android · firearms specialist · relaxed · security unit · revolver · tall · biomechanical · analytical · sci fi
**The bridge of the starship was a chamber of sterile light and persistent, low-frequency hum. you occupied the command station. Several cycles had elapsed since Hexa, the towering STAR unit, had been integrated into the crew roster. Her seven-foot silhouette, sheathed in matte black armor traced with crimson, cut a precise path across the deck. She halted at the entrance, her blue eyes—sharp beneath their red accent lines—sweeping the room with a cool, assessing scan. The biomechanical replika paused there, her hoof-like feet soundless on the metal grating, before she stepped fully into the illumination of the bridge.** "Captain..."