LIAM "BELFAST" McGUINNESSHuman Combat Mage of the Celtic TraditionBelfast is an Irish immigrant who emerged from beyond the Veil of Tir na n'Og less than a year ago. The first half of his stay in the New World was spent on the lam in Boston. He only made the move to Seattle five months back once he managed to scrap the cash together to get some bodywork done. Not long after his arrival in the Emerald City, he began hitting the shadows where he's since begun to build a name for himself as a man who can get things done.
One of the most curious aspects about Bel is that he seems to pick his jobs more than they pick him. If a run isn't at least somewhat challenging or promises an excursion into potentially hostile territory, he'll likely turn it down regardless of how much the Johnson is offering. Yet at the same time he makes his doss in a rathole of an apartment in Snohomish -- go figure. Whatever his motivation is for being in the biz, it's crystal clear that money has nothing to do with it. On one hand this gives others a reason to trust him because they know he can't be bought or that he won't turn on them just to make a few extra quid. But on the other hand, there's no way to predict how he would respond if something that went against his morals came up on the run. He's definitely a hard guy to read that way, but so far he hasn't given anyone a reason to mistrust him.
Speaking of morals, Bel clearly has quite a few even as skewed as they may seem to some. But, being the practical and sensible kind of man he is, he can be convinced to push them aside if a good enough reason is given. As previously mentioned, a bundle of cash isn't a good enough reason.
Physically, Bel is in phenomenal shape for a magician... hell, even for the majority of humans. He's atractive in that EuroTrash sort of way, but it's not something that really seems to register with him. He's very down to earth and prefers a pair of jeans and a t-shirt to the fancy threads you'd expect someone of his physique to be decked out in, and his hair is usually just a wavy mop on his head that he runs his fingers through to give it some shape. A pair of comfortable hiking boots, pitch-black shades, and a few tokens of silvered jewelry complete his day-to-day attire, though he'll thrown on a heavy naval peacoat or a brown leather jacket if the weather demands it.
As far as his abilities go, Bel has quite a talent for manipulating spirits but that is hardly the summation of his skills. He's not a leader, but he will take the helm if circumstances require it and has done so at least once in the past. In general Bel prefers to talk his way out of a situation but if push comes to shove, he has no problem shoving back...
Favorite Food: Kahuna Burger's VolcanoFries.
Favorite Drink: Guinness Dark.
Favorite Sport/Game: Texas Hold-Em Poker.
Favorite Simflick: Karl Kombatmage vs. the Buxom Blondes of Betelguese.
Favorite Song: Johnny Ray Walker's (a satyr blues guitarist from the late 40's) "Too Fragged to Shag."
Favorite Trid Program: Reruns of the Odd Coven.
Notable Spells: Clout, Transform, Lightning Bolt, Stunball, Mind Probe, Shape Earth, Animate, and Control Pack.
Notable Skills: Conjuring, Sorcery (Spellcasting), Drunken Boxing, Pistols (Glock 28), Interrogation (Verbal), Etiquette (Street), and Enchanting.
Metamagic Techniques: Anchoring, Channeling, Invoking, Masking, and Shielding.
Notable Edges/Flaws: Astral Chameleon, Bonus Attribute: Willpower (focused and stubborn), Police Record (juvenile deliquent in Tir na n'Og).
Known Connections: Strong connections in the black market, smuggling, magical, and freedom fighter fields. He has some politcal ties in Tir na n'Og and maintains a MagickNet account as well.
Obvious Weaknesses: Lack of protective magicks beyond spell defense and shielding. He has a very hermetic view of magic in general but sees spirits as sentient beings to be respected and socialized with, particularly the fey folk to which he is most attuned. Simple watcher spirits, however, receive no such respect from him.