Tim's bios of absolute awesometasticism.

Name: Test #47

Nickname: Gerald M. Diabeetus (A name he adopted to be able to relate better to the humans)

Age: He doesn't technically age, but around 152 years old. Recently awoken by a reason that will be specified when I figure out what it is.

Work: Used to be a part time Janitor in TR. After being put under around 100 years ago, he has awoken and become much more social, discarding his janitor position to make some friends.

Physical Appearance: Gerald is your typical black and white, furry, adorable, deadly panda. He weighs around 400 some, and stands at 6'11. Not really much else to him, except for the fact that his typical panda face has been replaced with a kitty cat's face. Whiskers and ears included. His eyes are a clear, bright purple.
For clothing, he wears 3 things. A top hat (1 foot high, jet black) which is tailored to allow his ears to stick out of the sides; a regular black tuxedo, complete with white hanker chief in the chest pocket. And finally, he wears an elaborately tied black bow-tie, fitted perfectly around his neck.

Notable Feature(s): He's a panda with a cat's face wearing a tuxedo. Nothing notable there.

Character: Gerald is an honest, sophisticated, socially awkward panda. From the few friends he has, he keeps them at a safe distance, to make sure he doesn't do something he regrets. He will never lie unless necessary, which puts him in a lot of undesirable situations with other people. He is generally lazy and carefree, and doesn't care about cleanliness farther than his own hygiene.

Power: In terms of combat, he is effectively useless, unless you count eating people alive. But in general, he is excellent at public speaking, as long as he can tell the truth without any repercussions. Another strength could be his strength, which is much stronger than any average human could manage, letting him lift over 300 pounds on his own. Of course he rarely uses his strength because of the physical exertion and so much effort.

History:

--1 Month BW (Before War): Dr. Cloudrider [Ex-Marine, now a high ranking medical bronie] is issued a job by Emperor V; a job that would stretch his medical capabilities to the limit. When asked the reason for the highly secret job, V stated simply: "War is a dangerous thing, and the quicker it's over, the better". This caused unrest and rumors of war that were dismissed by TR's high council. Until the opposing army arrived.

--2 Weeks IW (Into War): CloudRider had finally completed his mission, which had since been revealed to TR's armed forces as Genetic Warfare. No other information was given until it had completed testing. At first, it was exactly as CloudRider had designed it to be. But it's physical appearance, as well as it's mental state, quickly deteriorated.

--1 Month IW: The Genetic Warfare project had it's budgets cut, and without proper funding, there was nothing CloudRider could do to fix the monstrosity he had created. Reluctantly, he pulled the plug on the mutt, and put it into a deep coma. The project was officially declared a failure and to be forgotten about. But Emperor V had other plans.

--Year 0 AW (After War): After TR successfully won the war, the corporation began to grew and needed more workers. Instead of using imperfect humans for their jobs, TR made use of CloudRider's (Deceased due to an unforeseen illness) mutations. Test #47 ended up as a janitor, working late in the night as to not be seen. Only the high council was aware of the mutations being used as slaves in the corporation.

--Year 50 AW: Test #47's work was no longer needed. CloudRider's descendant, who had since taken over his work, was issued the job to dispose of him. But he couldn't. He couldn't just destroy his grand father's work, so he put it back into a coma and pretended as if he had killed him.

--Year 149 AW: A medical student traveled too far into the hospital's underground facility. He discovered Test #47, the only mutation that had survived the 100 years since they had been put under by CloudRider's descendant. Out of curiosity, the student awoke the mutation and fled before anyone could find out it was him. But the DNA he was programmed to create had evolved. He was no longer a mammoth sized killer panda with the instinct of a cat and the mind of a human. He had evolved into a mutated panda with a cat's face and sophisticated man's mind. He was no killer, just a lonely panda.

--Year 150 AW: After buying countless tuxedos and bowties and hats, Test #47 (known in public as Gerald) had become accepted in society, no matter of his form. Yet his socially awkward personality kept him from making any real friends. He was accepted, but not enjoyed. Still, he thrived to make countless friends and rise through the TR ranks until HE was a member of the High Council. Among other dreams, that was his biggest. To one day rule TR, and overtake Emperor V the 5th.


YOU LIEK?!

Suddenly new bio. This one will be used when Pandas don't seem all that fit for the RP.

Name: Timothy K. Hortans

Nickname: Tim, Timmy, or variations of such.

Age: 21

Race: Human

Subrace: N/A

Gender: Male

Physical Appearance: Dark, medium length hair, with bangs just barely over his clear, crystal blue eyes. In a well lit room you can even see a golden ring around his pupils. His nose is basically average, aquiline and maybe a bit small. His mouth is usually set in a smug grin or smirk. His figure is Ectomorph, and his skin a lightly tanned white. For those too lazy to google, he's thin and lean. Standing around 5'10, he looks far from menacing, and his personality does nothing to help in that category.

He generally wears a simple, grayish blue tunic with a custom tailored hood fashioned on the back. Along with that, loose black pants and simple black shoes. A black strap across his chest holds a quiver full of sharp, jet black arrows and his silver birch bow (with cute little knives on the end for close hand).

Notable Feature(s): Not really, he can usually slip through the crowd and not be noticed.

Character: Basically like me. Only more jokes.

Power:

History:

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