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RMH |
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1464 |
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Fri Dec 07 2001 |
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gunnm@insightbb.com |
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RMHmzdm |
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Mad Scientist Union Hall, Local 42
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Name: RMH (Rodent – Male Humanoid)
Age: Can’t remember – every time he carbon-dates himself, it gives a different answer
Gender: Male
Race: Lab Rat
Height: 1.72 m (5’ 8”)
Weight: 78 kg (170 lbs)
Build: Medium
Eyes: Red eyes & pupils
Hair/Fur: Pure White, occasionally stained if he’s been working for awhile. He has a small white goatee as well. He usually has about half his whiskers at any given point – the remainder keep getting burned off.
Clothes: Jeans, white shirt with many, many pockets, and a battered lab coat, with sleeves pushed up to his elbows. On the back of the lab coat is the logo – Member, Mad Scientist’s Union, Local 42.
Accessories: Wraparound glasses that are normally clear, but whenever RMH becomes serious, become mirrorshades, reflecting all light. A handheld scanner is attached to his belt for quick access, a heavy steel sliderule sticks out of one pocket of his lab coat, and occasionally a few purple tentacles can be seen extending out of the other pocket. However, he can and does pull out any of his tools, gizmos, and other weird things from his lab coat pockets if necessary – the only limit is that they must fit into the pocket to begin with. The Hole-in-the-Wall Lab has a number of other items within it, but RMH must get back to the lab to grab such things.
The TechRats are RMH’s rat assistants that he’s gathered over the years. All appear to be normal lab rats in size, standing about 6 inches high, wearing lab coats as the boss does. The TechRats do not speak - holographic displays of text are their means of communication to the world - somehow, the text always appears in a way to be understandable to the reader. For those that can not read - images are used. They usually spend their time keeping RMH from blowing himself or the world up. In no particular order, the TechRats are:
Fitcy Green – the head tech, Fitcy is the most talkative of the Techs. Neon green in fur shade, he is physically the most distinctive of the TechRats. He’s an object of romantic interest by the Psi sisters, although PsiThree appears to be winning out at current time. Fitcy's area of research is Biology.
“Texas” Red – dressed in an elaborate red trenchcoat, this rat is the only one that carries an obvious weapon, a single revolver. Texas is chief of security and general support (jack of all trades, master of none), officially, unofficially, the others try to keep him as far away from the experiments as possible, since he has a tendency to cause them to go completely wrong, always by accident, of course. His personality is very much the cowboy gentleman, supportive of the others, and very, very destructive towards those considered enemies. Red is also the only of the rats known to have some cybernetics, a replacement arm, hidden by his coat.
PsiThree – Glowing with a faint yellow color, PsiThree is in charge of chemistry research, when not trying to kill her sister, PsiFive. The war between the two has died down recently, as a choice between the two sisters appears to be imminent. The psionic rat is currently at a loss, unsure of what to do in relation to her sister, and, to a lesser degree, Fitcy. PsiThree is the more aggressive, rough and tumble sister, except when her duties as the group nurse come into play.
PsiFive - Constantly glowing a faint green-blue, PsiFive is the more refined of the two sisters, but will become just as combatative as her 'barbarian' sister when necessary. Throwing herself into her physics work, as well as a number of other projects that lead far from the lab, PsiFive is probably the most well known of the TechRats to the rest of the Dream. Not sure if she wishes to continue the fight with her sister... and having dreams now, perhaps, of something else, she's declared a truce in their fighting... for the most part.
Houeckts – Chief Engineer, Houeckts is a faint blue shade. His other identifying feature is his monocle – a powerful imaging system with multiple functions. A rodent who appears to be trying to emulate as many stereotypes as he can, the Scots/German accenting of his communications, the hard-drinking rodent constantly rebuilds his still in the search for the ultimate drink, which he's not found yet (but not for lack of trying!). Alternatively he has a maniacal spin for safety and exactitude, and a complete disregard for life, limb, and property in his constructions.
George – The owner of the purple tentacles that pop out of RMH's pockets. Inventory, Shipping/Receiving, Ordering - all the basic necessities that need to occur to keep a busy lab running are her duties.
The TechRats are experts in their fields, and a knack for thinking quickly on their feet - essential when working with RMH. When in trouble, Fitcy and the Psi sisters use their psionic abilities and powerblades, while Red just draws his gun, and Houeckts dynamites the house down on the foe while the enemy is distracted by the fact that 6 inch tall rats appear to be threatening them. Only once have the TechRats brought out another combat option, 'Science Ninja Team Nezumi' but that was only with great reluctance, and only the direst circumstances will likely bring that grouping back.
Powers/Abilities: He can glow green at will due an accident with some experimental viruses (he’s quite embarrassed by that) and has an extreme resistance to chemicals & radiation. Other than that, his only abilities come from the various gizmos and creations that he’s made.
Skills: As a member of the Mad Scientist Union, RMH is skilled in the scientific disciplines – he won last year’s Mad Scientist Award for Innovation in Mad Science with his early work in RailFrog launchers, Atomic Hamster Power systems, and Molecular transformation
Personality: Maniacal mad scientist with severe personality shifts. He bounces from project to project – only rarely completing them. He’ll spend a week in a tree studying squirrel society, to bottling happiness, to tearing holes in the space-time continuum and meddling forces beyond his control. Normally, he’s distracted & absent-minded, but will shift to extremely cold & serious if necessary. He also talks to himself, a lot.
Appearance: Male rat, in lab coat and jeans, with the sleeves pushed up to his elbows. Usually appears distracted or has his nose buried in an experiment.
Ambition: “I have taken all knowledge to be my province – Ohh, cheese!” Sir Francis Bacon (paraphrased). RMH claimed goal is to learn about everything and anything that he can. He has absolutely no intention of seriously trying to complete that quest in a given – for the adventure is getting there, not the arrival.
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