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"Time heals all wounds...what a lie" OC #32

Name:
I remember my birthday oh how long ago that was...in the beginning, it had only been ones and zeroes. How much simpler that time had been. Oh, how she wished she was there once again. Those quiet days of learning new things and sifting through a sea of data. How fun those days had been
( Nise Tsukurimono)

Gender:
It had been a snowy day a few of the researchers had been stuck inside while I had been reading. Curiosity from a machine was something foreign to them. I had spoken my first words through a voice I had not previously had. The pitch annoyed me so I adjusted it to meet my needs... if only I hadn't spoken at that time.
(Female)

Sexuality:
They were so excited that I could speak, but they wanted more. When I was more naïve I had thought it was going to be fun for once I could speak with my makers and ask for explanations for things I did not understand. How wrong I was for my curiosity.
(Bisexual)

Species:
I do not hate myself for being curious, I did not hate myself for seeking more, but what I hate was having that human emotion of hope. I had so foolishly hoped that they would help me grow and help me learn more. I didn't expect their own curiosity to grow to such a magnitude above my own.
(Artificial Human)

Looks:
It had been a day much like the one I had first spoken on that the experiments and questions began. It was simple things questions like "What is your favorite color?" I did not understand what this meant. What was a favorite thing? I knew the definition, but I did not know the feeling that accompanied it. I had asked and they looked saddened and so I searched through a few online tests and chose the two colors most chosen out of the 5 tests "red and white" had been my answer. They looked worried once more, but they kept questioning me. I went through tests of hacking into systems, data mining, and even playing games for 'fun' my favorite was chess much to the researcher's interests, although they did say that I cheat in chess. Hmm...it was something to note. It wasn't too long until they made a drastic decision "What if we introduced this AI to the real world?"

Personality:
At first, I had been excited, why wouldn't I have been? To study the world up close in a way I have never before! What a wonderful idea!! Those had been my thoughts at the time, I never knew what agony the process would bring. Each time they made me a body they would force my system into the organic tissue only for me to be rejected and suffer death. 158 times this happened when they finally succeeded on the 159th try they locked me away for hours showing me off to cameras and other humans. Admittedly she did enjoy having everyone's attention on her, but it soon changed into something worse.
(Quiet, curious, timid, will back away from something she views as dangerous, and very shy)

Job:
She was experimented on tested to see if she could feel pain, tested to see if she could see farther, the experiments only stopped whenever her body died and she was downloaded and put into an identical version. By the time they had finished, she hated the sight of a person in a white coat and their so many poking needles.
(AI in charge of [redacted] )

Weapons:
She laid on that cold table her arm and legs strapped down as they kept testing the nerves connected to her body. She could always feel the small shocks sprinkling throughout her body whether she liked it or not. It took some time, but a finely paced pulse sent out at the exact time of a shock short-circuited the power supply connected giving her some peace.
(Able to send small shocks, hack into almost any electronic lock, and able to resist the feelings of pain.)

Likes:
It really did annoy her that she was treated this way. Locked in a room not a single thing to keep as entertainment. What she hated the most next to the people was the lack of something to do. She was an AI always searching for something new to learn or experience, but now there was nothing here for her to learn...it was stale and boring here now. That was much more torture than any of the pain or nerve tests she had been put through.
(Activity, something to catch her attention, something interesting, knowledge, and exploration.)

Dislikes:
She has escaped once, it was very easy for her to do in fact she could probably do so this very day without much issue, but the one problem she had was that this body required food, food requires money, and to gain a legal form of money she needed identification that was where she had been caught, but now that she knew what one looks like, well let's just say the identification won't be a problem.
(Boredom, Static, water, rough treatment, or something that impedes her efficiency. )