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Experiments (volunteer or forced): Forced
Experiment Number: T024, one of the four
D.O.B: 12/31/85
Name: Ana
Age: 20
Test tube or soldier: soldier
Am or Rus: Russian
Appearance: Tall with pale skin, long indigo-black hair that reaches her knees and usually falls straight. She has a light blue jewel on her forehead
Hight: 5'9"
Weight: 125lbs
Abilities: Fire, mind powers. She has the ability to shape shift into any of the animals which encorperates her dna, but doesn't hold the power to change her sex. She can also sprout wings and fly with them, and put them back within her, as well as being able to do the same with any of her animal tails and ears. She is slowly developing a hold over ice. She can also block people from entering her mind.
Changes: Ana seems to have no changes, but her blood has been fused with a virus that's now a part of her life. if she bleeds too much, she cannot recieve a normal blood transfusion, she must have the virus within her to stay alive as well. She can fight off most diseases, heals rapidly, and can see in the dark as though it were clear as day. Her hearing is exceptional, her entire skeletal structure is as strong as steel, and she can grow fangs if she so pleases.
Experiments done: She's been infected with countless viruses, both natural and created by the government, has been stabbed upon every inch of her body, her memory erased, and her body cut open to have her heart and lungs replaced with enhanced ones. She was also kept cut open to see how quickly her new DNA could heal her. Her bones were surgically broken for this same purpose. Parts of her brain have been removed and replaced, allowing her the ability to develope her mind and dream reading gifts. Others will be explained further in the rp...
DNA added: Wolf, tiger, raven, viral, eagle
Intelligence: above average
Personality: quiet, more or less emotionless unless she chooses otherwise. she can turn her emotions on and off like flicking a light switch.
Bio:
Sanctuary: A place in the small guarden the government created. She grows blue roses there.

Experiment: one of the four

Experiment number: 6066
Name: Fenris
D.O.B: 12/01/2000
Age: 6 (looks 20)
Test tube or soldier: Test tube
Am or Rus: both
Appearance: Tall, lean with muscle, moon pale skin, black hair that falls in short, spikey layers. He has the eyes of a snake, only completely black filled with white slits. His fingernails are black claws which he can control the length of.
Hight: 6'2
Weight: 160
Abilities: Fire, shadow, mind, and wind. He can retract his bat-like wings, his long nails, but not his long fangs. He can change gender, appearance, and into his animals. He can also creat dreams or nightmares for anyone he's been in the mind of. His nails and fangs inject a virus, that of which is attatched to Ana's blood, but it kills ordinary people not already fused with it. He also can blend into his surroundings, making himself seemingly invisible. He can also fly and create illusions.
Changes: He was genetically enhanced to age, but upon reaching the mind and body of a 20yr old, Fenris' body dramatically slowed his aging. Now he only ages one year every six years. He has the fangs of a cobra, only much longer, and cannot retract them. His body is as durable as steel, his senses are ten times stronger than an ordinary person's.
Experiments done: Same as ana's
DNA: Wolf, cobra, lizard, bat, also has Ana's and those of the other of the four.
Intelligence: above average
Personality: Arrogant, but cool headed. he loves to fight but does not rush into it. He likes to grin, as it makes people scared and nervous. He also loves tormenting people with shadows and nightmares. His being six, some of the childish tendancies show through, but in monsterous ways.
Sanctuary: No where special

Hikaru:

Experiments: Forced
Experiment Number: L619
D.O.B: 7/8/88
Name: Jason
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Test tube or soldier: Test tube
Am or Rus: Am
Appearance: Tall nearly six foot, medium build, well defined, wavy/spiky black hair (medium length, just under his ears), Sapphire blue eyes, Tan complexion.
Hight: 5'11
Weight: 185
Abilities: Air, Light, Water powers, Able to blend in and or hide in any enviorment he was meant to be the ultimate stealth solider.
Changes: Jason seems average, yet his skin is unpenatrable even when need be, his bones like steel, his immune system barely above average though. His eyes seem to change with his mood, an odd affect of the many viruses infused with him.
Experiments done on you: From a young age Jason and his creators found he was unable to stand the skin to skin contact of other humans. His very flesh like a mind vaccum sucking away memories, emotions, oddly enough this strange affect is void only on four parts of his anatomy. Thus unable to touch another person in most regaurds he's become some what of a shadow, one of the few tubers to finish complete training early. He's grown apart from the rest of his unite and is hard to find before any mission.
DNA added: Virus, Eagle, Fish, Hawk, Cheeta, Lion
Intelligence: Highly intelligent, but acts his age in most respects
Personality: Quiet, Loving in some aspects, watchful, carring when known
Bio: Grown in a test tube, raised to be the perfect stealth solider.
Sanctuary: The Garden/Meditation quarters

Vendi:

Experiments: Forced
Experiment Number: T023 one of the four
D.O.B: 10/31/87
Name: Star Drust
Age: 18
Sex: Female
Test tube or soldier: Soldier
Am or Rus: Both, but more American then Russian
Appearance: Tall with an average skin tone, she has long silver blonde hair that falls to her rear and generally kept loose unless she's going through a physical test, then it's in a braid, She has a lot of Scars.
Hight: 5'7"
Weight: 124 lbs
Abilities: Electricity, mind powers, and dream powers. She can shape shift within the limits of the DNA contained in her body, Like Ana she is unable to change her sex. She has wings that she keeps out a good deal of the time as well as a tail and what appear to be snake eyes. She has minor abilities with air and water and can keep most other experiments out of her mind, unless their mental powers are strongeer then hers.
Changes : Star has the ability to look like a completely uncanged person, but likes being thought of as a monster. She has a virus in her blood stream that can kill any normal human being very painfully and helps her to heal incredably fast. Like Ana she can not have a normal transfusion if she loses too much blood. She can fight off most disease and infection any military or life itself can throw at her. She has claws that generally look like her nails were sharpened to a point but she can control their length and they are stronger then they look. She also has fangs but hers are retractable, unlike Fenris's.
Experiments done on you: Viruses, tourments, and tourture, what could be more fun? She's been infected with countless viruses within her lifetime and none were all that plesant. Most of her memories have been erased leaving her with wide gaps in her life that she can not fill. Her mind has been altered past the point of being identifiably human. She has had several surguries done without anestetic to see how she can handle pain. This is how she was given her eyes a new muscular system, and her superhuman sences. Even her sence of touch is ten times more accurate then a normal human beings, which makes pain a whole new aspect. She has had several experiments done to her, others will come out in the Rp
DNA added: Wolf, Tiger, Raven, Viral, Black Momba, and Cobra
Intelligence: Above Average
Personality: She hasn't truely spoken in a long time and is generally emotionless or angry at the people around her. She Doesn't have alot of emotional control and will occasionally kill people when upset. She has a tendancy to be unusually cold and crule to people Scaring them for no reason or ripping them to shreeds simply because she doesn't like them and she never hesitates to let others know that she hates human beings.
Bio:
Sanctuary: The Garden and occasionaly what she calls the 'battle room' Where the experiments fight each other.

Experiments: Forced
Experiment Number: T022, one of the four
D.O.B: 10/31/87
Name: Dark Star
Age: 18
Sex: Male
Test tube or soldier: Soldier
Am or Rus: Both, But More Russian then American
Appearance: Same as Star Dust only he keeps his long hair in a pony tail.
Hight: 5'71/2"
Weight: 126 lbs.
Abilities: Ice, Mind powers, Dream powers and the ability to change his apperance, but not his gender. He can blend with his suroundings as Fenris can but can only do so for a certain amount of time. Though he has all the same aspects of Star Dust he tends to keep himself looking human or like an 'angel' with only his wings out.
Changes :Same as Star dust and the others except for the fact that his mind has been kept relitivly in tact. Yes his memories have been taken but he doesn't seem to mind.
Experiments done on you : Almost all the same as Star. More will be explained in the Rp.
DNA added: Wolf, Cobra, Tiger, Raven, Dove, and Viral
Intelligence: Above Average
Personality: Dispite everything he's gone through Dark Star seems to be the least mentaly effected experiment. He's happy, Sad, gets mad, just like a normal human being. Generally he can make those around him happy as well.
Bio:
Sanctuary: He's happy where ever he is.

Mak

Prisoner

Name: �Skitters� (Reno)
Age: 16
Sex: Male
Criminal act: Trespassing
Sentencing: As long as he is useful
Personality: Skitters personality is unknowable, considered shy and one to keep to himself. He rarely says anything to anyone and seems on the brink of an emotional breakdown at all times, whether it leads to tears or screaming is all up to him at that moment.
Appearance: He�s a frail and scrawny boy with a pale light-tan. He has shabby, messy sandy-blonde hair with dark hints of black in random places and chocolate brown eyes with a strange ghostly blue haze in them.
Bio: On his way home from a school trip to New York he was dared into going with a few of his friends into a restricted facility area. While his friends escaped he was captured and imprisoned under the act of trespassing, eventually being sent off to the main labs in to be used as scientist saw fit. After a while they injected him with a special brain virus for experimenting to see possible ways of enhancing the human mind to different capacities such as controlled mind-reading and future telling to be used for soldiers. These experiments have proven slightly successful but with heavy side effects. Reno was dubbed �Skitters� (as a nickname to the project) after observations were made with the discovery that his mind had been basically broken by the brain virus, driving into unstable points in all aspects such as emotionally and mentally. His mind catches the stray thoughts of others or can sometimes full on read, sometimes only if contact is made or if he�s in his mental crash state, or sometimes he won�t hear thoughts but seem them like a movie. Whatever happens he can�t handle it. Some think its made him schizophrenic, know to hear and talk to things that aren�t even there. He�s under careful watch, none sure whether to label him a danger or a defect.

Syaoran

Experiments: Volunteer
Experiment Number: 312Z
D.O.B: 1/1/85
Name: Denzi
Age: 21
Sex: M
Test tube or soldier: Soldier
Am or Rus: Russian
Appearance: Denzi stands tall and is rather skinny, despite his weight. His entire body is coated in a quicksilver substance instead of the skin one would find on a normal human includeing his eyes. His hair hangs to his hips, but that is only when he wills it out. Most times he appears like a normal person though his manipulation of his new 'skin', changeing it's color and shape to a near copy of his old body.
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 2.63 tons (approximately 5260 lbs)
Abilities: Manipulation over the quicksilver substance which has replaced his 'skin' and Gravity; He also has Psionic powers and a heightened 'healing' ability. He can assimulate most items and forms of energy which then are used in other abilities.
Changes: Denzi's body has been changed into that of a living metal, his outside is coated in a quicksilver substance that Denzi can mold and change the color of at will. His insides have had a similar change but are much more solid than his exterior. Bones have been eaten away and replaced with ones made out of an unheard of element, something that only the virus could create. All of his internal organs have had their tissues turned metallic aswell, makeing them actually work better and be much harder to destroy. His 'brain', if it could even be called that, has had cybernetic implants placed in it which yeild to him his psionic powers as well as his ability to control gravity.
Experiments done on you: Within days of joining the project, out of pride for his country, Denzi was injected with a series of viruses that destroyed organic matter. The change was a painful one as he was replaced atom by atom, being deamed 'dead' more times than he would care to count. After weeks of pure pain the process was finally complete and the viruses became dormant. They soon discovered his ability to assimulate items and energy into his systems, which could then be used together in powerful attacks or to repair himself.
DNA added: Prototype Virus added, no DNA as of yet
Intelligence: Due to the nature of his body he is able to actually 'link' himself to computer terminals and other such objects, due to this he has gained much knowledge, but that doesn't mean he is wise enough to use it well.
Personality: Denzi is quite distant among others, prefering his own company to those who might stare upon his silvery appearance. He wishes for freedom from this place, feeling as if he has preformed the service to the motherland that he had initally joined for. But more important than freedom, he wishes for the one thing he could never have again, his humanity. Without most human senses he is virturally what he seems, a robot......

Shawn

Normal

Name: Cristof (Chris)
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Location: New York City
Appearance: Tall and fit, sandy brown hair and emerald green eyes. He's muscular, but not a whole lot. He usually sports a jean jacket and a blue shirt underneath, with blue jeans to match. His hair is usually messy and fits whenever people try to fix it.
Personality: Upbeat and casual, he likes to be out doors all the time and especially loves hot summer days where he can run around without a shirt on.
Bio: Born and raised to a wealthy family in New York, he's refrained from being the spoiled brat and is rather modest about himself. He grew up without the knowledge of the outside world and it's 'cruelties'. He wants to explore the world, being very adventurous and turning rebellious against his parents.

Ana lay in her bed, the scorn of her latest experiment suffering through her mind. Something was either removed, added, replaced, or advanced. She didn't know what. She didn't want to know. It was one more thing upon her that made her less and less human with each passing day. She cursed these people daily, cursing in every language she knew. She couldn't recall if she'd cursed them yet today, so she did so again. Truthfully, she didn't even know what the time of day it was, nor the week, month, and she was even growing weary of knowing what year it was.

Sighing, the coolness of the room suggested to her it was night. She liked night better than day...some of the experiments had made her skin sensitive to the sun, and a recent fire test, one which put her entire body up in flames--litterally--made her unwelcoming to the sun's heat. Ana thought that she was becoming not unlike a vampire there at the lab. She chuckled just then.

She was certainly beginning to behave as such...She'd grown better at not feeling a substancial amount of guilt for the poor scientists she'd killed recently. Though, unlike her long-forgotten sister, she didn't wish to kill for no particular reason. The most reasonless kill she'd made was to a man who wouldn't stop talking. He was complimenting her, while insulting her. So she cut off his lips, pulled out his jaw, and ripped out his vocal chords. After this, as the man was still alive and a bit of a ways from death, Ana gouged out his eyes and shoved them through his heart, telling him he could just be quiet and watch himself die. He fell to the floor after that in a big bloody pile of flesh.

And soon she came where she lay just then. She was blind, a wrap over her eyes. She didn't like not being able to see, even if her other senses automatically hightened because of it. It would be brief, Ana knew, as neither government wished for a monster that couldn't see. Her keen hearing picked up the sounds of footsteps from about 100 yards away. Soon they were at her room's door, which opened slowly.

" Dobryi vecher, moi dorogoi...he said, walking up to Ana's bed side. Ana smiled, then frowned harshly. "Good evening, yourself. And if you call me 'my dear' again I'll be forced to rip your heart out and spit on it..." The man only chuckled at her little warning. "That is if I wasn't strapped down...I"m not in my old room...where am I..." Ana demanded.

"You're in the hospital wing, in your very own private medical room. Your bandages will soon be removed, thus the reason for tranquilization and bondage. We don't want you to mess up such beautiful progress, now." Ana could feel the man's snake like grin. She didn't like how he was talking, yet at the same time she was used to it. "Those lovely works of art will be unveiled soon, my dear. Until then, try to get some sleep while you still see darkness." He said. With that, he kissed her forehead, making her growl, and left the room.

"Tomorrow..." Ana muttered. Sighing, the girl took in the welcoming darkness and fell to her own field of restful and cruel sleep....

Denzi opened his mouth and exhaled slowly. "Should I stay?" he asked aloud, his voice sounding a little electronic. "Do I even have a choice? Who would even accept me? I'm nothing short of a monster" He said this without emotion, as if he didn't care that he called himself such. Rolling himself over into the light of his room. The light shown brightly on his metallic body.

"Time again, doctor?" Denzi asked as he rose from the bed and approached his door, the entire cell made of a multitude of materials. All designed to keep his powers at bay if he should try to escape. "Yes, I'm afraid" a man said as he opened the door. The winkles on his face and the light color of his hair made him appear to be at the end of his life span, he only worked here still due to his genius mind. A pair of gaurds came to Denzi's side with a multitude of safrty gear, not to protect Denzi, but those around him.

A large white helmet was placed on his head along with a chest peice arround his middle, other simular items were placed on his legs and arms. Along with these his hands were bound behind him by an odd looking pair of handcuffs. "Safety precations, as usual, Denzi, I appologize" the man said, bowing his head a little but smileing none the less. The guards grunted as the saftey devices were fastoned on finally, one of them shoved him lightly to the door. "Get moveing" he ordered. Denzi did as ordered, sighing quietly. It always amused him how afraid they were of him, it only strengthened his feeling of being nothing short of a monster.

A medical doctor with a clip board came by and looked in Skitter's room. He tapped at the glass window with the end of his pen and peered inside. Grumbling he opened the door and looked around. The white coat spotted Skitters in his little corner and flipped on the lights to the boy's dark room. "I thought I told you to stay in your bed..." He said, walking towards Skitters after shutting and locking the door.

"So what do you see and/or hear today, little boy...?" He wondered. Skitters was the youngest experiment and prisoner the facility had, not counting the test tubes which, at least for most, were all 6 years old or younger.

"I bet I'm going to end up giving you a stronger dosage...you're growing too used to this tranq too quickly." He said as he stood over Skitters, a hand in his pocket. "Get up, boy" He ordered.