A robotic life (with JesterOfTheCrown)

[InkompleteWish]

 

 

 

Name:

No. 17

 

Age:

He was 'created' a year ago but since he is a robot, it does not matter when he was produced.

 

Gender:

Male

 

Position:

Seke (designed to be both positions)

 

Race:

Humanoid robot

 

Personality:

No. 17 does not posses an own personality. He will learn through time what is wrong or right. According to his master actions and lessons, he will grow and form an own personality. All according to his masters teachings. But since he does not know right or wrong you will have to be ready to save him from various dangers. The one thing you can say about No. 17 is though, that he is loyal to his master. Until he isn't further educated, he will always stick to his master.

 

History:

The robot was, as mentioned, created a year ago. No one had taken it upon themselves to buy him yet though, so he is still in the sales room of a giant company. Humanoid robots have become normality in the current world in 2730. Technology has taken great advantages though time, flying cars, robots that can grow and think and more are common. There are robots for housework, real work and of course also pleasure. No. 17 is a new breed. A robot that shall grow like a real human, work like a human, have sex like a human. Be a human.

 

 

 

Our story begins with

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's charachter:

 

Mentioned charachter is a hard working author that decided to use the last bit of his money to purchase a human/robot to help him as a maid. Most of the time, he is working, and of course does not have to time to do his laundry, make himself dinner, etc. His deadline is soon, and his manager is expecting the rough copy asap. But, he seems to find himself becoming attracted to the extremely realistic robot.

[JesterOfTheCrown]

 

Name: August Bayer

Nicknames:

Age: 26

Species: Human

Nationality: German

 

Currently is an author of fictional fantasy novels.

Personality: August can be quite picky, and rude at times. But, when he is not sleep deprived, hungry, and suffering from the harsh constant tapping of his fingers, he is rather sweet. It does not take much to make this man happy.

 

Likes: Animals, his new robot (No.17), writing, playing the piano, winter.

Dislikes: Cleaning, outside world.

 

Appearance: Dark brown hair, dark green eyes, pale.

Extras: Usually wearing baggy, lazy wear such as; heavy boxers, wife beaters, sweaters.

 

Past: As a child August was very happy. He was very talkative, cheery, and his favorite activity was to sit on his porch and write down all his wonderful blessings. But, this happy side of August died down around the age of 12, when he began his years at middle school. He was constantly teased about his large glasses and the fat braces he wore on his teeth. He no longer had time to reminisce and write about his past summer, or the amazing fall hours he spent napping at his grandmothers cottage. Since his unsettling experiences in his high school, he had become the man he was today. Strong, attractive, and a brilliant nationally known author.

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Was wondering If I could start with him waking up to see a fine breakfast No.17 had placed on his dresser?

[JesterOfTheCrown]

August was awoken to the rather annoying shine of the sun shining through the slits of his closed eyes. His nostrils flared at the smell of his breakfast.

''Seventeen? Are you there?

He grumbled out slowly as he rolled over onto his side. The sight of the breakfast on his dresser caused him to sit up immediately. August was always very hungry when he first woke up. He used the fork to cut a piece off of the egg, and place it into his mouth. The author moaned at the taste. No. 17 was amazing at cooking, August assumed it was in his system or something.

''Thank you.''

He nodded, looking up at the cute robot in front of him with blurry eyes and a small smile.

 

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No. 17 awoke to the chirping of the birds and the beeping of his inner clock. Due to the fact that he was a robot, he didn't need sleep as much as humans did. But he had to 'recharge' his batteries too so a good nights sleep was also good for his own body. It was a habit installed in him to wake up so early, to serve his master whenever he needed it. And the first task was to cook him breakfast. The people of the Devon Corporation did not install everything in his system. Though he was a natural cook according to his creation protocol, he had to learn the different recipes himself. Thankfully making breakfast was an easy feat so he was done in half an hour.

 

His master, August Bayer, didn't like to wake up so early but it was needed so No. 17 put the breakfast on the dresser for his master to eat when he woke up. After doing so, he made his way out of the master bedroom and cleaned the utensils that he used to make the food. When he first came here, the place was rather messy. This could be a reason why his master bought him in the end. To clean and to cook. And he did as his master wanted.

 

After a while he heard his masters sleeping voice though the slightly open door of the bedroom. After drying his hands from the dish soap and water, he walked towards the room and opened the door further. "I am here, master." he responded to the other's question and didn't move from his spot in the door. No. 17 did not know how to handle his master’s gratitude so he didn't say anything to the 'thank you'. It's been merely three week since he came here and he still didn't know how he should react around his new master. Nobody wanted to buy him after his creation, so he spend a large time of his 'life' behind glass windows. It was weird to serve someone now.