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When I had journeyed half of our life's way,
I found myself within a shadowed forest,
For I had lost the path that does not stray.

Name: GRAM
Chassis: Automated Dueling Armed Machine (A.D.A.M.)
Height: 7'
Housing: No permanent living quarters
Occupation: Wrecking crew No current occupation
Injuries: No current injuries
The Sin: Red Wrath boils in the depths of the elixir skin which composes his body. In rage he destroyed his fellow androids, and in that fury he damned his world to the endless warfare it had been foreordained to become.

O'er better waves to speed her rapid course
The light bark of my genius lifts the sail,
Well pleas'd to leave so cruel sea behind.

Personality

There are two facets to GRAM's personality. The first is merely the machine, an automaton to kill and to become an ever more-evolved weapons platform. In a perfect world, that alone would have been GRAM's fate: an eternity of endless warfare, the Sisyphean task of obtaining perfection ever at the forefront of his mind.

Naturally, neither he nor his world are perfect. In his mind are roiling images of a life before his own, of rage and love and white-hot pain. Something inside of him seeks to break free of its prison of gleaming machinery, and that thing is always in conflict with the android he had been designed to be. GRAM knows only that he is not complete as he is; this knowledge fills him with anger, and more than a little fear and disgust as well. And yet, every so often, an unexpected phrase or situation can bring something else entirely to the surface...

Current Relationships

Baffled, yet intrigued by Jack Dzire.
Threatened by Albert Wesker and Uchiha Itachi.
Fond of Aaron Gawain.
Sparring partner of Jaime.
Weirdest relationship ever with Ada Wong.
Psychologically scarred Rude for life.
Would shoot Karasu on sight even though he's the one at fault.
Hates all of the gods. Even Ihy. Yes, he went there.
Totally wants to be Vexen's science project.


His glory, by whose might all things are mov'd,
Pierces the universe, and in one part
Sheds more resplendence, elsewhere less.

Powers

GRAM is constructed out of Elixir Skin, a morphic substance which can be reshaped into whatever GRAM wishes to make and has the schematics to design. His body has four 'hard points' to which weapons can be formed; both arms, the torso, and the head. The Elixir Skin is durable, but has a fatal weakness of being extremely vulnerable to heat; the act of creating and using weapons generates incredible amounts of heat, and high levels of it render GRAM unable to move at faster than a walk, to say nothing of being unable to then use his weapons while overheated.

GRAM tends to form melee weapons when possible, due to their lower heat generation, but when necessary he can form other things, generally revolvers and things of that nature.

Shaped Weapons

An Arm-blade, extending about two feet beyond the reach of his normal fingers.
A chainsaw from his hand, requiring a great deal of energy and generating a lot of heat.
Revolvers formed out of his hands; the bullets are also made of Elixir Skin.

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