Imagine how different each one is, millions of personalities, the ability to translate all written text of the entire galaxy, the entire codex, supreme artificial intelligence married to a synthetic humanoid body and alien technology. Combat modifiers and how God made the sun to rise on the evil as well as the good.
My child body buried over 2,600 years-ago, arms and legs weighed down with heavy stones, ornate dagger in the mouth, a sacrificed puppy lay next to me, a protector for the underworld, a revenant, this is how it was done, the hazy cemetery on a dead planet terraformed for vampires and hybrids, the machines and synths.