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Scar
@scarredjaws.bsky.social
Former Bio - Weapon | Rp Account | Anti Bioterrorism

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[MDNI] [Taboo/Ai DNI]

[Art is from commissions.]

[Header from the CY_BORG TTRPG]

Writer 21+
Pinned
⛓️🪚The Berserker⛓️🪚

"Welcome to Hell

enjoy your stay..."

#ocrp #horrorp #sci-firp #scifirp #modernrp #mvrp
Currently in a rage induced frenzy. She cuts through several enemies and all, but ignores the pain of her injuries.
February 2, 2026 at 2:58 PM
//: I like to think Scar and Sal are infected with parasites that allow them the ability to cognitively think, but also grant them mutations that are currently suppressed.
February 2, 2026 at 1:42 PM
//: Why are all my ocs so tall?
February 2, 2026 at 12:46 AM
"Yes, I am so don' get any funny ideas."

Scar responds as she looks towards the new higher. Seemed like things were going fine.

She wondered which shadowy organization he crawled out from. Someone dressed like thst surely had some sort of ties, right?
He'd nod, putting his knife away and pulling out his TMP. He did a quick gun inspection then looked to her.

"Fast and efficient. Intel says they have a T-virus strand. Are you immune?"

He needed to know so that if she turned he could start planning how much putting down a extra high level BOW-
"Contact? Ya mean for the raid?"

She asks tilting her head at the stranger. Well at least she didn't need to wait for long. Made things easier than having to guess who was gonna show up.

She hated waiting especially when it came to raids. Wasn't as fun as chewing up all those damned terrorists.
February 1, 2026 at 6:19 PM
"I can't remember much now a days."
February 1, 2026 at 5:33 PM
Thumbs up.
Monsters are everywhere nowadays.
February 1, 2026 at 2:56 AM
Reposted by Scar
February 24, 2025 at 5:15 AM
//: my pinned actuslly semi looks like a pinned now lol.
January 31, 2026 at 4:41 PM
"Contact? Ya mean for the raid?"

She asks tilting her head at the stranger. Well at least she didn't need to wait for long. Made things easier than having to guess who was gonna show up.

She hated waiting especially when it came to raids. Wasn't as fun as chewing up all those damned terrorists.
He just looked at her for a moment longer. Silent. While she couldn't see it through those red lenses, he was studying her. Both for her intentions and for weak points to exploit if needed.

"........... Are you the contact for the party?"

The party being the raid he was supposed to be meeting-
She also wasn't going to just blab she was waiting to raid a bioterrorist organization.
January 31, 2026 at 4:26 PM
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⚔️Will not tolerate any sort of discrimination on this account.

⚔️Will block/soft block if I am uncomfortable or disturbed.

⚔️Reply time varies due to personal reason so I ask that you be patient.
January 31, 2026 at 11:38 AM
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Once an average citizen, Scar now cannot remember her own name. Kidnapped and subjected to ihumane experiments she was modified into a prototype super soldier.

Due to the cybernetics she was granted coherence and the ability to retain her thinking.
January 31, 2026 at 5:46 AM
//: Brain tired Imma be doing some more crack/lighthearted stuff rn.
January 31, 2026 at 3:37 AM
Reposted by Scar
October 2, 2025 at 12:34 PM
//: I need to gsther up my lore for Scar and VII so people know what is golng on.
January 31, 2026 at 2:45 AM
Loud revving of a chainsaw.
January 31, 2026 at 2:38 AM
A feeling of irritation began to run through Scar upon hearing the man's tone. She twitched again, but managed to keep her composure.

"Waiting..."

She replies before inspecting her hand. Seeing his lack of fear or surprise she could only wonder what he had dealt with before.

"For something."
"Interesting. You're coherent."

He relaxed his posture a bit, not fully exiting his stance but he at least put the knife away.

"You look like Heisenberg's doing. Maybe even something from Lab Omega. What are you doing out here?"

His voice stayed calm but pointed and commanding. What was missing-
She speaks rather coherently for a specimen. Seemed there was still some parts left of whoever this had been.
January 31, 2026 at 2:27 AM
Currently eating sweets with enough sugar to drown taste buds.
January 30, 2026 at 11:44 PM
Reposted by Scar
The bear slippers stay on.
January 30, 2026 at 11:21 PM
"Hero??? The hell are ya talking ,'bout?"

"Spartans just seem like more human specimens."
January 30, 2026 at 11:21 PM
"Are spartans specimens?"
January 30, 2026 at 11:18 PM
Scar watched as he stood her expression unreadable. She knew a challenge when she saw one. He was damn confident that was for sure. She didn't know if that angered her or impressed her. Either way it wasn't like she was supposed to be fighting.

"Fine... wasn't supposed to fight."
He would look up at her, her red tinted reflection looking back at her in his lenses. He stood up and held his knife at the ready.

"One chance. Show that you aren't a threat."

A simple command to follow.
"..."

Chainsaw purring to her, Scar slowly approached the uniformed man.

Despite not being one of Umbrella's creation it was obvious she was from a similar vein. The cybernetics while crude seemed to indicate she was more well equipped than the average specimen. She twitched slightly observing
January 30, 2026 at 9:53 PM
Reposted by Scar
January 29, 2026 at 1:48 PM
"They fuckin hate each other..."
January 30, 2026 at 9:32 PM
"..."

Chainsaw purring to her, Scar slowly approached the uniformed man.

Despite not being one of Umbrella's creation it was obvious she was from a similar vein. The cybernetics while crude seemed to indicate she was more well equipped than the average specimen. She twitched slightly observing
There he sat. Fully kitted out in his uniform. Ready for war while he sharpened a knife to a hair splitting point.

He was ready for whatever may come his way.

#OpenRP
January 30, 2026 at 9:26 PM
"Th' hells is that asshole ramblin' 'bout?"
January 30, 2026 at 9:12 PM