ABOUT

Name: Huang Zitao

Age: 19

Status: Soldier

Position: Head General

ID: HB21

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He was created like all the others were. But he was also different from the others. He was bred using the egg and of two notorious killers. A man who had superior strength, and a woman who had the mind that could best any Artificial Inteliigence. Branded as HB21 with black ink on his neck, he excelled in combat, endurance training, and as expected he didn't blink an eye at the sight of blood. He relished violence and cherished it, always looking forward to seeing the light leave his victim's eyes, indeed he'd gotten into plenty of fights in the labs and he had killed off atleast 20 of the other experiments simply out of pure anger. He was a killer.
His dark eyes could see things across the room, his ears picked up the lowest whispers, and not a thing went by unnoticed or unheard of by him. When it came to planning he had always been the first to come up with formations, and strategies. He could solve a maze in less thn a minute and infact had impressed the Laboratory Trainers so much that he was allowed to design the mazes that the next batch would have to pass through as thier final exam. Huang Zitao was a boy not meant to be messed with, and he became a man not meant to be trusted.  

As a General, he demands respect, and obedience, and though it may be hard at most times to recieve it, he always gladly enforces punishments to get it. He loves to fight, combat is his favorite thing to practice. And despite his purpose--as is the purpose of all the soldiers--"to defend the people"--he truly doesn't give a damn about any of them. He's a drinker, and in rare occassions he smokes too, but he's neither an alcoholic or chain smoker. At times he can be rather arrogant, thinking hes the best due to luck almost always having been on his side. But maybe that'll change one day.

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 Zitao was born with minor multi-personality disorder that resulted in varying moods, he is rather thin despite how active he is due to Anorexia. He was deemed apathetic and uncaring to anything and everything, and ofcourse he was a sadist. Loving to punish all who dared to cross his path. And if its a boring day and he has nothing to kill, he'll go on and play on himself, using his pocket knife to decorate his arms and body in the most creative fashion. He fears nothing, but he does hate it when he's ordered to return to see a Scientist, told to enter stark white rooms, strip, and have various experiments run on him without complaint. Ofcourse he doesn't complain, because he's not an idiot wanting to be terminated for malfunctioning. In most cases, he's the one to terminate the malfunctioning soldiers. He may as well be the Grim Reaper of the Doll House Camp.
 

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+ Relationship Status: Single

+ Orientation: Biual

+ Timezone: GMT -5

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