Born earthside, January 19th, 2015.
130 years old in 2145 at the time of the third invasion.

 

Species: Human [Terran] (frontal and temporal lobes intact), Bionic Chassis.
Nationality: American
Residence: Mars, UAC Research Complex.

 

Family: None.
Sexuality: Science.
Relationship Status: He'll do.

 

Theoretical Physicist
Chairman of the UAC
Monarch Solutions Chief Chronon Research Officer

 

Unit Specifications:

  • Height: 10'0"/3m
  • Weight: 457 lbs, unarmed.
  • Bulletproof
  • Enhanced Strength
  • Enhanced Speed
  • Plasmatronic Processing Core
              -a "biochemical brain" that has replaced his parietal and occipital lobes

 

Colleagues:

Alex Yu
TranStar CEO. Always welcome.

Jack Joyce
Very thin ice.

Paul Serene
Monarch Solutions CEO. Trusted.

The Marine
Asset. Actually the worst.

Fick Blazkowicz
Stole arm. Small. Crushable.

Mephistopheles
Offered a contract. Accepted.

Olivia Pierce
Betrayer.

Current Research Projects:

  • Project Lazarus
  • Project Faust
  • Project Chronos

Birth and Death:

 Samuel was born into a wealthy Terran family on the East coast of North America in 2015, at the start of the 21st century. He had a sheltered and spoiled childhood as most young men of his station tend to, but his eyes always turned towards the stars when he was asked what he wanted to do when he grew up. He excelled in school and graduated to move straight on to his undergraduate studies, in which he was awarded a BS in Geophysics and a BS in Aerospace Engineering, with honors.

 

He went on to attend Oxford University and get his Masters in Theoretical Physics. It was at this point that he finally felt prepared to reach for the stars, but to do so, he needed to gain the attention of the Union Aerospace Corporation, the brave men and women working to colonize Venus, the moon, and Mars. Using the ruins of the Nazi bases on these planets and their technology for weaponry and space travel, the facilities were nearly complete by this time. Hayden took a break from his studies to found the Samuel Hayden Foundation, which sponsored scientific talents in young minds and funded programs in schools and higher education campuses alike.

 

Often described as having a daunting intellect and minimal time for social interaction, Hayden lived a relatively friendless existence through his doctoral work. Midway through his dissertation, he was approached by the UAC with an offer he could not turn down. His defense date was pushed aside, and he left the planet for Mars.

 

Hayden was appointed General Director of the UAC'S Global Science Council, where he oversaw the general experimentation on the planet. He found himself growing bored, unsure of whether he had made the right choice in accepting the job offer. Every time he expressed interest in returning to Earth to finish his PhD and possibly continue with some postdoctoral work, he was granted a raise, nicer quarters, or a choice project. They simply did not want to let him go.

 

Shortly after yet another promotion, the Argent Fracture was discovered on Mars. Hayden assumed control immediately, and claimed the construction of the Argent Tower itself to be his greatest success. With the ability to tap into the raw energies of hell and extract, convert, and ship it to Earth to solve the growing energy crisis there, it seemed he was irreplaceable. He had never felt so sure of his path. As the weeks passed, however, he began to deal with throbbing headaches, hair loss, fatigue, loss of appetite, and dulled senses. His eyesight began to worsen, which was the final straw. He went to see a doctor for the first time in years.

 

The brain tumor was already so advanced and all-encompassing no surgery martian or earthside could save him. Dr. Hayden was diagnosed with a terminal case of brain cancer and given six months to live. The source, unknown to him at the time, was uranium poisoning via his food. He had been assassinated.

 

Hayden knew only one thing- he wasn't ready to die yet.

 

He feverishly made other plans, spending his last few months in his office and laboratory, drawing up a radical solution to his mortality...via complete cybernetic transference.

Rebirth:

Upon reaching his final month and realizing he could not last much longer, Samuel went into surgery in the hands of his most trusted men. He was hardly sure he would ever wake up again. His temporal and frontal lobes were severed from the rest of his brain, kept alive through a macabre system while his personality and memories were transferred into a computer bank for posterity should the project fail. The parietal and occipital lobes were bypassed entirely. Instead, the salvaged pieces were networked into the plasmatronic core of his new body, serving as a type of biomechanical brain. Once complete, the frankensteined structure was secured in the head of his new chassis.

 

Activation was a ground-breaking event and a complete success. He retained his memories, personality, comprehension, and reasoning, though his calculation and perception had become supercharged thanks to the pure Argent his new system depended on. Back and bigger, stronger, and more formidable than ever, his massive frame inspires fear and admiration from those around him.

 

Shortly after this, Hayden rose to take complete control of the UAC with a sweeping night of terror that saw most of the Blind Council murdered. It's only fitting he got revenge against those who tried to end his life. There is no time for forgiveness in a business like his. He was "posthumously" awarded his PhD, though he never defended his dissertation.

 

When his choice of such a massive frame was later questioned by the earthside press, his response was simple:

"Dictating the future of mankind is dangerous work. You never known when we may need a hero."

 

Due to both neural conditioning and stem cells, his brain is constantly being rejuvinated, allowing him to have thus far lived seventy years past his surgery. It is presumed that his lifespan will be indefinite. His body has long since passed, but his soul will live on forever.

 

His work with Argent energy has destroyed the boundaries of humanity's understanding of physics, which led to Monarch Solutions knocking on his door. He graciously accepted the offer and allied himself and his newborn UAC with them. Shortly after, the Yu family and their TranStar corporation reached a similar deal with him.

 

Dr. Hayden has become a crusader, saving lives through radical technological solutions. No disease or injury is too great for him to be willing to explore potential options to solve, though what he comes up with may very well be too painful to bear. One such example was Olivia Pierce, his former academic protege and romantic interst. Her scoliosis left her wheelchair  bound. His exoskelleton let her walk again, but every motion was agony. She refused pain medication, fearing it would cloud her mind and inhibit her research. This later played a role in driving her to accept the deal of a hell lord, causing the third invasion on Mars that wiped out most of the UAC personnel in the main research complex. To this day, Hayden feels incredibly guilty about his role in her demise.

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  • "No I was not referring to you, if I were I would say lot of metal references." He said with a wide smile on his face while tilting his head for a second.  He would then  hum when Samuel Hayden spoke of Olivia once more which nodding his head. "Of course , a deal is a deal nothing more nothing less. He watched as he waited for the Good Doctor change into his other self.

    He would smirk a little when Samuel spoke about the Yu family which made him think to himself. "How interesting, perhaps I shall meet the Yu family when I have free time." 

  • "I just want you to be here. I don't expect anything else," Fick reaches over to run a hand over Wil's cruffy face, realizing just how much he missed it. "I don't want sex. I just want attention. And maybe some greasy food to share and maybe a rabbit. They have a few in the zoolology department we can probably adopt."

  • "I'm fixed, though. I'm promise," Fixed. Again. Seems like Wil's words fall on deaf ears. Maybe Fick is too scared to admit that without his mods and medications, he'd be dangerous and overpowered. That has to make him think.

    "So...I never annulled our marriage. And you're remembering things. If you want...we can start over. I can't deal with losing you again. But I don't want to throw you into a role you haven't had in months. If you're wanting to stay with me."

  • "Hell is my domain you are correct, and as promised I have closed gateways that lead to your little play houses. As for what I gain, well I like to keep the natural order.  That natural order needs them, also I am a being that likes to keep with my deals. Tell me, what happened to Earth?" He asked curiously while tilting his head toward the right while he walked over to the carbon copy. "I want to see you activate this baby."

  • "I considered letting Serene reopen Monarch Solutions. His husband's aging hasn't helped his stress levels being locked up. I think doing this might regulate them both and give them something familiar. And it gets them out of the UAC. Which, by the way, why does Joyce hate you so much?"

  • Dr.Sheril would show a brief smile as she would look away. She would then  look through her notes. In truth she was concerned with her blinded colleague. She never expected  for such a predicament to happen. She secretly hope that her sight would return and she be  back at work.

    “Indeed, sacrifices must be made in order to bring greatness.” She said as she would then her head when he requested to see  Alice. “Of course I will take you to her.” As she said that she began to walk  toward an elevator. The elevator would go down five levels until stopping, and when the door open they were greeted by something strange.

    The walls on the medbay were covered by  numbers  and Greek writing.  At the center of  the room A blonde woman with  her eyes pure white. Her hands were close to touching and in between them was dark orb that seemed  to be absorbing every Shadow in the room.  “Alice!?” Dr.Sheril  shouted which seemed to cause The girl to lose concentration causing the orb to burst making a large force to destroy all devices around the center and throw anyone aside which caused Dr.Sheril to be throw back Into the elevator. 

  • "They asked if I wanted to go back to Canada," oh? "I said no. I felt like that would have been the cowards way out. I still have work I can do. And I can do it better now that they fixed me."

    He's talked about himself in the book a lot that way. Broken. Fixed. Is he really all there now?

  • "He thinks of me less of a creation and more like a son, I guess. it's nice. My dad was never around when I was a kid and my mom was worse. So...you know, parent type," Fick huffs. "Yeah, Doomslayer. 'Cause they think you killed the Apex by yourself. I mean, you did kill it, Morgan just ate it. It was hard to keep in touch with Morgan's mind while you were up there and keep Carcetti and the others sheilded."

  • "We can. I don't gotta go help Dr. S until the afternoon. Also, sorry about the Meddy. I...Dr. S put me on suicide watch I guess I was that bad. Didn't even notice," welp. He seems to have grown more attached to the Geist over time, maybe they spent plenty of time together on Transtar while he was away.

  • Fick tucks himself against him like he he'sw always belong there. For once, he doesn't cry himself to sleep, instead it actually comes peacefully, and thankfully for Wil, that touch on his mind keeps his sleep peaceful as well.

    In the morning, the medical operator gently wakes up Fick and cheerfully offers his medication, which he takes dutifully before toppling back down ontop of Wil, now almost completely over his body to try and suck up body heat. The UAC is cold and damn it if he's not taking advantage of being comfortable and warm.

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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"You will, too. I know it. Just be confident. Wil is drifting asleep, and doesn’t have much longer in him. Night, sugar.
 
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“Well, Mr. Yu...we did it.” Hayden, undressing, is smiling again. “I never thought I’d...go through with a marriage.”"
6 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I could be a stay at home dad if I need to. I know they’d let me. I could protect the kid."
6 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I was thinking about that. A kid, I mean. I think I’d lile that, with you. Especially since there are non-surrogate ways now."
7 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I’m not a candidate, probably, ‘cause of the neuromods. The incident that just happened mighta DQed me."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I can’t believe they tried to murder him and he came back like this. That he was so angry he didn’t wanna die. Do you want transferrence when we get old?"
7 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I won't let 'em take you. Besides, Alex and Hayden wouldn't either. You're too valuable. I'm sure they know we have Steinholtz, though. That could cause problems, since we're harboring him, and Hayden, since they tried to kill him."
8 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Venus in two days. You gonna be ready for that? I don't know if I will. It's daunting, the task at hand. Their whole future depends on it."
8 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Look, honeybun, maybe we should change the subject. I can't keep up. Wil is getting drowsy, the gentle touches helping that along."
8 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"You were sick. Not broken. It was out of your control. Wil, currently with a small husband and a rabbit on his sore back, doesn’t try to move."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"You fix a dog if you don’t want puppies. You fix a problem. You fix a car. You don’t “fix” a person."
9 hours ago
Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"I should have stayed. You didn’t kill ne or nothing."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"you’re too good to me, honeybun. I owe you everything. You gave me a chance. I’m never gonna leave you again."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Anyone can learn about animals. Not anyone is good woth them though."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"Nah. I’m good at my job. Trained. That’s not the same."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"You know me. You know yourself. You know what you stand for, what you love. You know what Canada's like, and you know what someone's thinkin' if you're listening."
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Dr. Samuel Hayden left a comment for Fɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ
"That's one way to make him melt instantly. He snuggles his face down into the bed and rests on his folded arms, eyes closed. Daisy hops to Fick's hand for a sniff.
You're smarter'n you give yourself credit for."
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