[quote]A rather rotund woman with cherry blonde hair, and in a labcoat much too small for her form stands before a massive tube, hooked up to pumps and monitor stations around the lab, checking the status of whatever was inside. The laboratory she was in was filled with the hustle of scientists of all shapes, and sizes, prepping the finishing touches like their lives depended on it. "Attention please!" The blonde says to gather the attention of everyone in the room. "Attention please! Gathered colleagues, I'd like to go ahead and thank everyone for a great work day, and to congratulate everyone on our finished project!" The assembled members cheer some, while others collapse in their seats, brows covered in sweat, the mental exhaustion of their work finally getting to them. "Now with the flip of this switch, we can now give Model-68 life. We're all going to be very rich! Now will someone start the sequence?" She said turning to the tube.

Near instantly the tube began to drain of the opaque liquid, and be replaced by a transparent red fluid. On the main computer next to the tube, the computer registered brain waves slowly increasing in intensity, and a heart rate picking up to a stable 82 BPM. The cherry blonde woman gave a sigh of relief, that the experiment had worked, and M-68 was alive, but playing God is a dangerous thing, and as soon as the creature inside opened its eyes, the brain waves spiked, the heart beat jumped, and the glass was blown outwards in a flurry of tendrils, [color=red]"Free..."[/color] came it's gargling voice. The scientists in front that weren't injured and knocked down by the sharp glass or tendrils were eviscerated first as he broke in a dead sprint towards the exit, his hands now a flurry of multiple smaller blades, capable of cutting through solid steel.

There weren't many survivors from his escape, and the facility has since been cleaned and re-purposed but M-68 is out there in the world somewhere.[/quote]

[img=137881]Monster[/img]

[url=https://bensimonds.files.wordpress.com/2011/10/shot16_1080p.jpg]M-68's current residence is an abandoned power station on the bad side of town.[/url]

[quote][color=red]Who am I? I do not know.[/color][/quote]

[b]Background:[/b] M-68 is a byproduct of the super soldier program known as 'The Modeling Initiative.' Whatever he was before this change, he does not know. He does not know if he's human, or if he ever was. After his escape, he fled into urban areas, food is plentiful, whether that be those things that walk on two legs like him, the trash, or the little weak squishy things on 4 legs.

[b]Appearance:[/b] He stands at 6'9 with his skin being red above the diaphragm and black below it. His skin is hard and warm to the touch, feeling like warm rubber, or leather. His body shape is obviously human, an adaptation so he doesn't stand out too much from far away. Anything he sneaks up on would need to be closer in the dark to see anything different about his form.

[b]Abilities:[/b] M-68 has the ability to shape his body in any way he wants. He can be decidedly feminine or hyper masculine. As an example he can take the shape of a dog but cannot mimic its fur. He choose most of the time to either be androgynous or in a mostly male shape. His body is extremely durable, capable of taking full force tank shots, and only be knocked down for the moment. He can also secrete pheromones and lure in anything biological that may catch his eye.