Damian Smith
Alias: “Red"
Race: Human
Age:18
Height: 6’0
Weight: 140(self) lbs. Plus the exosuit, adding around 50 lbs to his frame, 190 lbs.
Hair Color: Crimson Red
Hair style: Messy. Faded down the sides. Top is longer, though sometimes sticks up at odd angles. Usually lays flat.
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Physique: Lean, Muscled from his time on the streets spent running and training. Not very much food, so not much fat on his body.
Appearance: Similar to other mechanics, he wears a toolbelt. However, the belt itself is moreso useless when he pulls out his wrench, which is an all in one tool that he designed himself. Atop his crimson hair sit a pair of goggles, with a dial on the side of the lenses. The dial is not marked, though inside, an electronic display changes the type of vision, so that he can see in different spectrums. His face is occasionally dirty from motor oil, and grease, though the green eyes that shine out like emeralds tend to distract from that. Arguably the most notable feature about him are his eyes. His cheekbones are high, and his eyes are sharp, eyebrows trimmed. He has no tattoos, instead sporting a crisscross patchwork of scars from his time on the streets. From the tops of his hands, which are long, nimble things, to his broad shoulders, down his back, and to his feet, are pieces of technology that are around a dollar coin's length long, and a knuckle's width high, making it sometimes hard to hide. He wears a baggy hoodie to counter that, however, and one would not be able to tell, from the black combat boots he wears, due to working with machinery. His jeans are normal, blackened with soot, the odd bump or two as they were closer to skin than his hoodie. The Exosuit is a product of medical enhancement to his skeletal structure after he was hit by a car as a kid, and links directly into his central nervous system, giving him timely control over it. His bones have healed just fine, so he doesn't exactly need the exosuit, but he kept it after seeing the bonuses of having it, if he was being a mechanic. Crafted out of titanium, it is rigid, and offers good protection from weapons..though blows from weapons would also damage the housing for the electrical systems within.
Weapons:
If one could call his wrench a weapon, that would be one. The only part of the wrench that is actually a wrench would be the body, which is metal, regular stainless steel, overlaid with several buttons at the top. At the top seems to be a regular wrench, except exceptionally larger, requiring two hands to be used normally. The button that unlocks the functions of the wrench is keyed to his DNA, designed from older electronics by his own hands. When pressed, the top unfolds, revealing a series of small plates, metal spheres attached to the back of them, connected to smaller, spiderlike arms extending back to a rotating sphere of metal. The arms themselves have several gears, suggesting a system inside of the smaller arms themselves to apply pressure. Along the backside of the body of the 'wrench' is a small globe that allows his deft fingers to loosen the bits by manipulating each of the plates to push on the edges of the wrench that needs to be removed, interlock, and then turn, to unscrew it. These can also go along the inside, as he can scroll up on the globe to move the plates inwards, and then rotate it clockwise, to flip the plates. You would think that there would be too many plates for such an action, but you would be wrong, as the plates can be individually selected and moved as needed. The second button is not actually a button, on the front, but is merely a touchscreen requiring him to tap a certain number of times before the mode comes into play. Too many, or too little, and a shock accompanies it. None except him know the combination, as his finger is simply too fast for most to follow on the screen. If one got it right, however, they would see the back end of the 'wrench' open, to produce a wicked looking stun phaser. Knicked out of a police officer's hand, he had taken out the parts and placed them into the wrench, for protection around the harsher parts of town, or when he got shadier customers.
He also has designed a few guns with the parts he could find, or afford, the most prominent being one that operates off of laser-based technology, capable of burning through steel or humans alike, due to the concentration and power of the beam, up close. He calls this weapon "Flare", because of the light produced. He can make it work in short bursts, but the potency is still more than used on starships, so he has kept it mostly to himself.
He has modified many regular guns as well, and keeps a good store of them in the basement of his mechanic store, behind a sophisticated holographic wall, that seems realistic. And, even if one were to get through it, they would have to disable the laser wall.
Abilities: Due to augmentations, superhuman strength, speed, and enhanced sight with his goggles. He can also visualize his designs, how they will work, and the parts and math needed, all in front of him, floating suspended. It makes him look rather...mad, at times.
Alias: “Red"
Race: Human
Age:18
Height: 6’0
Weight: 140(self) lbs. Plus the exosuit, adding around 50 lbs to his frame, 190 lbs.
Hair Color: Crimson Red
Hair style: Messy. Faded down the sides. Top is longer, though sometimes sticks up at odd angles. Usually lays flat.
Eye Color: Emerald Green
Physique: Lean, Muscled from his time on the streets spent running and training. Not very much food, so not much fat on his body.
Appearance: Similar to other mechanics, he wears a toolbelt. However, the belt itself is moreso useless when he pulls out his wrench, which is an all in one tool that he designed himself. Atop his crimson hair sit a pair of goggles, with a dial on the side of the lenses. The dial is not marked, though inside, an electronic display changes the type of vision, so that he can see in different spectrums. His face is occasionally dirty from motor oil, and grease, though the green eyes that shine out like emeralds tend to distract from that. Arguably the most notable feature about him are his eyes. His cheekbones are high, and his eyes are sharp, eyebrows trimmed. He has no tattoos, instead sporting a crisscross patchwork of scars from his time on the streets. From the tops of his hands, which are long, nimble things, to his broad shoulders, down his back, and to his feet, are pieces of technology that are around a dollar coin's length long, and a knuckle's width high, making it sometimes hard to hide. He wears a baggy hoodie to counter that, however, and one would not be able to tell, from the black combat boots he wears, due to working with machinery. His jeans are normal, blackened with soot, the odd bump or two as they were closer to skin than his hoodie. The Exosuit is a product of medical enhancement to his skeletal structure after he was hit by a car as a kid, and links directly into his central nervous system, giving him timely control over it. His bones have healed just fine, so he doesn't exactly need the exosuit, but he kept it after seeing the bonuses of having it, if he was being a mechanic. Crafted out of titanium, it is rigid, and offers good protection from weapons..though blows from weapons would also damage the housing for the electrical systems within.
Weapons:
If one could call his wrench a weapon, that would be one. The only part of the wrench that is actually a wrench would be the body, which is metal, regular stainless steel, overlaid with several buttons at the top. At the top seems to be a regular wrench, except exceptionally larger, requiring two hands to be used normally. The button that unlocks the functions of the wrench is keyed to his DNA, designed from older electronics by his own hands. When pressed, the top unfolds, revealing a series of small plates, metal spheres attached to the back of them, connected to smaller, spiderlike arms extending back to a rotating sphere of metal. The arms themselves have several gears, suggesting a system inside of the smaller arms themselves to apply pressure. Along the backside of the body of the 'wrench' is a small globe that allows his deft fingers to loosen the bits by manipulating each of the plates to push on the edges of the wrench that needs to be removed, interlock, and then turn, to unscrew it. These can also go along the inside, as he can scroll up on the globe to move the plates inwards, and then rotate it clockwise, to flip the plates. You would think that there would be too many plates for such an action, but you would be wrong, as the plates can be individually selected and moved as needed. The second button is not actually a button, on the front, but is merely a touchscreen requiring him to tap a certain number of times before the mode comes into play. Too many, or too little, and a shock accompanies it. None except him know the combination, as his finger is simply too fast for most to follow on the screen. If one got it right, however, they would see the back end of the 'wrench' open, to produce a wicked looking stun phaser. Knicked out of a police officer's hand, he had taken out the parts and placed them into the wrench, for protection around the harsher parts of town, or when he got shadier customers.
He also has designed a few guns with the parts he could find, or afford, the most prominent being one that operates off of laser-based technology, capable of burning through steel or humans alike, due to the concentration and power of the beam, up close. He calls this weapon "Flare", because of the light produced. He can make it work in short bursts, but the potency is still more than used on starships, so he has kept it mostly to himself.
He has modified many regular guns as well, and keeps a good store of them in the basement of his mechanic store, behind a sophisticated holographic wall, that seems realistic. And, even if one were to get through it, they would have to disable the laser wall.
Abilities: Due to augmentations, superhuman strength, speed, and enhanced sight with his goggles. He can also visualize his designs, how they will work, and the parts and math needed, all in front of him, floating suspended. It makes him look rather...mad, at times.