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Sonya Feral

What can you teach me?

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by TheEclips3

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Name:Sonya Feral
Age:19
Occupation:Librarian/At home Scientist
D.O.B: 12/11/1993
Species: Lynx/White tiger

Personality

Playful and inquisitive, loves to learn and likes to study. The epitome of the psycho girlfriend. She hides her emotions and personalities well in her insane juxtaposition. One often will not know whether or not they are talking to the real Sonya.

Equipment

Standard garb. In a battle situation she would have no clue what to do.

History

Graduated from high school at 15, and obtained a bachelors degree in biological sciences by the age of 18. Her passion in life is to live and learn. But mostly learn.

She moved out of her fathers house at eighteen as well, now, at nineteen she gives lectures at the college and high school science classes. She's rather wealthy of her own accord as well. Though her Father is Robert Feral, CEO of Feral Technologies.

In recent days she's been keeping some rather poor company. Her new best friend being Rose Valkenoth. Sonya is now very rarely seen without Rose and has started carrying and P22 Pistol with an 18 round clip and more often than not also has her PPD, Personal Protective Device, an electromagnetic shield that can be activated from a device on her wrist, reflecting any metal projectiles and stopping most small plasma arms fire.

A few people are beginning to get suspicious of her random personality shifts..

So begins...

Sonya Feral's Story

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Sonya Feral enters the bar from the alley, bright green eyes looked around in minor excitement. This was her first time in a place like this. Oh what to expect, what possibilities for learning! What knowledge would a place like this contain? The feline smiled towards the patrons of the bar as she made her way towards the counter.

White fur contained... white stripes? Yes, that is correct, each stripe was outlined in a thin line of black fur. A few tattoo's covered the woman's body as well. Sonya peered about at the happenings, the bright smile never leaving her muzzle.

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Sonya Feral raised her hand towards Check, "Would I be able to acquire a bourbon perhaps?", her voice was soft. But strong in quality. There was no nervousness in her tone being in this place. Rather, perhaps excitement for the chance at new knowledge? She smiled at hime with a light nod, "Please." She finished.

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Sonya Feral held her usual bright smile. "High end please." She stated, placing several gold coins upon the bar surface before turning to glance around at the patrons. Attempting to locate someone that looked... interesting. Someone who might contain new knowledge.

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Sonya Feral took her scotch. Ears perked at the strange woman. What was this apparent biological creation? She stood up and walked slowly towards the strange blue haired woman, stopping a few feet away she leaned forwards, "Hello there." Her lovely voice sounded out, "What might you be?"

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Sonya Feral tilted her head as she took a seat at the table with the woman, "A humanoid computer... fascinating.." She looked around the bar for a moment before shaking her head the the andriods question, "I'm sorry. I didn't see anyone with you." Though her curiosity was peaked and she could do nothing about that, "What is it you were made to do?" She asked, choosing the words to her question carefully before speaking.

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Sonya Feral was resting her head on her hands. Green eyes alight as she listened to the construct speak. "Do you have organs? Working internal organic parts?" she tilted her her head to the side. Curiosity might kill the cat so to speak, but one could not help their nature. "Are you capable of free thought?" As she continued to speak she sat up suddenly and stopped talking, looking down. "My apologies, I do not mean to bombard you with questions."

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Sonya Feral genuinely curious. She smiled towards the 'machine'. Almost forgetting that it wasn't a real person, "Do you have any combat functions?" As was her nature... Sonya began bombarding her with questions again, "What powers you exactly?"

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Sonya Feral tilted her head once more. Her eyes now looking over the androids feminine form. "So do you have to be recharged?" Her brain was overdrive at the moment. She almost couldn't stop herself from commenting. She turned towards the other construct that was now yelling loudly. Looking at her curiously for a moment before turning back to the android before her. "I'm Sonya... what are you called?"

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Sonya Feral smiles, "Well Stacy, do you have a hard drive backup or root system that might contain information that your missing?" This question was the first that gave light to Sonya's actual level of intelligence. She could tell this android was at a loss, and she didn't know why, but through deduction she decided it was a good place to start.

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Sonya Feral reaches into her purse and produces a small netbook. "Do you have a port I might access? I may be able to help...." She continued shuffling through her bag, producing different cords with different connections of all different shapes and sizes.

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Sonya Feral takes the cord and examines the end. Shuffling through her purse once more she found an adapter and connected the cord to her modified netbook. *beep*'Booting', sounded from the small computer. As her screen lit up her face became astonished, her mouth opened in a smile and her eyes lit once more, "Wow...." she began to type, "All aspects of AI are in tact. Emotions sensors, priority alignment, visual and auditory depiction, learning systems are still active... You are truely an amazing machine.." As she spoke she came across a portion of the hard drive *Access Denied*

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Sonya Feral shakes her head, "I, I don't know." She was typing quickly, "Its like there's an entire portion of your memory banks thats restricted. A firewall maybe?" She pulled a disk from her purse and slipped it into her computer. "Hang on a second, I'll see if I can access it."

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Sonya Feral gains access to the restricted files, blinking in confusion she typed a few things. Looked closely, typed again. "I don't understand it. Its like you've never had an owner. Your serial number, purchase date, all of it. Gone." She shook her head, "Are you sure you had an owner?" Her green eyes looked up towards 'Stacy'.

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Sonya Feral shakes her head, "I don't know. You may be right but there is nothing in your memory or prior owner status. You're listed as unowned in your software." Sonya looked at her, an empathetic look behind her forest green eyes, "I'm really sorry. But there's nothing.."

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Sonya Feral felt a twinge of remorse for this AI unit, there was nothing she could really do. And with her sporadic school schedule she could really use a hand. But her father would never approve of it. She placed a furred hand on Stacy's shoulder, "This place seems like it has a lot of people in it. Maybe one of them could use your help.. you know. Give you a good home?"

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Sonya Feral frowns and looks down, "I'm sure you wouldn't. But my father would never approve." Green eyes showed legitimate sadness for the construct. "I really am sorry." She says closer her netbook, "Maybe I could help you find a new owner?" She glanced around at the patrons, surely someone here had use of this creation.

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Sonya Feral yawns and stretches. Rubbing her eyes and shaking the sleep from her head as she walked into the bar. Sitting down at a table she pulled her netbook out of her purse and began typing.

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Sonya Feral wasn't really paying much attention to her surroundings. She was too interested in the AI software she copied from that android the prior day. She leaned in close her her screen. Rubbing her left eye and yawning again. "So there's no limits for learning? Interesting.." She continued to type, slowly. Studying the lines of code she sighed. "This really is more my fathers kind of thing..."

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Sonya Feral jumped as the elf spoke. She was unaware anyone was around, or even near her for that matter, "Excuse me?" soft voice came to air. She looked at the man, then back down at her computer, "Oh, this? Its a netbook.. You use it to store and access information from anywhere.." her forest green eyes seemed very happy and pure. Untainted bliss, an ignorance of violence.

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Sonya Feral giggles, pushing a good portion of her hair over her shoulder she smiled. "I had noticed that last evening. But this place seems to hold a lot of knowledge. Of all different kinds." She tilted her head to the side, a long strand of brown hair falling to half cover her face before being pushed to the side. "I'm Sonya." She stated with a second smile.

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Sonya Feral shrugged her shoulders as she sat up and closed her computer, putting it back in her purse, "Its a pleasure to meet you J'Aku." When she said he name she sort of struggled with the pronunciation, but achieved it. Then to answer his question, "Well.. sort of. I study what I can. I majored in biological sciences but I dabble in a bit of everything. Pushing her hair off to the side once more, it was an almost constant struggle for her to keep her lengthy hair at bay.

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Sonya Feral blinks, "A hair ribbon?" For all her sciences she failed to see the logical explanation for this. "I'm afraid that's a new one to me." She giggled, fiddling with a portion of her hair out of anxiety. She had been withheld from much of the world, being forced to pursue her studies her entire life.

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Sonya Feral looked down, a soft red hue could be seen beneath her white fur on her cheeks, "Oh..." She said quietly, feeling rather foolish in this moment. "You're right, that does sound like a good idea..." As she spoke she lifted her hand to brush her hair back from her face once more.

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Sonya Feral reached out slowly and took the lace, "T-thank you.." She said softly. Her blush remained as she pulled her hair back, tying her hair back tight behind her neck, the lace worked surprisingly well. She looked up at him and offered a half smile, it was obvious she still felt slightly foolish. "Is there anything I can offer in return?"

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Sonya Feral shook her head, looking down at her hands in her lap playing with her hair. Having just noticed she was doing that she pushed the locks from her lap and dusted off her skirt. "No thank you. I don't drink." She spoke as she shook her head. This person was interesting, and curiosity always gets the better of her, "What is it you do Ja'Aku?"