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cyberpunk

death proxy

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• App Details
  01

  App Details

  Wrap-ped-Up-With-A-Bow Sheet

  concept

  basic

  In the Free Night City, you can be anyone. So why be normal? Are you a solo, a wrecker who goes in guns a blazing? Are you a net-runner, a magician with a computer jack and a deck? Are you a medic, tired of treating the wealthy and ready to get their hands dirty on the streets? Are you a member of the media, angry about the corporation's censorship and wanting to cover the real news? Or maybe a rocker, raging against capitalism and oppression? Hell, do you just drive the car? You can be any of those things here. What makes your character is the archetype you put into it. Figure that out first and then work from there.
  
  Where you are from? Street Punk? Corpo? Nomad? Exile? Fugitive? An experiment gone wrong? Where did you once lay your roots down and call home? Your background should be a couple of words, and your story only should be a few lines. These chooms don't deserve the whole shebang anyway.
  
  Have you made friends along the way? Enemies? Have you fallen hopelessly in love only to lose it all? Or are you holding on tightly to not lose it? No one comes out of this world completely alone unless they had a hand in their own solitude. And, honestly, loners are weirdos.
  
  The Character Sheet will keep light on the details, but hopefully it will help you build a skeleton to further think on and flesh out. You can pull solely from your knowledge of Cyberpunk 2077, which eschewed a lot of the TTRPG's rules for style, or you can pull from Cyberpunk RED and the like. Or it can be an amalgamation of both,. That's what I did. The rule of cool is foremost here. This is in regard to background, cyberwear, archetype, and so on. You can choose whatever you want from any of the sources. As long as it is rooted in the themes and style of cyberpunk I'm fine with it.
  
  Just keep in mind, you're a low-level merc. You don't have any eddies to your name, and you are scraping by to find work. Think of why that is. Are you new to the game? Used to be a big shot but got knocked down a few pegs? Or had a sudden and drastic career change?

  IMAGES

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  This is what is accepted: semi-realistic art, realistic art, doctored photography, and really good 3D rig.
  
  I will not be accepting anime or famous actress/actor FCs. They have to have some flare that makes them "cyberpunk". I'll also not be accepting well-known characters from franchises. Let me know if you are having difficulty finding a picture that works for the character. I have a ton of art saved.

  Basic Info

  001

  ► NAME:
  ► NICKNAME:
  ► ROLE:
  ► BACKGROUND: one-three word background
  ► AGE:
  ► DOB: year is 2079
  ► GENDER:

  Identifiers

  002

  ► ORIGIN: country or area of the world
  ► HEIGHT: in cm
  ► BUILD: if you want to include weight keept it to kg
  ► HAIR COLOR:
  ► EYE COLOR:
  ► LANGUAGES: what does your character read and speak? justify it in their background
  ► STYLE: what is your character's vibe in a couple of words
  ► AFFECTATIONS: if someone saw your character out and about, what would be the main thing they would remember about them?

  public record

  003

  ► TIMELINE: Give important dates and what happened there, people they met, skills they learned, jobs they had, etc. A sentence for each year works just fine
  ► MOTIVATION: one or two words
  ► GOALS: end game?
  ► PERSONALITY: someone's note about how they act, much like the backstory, it should be a blurb
  
  ► STRENGTHS:
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ► WEAKNESSES:
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  
  ► EXPLOIT:
  ▘ what is the one thing that they could put pressure on that would make your character crumple?
  
  ► FAMILY/FRIEND(S):
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ► ENEMY(IES):
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ► LOVER(S):
  ▘ NAME: description.
  ▘ NAME: description.

  STATS

  004

  ►BODY = Body = Strength, Athleticness, Fitness, Stamina
  ►INT = Intelligence = Smarts, Deductive Reasoning, Book Learning, Scholarly Attributes
  ►REF = Reflexes = Dexterity, Reaction Speed, Sleight of Hand, Hand-to-Hand Combat
  ►TECH = Technology = Cyberware, Hacking Skills, Computer Skills, Quick Hacks
  ►COOL = Cool = Charisma, Keeping it Under Pressure, Taking it in Stride, Reading the Situation, Responding
  ►LUCK = Luck = Are you lucky?
  ►HUM = Humanity = Empathy, How Flesh are You? Emotional Connectivity, Insight, Intuition
  
  You start with 2 in each category, except for Humanity, which starts at 10 You then have 26 points to add to each stat. Your maximum is 10. There will not be any stat-related dice rolls in this RP. This is more of a numerical representation of how good or bad you are at something. Think about your role and how you would like for it to shake out?

  Cyberwear & Gear

  end

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  ► CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  ▘ CHEST:
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  ▘ BACK:
  ▘ SKELETON:
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  ▘ INTERNAL: Interface Plug everyone has one, it's free
  ▘ VANITY:
  
  ► GEAR:
  ▘ GEAR: description
  ▘ GEAR: description
  
  ► WEAPON(S):
  ▘ WEAPON: description
  ▘ WEAPON: description
• Roster
  02

  Roster

  Not Really an A-Team... C-Team?

  team

  alpha

  EZ

  Fixer

  WOLFGANG

  SOLO

  KILLSWITCH

  NETRUNNER

  dyna

  techie

  tomie

  medtech

  ROSS

  law

  KEVIN

  media

  team

  omega

  LYONEL

  SOLO

  SERAPHIM

  NETRUNNER

  EDEN

  TECHIE

  UNKNOWN

  MEDTECH

  UNKNOWN

  LAW

  SiR3N

  MEDIA
• NPC
  03

  NPC

  Definitely Not an NPC in Their Own Life

  First Gig

  the girl

  ► NAME: Aria Po
  ► NICKNAME: Ari
  ► ARCHETYPE: Corpo
  ► BACKGROUND: ██████ █████
  ► AGE: 24
  ► DOB: 05-11-2055
  ► GENDER: F
  
  ► I'm not the sort to mince words. She's corpo born and bred. Throw a rock in the corp plaza, and you'd hit five of her. Oddly enough, she's got people that care for her. Like, really care. Because the money they are throwing down to rescue her is nothing to sniff at. So, I did a bit of digging. Lives alone. Has a dog, which aren't cheap. Worked for Militech for about 3 years. Was in their R&D Intel Gathering team AKA spies. Here's the weird thing, though: she barely has a lick of chrome on her. This is baffling because a) that's who the scavs usually target because it's easier to sell used chrome than organs (and more lucrative, too), and b) she worked for Militech. I don't like the way this is shaking out, but I've seen weirder.
  
  A full-on manhunt for an AI pigeon... that was weirder.

  # Gig

  Name

  ► NAME:
  ► NICKNAME:
  ► ARCHETYPE:
  ► BACKGROUND:
  ► AGE:
  ► DOB:
  ► GENDER:
  
  ► Desc.

  # Gig

  Name

  ► NAME:
  ► NICKNAME:
  ► ARCHETYPE:
  ► BACKGROUND:
  ► AGE:
  ► DOB:
  ► GENDER:
  
  ► Desc.

Code by Nano

 

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coded by phnx.

the fixer

NO I DON'T.

Anna Ternheim

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  NAME:

  
  

  Ezekial Harrow

  
  
  

  NICKNAME(S):

  
  

  EZ

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  

  Corpo

  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  

  42

  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  

  M

  
  
  

  PRONOUNS:

  
  

  he/him

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY:

  
  

  NA

  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  

  13.03.2037

  
  
  

  Origin:

  
  

  European

  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  

  185.3 cm

  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  

  133.81 kg

  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  

  Brown

  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  

  Green

  
  
  

  BODYTYPE:

  
  

  Muscular

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  >

  LANGUAGES: English, German, & French
  
  

  >

  STYLE: Corpo Shiek
  
  

  >

  AFFECTATIONS: a mountain in a sharply cut suit

  
  
  
• 
  
  
  
  

  PERSONA

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  PERSONALITY:

  
  
  

  >

  PERSONALITY: EZ seems to be most comfortable to chat through holos. It's not social anxiety that draws his interest, but more that he can do several things without looking someone in the eye. Honestly, the way he acts, it's apparent that he grew up with strict parents. He never slouches, wears shoes on the couch, or sets his elbows on the table when he eats. He dresses immaculately, though many people might not be able to see that considering his frame, which is packed with dense muscle and enough cybernetics to power a car. He seems to be the most at home when addressing an audience. His therapist has noted, more than a few times, it's apparent that EZ doesn't like to be alone with his thoughts. As to what goes on up there that causes that, he's said that he's literally not allowed to talk about it. It's sort of an NDA programmed into his synapses. He's snappy, to the point, and doesn't humor slackers. There is a warmer, friendlier side to him, but it is this interviewer's opinion that the only way to see that is to a) be his daughter or b) be his daughter. One of the most straightforward enigmas I've ever met.
  
  

  >

  EXPLOIT: Anything to do with his daughter.

  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  

  >

  RESILENT: to say that EZ has seen some shit is like saying sewage stinks. It's written all over his face, his body, and buried deep in his eyes. Yet, he never gets lost in that maze of doubt and pain. Instead, he greets each day with an airtight agenda.
  

  >

  DECISIVE: if anyone needs a snap decision made in a moment without any back-tracking or hesitation, EZ is your man. These aren't rash decisions formed from impulse and desire, but almost as if he's paused time to weigh the right and wrong of something.
  

  >

  LOYAL: if you do right by EZ, he'll do right by you. He may not be the most charismatic person in Night City, but something about him just oozes sincerity.
  
  

  WEAKNESS:

  
  
  

  >

  SHORT TEMPER: while EZ loves to allude to not having a temper, it's unfortunately baked into his blood, bones, and circuits. It might have been bred from his previous life because it seems almost unnatural that he can switch it on and off like a light. But sometimes, a kid gets a hold of that switch and rapidly flips it out of control.
  

  >

  INFLEXIBILITY: what EZ believes, is what he belives. Nothing can sway him from believing that the sky is blue (sometimes orange, depending on the pollution) and that grass is green (even the synth stuff). Now, he's not your racist uncle whose beliefs are downright... appalling. But he does have certain things he is unswayable about.
  

  >

  IMPATIENT: omg. MOVE YOUR ASS. MOVE. YOUR. ASS.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  

  HISTORY

  
  
  
  

  "Well... fuck."

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  PUBLIC RECORD.

  >

  MOTIVATION: Eddies
  

  >

  GOALS: to get out of Night City.
  
  

  >

  TIMELINE:
  ▘2037: Born to unknown parents. Abandoned in the parking lot of an All Foods in London, England. Adopted by one Moira and Bernard Harrow.
  ▘2042-2054: Attended Primary and Secondary School in London. Graduated upper-middle of his class.
  ▘2054-2062: Worked in Security for Kang-Tao's London Offices. Met Lin Qiang.
  ▘2058 : Married Lin Qiang.
  ▘2061: Adopted Nina Harrow.
  ▘2062-2072: Quit work for Kang-Tao and started working for Net Watch as security for their net runners. During that time became partnered with Bree Moseley.
  ▘2068: Moved to NUSA for Netwatch. Divorced Lin Qiang. Brought Nina Harrow with him.
  ▘2069: The Unification Wars began. To keep damage to the NET at a minimum, the Netwatch inserted itself in it.
  ▘2071: The war had ended, and Night City kept its independence. Bree and Ezekial went there to help with the arrival of the VDB.
  ▘2072-2077: Worked for Militech as a Security Contractor. Was actually selling their secrets to the highest bidder.
  ▘2077-2079: Left Militech and began work as a Fixer.
  
  

  stats & cyberware.

  body: 10

  int: 04

  ref: 05

  tech: 08

  cool: 07

  luck: 04

  hum: 03

  
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  >

  CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  ▘ CHEST:
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  

  -

  Cyberarm
  

  -

  Pop-up Shotgun
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  

  -

  Cyberarm
  

  -

  Big Knucks
  ▘ BACK:
  

  -

  Artificial Shoulder Mount
  

  -

  Cyberarm
  

  -

  Cyberarm
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  ▘ SKELETON:
  

  -

  Internal Linear Frame
  

  -

  Grafted Muscle and Bone Lace
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  

  -

  Interface Plug
  ▘ VANITY: Organic Face Plate
  

  
  
  
  
  
• 
  
  

  EXTRA

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  NINA HARROW

  ▘ FAMILY:
  
  

  -

  Daughter
  

  -

  Resident of NC

  
  
  

  BREE MOSLEY

  ▘ ALLY:
  
  

  -

  Ex-Coworker
  

  -

  Netrunner for Netwatch
  

  -

  Godmother to Nina

  
  
  

  LUCINDA TROST

  ▘ ENEMY:
  
  

  -

  Ex-Coworker
  

  -

  Account Manager for Militech
  

  -

  Discovered EZ's subterfuge and tried to have him killed.

  
  
  

  TY SWARDI

  ▘ ALLY:
  
  

  -

  Ex-Coworker
  

  -

  Sergeant for the NUSA Army; Currently working for Lazarus
  

  -

  a Confidant to Bree and EZ during the Unity War

  
  
  

  LIN QIANG

  ▘ ENEMY:
  
  

  -

  Ex-Husband
  

  -

  Head of Security for Kang Tao NC Branch.
  

  -

  Only amicable when it comes to their daughter.

  
  
  

  ANON CI

  ▘ ALLY??:
  
  

  -

  Anonymous Informant
  

  -

  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
  

  -

  Feeds good info to EZ for gigs.

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  weapons

  
  

  
  

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  WEAPON(S):
  ▘ WEAPON: Pop-up Shotgun with 2 Shells
  ▘ WEAPON: Big Knucks (Grafted and hidden knuckle duster)

  
  
  
  

  gear

  
  

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  GEAR:
  ▘ GEAR: Like a dangerous amount of cigarettes.

  
  
  
  

  base

  
  

  

  
  Foundry Pacifica​

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

basics

persona

history

extra

Spoiler

 

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coded by phnx.

King of Aces.

DISSOLVE.

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  NAME:

  
  

  Lyonel Bexster

  
  
  

  ROLE:

  
  

  SOLO

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  

  STREETKID

  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  

  31

  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  

  Male

  
  
  

  PRONOUNS:

  
  

  He/Him/They

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY:

  
  

  Homosexual

  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  

  09.JULY.2046

  
  
  

  ORIGIN:

  
  

  London

  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  

  152.4 cm

  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  

  106.5 kg

  
  
  

  BODYTYPE:

  
  

  Muscular

  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  

  Bleached

  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  

  Blue-Hazel

  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  > LANGUAGES: French, Japanese(fluent)/Mandarin, Russian(intermediate)
  
  > STYLE: Whatever the fuck he feels like wearing. It's Night City, not high tea in London.
  
  > AFFECTATIONS: Double-tap, reload, repeat.

  
  
  
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  PERSONA

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  PERSONALITY:
  Lyonel has never known a disastrous loss before. He doesn't want to either. It's unrealistic, sure, but honestly? He'd much rather see everyone in his circle go in a way that doesn't rip his insides out. The crux of it is that he's scared shitless. His best friend is dying because of something he asked for--one of the few things he wants for himself.
  
  It's not enough that his Tyger Claw-rooted family saved this girl from an underground coup de grâce when he and she were 15. Stace is the one person who would take care of his dream like it was her own and it failed both of them. Lyonel wanted to be a father so badly that he forgot to be a brother. So, now, he wastes no time being the responsible merc in the group.
  
  "Is everyone alright?"
  
  "I charged your guns for you."
  
  "There should be a couple of snacks in the middle compartment."
  
  These mannerisms define him just as well as his kill count. His situation can be poignant and reserved, though he would rather laugh it off with a Calavera Feliz--if you add lemon zest and rim the glass with salted caramel. Stern sarcasm is just as much his favorite weapon as his "Kingslayer". Lyonel could nick arteries with his tongue, if he wanted to. It paid to be that clever in the family he grew up in.
  
  He's the apple of his parents' eye, the best thing ever happening to them. Lyonel grew up to be blessed with his mother's ruthless cool and his father's unpredictable gusto. Yvanka and Phillip taught him everything they knew, and Philip's "relatives" taught Lyonel everything else in between. He can both fire center mass and clean a Malorian Arms with his eyes closed. But, the scary thing is how cheery he is about everything. Lyonel even sings along to the music in his interface as he's poppin' fuckers, left and right.
  
  He's unhinged, caring, and skilled in proportionate enough quantities to drive someone insane trying to understand. His attempt to make amends with everyone but himself will be the death of him. But, his epitath has a long list of fuckers to go out with him--and if you're actively a dickburger, consider yourself prequalified for a bullet to the chrome.
  
  

  >:

  Exploit(s):
  The company He keeps - True to his nature, Lyonel can make friends with anyone. But, those friends come with a cost. Begrudgingly, he's always expected to handle whatever comes at him--even if it means he's left in the aftermath of a won gunfight with lead in his gut.
  
  
  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  

  >: Unpredictable

  It's not that Lyonel is random, or at least that's not the full scope of the situation. He goes with the path of least resistance to himself. This vein of thought keeps his choices and actions fresh while giving him some room to gauge the direction everyone else is taking. It looks effortless because he doesn't do things that are A) STUPID and B) Not worth his energy. The combination of level-headed, cognizant thinking favors him in any situation.
  
  

  >: Cool

  It takes a certain level of mental decorum to kill people, get the job done, and sleep well enough at night. Lyonel Bexster doesn't try to do anything. He does it and he does it well. Excellence is what keeps one alive, in his head. If power was measured in wit and composure, Lyonel is only second to someone like his mother on terms of his get-shit-done attitude. There's no room for babysitting. He'll hold your hand for a while, but dead weight is dead weight.
  
  

  >: Skilled

  He's a weapon that can smile at a sticky situation. This is because if there has to be something predictable about his nature, it's gonna be how good he is at everything he's good at. He can't netrun to save his life, but his martial arts and gun-fu will keep the netrunner alive long enough to accomplish the goal at hand. Lyonel has room for error--but, if he makes it count where he can, it'll make up for what he lacks.
  
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  
  
  

  >: Reckless

  Mistakes are bound to happen. That's life, in a nutshell. Sometimes, the flow gets stopped to a full halt. He usually gets out of the situation, but it's ugly and gritty when this happens. These kinds of days usually require a long bath and a sterile set of bullet extractors.
  
  

  >: Atypically Cold

  Extremely heinous targets get the exact sort of treatment as they deserve. But, is it Lyonel's right to dish out this level of rigidity? How is this affecting the soloist? With every cold kill, is he chipping away the things that are good about him? Will he lose his heart and resort to being the "apocalypse option"? May we never find out...
  
  

  >: Cocky

  One can believe in themself a little bit too much at times. No one ever said Lyonel was perfect. A sticky situation can turn grimy more than a couple of times. It's bound to happen. So, when overconfidence takes over there is a risk that our favorite solo will get exactly what he's asking for by rubbing up on the wrong tree.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HISTORY

  
  
  
  

  "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet"

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  public records.

  
  

  >:

  MOTIVES: Getting Stace better is priority. He hasn't even thought about what he wants after that...to the effect that he hasn't made a big personal purchase or dated any guy in 5 years.
  
  

  >:

  TIMELINE:
  ▘2047- Born to Yvanka Ilyina-Bexster and Phillip Bexster 9 months after their nuptials.
  ▘2053- Started training from his family
  ▘2058- Lyonel and Family "relocated" out of the UK, via shipping barge to New York
  ▘2059- Arrival in Night City
  ▘2060- Lyonel's first kill
  ▘2062- Lyonel, Uncle and Grandfather stumble onto a coup on the Kwan family(who were affiliated with Kang-Tao). In all the chaos they end up saving Stace. Lyonel gains a "sister" and best friend.
  ▘2069- Stace inseminated with donor egg, fertilized by Lyonel. The child is carried until the 7th month, where it is lost.
  ▘2072- Stace tries to breach the BLACKWALL and develops beginning symptoms of cyberpsychosis
  ▘2073- Stace's treatment begins
  ▘2077- The machinations of a certain scoundrel/hero echo in Night City, creating ripples in the merc/fixer community that even affected Lyonel and his people.
  ▘2078- "The Yutaka Incident" puts Lyonel on Harrow's radar
  ▘2079- NOW
  
  

  stats & cyberware.

  body: 08

  int: 05

  ref: 10

  tech: 02

  cool: 10

  luck: 05

  hum: 03

  
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  CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  

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  Mirkoshi Optics: "COCKATRICE" - SEA-HAZEL
  ▘ CHEST:
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  

  -

  Gorilla Arms
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  

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  Gorilla Arms
  

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  Shock Absorber
  ▘ BACK:
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  

  -

  Reinforced Tendons
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  

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  Reinforced Tendons
  ▘ SKELETON:
  

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  Para Bellum
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  

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  Interface Plug
  ▘ VANITY:
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
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  EXTRA

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  YVANKA

  Mother

  
  
  

  "STACE" KWAN

  BCFL

  
  
  

  UNCLE JIMMY

  Adoptive Uncle

  
  
  

  PHILLIP

  Father

  
  
  

  JI-CHAN

  Adoptive Grandpa

  
  
  

  BETTY

  Landlord

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  weapons

  
  

  
  Ace Manufacturers "Kingslayer" - Pistol
  Throwing Knives

  
  
  
  

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  Water
  Bullets/Mags
  Grapeling Hook
  Cigarettes
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[CrimsonInk]

coded by phnx.

The Netrunner.

ROCKSTAR.

LISA

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  NAME:

  
  

  Ayaka Soma

  
  
  

  NICKNAME(S):

  
  

  N4N0

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  

  Street Kid

  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  

  27

  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  

  Female

  
  
  

  PRONOUNS:

  
  

  She/They

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY:

  
  

  Bisexual

  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  

  23.04.2052

  
  
  

  ORIGIN:

  
  

  Japanese

  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  

  172 cm

  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  

  56 kg

  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  

  Black

  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  

  Dark Brown

  
  
  

  BODYTYPE:

  
  

  Slim

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  > LANGUAGES: English, Japanese, & Creole
  
  > STYLE: Kitsch | Street Tech
  
  > AFFECTIONS: Want someone to give you a hard time? Hire her.

  
  
  
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  PERSONA

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Personality:

  Night City seems to be run by the loudest and eye-catching politicians, celebrities, gangs, and mercenaries — not Ayaka Soma. Ayaka would rather live her life much quieter, less annoying, and blend in the background with the simpler things in life. Not be a huge bright ass neon sign that becomes an easy mark in this shit hole. While she’s not exactly cold, her quiet demeanor often leaves people uncertain of her intentions and makes her seem unpredictable. Underneath that she’s sarcastic, a bit childish, and tends to always have something to say (sometimes they’re nice). Even for a quiet individual her charm is subtle—she’s not the loud, attention-grabbing type, but she can be disarmingly captivating when she wants to be. She’s willing to make deals with shady individuals (not her best trait, but it’s a trait) or hack into the most secure systems for some eddies. You’d be surprised by how loyal and caring Ayaka can be, on a good day that is.
  
  

  EXPLOIT:

  Survival in Night City is a constant battle for Ayaka, but protecting her younger sister is what truly drives her.
  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  > ADAPTABILITY (TECH SAVVY): Ayaka is a resourceful and quick-witted woman that is able to adjust to changing circumstances. Getting through the net is one thing, but trying to hack into other systems that will catch or kill you is another. She traverses the net as she does with her physical surroundings, always looking for an opportunity to ease her way out of things whenever she is cornered. She will do whatever she can to leave no traces of herself behind, even develop malicious malware to disrupt those who try to steal her data.
  
  > LOYAL: While Ayaka isn't the most social person you'll meet, but once someone earns her trust, she becomes a fiercely loyal ally to them. Trust is a bond very sacred to her and the people she cares most will always come first.
  
  > SELF-RELIANT: A lone wolf at heart, Ayaka has learned to rely on herself above all else at a young age. She’s a highly independent person and doesn’t expect others to solve her problems. This self-sufficiency makes her resilient in a world that’s constantly trying to break her down. Especially dealing with those who constantly catcall or compare her to a joytoy worker in a derogatory way.
  
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  
  
  > IMPATIENT WITH AUTHORITY: Ayaka has little respect for authority figures—whether they’re corporate suits or other power structures in Night City. Her deep rooted rebellious nature can sometimes cloud her judgment, leading to hasty decisions or reckless actions when she feels restricted or cornered.
  
  > TRUST ISSUES: Ayaka's past has made her highly distrustful of others, and she tends to keep everyone out of her net bubble. This makes it difficult for her to form meaningful relationships, as she’s always suspicious of ulterior motives. Her inability to trust has left her to isolate from the world itself.
  
  > EMOTIONALLY GUARDED: Beneath her cool exterior, Ayaka carries deep emotional scars from her past, especially concerning her younger sister. She struggles with opening up to others about her vulnerabilities, and when emotions do surface, she often shuts down rather than confronting them. WHAT DO YOU KNOW!?
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HISTORY

  
  
  
  

  "In the end, we all fall apart."

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Public Record.

  > MOTIVATION: SPITE
  
  > GOALS: Get back at her former boss and leave night city
  
  > TIMELINE:
  ▘2052: Born in the slums of Tokyo, Japan to Misaki Soma and Hiroki Soma
  ▘2054: Soma Family moved illegally to Night City.
  ▘2060: Family is in debt, Ayaka and Sayuri were taken and sold to a child trafficking ring, debt collectors offed their parents in the process.
  ▘2063: Escaped from trafficking ring – ended up in Pacifica in the arms of Mama Lola. Began homeschooling at the age and helped take care of Mama Lola. She continued
  ▘2064: Started to have an interest with coding, wires, technology in general. Began jacking into vending machines, small terminals, and was offered by Mama Lola’s nephew, 5YNC (Sync), to learn more about the world of net running.
  ▘2068-69: Became a natural with 5YNC (Sync) and started to take on minor jobs with him until she was doing more stuff independently. Started a few side hustles for eddies on the street; selling unreleased songs from popular artists, pirated movies, and *sometimes* braindances.
  ▘2070: Moved out (with Mama Lola’s blessing), Sayuri ran off to join the Moxes, and Ayaka met Katya who was looking for a roommate. Continued doing her side hustles and worked on building her reputation to take on more merc jobs.
  ▘2072: She came across Lucas Cr33d, a corporate rat she met who charmed her with eddies and false hope. Met Imani, fell in love with the netrunner. Worked on jobs together. Their relationship got complicated turning into a situationship.
  ▘2073-2078: Took on any assignments Cr33d gave her and paid her under the table. Basically, became an embezzling parasite and stole information from rival companies to help Cr33d climb the corporate ladder. Worked under him for five years and was given an assignment that seemed impossible for others to do. Lucas gave it to her reassuring that her skills were above everyone else’s, and so she had. Her last assignment was to find someone and find someone they did. In the midst of this, the company Lucas worked for was under investigation, so he had to make sure there were no strings attached to him. He hired one of the nastiest assassins known on the market (Snap Dragon) to take Ayaka out. Hunted her down all the way to Santo Domingo — crashed her vehicle near a landfill and thought to have blown her up with her car. Imani tracked her down, found her, and brought her back to Japantown.
  ▘2079: The night is young, and she needs eddies to get the hell out of the damn city — not until she’s done with Lucas Cr33d.
  
  

  Stats & Cyberware.

  BODY: 04

  INT: 09

  ref: 07

  tech: 10

  cool: 04

  luck: 04

  hum: 06

  
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  > CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  - Self-Ice
  - Kiroshi Optics Mk.3
  ▘ CHEST:
  - N/A
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  - Electrifying Monowire
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  - N/A
  ▘ BACK:
  - N/A
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  - Reinforced Tendons
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  - Reinforced Tendons
  ▘ SKELETON:
  - Kerenzikov
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  - Interface Plug
  ▘ VANITY:
  -N/A
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
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  Sayuri Soma

  ▘FAMILY:
  - Younger sister
  - Part of the Mox Crew
  
  

  
  
  

  Mama Lola

  ▘FAMILY:
  - Raised her and Sayuri
  - Taught her how to speak/write creole
  
  

  
  
  

  Imani Baptiste

  ▘ALLY:
  - Situationship
  - Former Partner
  - IDK WHAT WE ARE
  
  

  
  
  

  Katya Chopra

  ▘ALLY:
  - Best Friend/Roommate
  - Techie
  - Has her own shop
  
  

  
  
  

  Lucas CR33D

  ▘ENEMY:
  - Former Boss (THAT SHITHEAD)
  - Corpo Asshat
  
  

  
  
  

  5YNC

  ▘ALLY:
  - Mama Lola's Nephew
  - Mentor
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  WEAPONS

  
  

  
  > WEAPON(S):
  ▘Monowire
  ▘Throwing Knives
  
  

  
  
  

  GEAR

  
  > GEAR:
  ▘Ear buds (Always listening to pop/rock music)
  ▘Lollipops (Orange/Cherry)
  ▘Laser Pen
  ▘Stickers
  
  

  
  
  

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  N4N0's Bedroom​

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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[LadyOfStars]

Morgan Furutani

The Solo​

Basic 001
► NAME: Morgan Furutani
► NICKNAME: Viper
► ROLE: Solo
► BACKGROUND: Corpo
► AGE: 28
► DOB: April 2nd, 2051
► GENDER: Male

Identifiers 002
► ORIGIN: Tokyo, Japan
► HEIGHT: 182cm
► BUILD: Lean
► HAIR COLOR: Black and Pink
► EYE COLOR: Pink
► LANGUAGES: English
► STYLE: Homme-fatale
► AFFECTATIONS: Shoot first ask questions never.




Public Record 003
► TIMELINE:
2051 - Born in Tokyo to Mina Furutani after her affair with Malcolm Leer
2052 - Arrives in Night City with Mina to reunite with Malcolm. Mina is killed shortly after their arrival, her murder goes unsolved.
2056 -Malcolm has Morgan enrolled in martial arts and kendo classes and secures him a private tutor.
2058 - Mounting pressure from Malcolm strains Morgan's relationship with his father after Malcolm's promotion in Arasaka Security is met with an attempted assassination.
2059 - Morgan is forced to begin competing in competitions and starts seeing a professional to teach him to suppress his emotions.
2069 - When Morgan manages to save Malcolm from a staged mugging, Malcolm employs him as his bodyguard at Arasaka. Another staged assault leads to Morgan's first kill.
2070 - Morgan is forced to adopt cybernetics and the serpentine capabilities they granted him earned him the moniker; Viper.
2076 - Morgan meets Isaiah in Arasaka and their flourishing bond becomes a light for him after dispatching people for his father for the past few years.
2077 - Morgan follows his father as they prepare to go into hiding during V's meteoric rise. To isolate Morgan, Malcolm arranged for his son to unknowingly kill Isaiah.
2078 - In Arasaka's decline Morgan managed to escape his father and Arasaka Security and went into hiding.
2079 - Finally having settled in Night City on his own Morgan set to the task of making a living and took up a new job.
► MOTIVATION: Self-preservation and revenge.
► GOALS: To become a renowned assassin within Night City.
► PERSONALITY: "Oh the living weapon? He's got as much personality as a rock. Wouldn't be surprised if he went psycho."

► STRENGTHS:
▘ Persistent: The hardships that he has faced and overcome have instilled Morgan with a drive to continue to best his opposition.
▘ Cold-blooded: Through years of service and conditioning, Morgan has learned to suppress and ignore his emotions for duty.
▘ Reliable: Failure is something that Morgan was raised to believe lead to death so when given a task he give 110% to ensure he completes it.
► WEAKNESSES:
▘ Arrogant: Repetitive praise, trust, and success have inflated Morgan's ego to the point he believes there is no one he can't kill.
▘ Loner: Years of forced isolation and the loss of loved ones has made Morgan reluctant to form bonds. Now he goes through life alone, despite the dangers.
▘ Traumatized: The pain of having killed his lover haunts Morgan and he suffers some PTSD because of it. He sometimes hallucinates Isaiah's undead body.

► EXPLOIT:
▘Morgan carried out a kill order on someone he was very close to. He feels great shame about having done it.

► FAMILY/FRIEND(S):
▘ Malcom Leer: The cold-hearted man who fathered Morgan.
▘ Mina Furutani: Morgan's Mother; taken too early from this world.
► ENEMY(IES):
▘Malcolm Leer: Also Morgan's Corpo handler who assigned him the job that had him kill his lover.
▘ Bullseye: A competitor who Morgan has clashed with several times in the past and competed for jobs with.
► LOVER(S):
▘ Isaiah Donovan: The first and only lover Morgan ever had. He was a Corpo goon as well, but was made a scapegoat.

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STATS 004
►BODY = 2 (+8)= Strength, Athleticness, Fitness, Stamina
►INT = 2 (+4)= Smarts, Deductive Reasoning, Book Learning, Scholarly Attributes
►REF = 2(+8)= Dexterity, Reaction Speed, Sleight of Hand, Hand-to-Hand Combat
►TECH = 2(+3)= Cyberware, Hacking Skills, Computer Skills, Quick Hacks
►COOL = 2(+3)= Charisma, Keeping it Under Pressure, Taking it in Stride, Reading the Situation, Responding
►LUCK = 2 = Are you lucky?
►HUM = 6 = Empathy, How Flesh are You? Emotional Connectivity, Insight, Intuition

Cyberwear & Gear end
SLOTS ▮▮▮▮▯ | ▯▯▯▯▯
► CYBERWARE:
▘ HEAD: Infrared Optics - Allows Morgan to see the world through a heat lens.
▘ CHEST:
▘ ARM (LEFT): Hidden Blade - A small blade tucked into Morgan's forearm
▘ ARM (RIGHT):
▘ BACK: Serpentine Spine - This cybernetic install permits Morgan to be far more flexible than a human should be.
▘ SKELETON:
▘ LEG (LEFT): Fortified Ankles
▘ LEG (RIGHT): Fortified Ankles
▘ INTERNAL: Interface Plug everyone has one, it's free
▘ VANITY:

► GEAR:
▘ GEAR: Motorcycle
▘ GEAR: description

► WEAPON(S):
▘ Katana: A black blade with a neon pink edge that has been Morgan's go-to weapon since he started competing.
▘ Pistol: A pink pistol that is lightweight and always hanging on Morgan's thigh.

 

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Ursula Sol
BASIC 001
► NAME: Ursula
► NICKNAME: Akuma
► ROLE: Techie
► BACKGROUND: Tyger Claw Deserter
► AGE: 25
► DOB: Nov, 2054
► GENDER: Female

Identifiers 002
► ORIGIN: Unknown
► HEIGHT: 167cm
► BUILD: Lean, Athletic
► HAIR COLOR: Red
► EYE COLOR: Blue
► LANGUAGES: English, Japanese
► STYLE: Biker duds with flair
► AFFECTATIONS: Cagey, aloof, but also tense

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Public Record 003
► TIMELINE: 2073: Ursula arrives in Night City, promoting new cyberware that will streamline implantation process; That same year, IEC purchases her prototype. 2074: IEC debuts cyberware with catastrophic results that cause the death of one of their own shareholders. 2079: Ursula settles out of court, left with nothing and forced to move in with her techie partner, Albert. Their garage is nearly two months late on rent, and Albert's savings have dried up, Ursula decides to put her skills to use, striking it out as a merc.
► MOTIVATION: Pay Albert's bills
► GOALS: She wants to be a techie who can edgerun and earn and living doing so. She also wants to find out who sabotaged her cyberware prototype and find some sort of justice, or at the very least, some answers.
► PERSONALITY: Brash, Blunt, Workaholic, Loyal to a fault, Passionate about her craft.

► STRENGTHS:
▘ Steel Trap Mind: Ursula is a fast learner, allowing her to process schematics, cyberware installations, and gear at a much faster rate.
▘ Jury Rig: She can adapt and build around what she has available, upgrading or repairing gear, weapons, or cyberware.
▘Junk Rat: Ursula can often find what she needs, materials and equipment to make gear, weapons, cyberware.
► WEAKNESSES:
▘ Bad Blood & Business: The raw deal IEC gave her and the way the media ate it up left an incredibly bitter taste in her mouth; she finds it hard to work with corpos or media because of it and will gladly screw them over any chance she gets.
▘ Money Hungry: Her morals have been challenged constantly and forced her hand to deal out easy explosives for easy and quick cash, often performing dead drops in the effort of 'ignoring' what her devices will do to those who may not deserve it.
▘ Disease of Anger: Ursula often resorts to pushing other away, badmouthing and often getting herself clocked for talking a little too much smack. She finds it easier to resort to wrath, but she never ends up feeling satisfied, only foolish instead.

► EXPLOIT:
▘ Albert: He has become like a grandfather to Ursula and is among the only people in her life she truly loves. If anything were to happen to him, it'd be hard for her to ever recover, if ever.

► FAMILY/FRIEND(S):
▘ Albert Ramsey: Grizzled old techie she tried to steal from, ended up bringing her in as his second in charge, have been like family ever since
▘ Hortentia: Albert's daughter and one of her best friends.
► ENEMY(IES):
▘ Han Tamishi: One of the original crew that kidnapped her, and the one that delivered the bomb that killed Rooster.
▘ Ph3nt0m: A conman who sold her faulty components, and caused one of her clients to nearly die.
► LOVER(S):
▘ Perestroika: A receptionist she met during an interview, while things didn't work out due to the distance, she still gave Ursula a good experience outside of her upbringing, one she is forever fond of.
▘ Oswald: He was a netrunner she had a fling with, but before things could ever escalate romantically, he flubbed his ICE and got himself caught by Netwatch.

Stats 004
►BODY = 3
►INT = 10
►REF = 3
►TECH = 10
►COOL = 6
►LUCK = 6
►HUM = 7

Cyberware & Gear 005
SLOTS ▮▮▮▯▯ | ▯▯▯▯▯
► CYBERWARE:
▘ HEAD: Micro-Optics
▘ CHEST:
▘ ARM (LEFT): Tech Scanner
▘ ARM (RIGHT): Tool Hand
▘ BACK:
▘ SKELETON:
▘ LEG (LEFT):
▘ LEG (RIGHT):
▘ INTERNAL: Interface Plug,
▘ VANITY:

► GEAR:
▘ GEAR: MTC 'Pinamonte' Boots
▘ GEAR: MTC 'Guercio' Helmet

► WEAPON(S):
▘ WEAPON: Arasaka JKE-X2 Kenshin
▘ WEAPON: Throwing Hatchet

 

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  Art \\ _

  Alias \\ Sir3n
  Age \\ 25
  Gender \\ Female
  Motto \\ I'm no sweet dream, but I'm a hell of a night.
  
  Concept \\
  - MEDIA -
  Relatively new to Night City, Natalia has scrapped her way up to secure a slot on Body Heat Radio. She chats with viewers, has her own talking segment, and plays music. This has secured her an impressive fanbase, and she's aiming high in the progression of her career. All for fame and glory (and those precious eddies). This will be the story of a lifetime—no matter how short it is.
  
  - NOMAD -
  Left to fend for themselves when her father ran off with another woman, Natalia grew up fast to help take care of her mother and two younger brothers. She quickly learned the skills she needed to survive - how to hold a gun, how to stay out of sight and how to talk her way out of trouble. Looting scrapyards, raiding fuel depots; she did whatever she could to keep her family afloat. This lifestyle would never be enough though. Her brothers would only ever know poverty unless she really went for it. Cue her entry into Night City, hoping her wit and rizz is enough to make a name for herself.
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  Personal Information \\
  Height: 170cm \\ Weight: 69kg
  Hair Colour: Black \\ Eye Colour: Hazel
  Language: English, Spanish & French
  Style: Urban Flash \\ Affections: A curvaceous figure with red-painted lips.
  
  Body 4 \\ Int 6 \\ Ref 8 \\ Tech 6 \\ Cool 10 \\ Luck 4 \\ Hum 10
  
  Public Record \\
  
  Motivation: Her family
  
  Goals: Get rich, get famous, live life to the full
  
  Personality: Confidence and charisma are the tools that Natalia uses to get by in Night City. She's a social butterfly who knows how to look out for number one. Some might see her as charming, others might know her as cold-hearted and ruthless - such is the way of wearing many masks to get what she wants. There's a loyal friend behind those walls, if someone has patience enough to knock them down.
  
  Strengths:
  ► Rizz \\ Wit and confidence makes Natalia skilled in most social situations. She's happy to try and barter her way through most problems, or know when to send some veiled threats.
  ► Clever \\ Not just a pretty face (though she prefers people thing she is).
  ► Resourceful \\ A Nomad born and raised, Natalia knows how to make good with what she's got.
  
  Weaknesses:
  ► Insecure \\ Whilst she exudes confidence, underneath that facade is a woman who needs reassurance and validation.
  ► Reckless \\ See's what she wants? You bet she's going to get it. Anyone else be damned.
  ► Volatile \\ She can jump from hot to cold in seconds if she gets wary of a situation. Try not to piss her off.
  
  Exploits:
  ► Her family (no surprise there).
  ► That insecurity can make her prone to manipulation too, if one makes the effort to initially gain her trust.
  
  Timeline \\
  
  2054 ► Natalia is born to her corpo father and her mother.
  2060 ► Her brother, Rafael, is born.
  2064 ► Her brother, Elliot, is born.
  2066 ► Her father leaves their family for another woman. They cannot keep up the lavish lifestyle and are forced to move out of their comfortable apartment. They land in the Badlands, where Natalia spends the rest of her adolescence helping her mother take care of her brothers, and do what she can to keep them afloat.
  2074 ► She leaves for Night City, aiming to make it big to be able to bring her family back from the brink of ruin.
  2075 ► She meets St4n at a club she dances in. He offers to take care of her if she comes to work for him instead, she accepts, thinking that her big break is but moments away.
  2077 ► After two years under his thumb, helping St4n with his criminal gang and finding herself taking the fall for him many times with NCPD, Natalia finally breaks free from his control. She spent the last 6 months of their relationship talking up some of his contacts and swaying them to leave with her, or do business with her instead. She also starts to siphon some funds from St4n ready for leaving.
  2078 ► She establishes herself by securing a slot on Body Heat Radio, whilst doing side jobs for some of St4n's old contacts. She's yet to hear from St4n since her 'betrayal'.
  
  
  
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  Enemies \\
  St4n \\ An ex-lover of Natalia's and someone she in her early years of living in Night City. He knew exactly how to manipulate her and keep her under his thumb. She's broke free from his control recently, but run away with a hefty amount of his money and swayed some of his contacts against him. Safe to say, she's constantly looking over her shoulder.
  Alexander \\ He might not know he's an enemy - but he is. The father who abandoned her, and therefore who she blames for pretty much every bad thing that happened to her family.
  
  Family \\
  Veronica \\ Her mother
  Rafael \\ The middle child, her brother
  Elliot \\ The youngest, her brother
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  ► CYBERWARE:
  ▘ CYBERAUDIO SUITE ► Audio Recorder
  ▘ HEAD: Kerenzikov Boost System
  ▘ CHEST:
  ▘ ARM (LEFT): = Sponsored Covering
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT): =
  ▘ BACK:
  ▘ SKELETON:
  ▘ LEG (LEFT): Lynx Paws
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  ▘ INTERNAL: =
  ▘ VANITY:
  
  ► GEAR:
  ▘ GEAR: Quartz Bandit (Red)
  ▘ GEAR: Camera
  ▘ GEAR: Hipflask of rum
  ▘ GEAR: Compact mirror & red lipstick
  
  ► WEAPON(S):
  ▘ WEAPON: M-10AF Lexington handgun
  ▘ WEAPON: Knife
  
  Music \\
  
  

  Music \\ halsey

 

[Scavenger]

coded by phnx.

The Netrunner

JERICHO

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  NAME:

  
  
  

  Rachel Becker

  
  
  
  
  

  NICKNAME(S):

  
  
  

  Seraphim, RB

  
  
  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  
  

  Corpo

  
  
  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  
  

  29

  
  
  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  
  

  F

  
  
  
  
  

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  SEXUALITY:

  
  
  

  Pan

  
  
  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  
  

  14/08/2050

  
  
  
  
  

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  Paradise Station

  
  
  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  
  

  154 cm

  
  
  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  
  

  58 kg

  
  
  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  
  

  White/Grey

  
  
  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  
  

  Green

  
  
  
  
  

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  LANGUAGES: English, Haitian, The Word, Oromo.
  
  
  

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  STYLE: Tech Entropism
  
  
  

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  AFFECTATIONS: A nightmare who needs to stay where she's left

  
  
  
  
  
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  PERSONALITY: Rachel is best described as playful. She knows that this is a serious business but seems to be determined to try and have some fun on the side. She's cooled off quite a bit from where she was back in her corpo days, now lacking that protection, but is still liable to make you jump by appearing out of thin air or changing your agents home screen. On the Net Rachel has a habit of being ruthless and believing in survival of the fittest. Unless she's been specifically asked it's very normal for hostile netrunners to see black ice pooling around her winged Icon.
  Now that she's sheltered in Night City she spends long hours connected to the NC subnet just enjoying cyberspace, and learning all of the escapes. She especially loves sitting near the black wall seemingly immune to the fear that most feel. She claims that it whispers to her, though given what she stole from Netwatch it just might.
  
  
  
  

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  EXPLOIT: A lot of people want her out of the way, both Netwatch and Militech don't like the amount of information that she has and that she escaped them. So while you can't lean on her so much, both Corps will pay and devote not insignificant assets to dealing with her.

  
  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  
  
  

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  Smart: Although naturally intelligent she's spent the majority of her life working or learning with/ at some of the most advanced corps. She knows her stuff and how to use it.
  
  

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  Net Run Equipment: Rachel escaped Netwatch with some of the best gear out there on the market and had access to their internal demon hub for years.
  
  

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  Adaptable: She's been all over, both sides of the law, on earth and in space. She's learnt to role with the punches rather than blocking them. She'll try a plan but has no issues changing it on the fly.
  
  
  
  

  WEAKNESS:

  
  
  
  
  

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  Arrogant: She's good, and she's been near the top of the game for years. One of these days she's going to pick a fight with something just that much bigger than her.
  
  

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  Fragile: The O'neil cylinders are good but they still only generate about 0.8g, Rachel's bones never densified properly in earths gravity so she's a bit fragile if you start throwing her around.
  
  

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  Disorganised/Easily distracted: One part her natural tendencies, one part the experimental cyberware. Wherever it comes from Rachel struggles both with staying on a single task and keeping track of her belongings.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HISTORY

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  Best to leave some corners in the dark

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  PUBLIC RECORD.

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  MOTIVATION: Relieve Boredom/ Hide
  
  

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  GOALS: Stay Under the Radar, Stay Alive
  
  
  
  

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  TIMELINE:
  
  ▘2050: Born to a mid level corporate netrunner working for the ESA on Paradise Station
  ▘2054 - 2065: Attends the ESA's Academies on station, Continually holds the position as the top of her class
  ▘2064 - 2068: Begins to cut class more and more hanging out with Highriders on the station, mysteriously her grades don't drop.
  ▘2067: Arrested by ESA security for re-tasking L4 Mass driver to forward supplies to Gallileo Station. Sentenced to spend 9 years in detention. She made 4 semi succesfull escape attempts.
  ▘2068: She was moved from Paradise Station to Germany as part of a recruitment drive of black hat hackers run by Netwatch.
  ▘2069: Completed training/ re-education in Germany, joined Netwatch as a cyber security specialist.
  ▘2069 - 2073: Moved around various sites, including Night City, to help protect new infrastructure being rolled out in the wake of the unification wars.
  ▘2073: Transferred from security to Deep Net Ops (DNO)
  ▘2073 - 2078: Works as part of DNO aa an expert in Black ICE and AI.
  ▘2078: She get left to the wolves after a Militech strike team come chasing the same data that she was investigating. As useful as she is her superior in Netwatch decides to wash his hands of her. She escapes and in her escape/ revenge steals a lot of data and access codes from Netwatch.
  ▘2078-2079: She works as a freelance netrunner/ infiltrator, specifically keeping her head down and only taking small jobs to avoid both Netwatch and Militech.
  
  Inciting Incident:
  Soon after escaping the corps Rachel found herself missing the luxuries of her old life and so, foolishly, she took a high paying job to find an individual called Snap Dragon. Finding them was an easy net dive but the client wanted a picture as confirmation, given the building the target was holed up in was Net dark it would require physical access to get access to the cameras. It did not go to plan and she managed to barely avoid a building collapsing on her after triggering a set of traps. Safe to say the legendary Nomad did not appreciate their safe house being destroyed, especially since they were outside when it self immolated. Snap Dragon has clearly decided that who ever broke in was destroyed in the subsequent explosion and Rachel has avoided leaving NC for the last few years in an effort to not correct them. After some post operation digging she managed to trace the original job back to a Militech front company based out of Watson. The company was forced to close after the missiles stored in their main warehouse mysteriously detonated one evening. This incident is partly why Seraphim now avoids high paying jobs that ask for her.
  
  
  

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  body: 3

  int: 08

  ref: 07

  tech: 10

  cool: 06

  luck: 04

  hum: 04

  
  
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  CYBERWARE:
  
  ▘ HEAD:
  

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  Kiroshi Optics
  
  ▘ CHEST:
  
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  
  

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  Monowire
  
  ▘ BACK:
  
  ▘ LEGS:
  
  

  -

  Lynx Paws
  
  ▘ SKELETON:
  
  ▘ SKIN:
  
  

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  Optical Camouflage
  
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  
  

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  Interface Plug
  
  

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  Cyberdeck( w/ deepdive port)
  
  ▘ VANITY:
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  EXTRA

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Aurora Becker

  ▘ FAMILY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Mother
  
  

  -

  Occupation: ESA Netrunner
  
  

  -

  Other: She's alive. They don't talk.

  
  
  
  
  

  Aela Pim

  ▘ ALLY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Friend with sometime benefits
  
  

  -

  Occupation: Rockerboy
  
  

  -

  Other: The most classic goes to a gig and accidentally hooks up with the lead guitarist situation you could imagine

  
  
  
  
  

  Luna Takeyama

  ▘ ENEMY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Her old boss at Netwatch
  
  

  -

  Occupation: Netwatch Middle Management
  
  

  -

  Other: Netwatch catagorised Luna loosing Rachel as a major mess up and so busted her down from her Executive position back down to middle management. 2 guesses on how Luna feels about that.

  
  
  
  
  

  Zadok Cord

  ▘ ENEMY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: He wants to kill Rachel
  
  

  -

  Occupation: Sixth street officer
  
  

  -

  Other: He used to run a Militech subsidiary in Night City before he got some odd orders to hire an edgerunner to find an individual. A few weeks later he was stripped of authority when his company was folded due to a failure to meet NCPD contracts.

  
  
  
  
  

  Synchro Maden

  ▘ ALLY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Friend?
  
  

  -

  Occupation: Ripper Doc
  
  

  -

  Other: Rachel's bad at making friends but somehow Synchro puts up with her.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  Cyko Torrent

  ▘ ENEMY:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Gunning for RB's head
  
  

  -

  Occupation: Militech Officer
  
  

  -

  Other: The handler of the Militech team that she evaded. He's holding a grudge, so are his team but that would be a lot of names

  
  
  
  
  

  Triniti Highcaster

  ▘ Enemy:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Netrunning Rival
  
  

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  Occupation: Netrunner
  
  

  -

  Other: They've gone up against each other a couple of times on various jobs. Safe to say Triniti doesn't appreciate Rachel's love of black ICE.

  
  
  
  
  

  Snap Dragon

  ▘ Enemy:
  
  

  -

  Relation: Potentially Hostile Assasin
  
  

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  Occupation: Assasin
  
  

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  Other: Rachel doesn't know if he knows who she is but she's keen on not finding out.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  WEAPON: Monowire
  
  

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  WEAPON: Modified Unity (Silenced)

  
  
  
  
  
  
  

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  GEAR: Netwatch Prototype Cyber Deck
  
  

  
  
  
  

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DELICATE WEAPON.

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  NAME:

  
  

  Miyano Navarra

  
  
  

  NICKNAME(S):

  
  

  Tomie

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  

  The Mox

  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  

  24

  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  

  F

  
  
  

  PRONOUNS:

  
  

  She/Her

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY:

  
  

  Pansexual

  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  

  03.12.2055

  
  
  

  Origin:

  
  

  Japanese

  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  

  161.7 cm

  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  

  53 kg

  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  

  Blonde

  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  

  Brown

  
  
  

  BODYTYPE:

  
  

  Lean

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

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  LANGUAGES: English, Japanese, Spanish.
  
  

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  STYLE: Clash of minimalistic streetwear, athleisure and punk.
  
  

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  AFFECTATIONS: A medical prodigy who has stared death in the eye.

  
  
  
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  PERSONA

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  PERSONALITY:

  
  
  

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  PERSONALITY: Tomie carries herself as someone who has simultaneously been crushed by the world from the shitty hand she was dealt at birth; and at the same time is still bursting with an almost positive naivety of someone who hasn't seen the grim reality of Night City. It is a special kind of aura that comes from someone who died twice before she reached her adolescence. As an adolescent she grappled with the notion she was burdened with two personalities—as though each death had birthed a new person. Thankfully as an adult, she has come more to terms with it. Brimming with ambition and the intellect to go far, Tomie humbly pushed through adversity with the loving support of Sebastian and The Mox. It didn't matter she remembered nothing but her birth name before coming into Sebastian's care—this was all she needed in a family. The Mox taught her to be street smart, and while she clumsily stumbled at first, she blossomed into a rather charismatic, witty and sharp individual from watching them over the years.
  
  

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  EXPLOIT: The Moxes and her adopted father—Sebastian. Also her ex-girlfriend—Farrah. Well, also her friends? Yeah, basically anyone she likes.

  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  

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  INSIGHT: A deep thinker, and sharply acute; Tomie is highly perceptive, showing a clear and usually original understanding of a complicated problem or situation. Can be overly philosophical for some.
  

  >

  CHARISMATIC: Growing up around The Moxes has left Tomie with self-taught charisma. A social chameleon of sorts who perceptually watches others and how they interact before engaging. Tomie isn't afraid to strike up a conversation with most and usually it goes well for this reason. Has a nonchalant, easy aura that people seem to like.
  

  >

  BRIGHT: It goes without saying that Tomie is switched on intellectually. Not only that, she is well-read on subjects of medicine, mechanics, science and general trivia. Tries not to show how much of a nerd she is at times.
  
  

  WEAKNESS:

  
  
  

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  CONTROL-FREAK: While Tomie's an open person in most aspects, she cannot stand feeling helpless and hates not being in control of certain things and situations. Tomie tries to keep a tight grip on her sense of control, which explains why she loves operating on people who give her full control, autonomy and trust.
  

  >

  OVERLY CURIOUS: Tomie is too curious for her own good, and will incessantly ask questions about subjects she is interested in. She will also sometimes forget her common-sense in the pursuit of knowledge and curiosity. She's already died twice, hopefully she has nine lives.
  

  >

  EMOTIONALLY-CHARGED: Ironically the woman with a synthetic heart is too much of a bleeding heart. Tomie is often swayed by emotions of others and can cloud her judgement. Usually does a poor job at pretending she doesn't care.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HISTORY

  
  
  
  

  "death? nah, already tried that twice."

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  PUBLIC RECORD.

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  MOTIVATION: Helping those in need. Definitely enjoys praise from those she respects.
  

  >

  GOALS: Be part of the Trauma Team. Well scratch that.
  
  

  >

  TIMELINE:
  ▘2055: No records of birth and early years.
  ▘2060: Unknown woman rushed into Night City Medical Centre with a young girl in her arms who wasn't breathing. Presumed parent was absent when payment was due for resuscitating the young girl.
  ▘2061: Spent the next year in inpatient care at Night City Medical Centre. The costs being covered by the esteemed surgeon, Dr Sebastian Navarro. Her condition worsened due to birth defects with her heart.
  ▘2062: Despite the young girl having no birth records, eddies or insurance, Dr Sebastian Navarro completed a complicated, expensive transplant to save the young girl's failing organs.
  ▘2063: Dr Navarro had his medical license revoked considering he completed a surgery that was deemed 'illegal'. In other words—no payment or insurance could be recovered from her unknown parents.
  ▘2063: Threats were made to remove the synthetic heart and other cybernetics considering it was not paid for. However, the disgraced Dr Navarro was caught on CCTV footage kidnapping the girl and the stolen property that resided in her chest.
  ▘2064: In hiding, Sebastian, had unofficially adopted the girl and gone off the NCPD's radar.
  ▘2068: With a new identity, Sebastian took on odd jobs as a ripper-doc throughout the years before settling in at Lizzie's Bar, as a ripper-doc for The Mox. Predominately pro-bono.
  ▘2069: The girl became an understudy of Sebastian, learning all he could offer with his medical expertise.
  ▘2073: Attempted to study at multiple med schools but was denied due to lack of eddies to front the cost of her tuition.
  ▘2073: Worked alongside Sebastian as a ripper-doc for The Mox.
  ▘2076: Strings were pulled by Sebastian's old friends, giving her a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to work at the Trauma Team franchise.
  ▘2076: Excelled within the Trauma Team as a well-respected medical assistant. Able to move out from Sebastian's home (well, rather a hideout in Lizzie’s Bar) into a quaint apartment in Japantown and started raking in eddies.
  ▘2079: NCPD charged her with operating on a faceless executive of the Eurobank. After some questioning, the charges were dropped but she also found that her apartment had been trashed and her landlord kicking her out for baseless accusations. All her time at Trauma Team was also scrubbed, the only evidence she worked there being her uniform and medkit she was arrested in. If it couldn’t get any worse, all of her eddies were gone.
  ▘2079: Tomie has no choice but to return to Lizzie’s Bar. However, she forgets to mention to Sebastian and The Mox, the scrawled message on the apartment wall: WE ARE WATCHING YOU. Too afraid to admit to them what happened in case they get hurt, she keeps her mouth shut and pretends everything is okay. A part of her also can’t break the news to them that she lost it all—especially considering how proud of her they were.
  

  stats & cyberware.

  body: 04

  int: 09

  ref: 07

  tech: 08

  cool: 08

  luck: 02

  hum: 05

  
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  CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  ▘ CHEST:
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  

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  Cyberarm with Medscanner and MicroWaldo
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  ▘ BACK:
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  ▘ SKELETON:
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  

  -

  Interface Plug
  

  -

  Enchanced Antibodies
  

  -

  AutoInjector
  

  -

  Decentralized Synthetic Heart / Second Heart
  ▘ VANITY:
  

  
  
  
  
  
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  EXTRA

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  SEBASTIAN N.

  ▘ FAMILY:
  
  

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  Adopted father
  

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  Have a strong, healthy bond
  

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  Ripperdoc at Lizzie's Bar

  
  
  

  TIDE J.

  ▘ FRIEND:
  
  

  -

  Bandmate and good friend
  

  -

  Might of started Tomie's addiction to smoking
  

  -

  Keyboardist for 'Chromatic Heart'

  
  
  

  THE MOX.

  ▘ FAMILY:
  
  

  -

  Growing up at Lizzie's Bar has made The Mox her family
  

  -

  Everyone is super protective of her
  

  -

  Special mentions go to Kandy, who has been an older sister figure

  
  
  

  JORDAN M.

  ▘ EX-COWORKER:
  
  

  -

  Ex-Coworker
  

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  EMT for Trauma Team franchise

  
  
  

  PARK D.

  ▘ FRIEND:
  
  

  -

  Storeowner of one of the few physical bookstores in Night City
  

  -

  Often have deep philosophical conversations
  

  -

  Buys manga from here physically, preferring it over digitally

  
  
  

  FARRAH W.

  ▘ EX-GIRLFRIEND:
  
  

  -

  Sebastian would call her a bad influence
  

  -

  Nomad in Night City
  

  -

  May of taught Tomie how to use a sniper.

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  WEAPON(S):
  ▘ WEAPON: SPT32 Grad sniper rifle (often kept hidden in her room so Sebastian doesn't find it. A gift from Farrah she got from a prior gig).
  ▘ WEAPON: M-76e Omaha (forced on her when she first arrived at Lizzie's Bar by Kandy as a means for protection if anything happened. Usually kept in waistband or concealed in a jacket).
  ▘ WEAPON: A throwing blade (a gun wasn't enough, The Mox gave her one when some old dude approached her at Lizzie's Bar. More habit than needed, tucked into her boot).

  
  
  
  

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  GEAR:
  ▘ GEAR: Smart Glasses that are equipped with cyber-optics when working.
  ▘ GEAR: Her Trauma Team medkit, personalised with a few patches and full of medical supplies—dressings, surgical tools, drugs and boosters, cybernetic crisis-repair kits.
  ▘ GEAR: Crumpled pack of cigarettes in her boots.
  ▘ GEAR: A worn manga book that she keeps on her person with a polaroid of Farrah.

  
  
  
  

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  CALL ICON (ID: TOMIE):
  

  
  
  HOME (since her apartment got raided): Lizzie's Bar.
  

  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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name

Kiệt Nguyễn

nickname

Nightcrawler, Kevin

dob

February 17 (17/02/2055)

age

Twenty-Five (25)

gender

Male

origin

Country

height

167 cm // 5'6"

build

Ectomorph

eyes

Brown

hair

Auburn with dark undertones

languages

Vietnamese, English, French (self-taught, conversational)

style

Leisurewear (with some Urban Flash accessories)

background

Livestreamer

faceclaim

Rafayel (Love and Deep Space)

affectations

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Ears

Cyberaudio Suite

• Amplified Hearing
• Audio Recorder
• Scrambler

Eye (L)

Cybereye

• Infrared
• MicroVideo (2 Charges)
• TeleOptics

Eye (R)

Cybereye

• Anti-Dazzler

Chest

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Arm (L)

N/A

Arm (R)

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Back

N/A

Skeleton

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Leg (L)

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Leg (R)

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Internal

Interface Plug

Skin

Kang Tao Optical Camo

Vanity

N/A

Gear

• SignalMAX Headset (Feline Edition):
  A headset that attaches to his Interface Plug. It can upload and transmit data to the Internet. He uses this as his means of streaming and fail safe in case his cyberware is compromised.
• Grappling Hook:
  A gun with a hook whenever he can't find a way of climbing a building.

Weapons

• A-22B Chao:
  A SMART pistol with a 21 round magazine that fires in 3-round bursts. Designed by Kang Tao.
• Shock Stick:
  A cheap taser for close encounters.

Public_Record.docx

timeline

• 2055:
  Kiệt is born to a Techie family in Vietnam. While nowhere near the 1 (or even 10)% of the country, they can live very comfortably.
• 2071:
  Kiệt begins streaming in high school after being inspired by his favorite content creators. He goes by the name "Nightcrawler" online due to his tendency of streaming late into the night. For non-Vietnamese speakers, he introduces himself as "Kevin."
• 2072:
  He's given a significant boost after a NUSA streamer has her audience raid his channel.
• 2073:
  Kevin drops out of college and begins streaming in English full time.
• 2073-2076:
  He becomes one of Southeast Asia's top streamers, specializing in real life streams (wherein he performs, spies on people, and generally acts like a menace).
• 2076:
  On the advice of his fellow streamers, he gets cyberware installed to augment his activities and allow him more access to strange spaces.
• 2077:
  It's time to up his game. No more gaming and on the ground streams. He makes the decision to blow his money on the last piece of his chrome: Optical Camo.
• 2078:
  Kevin arrives in Night City with nothing more than a backpack and a dream. A few people know him from his streaming days, but it does fuck all for getting a reporter position. Instead, he becomes a Stringer, submitting footage in exchange for eddies in addition to his website. Most of it's sent back to his old ripperdoc so he's perpetually broke.

motivation

Fame.

goals

He aspires to create a story that's meaningful and leaves a legacy.

personality

Kevin gazes into the abyss with reckless abandon. The mystique of Night City resides in its darkness--the warts and pustules covered by flashing billboards and a neon moonlight. The ley lines of gang wars, corrupt politicians, and decaying morality call to him like sweet nectar dripping from a snap trap.

However, Kevin knows the hunger is a dangerous thing. Unlike many of Night City's denizens, his first instinct during violence is finding a vantage point before letting events unfold. Unless something directly interests him, he sees no benefit in jumping into the fray. Instead he watches and waits for the right moment, the perfect shot that will land him in the screamsheets. Dead men tell no tales and certainly, can't accept an award.

With how few resources Kevin has at his disposal, he's learned to make friends in (mostly) high places. Regardless of their background, he gives them the type of attention they crave, whether it be playful teasing, flirting, or unconditional validation. He does his best to stay out of personal conflict, only stepping in as a private ear.

exploit

Juicy Gossip: Information draws him like a hot pie on the window sill, specifically sensationalized news. If someone can trick him into believing that a rumor has enough truth behind it, he'll do you a favor.

strengths

• Brave:
  "Fear" isn't in Kevin's vocabulary unless he's taunting someone for having one. Whenever he feels afraid, his response is never to turn back but double down.
• Gregarious:
  Contrary to his cheeky, on-screen persona, he acts friendly in person. He takes time to learn people's names, interests, and coax them out of their shells. It isn't uncommon for him to chat with a stranger, whether they a friend or enemy.
• Patient:
  As much as it pains him, he's grown to understand that reality is a smatter of events interspersed with a whole lot of nothing. It's better to wait for something than miss the big event just because he became restless.

weaknesses

• Callous:
  While not quite toys, he views people through the lens of content. If they entertain him, he'll stick around, but is more likely to record someone falling than helping them stand.
• Arrogant:
  He tends to overestimate the feasibility of his schemes and his own abilities. Having survived so many situations by luck alone, he seems to believe himself capable of impossible tasks. If a person expresses doubt, he'll dismiss them as a nonbeliever. If he fails, he'll suck in the pain pretend that he totally meant to do that.
• Lonely:
  Despite a plethora of online connections, Kevin's real friends are few and far between. There seems to be a barrier that disallows him from being emotionally vulnerable without couching it in irony.

family/friends

• Hung Nguyen:
  His father, owner of a large rice farm.
• Phuong Khuu:
  His mother, an elementary school teacher.
• Đồng Phụng Tran:
  His best friend who hooked him up with his ripperdoc. Though they still keep in contact, the impact of his absence is felt whenever Kevin streams alone.
• Mr. Wonderful:
  His ripperdoc and holder of debts.
• Danity Kay:
  His roommate that he found on Kriegslist. A struggling musician to his struggling media presence, they have a tradition of loaning the same 20ED back and forth.

enemies

• NCPD:
  Nobody likes a cop, especially not one that tried shooting him for recording an unlawful arrest.
• ACZed43:
  A rival streamer that somehow, keeps winning whenever Kevin is matched up against him in Johnny Silverhand's Arasaka Siege. Rumor has it that they live in Night City, but he's opted to not to find them--for now at least.

lovers

• None:
  Taking applications!!

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The Techie.

NOSEBLEEDS

Doechii

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  NAME:

  
  

  Kendall Woodard

  
  
  

  NICKNAME(S):

  
  

  Dyna

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND:

  
  

  Corpo

  
  
  

  AGE:

  
  

  26

  
  
  

  GENDER:

  
  

  Female

  
  
  

  PRONOUNS:

  
  

  She/Her

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY:

  
  

  Pansexual

  
  
  

  D.O.B.:

  
  

  25.03.2053

  
  
  

  ORIGIN:

  
  

  Korean

  
  
  

  HEIGHT:

  
  

  175cm | 5'9

  
  
  

  WEIGHT:

  
  

  68 kg

  
  
  

  HAIR COLOR:

  
  

  Black

  
  
  

  EYE COLOR:

  
  

  Blue

  
  
  

  BODYTYPE:

  
  

  Fit

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  > LANGUAGES: English, Korean
  
  > STYLE: Minimalist, Classic
  
  > AFFECTIONS: I don't care if she's good, she's fucking rude.

  
  
  
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  PERSONA

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  Personality:

  
  In a city that never sleeps, Kendall is the one out drinking at clubs or chatting up customers at the bar for a better tip. She is good at what she does and knows it. No matter what, Kendall is confident she will succeed in her goals and will push those around her to reach it. She does not care for anyone but herself- does not trust anyone but herself. She has had more than enough heartbreak for a lifetime. She is not afraid to express her emotions- especially anger, and is not one to mask her thoughts. Man in the IEC would refer to her as a heartless bitch. But maybe if they had done their job right, Kendall wouldn’t have had to say anything in the first place.
  
  Under all that apathy, however, is someone who still cares. She remains in the Night City not out of desperation but because of her loyalty who her grandfather- who rose from the bottom to the top. She wants to trust, and she wants to hold people close again. If you manage to prove yourself to her, you’ve got a loyal friend who will defend you even if you’re wrong. And would let you crash on your couch for years if it meant you’d never leave her side as well.
  
  

  EXPLOIT:

  Betrayal is a mental scar you cannot get rid of. She is ready to drop someone at just the whiff of a lie. Alternatively, harming those she holds dear- limited to Virginia and Alexandra.
  
  

  STRENGTHS:

  
  
  > CHARMING: After speaking with all walks of life- Kendall has a strong understanding of people. Every interaction is like a transaction, they all want something. Kendall has a mastery of figuring out what makes someone tick. But that doesn’t always mean she’ll try to avoid those buttons.
  
  > CONFIDENT: One thing Kendall is sure of is herself and her skills. She won’t buckle under pressure, or mess up because her hands are shaking. Her surety is the only reason why she’s managed to salvage part of her damaged reputation.
  
  > INTELLIGENT: Duh. She’s a Techie for a reason.
  
  

  WEAKNESSES:

  
  
  > RECKLESS: Consequences are a thing of the past. All of her problems have been solved by money or pure luck. She has no worries.
  
  > UNTRUSTFUL: Making friends isn’t difficult for Kendall, but keeping them is. She is ready to drop anyone at the drop of a hat, for fear that they might betray her like her parents and the IEC.
  
  > APATHETIC: Kendall worries little for people other than herself. Unless you have become one of the few she would consider friends, she will NOT be following you after you storm out of the room. Nor will she abandon her role during a mission to attempt to save your life.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  HISTORY

  
  
  
  

  "I guess we'll never know."

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Public Record.

  > MOTIVATION: Get loaded.
  
  > GOALS: Find out the truth behind the IEC sabotage. Likely, get revenge.
  
  > TIMELINE:
  ▘2053:Born in Seoul, Korea to UNKNOWN and UNKNOWN. Adopted by Marguerite Woodard and Franklin Woodard in San Francisco, California. Both parents born and raised in the 1% and heirs of an electronic company.
  ▘2062: Techie grandfather, Ed Woodard steps down as CEO. Kendall starts learning Techie skills from grandfather.
  ▘2071: Ed Woodard dies of old age, Kendall is disowned from the Woodard family and flees to the Night City.
  ▘2072-2073: Joins IEC as a Techie with a new prototype. Dates multiple colleagues and gains an unkind reputation in the workplace.
  ▘2074: Product launches, is used as a scapegoat and kicked out to the slums.
  ▘2075: Gets back on her feet with a job as a bartender, and eventually takes up freelance work as a Techie to slowly rebuilt her reputation.
  ▘2079: First Eddies, then power, then the truth.
  
  

  Stats & Cyberware.

  BODY: 03

  INT: 08

  ref: 04

  tech: 10

  cool: 07

  luck: 06

  hum: 05

  
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  > CYBERWARE:
  ▘ HEAD:
  - Cybereye
  - Micro-Optics
  - Chyron
  ▘ CHEST:
  - N/A
  ▘ ARM (LEFT):
  - Cyberarm
  - Techscanner
  - Hidden Blade
  ▘ ARM (RIGHT):
  - N/A
  ▘ BACK:
  - N/A
  ▘ LEG (LEFT):
  - N/A
  ▘ LEG (RIGHT):
  - N/A
  ▘ SKELETON:
  - N/A
  ▘ INTERNAL:
  - Interface Plug
  - DeathTrance
  ▘ VANITY:
  -N/A
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
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  The Woodards

  ▘FAMILY:
  - Kendall’s mother and father.
  - Distant, strict, hated Kendall’s rebellious phase.
  - Disowned Kendall at 18.
  
  

  
  
  

  VIRGINIA HUGHES

  ▘ALLY:
  - FRIEND/BOSS
  - Gave Kendall her job as a bartender.
  - Owns The Ivory Pub
  
  

  
  
  

  Alexandra P.

  ▘ALLY:
  - Ex-Girlfriend of four months
  - Ex-Coworker
  - Helped Kendall get back on her feet after IEC incident.
  
  

  
  
  

  Ed Woodard

  ▘FAMILY:
  - Grandfather, taught Kendall everything she knows.
  - Died of old age. Kendall suspected foul play but was never able to prove it.
  
  

  
  
  

  Jaqueline Hoover

  ▘ENEMY:
  - Discovered Kendall in Night City and introduced her to the IEC.
  - Mentor/Boss
  - Abandoned her for the IEC.
  
  

  
  
  

  Allen Decker

  ▘ENEMY:
  - Ex-Boyfriend of six months
  - Ex-Coworker
  - Ghosted her after IEC incident.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  WEAPONS

  
  

  
  > WEAPON(S):
  ▘Two Pistols
  ▘Dagger strapped to leg.
  
  

  
  
  

  GEAR

  
  > GEAR:
  ▘Mini Toolkit
  ▘Flask (Toss up if it's juice or tequila)
  ▘Flashlight
  ▘Spearmint Gum
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Kendalls Apartment​

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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THE SOLOIST

WOLFGANG

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GENERAL PROFILE

FULL NAME

Wolfgang V. Strauss

AKA

Wolfgeist, The Gutter Wolf of Night City

NICKNAMES

Strauss, Wolf

AGE

32

sex

M

D.O.B

2047

Origin

German

Phys. Attributes

HAIR

platinum blonde

EYES

hazel

HEIGHT

6'2

STYLE

INDUSTRIAL MONOCHROME & NEO-NOIR

LANGUAGES

FLUENT - GERMAN, ENGLISH, FRENCH // INTERMEDIATE - JAPANESE, MANDARIN // BEGINNER - RUSSIAN

AFFECTATIONS

Right arm, flesh and blood. One of the last real pieces of himself. Long, spiderlike fingers, moving always with unnatural grace. The way they hold a cigarette, the way they hover absentmindedly over a surface, as if searching for keys that aren’t there.

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PERSONALITY

"Strauss has got that old-world air to him. Like he was meant for something classier. Something better, only for fate to spit him out into the gutter of Night City instead. But if he ever resents it, he doesn’t show it. He made do.

He always makes do.

Soft-spoken, but don't let that fool you; he's got a mouth on him. Granted, it's a coy, half-amused, half-sarcastic mouth that makes you wonder if he ever gives a damn about anything he ever says. And when he’s not talking, he’s listening. With that musically-trained ear of his, he's listening and absorbing all the wicked patterns of this world. The electrical hum of the streets, the weight behind a person’s words, the classical pieces still wired into his cyberware...

Because music? That’s the one thing he'll never joke about. Catch him tapping rhythms on a bar counter, playing scales against the rim of a glass. Listens to Bach when he cleans his guns, Chopin when he’s patching himself up. And when he actually gets his hands on a real piano? Nothing else matters but those notes. He'll never play the same again with one real and one cybernetic hand, but he's the type to count his blessings. And most importantly, you should know there's never a single wasted thought in his head. One track mind. Calculated and cold to the bone, this one. Never hesitates. Never second-guesses. And most importantly? Never forgives.

Cross him once, and you won't live long enough to cross him twice."

► STRENGTHS:

EFFICIENT.
Wolfgang doesn’t waste time, words, or bullets. Every action is precise, every move calculated. He isn’t the kind of merc who sprays and prays; he takes the shot that counts, makes the decision that gets results. No flourish, no excess, just cold, lethal efficiency. Whether it’s a job, a conversation, or a fight, he trims the fat and gets straight to the point.

ATTENTIVE.
Wolfgang notices things most people don’t. The way someone takes their coffee, the offhand comment they made weeks ago, the subtle hitch in their voice when they lie; he files it all away in a way that more than just awareness. It is precision, the kind that makes people think he cares, that tricks them into believing he’s warmer than he really is. He remembers your favorite drink and orders it before you do. He adjusts the way he speaks, moves, reacts, all to match the rhythm of the moment. And maybe it’s manipulation, or maybe it’s something dangerously close to kindness - who’s to say? Either way, he knows more about you than you realize. And that’s exactly how he likes it.

REFINED.
He may be in the gutter now, but Wolfgang never lost his taste for the finer things. A product of high society lounges and corpo backrooms, he knows just how to blend in with the powerful just as well as he knows how to kill them. But refinement isn’t just about appearances; it’s about control. Wolfgang doesn’t lose his cool, doesn’t let emotions get the better of him. He’s well-mannered when the situation calls for it, never crude, never careless. He drinks his whiskey neat, keeps his clothes sharp, and knows which fork to use at a corpo dinner, even if he’d rather be using it to stab someone in the throat.

► WEAKNESSES:

EGO-DRIVEN.
Wolfgang may be refined, but don’t mistake that for humility. He knows he’s one of the best in the business. And when you’re that good, you start thinking the rules don’t apply. He does his own thing, even at the cost of an order given. If you challenge him, you better be ready to back it up, because he won’t back down. If anything, he’ll double down just to prove a point.

OBSESSIVE.
He doesn’t let things go; not an insult, not an unanswered question, and sure as hell not unfinished business. If Wolfgang sets his mind on something, it becomes a slow, methodical pursuit that doesn’t stop until he has his answer, his revenge, or his closure (whatever that means). He’ll rip apart Night City piece by piece to find what he’s looking for, and he won’t realize how much of himself he’s lost in the process until it’s too late.

UNFORGIVING.
Wolfgang doesn’t believe in mercy. You cross him once, and that’s it, you’re done. No negotiations, no bargains, no crawling back. He remembers every betrayal, every slight, every knife in the back, and he makes damn sure the people who wronged him remember too. His vengeance isn’t quick or impulsive type; it’s patient, meticulous, personal. He’ll take his time, make it hurt, make sure the lesson sticks. Because in his world, there are no second chances, only the consequences.

TIMELINE

2047 ► BIRTH.

↳ Born to single mother, Valerie Strauss.​

↳ Named for Valerie's favorite classical composer, Mozart.​

↳ Raised in a small apartment in Heywood, Night City.​

↳ Valerie, a pianist by trade, keeps them afloat by teaching music to spoiled corpo kids.​

2052 ► EARLY YEARS.

↳ Begins piano lessons at age five; a little later, corpo-funded elite school, secured by the skin of his mother's piano connections.​

↳ By age twelve, his hands move where the money is—corpo lounges, high-end restaurants, underground speakeasies. He hates it, but they don't. They love him: for his talent; for his youth; for reminding them of the classics; for the illusion that he is harmless. ​

↳ But most of all, they love that he has no choice. His mother gets sick a lot, to learn is to pay endless fees, and doctors don’t work for free.​

2060 ► EARLY ADOLESCENCE.

↳ By thirteen, the gig was routine. Play, get paid, walk away. But one bad night, one bad apple exec, and suddenly, Wolfgang was shoved into a backroom, swallowing down a lesson on who really ran Night City.​

↳ No begging. No crying. When all was said and done, a steak knife driven into flesh. It wasn’t enough to finish the job. Not yet.​

↳ He never went back to that speakeasy. He didn’t have to. Because that night, a fixer watched him, waited, then smiled. "You want revenge, boy?"​

2062 ► LATER ADOLESCENCE.

↳ Revenge has a price. First jobs were easy. Run this. Deliver that. Watch the exits. Simple work. But he wasn’t hired for his legs—like before, he was hired for his hands, handling knives just as well as any keyboard.​

↳ Then, they put a gun in his hands next. It felt different. Crude. Loud. Unrefined. But he learned. Fast.​

↳ By fifteen, he still plays the piano, because it’s the only part of his mother that still exists. A seizure, nasty one this time, took her under into a coma that never let go.​

↳ But if he didn't have a mother's love, he sure still had the corpos' love. Still paying to hear his music, not realizing he's playing them too. And some nights, the ones who listen don’t make it home.​

↳ Fixer keeps him close, keeps him hungry, always just one job away from a name. One job becomes another, and memory fades. Hate cools, a face gets harder and harder to recall.​

2067 ► YOUNG ADULTHOOD.

↳ By twenty, Wolfgang was whoever paid him to be. Soldier. Enforcer. Assassin. Making a name for himself. That name? Wolfgeist. Ghostwolf.​

↳ Militech. Kang Tao. Biotechnica. Arasaka. They all used him. None could keep him. They paid top eddies, threw contracts his way, but ownership? Never part of the deal.​

↳ One month, a shield; escorting high-value executives through warzones. The next, he was the knife in the dark, making their competitors disappear. A ghost. A necessary evil.​

↳ He invested in himself. Had the Kerenzikov Boost System baked into his brain, making reaction time a non-factor. Paired it with classic Kiroshi stalk optics and subdermal armor under the skin, just enough to walk away from close calls, bruised but breathing. And finally, Kang Tao’s specialty: optical camo. Military-grade, top-tier, the kind that let him step into the neon and vanish. It became something of a signature; Wolfgeist was only ever seen when he wanted to be.​

↳ But everything else, including his hands? Flesh and blood. Always.​

2072 ► THE PRINCESS AND THE GHOST.

↳ Selene Guo. He remembered her. A corpo heiress, once just another privileged little girl struggling through his mother’s piano lessons.​

↳ But what she lacked in piano playing, she made up for in ambition. Teeth. A mind sharp enough to carve out an empire.​

↳ He was her hired gun. A contract, a bodyguard, a shadow at her back, in those years of the Corpo Wars heating up. One high-value asset protecting another... loving one another. He was far from a match, much less a loyal Kang Tao man. But he was hers. And they'd made a promise. One last job, and he’d be free at last, to be by her side forever.​

2077 ► ONE LAST JOB.

↳ Officially? A Biotechnica blacksite in Pacifica gone dark. A routine extraction. A high-ranking executive had gone off-grid, and an asset, some classified research project, needed to be stolen.​

↳ Unofficially? This was Selene’s power move. And Wolfgang was her ace in the hole. She knew it wouldn’t be clean. She knew Biotechnica was covering something bigger.​

↳ But details didn’t matter. Just the outcome.​

↳ ...​

2077 — present ► AFTERMATH.

↳ He woke up somewhere in the underbelly of Night City. A ripperdoc’s den. A back-alley resurrection. Chrome where flesh should be. A rebuilt body; whatever was left of his spine, upper chest, left arm, hand, both legs below the knees—replaced. He could venture guesses as to who paid for his rebuild, for saving his life. But whatever the fuck she paid for, she sure as all fuck wasn't getting it, or him back.​

↳ And neither was he. The eddies were gone. The reputation? Spent.​

↳ His right arm and hand remained; the last real pieces of him. The last part still able to carry a melody, that still intrinsically knew the weight of the keys.​

↳ But the rest of him? Cold. Foreign. Artificial. A mechanical left hand with no true feeling, no instinct, no soul in it. His feet, or what passed for them, pressed pedals, but there was no connection, no subtlety, no true control. The music was no longer his. A mockery of natural forces, natural talent. A ghost of a gutter rat.​

↳ A ghost, but still not dead. Not yet. He crawled now, where he used to run. No more corpo contracts. No more Kang Tao pussycats, parties, penthouses. Just street work. Just survival. And just like all those years earlier, just another name on another fixer’s list.​

STATS

BODY: 7 – He was physically strong and well-trained before the job, but now, most of his body is cybernetic. He doesn’t have organic endurance anymore, but his augmentations compensate.

INT: 6 – Sharp as a knife, but no scientist. Not much of an academic either besides knowing the classics, but he’s got instincts, street smarts, and a calculating mind.

REF: 10 – His bread and butter. Even before the cyberware, Wolfgang was fast, deadly, and precise. With military-grade reflex enhancements, he’s near untouchable.

TECH: 4 – He knows enough to maintain his own cyberware, but he’s not a hacker or engineer. If something complex breaks? He’s goin' to a ripperdoc.

COOL: 9 – Unshakable. He doesn’t flinch, doesn’t waver, doesn’t break. A man who smiles in the face of a gun barrel and keeps his composure when the whole room turns crabwise.

LUCK: 5 – He’s still alive, isn’t he? Wolfgang has dodged death enough times to call himself lucky. But Night City doesn’t play fair, and luck runs out.

HUM: 3 – Barely human anymore. He’s been rebuilt, stripped down, and patched back up. The only thing keeping him from flatlining emotionally is his music. He still feels something, but it’s buried under all the chrome.

CYBERWARE & GEAR

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HEAD.
▘ Kiroshi "Stalk" Optics
▘ Chyron Display
▘ Reflex Co-Processor
▘ Internal Agent

CHEST.
▘ Subdermal Armor
▘ Borgware Hardened Shielding
▘ Toxin Binders

ARM (LEFT - CYBERARM)
▘ Gang Jazzler
▘ Integrated Cyberscanner
▘ Pop-Up Ranged Weapon - TBD

ARM (RIGHT - ORGANIC).
▘Big Knucks
ETC;

WEAPONS.
Rocket Launcher (43)
Jetski (1)

MISC.

FAMILY/FRIEND(S).

▘ VALERIE STRAUSS​

↳ Mother. Once a pianist of renown, wasted on corpo brats who could barely tell Bach from Beethoven. She was part of The Opus Noctis Conservatory, a network of classically trained all-natural musicians who were privately hired to perform for the corporate elite. It was through her that Wolfgang became a part of it, before he left that life behind, burning every bridge that led back to it.​

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▘ HEROD "HICKEY" NICHOLSON​

↳ Fixer. One of the few who might qualify as a friend. Or something close. Gave Wolfgang his first real contract, and the two have history. A long, complicated, mutually beneficial. history that comes in handy these days, seeing as Hick's the only one still willing to bet on him, tossing him just enough work to keep him from drowning. But Wolfgang knows better than to trust a fixer, even an old one.​

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▘ AUGUST "AUGIE" LÉVESQUE​

↳ An old classmate from school and his mother’s music lessons. Not a prodigy, not even particularly talented. Just loved music, loved the world of it, and wanted to belong. Now? He’s a fixer for musicians. Contracts the best for corpo events, elite private performances, exclusive venues. Since the rebuild, Wolfgang hasn't spoke or reached out to him.​

LOVER(S).

▘ SELENE GUO​

↳ His corpo princess. Too sharp for her own good, too ambitious for a world that only rewards cruelty. She used to be the one real thing in a city full of ghosts. She was his promise, his future, something worth reaching for. Maybe she still is. Or maybe she never was. Either way, she's dead to him. But since Selene, there's been no one else. There have been hands, warm bodies, empty nights, but nothing that lingers. Nothing that ever really stays.​

► EXPLOIT.
For all his detachment, for all his cold efficiency, piano and his dear old ma still matter to him. She and it are the only things that elicit any feeling from him. Take them away? Make sure to hurt her, or make sure he's rendered incapable of ever playing, hearing music again? Deprive him of those senses? That’s how you break him.

► MOTIVATION. Revenge, closure.

► GOALS. Wolfgang lost everything, but the knife twists slow. The old wound still bleeds out a mandate: find that exec and kill him. That much is simple and long overdue. Reclaim his name. Once, they called him Wolfgeist, the ghost predator in the neon, blade in the dark. Now, he’s just another merc clawing his way back from the gutter. That won’t do. Then, unravel the betrayal. She sent him into hell. Was it calculated? A mistake? A necessary evil? He needs to know. Needs to look her in the eye and decide whether she dies for it.

And then... figure out what’s left. His mother still lingers, barely breathing, trapped in a coma only he keeps paying for. Every month, he thinks about stopping. Ending it. Ending her. And every month, he doesn’t. Because if he does, then what? What’s left of the boy who once played just to make her smile? His heart, and whatever's left of him still knows the piano. The music still plays. But for what? For who?

CODE BY SEROBLISS / VALOROUS ORDER

 

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  NAME

  
  

  Alejo Ros

  
  
  

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  Ross, Alex, Alé

  
  
  

  ROLE

  
  

  The Law

  
  
  

  BACKGROUND

  
  

  Nomad

  
  
  

  AGE

  
  

  33

  
  
  

  BIRTH DATE

  
  

  11/21/2046

  
  
  

  GENDER

  
  

  Male (he/him)

  
  
  

  ORIGIN

  
  

  Yucca, SoCal

  
  
  

  LANGUAGE

  
  

  ENG/ES

  
  
  

  HEIGHT

  
  

  181 cm

  
  
  

  BUILD

  
  

  Athletic

  
  
  

  HAIR

  
  

  Faded blond dye

  
  
  

  EYES

  
  

  Grey

  
  
  

  CREDIT

  
  

  cyberneutral

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

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  STYLE — Neomilitarism
  
  

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  AFFECTATIONS — "That is a lot of chains."
  
  Not exactly the poster boy of the NCPD without his ID on a lanyard around his neck.

  
  
  
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  personality:

  
  
  A man of self-possession. Alejo's arrival is one often preceded by lighthearted chatter on the way in, a once over of the place, & a nod to himself that confirms he stands equal to or above all he surveys.
  
  The type drawn to the center of a room, it's not unlike him to initiate interaction or steer attention toward himself with ease. The reputation that follows him is one that echoes both hubris & dedication; colleagues know him to be the definition of dependability, albeit bullish about it—not above the city's habit of wise-assing.
  
  Leadership & delegation come easily to him. In missions, his ability to see of what use people are to his desired outcome allows him to position them accordingly, though leaving little room for debate. His voice is one that, when he seldom lets it, booms. It's seldom that he intimidates, only when questioned. As a practical, efficient man, Alejo is not one to humor theory or doubt. More often than not, however, it's regularly his ability to reason & think practically that regularly results in common ground between himself & his teams.
  
  Whether its arrogance or a lack of self-preservation, trust Alejo to be the one to lead a team or do all the talking in hostile territory.
  
  It's rare that he'd put his people in harm's way; if there arises a mission's need to, he'd sooner compromise his own position. That said, if there's an opportunity to talk his or his team's way out of a shootout, it's he who would take the first Owen Grady step in. It's no coincidence that the gigs where he's able to talk someone up or down have overwhelmingly ended favorably for him. With a less-than-lethal sidearm, violence is typically never the answer. For him, at least.
  
  

  
  

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  DUTIFUL: If there's a job that needs doing, he will always get it done. For him, it's never a question of "should;" he said he would, so he will.
  
  

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  DIPLOMATIC: Likable, mostly. His habit of positioning himself authoritatively has, over time, forced him to work on his people skills as, surprisingly, no one likes to follow a tyrant.
  
  

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  PROTECTIVE: Provides a sense of security to those he's with; loyal, in this way.
  
  

  
  

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  UNSYMPATHETIC: Emotionally, he's a fix-it kind of guy. Somewhere within his formative years, he didn't resonate with being given grace or advice that didn't involve some kind of action or vice. He turned out fine & so will everyone else if they listened to him. Little tolerance for sulking.
  
  

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  CLOSE-MINDED: Erring on the side of caution, Alejo is one to stick with what he knows. On a good day, he's grounded & realistic; on a bad one, he's inflexible & knows himself to know what's best. It's his way or the high way.
  
  

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  CRITICAL: A man of high, unwavering standards; the expectations he sets for himself & others are to be met without question. As his plans account already for human error, failing to meet them is, to him, near-inconceivable & sure way to garner blunt, impatient remarks from the guy.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  reason.

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  MOTIVATION: Cold hard facts.
  

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  GOAL: Stability.
  
  

  timeline.

  ▘2046 —

  Born Alejo Imaz; son to Ansiedad Imaz, an Aldecaldos member, & the estranged Sergio Ros somewhere on a pacific highway going north.
  

  ▘2051 —

  Educated by an aunt. Affinity towards language arts.
  

  ▘2058 —

  Pit stop in Yucca & Night City to grieve the sudden loss of Ansiedad's mother.
  

  ▘2059 —

  Evolved into an indefinite stay. Alejo connects with family & city living.
  

  ▘2060 —

  Returned to road life.
  

  ▘2061 —

  Fell out with his mother, citing feelings of being uprooted & suffocation. Couch-hops between friends & family in both Yucca & NC.
  

  ▘2063 —

  Family restaurant job & light merc activity. Close proximity to Valentinos through familial ties. Occasional visits with with his mother. 3 DUI charges.
  

  ▘2064 —

  Fell out with Evangeline Morris, then-girlfriend & Valentinos member, citing discomfort from invitation into gang activities.
  

  ▘2067 —

  Formalized online education. Applied to NCPD & later accepted that year into beat patrol. Moved away from Heywood.
  

  ▘2068 —

  Promotion to cruise patrol.
  

  ▘2070 —

  Promoted to detective, assigned to Heywood vice cases. Reconnection with Evangeline.
  

  ▘2075 —

  Promoted to sergeant. Regular involvement with select Valentinos members, playing messenger between NCPD & the gang.
  

  ▘2077 —

  Investigation by IAD. Relegated to traffic patrol. Fell out with Evangeline.
  

  ▘2078 —

  Readmitted into Investigation.
  

  ▘2079 —

  Narrowly avoided the mayor's cyberpsycho daughter. Off-duty, resumed merc work.
  
  

  exploit.

  Anything to do with his mom.
  
  

  relationships.

  — Mother:

  Ansiedad Imaz
  Calls him Alé.
  
  Guilt is what burdens Alejo's perception of his relationship with his mother. As a young teen, he felt an immense call to action & justice that never sat right with her even-temper so they fell at odds. He even took on his absent father's surname to display his opposition to her. It's his time away in Night City that has made him realize: his mother & the Aldecaldos provided a peaceful, albeit turbulent life on the road.
  
  In moments of clouded judgement or hard days, he often thinks: What I wouldn't give to see her right now...
  
  On her end, her son's decision to join the NCPD, a pillar of the very establishment she initially sought refuge from, was one she just couldn't agree with. She's gone low-contact for years, making herself unreachable unless for funerals. Her immediate family wanes, though; with time, there won't be any reason to drop by NC. A fear of Alejo is if he'd even learn of her eventual passing.
  
  

  — Ex-Girlfriend:

  Evangeline Morris
  Calls him a coward.
  
  The longest lasting on-&-off relationship that Alejo has had, stretching the past decade or so now. They've only been serious about twice now, once in their early twenties & again a few years ago when he moved back to Heywood. The time in-between was spent intermittently, such instances never lasting more than a couple weeks.
  
  As a person, Alejo's infatuated with her. However, she's loyal to her people & he's loyal to his—rather, himself. She has told him that all it would take for them to be together is for him to accept that he's already the man he swears he's not. Clear-headed, he believes her, but to resign is to lose. He wants to play by his own book, not another's & the NCPD gives him the resources & legal high ground to enact his own justice.
  
  It's only a matter of time before he finally comes to accept their constraints & goes solo. That said, today is not that day so they're not together.
  
  

  — Father:

  Sergio Ros
  Alejo calls him Sergio.
  
  It wasn't until a couple years ago that Alejo pulled the man over for a DUI charge. They catch up every month or so. He works at a meat plant south of NC.
  
  Seldomly did Alejo hear of his father, primarily under his mother's breath, cursed as a good-for-nothing. Teenage investigation over the years has led him to the conclusion that he must have cheated way back when. Alejo has yet to ask.

  
  
  
  
  
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  ▘ M-10AF Lexington: Designed to be "less than lethal," the official sidearm of the NCPD.
  
  ▘ M251s Ajax: The standard-issue AR for most NCPD officers; ordinary stock & scope attachments.

  
  
  
  

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  ▘ Kevlar vest: Old school.
  
  ▘ Replenishing pack of Morleys: Purchased every day around 6, fresh from a convenience store.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  NAME

  
  

  eden blythe.

  
  
  

  STYLIZED

  
  

  EDEN.

  
  
  

  ROLE

  
  

  techie.

  
  
  

  B.G

  
  

  disgraced corpo.

  
  
  

  AGE

  
  

  27

  
  
  

  D.O.B

  
  

  08 / 29 / 2052

  
  
  

  GENDER

  
  

  nb. (they/them)

  
  
  

  ORIGIN

  
  

  eurotheatre.

  
  
  

  LANGUAGE

  
  

  english.

  
  
  

  HEIGHT

  
  

  179 cm.

  
  
  

  BUILD

  
  

  lithe, willowy.

  
  
  

  HAIR

  
  

  chrome white.

  
  
  

  EYES

  
  

  lilac.

  
  
  

  SEXUALITY

  
  

  pan.

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

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  STYLE — neokitsch. perpetually overdressed.
  
  

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  VOICE — diana burnwood from hitman.
  
  

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  AFFECTATIONS — you mean, aside from everything else ?

  
  
  
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  personality:

  
  
  Technology is a composition, and EDEN is the artist. Any client worth their eddies and their mom can attest to this: you haven't seen "state-of-the-art" until you've seen what Eden Blythe can do.
  
  Self-assurance is a given when the tech speaks for itself after all. Bespoke, avant garde, and sophisticated; Eden is a maven that appears to also embody the qualities of the work they ceaselessly hone. Their thoughtful, cerebral countenance gives way for flashes of euphoria whenever something catches their eye—stray flashes of inspiration, or a mechanical thing of beauty. Their drive isn't fueled by perfection, no. They're just made for this and they know it.
  
  The brilliance of their mind and the purity of their passion is (surprisingly) unfettered by the city for all its caprice and stains. As it turns out, if you had something invaluable to give anyone—even if you were damaged goods—hell, even the slums would bite others' heels for you. A besmirched name only really held weight above the table. No one cares about what happens underneath it as long as you delivered, and damn if Eden didn't.
  
  They've the acumen to match the wit, and just as much grit in their jaw to break pointing fingers and put running mouths back into place. This side of the industry barely had any difference to the cutthroat environs of the higher echelons. The hands are just grimier than slimey. Their fall from grace as the city's prodigy is a nasty scar, sure, but one they nevertheless carried with their head high.
  
  And so they'll continue to. In spite of everything, corpo decadence remained indellible to Eden, eddielessness aside. It's a signature of theirs, constructing stylish designs from even the most wayward junk. Call it branding or narcissism; the fact of the matter is that (1) it sold like hotcakes, and (2) what are you going to do about it.
  
  And frankly, would you even try to do something? For all of Eden's faults and eccentricities, there still remains a fair, courteous techie who provides stellar service for both you and for the love of the game. They are steadfast, even tender with those who do right by them, and will strive to do the same in kind. No one goes to a gig ill-equipped, and no gun will stay jammed for long when they're around.
  
  For the ones who do not, however, there is hell to pay. Whether it be the corporation that ruined and insulted their career, the peers who have turned their backs on them, or the one who sabotaged their life's work, Eden believes in retribution; one of their design, and one that will be bankrolled by blood and eddy if it's the last thing they'll do.
  
  They've nothing to lose but daylight, and they are more than happy busying themselves with the new nature of their work in the meantime. Even if it meant acquainting themselves with bolder ventures.
  
  

  
  

  strengths:

  
  
  

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  INSPIRED: the world is their muse. there is almost nothing they cannot tirelessly deconstruct, analyze, repair, and devise with time. it's an uncanny timbre fueled by a devotion bordering the obsessive.
  
  

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  PRECISE: every action, every gesture, and every decision is one of careful control and consideration—to the extent of their rationality anyway. their habit of min-maxing even walking has made them inordinately efficient in all they do.
  
  

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  DISCERNING: nothing escapes them, and even if it did, it's something they've let go on purpose. a penchant for detail, and a learned taste; they've an eye for these things, you see. wait, you probably didn't.
  
  

  
  

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  SCORNED: matters of pride have always been of negligent import for them, but they've suffered a cut too deep in a place too close—their dignity. they've no tolerance for critics who can't back their bark with bite.
  
  

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  DEATH-OR-GLORY: they've got something to prove, and they'd rather die than have nothing to show. they'll be the last to give up on something even if everyone has already left them behind (if they give up at all).
  
  

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  TWICE SHY: trust is worth its weight in gold, and they are a very exacting creditor. when their judge of character fails them for whatever reason, they become unforgiving and ruthlessly so. you can't buy back what you sell.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
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  reason.

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  MOTIVATION: vindication; the art.
  

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  GOAL: clear their name, and fully develop their prototype.
  
  

  timeline.

  ▘2052 —

  born in secret in an undisclosed region in the EEC, presumably germany.
  

  ▘2053 —

  seven (7) murders of medias around germany and japan all close simultaneously in the same year.
  

  ▘2055 —

  handed to guardian, "aya". parents move to night city to aid in the reconstruction of corpo plaza.
  

  ▘2056 —

  tutors funded by anonymous benefactors from arasaka and militech initiate homeschooling.
  

  ▘2061 —

  "aya" dismissed. guardian "ripley" takes their place. stricter protocols assigned.
  

  ▘2064 —

  successfully finish homeschooled, specialized study in advanced design engineering and cybernetics.
  

  ▘2065 —

  continue pursuit of education in prestigious private schools. accelerated track. all expenses paid.
  

  ▘2069 —

  graduate with exceeding honors. records immediately slashed excluding pertinent certifications.
  

  ▘2070 —

  "ripley" dismissed. guardian "teagan" takes their place. laxer protocols assigned.
  

  ▘2071 —

  rapidly expands experience and portfolio—cosmetic ripperdocwork, component manufacturing, etc.
  

  ▘2072 —

  first blueprints on their "magnum opus". "teagan" is dismissed before they fly to night city.
  

  ▘2073 —

  EDEN formally begins their career.
  

  ▘2074 —

  the prototype of their "magnum opus" is released. IEC immediately buys and bankrolls development.
  

  ▘2078 —

  it all falls down.
  

  ▘2079 —

  and they will fall down with them.
  
  

  exploit.

  their life's work. don't speak on them or their craft if you don't know anything.
  
  

  relationships.

  — FAMILY:

  [DATA NOT FOUND]
  "They're . . . peripheral."
  
  Try as Eden might to recall what their faces are in the scant three years they were technically under their care, they only knew them best by the maids they adorned Eden by—never them.
  
  It isn't a cagey topic for them to discuss by any means, rather, it's just a difficult conversation to navigate when you barely have anything to contribute. The most Eden knows, and even then it's roughly conjecture, is that their mother had ties to the Arasaka, whereas their father was a high suit for Militech. That's it.
  
  Supposedly, they were an affectionate sort if their caretakers' clipped, if not pitying reassurances were anything to go by. They were all just robbed of the opportunity to shower them with it because they're just so busy! Trust that they were dying to hold them in their arms all the way until they flew to Night City without ever visiting. Don't question the fact that they left them with no contact, let alone a picture to go by.
  
  There is a certain detachment that's cultivated when you grow up in such a way. Eden didn't need to be told that the nature of their family was transactional. They fed them, gave them brilliant tutors, and funded what eventually became Eden's love for technology and engineering. If they ask for recompense, Eden will be more than happy to be civil about it, but love was out of the option. There is none to spare for what was not given.
  
  

  — GUARDIANS:

  "Aya", "Ripley", "Teagan"
  "I've fond memories with each of them. Aya will always be my favorite, however."
  
  When Eden's parents left for Night City, Eden was assigned to a rotating roster of legal guardians; all of whom introduced themselves with whatever psuedonym they had or was assigned to say.
  
  Every nine years, they'd sack the prior guardian and instate another one. In this way, Eden was under the guidance and care of three ladies. They weren't your crazy Matilda headmistress types, mind you. Although all of them differed in temperament and quirks, they were all in some way at least positively inclined towards them. They were somewhat distanced from Eden because of their more professional role in their life, but importantly, there was a warmth and sincerity to each of the way they treated Eden that they appreciated.
  
  Eden writes to them sometimes. All of them never reply.
  
  

  — TUTOR:

  Miranda Autor
  "I've her to owe all of this. She's my star."
  
  Of the many tutors and professors that took Eden into their wing, professor Miranda was the one who made them enamored with the craft. While they were not the most technically gifted, their method of teaching and the philosophy of their tutelage struck a chord in the very young Blythe.
  
  They would recall Miranda painting during their lessons, telling them that the delicacy of how one would hold a brush is one that can be used to hold a solder, how machines are artforms, all of that. It may very well be corny as hell for you, and maybe it is, but it was groundbreaking to Eden. Everything changed, and most importantly, all of it just clicked. It was the first time they started tinkering with tech for themselves.
  
  There is a part of Eden, as with every student under an amazing teacher, that wants to make them proud. They want to stand alongside them and show just how far they've come; how beautiful their art was. It's all a bitter aftertaste in their tongue now, but Eden knows it doesn't have to be forever—they will carry what they've known for as long as it takes.

  
  
  
  
  
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  all tech and machinery are visible within a 15 m. radius. can zoom in.

  
  
  

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  EDEN Thermal/Shock Indemnifier
  
  heavily steadies hands. gives high resistance to heat and electricity. may activate one-time per gig to momentarily include blunt trauma.

  
  
  

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  ▘ the precision omni-purpose phalange-integrated engineering suite (P.O.P.P.I.E.S) is eden's signature arm.
  
  ▘ adorning the length of her hand to her nails, this is a semi-implanted cybernetic set capable of retrieving, constructing, and producing various tools they could manipulate with their fingertips.
  
  ▘ tools include, but are not limited to, drills, screwdrivers, pliers, USBs, soldering irons, etc. they've a variety of uses as one could imagine, even outside of supposed professional purposes.

  
  
  

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  ▘ a myriad of vanity cybernetics: you didn't expect the hair to just be like that on its own, right?
  
  ▘ hip flask: don't ask them what's in it.
  
  ▘ cherry cigarettes: to be opened, lit, and smoked only in dire and unavoidable circumstances.

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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