<:: Dr. Thekla Gisela Schwarzkopf ::>

[Vecilea]

Spoiler: theme

PRIORITY DIRECTIVE: 2176-A
STATUS: DEFIANT CLASSIFICATION UPGRADE – SEVERE RISK
SUBJECT: DR. SCHWARZKOPF, THEKLA GISELA
CRIMINAL VERDICT: ANTI-CITIZEN
ORDERS: IMMEDIATE CAPTURE – INTEL EXTRACTION PROTOCOLS ENABLED
AUTHORIZATION: CONSULATE OVERSIGHT – OMEGA TIER

QUOTE UPON REBELLION​

"There are many things in this world that fascinate me. The union no longer interests me. What does interest me in the next step in humanities journey into the stars. I will ensure that it happens in my life, and I estimate a seventy seven percent chance I complete my job."​

QUOTE ABOUT CURRENT EVENTS​

"These attacks on my life as of recent have become more irksome than they ever had before. A survivor destroyed my laptop and all my data before attempting to kill me. I'm not as easy to kill as I thought. Eight gunshots later and I'm still here.
Moments like this make me think of the quote from ' I have no mouth and I must scream. ' specifically the quote. 'Cogito Ergo Sum. I think there for /I AM/.'"​

MENTAL STATE​

Calm Shattered
""
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HISTORY​

Before the Seven Hour War Thekla was like any every other aspiring intellect and spent the better part of fifteen years in college. Racking up an impressive amount of pedigree, her accomplishments made her one of the most desired minds in East Germany, then Germany when it was reunified. A complete list of her degrees are as follows.​

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• Doctor of Engineering (Dr.-Ing.) – Electrical and Computer Engineering​
• Doctor of Natural Sciences (Dr. rer. nat.) – Theoretical Physics​
• Doctor of Philosophy (Ph.D.) – Artificial Intelligence & Machine Learning​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Quantum Computing​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Cybernetics & Systems Engineering​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Robotics and Autonomous Systems​
• Master of Engineering (M.Eng.) – Aerospace Engineering​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Software Engineering & Advanced Algorithms​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Nanotechnology & Materials Science​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Cryptography & Information Security​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – Computational Neuroscience​
• Master of Science (M.Sc.) – High-Energy Particle Physics​

Like many of the great minds humanity had to offer however during the seven hour war she was powerless. Unable to defend even herself from the wanton destruction that tore Berlin apart. However, after the war she was located and put into the care of the fledging human arm of combine researchers where she was put to great use. She was part of the majority of the combines early projects and gave them leaps and bounds to work off.

Thekla was made blind to the suffering of her fellow humans as she worked in the ivory tower of the citadel for sixteen years. Until she accidently learned what was truly happening down in the cities below and made a daring escape out into the wasteland on her own.​

CITY OF RESIDENCE.
City 17

DOB
02/05/19??

POB
East Berlin, East Germany

HEIGHT
6'4"

WEIGHT
160 LBS

RELATIVES​

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| Enemy | Disliked | Unfriendly | Neutral | Friendly | Respected | Trusted |


'Sven'
"You came back to save me, very well, I owe you something.
"Keep spilling your secrets to me, the more I know the better I can help you. I am the only one here besides your targets who know anything about memory replacements."

Doctor Hae Kong
"You need a serious attitude adjustment, you are a doctor for Christ sakes, stop losing your mind when people don't call you such."

Lucas Levaitt
"A serious liability to the wellbeing of this rebel cell."
"You're doing better, you needed this."

Demitria
"You fell in love with Lucas? I hope you're smarter than he is."
"I once had respect for you, now you shoot a man over a few words. Don't come back, damn sure don't let me find you first."

Chance [PARANOID]
"Welcome back, although, I'm watching you"
"DO NOT TRUST!"

JUDGE
"Abrasive, rash, unintellectual."

Reina
"A wonderful mix of two minds."

Arthur
"Class Clown"

Morgan
"What's beneath the surface?
"Some things piqued my interest but others fail to surprise me."

INFCON.181
"No comment."

Brooklyn Mcgowan
"Poor Girl."

Maddison '303'
"Not a genius, but smarter than you look."

Yamakawa
"No comment."

Thra The Vort
"Like any other vortigaunt"

Trey Watkins
"Never given a chance to speak at length.'

Mira
"Our conversations have been short but nice. I have nothing to really say about them however. It's been a while since I've seen someone taller than me."​

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Journal Entry: July 1st.
THAT'S IT, THAT'S FUCKING IT. MADDISON'S WORDS LONG AGO I THOUGHT WERE A FOOLISH IDEA THAT LEADS TO NOTHING GOOD BUT I'M STARTING TO THINK SHE'S ONTO SOMETHING. THEY MADE ME MAKE MONSTERS, THEY MADE ME MAKE MACHINES OF WAR, THEY MADE ME A SLAVE TO THEIR ARMIES AND TO THEIR COMPUTER SYSTEMS. THEY'VE TRIED TO TAKE MY LIFE MULTIPLE TIMES NOW AND I'M NOT GOING TO STAND FOR IT ANY LONGER MY GLOVES ARE OFF. LUCAS WAS RIGHT, THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN THEM AND US IS EMOTION, I'VE STRANGGLED MY FEELINGS FOR YEARS BUT NOW? I CAN'T STOP THE RAGE FROM BUILDING, IT'S OVERWHELMING MY MIND, MY SOUL, MY EYES. I SEE IT EVERYWHERE I LOOK THE WORLD IS RED AND I'M FINDING IT IMPOSSIBLE TO FATHOM LIVING ANY LONGER WITHOUT THIS BERSERKING EMOTINAL RAGE.

WE'RE ON THE PRECIPIES ON THE DESTRUCTION OF THE CITADEL OF CITY 98 AND I'M LAUGHING, I'M JUBILIATED AND VIBRATING WITH A MIXTURE OF UNFAMILIAR ECSTASY AND RAGE. I ALONE WILL REMAIN WHILE THEY WILL VANISH FROM THIS WORLD, FROM THIS REALITY. WHEN WE'RE DONE HERE WE'RE MOVING ON. CITY 45, CITY 9, CITY 17. I'LL LAUGH AS I WATCH THEIR CITIES BURN, THEIR SLAVES LINED UP AND SHOT IN THE STREETS.

I DO NOT CARE ANY LONGER, THEY ARE NOT HUMAN, THOSE WHO STILL RAISE THEIR FLAG AND SCREAM GLORY FOR THE UNION WILL SCREAM THE SAME WAY WHEN I GET THEM. MONSTERS ALL OF THEM, MONSTERS ME. THAT'S WHO THEY MADE ME, SEVENTEEN LONG YEARS OF THIS HAS BROKEN MY MIND THEY'VE ACCIDNENTLY BROKE THE SEAL HOLDING WHAT LITTLE PATHETIC RESTRAINT I HAD FOR THEM. THE FOOLS HAVE GIVEN ME NO OTHER RECOURSE.

WHEN WE'RE DONE WITH EARTH I'LL STAKE EVERYTHING I HAVE ON BURNING THEM FORM THE UNIVERSE AND THEIRS. THEN AND ONLY THEN I'LL ACCEPT MY PUNISHMENT HERE ON EARTH. THEY CAN BROADCAST MY EXECUTION IN BRUTAL FASHION TO THE NEW GLOBAL REGIME THAT WILL RISE FROM THE ASHES OF EARTH BUT I PROMISE THEM THIS.

I. WILL. BE. SMILING. I. WILL. BE. LAUGHING. I. WILL. BE. SATISFIED.

COGITO ERGO SUM. I THINK THERE FOR I AM.

Journal Entry: July 25th.
Sleep is something I can't afford to concern myself with. I'm running out of time, and it's always time. Every single micro second matters in the war against the union and I can't afford to waste any of it. The pulse project is nearly completion but something inside just isn't sitting right and I can't put my finger onto what exactly it is. Is it the fact we managed to find a complete CISR and that it has somehow made its way to me of all people here in the waste land? I can't trust it, no I won't. The CISR will no longer be created and now I will shift focus onto different variations of pulse weaponry. I have the parts, I have the schematics burned inside my brain for something far more insidious, sadly I lack the parts for the HAR or the more modern variation of it but an AR2? Yes... that I can complete, that I can manage, that I will produce. An arms race against an alien empire that spans multiple dimensions and perhaps even realities? Can I do it?

Failure isn't an option anymore, not ever again, none will get in the way of my ultimate victory. I will teach everyone in this camp how to field strip an AR2, how to produce weapons of war, how to think like the fucking monster I am. There will have to be concessions of course. I don't think I'll be able to manufacture weapons on my own but the program is nearly complete. I just need to copy it and give a few out to people I alone can trust.
I can't tell if the tremors in my hands and jittering of my eyes is either from excitement or a lack of sleep. Surprisingly enough I've actually forgotten how much I've slept in the past two months, my rough approximation is that on average I sleep for less than three hours every few days.

I've crunched the numbers. In the 1460 approximate hours since my last assassination attempt and well, unexpected sudden death, I've slept 60.833 repeating hours. Or roughly Three days out of sixty one. I feel the havoc it is bringing to my body and I can no longer ignore it but I do not care. My thoughts are blurring, my memory hazy, my rage however is still here and clear. I feel as if I'm metaphorically foaming at the mouth, I will rest once the project is in a stable enough spot. I think I've mentioned that already?

Oh and Thekla don't forget about the vest, the vest must be completed soon and it is for you alone.

COGITO, ERGO, SUM

 

[Tyrex]

does this mean she's getting pked soon

 

[Vecilea]

For once I hope not

 

[pants]

Lucas Levaitt
"A leader, however short he may be."​

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[Vecilea]

Updated relations, music, and quotes

 

[Vecilea]

Updated for temporary break.

 

[Vecilea]

Updated, more mental, music included unraveling.

 

[Vecilea]

Oh also, since i've not updated relations tabs in a fat minute. LMK if you want updates / added

 

[Pashatar]

Could I be added ? Oh and I'd love to see updates on it !
Mira btw