>SystemInfo: Hardware
Hostname: Modeym
Handles: Mod
Age: 17
Model: Data Deity
Height: 6'
Weight: 165
Frame: Thin, yet nicely wrapped with tightly wound muscle.
Casing: Ivory
Wiring: Ice White, and always a spiky mess
Optics: Toxic green, they glow Nuclear when sending or receiving data.
Damage: Triangle of bullet wounds on left pectoral
Logos: Rings of toxic green binary code, two rings around his neck and one above and below each major joint.
Display: When given the choice he dons the style preferred by skaters around the world. He wears light colors or earth tones, but each and every set he has is tainted by a piece of Toxic green. When not on a mission, he wears the rattiest , old pair of shoes imaginable but when on mission he will wear nothing but Airwalk skate shoes. His accessories always match his attire, but are also always loud in both volume and color, especially his favorite Chem Chain. There are two things he goes nowhere without and those, of course, are his top of the line, sound studio quality, Wired/Wireless headphones and his Data-Dart Gun...Also Toxic green with etched black binary code covering the entire piece in concentric rings.
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>SystemInfo: O. S.
Homepage: Mode is a guy who can block or fire off each and every emotion at will, is an impeccable, convincing liar when he gets a chance to speak, and is able to convince anyone through his body language, body reactions, and emotions. The truest fake emotions possible. When he is not trying to convince someone of something, he is normally dead inside, cold and calculated, horribly horribly empty of feeling, pity, and conscience. The day he first Connected, and absorbed all the unrestricted information on the net, he saw the atrocities that man had committed and decided that he would become something more than that.
He is well spoken, preferring classical type of speech to the txttalk of the newest three decades. He is a highly intelligent problem solver, normally having unrestricted access to the net if an optimum solution is not found in his memory, And he is a brutal being, having the knowledge of all past acts humanity has subjugated it's self to. He is not motivated by pain or pleasure, as they can be instantly cut off before reaching his brain.
Favorites: Classical Music, Sour Fruit, The color Toxic Green.
Blocked: Those ruled by their emotions, Spicy Foods, Hot Climates.
Defrag: While he Defrags, he dreams of becoming a Data Diety in truth rather than just self proclaimed.
Quarantine: Large bodies of Water, Being without a Ping Point.
Malware: Emotionless, No Conscience, Pathological Liar, Information Kleptomaniac.
>SystemInfo: Programs & Features Data Deity: He is able to Create/Send, Receive, Modify, Block, or Redirect Radio, Electric, and Digital Data at a whim if it is within his range. His Wireless(digital and Radio) range is 500m, extending infinitely if said device is connected to the internet, said device is called a Ping Point. His electrical Data Manipulation is limited to touch if object does not receive data wirelessly.
Elaboration 1: All a person's functions and senses are controlled by the brain via electrical impulses containing data. If one has a wireless input directly connected to the nerves or central nervous system he can control said data flow.
Elaboration 2:He can always do so in himself, and feels (almost) no emotions, pain/pleasure, and can control all body functions with his thoughts including glands, healing, muscle control, breathing, and even heartbeat. furthermore, he can take the information stored in his cells, his genes to do a system restore, which restores his youth, physical condition, and health to optimum. This process takes a little time and he must not be damaged beyond the restore time (mortally wounded to die within 5 minutes) Afterword he must be replenished via food consumption.
Facet 1: Data Darts & Gun The gun is a simple, high powered electrical projectile weapon, decorated as he likes (in toxic green and binary). It is the 'Darts' that are special. There are two types. Dumps and Pings. The dumps are single shot, pre-programmed (or during the fight) projectiles that look like a round Flash Drive with a golden Needle at the end rather than a USB plug. These nasty/helpful beauties dump their electrical data into a human or machine target, resulting in , for machines, a deadly virus that traverses the entire system that it is on, or a single simple sensory input or emotion. These inputs contain but are not limited to PAIN!, Climax, Numb, Sleep for enemies. For Allies, Heal(natural regeneration focus) Brave, Numb, Notice(increase in sensory recognition) Adrenaline, Unlimiter(breaks the mind's limits on the body, very dangerous). The Ping Ammo, is what it seems to be, bullet shaped wireless devices that connect to the nerves of a person unlucky enough to be struck by one. The physical shape of these nasty devils expand upon penetration of the body, preventing them from exiting the other side regardless of where someone is hit.
Facet 2: Uploading.... Learned: When within range of the Net, he is able to download any data and/or skill sufficiently covered in the information held within. This is done at a 255TB/s rate, and all video/audio information is processed and learned at that rate as well, the rate of the dreaming mind. Were he need to know, judo, Kenpo, a year's worth of rapier lessons, he can have it, depending on the availability and size, within an instant, or at the very least within five minutes for something as insane as the complete course of medical surgery.
>SystemInfo: Factory Settings
Current Owner: Rissa Veltin Morose
Previously Owned: No
Restore Point: Modeym began life in a tube, a rather large one, in the CC corp's weapon development Facility. A genetic experiment of Bio-metric Data storage, only the owner of CC Corp knows exactly what mix of beings he is. Upon release of the lead and magnetically sealed growth tank, Mode started to take in data. His growth, both mentally and physically was astounding. As he found each of his internal powers, he used them to optimize himself, with what data he had within himself, in his own Massive storage device called the human, or nearly so, brain.
His development mentally was complete, only a week after being exposed to the internet for the first time through a touch with a computer that was online. From there he developed his wireless capability and became the perfect kid to commit Information Espionage. He did so, being loyal to the point of his death some two decades ago. Upon resuscitation, his creators decided to be more in touch with his missions and the others around him, that he would attend a school. this one in fact.
