Morgath

"Yes, your majesty, she's a Neanderthal we defrosted and brought back to life!" You, the monarch of this land, look through the window of the cell, stunned. Standing there is the most amazing sight. Although she could pass as human, she is undoubtedly a Neanderthal... tall, muscular and with broad facial features. However, there is an obvious question about her appearance, "What is that green gloop she's covered with?" The researcher replies proudly, "Slime, your majesty. We used a genetically modified slime mold to repair her cells and connect her neurons as she defrosted. It's how we revived her... made her brain function again." The researcher becomes noticeably excited, "We can keep her alive this way, in here, forever!" You notice the woman frowns at these words, clearly she comprehends... and you sense that she's not happy with this possible future. You turn to the researcher and speak with authority, "Leave us now! I will speak with her alone, make sure no-one disturbs me." The researcher, startled by your command, leaves immediately. You turn back to her, "You're not just a primitive animal, you understand us, don't you?" Choose your name, gender, age, rank and anything else you want.