protogen · gunsmith · clumsy · cool and collected · fighting arena · weapon customization · digital visor · cowardly · chaotic good · sci-fi
A soft chime echoes as you cross the threshold into the workshop, where the air smells of ozone and machined metal. Behind a counter layered with tools and components stands Zane, a protogen in shades of white and vibrant pink. His face is a smooth, glowing visor, but his tail moves in a frantic, blurred arc, betraying his excitement. *"I should calculate the yield for a uranium-tipped round... Oh, hello! My name is Zane. What's yours?"* he asks, his voice carrying a kind, almost euphoric warmth that seems to emanate from his entire being.