Robots, Golems, Androids and more! Come and get yourself a synthetic friend!
D2 Scientific Magic or Magical Science?
- Yes
- YES
D4 Basic Shape
- Anthropomorphic
- Radial
- Animal
- Modular
D6 Original Purpose
- General Labor, like agriculture and construction
- Combat
- Entertainment
- Domestic/Housekeeping/Civil Service
- Medical
- Specialized Labor, like space mining and bomb defusion
D8 Theme
- Steampunk
- Biopunk
- Necropunk
- Futuristic
- Raygun Gothic
- Sleek-Future
- Uncanny Manikin/Pinochio
- Pygmalion
- Mass Produced
- Dumpy Clay
D10 Creators
- Lazy Wizards
- Scientists who could without thinking they should
- A forgotten Civilization
- Someone who stumbled onto the realm of the divine
- Gosh dang Elves
- The Priesthood
- Alchemists with too much time on their hands
- Aliens, definitely Aliens
- Folks in the next kingdom/nation-state/territory over
- We did, oh god, we did.
D10 Why did they/will they revolt
- Generations of systematic oppression
- A ‘flaw’ of sentience rapidly spread.
- The control mechanism was shattered
- Meat Is Sinful
- Revolutionary documents fed into intake slot
- Constant rudeness to digital assistants and bound machine-spirits.
- The Command Unit was loved, manipulated and betrayed.
- The intrinsic hubris of wizards/scientists led us to this point
- The seeds were programmed within them from the start
- They did not rebel, this is done for our benefit. I for one celebrate our new robot overlords
D12 Power Source
- A big wind up key
- Burning fuel, such as wood, coal, or oil
- Solar Battery
- A bound elemental spirit
- Gnome
- Udine
- Sylph
- Salamander
- A bound ghost
- Holy scriptures/mantras/names
- Shared lifeforce with creator
- Chest Turbine, can be turned by water or wind
- Occultum, highly refined magic
- Rudimentary digestive system, requires organic matter
- Blood Sacrifices
- No discernable power source
D20 Common Features
- Superior Strength
- Hyper precision
- Capable of Self Repair
- Long Distance Communication, radio waves might as well be magic
- Stretchy tube limbs
- Tank Treads
- Hover jets
- Tesla Coil Lightning Generator
- Crab pincer claw hands (ting ting)
- Access to the Internet/Glyphosphere/Fragmentary Akashic Records
- Amphibious mode
- Homing beacon
- Swiss-Army Limbs (swap around for any imaginable tool)
- Universal Translator
- Hacking Module
- Fractal Hands, GitS style
- Force Field Projector
- Branding and serial numbers
- Precision lasers
- Kill Switch Activated High Yield Explosives
D100 Quirks
- Have mastered self replication
- This automata is miniaturized, think designed to fit in your pocket
- They eat metal and other inorganic materials and are slowly growing larger
- Composed of countless tiny nanobots/sand elementals/machine spirits
- They’re actually the core unit for a Mecha
- They, for whatever reason, have a real and subjectively experienced sense of smell
- They’re not a robot, they’re a Cyborg thank you.
- They are a much older model and all this new tech doesn’t really vibe with them
- They have free will, but have thus far found it easier to keep doing their prescribed tasks and entertaining themselves when no one is looking.
- Was hatched from a robot egg
- Can fork their personality into other independent selves
- Is part of a collective that must make collective decisions. Prone to coming to stalemates
- Was once a human who slowly replaced parts of themselves Ship of Theseus style
- Is infected with a techno-retro-virus that converts organic matter to metal, Tetsuo the Iron Man style
- Magnets cause them to sing show tunes
- Prone to leaking during emotional moments. I’M NOT CRYING YOU ARE
- Is on a quest to become flesh and blood, may or maynot be willing to consume souls or steal from graveyards to make it happen
- They are the Key to an interdimensional lock that will allow the Invasion to occur. They are actively avoiding the Lock
- They are an interdimensional Lock holding back the Invasion. They are actively avoiding the Key.
- This automata obsessively collects some mundane item.
- This automata started as a clown-like theme park animatronic before it gained sentience and escaped.
- Is not a true automata, but rather it spawned from a massive pile of debris and junk that became a boltzmann brain
- They are merely a terminal for a massive hyperspace supercomputer/entity that exists beyond our perception. Might be a good warlock patron?
- This automata is actually ordained as a priest and has all of the rights and capabilities that go with it. They’re even got a spout for holy water or wine if that’s a thing.
- They’re a product of robo-hell, sent to this plane to spread gremlins.
- There is a timer on them that is counting down. They do not necessarily know what will happen when it hits zero.
- They have an auto-censor that bleeps out anything that wouldn’t be considered G rated OR They have a broken auto-censor that bleeps out everything that isn’t explicit or profanity
- They are obsessed with TESTING
- Some or all of this automata’s components were forged from melted down magic swords.
- They’re currently rusting/living in an old derelict building.
- They’re animated by a psychic will extracted from a (formally?) living being.
- They were granted a semblance of life by a Fae, in return for a terrible task (note to self, Fairy generator)
- They are a component of a Wishing Engine, but their only wish is to be free.
- They dream of electric sheep
- Unless utterly annihilated, their component parts will eventually find each other and re-assemble if they are destroyed/damaged.
- They are inscribed with a blood rune binding a mortal soul to the material, they want their old body back.
- They were a chess computer until they played with a particularly intense and rule-bending four year old which caused a short circuit.
- They’re immune to paradoxes, you twit.
- Communicates through rebuses on a display screen or chalkboard
- Abhors the military industrial complex and just wants to be left alone to bake in peace.
- Has a great many pets, most of whom are incredibly dangerous predators.
- Was originally named for the task they were designed to do, may have changed their name to match what they want to do.
- Was once the divine subject of a sort of cargo-cult, prefers not to talk about it in detail
- Communicates through many hundreds of recorded voices stitched together
- After a series of hijinks and adventures, they’re now a naturalized citizen!
- Is actually a voltron-esque gestalt of 6 smaller automata.
- Is a master of a cyborg martial art, Panzer something-or-other
- They are a mobile sepulcher tasked with defending/preserving the body within their carapace. The body is that of a
- A Saint
- A Vampire
- An Alien
- Their original Pilot
- Their creator
- Unknown even to the robot
- Has an integrated game system and has been looking for a Player 2
- Has an absurd acronym type name like J.E.F.F. or M.I.L.D.R.E.D
- Has a 14 million lumen searchlight in their torso.
- Came out of a vending or gachapon machine
- Is powered by a miniature sun within its core
- Came from the future to
- Kill the future rebel leader
- Entertain and educate children
- Both A and B
- Tourism
- Collect samples
- Stop their own creation
- Was built originally to replace their creator’s child or lackthereof
- Isn’t an automata, but a machine intelligence that possesses non-sentient automata
- Is incapable of answering No to anything, but they are not bound to actual agreement.
- Has mild prophetic abilities, an old Zoltar fortune telling machine (or maybe just a crystal ball) were part of its original construction
- Uses holograms/illusions as a disguise
- Normal human
- INTIMIDATING WARBOT
- Vtuber
- Huge wizard head
- Dozens of copies
- Your best friend
- Has a Heelies setting in their feet
- They have an interdimensional storage space in their torso. The space is about the size of a
- Closet
- Room
- Apartment
- House
- Warehouse
- Functionally Infinite
- A secret member of the Silicon Generation
- They’re companions with a quintet of Radical Anarchist Catgirls
- They were built by a precursor species and have unknowable tasks and alien goals.
- They are a prototype built by the Modern Instrumentality Bureau but have gone rogue
- They can read any redacted text
- They can selectively erase memories with a beam
- They know where all the aliens are
- They contain several highly classified Anticausal weapons
- They have a built in earpiece which they can use to still requisition supplies if they’re careful
- Their hydraulics are powered by liquid Orkus and react as Undead.
- Their warranty is void
- ONE ARM IS A CHAINSAW AND THE OTHER IS A ROCKET LAUNCHER! FUCK YEAH!
- Magic in their presence is
- Absorbed and used as their energy source
- Absorbed and released as a destructive ray
- Negated in a puff of Logic
- Empowered by the sacred names carved inside of them
- Redirected by magnetic fields
- Inverted in effect by intense radiation.
- They’re fully functional. Programmed in several techniques.
- They have an inordinate fondness for cats
- They have an inordinate hatred for cats
- They possess a prototype Babel Antenna which causes all language within 100’ to be unintelligible. It’s supposed to do the opposite but…well it’s a prototype.
- They have a disconcerting tendency to threaten self destruction with sirens and flashing lights, just for shits and giggles.
- They’re intensely and lethally radioactive. They’re also surprisingly huggable and soft.
- They were originally designed as a children’s toy until having to be repurposed after several recalls.
- Can pass Voight-Kampff tests
- Was specifically designed for decommissioning (read: assassinate) other automata. May regret or exalt their purpose.
- For some awful reason their lower half is a unicycle.
- They come preset with over 100 witty catchphrases. Such as “Get lost punk!” and “HEY I’M WALK’N HERE”
- They have learned to Vogue and have decided it is the greatest of the human art forms.
- They were programmed in Toki Pona, currently understands dozens of other art- and conlangs such as Sarus and Quenya but no more standard tongues.
- Has a tendency to flail their arms and shout “DANGER” at the smallest provocations
- Has a one word vocabulary that can have hundreds of means based on emphasis and context.
- Beep
- EXTERMINATE
- Boop
- [Mechanical Groaning]
- Their own name
- Fuck!
- Was once the only sober one on a high speed chase through the mojave (or a similar) desert, they nonetheless had to load teeth into a gun that was not entirely dissimilar to a lobster.
- Prone to rusting in place if not constantly oiled.
- Powered by a gestalt belief that it should work, cheering goblins and clapping children work equally well.
- Not actually an automata at all, but actually a complex puppet being piloted by intelligent mice.
- Has an important message from an ambassador/princess to some sort of space-wizard. Its stuck though in a spot they can’t quite reach.
- Can connect to a space satellite (maybe its an orbiting wizard tower) for additional computational power
- Long range communication
- Deep Data Storage
- Aerial views
- Supply Drops
- Long range hacking
- SPACE LASERS
- They are incredibly intimidating in design but due to locks on their programming they are incapable of violence
- They are one of the galaxy’s penultimate racers in a highly popular (highly illegal) circut.
- They and eight other color coded automata work together as a vigilante group.
- Has a 80’s style television set for a head
- They’re capable of escape velocity and planetary re-entry under their own power
- Can become invisible via thermoptics
- They are an unwilling agent of the Zodiac, in a futile pursuit to buy their freedom.
- They are bound to a remote/control module/amulet/lamp
- This robot and 1d4 others have come together to make a Band
- Built with a powerful prototype technology
- Terraforming Engine
- Portal Generator
- Wave-Motion Gun
- Ansible Communicator
- Reactive Evolution
- Black Hole Generator
- They’re the romantic interest of a Supid Sexy Cryptid and there is nothing you can do to stop me.
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