Thanks to angiscool, for "Lightsaber".
Thanks to inkscaled, for "Cybernetic Bugs". Changlings with a bit of a Borg vibe...
Thanks to drcool13, for "Plugged In".
Thanks to autinbrony, for "The Void". So, I haven't played either of the Talos Principles yet, but I want to, so instead of checking out the sequel before I even start the original, I thought better of it.
As a bonus, here's what I wrote for a D&D campaign idea that inspired what I drew for yours:

The deck lights were off, something I thought would be against protocol, but Captain “Sugarsnap” didn’t strike me as being one for rules. The only light was from the lanterns hanging inside the bridge behind me which would do enough to prevent me from falling off the ship.

Still, I think I understood why they were off, in the darkness you could see half of all of reality. The endless star dotted expanse of the Astral Sea marked by the Great Gash, the Red Nebula, the Ortisan Clouds, and the Grand Spiral of the Silver Empire. It was breath taking.

The view was only marred by a smudge of reflections standing at the bow.

Her unashamedly naked chrome form was highlighted by the bridge lanterns and the infinity of stars surrounding us. Calling her a mar on the view seemed sacrilegious, perhaps literally, as she was rather breath taking in her own right.

She was leaning up against the railing, looking out into the sea, as I sauntered up beside her.

I broke the silence, “I know who you are, Venus.”

Lines of light rippled along her seams; she shifted her weight but didn’t look at me. “Do tell, who am I?”

“The former Archon of Suné of the Silver Empire, thought dead by most, but still wanted by the Empire for treason.”

I could see her turn to look at me out of the corner of my eye. “And how did you come to that conclusion?”

“A chromed warfoarged cleric that not only held her own against a band of drunk pirates, but seemingly commanded the room of one of the most notoriously unruly bars this side of the Great Gash. Few fit that description, fewer that can take control of a room like that, fewer still who owns their own unaffiliated Spelljammer.”

I finally turned to look at her, my face neutral, and found hers, smirking at me, seams glowing.

“So, you going to claim Empire’s bounty?” she said simply.