Name: $̷̨͞Ц҉̸͘͢͠๒̢͢ﾉ͟͜∑̵̡͘͞¢̵̶͡₮̵̸̡̨͡ ̡̛͟͝и̴̴͝͏◊̷̢.̷́к̸̡̕͢͝-̷̛̛͜͡3̸̷3̷̧͜∆͞͞҉҉̡ : K-A.I. - к̛͜∑̛͢͠ﾚ̀͘₮̸̴̶́̕∑͞͡Я͝͏͜͜͡-̸͘๒̕͡ﾚ̵̧̕เ́́̕͢͟₮̀̀͟͏͡z̛͜͝ ̴̀̕ק̷̷̴̨͝Я̨͝◊̢̕ﾉ͘∑̴¢҉₮̶̕ ̡̡́͏-̢̛҉ ̷͢҉҉̀∆̵͏ﾚ̵̷ק̨͏̕͏ｻ̛͏̷∆͏̸̡ ͢͟͞͡͏เ̸̢͢͢и̶̷҉͘͟₮̷͟∑́͠ﾚ̵̨͟ﾚ̧̢͘͢เ̵̵̧͢б͟͡͏̛∑́͢͟͟͠и҉¢͢͞∑͜҉̶̶ ̷̢̛͝ק̶́͢͡͝Я̡͏̀́◊҉̵͘б̀͝Я̨͡∆̷̷̧͝ﾶ̷̛͜
(And yes, this has a reason)
Age: Ц̧̛́͢͜и͏͏̶̧̛к̴̶̧̛͟и̢̛̛͘͞◊̶͞͏ῳ͟҉͜҉и̨͏ 20
Weapons: 6 robotic tentacles, either for grabbing and throwing, converting the tips into what pretty much amounts to ether knives or single shot lasers with a minute or so reload time for each
Appearance: To those who take a close look at him Kai will appear like your everyday, slightly modded, human. But to those who take a closer look, oddities will be noticed, such as a minor jerkiness to his movements, odd... movements of his clothes, as if something was moving beneath them, a wariness to his wanderings and looks. Just small things. Small yet suspicious things.
It's when one sees beneath the hoodie and/or other baggy clothes he is constantly wearing that they'll realize why he has such 'oddities' to himself.
While his head still does appear mainly human, only a small amount of robotics visible below his hair and across his right eye, leading down his cheek, neck and below his shirt, the rest of his body does not appear so, at least other than in shape.
It is completely robotic, or at least as much of it as can be without sacrificing internal organ efficiency/related. Much of his chest/stomach area has for unknown reasons (even to him) been removed and converted into robotic tentacles with weaponization abilities (think Dr.Octopus's but with changeable weapon tips).
This is also mainly the reason why he wears baggy clothes, because while the tentacles can be wrapped around his torso they have a tendency to shift, especially when he gets nervous.... and he also just really, really likes baggy, comfortable clothes.
Bio (optional):Kai Has no memories of much of his life, the most he remembers is waking up near the city a few years back, wearing clothes, similar to the ones he currently wears, a slightly shredded wallet, some cash and an odd, crumpled and rusty-brown stained key card, similar to a few stains he'd found across his clothes and body later on, in his pockets.
He quickly learned to keep his... 'mods' hidden after a few 'incidents'. He has since been living an average life, a cheap apartment, located in an area where few questions are asked and many odd... 'hobbies'/related can be found, and working as a cashier/janitor/all-around-handyman for a small market, also taking any odd jobs he can get for for extra support.
After seeing the fliers he figured it would be a good idea to check it out, if anything they might pay well, if they do at all, and if not it'd help to get his mind off of certain... problems he'd been dealing with.
Personality: A quiet, reserved individual, while he will have his bursts of excitement and such they are usually short and far placed, other than that he's a friendly, if quiet and somewhat unnoticeable person.... at least... he usually is.
It's when someone starts to delve deeper into his personality that his 'problems' are discovered.
His programming suffers from multiple corruptions. Redundancies in the code, viruses, restricted files and errors alike all working together to form a secondary personality matrix for him, one that's more... dangerous than he is. While it is controllable Error (as it likes to be called) is disturbing to put it simply, tossing threats and dark jokes around as if they were normal.
He's usually the one to fight/defend the two of them and he does appear to have more knowledge of their past... not that he'll admit to it, becoming defensive when questioned or small slips of the tongue of his are noticed.