Speak freely. Ask wisely. Greetings to everyone curious, daring, or as
resourceful to have winded up here. Allow me to introduce myself. My
name is Ruhig Rudebhert Fortepiano, archon of the campfierrian Empire.
Friends call me simple Ruhig, or “that guy over there”, so, by all
means feel free to call me in any of the above named ways. I was once
Prime Minister of the Campfierrian empire, in times long forgotten,
when the technology our people use today seemed beyond any dreams.
During my time I witnessed great glory, joy, beauty, as well as fear,
war and blood. The empire reached great scientific and technological
prowess…..and well…..due to my meddling with the nature of life
and death itself….I wound up here, the way you see me… A canned
brain of a diplomat and soldier old as the internal combustion engine,
brought up to life in a prosthetic highly advanced robotic copy of my
own body…..360 years after my death. Even if my old life is left
behind, I carry my duty with me, and watch over the legacy of my
people and brothers in arms…. Just like my loved ones, my function
didn’t carry on in the new world, and instead I wave become the
Archon of our great Empire. My duty is simple…..to watch over our
people, and take care the progress, balance, morality, honor and faith
won’t be lost in the hasty era of space colonization, scientific
progress, and possibilities. I apologize for the wall of text mate, I
get lonely sometimes… Yet, if you seek conversation with an old
alcoholic and eccentric friend….I’m your guy. DeviantArt
