Name: Roy
Date of Birth (& age): 7th of July (actual age: 4, appearance: 28)
Place of Birth: Earth's 29th Realian Research & Development Facility, Antartica
Gender: Male (asexual)
Species: Realian
Height: 185 cm
Weight: 90 kg (Realians are heavy, despite their usually slender build)
Personality:
He has a tendency to nitpick on details. In addition, he also has a dry sense of humor, and would often make weird comments on weird stuffs he find amusing. Other than that, he exhibit standard Realian traits: extreme loyalty for his registered master, general courtesy towards human in general, and over-the-top cautiousness towards xenos-life form.
Likes: Strawberries, Sasha (registered master), soy milk, administrative work
Dislikes: All sorts of cheese, red meat, androids
Ambitions: Universe's Best Butler
Strengths:
+ Hand-to-hand combat > As a Realian who possesses superb eyesight, reflex and muscle power, Roy is excellent in bare-handed combat.
+ Marksmanship > A must-have skill to be a part of the military. Sasha always complain that his enhanced eyesight is a cheat move.
+ Cooking > Especially good with desserts, but somehow he's bad with red meat.
Weaknesses:
+ Initiative > As you would expect from a Realian, initiative is really lacking. He won't do anything if not asked.
Fears:
+ That he would eventually be discarded and replaced.
Interests:
+ Doing whatever he's told to do.. Perfectly.
History:
Not much can be said about Roy's past. He's a Realian; he's build in a factory somewhere on Earth after a peculiar order went in. "I want a partner that does not break easily," was the order that got in. With only this much information, the engineers began working in earnest and gave birth to Roy, a custom-made Realian that was built specifically to fulfill that order.
However, the one that submitted that order seemed to have forgotten everything about it, and Roy was left to collect dust in the factory's storage room. One month, two months, ten months passed, and the client never came to claim his (or in fact, her) possession. It was just when Roy was scheduled to be scrapped that another message went in. "Sorry, it seems that we've forgotten about the order we made some time ago. If you don't mind, would you please send it to this address? We'll pay you extra for your troubles," was what it said.
As such, Roy evaded the scrapping and now served his time as Vice Captain Sasha's personal butler/pet/aide in her small crew. Not that he had done much, though. His master is in cryo sleep for most of the time, and as such, Roy has got nothing to do for most of the time. Well, aside from experimenting with cooking, probably. Heck, he might very well be the ship's top chef by now, since nobody else cared a damn thing about how to cook anything aside from instant noodles.
Romance: Yes
If so, sexual preference: If it's cute, then it passes as a partner. There is no boundaries in love!
Military Rank: Foot soldier? Sailor? I dunno, something basic
Combat Skills:
+ Watch and Learn > Roy is very observant to details, and as such, the longer he get to learn his opponent's fighting style, the more he'll be able to adapt to it, and counters accordingly.
+ Endurance > Roy is not likely to succumb easily to enemy attacks. He is specially ordered to be durable after all.