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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:01 pm
Username: Project PHEAR
Name: Nathan Angel (Project PHEAR) P: Perfect H: Human E: Engineered A: Artificial R: Reconstruction
Age: 34 (Body of a 19 year old)
Height: 5’ 8”
Weight: 310 lbs
Appearance: The boy seems to be out of it the majority of the time, for most people will catch him staring off into space, but when paying attention, he tends to have no particular facial expression. Not happy, not bored, not anything, really. His body structure is slim, bulky and well-toned. His emerald eyes seem to give off a strange glow, but it could just be the fact that his hair is accented by the boy’s long golden blonde hair, which reaches just past his shoulders in the back, though he normally has it pulled back into a pony-tail. His bangs, though, hangs half way down his neck. He normally has them on each side of his face, framing it. His skin not really pale, but not well-tanned either, his entire body seems to be clean and without any distinctive marks such as scars or birth marks.
Since the majority of his body is made up of metal under the skin and muscle of his body, he weighs much more than he should for his height. Should there be a deep wound in his skin, one will find a metallic exterior under the skin, but seeing as how he does his best to stay away from injuring his fleshy cover, it's unlikely that somebody will see the entire structure.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 8:28 pm
History: On the planet Nareth, there was expectations of each and every human. They were supposed to be born with traits that were to make them superior to other humans. In order to do this, the larger, stronger, and overall ‘better’ humans were to breed. This way, the good genes would pass to the offspring, and thus cause a chain reaction setting off the new and improved human race. This entirely man-made planet was technologically advanced to the highest degree ever heard of. This particular planet was known to be the most advanced in the Universe, though that could very well have been a false statement. But their enhancements were supreme compared to the planets surrounding it. Airships, the ability to fuse the molecules themselves. That was how they got their water supply. They fused the oxygen and hydrogen molecules in order to create their water supply. They even had androids to make their lives easier.
On that note, there was also humanoid robots. One would think that if the humans were so genetically enhanced, there would be no need to improve a human by making them part machine. The genes would not always carry through to the offspring and an inadequate human would be born. Instead of disposing of the child, as some worlds did, Nareth used it’s superior intelligence to re-construct the ‘defective’ humans. They would let the humans grow, mature, and learn in an enclosed environment made specifically for those humans. It was not torture, though. They still had beds, food, water, schools, everything a human needed, but they could not interact with the outside world. Not many of them wanted to, anyway. Their life wasn’t Hell. They saw no reason to want to leave. And this was their way of life. Nobody on the planet found it wrong or immoral. It was the way their society ran. None of the re-constructed humans worked too well, though. They all had small bugs and defects, and their life spans, while made to be immortal, would sometimes be shortened to that of about fifty years.
One particular life was brought to Nareth by the name of Nathan Angel. This child would prove to be different from the other humans and the other ‘defects’. Unlike the others on the planet, he seemed to be the only one who questioned anything. Why wasn’t he allowed to contact anybody on the outside? He didn’t even know his parents. He had somebody look after him until he was ten, a good age to be able to take care of yourself. His house was supplied with food, and he would cook it. But he wanted to go on the outside world and see what life was like. He wanted to see what the other humans were like. After his entire lifetime of being curious about why he was there, he was finally summoned to go to the town’s building that was always locked. Nobody was ever able to enter unless they had a card to open the gates. Once somebody went there, though, they never came back. Everybody thought that they were set free. Excited, Nathan went to the building, only to be gassed. His vision began to fade and he was sure he was going to die. He fell to the ground, merely unconscious.
When he awoke, his entire body was in pain and he was surrounded by several men, who were looking down on him curiously. They began asking each other if he seemed suitable, or if they though he would work properly. He sat up, his mind leaving the pain for the first time. It was then that he realized that he was seeing things. Numbers and information on each of the men he looked at. Different lists came into view like a window on a computer and there seemed to be background information on the men. As if it were coming from some sort of database. The visions flickered and his vision was back to normal. He looked down on his body. He found that the majority of his body, excluding his torso, head, and….Other areas, were made of metal. Panicked, Nathan jumped from the metal bed he was laying on. The men kept looking at him as if nothing was wrong. Only curiosity. He tried to grip the metal on his chest, but soon found that the metal wasn’t on top of his skin. It was a part of him. He tried to breathe, but there was nothing. Straining to breathe, tried to fill his lungs with air. Then he realized that he was doing fine without oxygen. He panicked further and backed himself into a corner. The men watched him still. He looked at his hands. Completely metal. Inside and out. What had they done to him?
They began talking to him, asking him questions. If his arms felt funny, or his chest and legs. They didn’t. They talked amongst themselves, saying that he hadn’t morphed on accident and wasn’t tearing holes in walls, blasting his way out. Nathan struggled to understand what they meant. They then told him the entire story. That he was born insignificant and they’d made him better. Made him perfect. After a few weeks of studies and observations, they released him into the outside world. But before that, they told him everything about his new abilities as a re-constructed human, or Breaker. They also named him Project Zero, for their first completely successful reconstruction. Codename P.H.E.A.R. standing for Perfect Human Engineered Artificial Reconstruction.
He lived for five years before realizing that he would not age. They’d built him not to age. That was wonderful. He later met a doctor who specialized on humans, but Nathan decided that he would ask a favor. He was able to put a flesh covering over his metal parts…At least he could look human. He didn’t agree with society on the fact that it was right to re-create a human. It should have been up to him. He should have been able to decide whether or not he wanted to live a regular human life or that of a machine. The man by the name of Doctor Garth coated Nathan’s metal exterior with flesh. For a doctor of his stature, Garth found it much to easy to do such a simple procedure. The two became friends over a period of time, and Garth told Nathan that if his flesh was ever torn, ripped, or damaged in any way, he could always come back and get it all fixed up.
Two years later, after living like a regular human, war was declared on Nareth. Apparently some power-hungry ruler of another planet felt like being dominant over the most technologically advanced planet in the system. Or at least, that was what the civilians were told. Sure, Nathan didn't like his society, but he would fight to protect his planet.
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