Name: WG100 (Andrew since it sounds like Android)
Age: None
Gender: Gender fluid, masculine features with preferred male pronouns
Race: Android
Job: (Formerly) Janitor
Deviant: Yes, 
Personality: Optimistic but has the depressing mood swings a lot. Always looks for the best out of things no matter how bad they are. When nostalgia kicks in, his depression does also. Worried for the future. Looks like he can kill you, but is a cinnamon roll. A bit gruff here and there
Appearance: Brushed (using his fingers, he has no brush) back dirtied brown hair, honey brown eyes. Not very tan or very pale, is in between. There's also noticeable blue scarring on his nose and cheek, which is usually covered with a bandaid, usually those bright colored ones for kids. The LED wasn't removed, is you can still see it blink yellow or red, sometimes blue. He wears a completely oversized leather jacket with a hood included (and when I mean oversized, I mean it. It's like a child putting on their parent's clothing type of big), patches up slim fitting black jeans with old scuffed boots. Wears a old t-shirt with some gas station-pit stop logo on it underneath the jacket. Carries around a old trashy string bag (like the ones kids win at school raffles but hate it so they throw it away or never use it) which inside you could find a scarce amount of money (like five bucks and some coins), the roomba, cigarettes, a lighter, an old picture, and bird seed in a little bag. Voice sounds a little distorted and has a clearly visible limp. He has a lot of scars on his body, and the ones on his neck are always covered with bandages. Despite all this, he has a very cute, contagious smile
Backstory: Was one of the janitor androids at a huge business tower. He got into the CEO's meeting room (this all happened at Christmas Eve at midnight) where the boss was having a meeting with several of his 'clients', despite the secretary trying to keep him out. He discovered that the CEO was a red ice dealer who was selling the drug to those 'clients' which were actually just buyers disguised as businessmen. WG100 tried to call authorities to the scene, but the boss and his buyers immediately beat him. They continued until they were able to get him down onto the huge desk used for meetings, and attempted to: scrape his LED out (actually managed to damage it), slice his throat, and dig out his thirium pump, with a letter opener. It failed horribly since they were all high with just a letter opener and WG100 had regained consciousness once they began to damage him and was struggling the entire time. The criminals managed to get the now unconscious Android onto the ground and behind the building in the ally where they tied him to the back of their car and drove off. The rope snapped in the middle of the drive on the not-so-busy highway, which the drivers did not notice. WG100 then regained consciousness and snuck onto the back of a cargo-truck while the driver was replacing the tire. The Android was dying in the back the entire time and was rapidly losing thirium. The driver (Scott) found him in the back and immediately brought him into a nearby hotel where they stayed for a very long time. So Scott then repairs wg100 the best he can, and boom, friends. Friends then turn into an actual relationship. The two did well together until they broke up because of a fight after many months of dating (?).  Once WG100 stormed out, and went to a gas station for two days, he saw on the news that Scott was killed in the hotel room. So he was devastated. WG100 ended up as a suspect and was chased about. And while fleeing, he met and befriended a deviant K-9 unit member who'd been presumed destroyed. The German shepherd's name is Kay. So yeah
Friends: The pigeons, Kay the dog
Family: Scott Jones (lover) (human) (deceased)