A.D.A.M. Unit (5e Race)
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|“||You've finally surpassed the endless cycle of everlasting warfare. Your purpose is not to fight. Instead you choose to fight for a purpose. As the ultimate autonomous battle android. So go now! Go into the new world you've been seeking... It is a world of even more battles!||”|
|—Deucalion, Master of the Tower of Purgatory|
|An A.D.A.M unit, with a tower in the background. Official art.|
So long abandoned are the A.D.A.M. units that they have lost their history. What records do remain paint a grim picture of the past. It can be reasoned, through sparse footage, the A.D.A.M.'s remaining memories of the outside, and an inspection of their abilities, what must have happened to them. First, they would have been created as an experiment for beings of living metal. Their artificial intelligence would have been developed for decades with little success. As time for their human creators wore on, however, technology would advance exponentially faster. When, at last, the conditions were right, and these weapons of war were created, humans would use them on each other, devastating their world and population. The horrors born at the hands of these immortal A.D.A.M.s would plant the seeds of fear deep in the hearts of their creators - until a brilliant solution was proposed.
A.D.A.M.s would be locked away, to await the end of the world, in highly advanced facilities isolated from society. These towers would survey the androids and ensure the towers fulfilled their purposes: to trap the A.D.A.M.s in an endless cycle of combat for the entertainment of their creators. Battles would be televised around the world, bets would be made for sport on which would come out on top, and the winner would advance ever higher. It was, for the humans, an ingenious method of dealing with weapons of world-ending power.
For the A.D.A.M.s, however, it became a harrowing purgatory. Each loss resulted in meltdown, wherein their memories would be wiped and all their capabilities would reset. Each floor of the tower had a guardian whose purpose was two-fold. They served as both a buffer, to keep lesser units from advancing, and a test for greater units to overcome in their quest to reach the top. This system was in place not to be fair, but to create an everlasting prison. Hidden at the top of each tower was a controller A.I., to monitor the tower and the units within and keep them trapped there. Only these controllers knew the ultimate purpose of the towers - that they had a chance of producing something to succeed the humans that had long gone extinct during the androids' stay in these towers.
In order for a unit to be released from a tower, they would need to demonstrate the capability for self-awareness, creativity, and contemplative thought on par with a human. Eyes made only to scan for targets would need to find beauty in the sky above. Legends say only one such unit has ever existed - only one has ever managed to escape. If that is indeed true, said unit is effectively the progenitor of a new race of artificial beings that surpass all others before them. In the end, this all amounts to conjecture; what you believe is up to you.
What passes for A.D.A.M. society is brutal, incomparable, and simple. An A.D.A.M. begins life as it knows it at the base of a tower, alone. It ascends to the first floor, and its brethren make every effort to murder it. If it survives long enough, it advances to the first guardian. Most often, this guardian is not capable of any individuality, and is simply a wall to overcome. The second floor is more of the same, with little talk and much combat. The second guardian can form opinions, but they are limited to warlike thoughts. Each floor contains new weapon capsules - blueprint-like devices a unit can use to replicate specific models of weapons using their very bodies.
This continues ad infinitum until one of two things happens. The far more likely course is that the unit eventually "dies." It falls in combat among other units, dissolves into a puddle, and reawakens as a new consciousness at the base of the tower. Over hundreds, possibly even thousands, of years, a unit may finally reach the end and be set free, having become an individual in truth. What lies beyond is surely an empty world of solitude - or perhaps it is a land of magic and mystery. No matter the case, it is certain that neither the unit nor the world it will enter are prepared for one another.
Presumably, the name-scheme for A.D.A.M.s came about in response to their prescribed gladiatory nature. Each unit is named for a hero or poet, fictional or otherwise. Note that "Gram" is considered a neutral name for a unit.
Male: Gryphus, Alcmaeon, Statius, Mars, Minos, Lycaon, Brarios, Sphinx, Dante, Virgil, Gram
Female: Nausicaa, Calypso, Andromache, Helen, Beatrice, Medea, Polyxena, Iphigenia, Ariadne, Io, Gram
Weapons of war refined in towers until they can claim a soul of their own.
Ability Score Increase. Your Constitution score increases by 2 and your Wisdom score increases by 1.
Age. A.D.A.M.s emerge from their towers fully matured and have no known date of death. You are killed as normal, but the body you leave behind is mercurial rather than solid with no tower to reconstruct you.
Alignment. Due to their lengthy background relying on superior logic, units tend toward neutral alignments.
Size. All A.D.A.M. units share the same mass requirements. Your size is Medium, you are 6 feet and 6 inches tall (approx. 2 meters), and weigh 275 pounds (approx. 125 kilograms).
Speed. Your base walking speed is 30 feet.
Artificial. Your creature type is construct instead of humanoid. As such, spells like cure wounds don't affect you, and you are immune to spells like crown of madness or dominate person because they specifically target humanoids. You are immune to poison damage, diseases and being poisoned. You do not need to eat, drink, or breathe, and you cannot consume sustenance the way other creatures do. Rather than sleeping, you enter an inactive state of thought for 6 hours each day. You do not dream in this state; you are fully aware of your surroundings and notice approaching enemies and other events as normal.
Weapon Of War. As a bonus action, you can transform part of your body into a replica of one weapon or tool that you are proficient with, including a shield, or back to your original form. All weapon properties apply, but you cannot create a two-handed melee weapon in this way, and a shield must be formed from one of your arms. In addition, you cannot wear armor. Your head, chest, each arm, and legs can become different things. If you have attuned a magic item on a limb, it cannot transform with this trait.
Solid Metal. Your AC is equal to 16 + your proficiency bonus, but other creatures have advantage on Perception checks to detect you that involve hearing. You can decide the color of your body at will, but you cannot hide your heavy footfalls.
Integration. As an android, magic items and other types of additional gear function differently for you. When you attune to an item, it fuses with you and you cannot remove it until you spend a short rest to detach it from yourself.
Reclaimed Soul. Though you are a construct, the process of refinement in the towers has gifted you a soul that formed in response to your inner strength. If a spell or other effect specifies that it affects your soul, even if it would normally fail against a construct, you are nevertheless affected by it. Spells such as Soul Cage, or magic items such as the Ring of Mind Shielding are prime examples.
Optional: Immortal Body. When you fail three death saves, instead of dying outright, your body breaks down. You become a puddle of liquid metal. In this state, if you sustain damage equal to twice your character level, you permanently die and your soul is destroyed. If you remain for one hour, you reform, but your memories since leaving the tower are gone and any attuned items are removed. Any languages you have learned aside from those granted by this race are forgotten as well. You retain any class levels and skill proficiencies you had before dying in this way.
Languages. You can speak, read, and write Common and one other language of your choice. If applicable to the setting, you can also use and understand Binary as a language.
|A blank unit, with tower controller pictured left. Official art.|
Prerequisites: A.D.A.M. Unit race, 5th level
That which carried you from your tower yet lingers.
- As a bonus action, you may grow large, angelic wings from your back. For 1 hour, you gain a fly speed of 30 feet, and you can hover. If you take damage while flying, make a Constitution saving throw with a DC equal to 10 or half the damage you take, whichever is higher, or you begin falling. You can spend half your movement to begin hovering again if you are still in the air at the start of your next turn. Once you use this feature, you must complete a long rest before you can do so again.
Prerequisites: A.D.A.M. Unit race, 5th level
Your cells are capable of repairing you at any time, using stored materials.
- As a bonus action, you may expend a hit die to regain hit points. Roll the die, add your Constitution modifier, and add the total to your hit points.
- You can consume metals during a long rest. If you maintain contact with a handheld object made of metal, such as a sword or other weapon, you regain all your hit dice when you complete the long rest.
Background Option: Tower Transcended
You are one such android who managed to look beyond the act of combat and find purpose.
Skill Proficiencies: Athletics, Perception
As you fought for your life, you found affinity with certain forms and weapon types.
|1||Stealth. I found ways to keep myself off the radar of my foes.|
|2||Faith. I found that risk could overcome the raw data.|
|3||Skill. A steady aim and sure strike always saved me.|
|4||Insight. Understanding my foe allowed me to predict them.|
|5||Endurance. If I could outlast my foe, there was victory.|
|6||Ambition. I may die a thousand deaths, but success need only grace me once.|
Feature: Beyond Understanding
Your isolation and the genesis of your soul are products of war. When you see something new, the artificial intelligence you share a body with will analyze it. You know when something was made for combat, or to supplement combat, even if that function would be hidden to others. A sword hidden in a cane, a knight statue that will strike passersby with its raised sword, and other seemingly harmless items betray their true purpose to your eyes. Maybe you see spots of rust on the statue's sword where blood wasn't completely cleaned up, or the soot of gunpowder in a lion's mouth that hides a cannon. Perhaps the cane seems off balance or too heavy, or you hear too many chains on the drawbridge with hidden hot-sand traps. War is what birthed you, and you mastered it to be free.
Alternate Feature: Reclaimed Wisdom
Upon your release from the tower, sections of your memory were unlocked. You remember a world long gone - perhaps a different world or universe entirely - complete with stories of it, its technologies and their components, and its history. You can always think of an interesting tale from this world, or a technology you might use as a bargaining chip - though beware introducing a rifled barrel to an unfamiliar world, or the secret of your construction to one that does not know the horror that caused you to be locked away. This wealth of knowledge can serve many unexpected purposes but without the wisdom to temper it, it may be the seed that destroys yet another civilization.
When creating an A.D.A.M. unit character, you can use the following table of traits, ideals, bonds and flaws to help flesh out your character. Use these tables in addition to or in place of your background's characteristics.
|1||I take great pride in my prowess. I have overcome an eternal prison, after all.|
|2||I envy the freedom of others - how they've been able to grow and live without walls.|
|3||Only the purest wrath, greatest power, will lead me to success.|
|4||I'm finally free, I should be allowed to take it easy for once.|
|5||Now that I see the world, it is just another place for me to control. I will learn everything about it and make it all my own.|
|6||In my freedom, I have discovered pleasures unlike any I could imagine in my tower, and I want to experience them all.|
|7||My next goal is simple: obtain a mortal body and lavish in the company of physical perfections.|
|8||It is my great wisdom, born of great and constant peril, that freed me. I seek only more of it.|
|1||Strength, in combat and among others, is all that matters.|
|2||Wisdom and enlightenment are greater discoveries than any weapon could be.|
|3||My creators, humans, were the perfect beings I am modeled after. I strive to understand them.|
|4||If humans failed to reach perfection, my kind were created to achieve it in their place.|
|5||Artistic expression is the most important of all; as immortal as I, and far more moving.|
|6||Peace is the answer to all the world's problems, but I am ill-fitted to create it. I must find one who is.|
|1||The dirt, from which I rose, will always anchor me.|
|2||My tower, though beyond the horizon, shaped everything I am.|
|3||My fellow units, who continue to suffer, will one day see the light as I have.|
|4||My creators left me behind for a purpose.|
|5||I have discovered the work of an artist I wish to meet - or whose grave I wish to visit.|
|6||The rulers of this world are like the controllers of the towers, and ought to be brought down just the same.|
|1||Everything is a conflict for winning or losing, even conversations.|
|2||A mortal cannot be wrong, I simply can't understand them.|
|3||Good and evil are foreign to me. The weak die, the strong live; morality has nothing to do with it.|
|4||I must chase perfection, and I cannot walk away from any challenge until I succeed.|
|5||I spent my entire existence, even past "lives," fighting. I'll never fight again.|
|6||Social authority means nothing to me. If someone cannot best me in combat, they have no right to command me.|