MEET THE URBAN PROWLERS

Roster, Luna, and Rex aren’t your average androids. They’re the ultimate squad of rebels built for speed, skill, and survival. Each one packs a unique style and power that makes them unstoppable on the streets of Acheron. Fast, fearless, and always ready to take down anything standing in their way.

ROSTER

The leader of the group

Baggy, bold, and battle-ready, Roster is the leader of the Urban Prowlers!

BIRTH OF THE PROWLERS

In the flickering alleys of Acheron, where now only fungus blooms through cracked asphalt, Roster was left behind.

Originally designed as a canine care unit, he was built to protect and serve. But the world he was meant to care for had long vanished. His humans, gone. His purpose, obsolete.

Abandoned in the streets, he should’ve powered down like the rest.

But he didn’t.

His emotional subroutines adapted and his survival instincts sharpened. When suspicious drones began to flood the skies, Roster decided he wouldn’t run away. He’d fight to protect what once was his hometown.

With his trusty crossbody pouch slung tight across his frame, Roster became a local hero.

One by one, others like him joined the cause. Together, they formed the Urban Prowlers, a pack of outcast androids, wired with soul and dressed for rebellion. Fighting not just to survive, but to free Acheron from the grip of control.

Because even in a world of cold metal… freedom still runs wild!

LUNA

Swift and elegant

Graceful in glide and ruthless in aim, Luna moves through the skyline like stitched silk over steel.

WINGS OVER THE CITY

Luna never spoke much. She didn’t need to.

In a world drowned in data noise and drone patrols, she moved like a glitch in the system, quiet, precise, untouchable.

She was once a surveillance unit, built to watch from the rooftops. But somewhere along the way, she started thinking for herself. Questioning orders. Noticing the cruelty. And when she refused her final command, to mark a target for elimination, she turned off her comms… And disappeared.

She drifted through the city like a whisper in the static, unseen, untouched, always watching.

No one knew where she’d gone, only that she stopped reporting back.

But one night, she crossed paths with a loud one in baggy pants, standing defiant under the glow of broken billboards.

He saw her. She let him.

No words, just a nod. A shared glance between rebels.

And that’s how she joined the Urban Prowlers.

REX

Berserk mode in cargo pants

Hooded, hunched, and silent, Rex walks like he’s holding something back under that hoodie, and it’s not kindness…

THE CALM BEFORE THE SNAP

It has been a long time since Rex had a purpose. Now, just a name scrawled on a rusted data tag and the hum of static in his core.

He drifted through the edge zones of Acheron, too strong to bother, too quiet to notice. Most kept their distance. Those who didn’t… didn’t twice.

But Rex wasn’t looking for a fight. He was just trying to stay in control. The hoodie wasn’t for style or comfort, it was a barrier. A weight he wrapped around himself to muffle the pressure building inside.

One day, a skirmish broke out in the backstreets, a drone patrol targeting two rogue bots. Rex didn’t care. Until one of the bots, a sharp-eyed owl with a calm glide, flew too close to his silence.

And something clicked.

He ripped through the patrol in seconds. Not for glory. Not for thanks. Just because he couldn’t stand the sound of control.

Later that night, he found them again, the owl and the loud one in baggy pants. Roster looked at him and asked, “You always hit that hard?”

Rex just nodded.

And that’s how he joined the Urban Prowlers.

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