This is the madman Flint.

Completely and utterly disappointed with the regular human anatomy, Flint looked upon his own body with disgust. He saw how naturally weak and fragile the human figure was and wanted to be rid of said weaknesses.

So Flint began work on odd prosthetic limbs and parts. After years of fiddling and tinkering he managed to craft a fully working eye.... It was to replace his own.

After the success of replacing his eye he simply couldn't resist further upgrades. The eye was not enough. He crafted a new hearing device which he then mounted to his skull.

Again, it was not enough. Flint became obsessed with these new parts and realised he hated how tender his torso was. To answer this problem, Flint created a suit of armor....

This process kept repeating itself until it came to what you see here.

There is not much man left in Flint any more, and what is left is certainly mad.