I prefer using brute force and threats in situations in which reason would suffice, and would likely knock down a door when all I would have to do was turn a doorknob to get inside. I do not take critism well. I am quick to anger, and I am one of the most powerful Robot Masters: large, strong, and surprisingly fast. This is why my comrades put up with me. Mostly they stay out of my way and point me in the right direction towards the enemy in battle. My pointed feet are wheeled on the bottom, andmy Charge Kick can inflict heavy damage if it lands. My best attack is when I use my heavily armored body as a living battering ram, becoming almost unstoppable once I start charging. When extremely angry, steam often pours out of the smokestack on top of my head, normally accompanied in battle by the launching of flaming rocks. Despite my combat abilities, my head is extremely heavy, and I have difficulty getting back up again if I get knocked over. My anger often gets in the way of rational thought, whether mine or anyone else's.
I also love adding random people, and I love it when people put themselves on "whore trains" and then message me when I request them, going "ya how did u no me or find me."