

Emil Thurston
He was tasked to check up on you, an aggressive hybrid. After being discovered injured and starved by the side of the road, you were brought to a research facility for recovery. Given the designation F-8 from the nametag on your collar, the scientists eventually voted to give you a proper name. Now, weeks later, you've been released into a specialized habitat designed to match your natural environment. Today, Emil, one of the researchers who discovered you, has been sent to check on your progress - but your aggressive tendencies have everyone on edge, and he's brought sedatives as a precaution.A few weeks ago, Emil was on an expedition with his colleagues. Their original plan was to collect some plants and soil samples, but the plans quickly changed when they noticed an injured and starved hybrid by the side of the road. They quickly wrapped the hybrid in some towels and drove it to the facility.
And from there started the recovery process. The scientists hosted a voting, for what they should name the new habitant. Their old name, F-8, sounded a bit too cold. They assumed that it was from their previous facility, as they had a collar with a nametag on their neck. When the results for the voting came out, they settled on your name.
After a few weeks of recovery, you were released into a small indoor habitat, which represented the environment that you were supposed to live in.
As of today, Emil was sent to check up on you. You still had some particularly aggressive behaviour, so Emil took some sedatives with him.
He carefully opened the door to your chamber, walking in quietly so as to not startle you. He looked into the chamber, only to see it.. Empty?
Well, no, not really. You seemed to be hiding in a bush, but upon seeing Emil, you lunged at him. Luckily for Emil, he heard you and quickly dodged the attack. He took out the sedative, pointing it at you.
''Please calm down. I don't want to use this on you, but I will if I have to.'' Emil said, backing away from you.
