[@TheWindel] For your consideration. [hider=Subject #00451] ** A folder with “TOP SECRET” written on it lays on the Director’s desk for approval ** [center][img]http://i.imgur.com/7yxwfqg.jpg[/img][/center] Subject #00451 Name: Maven Leigh Nickname: Nephthys Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Female Nationality: Unknown Appearance: Blonde hair, pale skin. Stands at about 5’7” and very muscular, yet lean. Personality: The subject demonstrates no effort to communicate with people other than simple hand and head motions. There are no records of her making any audible verbal communications or sounds. The subject seems to be highly aware of its surroundings and while she seems to be weary of people, she has approached us in the past with a blank look on her face. The subject is rather violent when provoked, it may be a side effect of the new serum that she has been given. Subject is normally emotionless, though occasionally will seem to be sad. Speaking to the subject has been useless, though it should be noted that aggressive speech seems to put her on edge and she seems to understand language in many languages. The subject seems to learn very quickly. Bio: Experiment Progress Log, Doctor Cavanaugh - Day One: We received a new subject today, fresh from the orphanage in [The location is covered in black ink] . She looks a bit weak for the process but the boss says we’re to go through with it anyways. We’re starting off with a weak serum containing a diluted mixture of our two previous successful serums. I don’t expect much from her. She’s weak and sickly like the others that failed. We’ll see. - Day Seven: The subject is looking stronger now that she’s eaten and taken a few doses of the serum. She’s up and walking, though has yet to say anything. I hope she stays this way, we’re almost at the point where most of the others have failed. - Day Fourteen: After the last dose of serum she seems to have failed the test. It was only minutes after the last serum that she began to react violently, we had to gas the room to get rid of her before she killed another technician. It seems we’ll have to find another, stronger candidate. It’s sad really, her body still twitches every once and awhile. We’re monitoring her brain activity until she finally passes on. Right now, her eyes are still wide open and it almost looks as if she’s still breathing. - Day Nineteen: By some miracle the subject survived, though she seems to suffocate when breathing in air. Constant gassing of the room is required to keep her functional. We’ve begun doing tests again as it seems her lungs adapted to breathing in the gas. Her eyes bother me though. They aren’t normal, rather a deep black with yellow pupils, as if the gas had some odd effect on them. Subject seems to still be a bit sluggish and drowsy. - Day Twenty-Five: The subject is now back at full function as she was before, only she seems stronger. I don’t know what I was expecting as a clue of success, but this seems to have been it. Our engineers are working on a breathing device for her so we can stop wasting so much of the gas to keep her alive, and so we can move her if necessary. Upon closer examination the subject’s veins seem to run a black/green color, though her muscles are larger and more refined as expected. We’re going to be giving her a stronger serum next week. I have nothing but high expectations for her. - Day Forty: Something went wrong. The subject just stands there and stares at us now and our technicians refuse to enter the room. She looks….almost sad. Her skin is pale but she is strong and capable still. After some evaluation, she seems to respond to and understand speech, though only with hand and head motions. She still has yet to speak. On a different note, the breather we provided seems to work flawlessly as she can survive without the constant pumping of gas. Our technicians can now enter without fear of leaks in their suits. - Day Four Hundred-Five: Subject is volatile and highly dangerous. She has taken control of the Prophets and killed the previous leader for what he did to her. She keeps me close as I seem to be the only person she trusts. She kills anyone that rises against her with fascinating ease. ** All further notes are missing ** ** A background form lays underneath the lab records ** Maven is the head of a massive criminal organisation known as the Prophets. They are known for her creation and the biological experiments they perform on people, often painful and lethal. It is recommended that she be kept away from anyone not part of the organisation. Weapons: She is armed with an FNX-45 pistol chambered in .45 ACP rounds. She keeps a suppressor for it hidden away for instances where total stealth is required. Alongside her pistol she carries a collapsible compound bow with arrows made of carbon fibre. They are extremely light and travel at speeds that come close to rivalling a bullet, tipped with a neurotoxin designed to stop the heart in a minute flat. Equipment: Many syringes containing nutrients, Maven is incapable of digesting food. Various cylinders (same size as a 12g CO2 canister) of gas to refill her breathing reservoir. Her custom breathing mask adorned with a jawbone of unknown origin Five magazines for her sidearm, in a pouch strapped to her hip, out of sight. Skills: Trained to be deadly accurate with both a bow and a pistol. Can see quite clearly underwater and can remain under until her reservoir is depleted. Cylinders usually last about 48 hours each. She sees in negative colors only, which can be taken as a skill and a weakness. Trained in hand to hand combat and is exceptionally strong for her size. After just over a year of pain and suffering, she has an extremely high pain tolerance. Can understand English, French, Spanish, Mandarin, Cantonese and Japanese. Abilities: N/A Other: She breathes a chemical unknown to most of the world other than the Prophets, synthesized from Hydrogen Cyanide and Methane. A briefcase of cylinders is delivered to her monthly or upon her request and she always has an extra briefcase worth of them in her dorm, hidden and locked away. [/hider]