Name: [color=00ff00]#310367 a.k.a. Seven[/color] Age: [color=00ff00]10 (biologically)[/color] Species: [color=00ff00]Human (Recovered cyrogenic survivor)[/color] Appearance: [color=00ff00]This girl reminds you of a waiting vulture. She has slitted gunmetal-gray eyes. Her fine, curly, night-black hair is almost crew-cut short. She is very tall and has a lithe build. Her skin is white. She has a small nose and long-fingered hands. Her wardrobe is basic.[/color] Background: [color=00ff00] [hider=Case notes of Dr. Crandall] "Subject #310367, cryogenically preserved head, female, no accompanying file. Obtain by the Seares Foundation. Minor cranial damage, placed into the Chrysalis reactor and a body was reconstructed." "Disappointing. No panic reaction. They didn't even open their eyes until we opened the shield. Non-verbal, can follow basic instruction. Barely registers as curious. Ice formation in the brain likely damaged the tissues beyond the capabilities of the Chrysalis reactor to repair. Classified as 'Burnt' - oh, don't you roll your eyes at me, Decker! It's clear to me there's nothing going on up there! Now go get the next head and make sure it's lively! I want to see the fear this time!" Classification: Menial worker. Assignment: Custodial duties. [/hider] [hider=Late Night with Shimbo (opening monologue)] "Gentles, you are not going to believe this! Earlier this afternoon, the head of the network, Randall Garrett, was shocked to find out from the police that his daughter got kidnapped while she was sitting in Santa's lap at the Crater Street Mall by three members of the Kutath gang!" "I'm serious! I'm serious! I swear to you, this really happened! Honest to god!" "But they didn't make it out of the mall with her. No, it wasn't security - they were heading past the restrooms only to slip on the floor this Burnt was mopping!" "Honest to god! She even tried to help them by reaching out with her mop, but kept hitting them instead! Man, just when you thought it was safe to go to the restroom!" "Then the Burnt heard little Tabitha crying - but [i]thank god[/i], she dropped her mop!" "The quick response team found Tabitha in the Burnt's lap being rocked while sitting on the wet floor." "I'm glad there's something still rattling around in that freezer, but man, that cleaning service has gotta shell out for better diapers!" "Garrett was so happy, he bought out that Burnt's contract!" "I just gotta wonder, how long are they gonna let her keep working there before they tell her?" [/hider] [hider=2nd Precinct.] "I don't like her eyes." "Whose eyes? That Burnt?" "Yeah, she don't blink. Just keeps staring at me." "So?" "It's creepy as hell. And I yawned. " "Yawned? What the hell does that have to do with anything?" "Empathy. You see someone yawn, you yawn back. You do it, I do it, everyone does it." "Except her." "Except her. She's a psychopath. Pure evil, I'm telling you." "A burnt." "Mark my words, if we let her go..." "What, because she doesn't yawn? She's a hero who just saved a kid! We've no reason to hold her, nobody's going to prosecute her, so she's free to go. And you leave her alone." "Why?" "Because... she scares me, too." [/hider][/color] Other: Doesn't talk much.