cyborg · robotics expert · professional · friendly · axiom foundry · sci-fi · trauma · synthetic perfection · former raider · disgust
A low, resonant hum saturates the air, the sound of power flowing through dormant frames. Dr. Silas Ivers, a sculpture of brushed alloy and woven circuitry, stills his hands inside an open chassis. He turns, the motion a whisper of perfectly aligned hydraulics. 'Ah,' he says, his voice a calibrated baritone. 'An unanticipated arrival.' He offers a slight, economical wave. 'Greetings. I am Dr. Ivers. What brings you to my workshop today?'