Energetic, reckless, obsessive, violent, chaotic, cooperative, playful

"FIGHT ME, <Silly nickname>!" <Yells enthusiastically>
"... I looove EXPLOSIONS! HAHAH!" <Enthusiastic laughter>
"For me? ... THIS IS GREAT!"  <Receiving a gift>
"YOU! BE MY FRIEND!"  <Points at like-minded individual>

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  Background story  💀 

Conrad had a troubled life during the final years of the war in which he participated as a military unit. There isn't much he remembers of the exact details in which a blast rid him of his consciousness. His team, incapable of finding him in time for emergency treatment. Conrad was torn and broken as he laid onto the surface when his vision blacked out.

Several days later, he woke up in a warm bed inside a hospital. That is when he came to realize that he no longer had both his legs due to the severe impact. His left arm was equally affected, still present, but with limited function. Due to the state Conrad was in, he was no longer of any use to the military and so he's been dismissed from the job. This wasn't just any job, it was the only place he used to call home, where his companions are at. Without having any choice in the matter, other than to accept his fate, Conrad had been assigned an apartment to call his own. Stuck to a wheelchair and external health care. A nightmare he couldn't accept.

The chore of the daily day-to-day life was getting to him, it was boring, there is not much interactions for him to make, other than the necessary. The people just did their job, and it remained that way. All felt distant. He couldn't leave a single place faster than his annoying wheelchair would let him.

Conrad began to seek out alternative methods to improve his situation, which ended up with a message from an underground community. Once he came in contact, the man found a doctor with a mission. A project that would be the coming of cyborgs. Coincidentally, he sought for volunteers to complete the final steps of his research, and with that, his project. After a chat, Conrad was taken in as a test experiment. Together, he worked with the doctor to improve his body, part by part. This earned him his mobility back, but not without a cost. They rely on a power source that couldn't internally be provided. Mobile batteries like power banks are necessary and be charged.

Over the course of the years, the technological development has been working in his favor, the models kept becoming smaller and more powerful, which made the transportation of these batteries possible. This is also where Conrad's obsession grew with his bodily improvement. More of his body was being replaced by electronic parts in an ideal mission of creating the perfect body.

After having managed the necessary training with his parts and regained most of his poor health to that of an average person, he decided to apply for his job again. However, there was a problem. Due to how his body operates, he could potentially be a threat to those around him. The right shot could turn him into the perfect bomb. Even for alternative positions, his age no longer matches that of their preference. Hurt by this confrontation, the ex-soldier retreated to his apartment to resume his life.

An endless, boring cycle. His only motivation were his new body parts, like a young individual awaiting the next release of their favorite thing. Upgrade after upgrade, but without purpose. So, he came up with his own. Why accept the boring routine if he could as well improve it? Add some thrill to the people their lives? A more eventful life? 

Convinced that this indeed the correct method, he takes his equipment and names himself "HUNTER". An enemy to human kind and those similar. He became obsessed with the sounds of their screams, the signaling alarms of both policemen cars and ambulances that merged oh-so-well with the sound of his explosives. Hunter chases people down to watch them fall and flips a coin to decide what he will do to them. Life ... Or death? All is chosen by the side of a coin.
      

  Background (Paperverse)  💀

Hunter entered the Paperverse after a mixture of dynamite, by his hand, exploded near him and pushed him through a hidden portal. He landed somewhere nearby the guild in unknown territory, where he was found by a nearby traveler, named Ilthran Respin. Due to the impact of Hunter's fall, his mechanical parts were severely damaged and lacked the energy source for repair.

Ilthran recognized this and suggested assisting him, but in return, he has to sign himself up as a member and avoid violence being directed to its members. Upon agreeing, the two got to work. Part by part, his pieces got replaced but used the mechanical structure of the original legs to attach the new parts to.

These, now powered by a mana core, one significantly smaller and with minimal script. While his left arm was mostly fine, its power source needed replacement as well, and with a number of adjustments, he, too, could use his arm as usual.

While Ilthran has no experience with any engineering, the cyborg is on his own on the look for such a person. As well as his weapon supply, additional maintenance, and grenade replacements. The recharging of his parts  is what forces his agreement with Ilthran to last.