Character:
Albert WeskerSeries:
Resident EvilCharacter Age: 48
Counselor Job: Camp Life Surveillance and Enhancement
Canon: Resident Evil is a series about shady people and companies that cause viral outbreaks and zombie apocalypses. The heroes of the Resident Evil world get caught up right in the middle of these tough times, and are forced to fight their way out. They battle zombies, as well as things with claws and tentacles, even monsters bigger than battleships along the way. With every set of heroes, however, there come the enemies. Some who embed themselves so deeply into almost every situation, lurking in the shadows and manipulating almost everything happening through a story. That would be the role of Albert Wesker.
Starting off as a double-crosser of his own equivalent to a SWAT-team, Wesker gains superhuman strength and speed through a virus injection, leaving him a force you hope you'll never have to deal with first hand. A brilliant former researcher of many different types of viruses, Wesker is cold, calculating and power-hungry. He's threatened the well-being of a man's family to get him to follow his orders, and he even goes so far as to bring down a global company for his own gain. He's very composed and very sure of himself (as one who thinks he can pass judgment on humanity usually is), and he rarely loses his temper, even when a situation doesn't go as originally planned. After all, any good bad guy has to be competent enough to be doing his thing for most of his life. And willing to betray allies when their use is up, as well as punch them meddling good guys through the heart if they try to stop him.
Sample Post:
The viral mutations in this environment are certainly interesting. The formerly human subjects don't seem to show much change: reanimated corpses, still endlessly hungry for human flesh, yet still dead on their feet in terms of response. These "zombies" are known to mutate into a much deadlier form, with better agility and heightened strength. Some of these probably aren't too far from that point, where they'll really start to pose a threat on the available test subjects. Or the residents, as they believe themselves to be. In the meantime, they do still have to deal with the subjects' adapted tactic of using lost limbs, be it their own or the remains of others, to pelt and bludgeon potential victims (if their own arms are still intact for this feat).
The effects on the animals here are even more curious. A disgruntled toucan capable of telepathic communication introduced himself to me as Toucan Frank. Angry that he lost a job position to his brother Sam, something about a nose-following mascot contract... the point there is that the animals are showing great signs of intelligence. The infected apes with the distinctive coloring are even offering their own "spank these monkeys" service advertisements. Though these examples are... strange, at most, this level of intelligence is what I'm looking for when it comes to results. I plan on studying these mutations more closely over time, as this location is ripe with material.
The plant life is behaving as expected. Their roots and vines are growing to abnormally large proportions, and are capable of independent movement. This gives them more of an edge to capture food, adapting to their newly found hunger for live prey. When studying these plants in their natural habitat, however, they don't seem to actually be capturing much of anything. When questioning victims who have run into these subjects, the overall response on their attack pattern is merely a whipping of... below the belt, as one put it. Not the slightest attempt to capture and feed. The aforementioned apes seem to have taken a liking to them, so at the very least a sense of balance is starting to form between the creatures. I'll have to look into this and see if there's anything I can do to... fix these problems, and help the plants along to be more independent when it comes to sustenance. Though there's only so much I'm willing to do to help anything along, against the will of natural selection. If these subjects can't act or help themselves along, then they really should be disposed of to leave room for ones that do show better signs of improvement.
My final subject is the mutated creature in the lake, B.O.W. #69, or "Marcy," as she's known by others. Whatever's in that lake is doing a wonder on her size and that number of tentacles, I've already taken the time to secure a vial of it for future study. She's showing very good results in waiting for prey to come in close, and then make her move. Currently, she's capable of capturing small animals at most, but in the case of humans that would sustain her even better, but she lacks an adequate amount of speed and tactic. However, that's something that can be fixed with a little bit of practice. After all, that's why I'm here.
Do you hear that, girl? You'll have real targets soon enough. In the meantime, if you'll let me do the honor in preparing you for that, I'll give you a much appreciated workout. Though be warned, trying to pull a fast one on somebody trying to help you, especially me, will leave you with a few less tentacles to work with. So watch where you're putting those things. Everybody here will be thrilled to see what new tricks you can do after I'm through with you.
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