Name: Jonathan Evans
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Role: Leader of the scientific research team
Species: Human
Powers/Abilities: Nope
Personality: Cunning, work obsessed, unemotional, a genius, professional
Appearance: Curly short brown hair, sharp brown eyes, skinny, on the taller side
Backstory: Develop
Other: Ravenclaw, gray glasses(Is this okay?)
((Awesome!))
Name: Tarra Kings
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Role (scientist, test subject, etc.): Leader/ Overseer
Species (your characters don't have to be human!): Half human, half I'm not sure to be honest.
Powers/Abilities: Can see peoples fears.
Personality: Strongwilled, Independent, Stubborn Snaps easily, Very passive aggressive.
Appearance: Long brown hair, golden eyes, slim, tall, very pretty.
Backstory: He father used to run the place but died of a sickness. She was his only child and took over, but many people thought she was too young and didn't want her to, so now she out to prove she can run the place better than her father. Never knew her mom.
Other: Her hair is put up most the time and she wears black glasses.
(Is she good?)
((Amazing!))
(Thanks)
((We just need a few more scientists and then we'll be good to go. @abrocadabruh , you interested?))
((L?))
((Hhmmmmmngg, I’m here))
((Cool dude.))
Character profile:
Name: Dmitri Rey Williams
Age: 21
Gender: Male usually
Role (scientist, test subject, etc.): Second in command Scientist
Species (your characters don't have to be human!): Ghosty boi
Powers/Abilities: able to go translucent and disappear completely. If he gets ‘killed’ he just gets kicked out of his human skin.
Personality: Mad, nuts, crazy, bipolar, but also can be gentle and soft.
Appearance: he has platinum blonde hair and amber brown eyes. His skin is pale and he is covered almost head to toe in bandages. He dresses like it’s 1952 and loves guns.
Backstory: He is Russian and moved from Russia to France as a baby because his mother and father were mafia. He has horrible siblings and is lonely and very broken and might just need a hug and gentle pat.
Other (Hogwarts house, glasses or no, etc.): he is a Slytherin and has big round glasses.
((Awesome! Anyone ready to start?))
(May I join as another scientist? This sounds really interesting!)
((Sure! Just post up your character profile and we'll start.))
(Okay!)
Name: Lyturve Tekani
Age: Human equivalent is 21
Gender: Agender
Role (scientist, test subject, etc.): Scientist
Species (your characters don't have to be human!): Syri (Species I came up with. I can post a link if you want)
Powers/Abilities: Can breathe underwater, idk what else
Personality: Quirky, curious, calm,
Appearance: Pearly white skin with iridescent speckles and stripes, six eyes, humanoid build, naturally aquatic
Backstory: develop?
Other (Hogwarts house, glasses or no, etc.): Probably Ravenclaw, no glasses
(Is this okay?)
((👌🏻👌🏻🌸
(I’m here! Sorry if I’m a bit slow to respond, currently doing stuff)
((Awesome! ))
((Would one of the scientists like to begin?))
(I can if you want…)
((Sure!))
(Quick question: Have they already experimented on the test subjects at all?)
((probably a bit but not much.))
(Okee)
Lyturve walked into the lab, where the other scientists were waiting. Xe walked over to the observation screen, which displayed the test subjects in a containment room, laying unconscious medical beds. "Subjects are prepped for further experimenting."
The doors to the lab slammed open with a loud bang. Tarra has been waiting for good news for a while. Everything has been taking to long and she was growing impatient. The sound of her heels clicked as she walked across the floor to the scientists and the large. "Give me updates and they better be good!" Her voice was filled with power. This process has taken to long for her liking and any test subjects have died during the past few months. The people in charge of gathering more subjects were fired for picking weaklings, Tarra decided it was time for her to go out and find some.
Lyturve suppressed a sigh. "We have only just begun finished for further testing, ma'am. The subjects vital readings are stable, and they are fully prepped for the next procedure."
(I gtg to for the night dammit. See y'all later)
The screen was the only thing she was looking at. She watched the moments, the breathing, everything of her new creations. "They are going to be the perfect soldier's," A smile creeped on her face. I'm doing it, I'm surpassing my Father! The feeling of accomplishment filled her up. The lights were dim and paper work was everywhere. This place was a mess, can't they keep organized? "Call me immediately if they is any news. Tarra spun around on her toes and walked towards the door with. "It better work this time," She mumbled while shutting the door behind her.
Sloan dropped the book he was reading onto the floor beside him. That's the twenty-fifth. He sighed. The scientists had treated him fairly nice, bringing him books as 'presents' after big tests that needed him in recovery. Though he wished they'd look at him like an actual human being. He glanced at the contact lens case on his plastic bedside table.
Not today.
(hey, so i might be gone for a while if I don't reply by Sunday. If I don't then just pretend I'm somewhere else or gone)
Aramis sighed as she was strapped to the table, again. She was used to this, being treated like an animal, a thing. She closed her eyes and waited for the needles and the pain. She clenched her jaw, ready for the shock that was coming. When it did, she tried to compress her scream but failed, miserably.
Jonathan walked into his lab, calmly ignoring the screams he could hear from the experiments. It was always the same. They struggled and fought back, before giving in. Then they'd either panic or go into a passive state of rebellion, and the process would start over. It sometimes got tiring, but he always had enough paperwork to focus on when it got like that.
((Should we say that the test subjects are in cells when they're not being experimented on?))
Cressida sat in her cell, staring into space. She glanced at the tattoo on her arm that read '0021' and frowned.
