RPC Name: Abigail (Or Test Subject 9)
Age: 6
Gender: Female
Human or Altered: Altered
Powers/Abilities: Abigail has a strange power. Her presence seems to cancel out all other Altereds’ abilities. So far, her range is about a seven feet in all directions. It affects all people, Abigail cannot pick and chose.
Personality: Abigail is a bright young child, generally very happy and outgoing. What you might expect a six year old to be. Her trust is easily earned, and she’s naturally curious. She’s not a fighter, but she can sure be stubborn. However, since she dwells underneath the wings of the Institute, Abigail is easily scared, often frightened to the point of paralysis and can’t seem to think when researchers are near.
Bio: Abigail was born a test tube baby, the egg and sperm donated by two researchers working in the Institute, but for another project, not one they were working on. They didn’t care about their child, and to this day, have no idea where she is, or even that she is alive. Scientists grafted avian DNA into Abigail while she still was an embryo. So when Abigail was finally born, the result was she had small wings on her back. They grew as she grew, and Abigail hated them. However, there really wasn’t a choice and she’s learned to deal with them. They’re still a little too small for real flight, but Abigail’s able to glide from great heights or flutter a few feet off the ground for a couple minutes.
This Avian-Human experiment was soon ditched however, in favor of the new one that created the Alters. Abigail was a key subject because she was one of the few that actually survived the avian DNA injection and the researchers were very interested in how the two experiments would react to each other. Unfortunately for Abigail, she didn’t die from it. Instead, like all the other Altereds, she developed a power, which led to further testing and prodding from needles.
Abigail has lived inside the Institute’s labs for her whole life. She’s so consumed by terror that she’ll do anything asked of her, just to keep the pain at bay. Not that it usually works. And each day, Abigail has no idea what torture the Institute will create next.
Alignment: Institute, but not by choice
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