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Name: Dr. Meow Pavlov
Security Clearance Level: Level 3
Profession: Psychiatrist and Senior Researcher, focused on medical-related testing.
Location: Site-██, consultation room 2, medical wing.
History: A lucky man, his title of doctor before enlistment within the foundation's walls was merely a farce, until the threads of fate for him finally spun short. Without a single botched job on his well-kept record, his personal log full of surgical documentation & medical experimentation was enough to land him a life sentence within ███████ correctional facility, after he openly provided it to law enforcement at their behest. More than obviously malcontent with this outcome, he was quick to sign over his services to Site-65. Sworn to loyalty and secrecy within the foundation, it wasn’t long before his name began to ring true, proudly displaying a carefully-framed license to practice against his chest, as close to his heart as it could reasonably be pinned. His tendency to pick deeper into the minds of his subjects was noticed with the little scribbles on the sides of his psychiatric reports, and his requests to research into most SCP's were approved under the knowledge that he would be looking at them under a medical lens, slowly making his way up the ranks of the research wing, only compiling a greater horde of personal knowledge within the consultation room’s desk. To his knowledge nobody actually checked it, and the documents he did submit for approval seemed to be enough to keep his job. Most looked down on him for holding a position as a Psychiatrist, but it was honest work, even if conversations with him tended to be a little more one-sided than most, as he tended to ask rather odd, unspecific questions during examinations. As much as he seemed to enjoy sorting out the problems of others, his own issues frequently came to fruition, as the only subject he seemingly failed to diagnose was himself.
SCP Work:
SCP-330 (also available on SCIP_NET)
SCP-035 Sampling (also available on SCIP_NET)
Additional Notes:
Dr. Meow has proven himself incapable of resisting emotional manipulation and requires approval from a consultant or higher to provide nonprescription medication to inmates. He was found supplying morphine to D-Class personnel through his own documentation. Even after being reprimanded for doing so, he continued to place requests to re-supply the same group of inmates as he felt guilty for not doing so, and was administered with class C amnestics and given orders by a consultant to not entertain the idea at all, and instead investigate alternative treatment methods. His work is yet to prove fruitful, but he seemed much more content burying his nose in the foundation’s libraries for another solution than he was as their unwitting drug mule.
Dr. Meow has been given clearance to sign his name on the bottom of the front page of any document he personally pens. Although unprofessional, it can be excused for the otherwise detailed nature of his work.
He is never to read his own personnel file, as the last time he got his hands on it, he retired to a consultation room for a week and refused to exit, resulting in a further waste of foundation resources and amnestics. Informing him of anything he wouldn’t know of in this file is prohibited, as is telling him that foundation staff know of and have catalogued the documents he is keeping locked within his consultation room. Given his history of keeping objective and utterly unbiased notes, playing a bit of a charade with his quirks was deemed more than ethical considering the value of his work.
Addendum:
This file is depreciated and only kept for archival purposes. Following incident 33 on 3/13/20██, this member of personnel has been reclassified as SCP-MEOW.
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Item #: SCP-MEOW
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-MEOW is allowed to freely roam the facility and continue working as a member of foundation staff, following all the usual rules & regulations of any other staff member in the medical & research wings of the facility. He is not allowed outside the facility without an approved disguise, for his own protection and due to his very overtly anomalous nature. Containment procedures are as simple as containing any other member of non-anomalous foundation personnel, with the caveat that he is not to be killed, as SCP-MEOW is known to reappear elsewhere after death, rendering termination pointless compared to continual confinement. The subject is to be administered with modafinil tablets daily in the morning to ease his symptoms of chronic narcolepsy.
Description: SCP-MEOW appears to be a large, humanoid man with the head of a cat. Formerly contained and employed at the foundation, he still serves the same role he did within the facility, although his body now bears a couple distinctly anomalous properties. SCP-MEOW only gained the designation post-termination, after his resurrection into his current form. He seems able to replace entirely severed body-parts of his with ones of a feline variant, though further testing of this is outright banned, as it would result in great harm and distress to the subject, and the foundation is unsure if this was a one-time effect of SCP-███’s influences, or something that could be easily replicated. Performing DNA testing on the head reveals it to follow the same properties of SCP-1797, meaning that the genetic makeup of the cat head on his shoulders is still entirely his own. The rest of his body from the neck-down is entirely normal, aside from a noted height-increase after exposure to SCP-███. He requires glasses, as the vision in his new form is degraded compared to a normal human, and is now color blind. SCP-MEOW is of the same mind that he was before death, despite his mind being all but disintegrated.
Addendum SCP-MEOW-A: The following is an interview of the subject, following incident 33.
SCP-MEOW sits across from investigators, willingly submitting to interrogation by Agent █████ and Agent ███. With his increased stature, he almost equals their standing height while sitting handcuffed to the table.
Agent █████: Would you mind telling me your name?
MEOW: (squints) Dr. Meow Pavlov.
Agent ███: Right. The same doctor we terminated a week prior. Who are you really?
MEOW: A week prior? (he looks down, slightly tilting his head to think without the notes he’d been writing on his new condition.) I wasn’t aware it had been that long, my apologies. I awoke around three days post-termination of my impromptu SCP-███ testing. (Ethics █████ knocks on the door to the room as all turn, whispering something to Agent █████. Indistinguishable to the human ear, MEOW responds as if he’d spoken it directly to him.) Yes, I believe I’ve categorized the whole experience within my notes, though I apologize, the process seemingly left me unconscious within the ████ of ███’s machinery.
(Ethics █████ approaches, handing him a clipboard and a pen.) Continue writing, finish where you left off and tell us everything.
MEOW: (nods, manipulating the cuffs in such a way that would make it a bit more comfortable to write as he began to catalogue, still insisting on signing his name at the bottom of the first page. Notably, his signature has changed somewhat, where it had always remained the exact same until now.) I would have done this anyways you know, no need for all the hostilities.
Addendum SCP-MEOW-B: Information gleaned from Addendum A.
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/Foundation/SITE_65/Departments/Medical/Personnel/Depreciated/Log_Doctor_Meow.......
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....... WARNING: This file has since been struck from the foundation database, and its information may be invalidated. This document is only kept for archival purposes in relation to SCP-MEOW.
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Name: Dr. Meow Pavlov
Security Clearance Level: Level 3
Profession: Psychiatrist and Senior Researcher, focused on medical-related testing.
Location: Site-██, consultation room 2, medical wing.
History: A lucky man, his title of doctor before enlistment within the foundation's walls was merely a farce, until the threads of fate for him finally spun short. Without a single botched job on his well-kept record, his personal log full of surgical documentation & medical experimentation was enough to land him a life sentence within ███████ correctional facility, after he openly provided it to law enforcement at their behest. More than obviously malcontent with this outcome, he was quick to sign over his services to Site-65. Sworn to loyalty and secrecy within the foundation, it wasn’t long before his name began to ring true, proudly displaying a carefully-framed license to practice against his chest, as close to his heart as it could reasonably be pinned. His tendency to pick deeper into the minds of his subjects was noticed with the little scribbles on the sides of his psychiatric reports, and his requests to research into most SCP's were approved under the knowledge that he would be looking at them under a medical lens, slowly making his way up the ranks of the research wing, only compiling a greater horde of personal knowledge within the consultation room’s desk. To his knowledge nobody actually checked it, and the documents he did submit for approval seemed to be enough to keep his job. Most looked down on him for holding a position as a Psychiatrist, but it was honest work, even if conversations with him tended to be a little more one-sided than most, as he tended to ask rather odd, unspecific questions during examinations. As much as he seemed to enjoy sorting out the problems of others, his own issues frequently came to fruition, as the only subject he seemingly failed to diagnose was himself.
SCP Work:
SCP-330 (also available on SCIP_NET)
SCP-035 Sampling (also available on SCIP_NET)
Additional Notes:
Dr. Meow has proven himself incapable of resisting emotional manipulation and requires approval from a consultant or higher to provide nonprescription medication to inmates. He was found supplying morphine to D-Class personnel through his own documentation. Even after being reprimanded for doing so, he continued to place requests to re-supply the same group of inmates as he felt guilty for not doing so, and was administered with class C amnestics and given orders by a consultant to not entertain the idea at all, and instead investigate alternative treatment methods. His work is yet to prove fruitful, but he seemed much more content burying his nose in the foundation’s libraries for another solution than he was as their unwitting drug mule.
Dr. Meow has been given clearance to sign his name on the bottom of the front page of any document he personally pens. Although unprofessional, it can be excused for the otherwise detailed nature of his work.
He is never to read his own personnel file, as the last time he got his hands on it, he retired to a consultation room for a week and refused to exit, resulting in a further waste of foundation resources and amnestics. Informing him of anything he wouldn’t know of in this file is prohibited, as is telling him that foundation staff know of and have catalogued the documents he is keeping locked within his consultation room. Given his history of keeping objective and utterly unbiased notes, playing a bit of a charade with his quirks was deemed more than ethical considering the value of his work.
Addendum:
This file is depreciated and only kept for archival purposes. Following incident 33 on 3/13/20██, this member of personnel has been reclassified as SCP-MEOW.
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Item #: SCP-MEOW
Object Class: Safe
Special Containment Procedures: SCP-MEOW is allowed to freely roam the facility and continue working as a member of foundation staff, following all the usual rules & regulations of any other staff member in the medical & research wings of the facility. He is not allowed outside the facility without an approved disguise, for his own protection and due to his very overtly anomalous nature. Containment procedures are as simple as containing any other member of non-anomalous foundation personnel, with the caveat that he is not to be killed, as SCP-MEOW is known to reappear elsewhere after death, rendering termination pointless compared to continual confinement. The subject is to be administered with modafinil tablets daily in the morning to ease his symptoms of chronic narcolepsy.
Description: SCP-MEOW appears to be a large, humanoid man with the head of a cat. Formerly contained and employed at the foundation, he still serves the same role he did within the facility, although his body now bears a couple distinctly anomalous properties. SCP-MEOW only gained the designation post-termination, after his resurrection into his current form. He seems able to replace entirely severed body-parts of his with ones of a feline variant, though further testing of this is outright banned, as it would result in great harm and distress to the subject, and the foundation is unsure if this was a one-time effect of SCP-███’s influences, or something that could be easily replicated. Performing DNA testing on the head reveals it to follow the same properties of SCP-1797, meaning that the genetic makeup of the cat head on his shoulders is still entirely his own. The rest of his body from the neck-down is entirely normal, aside from a noted height-increase after exposure to SCP-███. He requires glasses, as the vision in his new form is degraded compared to a normal human, and is now color blind. SCP-MEOW is of the same mind that he was before death, despite his mind being all but disintegrated.
Addendum SCP-MEOW-A: The following is an interview of the subject, following incident 33.
SCP-MEOW sits across from investigators, willingly submitting to interrogation by Agent █████ and Agent ███. With his increased stature, he almost equals their standing height while sitting handcuffed to the table.
Agent █████: Would you mind telling me your name?
MEOW: (squints) Dr. Meow Pavlov.
Agent ███: Right. The same doctor we terminated a week prior. Who are you really?
MEOW: A week prior? (he looks down, slightly tilting his head to think without the notes he’d been writing on his new condition.) I wasn’t aware it had been that long, my apologies. I awoke around three days post-termination of my impromptu SCP-███ testing. (Ethics █████ knocks on the door to the room as all turn, whispering something to Agent █████. Indistinguishable to the human ear, MEOW responds as if he’d spoken it directly to him.) Yes, I believe I’ve categorized the whole experience within my notes, though I apologize, the process seemingly left me unconscious within the ████ of ███’s machinery.
(Ethics █████ approaches, handing him a clipboard and a pen.) Continue writing, finish where you left off and tell us everything.
MEOW: (nods, manipulating the cuffs in such a way that would make it a bit more comfortable to write as he began to catalogue, still insisting on signing his name at the bottom of the first page. Notably, his signature has changed somewhat, where it had always remained the exact same until now.) I would have done this anyways you know, no need for all the hostilities.
Addendum SCP-MEOW-B: Information gleaned from Addendum A.
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....... Error. This information requires a minimum clearance level of 4.
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....... Username: ***********
....... Password: *******
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....... Clearance Level 4 Accepted, information declassified.
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Dr. Meow Pavlov purposefully placed himself within SCP-914 after undergoing an accidental, but direct exposure to SCP-1797. He was approved to work with vials of the substance in controlled conditions alongside the year’s current flu strain, with the goal of curing or outright eradicating the disease entirely. One of his later testing initiatives was to mix a sample he had gained from testing SCP-035, having hypothesized that the two samples could neutralize each other, though the result was far from his naïve guess. A cloud of thick, ichorous gas filled his vision as Dr. Meow coughed, collapsing to the ground as he mistakenly breathed in the cloud of smoke, a haze filling his vision as the telltale signs of decay began to show.
Spilling his binder of notes to the floor in a hurry, he dashed out of the medical experimentation room he’d been sanctioned inside of, pushing aside anyone in his path as he covered his coughing fit with his sleeve, his white lab coat already stained with blood. He knew he didn’t have much time left if he wasn’t willing to do something drastic, far too low in position for the foundation to waste something as precious as a dose of SCP-500 on him… and the approval papers alone would take about a week to write. He didn’t have a week, or likely even hours left, a trail of blackened viscera already beginning to dust the hallway as he passed HCZ checkpoint. He was lucky the machine had been left unguarded, quickly sliding it’s dial to FINE. Having preformed some limited tests himself with the cog-laden device, albeit on non-organic material, he assumed it was his only shot at living through the toxic mix of chemicals that was quickly eating away at the flesh around his skull. Pushing the dial in firmly, he darted into the entrance side of the machine, only exiting after his muffled coughing seemed to cease entirely, met with the barrel of a shotgun as he was promptly terminated. As was procedure for all unapproved or even approved organic material making its way out of SCP-914’s exit terminal, though this was evidently not the end for him. Even though his body was quickly incinerated and disposed of by foundation personnel to avoid an outbreak, once they had realized what he was working on, Dr. Meow awoke at his study within consultation room 2, entirely unaware of any time having passed at all. Careful analysis of security footage surrounding his arrival would place his return approximately three days, three hours, and thirty-three seconds postmortem to his termination order.
Apparently, he has gained a new sense of clarity over his former mental quirks, and he immediately asked to return to work in the medical wing. His request was promptly denied, and later approved due to good behavior once it was determined he had absolutely no ill-will towards the foundation, and the 'enhancements' to his body through the use of SCP-914 were out of a perceived necessity, and not for personal gain. As was standard he'd maintained the same personality and psych profile he had before, but with subtle improvements in all categories, suggesting he was a bit smarter from the experience as a whole. It should be noted that he continued yawning throughout the later-stages of his interview, eventually falling asleep despite being provided with coffee, which only seemed to worsen the effects of his narcolepsy. It was deemed that he was mentally fit to continue serving on foundation staff, though he requires approval and supervision for any and all SCP-035, SCP-914, and SCP-1797 testing, regardless of clearance level.
Spilling his binder of notes to the floor in a hurry, he dashed out of the medical experimentation room he’d been sanctioned inside of, pushing aside anyone in his path as he covered his coughing fit with his sleeve, his white lab coat already stained with blood. He knew he didn’t have much time left if he wasn’t willing to do something drastic, far too low in position for the foundation to waste something as precious as a dose of SCP-500 on him… and the approval papers alone would take about a week to write. He didn’t have a week, or likely even hours left, a trail of blackened viscera already beginning to dust the hallway as he passed HCZ checkpoint. He was lucky the machine had been left unguarded, quickly sliding it’s dial to FINE. Having preformed some limited tests himself with the cog-laden device, albeit on non-organic material, he assumed it was his only shot at living through the toxic mix of chemicals that was quickly eating away at the flesh around his skull. Pushing the dial in firmly, he darted into the entrance side of the machine, only exiting after his muffled coughing seemed to cease entirely, met with the barrel of a shotgun as he was promptly terminated. As was procedure for all unapproved or even approved organic material making its way out of SCP-914’s exit terminal, though this was evidently not the end for him. Even though his body was quickly incinerated and disposed of by foundation personnel to avoid an outbreak, once they had realized what he was working on, Dr. Meow awoke at his study within consultation room 2, entirely unaware of any time having passed at all. Careful analysis of security footage surrounding his arrival would place his return approximately three days, three hours, and thirty-three seconds postmortem to his termination order.
Apparently, he has gained a new sense of clarity over his former mental quirks, and he immediately asked to return to work in the medical wing. His request was promptly denied, and later approved due to good behavior once it was determined he had absolutely no ill-will towards the foundation, and the 'enhancements' to his body through the use of SCP-914 were out of a perceived necessity, and not for personal gain. As was standard he'd maintained the same personality and psych profile he had before, but with subtle improvements in all categories, suggesting he was a bit smarter from the experience as a whole. It should be noted that he continued yawning throughout the later-stages of his interview, eventually falling asleep despite being provided with coffee, which only seemed to worsen the effects of his narcolepsy. It was deemed that he was mentally fit to continue serving on foundation staff, though he requires approval and supervision for any and all SCP-035, SCP-914, and SCP-1797 testing, regardless of clearance level.
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Features
A more dynamic inventory:
I am seeking for approval to use this PAC on non-combative foundation research & medical jobs, as my position on either one would be clearly noted by what my character is physically wearing on each job. Covered in medkits and defibrilators while playing medical, and clearly looking like a scientist while playing as a researcher. I play the character as being a part of medical staff, his dips into research looking through a medical-focused lens into most tests and SCPs, more or less a required job change to use !credit over anything else.
Model is sized to 1.1
A more dynamic inventory:
- Almost every tool available to a medic/scientist is present and stored on the model when a PAC3 trigger finds it in my inventory. (field kit, med-kit, clipboard, defibrillator, documents, flashlight, gravity gun, keys, foundation keycards, VHS tapes, harpoons, and knives.)
- As shown with the knife & harpoon, when not found in my inventory, these items do not show up on the model. If I were playing as a scientist for example, only documents would be visible when carried as the job doesn't have the medkit or defibrillator.
- The flashlight actually works in third person, and for other people as well instead of just being visible client side.
- Custom holding animations for most items, mainly fixes to finger bones. Keys & gravity gun exist for poses.
- The gravity gun is hidden to make it look like he is just picking items up instead.
- The field kit is replaced with a boombox, but its music is currently only client sided until I can fix it. This is the only tool that I feel is a bit reaching, but literally no doctor ever actually uses the field kit, its useless.
- Dynamic armor, the pack on his side shows up when any value of armor is present above 0, and the body armor is visible while his armor is at 75+ durability.
- Footsteps (ambient/levels/outland/ol01_hunterstep0[1,6].wav)
- Meows when losing 20+ health in one hit, and on death.
- All custom textures and models are hosted through Google Drive & Imgur. The main playermodel is a recolor of models/player/kerry/class_scientist_5.mdl, and the cat head is hosted through drive. (labcoat) (armor)
- Three textures and the head are currently the only custom non-server models/materials loaded by this PAC, aside from sound effects.
- I made heavy color changes to the labcoat model to differentiate it from the director roles, as I did not realize this model was already in use by some extremely high ranking jobs before I had already decided on the base for my character's outfit. Changing the labcoats color entirely makes it look a bit odd, but it hopefully differentiates the model from these jobs.
I am seeking for approval to use this PAC on non-combative foundation research & medical jobs, as my position on either one would be clearly noted by what my character is physically wearing on each job. Covered in medkits and defibrilators while playing medical, and clearly looking like a scientist while playing as a researcher. I play the character as being a part of medical staff, his dips into research looking through a medical-focused lens into most tests and SCPs, more or less a required job change to use !credit over anything else.
Model is sized to 1.1
