WARREN CARNAGE

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WARREN CARNAGE - Idol Bot (Once was a cyborg : species unknown) - Vietnamese (At least whoever trapped him in that body was nice enough to give him an idol that resembled his race) - 45 years old

Energy Fuel: Sugar, Alcohol, and Cigs

An older man who was rather overbearingly masculine, misanthropic, individualistic, standoffish, and at times you could argue he's suffering from a serious case of schadenfreude. People could only hear tales of a Brickhouse assassin but not be able to tell much about him as if they were to bear witness to him in action, they'd be long dead.

Warren may have been a ruthless killer but he had many honor codes...  At least respected his targets enough to have a fair and square duel. He knows he was broken by the people who raised him and put him back together to be used by those in power and while he never followed their steps, he would always walk a similar path. Of course, walking a similar path with those who "programmed" him, He knew he'd eventually arrive at the same destination... Warren made millions of enemies but none to have personally resonated with him to omit the stagnant patterns and systems of power that were wired into his system. 

Until now... Warren woke up with his organic body completely gone and a face he could no longer recognize. He immediately began the search to find the person who did this to him. Warren concluded it was one of his enemies wishing to humiliate him but as he had so many, there would be no way to find out. Many people had just concluded he was just an idol bot that "malfunctioned". Of course, Warren could just prove his identity by a slice of a blade, but he knew there was no point in cutting up randoms for his current body and it would just further prove the people labeling him "malfunctioned" correct. No matter what he just seemed trapped with no one to turn to, no friends, no family, only enemies, and those in bad faith.

Idol bots were made for a purpose, and that purpose was to dance, entertain, and be gawked at. A purpose Warren could never live for. Warren reflected and realized that his new body is not much different than his old... A "Purpose" told to him, and a "Purpose" told to follow.  As a bunch of men in black suits came to recover a "lost idol bot", a spark would awaken inside him, and he would soon realize what purpose he had long forgotten from when he was fully organic.. an impetus that makes all living beings strive forward a new day....

For his revenge, for all the years of him being used, and for the liberation of everyone else who will or is going down his same trail, no heel of power will him and any other be crushed under! Warren will lead his own path! A path to revolution and to rid of all those who opposes his will, and of course that means to KILL ALL EXECUTIVES!