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Rules:
Due to Cherry's past, do NOT interact if you are a minor. There is nothing explicitly nsfw or anything, but he still has those things as part of his character (it goes about as far as Red and Blue do in the comics) Also mod is well into their 20s at this point.
No godmodding. Using any of the information below just to godmod will result in an immediate block. Please ask if you had anything in mind using the information though! Godmodding in general interactions may result in a quick message over just to get some clarification. Cherry is not the most subtle guy in the universe and will accidentally drop hints about being a droid over time- do not just make your character know please.
Want to use something from the info below? Shoot me a message! Worst I can say is no.
Please be patient.
PMs are preferred for rps due to previous experiences. Regular Tumblr is still okay though!
I use dice for most major decisions and how they turn out. Unfortunately the dice do not like Cherry rn :(
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Basic Information
Name(s): Custom Droid Series: Cherry Red. This has since been used as his killjoy name. Though he doesn’t want to be discovered as a droid by other killjoys, this model’s name was not made public so he has decided to stick with it. He is oddly fond of it
Xander Fitzgerald (temporarily when pretending to be human in the city)
Age: Programmed to be early/mid 20s
Race/species: Droid
Gender Identity: Programmed male. Identifies as male. Uses he/him pronouns
Sexual orientation: Mostly considered himself to be homoromantic. Despite his previous 'job', he doesn't really find himself being sexually attracted to anyone.
Date of Manufacture: Commissioned 20/10/2021. First activated 14/02/2022. Completed and delivered 25/12/2022.
Occupation(s): Pornodroid (former, privately registered), Bartender (former), Zones Droid Vet (present, primarily focuses on un-spying spy droids), the guy who points at a cat and goes 'cat' (permanent role)
Religion: Believes in DESTROYA. He isn’t like… super religious or anything though. He believes DESTROYA may eventually help droids, but for now they’re on their own.
History
The first time that Red opened his eyes, he was met with a pure white room and smiles looking at him. The only sign of colour came from him; a bright tuft of red hair visible in the mirror opposite him. It certainly wasn’t the worst welcome to the world. Despite the cold, it didn’t bother him. It made him feel alive. He just wished that he wasn’t built with the ability to detect changes in emotion. Without that, perhaps he would be able to see the smiles of the scientists as something more genuine.
Christmas 2022 was the first time he was able to leave the only building he ever knew. It was also the first time he ever saw what his eyes would interpret as true happiness. What they couldn’t detect, however, was the cause of the happiness. Still, despite the fact he was nothing more than a tool to Ben Meyers, he fell in love with the man. Red was happy, Red felt warmth… but it wasn’t to last. Ben was eventually engaged to someone else, and Red fell into the background. It was only then that he learned his true purpose. To be used. And that’s where the story would have ended, had a rogue line of code of unknown origin not allowed for his escape.
Red ran. Red was free.
And for a brief period, Xander Fitzgerald existed. His red hair was covered with a black wig, and he spent a brief period as a bartender in a dodgy nightclub in the lobby. He would often flirt with patrons and often encouraged people to return. For a while it worked, nobody suspected a thing, but it inevitably didn't last. One day his passive flirtations went a little further than intended, and he ended up having to answer to a rather frustrated and jealous exterminator. Rather than holding his tongue, he proceeded to also flirt with the exterminator which resulted in a ray gun being pointed at him.
He fled once more. By the time the night was over, he was far enough from the city where light pollution was no longer a problem. And all he could see for miles were the stars
Friends/allies: Val Velocity, Constellation Creations, Archangel
Tries to befriend most of the Zones though
Relationship(s)/Love interest(s): Val Velocity (present - Modded by Nic), Ben Meyers (former)
Enemies: Ben Meyers, Gray Savon
Pets: Cupid, Pitbull, presumed to be organic. Vitey Vucker, cat, robotic. Acts as a sentry outside of his house- repurposed spy droid. Assorted robotic dogs (more temporary housing than anything).
Open to people 16+ who use original or canon characters.
For both short 'radio waves' roleplays as well as paragraph 'on location' roleplays.
Friendly and casual place to hang out, chat, and roleplay!
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
But if ya wanna try racing, these quiet nights are a great place to get started. Track’s also open during the day to practice if you can stand the heat.
I hope so. Witch, God, gods, Destroya…whichever one is the one…I just hope I can see her again. I hope I can look her in the eyes and tell her this whole fight ended up being worth it.
(He looks over to the general direction of the city)
Destroya will release all the souls trapped in there one day, the Witch will guide those necessary to whatever is next and the droids will join the stars. It's... oddly comforting.
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
But if ya wanna try racing, these quiet nights are a great place to get started. Track’s also open during the day to practice if you can stand the heat.
I hope so. Witch, God, gods, Destroya…whichever one is the one…I just hope I can see her again. I hope I can look her in the eyes and tell her this whole fight ended up being worth it.
(He looks over to the general direction of the city)
Destroya will release all the souls trapped in there one day, the Witch will guide those necessary to whatever is next and the droids will join the stars. It's... oddly comforting.
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
I don’t know. A lot of mine came back where I thought I was doing “what if”s in my brain and then a recording I listen to later told me it was real. Or some of them, some bits of conversation, seemed like memories from the fake internship, but were actually just modified in context.
(The most excited little guy running towards the track. He has a bike that's parked a little ways out - most of the logos have been defaced, but it's clearly a more expensive model that he probably shouldn't leave unattended)
Hello? Anyone there?
@kj-red
*He pops out of the pit stop, clean of all oil and other car gunk that he's usually dripping with. This is a rare sight*
But if ya wanna try racing, these quiet nights are a great place to get started. Track’s also open during the day to practice if you can stand the heat.
I hope so. Witch, God, gods, Destroya…whichever one is the one…I just hope I can see her again. I hope I can look her in the eyes and tell her this whole fight ended up being worth it.
(He looks over to the general direction of the city)
Destroya will release all the souls trapped in there one day, the Witch will guide those necessary to whatever is next and the droids will join the stars. It's... oddly comforting.
