March

March Opal

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BASICS

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NAME : March Opal
NICKNAMES : April, May
AGE : 22
GENDER : Female
ORIENTATION : Pansexual

OCCUPATION : Huntress
SPECIES : Centaur
RACE / ETHNICITY : White
HEIGHT : 5'1
WEIGHT : 183lbs

March was once a caretaker at The Human Breeding Facility. Taking care of other people always made her happy, she strived to be the best there was. March worked in the low-danger area of the facility, most of the experiments here only had one to two mutations and were no where close to being driven mad. She had, had a few close encounters with aggressive mutants while getting supplies in the higher danger areas, they had 10-20 mutations and most of them no longer looked human. They were almost like zombies, the ones you would see in movies or video games that are large and had muscular bodies. Except these had eyes, mouths, teeth, nails, anything else you could imagine, growing all over there body. March grew to hate them, more because of fear rather than how they looked. One of the main breeders of the facility became friends with March, they would have coffee together and talk about their experiences. He was always a little touchy, but March looked past it because she enjoyed her time with him. Though, she would always notice him during her shifts. She would be going somewhere for supplies or to get food and she would see him, even if he wasnt working in that area. March started receiving flowers and cards from an anonymous sender, it went right over her head that it was the main breeder since they had only ever been friends. It's when March found a small notebook near her work area when she figured it out, it had creepy notes about their coffee trips. It commented on EVERY outfit she had worn and how it looked on her, or how she walked in certain shoes. The notes called her a whore multiple times for "not being only his" and "showing off to her other male coworkers". He confronted her about the notebook, asking her if she was as proud of it as he was. March nicely declined him, thats when he went berserk, he called her every name in the book. Her grabbed her wrists and drug her down the halls to the experiment room, no one stopped to help in fear of having the same fate. He told the scientists what had happened and told them to do whatever they wanted to make no one ever want her again.

They cut her in half, it was a slow and painful process. They didn't put her to sleep and only gave her medicine to keep her from dying while they worked. March's vision was hazy but she could make out a headless bear being rolled into the room. She eventually blacked out from pain. When she woke up her lower body hurt, badly. Her legs felt like they were burning off, but when she looked down they weren't there, instead the body of a bear lay where her legs should've been. March knew she was feeling phantom pain, she had helped enough of the experiments through it, but she never thought it would be her next. Over the course of the next week, and with the help of her old caretaker friends, she was capable of moving her bear legs and paws, though she couldn't stand yet. It didn't take long for her body to slowly start to shut down though, it was rejecting it's bear half. The main breeder demanded something was done to prevent her death, since he still had an obsession with her. So for the next 4 months scientists are cartakers were 24-7 watching and tending to her needs. As March grew stronger she compiled a plan, she would appear to still be weak so she could stay in the low-danger area where it wasn't as heavily guarded, she also knew where every door led in that area. She told her closest caretaker friend her plan, and he agreed to help. When he would have shifts, he would help her to walk and run. He helped her gain complete strength back, it was finally the night of her escape. She quietly made her way through the halls after drugging her watcher at the time. March was about half way to the exit when the alarms sounded, they had found her watcher and now they were looking for her. Three guards ran towards her and two ran from behind, since they were in the low-danger area they werent heavly armed and only had zap guns. March stood on her hind legs, towering over the guards before slamming her powerful paws into them. She ripped the chest of two of them, leaving them to slowly die. She crushed the skull of another and only wounded the other. The last one zapped her a few times, she jumped on him and put her full weight on his chest, his lungs collapsed under the pressue. She took down six more guards on her way out, killing all of them. March ran and ran down the freedom trail, following each willow tree to the village. Her paws were bloody and hurt, she collapsed in the middle of the village. When she woke up she was in the medics hut, her body ached, but she knew she was safe now.

She now roams the surrounding woods, protecting the village from any possible harm with a few other mutants.