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005

Name: n/a

Code Name: The Servant

Subject Number: 005

Age:Initial health inspection shown he is to be in early 30's.

Human Appearance:


[I'm too tired to write an appearence. So my guy is now Murray out of the odd couple]

height: 5.9

Weight: 70 kg.

Psychological Profile:

by head psychologist: Sheela Shane

Subject shows innate acceptance and awareness of his nature as a miasma infected, furthermore, he shows a enigmatic understanding of his supposed "role". Most of his answers are vague and confused, quickly dipping into mysticism. Deep emotions of dread, anxiety, and fear about the absolute nature of his infection are apparent but...he has accepted that he is sick, perhaps terminally so and even has been recorded saying "if you need to kill me. I forgive you. Ok, whoever does it. Don't stay awake late at night bullying yourself about it. If it got to that point, you did me a favor"

005's laid back attitude has made him able to cope with containment and inspection surprisingly well. Perhaps too well. His identity is almost entirely revolved around his infection and he flips in intense anxiety about serving it, hating, fearing it, and even trying to understand it. It is my suggestion that in order to keep 005's good nature up, don't let him socialize or develope an identity outside of it.

We are his masters now. We are the authority on Miasma, we are the only ones that could stop...whatever it is, and we're the only ones that could possible save him. No internet, no fashion or fun. Link it back to somehow to him and his infection.

Occupation: "Servant" subject dosen't respond to the police uniform we found him in. Claims no memory of joining any official force.

History:

report from Officer Ray Muni

Subject 005 was on a bus full of partially digested and dismembered people. Bodily harm was immense; missing 3 of his right fingers; several large gashes across his troso that will cause permanent scars; broken nose; internal brusining; 4 broken ribs; the back of his right foot gone; and his skin from his left knee up to his stomach peeled off. His police uniform was worn at this time. The bus was driving in Arizona but went off its course into the local woods, it continued to drive after the driver was..well...we are guessing by the muscus and blood dug into the chew off section of the drivers chair..completely devoured.

and it went off a cliff into a nearby lake. 005 managed to escape by using a torso to float him to shore. He was found and hospitalized sometime later. His wounds had mostly healed. No identity cards have been found in the bus, but we believe it simply may be lost in the wreckage and gore. No wallet, possibly lost when his pants were torn up. No, immediate family that he recalls.

[Investigation Ongoning]

Infection Status: Positive

Miasma Anomalies:

classified: authorized only

All infected innately recognize him as touched by miasma on sight.

They claim to feel that he is here to do something, but what that is they can never articulate. A innate but dismissive sense of importance is ascribed to the subject with a continued theme of no real cause. They simply "know" that harming him will not be a good idea but have been able to act against that. Intense feelings of regret, shame, and anger normally follow even doing minor damage that can inhibit him in any form, even if the aggressor normally expresses sadistic tendencies.

When annoying or aggitating a sentient infected they typically engage in social and sometimes physical bullying. This dosen't seem to produce the same effect, in fact, sentient members have expressed a sense of superiority, power and entitlement to do so.

Feral infected ignore 005, even when he is actively touching or doing things to do them. This tolerance of his presence goes far, and has allowed us to use him as a means of taking samples aggresssively but in case where damage is notable they react. This isn't a calming presence, if something would rouse up an feral they still do so but avoid attacking 005 in the process. The only case of him being attacked was after he was instructed to beat a feral with a pipe, which, after a minute of doing so it dragged him to the corner by his foot. Poked, prodded, pushed, and vomited on him along with slapping. He was dragged around the room again for another 3 minutes before stopping.

This seems to be a primitive display of the "putting in place" seen in sentient subjects.

Hypothesis: I suspect that, unlike the average infected, 005 has a specific intended function. What has given him it and how can a virus possibly assign a hairachy role to a person I don't know. but it has. 005 might seem friendly now but he has these anomalies for a reason and in my personal opinion we should exterminate him sooner rather than later, lest we find out what that reason is.

"I am the self destroying servant. The waiter with the poison, dutifully delivered with trepidetation to a master he fears and loves. He who will start the cycle and end it" ~ 005

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Deus Duet my digital dorritos. So hop on in and take a swing (18^)reworked

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Hider

Name: n/a
Code Name: The Servant
Subject Number: 005

Age:Initial health inspection shown he is to be in early 30's.

Human Appearance:


[I'm too tired to write an appearence. So my guy is now Murray out of the odd couple]

height: 5.9

Weight: 70 kg.

Psychological Profile:

by head psychologist: Sheela Shane

Subject shows innate acceptance and awareness of his nature as a miasma infected, furthermore, he shows a enigmatic understanding of his supposed "role". Most of his answers are vague and confused, quickly dipping into mysticism. Deep emotions of dread, anxiety, and fear about the absolute nature of his infection are apparent but...he has accepted that he is sick, perhaps terminally so and even has been recorded saying "if you need to kill me. I forgive you. Ok, whoever does it. Don't stay awake late at night bullying yourself about it. If it got to that point, you did me a favor"

005's laid back attitude has made him able to cope with containment and inspection surprisingly well. Perhaps too well. His identity is almost entirely revolved around his infection and he flips in intense anxiety about serving it, hating, fearing it, and even trying to understand it. It is my suggestion that in order to keep 005's good nature up, don't let him socialize or develope an identity outside of it.

We are his masters now. We are the authority on Miasma, we are the only ones that could stop...whatever it is, and we're the only ones that could possible save him. No internet, no fashion or fun. Link it back to somehow to him and his infection.

Occupation: "Servant" subject dosen't respond to the police uniform we found him in. Claims no memory of joining any official force.

History:

report from Officer Ray Muni

Subject 005 was on a bus full of partially digested and dismembered people. Bodily harm was immense; missing 3 of his right fingers; several large gashes across his troso that will cause permanent scars; broken nose; internal brusining; 4 broken ribs; the back of his right foot gone; and his skin from his left knee up to his stomach peeled off. His police uniform was worn at this time. The bus was driving in Arizona but went off its course into the local woods, it continued to drive after the driver was..well...we are guessing by the muscus and blood dug into the chew off section of the drivers chair..completely devoured.

and it went off a cliff into a nearby lake. 005 managed to escape by using a torso to float him to shore. He was found and hospitalized sometime later. His wounds had mostly healed. No identity cards have been found in the bus, but we believe it simply may be lost in the wreckage and gore. No wallet, possibly lost when his pants were torn up. No, immediate family that he recalls.

[Investigation Ongoning]

Infection Status: Positive

Miasma Anomalies:

classified: authorized only

All infected innately recognize him as touched by miasma on sight.

They claim to feel that he is here to do something, but what that is they can never articulate. A innate but dismissive sense of importance is ascribed to the subject with a continued theme of no real cause. They simply "know" that harming him will not be a good idea but have been able to act against that. Intense feelings of regret, shame, and anger normally follow even doing minor damage that can inhibit him in any form, even if the aggressor normally expresses sadistic tendencies.

When annoying or aggitating a sentient infected they typically engage in social and sometimes physical bullying. This dosen't seem to produce the same effect, in fact, sentient members have expressed a sense of superiority, power and entitlement to do so.

Feral infected ignore 005, even when he is actively touching or doing things to do them. This tolerance of his presence goes far, and has allowed us to use him as a means of taking samples aggresssively but in case where damage is notable they react. This isn't a calming presence, if something would rouse up an feral they still do so but avoid attacking 005 in the process. The only case of him being attacked was after he was instructed to beat a feral with a pipe, which, after a minute of doing so it dragged him to the corner by his foot. Poked, prodded, pushed, and vomited on him along with slapping. He was dragged around the room again for another 3 minutes before stopping.

This seems to be a primitive display of the "putting in place" seen in sentient subjects.

Hypothesis: I suspect that, unlike the average infected, 005 has a specific intended function. What has given him it and how can a virus possibly assign a hairachy role to a person I don't know. but it has. 005 might seem friendly now but he has these anomalies for a reason and in my personal opinion we should exterminate him sooner rather than later, lest we find out what that reason is.

"I am the self destroying servant. The waiter with the poison, dutifully delivered with trepidetation to a master he fears and loves. He who will start the cycle and end it" ~ 005

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@Redward

I'm down for this deeper than a mole person with a love of emo music.

I'll motherfucking, model a sheet tonight.

Trying Something Different

Feel free to browze the brook breeze, my motherfucking, newcomer to the sentence summer.

Since you're still new to the forum queue I'd guess some things I'd spit would be:

Be ready that alot of RP dies. A lot of RP take more time to finish than a motherfucking, dodgey diet take to exit the plumbing system. As a result, a lot of people drop-including the GMs- wrapped with the wrath of real life, it makes survivng a bit tough....but, typically after an RP has survived consistent posting after a week or two. It tends to live long and you're assured a good time.

Don't worry about making a making or presenting a past, kindred. It's more chilly here than a hotdog from the sonic series. Just intiate a talk with who you feel the glow from and see where it goes. Eventually you'll get a cluster of characters to curate the calamities with.

Howdy!

Neat avatar.

Welcome to the world of words. It's pretty, motherfucking, chill. Don't worry about making big impressions or whatever. I find straight up chilling and spilling some speeches to folks that catch your interest is the best way to move about and meet folks.

I'm Back and you Don't remember me! ;D

Welcome back to the proton library.

If you want to casually RP or spit the, motherfucking, speech mark. Spree some screen scrawls at me sometime and I'll see if I can shuffle the sewage from my shit show to give it a go, or let loose the casual chat word flow.