The Cybernetic Hermit, Fixit

Codename: Fixit
Nickname(s): None
Age: Unknown
Race: Human Cyborg
Alignment: Neutral
Is this a canon?: Yes


Hair Color: None
Eye Color: Light Aqua/Red
Gender: Male
Height: 6'00"
Weight: Unknown
Other Traits: Eyes change to red when utilizing his powers, is heavily cybernetic.


Main Power Origins: Mutation/Tech

Powers

• Technopathy: Fixit is a technopath, i.e. a psychic capable of telepathically and telekinetically linking his mind to electronic devices. As such, he is capable of direct telepathic control over any such implement, which even extends to the point of levitating smaller devices. Fix it can also control the flow of intricate machinery and can allow them to assemble or disengage their programming at will.
  
  
  
  • Repairing Ability: As a side benefit, Fixit is exceptionally skilled in repairing and refitting all manners of electronic devices.. He can also regenerate mechanical parts, advanced technology, or nano machines, allowing them to repair any damages done to their mechanical structure and possibly improve their design.
    
    
  • Cybernetics: While the true extent of Fixit's cybernetics were only briefly seen, there are a few assumptions that can be made. At a base level, Fixit's cybernetics enable him to function mentally and 'biologically' greater than other people. He does not require sleep and does not tire, for example. Fixit can also store and process information at a much greater speed like that of a super computer.
    
  
  
  Skills
  -Cybernetics
  -Mechanics
  -Robotics
  -Electronics
  -Construction
  -Repair
  
  Abilities
  -Heightened Reflexes
  -Doesn't sleep or rest
  
  Physical Weaknesses
  
• Cybernetics: Fixit being more machine than human, grants him the abilities of machines but also the weaknesses. Anything which would adversely affect technology will affect Fixit more than most people.
  
  
• Does this one have a soul?: Fixit's technopathy while impressive and powerful against certain opponents, Fixit's technopahy has less effect against anything which is sentient. In addition, anything which is properly 'protected' will resist his influence.
  
  Mental Weaknesses
  
• Isolatationist: Fixit has chosen the life of a hermit. Until meeting Cyborg and his friends, Fixit kept to himself. Even now he stays underground and prefers the company of machines than people.
  
  
• More Machine Than Man: Going along with his isolation, Fixit overtime has slowly become more machine in behavior than human. To this end he is very analytical. But it makes it much harder for him to relate or understand other people.
  
  Equipment
  None
  

Personality
Fixit is a friendly but enigmatic hermit. He has chosen self-exile and prefers the company of machines to people. Fixit spends his time finding and reparing discarded pieces of technology. He behaviors very mechanically, analyzing every bit of information available to him before committing to a decision. Fixit at one point seemed to dislike the limitations of his organic body, leading to his replacing parts of his body with technology. He has since reconsidered this decision after meeting Cyborg and the titans, and has been trying to "relearn" how to be human again.

Family Members: Unknown
Place of Origin: Unknown

History
Fixit's place of origins, and how he got his powers is unknown. At some point he decided to leave behind his normal life above ground, and instead became a hermit. His reasons for self-isolation is also unknown. But some speculation can be made by his preferences to machines than people. Also at some point, Fixit went underground beneath Tito's Junkyard where he has spent much of his time finding and repairing broken electronics and technology.

This changed when Cyborg ended up at his doorstep after a fight with Mumbo. Fixit replaced his depowered cell and also repaired Cyborg, seeing a kindred spirit in Cyborg. Fixit originally planned on replacing the rest of Cyborg's organic parts. The titans eventually found their way down to Fixit's home to rescue Cyborg. Fixit was in the process of downloading and conserving Cyborg's memories when he was instead overwhelmed by Cyborg's emotions behind them, suddenly remembering what he had given up. He has since become a friend of the titans, offering them technological assistance whenever needed.

Fixit remembered snow. He also remembered the cold, and how it made his organic body feel uncomfortable. But he also remembered some of the child-like glee of playing in the snow. Insignificant memories and feelings such as these were easy to discard before. Meeting Cyborg and the other titans gave him something to reflect on. It didn't change too much, so far. Fixit second guessed himself alittle more here and there but had chosen to exclude himself from the world above.

That didn't mean the world above would return the courtesy, however, and Fixit wasn't oblivious to what was going on with DOMA. Fixit had sent small micro-sized machines to scout the world above, returning with information that Fixit had to follow up on. Based on the information he had gathered, DOMA was precisely the reason he elected to go underground. Regardless of why they were formed, their directive and agency would sooner or later threaten his well-being. Fixit had no desire to fight them, however. So he simply made plans to thwart inteference from them, should the time come.

His friends the titans had also needed his help with fashioning some technological comforts. DOMA set their sights on them specifically as part of their crusade against metahuman vigilantees and villains. The fact his friends were being targetted, and their well being was at risk did not sit well with him. Anger was something he thought he had forgot, and in this case he felt like it was a perfectly reasonable emotion. Nothing about what DOMA stood for and hoped to accomplish made any logical sense to him.

To begin with, in order for such an agency to properly begin to combat these superpowered threats, one would need resources and manpower. Without knowing exactly, that'd definitely require specialized equipment and tactics, which would then need to be distributed among those enlisted to handle the task directly. That would also require some training to be able to utilize this specialized equipment. And this was only just taking into account the supervillains. The heroes of the world up until now had been taking off some pressure. But now that DOMA was trying to arrest the crimefighters, that increased the amount of resistance EVEN further.

Fixit's musings were cut off at the sound of a... squeak? A honk? It sounded like some kind of horn regardless and brought his attention to a small creature in a snowcoat, and a white mask. "Hello?" Fixit questioned as he floated over to the garbage chute to the surface. The creature's eyeholes blinked at him before it made strange noises, waggling it's nub-like arms around. Fixit blinked in confusion at it. "I don't understand," Fixit admitted tilting his head curiously. He had seen these things on the surface, they were troublemakers. They also typically travelled in groups, which combined with the trouble making, did not fill Fixit with much trust.

The Steve honked at him, holding something out to him. It looked like some kind of portable device. Did it want him to fix it? He floated it over to himself and looked it over to his hands. "Please do not touch anything else," Fixit requested as they floated off toward some tools. He levitated them over, using his powers over technology to painlessly disassemble the handheld device to get a look at it's parts. Seemed like a burned out motherboard, it was a simple enough device to fix. One could make the argument that this was a waste of his abilities but- Fixit didn't mind, it had become his entire purpose for being at this point. In a couple short minutes, Fixit had repared the damaged motherboard, and put everything back together.

He floated back over to The Steve- who had gotten distracted with one of Fixit's robotic companions. "It is done," Fixit said handing the device back to The Steve. The Steve made another noise that Fixit would just... assume to be gratitude before it climbed up the junk pile, somehow managing to climb back up through the chute from where it came. Fixit had... so many questions but didn't feel like he should pursue them right now. The world above was a strange and confusing place as it was...