Name: Doctor Ivo Robotnik (AKA Julian Kintobor, AKA “The Eggman”)
Age: 52
Gender: Male
Eye color: Red (Previously Grey-Blue)
Hair color: Bald (Orange).
Height: 6′5 feet.
Scars: Robotnik’s body possesses comparatively few scars despite the numerous injuries he has accumulated over his life; thanks to his medical technology, only the worst injuries have left any kind of mark on his body, and these are all hidden under his uniform. The only prominent scar that he has visible is single long scar running down the back of his head, from the surgical incesion that was made in order to extra parasitic hornet larva from his skull.
Burns: Much like the body scars, he appears to be unblemished due to his medical technology repairing most of his burns to the point of practically erasing them. The only significant burn mark he has is on the palm of his organic hand, hidden under his glove.
Over weight: Horrifically so. Robotnik’s total weight is actually even greater than his appearance would suggest thanks to his various cybernetic implants (including numerous bionic organs and a bionic skeleton). Ironically, Robotnik’s girth is the result of a recessive glandular condition rather than excessive food consumption.
Under weight: Not even vaguely.
Colour: "I’ve always had an affinity for the color red.”
Movie: "Huojin: The Man of Steel. A somehat esoteric film, but one whose concepts and themes I have always felt a deep appreciation for... you might even call it one of my inspirations.”
T.V Show: “My favorite television program in my younger days was Universalis: A Cosmic Journey, a specialized scientific program and documentary that had been created and hosted by Nate Morgan. At the time it was rather groundbreaking, though tragically it fell out of favor following my old mentor’s exile. Very informative. These days I have little time or inclination for such things. I suppose you could say my favorite ‘show’ is the security footage I keep of my torture sessions and executions. I do it to keep tabs on my technique, make sure I’m not getting rusty... that, and it’s all rather hilarious to watch, heh.”
Food: "Feh. I disdain the very concept. I take nutrient pellets and nutrient gruels in order to maintaing the health of my remaining organic components, and only because of that.”
Drink: "As with food, I only intake drink for the sake of my wretched flesh. I drink nutrient slurries and water to fuel my body. Anything else is unneccessary.”
Video Game: "Don’t waste my time.” “Besides, no video game could give me the kind of joy that a good game of pinball does.”
Place: "Where else? Robotropolis; the capitol of my empire, and the greatest testament to scientific achievement and progress on the face of Mobius!”
Had sex: “Shamefully, yes.”
Had sex in public: “HA. No.”
Gotten pregnant: “Are you out of your mind?”
Kissed a boy: “No.”
Kissed a girl: “Yes.”
Gotten tattoos: “Mercifully, no.”
Gotten piercings: “Absolutely not.”
Smoked or drank: “I had a fondness for peppermint schnaps when I was a younger man, but those days are long behind me.”
Had a broken heart: “What heart?” “Many times. Too many times.”
Been in love: “In weaker days long since passed, I allowed myself to succumb to this... feeling.”
Needed surgery: “Many, many times. Thankfully, my maintenance pod handles the bulk of it, and the steady years of cybernetic enhancement have rendered me robust enough to make its use less and less necessary.”
Stayed up for more than 24 hours: “Oooooh yes. When my mind is active, I can forget to sleep. I’ve spent countless sleepless nights in my lab, working to complete my latest vision of brilliance.”
A virgin: “A redundant question given my earlier answer.”
A cuddler: “Does breaking backs count? No? Ah. In that case no, not even remotely.”
A kisser: “It’s almost as if you are trying to revolt me.”
Scared easily: “Ha! Hardly.”
Jealous easily: “What reason would I have to be jealous? I am the ruler of Mobius, a God wrought in flesh and steel. I envy no-one, and am envied by *all*.”
Trustworthy: "Oh yes. Undoubtedly so. There has never been one as faithful as I... and the fact I said all that with a straight face and without so much as missing a beat of my artificial heart should make the answer even clearer.” Dominate: "I rule an entire planet. As they say on the street; ‘Nuff Said.”
Submissive: *Riotous laughter ensues*
In love: “As if.”
Single: “And perfectly happy with that status.”
In a relationship: “I would tell you to refer to the previous answer, but at this point I’m sincerely questioning that you possess even a remedial amount of ability to read.”
Considered mean: "’Mean’? Who wrote this, Amy Rose? Hmf.. that WOULD explain the preoccupation with relationships and all details pertaining therein.”
Have you harmed yourself: "Never intentionally.”
Thought of suicide: "Oh yes, but not for the reasons one might typically associate with the action. I have no desire to ‘end my misery’ or anything so melodramatic, but have logically considered the posibility that the need might arise... I have long since accepted that, should my lasting final defeat ever be upon me, or should anything else prevent me from destroying my enemies, that I will end my own life... and take all of Mobius down with me.”
Attempted suicide: “No, I have not.”
Killed someone: "Oh my dear, sweet, naive friend... I’ve killed entire *species*. ‘Someone’? Oh that is quaint, that is truly, truly adorable.”
Wanted to kill someone: “Technically, everyone, or at least those who are too troublesome to roboticize. However, of all those who remain and continue to blight my perfect world by surviving and remaining organic, it is Sonic the Hedgehog whose demise I crave most, and oh, the death I have planned for him...!”
Who did you kiss last: "It is official; this entire misbegotten questionnaire is a concoction of that infernal pink lunatic.” “The last person I kissed, the last person I would ever kiss again, was my wife.”
Last text: “Technically, I am constantly texting messages to my machines or my legions. I never, however, do such things casually. Such frivolities are beneath my dignity.”
Drove a car: “Cars, planes, space craft, mechs, hover machines... I’ve done it all.”
Have/had a job: "Lord and Master of Mobius.”
Do drugs: "Bah! Such things are pathetic distractions meant for weak minds seeking an escape from their pitiful excuses for lives! I need no such things.”
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