectors and escaped prisoners. About halfway  through the war they started going after civilians more and more, but  none of them really seemed to notice or care, this was their job after  all. Until one day they were going after a couple, just like any other  mission, but when 8 apprehended them he saw they had a child with them  and completely froze. After that day he started to question the real  purpose of his team, but shortly after the war was concluded and 8+ the  other units were shut down and meant to be dismantled.

But 8 somehow managed to not get destroyed and after several centuries  he re-awoke to find the world entirely changed from when he was shut  down. Finding things hard without a clear goal he takes up adventuring  gigs a lot, exploring a society that's completely new to him, trying to  find a purpose when he's not supposed to exist anymore.

Inquisitive, extremely fascinated by organic people, although doesn't  fully understand them yet. (He thinks they're funny). Still enjoys  fighting and thinks punching something is the most straightforward way  to solve problems. Named himself Ry when signing up to an adventuring  guild and needed a name, panicked, looked around the bar and saw a  bottle of rye whiskey. Kinda dumb, just big himbo energy.

Chunky as all hell, just, absolutely DUMMY thicc, there is no reasonable  explanation for why this robo is so absolutely bodacious. He's a sexy  war-criminal and that's just his burden to bear <3

Primary weapon is a two-handed greataxe, but also uses a crossbow

Chest opens up as a little compartment for storing stuff.

His Crimson Rite is Rite of the Storm, which adds lightning(electric)  damage to attacks, flavour text-wise it's /his own/ electricity he's  using for that.