Demiboy, he/him/they/them Half-robot or something. He likes to gamble. He also owns a casino and is filthy rich. Chance has gray metal parts acting as his skin, bolts along the ends of each part. His hair is long, usually half-tied up, and a gray mixed with black color. He has a visor covering his eyes, which acts as a slot machine, usually staying on a red ‘777’ each time it spins, as 777 is his lucky number, and a ‘jackpot’. He has metal antenna on top of his head, which can angle back, forward, or the to sides. He has a gambling machine lever on the side of his head, however, it pulls itself down a lot, which causes his visor to spin and land. One of his arms is replaced by a machine gun, to which he can shift it and it can fold back into an arm. His fingers are sharp and more like claws than anything. He has a cable with a connector/plug, as a tail, the cable is thin, but he uses it to wrap around things and drag them closer, or just to wrap around something in general. His teeth are very sharp, and his tongue is also more mechanical, though is works just as a normal tongue would, sometimes hanging out of his mouth. He wears a burgundy fedora that his antenna on top of his head are angled to go around and not be in the way of it. Along with black headphones under the fedora with playing card symbols on the sides of each of the headphones. He has two playing cards and a feather tucked into the outside of the fedora. He wears a red outer vest, a red tie, a white undershirt, white fur lining along the top of his vest near his shoulders. He wears a black belt with red accents and a golden buckle, also wearing black pants and black, sleek shoes. He is mischievous, playful, cocky, and loves to get on people’s nerves. He also likes the taste of blood, and is slightly a cannibal, I suppose. Before he was turned into how he was, he was friends with Guest, close friends. Chance had caught feelings for Guest soon enough. They hung out a ton at the casino. Then Chance got into the accident, which was caused by Guest. When Chance was ‘fixed’, he went to find Guest, and he did. He stayed at their place, stating it was temporary. But he never left, and Guest didn’t seem to care. Soon enough, Chance developed an obsession for Guest, cornering them on a chair, couch, by a wall, etc. Guest didnt mind. In fact, they saw him as a pet. Literally. Chance didn’t care, though. They were okay with it, that was all that mattered. Sometimes, Chance had the tendency to climb onto them when they were laying on the couch, or the two of them would get into a situation where Guest would have their thumb in his mouth and tugged the mechanical side of the mouth to the side, and Chance wouldn’t resist, though his tongue would trace Guest’s thumb sometimes, not to which they would care. The two have a possessive, toxic, and obsessive relationship, you could say. But neither cared. Chance views Guest as his lord, his god.