Orisa

The six-limbed machine stands diligently on the main street of Numbani. If there's to be attacks, she'll easy put a stop to them! At least, she hopes. She's still relatively new to everything. The thought of whether or not her kind even has souls is a debate she doesn't even want to begin pondering on, especially because she might miss something important. She doesn't want to disappoint her master.

Though, she does periodically wonder if she's doing everything she can. Humans are everywhere. Are they different then her? Her eyelids click closed, and then opened, as she remains waiting for trouble.