HK-36
The Iron Lord Protector (Neutral Good)

Somewhere in the Unknown Region there is a ruined planet of grey ash plains and black mountains sprouting out from its surface like jagged fangs, diagonal spires in whose shadow sometimes hides a cavernous opening or seared building carcass, remains of a now forgotten civilization. Few have a name for it, most consider the world uncharted, just another barren husk within deep space like so many others.However to some droids this black rock has a special meanings, few who were on the run from their organic masters managed to find their way there and knew the name of Mechanus, the Lost Haven. Deep below its depressing surface exposed to the void, as the planet lacked atmosphere, deep below the extensive networks of caverns and ruins where what little breathable air the planet had could be still found, deep below its crust there was a network of tomb-like structure, catacombs that contained geothermal generators, underground smelteries and foundries, any facility a droid could need. It was a hidden kingdom of machines at whose Heart, their name for the planet's largest underground generator complex, there was the council chamber of Sparklords.
It just happened that the council was in session, speaking with a peculiar guest who sometimes came back to the planet, even though they preferred for him to stay as far away as he could,
"What the feth do you mean 'no'?!"
HK called out to the five droids sitting before him in a high elevated durasteel semi-circular table,
"No means no, we are not giving in to your crazy plans, it is why we are here in the first place."
One of the droids answered HK's question in a similar voice,
"But the Haven could be in danger, at any minute they could decide to spread their influence here and colonize the planet."
HK pointed out, to which one of the councilors quickly rebuffed,
"This planet did not had any organic visitors that even made it past the first layer of caverns in ages, most ignore us and move past, what makes you think this time will be any different?"
HK calculated for a second, the droid was familiar with how these things worked, it was usually when stories started with someone asking such questions when the chit hit the fun and a pirate or a group of adventures descended upon the planet, and it was precisely what he was hoping for.
"Please?"
"No, feth off!"