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Minerva Hasty "Fox"

"Adaption is what I'd call the main subject of survival!"

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a character in “Discarded”, originally authored by blackwolt, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Minerva Hasty "Fox"

“Adaption is what I’d call the main subject of survival!”


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Name:
Minerva Hasty "Fox"

Age:
17

Gender:
Female

Animal:
Arctic Fox

Personality:
Minerva’s animalistic instincts makes her the lonely survivor type who only wants something to do with others if she can gain something through the process. Though just because her animalistic instincts are like this she still has a social instinct, as a human, that she has a hard time keeping up.

When Minerva talks with others, she seems like a rather cold type that doesn’t want anyone to come near her. A feature she has had since she was little and hasn’t been able to change. She truly hate it because she wants to have friends like everyone else does, but she just can’t seem to control her freight of socializing.

Whenever Minerva is alone she loves heating up a room and pulling a blanket around her making everything seem a little more cozy. Even though she doesn’t mind cold temperatures, she just really enjoy warming herself up.

Likes:
Warmth
Meat
Finding stuff
Culture (Books, Movies and Music)

Dislikes:
Rain
Vegetables
Loneliness

Fears:
Death
Starvation
Thunder

Strengths:
Adaption instinct
Keen hearing
Warm body heat
Silent moves

Weaknesses:
Weak body structure
Loner

History:
Minerva is originally from a foster home where she was found by AHF, at the age of five, through some minor tests disguised as normal health tests. They found her DNA positive to obtain animalistic DNA. The AHF somehow made the paperwork in order to make a couple from the facility her new parents and thereby they were able to begin their experiments.

At the age of seven the AHF had finally combined Minerva’s DNA with that of an arctic fox. The process was rather slow and at first the scientists thought that the experiment had failed. After two years however the body began to change rather fast. Her skin became thicker, her bones stronger, her teeth sharper, her eyes changed color, her iris changed shape and ears started evolving on top of her head. It was only a matter of months before she was fully evolved into the being she is now.

The scientists started to look at the body structure while experimenting. It was horrible times for Minerva their ways were cruel and painful. But in the end she endured the pain and did all the tests willingly in order to someday take advantage of her generosity towards the AHF. This ended up in other test subjects referring her as the traitor and science pet. But it didn’t stop there a lot of the others attacked her whenever they had the opportunity to, she was mostly attacked by subjects that had been combined with animalistic predator DNA which ended up in a variety of scratch and bite marks on her body.

After a long time enduring this kind of treatment some of the scientists of the AHF decided to help her because of her loyalty towards the organization. She was transferred to a very different cell that looked more like a room rather than a cage. In the new room there were a warm bed, a desk with a chair and even a bookshelf with some few books. The scientists treated her nicely but there were always one or two guards at their side whenever they needed to get her for experiments.

Years passed and Minerva was quiet happy, she had learned how to read and write and her health was quiet good, but she was very lonely and she started to get a depression. The AHF used her a lot since they only needed to tell her what they wanted and she would obey without any hesitation or sign of anger. In time even her health began to suffer because of them never giving her a break, but she managed to survive until the day that a hybrid rebel opened most of the cells that the other hybrids lived in and war erupted. Under the commotion Minerva managed to escape, but was found by soldiers later on when the humans had won the battle. She was then send to the city of the hybrids where she has lived in a skyscraper close to the northern part of the wall.

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Minerva had been fast at getting away from all the commotion around the other hybrids. She didn’t like being close to others, especially not after the episodes on the facility where she ended up with marks all over her body. She had been running through the city rather fast with her weak body. Her heart was pumping faster than ever and her breathing was heavy. ‘Okay. Now take it easy.’ She was hiding inside what looked like a apartment building to catch her breath. ‘Think! You are on your own now. What to do?’ She looked around the place she was standing. The building had been left in a rush, items were lying everywhere around. Only one thing cached her eyes through all the mess, a crowbar. After half a minute, catching her breath, she grabbed the crowbar and began to plan what to do next. ‘First, find food and items of use. Second, find a place to stay. Third, get information about the city.’ Simple tasks, at least when thinking about them.

Minerva began her treasure hunt when her pulse had fallen to normal circumstances. She started scouting for buildings that looked interesting. Her eyes fell upon a fashion shop, with two large windows on each side of a door. She was in need of new clothes when thinking about it; the ones she was wearing at the moment had taken some serious damage during the fight with the humans when the hybrids broke free. She walked to the door and tried to turn the handle “thhh, -typical.” She put both hands on the crowbar and smashed it into the door edge with all her might making a huge cracking sound. She pulled the crowbar followed by a lot of small cracking sounds until one last one that could be heard from afar, ‘crowbar owns door.’ The door opened and she walked inside. She didn’t use much time finding clothes; she ended up with a white shirt and skirt, a black jacket with a matching tie, a pair of black thigh highs and some random white sneakers.

She put the clothes and the crowbar on the disk and looked around to see if she could find something of value. She found some candles, a lighter and a backpack. After putting the crowbar and the small stuff in the bag she began to change her clothes. When she took off her shirt she revealed some scars on both her arms from back when she had been attacked by other hybrids. ‘I am not going to let anyone attack me anymore’ She put on the new shirt very fast ‘I’ll bite back next time’ She grind her teeth.