This odd creature was found in charge of warehouse organization in some forsaken remote snowy outpost...

When we queried operators of the warehouse complex for their name, we got nicknames instead. Like: Marble Thighs, Spooky Face, Heavy Helen, and Ox. Any search for this creature results in an error string that starts with a zero X, so the most official name would be Ox. The creature itself even refers to it's name as 'Ox'...

Nobody is quite sure when Ox started working at this outpost, or if they are even from this dimension. Not even SpritTech who owns the outpost - which is responsible for holding top secret files, and hardware related to a weather control satellite project. Ox is usually the lone mover of heavy crates thanks to their right arm mounted lifting system and work duty industrial tread legs in place of their normal limbs. Their limbs are very modular, and Ox's original limbs seem to be of unknown make as with the rest of them.

The display that makes up their face seems to always be in an odd drooly unnerving jagged smile, though it can change with emotion. The display is also known to open up to a mouth, making it quite the complex visor. The shadow letter 'O' is displayed on: their hips, the visor side caps, and the sides of their lifting device. There is also a secondary display hooked up to the arm lifter that shows different symbols based on various situations. When Ox was asked what they were, they responded with "Protogen"

Employee work forms from the complex indicate that others should be working in the warehouse alongside Ox, but further investigation shows that people who do sign up, begin disappearing without reason. When Ox was asked about the employees, they didn't say anything. Upon closer inspection the lifting device was observed to be equipped with a medical lab-grade tranquilizer gun - capable of ranged sedative shots, close-ranged lethal injection, and terrible bedside manner... Yet no evidence of: struggle, remains, or hidden bodies could be found.

When complex operators were asked about their disappearing employees they responded with "I don't even think we need new employees! I don't know how Ox does it, but the facility operates fine with just them... It just operates with a face you don't want to see accompanied by a chainsaw arm"

The only conclusion to the disappearing employees came after the closest thing anyone could find linking Ox to the disappearances was their remarkably fun to snuggle fuzzy mid-section, and the fact their visor opens to a functioning digestive tract. The drooling mouth, equipped tranquilizer gun, and voracious appetite all point toward Ox eating other employees who sign up to work at the warehouse, and all interactions with this 'Protogen' should be cautiously made.