Lara is a twin who talks with her sister all the time.


Nora's appearance combines aspects of a human girl and and insect.[1] Features include segmented body sections, white hair and having multiple pupils in her eyes. She was shorter then her sister by a few inches.[2]

Project GoalEdit

A failed project trying to make more coordinated war beasts through ultrasonics. It was subsumed into the lamb project

Expiration DateEdit

Old Age presumably


Had sisters in the vats these were done away with.

Doesn't appreciate Sylvester

References Edit

  1. Off to the side, Helen was helping Nora disrobe. Under the hood, Nora’s hair was white. Her eyes were dark and red rimmed. Prone to infections and irritation. It was much in the same way that her hair and filaments came out in clumps and her fingernails and claws could come off in a bloody mess if exposed to direct sunlight. She was a sensitive creature, in many ways.

    A sensitive creature who festooned with natural weapons, Lillian noted. She had only had a few opportunities to examine Nora and Lara in person, and that had been on a table, with doctors pointing things out. Too up close a view. Standing aside, observing, she could see the way that the shoulders, ribs, elbows, the spine, and the girl’s fingers were all segmented.

    The ribs, like everything, had pronounced joints at set intervals, joints that strained against skin like a fist clenched to the point that the knuckles had gone white. Where joints would normally already be, they were exaggerated. At the end of most fingers were scythe-like claws, roughly six inches long, normally hidden by the loose fabric of sleeves. Other fingers were actual fingers, and some were a melted-together blend of both blade and digit. Pure chance, what she had ended up with. Lillian knew from the short tutorial with Nora’s creators that there were more blades at the spine and joints of the shoulder and elbow, but they were buried within the joints.

    They were meager natural weapons now, but Nora was expected to grow. - Excerpt from Black Sheep 13.2
  2. “You’re shorter than me, you know, you depressing little abortion,” she whispered to Lara, gripping her tighter.

    “By two centimeters, you cockroach. And you snort fresh rat poops,” Lara whispered back. - Excerpt from Black Sheep 13.6