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Name: V2. Calls herself Viper, because it sounds cool.

Gender and sexuality: Bisexual woman.

Description: Red, very tall monocular humanoid machine. V2 is the second prototype of the V model line, having a bold red color scheme, being a humanoid form with a head resembling a security camera. "V2" is displayed on the chest portion of her armored chassis. Has two separate pieces, her prosthetic arm and her wings. Her arms have an leathery grip, along with her tummy. For blood consumption, she has a compartment in eye cavity for normal blood refueling. This is the only method of consumption for her. For more dense foods, she has a small meat grinder for crushing foods, usually things that are bloody.

About the attachments: She has a small, green arm as a prosthesis. She lost her original arm after a fight with her previous girlfriend, a similar machine back when she lived in the orient. She is trying to fix it back up, but while that happens, she has to be with the spare one. Kind of insecure about that, usually making adjustments on the fly. Calls the damaged arm the "knuckleblaster" because it sounds cool and has claws. The other removable attachment is her wings, eight blade shaped plasma protrusions. Keeps them on because it's more comfortable, but it gets in the way. Works by turning anything she inserts into plasma, then later removing it and turning said plasma into said object. Just fancy words for a storage system. She stores pencils and mechanic equipment. Putting a finger in there feels cozy warm. Has RGB support.

Personality: Rude, perhaps mean. Has a short temper with strangers, being really vocal about things she doesn't like. Really chill with her friends. Likes music, always carrying an MP3 player around. Working on a band called the "Earthmovers" with some other machines. The name comes from the giant black machines that were originally used for war and transportation, but now just roam, playing in the fields. Huge fan of working with electronics. Thinks its hot and cool. Maybe this is why she is covered in grease, always. Likes to make all kinds of art, but she is shy about those. Loves the things she loves, usually ranting about them. Wears masculine clothing.

Home: Urban ranch turned mechanic workshop. Completely a mess, random thingamabobs and thingamajigs everywhere in the floor. Sometimes rests in the outside.

Occupation: Repairs things, sometimes. Not a very settled job. Thought about becoming a police officer, but that was too far fetched and has issues with higher authority.

Sex and stuff: Huge freak. You wouldn't want a death robot to feel pleasure, so machines that were made in wartime or shortly after didn't have pink wires, something that humans just put everywhere now, especially escort bots and all. V2 doesn't, but she is curious. Her form of intimacy is caressing her insides, valves, pumps, and everything in between. Thinks its poetic.