Feb 13, 2016 9:24 PMCS: Dave
Full Name: Dave
Last Edited: 8:38 AM
Approved: 9:24 PM
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Species: Feral Hyena Uplift, Cybernetically Enhanced
- Feral Adult Spotted Hyena
He looks like a typical spotted hyena: stocky, stubby rear legs, spots, mohawk lookin thing. Except his tail, he has an awesome explody lookin tail.
He's short haired in the summer, floofy in the winter, and sheddy in the spring.
Not like a regular hyena, he has a couple of data ports and a Mini-TRS (1/8") jack just behind his ears. (Dedicated video out behind right, optical data and miniTRS behind the left) They're normally covered by protective flaps of skin, which also conveniently camoflauge them.
Also not like a regular hyena, his forepaws are now able to grip things, and he can articulate the digits indepenantly of eachother like rudimentary fingers, and he has opposable thumbs. They aren't hands, except for the thumbs, but do allow some amount of gripping and rudimentary dexterity.
Skills & Abilities
- Language Fluency
- Vocational History
- Education History
- Comb Training/Skills/Experience
Earthish, not too far from now. Obviously to a point where gengineering and cybernetic stuff is more feasible, and the US hasn't imploded.
He was conceived (Double conception, twins) and born in a lab, although he was an in utero birth. Far as he knew, everything was hunkydoory, and so he didn't concern himself with such silly things as morals. Well, okay, he wasn't old enough yet.
After about 5 years, he was fitted with the first cybernetic/organic components, which would later be replaced by better hardware as he grew provided such hardware became available. He spent a decent amount of time on the internet until that was closed off. For awhile. Despite best attempts, the hyenas kept working around that, so finally they had to spend some time with digital wireless capabilities disabled.
Tests happened, and as successful projects are wont to, it was deemed a success and moved to phase 3, which meant the phase 2 subjects were no longer necessary and were to be sedated and taken to Uncle Bob's Farm, which is a euphemism. The transportation carrying the hyenas was redirected by some of the staff members, redirected again by other staff members, redirected yet again by some less than scrupulous individuals, and most certainly not headed for Uncle Bob's Farm any more. En route to where ever the less scrupulouses were off to, the hyenas awoke and managed to work their way out.
After some clever route retracing and some radio work, the hyenas reunited with the staffers and lived happily ever after until an interdimensional portal happneed and took Dave away.