Alonso Tres Farello

FULL NAME:
→ Alonso Tres Farello

AGE:
→ 23.

SEX:
→ Male.

BIRTH PLACE:
→ Sanctus Gloria, La Ciliegia.

RACE:
→ Cerisan.....12 1/2%.....Esparian.....12 1/2%.........Mechanical......75%...

DATE OF BIRTH:
→ January 1st, 1989.




HEIGHT:
→ 196 centimeters. (6.5 feet)

WEIGHT:
→ 183.6 kilograms. (405 pounds)

PICTURE:
→

Spoiler:

DESCRIPTION:
→ Alonso Farello is a tall....cyborg standing at 196 centimeters and weighs a whopping 183.6 kilograms, due to the metal through out his body. His body has been made to look cut and formidable in the sense of being shaped. All along his body the muscles are specifically highly defined and made to look aesthetically pleasing to the eyes. When walking it is the closest thing to a "human walk" as an android can possibly get the joints in the legs and the rest of the body for that matter have been sculpted to resemble that of human joints in an attempt to make Alonso as human as possible. Also when he walks there is a faint but clear sound of robotic like sounds as everything moves, not as quiet as that of a human but quite a bit more resounding.

Alonso has shortish medium length hair. It is a Dark reddish brown color. In appearance it is usually combed over into a style that is seems like bed head sticking off the right side of his head. (From his right) Though, it can look messy and untamed like if someone had a bowl haircut an someone walked up and messed it up. When it is shorted it seems to revealed much of his forehead and spread out away from his scalp.....kinda like an umbrella I would guess. It was made purposely smooth, silky, and easy to work with so that the one who was the master of him had there preference as they wished. At least, that was the plan of the design anyway.

He tends to wear a robe from Santus Gloria as he was once a up and coming member there. The robes are large and flowy with many cross's on them. They are black with white trim all over them and a large flipped collar. The collar of the under shirt is latched together with two golden cusps, the undershirt also has the white trim and ever has a white cross at the bottom of the collar. The black trousers he also wears under the robe don't have the white trim but are from fitting and he has a belt laying across it. The belt has a silver buckle for it to latch with and hanging from it are a few silver cross's, a small silver shield with a red cross on it, and two holsters for his duel pistols or any other gun his master hopes to arm him with. Finally he wears a gold chain with a gold cross and a gold shield, both having rubies encrusted into them.

When he talks his voice is literally robotic in the sense that he is monotone most of the time, He will answer yes and no questions with Affirmative and Negative. This is not to say that he can't change his voice at all, it is just a rare occasion to see it done. I mean he is an android after all, he was meant to look human and not necessarily sound human. Though he can record voices and replay them in case he needs to acquire information for his master. He also holds a camera in his left eye with a projector attachment.

The inside of his body is part human, he still retains his brain which is possibly how he can have some range of emotions though he has the equivalent to a control collar attached to it. This "collar" is what gives him his missions and has him comply to his master's wishes. Though it can not control him all the time as he killed the person who made him what he is before he could fool proof it. In essence he is like a dog, loyal but with at least some free will. Though it doesn't show often. His limbs are essentially completely metal and his torso is made up of organs and a metallic rib cage that protects them. Instead of veins he has metallic wires going throughout his body, providing blood to the few organs and oil and electricity to the metallic parts. He actually has a lead lined Nuclear battery to provide power to his body, as he requires allot. It is able to run his systems for long periods of time but also requires he gets it changed every once in a while.



PERSONALITY:
→ Upon talking to him people may be a little weary of him as he is almost robotic in personality. Talking in monotone and more then likely communicating with "Affirmative" or "Negative" as his responses. Though there is the occasion when he will respond with emotion or even a full sentence but, these occasions can be rare and far between. He follows orders from his current master to a T. As in if he is ordered to by his master he will even kill them if they wish it. But as this hardly would ever occur, it is a much unneeded program. I mean not many masters want to die after all. I guess the master could program him to be more human in his response more of the time but, not many would go through the hassle.

As for his indeed human brain in his body, it actually controls the body itself but is controlled by the figurative "collar and leash" attached to it. In actuality it is the personality of its original host Alonso, who was once a priest. A man of faith and love. He cared for every living creature until his father turned him into a weapon. A force of destruction if his master should wish it, or a protector, which is what the human brain would prefer. He is able to break through on a occasion as the "collar and leash" are not fool proof. He has lost a sense of his humanity in a sense, believing himself to be this mechanical monstrosity or genius, dependent on whose opinion really.

His loyalty and intent to please is unfailing. As was his programming. Though the initial results are not pleasant. All one has to do is program him how they see fit. If only to be his master and he their servant. He will blindly follow those he deems his master. following even the orders that don't quite make sense, or even make no sense at all. Though they do have to be specific seeing as orders can be taken a different way then they were intended. Like say, saving someone, it could be from a threat or directing towards god even. See? It is up to interpretation. So saying save them from being attacked or the like would be much more specific and make sure what you want done is done. Another fact is, when he does feel these emotions on those rare occasions he wonders what they are, and even sees them as if he is malfunctioning and will go get himself a tune up, even though he loathes it.

LOVE:
→ Processing.......Love not found.......please specify.....were you looking for Sunsets, Wild life, Quiet, Orders, and Tanandra Collier? (The last one is later XD)

HATE:
→ Hate.......does not compute.....define hate........were you searching for Tune ups, Alchemists, Alchemy, Automail thieves, and Scientists?

DEEPEST SECRET:
→ He has feelings, and its such a secret that he doesn't even know about it. XD

IDOL:
→ Idol.......processing......Sanctus Gloria.......(The Vatican XD)



HISTORY:
→ Alonso, or so he was called as nothing more than a hollow play thing that was used as nothing more than a dummy. First conceived as a means towards actually helping a father's son whom was crippled by a freak accident that needed his legs and arms sawed off in fears of gangrene as well as a segment of his brain suffering from severe trauma, had stunted his body coordination, effectively reducing him to a cripple. Something that has grown to plague Christopher. The original son, the first born, and the only born. Someone so prized by his father, so well esteemed that his life was to be measured in successes. Only such a failure like this threatened him and his capability to actually perform well.

The father was a brilliant mechanic and automail engineer by the name of Michael. Renowned for his many innovations in the relatively cheap automail for efficiency, less adjusting time frame, as well as compartmentalization with cheaper materials like plastic, lessening steel as to reduce the bulk load. Polymers and such were used as well as ceramics, and a life-like skin to give the people he operated on the impression as if they never lost an arm at all.

His son was to receive the best implements from the rather grief-stricken father. Having no patience in losing another family member, his wife died from cancer, so he couldn't bear to lose another of his kin. ESPECIALLY not Christopher. So he set out to isolate himself in self-thoughts and contemplation. Selfish desires wanted his son better than before, wanted him JUST like before if not the best. To rekindle the light of his future as a Rugby player, so he would end up with a good life. So he began to test numerous things in a mimicry of human form. Even going so far as to add the human form itself into his creations.

Failure upon failure to make an organic-made mechanical brain occurred in failure, as all of them lacked a true artificial intelligence to act beyond a programmed sequence, and more with a human-like awareness. Something to function well with the original human brain despite the myriad of complications. He was no doctor, but he was an automail mechanic damnit. His experiments took years though, fruitlessly trying to restore his son as Christopher was laid bedridden, weakening over the years due to lack of activity, cursing himself for the loss of his limbs, and even then, the loss of his dexterity.

But Michael still persisted, until upon the fiftieth model, whom he referred to Alonso, had come to life with some form of awareness. A success. Something that paid off, years of work made a completion. His life-like features, his artificial brain, all these things, they mimicked a human in function. Underneath that steel, wires, and hard drives was the goal he yearned for. Alonso awoken at first to a world he didn't know when Michael turned him on, to see him, to know how he acts. Like a newborn child Alonso tried to understand the world around him, but... he was supposed to be dismantled after that.

Michael couldn't bear the thought of destroying Alonso though, not when he peered into him with curious life-like mechanical eyes, not when he was a lot like his son by facial features... he just couldn't. Instead, he imitated Alonso's functions and performed the same on his son, whom at this point had shriveled up to have miniature muscles. He was defeated, the years already left him behind, Christopher's career in Rugby ended. He was a has-been, as the world forgot about him already.

But Michael restored him, only to be met by his son's scorn over the lateness of all of this. Only his fury was increased to see he was being "replaced" by the android, Alonso. Much to Alonso's curiosity to see his "sibling". The years of Christopher's life was catered towards getting used to his automail constructs and the new innovative brain augmentation to increase his coordination. Alonso spent that time catering towards Christopher dutifully, despite him never accepting this likely-faced replacement that imitated him in looks, if not was his superior.

It was an envy that grew and grew, to see his father paying attention to Alonso, teaching him the conducts of the world, such as alchemy, many languages, and uploading data as he took care of him, oiled him quite well and maintained his synthetic skin. It was the android's first time in receiving unconditional love from Michael. Somehow inside his machine heart, an unknown emotion was lingering there that he never knew whenever he saw Michael. Something he yearned for was an eternity with this human.

But ages went by, and Alonso's creator died of old age. Passing away in his sleep at the time Christopher regained his full use of his prosthetic limbs. Enraged at the fact Alonso was the one Michael asked for at his side instead of himself, he turned Alonso off from a remote and flung him into a dumpster and broke the remote as it destroyed any chances to revive him. Leaving him there to rust... for quite a long time. It was well within his grief he was turned on by his own "sibling" and his creator died, that Alonso faded into zero.

At a lucky happening though, a nun of Santus Gloria founded Alonso's corpse in the open top dumpster, and rummaged him out. Pulling his heavy body back, despite her smaller frame, she took him to her private quarters in a temple. Captivated by Alonso's look, she began to undress him and fiddled with his body in curiosity and confusion of how his body was so strange. The outer skin looked human, yet there was hardness where it shouldn't be. Accidentally flicking the on switch (at a place best left disclosed), Alonso flickered to life. Only to be met by the face of a nun that's blushing furiously. Having been caught with Alonso's garments.

She ran out, much to his confusion. The android himself much to his indifference, merely put his clothes on. Unaware what the significance of his disrobed state meant. His creator oiled him all the time, so why was the woman's face red? A very confusing shade which he didn't know why it commenced. But anyways, she eventually came back with the chaplain of the temple, whom asked about everything of Alonso. He replied honestly, and with sympathies, was inducted to be a priest of Santus Gloria. Thinking he may be a young male sick in the head but earnest rather than in fact, an android as the machine explained stoically.

It was a place where he founded his purpose, learning more and more about the mysterious being that reminded him of Michael, as all humans were created in some way, a lot like his own creator. Alonso took to the lodgings in the temple of Santus Gloria quite well, for years to come until one day, he grew tired of the routine of Santus Gloria. The android told the chaplain of his wishes to leave, and with his kind blessings, Alonso set off on a journey around the country for another purpose, something beyond his calling. Inspired by a novel that details the life of Don Quixote, whom he felt mirror his life in many ways, the priest android took to finding some adventure and perhaps the destined someone he'll find somewhere, just like Michael in a way.

But sadly it seemed it was for not as he was quickly found and taken down by a group of thugs. The Thugs were hired by his "father's" brother in the hopes of taking credit of his own dead brother's creation. He quickly made a few adjustments as he saw fit. It took him a few years to decipher his brother's designs he had found let over, after the funeral. It had taken him a bit to track him down but he did eventually find him after a little "persuasion" used on his young nephew. He also had to hire a detective to track him down all the way to Santus Gloria but, he had finally succeeded.

In the basement of an abandoned building in La Ciliegia.

"Loading the programming in now sir. Do you think this will really work?" Said the assistant as he typed into the computer. "It better, we have worked too hard and too long to fail now," The scientist said as he looked upon his creation. Yes, the pinnacle of automail mechanics combined with alchemy. It was truly magnificent. To think all it costed him was a brother but, he had in fact created something that would save many a life. The sacrifices had not out weighed the benefits. He had created something truly spectacular after all. What was that old saying....."Equivalent exchange"....... PFFT yeah right. "The program is now loaded sir, like you have written it." The scientist smirked. "Good, good now.........activate him. Activate Alonso Tres Farello! The moment has come!"


Processing.............loading Farello Program. Master: Marcus De Farello ............Objectives: ...............can not find.........searching........corrupted data..............rewritting................KILL........KILL, KILLL, KILSDBSSFNKJSJJLLLLL. Activating power source................Power is on, opening optics.


Alonso's eyes opened revealing the world. There were only two people besides him in the room. "Very good, you are awake." The assistant looked in aw. "It has worked! It really worked!" He said almost pleased with the work they had put in. "Now don't get you pannies in a knot yet, we still need to see if he even functions properly so stop your celebrating. Alright Alonso, fulfill your primary programming go kill those who made fun of my genius!" Alonso stood to his feet, seemingly no life in his eyes and simply looked forward. He began walking to his "father" and suddenly stopped in front of him. "Fulfilling programming............KILL everyone..........." He suddenly grabbed the mans throat and began to crush his jugular. The man squealed at surprise by the sudden reaction from the android that was once his son. But that squeal was the last noise from his mouth. The assistant ran to help the professor but it was in vein as Alonso quickly turn and put his fist through the assistants heart. He then turned back to the Professor. He sat there and continued to strangle him, watching every bit of life drain from his eyes.

He then dropped him to the floor. "Signs of life............non detected.......beginning search for more targets......." He began walking away from the scene picking up the specially made duel pistols before he left, each one in hand and continued to walk outside. He sought to end all life, as was what his programming told him to do. Even if it was.....corrupted data. His old man could not even have seen it coming even if he wanted to. Strangely though, as the android walked his eyes leaked what appeared to be tears. He reached up ans touched the liquid. "Leaking coolant........will need to get repairs soon....." He simply stated as he continued to walk on. Eliminating every creature and every person he saw.....




TRIVIA:
→ He is essentially an android.
→ Searching........he speaks Cerisian, Esparian, and Rouenian......ending transmission.
→ He is gonna be reprogrammed to work for Tanandra Collier later. (Talked to shu about it.~)




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