Post by Elek on Jul 19, 2010 16:19:03 GMT -5
General Information:
So, what’s your name?
Seven Sixteen
How long have you been around?
6 months
What exactly are you?
Special Hybrid
So are you a man or a woman?
Male
How do you swing?
Straight
When should we put the candles on the cake?
Unsure
Appearance:
Are you tall enough for this ride?
6’6”
How much do you weigh?
230
Who do you look like?
Dwayne Johnson
So, what are you wearing?
Usually body armor over a uniform.
What about the bling?
A silver crucifix
Background:
So tell me about yourself.
They call me Seven. I woke up in this place the day I was born. That was about six months ago. I am Specimen: Seven from Lot: 16 from the Agency’s Superhuman cloning experiment. I was genetically created in order for the agency to have expendable soldiers in the war against mythical creatures. The scientists took DNA from vampires, half vampires and shifters, in an attempt to make the perfect soldier. One who looked human, had super strength, speed and agility, with accelerated healing capabilities. We were the pet project of Dr. Hedrick Johanson. We were trained to kill all mythical creatures. We were genetically created to have no conscience when killing these creatures. But something went wrong. I figured out that what they were having us kill, the thing that was so evil, was what we were. Others figured it out too. We didn't say anything. Not until Dr. Johanson was ordered to show Mr. VanHelsing his results. I was the one he chose to present. I was his favorite. Mr. Vanhelsing few into a rage. We were the very thing he was ridding the world of and he would have no part of it. He ordered us terminated immediately, he was on the phone as we left his office. Dr. Johanson knew they were terminating the others as we walked back to the lab. He suddenly grabbed my arm and turned down a corridor that led to an exit. He opened the door and began to run. “Come on Seven!” he shouted and we ran. Alarms went off as we ran and bullets were fired at us. He was saving me. I didn’t want to die. He was so much slower than me, I picked him up and put him on my back as we ran. I felt bullets fly past my ears. When we got to the wall, I jumped over it with ease and hit the ground running on the other side. I ran for miles until I knew they weren’t following us anymore.
I put Dr. Johanson down and he immediately crumpled to the ground. He had been shot, fatally. There was nothing I could do. Before he died, he told me to keep running, find the Corinthians, that they were not the evil beings I had been taught they were. They would help me. After he died, I buried him. He was my father for all intents and purposes. I cried for the first time in my life. I may be fully grown, and a killing machine, but I am still only 6 months old and do not know anything about the outside world. Everything has always been provided for me. I have been told when to eat, when to sleep, when to wake, what to wear, everything. I am lost, I don’t know what to do, other than find the Corinthians, or hope they find me.
Who do you belong to?
Noone.
Where to you live?
Nowhere
Are you in school?
What’s school.
Personality:
So, what do you like to eat?
Whatever I’m told to eat.
What foods make you hurl?
You mean I have a choice?
What do you like to do?
Hobbies? What’s a hobby?
That’s some attitude, want to tell me about it?
I don’t know what an attitude it but I’m pretty scared right now, because even though my body is fully matured, I’m only 6 months old. The only parent I had is dead, killed by the people who helped him create me. I’m pretty angry that they killed him. I’m pretty confused since everything I was every taught about mythicals is wrong, and I don’t know how to live on the outside world.
So, what’s so good about you?
I’m big, strong, good hearted, good looking, and smart.
Do you have any flaws?
I don’t know my own strength. I have a bad temper. I’m not prepared to live in the outside world on my own.
Other:
What else can you tell me?
I have vampire strength, speed and agility and I can shift. I no longer age.
Can you do anything cool?
I shift into a Bengal Tiger and I can move things with my mind, including myself, giving me the power of flight.
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