(created/altered for an RP with a friend)<br/><br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/library2/599dcc35-c7ae-41ec-848b-61be40e8e73d_zps5c037915.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Human Name: Kenos<br/>Experiment Project Name: TEMPERANCE<br/>Age: 17/18<br/>Race: Experiment "Human"<br/>Personality:<br/>*submissive<br/>*studying<br/>*passive (unless commanded to protect or fight)<br/>*sweet (unless following order to fight)<br/>*gentle (unless following order to fight)<br/>*merciless (upon order to protect or fight)<br/>*follows protocol as he knows and understands it<br/>*smart<br/>*quick learner<br/>*adaptive<br/>*curious<br/>*cautious<br/>*protective<br/>*fierce (when fighting)<br/>*calculating (when fighting)<br/>*analytical (usually when fighting only)<br/>*observant (to enhance learning)<br/>*quiet (unless directly spoken too...with some exceptions)<br/>*obedient (with some minor flawing that is circumstantial)<br/>*good listener<br/>*happy go lucky (when not following orders to fight or protect)<br/><br/>Flaws:<br/>*tends to think more like a programmed machine than a human<br/>*does not always understand emotions. good example...sorrow<br/>*tends to show glitchings from the "super human" project by brief seeming more teenager than human soldier.<br/>*quickly learns and adapts to combat situations<br/>*at times comes off clumsy<br/>*is made to need little substance to survive (food and water are much smaller amount than normal humans)<br/>*has no understanding of true human emotions<br/>*is more programmed to project sympathy rather than truly experience it<br/><br/><br/>Short Bio: Was created through gene splicing and genetic altering mixed with DNA mutating in the attempt to create the perfect human. The perfect "born" soldier. Most attempts prior to his resulted in disasterous failure. Others prior to him resulted in destabilization of the experiment "human" within months to a few years. Has turned into the longest surviving Experiment "Human". Others seem to fail. Is not "perfect" enough as they were hoping as slight glitchings or flaws are notice but is circumstantial.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Temperance, or Kenos as he had thus named himself, had been shown a file with basic and important information on the woman they had in custody. For some reason her picture and then her file had made him curious. He had studied and memorized every little detail they had given him within that small manila folder. Still...it made no sense. What had the woman done? Yet they had quite literally stressed repeatedly the importance to this woman. Yet they had left out quite a bit of facts. Of this he was certain. What he had seen made him curious. Yet then his mind shifted back to the fact that if chosen she would be the objective. The objective being protect her with his entire being. There was nothing else that would do. She was a strange anamoly yet she was nothing more. His curiousity faded some. He understood that many found her beautiful. Yet his mind being programmed and machine like did not understand this concept. What was so important about her physical appearance? Did it enable her to somehow thus be more skilled? Why was her physical appearance such an important factor to so many of the others.<br/><br/>To him it was merely a fact. A part of the entire overall picture. Yet though a fact what his mind was programmed with no deigned this was not an important fact. A minor detail. At the back of his mind this minor detail was haunting his thoughts. His brain trying to understand the fascination he had seen on the others faces. He knew what fascination was through observation. However, personally he knew no such thing. This fascination with a small and insignificant detail such as the womanâ€™s physical appearance puzzled him to an extent. If it was of no assistance in battle or of immediate importance why did it bring such fascination to the expressions of the others trained for the position of bodyguard? The more he tried to figure it out and analyze it the more confused and perplexed he became. Thus he deemed it of no importance and filed it away in his mental filing cabinets.<br/><br/>His mind then turning to the primary objective...bodyguarding and protecting the woman should he so be chosen to do so. His protocol and objective was of importance. Anything else regarding the woman should it not be of immediate issue or possibly cause her harm would have little to no meaning. The chairman informed him that they would be creating the lineup now. He remained quite but his gaze lifted to the man. The red haired male always seemed to be a little off. As if he had this strange and unseen heavy weight upon his very shoulders. Yet within moments this brief and slight effect vanished. He merely saluted and followed the instructions given. He was stronger than he looked. He was often insulted and made fun of by some of the older more muscular males. Yet though he was a quick learner and intelligent the intention to rile him up or hurt his feelings with what they said did not â€œcomputeâ€ within his mind. Their words were merely filed away, figuratively speaking, and taken into account. As for what they were intending it did not occur. For them to have riled him up he would have had to had one of his â€œglitchesâ€ which did not last long. To hurt his feelings would imply he had an understanding of human emotions. This, however, was not the case. He held no such understanding of human emotions. He knew the definitions and anything he had been programmed and trained to know. The actual understanding of these things was not within him. Least not currently.<br/><br/>His gaze moved to study Silver but not in the way the other males were. His seeming disinterest in her was and was not because he held no interest. He held no interest in the way the other males was. The concept behind their thinking was not one he knew. Thus it would not be one he would understand unless taught. He was a quick learner and adapted quite well to new situations. He was interested in her in the way of trying to understand something new. He had sadly not been previously introduced to the female gender. For whatever reason the chairman had not deemed this a necessary learning. Thus there was always the possibility that Kenos would have to learn, study, adapt, and figure out how to handle the interaction with the woman entity that he would be protecting should he be chosen. His interest in studying her faded and his cautious expression returned before it was merely attempting to process the observations he had made.<br/><br/>His focus on her did not last. However, this did not mean he was oblivious to her presence. Nor did it mean that he was not aware of when she moved. Or where her gaze fell. He seemed to have no such desires as a quick glance to the men on either side of him obviously had. Their expressions, gazes, and body postures indicated a desire for interaction with the female entity. This made no sense to him. How was that of any use to the protection and guarding of said female entity? As such...yes he seemed to have no such desires...for he genuinely had no such desires. Not that deep within his brain and being, possibly because of the â€œglitchingsâ€, he felt a slight reaction to her presence. Yet...it went unnoticed and unprocessed.<br/><br/>He was addressed and his gaze rose to the chairman. Saluting him as he had been programmed to do. He approached as he had been instructed to do. He finally looked at the woman directly and then looked to the chairman. â€œWhat are your orders for me chairman sir?â€ He said in an almost robotic yet humanlike way. Addressing the chairman as a trained military man despite his youthfulness. He stood at attention yet his gaze moved to Silver than back to the chairman as he awaited his orders. Would he be instructed to follow protocol but also of the woman who he had been selected to bodyguard.