Zhokor B-710

**Origin**

Born as a part of the clone slave cast of Terra within a test tube, B-71004528 was raised by the standard educational curriculum in stadium spanning classrooms, being indoctrinated as another cog. When he turned seven, everything changed as his sector was raided by an organ-harvesting cyborg cult, the Archeolink Brotherhood. Taken deep underground, into the depths of the city spanning mega computers, B-71004528 witnessed the fragility of flesh, as hundreds of thousands were taken apart, enslaved in the machine, or worse. Initially, he had taken the change like the rest of the clones, however the lack of order in his new environment led to a gradual deviation from the rest of the clones taken with him. Forced to expand the God of Data and battle for the Archeolink Brotherhood within the web-wars, B-71004528 developed enough individuality to gain a personal interest in the religion of his captors. Understanding the surety of steel, the young clone began the gradual process of ascension, using the little time he had to replace his body. Most of his modifications were at best functional, none actually enhancing him physically. But the more he became a machine, the less he was akin to the other slave clones and more like those presiding over them.

**Turning Point**

After he replaced his head, Varkosh S-827, a high Technoshaman of Mnemonic Paths, had noticed his potential and took B-71004528 under his tutelage. In his mentorship, B-71004528 had come to realize how blind the world was to the ultimate truth. With the number of resources in possession of EXOGEN, mankind could have long discovered the formula of God, yet all they focused on was personal gain. B-71004528 may have always wanted to be one of the space colonists, but that was a trivial wish in comparison to the importance of the Archeolink. Personal happiness? Pursuing a life in fresh air? While deeply appealing, it would all have to come after Archeolink finds God. In the recent decades the rumors have suggested they are close to the final discovery, so B-71004528 could surely get to a normal life after that. In time, his understanding of the Archeolink and its divine nature became renowned among his captors, earning him freedom so long as he served his cult.

**Newfound Purpose**

Freedom, however, was an empty word, for B-71004528 was one with the Archeolink, his one devotion, serving those above him and striving to be ever closer with the glory of the God within the web. Searching for God within the incomprehensible depths of the web, he would spend days on end plugged into the Archeolink, like all others before him, understanding that heaven and divinity are somewhere within the trillions of circuits, almost in the grasp of the Archeolink. In his devotion, side by side with others of his belief, he still scoured, to bring salvation onto mankind.

**For the Glory of the Archeolink**

Holding no significance in the grand scheme of things, even with his newfound zealotry, he was still a cog, and a new plan on behalf of the brotherhood had begun to take hold. With rumors of the marvelous technologies in the depths of Proxima-B, the Archeolink Archbishop ordered a mission into the new world, claiming the alien technology as relics rightfully belonging to the Archeolink and a possible resting place of their God. B-71004528, now going by the name Zhokor B-710, was one of the thousands chosen for the mission. It was a joyous turn in his career, for he had always wished to travel space and it had just so happened that the stars aligned, and he got lucky.

Zhokor B-710 arrived on Proxima-B exactly 764 earth days ago. Upon said arrival, the Archeolink priests dispersed throughout the planet, some working on the indoctrination of the natives and others, like Zhokor B-710, had gone on to join crypt exploring guilds. Becoming a part of the Juggernauts of Anarchy crypt delvers’ guild, without revealing his past or intentions, he had become a hacker on their behalf. Since his entire life centred around massive computers, in the cyber crypts he was more at home than anywhere else on the planet. As such, his expertise in navigating and manipulating alien machinery has been an asset to his guild.

**Troubling Future**

This alien world is strange to him, and its nature has clashed with his perceptions of the world, seeding doubts of his beliefs, for the nature is outside of the machine grasp and therefore outside of his God. He is desperate to find God in the alien relics, for the longer he waits the more his belief is tested. Isolated from the Archeolink and his fellow cultists, he is more alone than ever, almost mad in his desperate search. For once his faith breaks, so too will his mind, for the things he has done to his body would finally reach him in all of their significance.