Take on the role of Karl Carbon, an ex-cop turned social worker charged with helping needy humans, hybrids and sentient machines AKA 'Silicanths'. Dishonorably discharged from the Coastlandia Police Department for disobeying an order to shoot an unarmed alter-human, Karl has been helping the poor and downtroddent get back on their feet at the Department of Sentient Services. Till one day a case goes horrible sideways and and Karl is drawn into a sordid conspiracy that could threaten the very fabric of Human-Robot-Hybrid civilization.
Prince Alias, sovereign of the Kingdom of Velvetia. Comments welcome; I'm still undecided as to which incarnation of this god-king I'm going to go with. Each iteration seems to further resemble late 70's, 80's art-rock legends, especially in the makeup. My subconscious is telling me something. And then I tell it, "Don't be creepy, subconscious."
I think the Venn Diagram between feudalism and the lycra-and-giant-wig rockstar is a fertile and somewhat under-plundered ground for irony, humor, and commentary on le nature humaine.