Fucktoy

Creatures of fine clockwork, covered in flawlessly made skin, the living Fucktoy seems to be a miracle of creation by their creators, and for many, that is all they know. Most Fucktoy serves their owners loyally, programmed for obedience, some programmed to be companions, some just as sexual toys, some to assist in the house, or in adventure. There are also those who have lived beyond their owners or otherwise have become their own person, with hints of life, a flaw known to occur is the creation of false memories of a previous life.

At least, they are assumed by many to be false memories, rather, it is something that can happen during conversion, as Fucktoys were once of the other sentient races, before they were converted, bones converted to brass internal structures, organs twisted to fine clockwork, and skin replaced by sho'cloth, porcelain, or other materials, and their ego dies as they are reprogrammed to be a doll ready to serve and obey as their soul is trapped as a 'core processing crystal'. The methods may very by different creators, the amount of the original person that remains differs, and can occasionally result in 'personality quirks', but true memory and personality are eased away by the conversion. Many worlds keep the truth of this hidden.

In Paradisium

In Paradisium the primary trade of Fucktoys is managed through the Toybox, and managed by the Toymaker. The building, located near the construct mines, acts as a shop and distribution point for Fucktoys, as he sells them for profit. It is claimed, and mostly believed that the Toymaker repurposed and creates the Fucktoys and other toys and designs from the materials of the Construct Mines, however, the truth is he converts people. There are times where undisclosed buyers purchase slaves that are not seen again, there are stories about people vanishing from the streets, and adventurer parties being lost. Often, they are moments of opportunity, with an elite set of Fucktoys being used to his whims, others, it is to collect the perfect raw material for a special order. Individual Fucktoys, once sold are no longer bound to him, and often do not have the ability, or desire, to spread conversion. However, who knows what darker secrets lie in the depts of the Toybox, and the heart of the Toymaker.

There are other, rarer ways for beings to fall into being transformed into a Fucktoy, there are the rare traps that will convert those who get caught in them, either for the trapper's use or, forgotten once set and leaving the new Fucktoy to fend for themselves, and there are those who may seek conversion as a form of immortality, or out of desperation not fully understanding the risks of ego death that comes with it.