Kerrigan

Metatype: Human
Gender: female
Age: 28
Height: 1.72m
Weight: 54kg
Hair: red, shoulder-long
Eyes: green
Skin: fair

Body: 4
Agility: 5(7)
Reaction: 5(6)
Strength: 1(3)
Charisma: 3
Intuition: 5
Logic: 2
Willpower: 3

Edge: 6
Magic: 3
Essence: 4.0
Initiative: 11
Initiative Passes: 2
Physical Damage Track: 10
Stun Damage Track: 10

Current Karma: 0
Total Karma: 0
Street Cred: 0
Notoriety: 0
Public Awareness: 0

Active Skills:
Firearms 4
- Automatics 4
- Longarms 4
- Pistols 4
Athletics 1
- Climbing 1
- Gymnastics 1
- Running 1
- Swimming 1
Outdoors 1
- Navigation 1
- Survival 1
- Tracking 1
Infiltration 4
Perception 4
Pilot Ground Craft 1

Professional Knowledge:
Military 3
Security Procedures 4
Small Unit Tactics 4

Interests:
Meditation 3

Languages:
English N
French 3
German 2
Spanish 2

Qualities:
Adept
Restricted Gear (Military Armor)
Low Pain Tolerance
Poor Self Control (Vindictive)
Prejudiced (Biased against Dwarves)
Sensitive Neural Structure
SINner

Adept Powers:
Improved Ability (Longarms)* 2
Improved Ability (Infiltration)* 2
Combat Sense* 3
Enhanced Perception* 3
Sustenance*

* Voluntary Ritual Geas (1h Meditation daily)

Cyberware:
Datajack, induction
+ Skinlink
Attention Coprocessor 3
Cybereyes 3
+ Image Link
+ Eye Recording Unit
+ Smartlink
+ Low-Light Vision
+ Thermographic Vision
+ Vision Enhancement 3
+ Vision Magnification

Bioware:
Muscle Augmentation 2
Muscle Toner 2
Synthacardium 3
Synaptic Booster 1

Weapons:
Ares Desert Strike
+ Rigid Stock
+ Shock Pad
+ Barrel Extension
+ Chameleon Coating
+ internal Silencer
+ internal Smartgun System
+ Imaging Scope
+ Bipod
+ Skinlink
FN P93 Praetor
+ Rigid Stock
+ Shock Pad
+ Special Chamber System
+ Electronic Firing
+ Foregrip
+ Personalized Grip
+ Chameleon Coating
+ internal Smartgun System
+ Low-Light Flashlight
+ Gas-Vent System 3
+ Skinlink

Armor:
Heavy Military Armor 16/14
+ internal Biomonitor
+ Mobility Upgrade 3
+ Strength Upgrade 3
+ Hydraulic Jacks 5
+ Thermal Damping 6
+ Ruthenium Polymer Coating
+ Skinlink
Military Helmet +2/+2
+ Image Link
+ Camera
+ Flare Compensation
+ Smartlink
+ Military Commlink Rating 5
+ Skinlink
Light Armor Suit 6/6 (as Urban Explorer Jumpsuit)
+ internal Music-Player
+ internal Biomonitor
+ Chemical Protection 6
+ Fire Resistance 6
+ Insulation 6
Form-Fitting Half-Body Suit 4/1
+ Nonconductivity 6
Forearm Guards -/+1
Shin Guards -/+1

Gear:
Renraku Sensei Commlink (2/4) with Renraku Ichi OS (2/2)
+ Skinlink
Sim Module
+ Skinlink
AR Gloves
+ Skinlink
Virtual Surround Music (10)
Contact Lenses 1
+ Flare Compensation
Earbuds 1
+ Audio Enhancement 3
+ Skinlink
Stealth Tags (20)
Flashlight
GPS
Survival Kit

Credits, Lifestyle & IDs:
1,500¥ (Roll)
Medium Lifestyle (free)
Legal SIN (Alexa Kerrigan)
Fake SIN 3 (Isabelle LeDoux; Reporter)

Contacts:
Kruger (Dealer/Fixer, Cape Town) 4/2

Appearance:
Kerrigan is of average height and has a slender and well-toned body. Her red hair is at shoulder-length and usually worn in a ponytail, with a few strands framing a pretty face with green eyes.

Background:
Kerrigan joined the british army to pursue a career as a soldier. With her skills and talents, she was well-suited for the path. A few years later, her basic training was complete and she was looking at other options.

She might have been able to manage the tough SAS Selection process, but she never got the chance. She couldn't enter the main regiment, because it's only open to men. Despite her talent. Despite her magic. Instead she joined the reserve regiment, which is a bit less restrictive, and got a well-rounded military education there, not quite as rigid, but still special forces and as such above that of normal soldiers. She was trained as a sniper.

On one mission, things didn't go according to plan, and she was badly wounded. She lost her eyesight in that incident. Luckily, in the sixth world, that is hardly a problem. She got a pair of Zeiss implants replacing her natural eyes and regaining her ability to see, with a few extra perks on top. But cyberware also has a downside, especially if you are awakened.

Nonetheless, once the first step is taken, there is only one direction to go, and over time, she got a few more implants, that further improved her capabilities, but also intensified her inner conflict. Her magic weakened and she has to work hard now to retain most of it, meditating every day in order to keep her inner self focused. The implants have kept her alive in more than one situation, however, so she doesn't complain too much. And the meditation also works well as stress relief.

A few years after she joined the special forces, another incident marked the end of her career. Her commlink was malfunctioning and the officer who was leading the operation decided that they wouldn't wait for her to get back and just left her on her own. She made it back, and blinded by rage, she snapped and put a bullet into the officer's leg. Of course, such behaviour was completely unacceptable, and so she had to leave the army.

Once more, the time had come to look at other options. When she learned that some fellow contrymen and a few other military types were searching for suitable individuals to found a new mercenary company, she took the opportunity and joined them.

Character Generation:

You can call me Requiem. Although I’d never admit it to a potential client, with you I can freely say I’m damaged goods, fragged over by my superiors and the experiences they put me and my unit through. That’s not to say I’m not lethal, I’ve honed my edge since those days and I can be a vicious, cold bastard when I need to be, it’s just that I need to disassociate myself from it all, blank it out, become less human, something that doesn’t sit well with me or my ex wife.

I started out as a good corporate citizen for the Man, in this case Ares, and it was clear from the outset that I was bright and athletic enough for certain aspects of corporate life but that I didn’t have the right mental framework to make it as a functional wage slave. I was recruited to the security programme and after excelling at that was given the chance to join the Firewatch training school at the tender age of twenty three. Naturally I leapt at the chance to become one of Ares’ best and I strove to prove myself again and again during the rigorous training regime. They modded me to the point where I didn’t really recognise myself anymore but there was no doubt that I was a new and dangerous fighter. The move-by-wire system is a marvel of engineering but given that my wires are an early model I’ve never really worked the kinks out of them and they still require regular overhauls to keep me in check, one of the reasons I got my little friends installed later on to mitigate the stress on my system. Beyond that I have faster muscles and an onboard computer that keeps me sharp and knowing where I am at all times.

I wasn’t directly involved in the infamous creation of the Chicago containment zone in ’55 but as Ares responded to increasing pressure to clean up the mess our unit was deployed against at least six nests in the next three years, culminating in "Operation Extermination" in ’58. I will never forget the things I saw over those years and my dreams are still haunted by those images today. The doc says my fear of insects is understandable given the circumstances, although I think he’d prefer it without the overwhelming rage that fills me at the same time!

I won’t say that Ares weren’t good to those of us who were less able to cope with events. I saw a stream of shrinks and quacks in an effort to purge all my fear and self loathing, all at the company’s expense. But it never seemed enough. I withdrew from the world and for a while became next to useless to myself and everyone around me. My wife was a psychiatric nurse that I met during my extended convalescence and plenty of people have told me it was a mistake to marry someone in those circumstances. But she did manage to pull me out of my despondent pit and help me sort my life out. We lasted six years together which is no mean feat and I’m impressed she put up with me that long.

Once I was back on my feet Ares put me on the fledgling Firefight programme as an instructor. Here was something where my martial skills, anger and problems with disassociation could be safely channeled. Ares did an excellent job of creating a functioning martial art more or less from scratch and I am proud to have been a part of those initial stages. Apathy still struck me every now and again and I would relapse in to a semi fugue state but more and more I was able to hold it together.

When the crash happened at the end of ’64 everything was going to shit, Claire had left me and Ares didn’t seem like a safe haven any more. I took the opportunity of a glitch in records to slip away from the corp and head out for new horizons. I know now that the corp had an eye on me all along and I’ve worked for them several times since, but I guess that they no longer wanted a liability on their official books and I was more useful to them as a freelance operative.

I made my way to Seattle eventually, pitching up in Redmond a couple of years ago. Although I plied my skills as a shadowrunner from time to time I preferred to have a steadier income and found work at a dojo in Touristville, keeping street kids out of trouble and helping the odd fellow runner to up their game. It was from here that I hooked up with the Stillwater group and was on hand to see it all go to shit when a merc force blew them to hell. I even took a couple of bullets in the fallout despite the fact that I had told myself not to get too involved. I stuck around long enough to get a real attachment for the place, even when things were falling apart and it was there that I met first Aria and then Silk.

Now I may still look twenty, (my gods do I not feel young any longer), but I really should have known better than to get involved with someone as young as Silk even if she did make me feel youthful again. Although it didn’t go far as Aria ‘stepped’ in and sorted me out. Now Aria is like the daughter I never had, as ridiculous as that may be given what she is, and I had no choice but to heed her advice. I decided that a warmer climate would do wonders for my aches and pains and I signed on with a merc team bound for Africa.

…and this is where I am now. Taking in the sun and trying not to get dead.

Profile BPs 30

Name: Daniel Synd
Alias: Requiem
Metatype: Elf
Sex: Male
Age: 54
Nationality: Ares
Lifestyle: Middle
Nuyen: 785 ¥
Karma Earned: 0
Karma Spent: 0
Street Cred: 0
Notoriety: 1
Public Awareness: 0.3

Attributes BPs 210

Body: 4
Agility: 4 (6)
Reaction: 4 ((IMG:style_emoticons/default/cool.gif)
Strength: 3
Charisma: 4
Intuition: 4
Logic: 3
Willpower: 3
Edge: 4
Magic/Res: 0
Essence: 0.4
Initiative: 8 (12) [Reaction+Intuition]
Initiative Passes: 1(3)
Phys CM: 10
Stun CM: 10

Qualities BPs -20
Firefight 2
Restricted Gear (MBW2)

Addiction - mild (Betel)
High-maintenance implant (MBW)
Mania/phobia - common & mild (Insects)
Records on File (Ares)
SINer


Active Skills BPs 118
Athletics Group 1
Climbing 1 [LA: Strength T: 4]
Gymnastics 1 [LA: Agility T: 7]
Running 1 [LA: Strength T: 4]
Swimming 1 [LA: Strength T: 4]

Clubs 3 Pistolwhips [LA: Agility T: 9] +2
Automatics 5 +1 Machine Pistols [LA: Agility T: 13] +2
Longarms 1 Shotguns [LA: Agility T: 7] +2
Pistols 2 Semi Autos [LA: Agility T: 8] +2

Leadership 2 [LA: Charisma T: 6]

Infiltration 4 [LA: Agility T: 10]
Dodge 5 +2 [LA: Reaction T: 15]

Perception 3 +6 [LA: Intuition T: 7]
Pilot ground vehicle (3) Activesoft [LA: Reaction T:11]


Knowledge Skills
Native Tongue English
Combat Cant 3
Small Unit Tactics 4
Ares Operations 4
Bug Spirits 5
Shadow Nodes 3
Merc Groups 2

Martial Arts
-2 to 'attacker in melee' mod for ranged attack
Off Hand Training, Riposte, Two Weapon Style, Watchful Guard

Resources and Gear BPs 49
245,000 ¥
Cyber & Bioware

Weapons & Armour

Electronics & Misc


Contacts BPs 5


Total Build Points BPs 400

Attributes
Body: 3(4)
Agility: 4 (7)
Reaction: 3 (7)
Strength: 2(3)
Charisma: 4
Intuition: 3
Logic: 4
Willpower: 4
Edge: 2
Essence: 0.015
Initiative: 10
Initiative Passes: 4
Physical CM: 10
Stun CM: 10

Qualities
Biocompatability (Cyber)
Black Market Pipeline ('Ware)
Martial Arts 1 (Muay Thai)
Restricted Gear: Suprathyroid Gland
Restricted Gear: Wired Reflexes 3

Active Skills
Athletics 3(5)
Automatics 4
Etiquette 2
Heavy Weapons 2
Infiltration 4
Leadership 6
Perception 3(6)
Unarmed 4

Knowledge Skills
Military Theory 4
Military History 4
Small Unit Tactics 6
Where To Find Real Coffee In A Warzone 3

Languages
English N
Thai 4

'Ware
Attention Coprocessor 3
Datajack
Wired Reflexes 3

Bone Density Increase 2
Muscle Toner 2
Platelet Factories
Sleep Regulator
Suprathyroid Gland
Synthacardium 2

Metatype: Human (0 BP)
Attributes/Stats: (200 Stats + 40 Magic BP total)

Body: 4
Agility: 4
Reaction: 3
Strength: 2
Charisma: 5[8]
Intuition: 4
Logic: 3
Willpower: 3
Edge: 2
Magic: 5[4]
Initiative: 7
Initiative Passes: 1
Essence: 5.0


Qualities (Net 0 BP)
Adept +5
Trustworthy +20
First Impression +5
Linguist +5

Prejudice (Common, Biased) –10 (ugly people or maybe orks/trolls)
Addiction (Moderate) –10 (alcohol)
Thrill Seeker -5
Braggart -5
Big Regret -5


Skills (134 BP):

Active Skills:
Dodge: 3
Perception: 4
Infiltration: 5
Disguise: 4
Influence Group: 4
Intimidation: 2
Automatics (Assault Rifles +2): 5

Knowledge Skills:
Slavic: N
English: 5
Yorubo: 4
French: 4
Hangouts (Mercenary): 3
Politics (Africa): 3
Fine Cuisine: 2


Gear (25 BP, 125,000 )
Bioware:
Tailored Pheromones Rtg 3 (Ess: -0.6; 45,000)
Reflex Recorder – Skill Group (Influence) (Ess: -0.2; 25,000)
Mnemonic Enhancer Rtg 2 (Ess: -0.2, 15,000)

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Attention Coprocessor 3 - 0.3
Datajack 0.1
Wired Reflexes 3 - 5

Total Cyber =5.4 * 0.9 = 4.86

Bone Density Increase 2 0.6
Muscle Toner 2 0.4
Platelet Factories 0.2
Sleep Regulator 0.15
Suprathyroid Gland 0.7
Synthacardium 2 0.2

Total Bio = 2.25 * 0.5 = 1.125

Total = 5.985