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Opening her eyes, Tamara took in a deep breath. Her eyes focused in on the hospital room surrounding her and a doctor peered over her. "I see that you're awake," he spoke, writing down some notes while he was at it. "The transfer process went smoothly, you should feel some numbness in your fingers but that is normal." the doctor mentioned next, and Tamara wanted to speak but the breathing tube that was attached to her mouth. . She motioned to it and the doctor noticed. "Ah that. Right, It's meant for your lungs to properly adjust. This new body of yours, although synthetic, will function like your old human one." he said and Tamara laid back on the pillow.
Her old human one.
That's right, Tamara had undergone a transfer from her human body to this synthetic one. Her human body had been weak and prone to diseases- she knew that she wouldn't, no, couldn't survive much longer. So, one brain scan later and here she was. But the real question that bugged her, was she still considered human? Everything about her was artificial now, but her memories- her identity.. she still saw herself as human.
Nowadays everyone was undergoing these 'transfers' it was rare to see an actual human body amongst society. It just wasn't the norm. Unless of course, you were too poor to afford the transfer process, then you had no other choice than to remain in your old, disease prone body.
Becoming synthroid was the way to go. And depending on your your money status, decided what kind of synthetic parts were available to you. Some were more fitted like their human counterparts, and others- well, lacked that which could give them simple human pleasures.
And with modern technology, man made synthroids (ones who do not have a human conscience transferred to them) were able to carry out human like functions, such as to think independently, feel independently- and to even have intimate relationships with one another.
So, Tamara figured that it wouldn't quite matter if she worried about still being 'human'. She had finally gotten the body of her dreams, all with the functions of her old one, but 10 times better- and at least, she didn't have to worry about having her woman 'problems' anymore-- unless she wanted to, all within a switch - one to make her body able to reproduce and all of that.
When the doctor left, she was able to have visitors, and to her surprise, one did- a close friend of hers, he was a man made synthroid. He had actually was relieved that she had undergone the transfer as he could not see his friend suffer anymore.. and he didn't want her to succumb to death. But he knew that now with her new body- it still could be damaged, and Tamara's current boyfriend needed to be watched out for.
Tamara
(Will be on hiatus till further notice, sorry for the inconvenience-- if anyone still wants to rp this just pm me!)
Her old human one.
That's right, Tamara had undergone a transfer from her human body to this synthetic one. Her human body had been weak and prone to diseases- she knew that she wouldn't, no, couldn't survive much longer. So, one brain scan later and here she was. But the real question that bugged her, was she still considered human? Everything about her was artificial now, but her memories- her identity.. she still saw herself as human.
Nowadays everyone was undergoing these 'transfers' it was rare to see an actual human body amongst society. It just wasn't the norm. Unless of course, you were too poor to afford the transfer process, then you had no other choice than to remain in your old, disease prone body.
Becoming synthroid was the way to go. And depending on your your money status, decided what kind of synthetic parts were available to you. Some were more fitted like their human counterparts, and others- well, lacked that which could give them simple human pleasures.
And with modern technology, man made synthroids (ones who do not have a human conscience transferred to them) were able to carry out human like functions, such as to think independently, feel independently- and to even have intimate relationships with one another.
So, Tamara figured that it wouldn't quite matter if she worried about still being 'human'. She had finally gotten the body of her dreams, all with the functions of her old one, but 10 times better- and at least, she didn't have to worry about having her woman 'problems' anymore-- unless she wanted to, all within a switch - one to make her body able to reproduce and all of that.
When the doctor left, she was able to have visitors, and to her surprise, one did- a close friend of hers, he was a man made synthroid. He had actually was relieved that she had undergone the transfer as he could not see his friend suffer anymore.. and he didn't want her to succumb to death. But he knew that now with her new body- it still could be damaged, and Tamara's current boyfriend needed to be watched out for.
Tamara
- Age: 25
- Height: 5'6
- Gender: Anatomically correct female
- Race: Synthroid (Transferred Human Consciousness)
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- Family: Deceased
- Background: Tamara had it easy as a child, but as she grew up she contracted more and more health issues- eventually leading to a very sickly life. She had undergone human transfer of consciousness to a synthetic body, not wanting to be sick like this all the time anymore. Unfortunately she also has an abusive boyfriend, who personally hates man made synthroids.
- Likes/Dislikes:
- Likes: The smell of bookstores, leather and coffee -- prefers stormy weather and early fall weather.
- Dislikes: The hate that man made synthroids receive, feeling like they've been mistreated by those who still claim that they're 'human'.
- Kinks: being loved and appreciated
(Will be on hiatus till further notice, sorry for the inconvenience-- if anyone still wants to rp this just pm me!)
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