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		<title>Augur</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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|Archetype=Divine Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Human&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Touched By G-d&lt;br /&gt;
|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind. Moreover, Its servants believe they are an apostate, and wish them dead for the crime of straying from Its light. This will all catch up to them, one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Foreigner&lt;br /&gt;
|Luciano doesn&#039;t know this city, and doesn&#039;t seem to care much to learn. They will regularly encounter hurdles that the average Seattleite would know how to avoid intuitively.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano&#039;s conviction is ruined, and remains highly susceptible to many forms of manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;
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|A Taste for Blood&lt;br /&gt;
|The thing which was contained within the Vitreous Eye was awakened by Luciano&#039;s blood and freed by Luciano&#039;s hand. Surely, it will not be content to ravage their hometown. One must thank their liberator in time, no?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy around their wrist. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=The Keeper&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Father Figaro&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Miss Onyx&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Iktomi&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=An “augur” is a classical Roman priest and future-teller.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=Nothing yet…&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=The faces you can tie to Augur have never been seen before July of ‘86, and never outside Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&#039;&#039;Augur&#039;&#039;? You have no idea who that is, omae.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=You&#039;ve heard tidbits about &#039;em. Solid infiltrator, half-decent mage. Best physical description you&#039;ve got is &amp;quot;medium height, unassuming build, came to the meet with red eyes and white hair&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=Hmm... ain&#039;t that one of The Keeper&#039;s boys? You&#039;re pretty sure someone mentioned them sounding Italian and calling everyone on the team a &amp;quot;sinner&amp;quot; at least once. More importantly, if you recall right, they&#039;re a shapeshifter-adept - so who knows if that other look is consistent.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1=Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=Mystic adept. One standard-grade augmentation in the left wrist. You might recognize the aura, if you&#039;ve met Augur before.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=No visible alpha-cyber. Always, &#039;&#039;always&#039;&#039; healing from some kind of inflammation in the wrist.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=Essence 5.90, Magic 5, no detectable Force. Bizarre signature permeating their body - hard to tell exactly what, but as far as you can tell, the signature cleanly aligns with the rest of their aura.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=Augur is not a technomancer. Chronic cyber-rejection inflammation in the left wrist - you suspect it won&#039;t cause any real damage to them or their implant, but it can&#039;t be &#039;&#039;pleasant&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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		<title>User:SuitGuyVEVO</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-30T04:04:39Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Hey. I&#039;m Suit. She/her, despite the name which was selected before I trans&#039;d my gender. I play Cleaner Cleaner, Phototaxis, Lady Argentum, and White Thistle, and also sometimes rarely GM. Mostly, I just inflict torment upon people for fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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My style guide can be found at [[Suit&#039;s GM Sheet]].&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cleaner Cleaner]] is a sniper working for the White Vory on the hunt for the most dangerous kill, and answers to what happened to her beloved uncle. She happens to wear a maid costume because of an in-joke at the local Vory cell. She&#039;s a talented killer, trained nearly from birth by a savant at the art of ending a life, deep in the wilderness of the Sixth World. The only thing that could possibly dent her cheery demeanor is the living poison that is toxic magic... and the growing doubts that her gang actually mean anything to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[The Librarian]] is a bizarre para-human entity riding a meatsuit trying to figure out how you weird things work. They are also kind of ashamed of stealing their new flesh and hope to return it. Just as soon as they figure out who owned it first.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Phototaxis]] is a living weapon, brought into the fold of Project: Pyro at a young age and pushed into becoming a tool her parent corp could throw against the invaders. She was left spiteful and betrayed, and upon a lucky escape swore vengeance upon every single thing, living or no, that she thinks tried to take advantage of her. She brings a small army of spirits with her everywhere, just in case, and has only settled down in Seattle because it&#039;s too goddamn cold in winter to stay on the move.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[White Thistle]] is a former Fear The Dark terrorist hitman working to better her ways by killing horrifically evil people instead of soup kitchen employees. She&#039;s got two whiplike lashers for arms, a hilarious amount of cyberware, a lot of childhood trauma, and could really use a hug.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Augur]] has seen the face of G-d, and recoiled in horror. Now, they seek refuge from His misguided servants and His abhorrent visions, while scouring Seattle for a weapon that can kill whatever aspect of the False Idol has crawled its way into this world thanks to Augur&#039;s failure to contain it.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you have any questions, I am happy to answer them. I can be reached at suitguy9831 on Discord, or u/vonthornwick on Reddit.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Augur</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-27T18:59:13Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Augur.jpg|600px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Divine Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind. Moreover, Its servants believe they are an apostate, and wish them dead for the crime of straying from Its light. This will all catch up to them, one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Foreigner&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano&#039;s conviction is ruined, and remains highly susceptible to many forms of manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;
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|A Taste for Blood&lt;br /&gt;
|The thing which was contained within the Vitreous Eye was awakened by Luciano&#039;s blood and freed by Luciano&#039;s hand. Surely, it will not be content to ravage their hometown. One must thank their liberator in time, no?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy around their wrist. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=An “augur” is a classical Roman priest and future-teller.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=Nothing yet…&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=The faces you can tie to Augur have never been seen before July of ‘86, and never outside Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&#039;&#039;Augur&#039;&#039;? You have no idea who that is, omae.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=You&#039;ve heard tidbits about &#039;em. Solid infiltrator, half-decent mage. Best physical description you&#039;ve got is &amp;quot;medium height, unassuming build, came to the meet with red eyes and white hair&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=Hmm... ain&#039;t that one of The Keeper&#039;s boys? You&#039;re pretty sure someone mentioned them sounding Italian and calling everyone on the team a &amp;quot;sinner&amp;quot; at least once. More importantly, if you recall right, they&#039;re a shapeshifter-adept - so who knows if that other look is consistent.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1=Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=Mystic adept. One standard-grade augmentation in the left wrist. You might recognize the aura, if you&#039;ve met Augur before.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=No visible alpha-cyber. Always, &#039;&#039;always&#039;&#039; healing from some kind of inflammation in the wrist.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=Essence 5.90, Magic 5, no detectable Force. Bizarre signature permeating their body - hard to tell exactly what, but as far as you can tell, the signature cleanly aligns with the rest of their aura.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=Augur is not a technomancer. Chronic cyber-rejection inflammation in the left wrist - you suspect it won&#039;t cause any real damage to them or their implant, but it can&#039;t be &#039;&#039;pleasant&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Tee hee.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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|Touched By G-d&lt;br /&gt;
|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind. Moreover, Its servants believe they are an apostate, and wish them dead for the crime of straying from Its light. This will all catch up to them, one day.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Foreigner&lt;br /&gt;
|Luciano doesn&#039;t know this city, and doesn&#039;t seem to care much to learn. They will regularly encounter hurdles that the average Seattleite would know how to avoid intuitively.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano&#039;s conviction is ruined, and remains highly susceptible to many forms of manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;
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|A Taste for Blood&lt;br /&gt;
|The thing which was contained within the Vitreous Eye was awakened by Luciano&#039;s blood and freed by Luciano&#039;s hand. Surely, it will not be content to ravage their hometown. One must thank their liberator in time, no?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Augur</title>
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|Archetype=Divine Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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|Touched By G-d&lt;br /&gt;
|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind. In youth, Luciano found God and welcomed Him into his heart; now, they run from His symbols whenever possible, and the servants of Him wish them dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Foreigner&lt;br /&gt;
|Luciano doesn&#039;t know this city, and doesn&#039;t seem to care much to learn. They will regularly encounter hurdles that the average Seattleite would know how to avoid intuitively.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano&#039;s conviction is ruined, and remains highly susceptible to many forms of manipulation.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Augur</title>
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|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|In youth, Luciano found God and welcomed Him into his heart. Now, they run from His symbols whenever possible, and the servants of Him wish them dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano will never be sure of themselves again.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Who Am I?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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|MidResult=Nothing yet…&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Augur</title>
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|Image= [[File:Augur.png|200px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Divine Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Human&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=-1&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Touched By G-d&lt;br /&gt;
|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|In youth, Luciano found God and welcomed Him into his heart. Now, they run from His symbols whenever possible, and the servants of Him wish them dead.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano will never be sure of themselves again.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Who Am I?&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;quot;Luciano&amp;quot; is in flux. They are not sure what they may be, or what may be left of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Archetype=Divine Infiltrator&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Human&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;I Saw His Throne, It Was Made of Bones&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Flashbacks [Holy Spirits], Insomnia, Willpower 1)&#039;&#039; - Augur stared G-d in the face. He still stares back. They can never escape His gaze, and in their dreams, He can reach out and touch them.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Natural&amp;quot; Talent&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Blandness, Hawk Eye, Uncanny Healer, Phonophobia)&#039;&#039; - Through the Church&#039;s rigorous training and conditioning, Augur&#039;s talents have been honed to a knife&#039;s edge; however, the pressures have worn their nerves down just the same.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;SINNER, SINNER, SINNER&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(History Is Not As Certain As We Are Taught, Vendetta [Vigilia Evangelica])&#039;&#039; - They have gained forbidden knowledge of the thing which we foolishly call G-d. Their old associates believe them a delusional apostate carrying too much valuable data. Both believe the other must be brought back into the true light, or destroyed by it.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s &#039;&#039;acquisitional&#039;&#039; branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex&#039;&#039;actly&#039;&#039;, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” &#039;&#039;would&#039;&#039; keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It seemed to be a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, here&#039;s the trouble with a group like the Vigilia Evangelica. They feel a need to crush every individual into a particular mold of &amp;quot;the perfect agent&amp;quot;, and in doing so breed a level of resentment in even their most devoted followers. This forces them to occasionally withhold information, because you can&#039;t always trust someone to operate the way you want them to if they hate you - information such as the fact that those rumors had a kernel of truth to them, and that this group had in fact unearthed such a relic.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The details of it are lost to history. The exact mechanics of its function are still unknown to this day. All they knew was that there was something inside this hauntingly realistic glass eye that carried a great power, and that the last person to touch it was overcome with visions of a world bathed in its resplendent light.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Luciano&#039;s preliminary investigations revealed much about the cult, but not the relic. This thing had apparently been sitting directly under the church he once attended, uncovered when a local gang leader took it over on the command of some esoteric dream and fetched it from deep below. Frankly speaking, the &amp;quot;cult&amp;quot; was nothing to worry about - he could slip in, grab the eye, and leave without a hitch.&lt;br /&gt;
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The hitch in his plan came with an unknown Aware in their ranks. His invisibility was seen through during exfil, and a brief scuffle ensued - granted, a gonk with a knife versus a trained agent of the Church carrying a handgun wasn&#039;t ever gonna end in knife-guy&#039;s favor, but they &#039;&#039;did&#039;&#039; cut a gash in his enchanting gloves. Nothing major - the astral seal would remain intact - but a not-insignificant amount of blood would spill through over the next couple minutes. Luciano paid it no mind and rushed to retrieve the dropped relic, using his clean hand to stash his gun.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood wept through his wound. It stained the iris of the Vitreous Eye, painting its world red.&lt;br /&gt;
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Blood is a part of the body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
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There are not words in any language Luciano knows to explain what was witnessed in the moment his blood touched the Eye. It was holy, it was incongruent, it was radiant, it was incomprehensible. It had eyes, eyes, eyes, it moved across a dozen axes, it cast a shadow behind Luciano&#039;s mind, it was...&lt;br /&gt;
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God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano witnessed God.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is no other being which it could possibly be, and yet...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;This is what he worshipped?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;This is what he prayed to?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
This is... God?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Disgusting.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
The Vitreous Eye may have been magical in nature, but it was still just glass, and marred with biological impurities besides. It could not hold up to an adrenaline-fueled death grip.&lt;br /&gt;
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It shattered, and G-d was set free, spilt right into Luciano&#039;s smeared blood.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nobody ever saw Luciano again. All they know is that his false ID was used to board a boat to Seattle, and that Napoli saw a string of gory homicides that month.&lt;br /&gt;
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Augur now operates under a series of false identities, never holding the same face for more than a week. They are reliable and talented, but twitchy and often unsettling. They don&#039;t seem keen on talking &amp;quot;past&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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But so long as they get the job done, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=An “augur” is a classical Roman priest and future-teller.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=Nothing yet…&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=The faces you can tie to Augur have never been seen before July of ‘86, and never outside Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|In youth, Luciano found God and welcomed Him into his heart. Now, they run from His symbols whenever possible, and the servants of Him wish them dead.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano will never be sure of themselves again.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Who Am I?&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;quot;Luciano&amp;quot; is in flux. They are not sure what they may be, or what may be left of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Augur&amp;diff=149943</id>
		<title>Augur</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-25T01:07:50Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: Created page with &amp;quot;{{CharacterInfobox  |YourWikiUsername=WikiUserName |Image= 200px &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt; |Archetype=Divine Infiltrator |Shortblurb1=Shattered Apostate |Shortblurb2= Heretic-in-hiding |Shortblurb3= |OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick |OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831 |Metatype= Human |StreetCred=0 |Noteriety=-1 |PublicAwareness=0 |TitlesAndAwards= |CDP={{CDP  |Expenses=0  |Bonuses=0  |}}  |DateOfBirth= 2063-11-11 |DateFor...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
An arcane acquisitions specialist hailing from the Italian Federation. Seems to be voluntarily mute, fully capable of speaking and yet choosing not to. Proficient in sensory magic - both those of enhancing and obscuring.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Learn the secrets of G_d. Reveal Its true nature to others. Hide from Its gaze, for It is surely furious with the apostate.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a new face. One that is comfortable to wear. The old one never suited the apostate, anyway. &lt;br /&gt;
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- Seek weapons to face down Its servants, for the apostate is no longer bound by a vow of nonviolence.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was not a normal child.&lt;br /&gt;
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He always knew this, of course. He never clicked with the other boys growing up on the streets of Napoli. He could win their favor, yes - trinkets and cred, stolen from tourists distracted by architecture and street shows, served as a wonderful bribe - but that was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was fine with this. He didn&#039;t need sympathy, just edible meals and somewhere quiet to think &amp;amp; practice with his spark of magic. Thus, young Luciano found himself at Church more and more, as he grew up. He became quiet friends with a number of priests, and while originally he felt little devotion to the Faith, it proved a rather comfortable medium for channeling his spellcraft - at first just assigning formulaic prayer to particular spells, but over the years, he grew almost passionate about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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In time, he would become a regular attendant, and effectively join the Clergy as a part-time helping hand, whenever he wasn’t busy picking pockets. He would count his profits in the back pews, and slip a fair cut of it into the donation basket. &lt;br /&gt;
He did not feel like he truly fit, but… it would do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, a gruff mute came to the congregation, oddly curious about Luciano’s talents. He always came to sit by him while he counted, and learned many of his useless little secrets. Where his money came from, where he thinks his parents went, what verses he enjoyed, how he always felt a little distant from the others.&lt;br /&gt;
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He also learned that Luciano did, in fact, possess the flavor of arcana he sought.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some time later, Luciano stopped showing up to Church. He told his few close acquaintances that he’d been offered a chance to work somewhere out of town, that he might be back if it doesn’t work out. That was, however, the last anyone saw of him.&lt;br /&gt;
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Wearing that face, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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See, that man was not just a gruff mute - indeed, he was Deacon Marco, a recruiter for the Vigilia Evangelica’s *acquisitIonal* branch seeking talented young bodies with a connection to Christ and a need to be part of something. Luciano fit these specifications ex*actly*, and was swiftly shuttled to Vatican City, where he would spend the next seven years training among cohorts of troubled youngsters &lt;br /&gt;
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To go into detail here would be a significant bloat, but the long and the short of it is - during this time, he made several acquaintances who would disperse amongst Church organizations, was formally trained in the skills that would let him serve as one of the Lord&#039;s silent custodians, and was thoroughly indoctrinated in the ways of the Church; no deviant behavior would be tolerated, as a moment’s hesitation could mean dangerous relics fall into even worse hands. Luciano was molded into a faithful servant of the Lord’s will, schooled into a remarkably talented infiltrator. He was even bestowed with a blessing of purity, which would forevermore keep his body in good health.&lt;br /&gt;
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(This was, in fact, a punishment. Luciano had recently gone against a decision made by his superiors and had a datajack installed in his wrist, confident that superior interfacing would make the job of the Church’s small technologically-minded branch easier. This “blessing of purity” *would* keep him healthy, but it would forever try to reject the implant. They would always feel the itch of something unholy at the back of their neck. These days, they take comfort in this little rebellion.)&lt;br /&gt;
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Luciano was a good servant. A redeemed criminal who now served G-d faithfully.&lt;br /&gt;
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But then, he found Him.&lt;br /&gt;
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There had always been rumors of things buried deep below sacred earth. Things too dangerous to be kept anywhere that could be accessed by hostile elements, so they were buried deep, in ground so holy no evil could hope to unearth itself.&lt;br /&gt;
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The official story, of course, is that these are mere rumors. Such things would be safely protected in the Vatican&#039;s containment vaults, not left under a church - and Luciano agreed! Who would be so foolish? I mean, it&#039;s not like he ever saw proof of such a practice.&lt;br /&gt;
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Or… he hadn&#039;t, until the events of June 6th, 2086.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a routine deployment, really. A suspicious group had become active in Napoli, and so Luciano - being familiar with the town - was sent to investigate, and retrieve any items of interest.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Vigilia Evangelica]]: Sees “Brother Luciano” as a traitor and threat to the Faith. Will attempt to kill or capture him whenever given the chance.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=An “augur” is a classical Roman priest and future-teller.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=Nothing yet…&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=The faces you can tie to Augur have never been seen before July of ‘86, and never outside Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Touched By G-d&lt;br /&gt;
|There is a thing which lives beyond the veil. It tells you its name is G-d, and you will believe It. Luciano has seen Its face, and can never truly purge the Horror from their mind.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
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|Apostate&lt;br /&gt;
|In youth, Luciano found God and welcomed Him into his heart. Now, they run from His symbols whenever possible, and the servants of Him wish them dead.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Broken Will&lt;br /&gt;
|Revelations can repair a damaged soul. They can just as easily shatter it beyond recognition. Luciano will never be sure of themselves again.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Who Am I?&lt;br /&gt;
|&amp;quot;Luciano&amp;quot; is in flux. They are not sure what they may be, or what may be left of them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
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==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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		<title>Weatherfront</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T01:44:51Z</updated>

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|Location=Victoria&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Any factions who were allied to the runners --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally=White Vory&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally2=Bone Daddy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: List of the Runners involved. Please follow the example below, separating each runner&#039;s name with a vertical bar as seen below. NPC allies may also be included. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerList={{AARCharacterList|Cleaner Cleaner|Colcannon|Valvravn|Z}}&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerCasualties= &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|Threat=Medium&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Include any name of an opposing group in OppositionFaction, any specifics used, and casualties suffered. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionFaction=Warring Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionUnits={{AARCharacterList|Sea Brother}}&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionCasualties=Sea Brother&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Runs]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
A hero in her youth goes missing, and Bone Daddy hires a crew to retrieve her from the villains who have taken her. Meanwhile, an acidic storm rages in Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;
Four runners sail out to the edge of Salish territory, following her trail through a hunting hound&#039;s friendly connections among the local villains.&lt;br /&gt;
A brotherly feud is interrupted by an irritated troll and an ideologically-motivated sniper. Nobody walks away happy, except Colcannon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
A girl named Irene, known for her &amp;quot;heroic&amp;quot; proclivities and running off to cause mischief for local gangs, had recently gone missing from her home neighborhood of Sophocles. Nobody really has enough money to cover the expenses, so it seems Bone Daddy will have to seek out the least socially competent runners around to keep prices down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
The crew meets without much fanfare in Sophocles, coming to chat with an older ork lady as Bone Daddy presides over the negotiations. She explains that the little troublemaker&#039;s vanished for longer than anyone&#039;s comfortable with, and that the locals have scrounged together eight grand to find her - two for each runner. This is, frankly speaking, a pitiful amount by the team&#039;s standards, but the best negotiator is Cleaner Cleaner, who has five whole dice. &lt;br /&gt;
Negotiations do &#039;&#039;not&#039;&#039; go their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conceding to Bone Daddy&#039;s stern glare, the team accepts. How hard could it be, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
With some info on her most recent whereabouts, the team heads out. They know she was most recently seen on a terminal in the area, and so they went there to check for signs of activity. There was very little of note, though, aside from one oddity - someone&#039;s commlink, pinging on the Matrix, below their feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Valvravn, of course, immediately went about hacking it. With a bit of elbow grease, she managed to crack the DR4 device and access its camera and flashlight, plus recent text logs. With some searching, the team found a sewer gutter that should lead to the commlink - perhaps it was dropped down? - but the hole was too narrow for anyone to fit through.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cue Colcannon with a monofilament chainsaw buzzing that shit open like a professional.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC was sent down to retrieve the commlink, kitted out in her chemsealed Arctic Forces armor to avoid getting too sludgey. With Valvravn strobing the flashlight, she managed to locate the commlink relatively quickly and brought it back topside for a more thorough examination (and cleaning). A friendly Asphalt Spirit even came by to wash CC off! How thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(At this point, I, Suit, briefly stepped away to grab dinner. I&#039;m going to need one of the deckers to fill in this segment.)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With photos of the place Irene was likely taken in CC&#039;s hands, she recognized it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is a Syndicate safe house - one controlled by the White Vory.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With growing dread and discomfort, CC told the team to wait here. She&#039;d go talk to them, alone, and retrieve Irene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Now, obviously, it wasn&#039;t that simple. Valvravn sent a Fly-Spy to keep tabs on her - inadvertently seeing her flash one of her hidden Vory tattoos to the doorman to get let in - and when she discussed with the front-guy, he told her that Irene had already been shipped off on a boat to Victoria. If she wanted to go get her, she&#039;d need to sail out there herself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So, with a few friendly words of farewell, she returned to the team, and told them to get their stuff together - she&#039;s got an Aztechnology Nightrunner in storage, and they&#039;d need to head out to Victoria to get their girl.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
Valvravn takes the helm of CC&#039;s Nightrunner, being the only one among them realistically capable of driving a boat into a storm. With some visual assistance by Colcannon to see through the intensifying storm, she manages to keep the thing on track just fine - though the acid rain eats away at the paint, and pits out Colcannon&#039;s armor something fierce. As they dock, CC looks out and notices two things.&lt;br /&gt;
First off, there&#039;s a warehouse by the beach with a Vory sigil painted onto its seabound face, which she correctly guesses is probably where Irene is being held.&lt;br /&gt;
Second off, the storm appears to be converging around a point slightly inland - references to a map of Victoria indicate its eye must be above a local park.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleaner Cleaner first points out the warehouse, but then says that she&#039;s going to go &amp;quot;fix the storm&amp;quot; and kill the one conjuring it, suspecting a toxic mage at work. The team, for their various reasons, acquiesce. Valvravn opens with a Fly-Spy, confirming that the storm&#039;s intensity raises with proximity to the park but cannot breach the eye-wall&#039;s intense winds. Her drone is damaged - fixable, but inoperable for the moment. Z compiles a sprite and effectively hands it over to CC, for her to use as she sees fit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC and Colcannon then proceed inland, toward the eye of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn&#039;t take them all too long to reach their destination - it&#039;s not a pleasant journey, but with their chemsealed armor they don&#039;t take any real damage from the acid rain. Along the journey, though, CC notes something... odd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&#039;s felt this kind of... dense, glacial &#039;&#039;power&#039;&#039; once before. In Shaanxi, when standing before a monstrously powerful Astral being. It is not a murky, cloying musk within the Astral - there is no toxic magic at work here - but whatever it is, it&#039;s a danger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is one more obstacle - the wind-wall itself, blowing hard enough to warp trees and shred buildings. The two brace against each other, with CC activating her sprite task to Diagnose her bone lacing and brace harder, but it&#039;s just barely not enough to push through the storm... until Colcannon &#039;&#039;burns a point of Edge&#039;&#039; to push through. Bracing against the winds, they successfully break into the calm eye of the storm, where they see a dark-skinned troll in a black suit levitating near a titanic Storm Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC solemnly sets down her gun-case and begins assembling her rifle, as the man says that they should not be here. Him and Colcannon get into a debate, which CC joins a few moments later - about who he is, about how this rain is causing so much damage, about why it&#039;s happening in the first place, all that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turns out, he is one of two brothers - he follows the Sea, and his brother, the Sun. Their father passed, recently, and the rules of inheritance were... unclear. They elected to settle this the only way such opposed brothers can - a test of wit and might, an arcane duel to be waged within the city of Victoria. Without telling any of its citizens, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brother Sea - as he will be called, as the team never learned his name - had summoned this spirit to flood the region with rain, planning to smother his brother&#039;s power and slowly drive him to surrender. The fact that anyone else could be hurt in the crossfire never even occurred to him, not that he&#039;d care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He refused to end the storm. They refused to leave. As is the nature of shadowrunners, this debate ended in bloodshed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brother Sea called forth a pair of elementals and sent them forth to kill the intruders, one apiece, while he ducked behind the Storm Spirit. Z and Valvravn began running diagnostics on the team&#039;s gear and Tagging Brother Sea to clear some of the visiblity penalties. Colcannon took a couple serious hits, but she&#039;s a big girl, she was just fine. More importantly, she got in the way of the one going after CC, and when it tried to bypass her - she punched it right in the soul, and discorporated it in one shot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the path clear, CC dashed around the Storm Spirit, lined up a shot, and &#039;&#039;&#039;fired&#039;&#039;&#039;. In a heartbeat, Brother Sea&#039;s arcane intellect was scattered across the grass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His remaining spirit retreated to the Astral. The Storm Spirit, its formula no longer possessed by another, stopped sustaining its weather manipulation. It reached into Brother Sea&#039;s pocket, retrieving its formula, and - after receiving a formal bow from CC - said something to her in a language nobody understood. Then, it simply left for the Astral, taking its formula with it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC briefly moved to Brother Sea&#039;s decapitated body, reaching down to fix his lapels before wandering away. Colcannon then immediately ruined his lapels by rummaging through his pockets for spare change, coming away with a DR7 smartwatch, a (waterlogged) ebony credstick, and a power focus attuned to the Sea mentor spirit. The two returned to the boat after collecting themselves and fetching the broken Fly-Spy, and after a brief chat with the local Vory, retrieved Irene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With their package secure, they returned to Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
Irene was returned safely to the Johnson, and upon awakening proceeded to give everyone a headache by prattling on about being a hero, fighting villains, and that she&#039;s never going to die because heroes always win in the end. The team got paid, Valvravn started cyberstalking a child to keep her out of trouble, Colcannon got a cool new ring, Z got entertainment, and CC... well, she&#039;s still trying to reconcile the fact that a starry-eyed kid thinks her family is evil. One must wonder how she&#039;ll respond to that...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
* 2,000 Nuyen (1 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
* 10 Karma (10 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
* 4 CDP (1 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
+1 White Vory Reputation&lt;br /&gt;
**Optional Gear:** Colcannon may take an Individualized Complete Power Focus tailored towards the Sea mentor (9 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
**Optional Gear:** Fuchi Cyber X7 Form Factored into a Wristwatch (5 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
Valvravn can take Analytical Mind at Chargen Rates and Z can take Silence is Golden similarly.&lt;br /&gt;
==Game Quotes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Player After Action Reports (AARs)==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Weatherfront&amp;diff=149693</id>
		<title>Weatherfront</title>
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		<updated>2025-09-16T01:37:30Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: Created page with &amp;quot; {{AARInfobox|   &amp;lt;!-- Required: The date of the run in YYYY-MM-DD format. --&amp;gt; |Date=2086-09-15  &amp;lt;!-- Required: Name of the GM. --&amp;gt; |GM=Asmodeus  &amp;lt;!-- Required: Location where the run took place. If this is a page on the wiki, it will automatically be tagged as a Featured Location. --&amp;gt; |Location=Victoria  &amp;lt;!-- Optional: Any factions who were allied to the runners --&amp;gt; |Ally=White Vory |Ally2=Bone Daddy  &amp;lt;!-- Required: List of the Runners involved. Please follow the example...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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{{AARInfobox|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: The date of the run in YYYY-MM-DD format. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Date=2086-09-15&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: Name of the GM. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|GM=Asmodeus&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: Location where the run took place. If this is a page on the wiki, it will automatically be tagged as a Featured Location. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Victoria&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Any factions who were allied to the runners --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally=White Vory&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally2=Bone Daddy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: List of the Runners involved. Please follow the example below, separating each runner&#039;s name with a vertical bar as seen below. NPC allies may also be included. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerList={{AARCharacterList|Cleaner Cleaner|Colcannon|Valvravn|Z}}&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerCasualties= &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|Threat=Medium&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Include any name of an opposing group in OppositionFaction, any specifics used, and casualties suffered. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionFaction=Warring Brothers&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionUnits={{AARCharacterList|Sea Brother}}&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionCasualties=Sea Brother&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Runs]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
A hero in her youth goes missing, and Bone Daddy hires a crew to retrieve her from the villains who have taken her. Meanwhile, an acidic storm rages in Victoria.&lt;br /&gt;
Four runners sail out to the edge of Salish territory, following her trail through a hunting hound&#039;s friendly connections among the local villains.&lt;br /&gt;
A brotherly feud is interrupted by an irritated troll and an ideologically-motivated sniper. Nobody walks away happy, except Colcannon.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
A girl named Irene, known for her &amp;quot;heroic&amp;quot; proclivities and running off to cause mischief for local gangs, had recently gone missing from her home neighborhood of Sophocles. Nobody really has enough money to cover the expenses, so it seems Bone Daddy will have to seek out the least socially competent runners around to keep prices down.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
The crew meets without much fanfare in Sophocles, coming to chat with an older ork lady as Bone Daddy presides over the negotiations. She explains that the little troublemaker&#039;s vanished for longer than anyone&#039;s comfortable with, and that the locals have scrounged together eight grand to find her - two for each runner. This is, frankly speaking, a pitiful amount by the team&#039;s standards, but the best negotiator is Cleaner Cleaner, who has five whole dice. &lt;br /&gt;
Negotiations do &#039;&#039;not&#039;&#039; go their way.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Conceding to Bone Daddy&#039;s stern glare, the team accepts. How hard could it be, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
With some info on her most recent whereabouts, the team heads out. They know she was most recently seen on a terminal in the area, and so they went there to check for signs of activity. There was very little of note, though, aside from one oddity - someone&#039;s commlink, pinging on the Matrix, below their feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Valvravn, of course, immediately went about hacking it. With a bit of elbow grease, she managed to crack the DR4 device and access its camera and flashlight, plus recent text logs. With some searching, the team found a sewer gutter that should lead to the commlink - perhaps it was dropped down? - but the hole was too narrow for anyone to fit through.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cue Colcannon with a monofilament chainsaw buzzing that shit open like a professional.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
Valvravn takes the helm of CC&#039;s Nightrunner, being the only one among them realistically capable of driving a boat into a storm. With some visual assistance by Colcannon to see through the intensifying storm, she manages to keep the thing on track just fine - though the acid rain eats away at the paint, and pits out Colcannon&#039;s armor something fierce. As they dock, CC looks out and notices two things.&lt;br /&gt;
First off, there&#039;s a warehouse by the beach with a Vory sigil painted onto its seabound face, which she correctly guesses is probably where Irene is being held.&lt;br /&gt;
Second off, the storm appears to be converging around a point slightly inland - references to a map of Victoria indicate its eye must be above a local park.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Cleaner Cleaner first points out the warehouse, but then says that she&#039;s going to go &amp;quot;fix the storm&amp;quot; and kill the one conjuring it, suspecting a toxic mage at work. The team, for their various reasons, acquiesce. Valvravn opens with a Fly-Spy, confirming that the storm&#039;s intensity raises with proximity to the park but cannot breach the eye-wall&#039;s intense winds. Her drone is damaged - fixable, but inoperable for the moment. Z compiles a sprite and effectively hands it over to CC, for her to use as she sees fit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC and Colcannon then proceed inland, toward the eye of the storm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It doesn&#039;t take them all too long to reach their destination - it&#039;s not a pleasant journey, but with their chemsealed armor they don&#039;t take any real damage from the acid rain. Along the journey, though, CC notes something... odd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She&#039;s felt this kind of... dense, glacial &#039;&#039;power&#039;&#039; once before. In Shaanxi, when standing before a monstrously powerful Astral being. It is not a murky, cloying musk within the Astral - there is no toxic magic at work here - but whatever it is, it&#039;s a danger.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is one more obstacle - the wind-wall itself, blowing hard enough to warp trees and shred buildings. The two brace against each other, with CC activating her sprite task to Diagnose her bone lacing and brace harder, but it&#039;s just barely not enough to push through the storm... until Colcannon &#039;&#039;burns a point of Edge&#039;&#039; to push through. Bracing against the winds, they successfully break into the calm eye of the storm, where they see a dark-skinned troll in a black suit levitating near a titanic Storm Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC solemnly sets down her gun-case and begins assembling her rifle, as the man says that they should not be here. Him and Colcannon get into a debate, which CC joins a few moments later - about who he is, about how this rain is causing so much damage, about why it&#039;s happening in the first place, all that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It turns out, he is one of two brothers - he follows the Sea, and his brother, the Sun. Their father passed, recently, and the rules of inheritance were... unclear. They elected to settle this the only way such opposed brothers can - a test of wit and might, an arcane duel to be waged within the city of Victoria. Without telling any of its citizens, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brother Sea - as he will be called, as the team never learned his name - had summoned this spirit to flood the region with rain, planning to smother his brother&#039;s power and slowly drive him to surrender. The fact that anyone else could be hurt in the crossfire never even occurred to him, not that he&#039;d care.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He refused to end the storm. They refused to leave. As is the nature of shadowrunners, this debate ended in bloodshed. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Brother Sea called forth a pair of elementals and sent them forth to kill the intruders, one apiece, while he ducked behind the Storm Spirit. Z and Valvravn began running diagnostics on the team&#039;s gear and Tagging Brother Sea to clear some of the visiblity penalties. Colcannon took a couple serious hits, but she&#039;s a big girl, she was just fine. More importantly, she got in the way of the one going after CC, and when it tried to bypass her - she punched it right in the soul, and discorporated it in one shot.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With the path clear, CC dashed around the Storm Spirit, lined up a shot, and &#039;&#039;&#039;fired&#039;&#039;&#039;. In a heartbeat, Brother Sea&#039;s arcane intellect was scattered across the grass.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His remaining spirit retreated to the Astral. The Storm Spirit, its formula no longer possessed by another, stopped sustaining its weather manipulation. It reached into Brother Sea&#039;s pocket, retrieving its formula, and - after receiving a formal bow from CC - said something to her in a language nobody understood. Then, it simply left for the Astral, taking its formula with it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
CC briefly moved to Brother Sea&#039;s decapitated body, reaching down to fix his lapels before wandering away. Colcannon then immediately ruined his lapels by rummaging through his pockets for spare change, coming away with a DR7 smartwatch, a (waterlogged) ebony credstick, and a power focus attuned to the Sea mentor spirit. The two returned to the boat after collecting themselves and fetching the broken Fly-Spy, and after a brief chat with the local Vory, retrieved Irene.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With their package secure, they returned to Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
Irene was returned safely to the Johnson, and upon awakening proceeded to give everyone a headache by prattling on about being a hero, fighting villains, and that she&#039;s never going to die because heroes always win in the end. The team got paid, Valvravn started cyberstalking a child to keep her out of trouble, Colcannon got a cool new ring, Z got entertainment, and CC... well, she&#039;s still trying to reconcile the fact that a starry-eyed kid thinks her family is evil. One must wonder how she&#039;ll respond to that...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Game Quotes==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Player After Action Reports (AARs)==&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=147143</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-06-21T16:31:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=6 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=24&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- todo: swap migraines for blackout, maybe drop res to D bring meta to A, --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
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From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Organizations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=147141</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=147141"/>
		<updated>2025-06-21T16:31:22Z</updated>

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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=6 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=10 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- todo: swap migraines for blackout, maybe drop res to D bring meta to A, --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Hellsing&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
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|Aspect 1&lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=144098</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=144098"/>
		<updated>2025-02-28T22:26:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=6 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=10 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- todo: swap migraines for blackout, maybe drop res to D bring meta to A, --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Cut_the_Rain&amp;diff=143738</id>
		<title>Cut the Rain</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-21T03:19:14Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Player After Action Reports (AARs) */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AARInfobox|&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Unless otherwise stated, it should no longer be necessary to tag anything here with wiki markup or use any brackets. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Required: The date of the run in YYYY-MM-DD format. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Date=2086-02-20&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Required: Name of the GM. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|GM=Asmodeus&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Required: Location where the run took place. If this is a page on the wiki, it will automatically be tagged as a Featured Location. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Seattle, Redmond&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Any factions who were allied to the runners --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally=[[Cutters|Cutters]]&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Ally4=&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Required: List of the Runners involved. Please follow the example below, separating each runner&#039;s name with a vertical bar as seen below. NPC allies may also be included. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerList={{AARCharacterList|Exodus|The Librarian|Lichtenberg|Pockets}}&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerCasualties= None, though it was really, really close.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: The threat level of the run. But please try and add this whenever possible. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Threat=High&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- Optional: Include any name of an opposing group in OppositionFaction, any specifics used, and casualties suffered. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionFaction=Black Chrysanthemum&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionUnits=&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionCasualties= Everyone but the damned decker.}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Runs]] &amp;lt;!-- DO NOT DELETE. If you delete this the AAR will not link to players. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin Crimes has a job. It gets messy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin Crimes always has his fingers in many pies. One of his pies (a bunch of expensive loot) got away and he wants it retrieved. He brings in some capable Cutters and a couple of runners for plausible deniability.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
Kevin Crimes has a job. A couple of cherry picked Cutters hitmen meet up with a pair of capable runners from the Shadowhaven at a Cutters’ dive in Kingsgate. The job is simple: retrieve some gear from a rival gang, the Fircrist Surgeons. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
The team decides to steal a truck, drive to the warehouse, and take the goods by any means possible. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
As the run begins proper, the team seeks a vehicle for carrying 12 crates of gear. The Librarian finds a number of likely trucks in the area and successfully hacks “Da Junkmobeel.” The team approaches it, a simple SK LT-21 Delivery Truck, and the Librarian puppeteers the vehicle. &lt;br /&gt;
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The team decides to cross into Redmond by driving through the river to avoid police checkpoints. It goes smoothly, but the team gets wet and spends roughly an hour washing the truck and cleaning their clothes. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The team then approaches the warehouse, and decides to create disguises. Lichtenberg, eager to stab someone, finds a homeless person and beheads him for his cardboard home. A rudimentary cardboard box disguise is attempted, but quickly discarded as it is not convincing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eventually Pockets and Exodus decide to approach the warehouse in the delivery van to deliver a package. The package is somewhat clumsily forged with a name and an address. Meanwhile The Librarian hacks the devices in the area, providing matrix overwatch and significant details of the area. Lichtenberg enters the shadows, climbing to the rooftops, and Pockets urges the team to hurry the operation along quickly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Exodus greets one of the gangers and explains,”We are delivery people with a package that needs to be signed for.” The ganger refuses to play along and pulls a knife. Exodus pulls a monowire. A spirit appears. Pockets pulls a revolver. Lichtenberg starts running from the nearby building. &lt;br /&gt;
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Battle breaks out. Lichtenberg struggles with a spirit but quickly overcomes it. The rival gangers withdraw into the building, and Exodus and Lichtenberg press the attack. Several Gangers die in the warehouse, but while the battle plays out the Librarian gets brain-fried in the matrix. Another fire spirit appears and begins attacking Pockets, who runs away. Leaving only Lichtenberg and Exodus in the warehouse, with the sliding doors closed and all of the windows barred.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lichtenberg and Exodus proceed to fight a bloody battle, taking many wounds. Lichtenberg gets engulfed by a fiery blade spirit and it seems that death is inevitable, but Exodus is able to take out the summoning mage with a well placed shot. The two help each other out of the basement of the warehouse, covered in blood, most of which is their own. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pockets heals Librarian then returns to the warehouse with the delivery truck. Lichtenberg scours the entire facility looking for more people to kill. Exodus identifies the goods and finds additional loot as well. Together the team loads the truck and gets out. The team checks out the additional goods, which turn out to be organs. &lt;br /&gt;
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On further inspection, the organs belong to Black Chrysanthemum. Kevin Crimes gets spooked and tells the team to return the organs, dump the van, and lay low. The team decides to follow this advice. The team gets paid and the Cutters are happy.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
Camera footage is released and a bounty issued by Black Chrysanthemum. Everyone but Lichtenberg had a disguise or was off site, but BC are searching for the crew that hit them.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
--- Run Rewards for Cut The Rain (High, 15 RVP) &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
8,000 Nuyen (4 RVP) for doing the gig Kevin Crimes wanted &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
2,000 Nuyen (1 RVP) for selling BTLs to Bootstrap &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
5 Karma (5 RVP) for surviving a BC hijacked warehouse &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
12 CDP (5 RVP) with suggested investments in Underworld, Syndicates, Area Knowledge: Seattle, Firearms and Vehicles &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
+1 Cutters Reputation &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-20 Black Chrysanthemum Reputation to Lichtenberg &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
-8 Black Chrysanthemum Reputation to Exodus and Pockets; someone of their look hit the spot and they&#039;re treated as potential suspects.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Game Quotes==&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Gamequote|&amp;quot;this is a bad idea&amp;quot; &amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;yes&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;gonna change it?&amp;quot;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;no&amp;quot;}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Player After Action Reports (AARs)==&lt;br /&gt;
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===[[Pockets]]===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Honestly, running with Lichtenberg wasn&#039;t as traumatic as I had thought.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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===[[The Librarian]]===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Operations concluded with significant damage. Allied personnel were competent; it is personal failure that led to this outcome. This body will require significant recovery time.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=143721</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-20T18:49:05Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=6 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=10 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
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|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=143720</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-20T18:45:38Z</updated>

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|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
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From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Cleaner Cleaner</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-18T18:28:28Z</updated>

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|header1= Burnout Adept Gun Muscle&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= White Vory Bojevik&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Professional Cleaner, Both Kinds&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
White Vory soldier with a growing resentment towards her Russian compatriots and an impatient desire to prove herself, &#039;&#039;to&#039;&#039; herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
* Discern Uncle Gabriil&#039;s fate&lt;br /&gt;
* Bring strength to her family (that being the White Vory)&lt;br /&gt;
* Keep adding kills to The List&lt;br /&gt;
* PURGE THE TOXIC ONES FROM THIS LAND&lt;br /&gt;
* Figure out why it never feels like she&#039;s good enough&lt;br /&gt;
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===The List===&lt;br /&gt;
* A Shardik, hunted down in the frigid north of Canada and put down in seconds&lt;br /&gt;
* A pack of Fenrir Wolves, totaling 11 plus a supernaturally huge (and extremely magical) pack leader; 4 of which went down to CC personally&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Child of Russian expat business magnates that died in the Crash 2.0. Adopted by her estranged uncle Gabriil as the only living blood relative - a former White Vory associate who had since moved to a cabin in the Rockies. Emilia learnt how to hunt up there, and Awakened as a physical adept - also lost an eye to a Greater Wolverine, paracritters be nasty. Soon enough, Gabriil reveals this whole &amp;quot;hunting paracritters in the woods with suspiciously high power rifles&amp;quot; thing is training for being a professional assassin to carry on the family legacy or something. She takes this astonishingly well.&lt;br /&gt;
A few years later, Gabriil goes missing, and Emilia gets in contact with one of his old coworkers, Akilina Mikhailov, to try to figure out what&#039;s happened. She agrees, but only if Emilia joins the White Vory and in particular join Akilina&#039;s little &amp;quot;project&amp;quot; of slowly reinstating White Vory control over Seattle. Picks up the alias &amp;quot;Cleaner Cleaner&amp;quot; and the armored maid costume aesthetic from one of her new Vory friends who made a joke about her being the perfect maid, capable of &#039;&#039;cleaning&#039;&#039; anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Mikhailov&#039;s Little Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|CC is, effectively, [[Akilina Mikhailov]]&#039;s personal hitman. She was lured in with promises of a lead on her uncle&#039;s whereabouts, and that carrot has been used to string her along to do anything for the good of the Vory. The little hunter is not the kind of person to say &amp;quot;no&amp;quot; to an authority figure - not without something external pushing her to.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Compassionate Killer&lt;br /&gt;
|Despite her fundamental inability to empathize with other people, she still tries her darndest to be a decent person. A decent person doesn&#039;t kill innocent people, so obviously the people she&#039;s hired to kill aren&#039;t innocent. Every single one of them is a ganger, or a corporate exploiter, or a toxic shaman, or a... something. &#039;&#039;Something&#039;&#039;. They &#039;&#039;must&#039;&#039; be evil. If they&#039;re not... then what does that make &#039;&#039;her&#039;&#039;?&lt;br /&gt;
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|Purifier&lt;br /&gt;
|Her burning hatred of toxic magic is unrelenting. Anything toxic must die. No exceptions. Cull the weak. Purge the sick. Expunge the rot before it spreads. No sacrifice is too great when excising this plague.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fertilizer 2.0]], [[Eye of the Firestorm]], [[Happy New Years Glow City Edition!]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Most Unspeakable Prey&lt;br /&gt;
|CC has been exposed to the Horrors through an encounter with a Yama King. She wishes to &#039;&#039;kill&#039;&#039; these exotic new things. She wonders how they would look on her mantle. She wonders how they would feel and taste on her tongue. She must know more.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Omenbearers]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Displeased Totem&lt;br /&gt;
|Through her heavy augmentation, use of powerful stimulants, and willingness to use modern technology, CC has drawn some irritation from her Totem, Eagle. The great bird might be considering revoking her access to its magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Fearless Hunter&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Guts, Antipathy, Thrillseeker)&#039;&#039; - CC is mildly obsessed with the idea of becoming the greatest hunter in history. She seeks out fresh kills on exciting prey whenever possible, and rarely if ever feels fear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Executioner&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Made Man, Mentor Spirit (Eagle), PSC (Compulsive Toxic Magic Eradication), Prejudiced (Red Vory, Outspoken))&#039;&#039; - The woman is obligated to kill. Her &#039;&#039;lideri&#039;&#039; orders the death of the White Vory&#039;s enemies, her Totem orders the death of all who would actively work to poison the earth. Even in the rare cases where she feels bad about it, she&#039;ll do it - surely the reason for their death is a good one...?&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Made Maid&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Antipathy, Innocuous, Watch The Suit)&#039;&#039; - Years in the White Vory - where she is largely disrespected and mocked behind her back - and a lifetime growing up with just her Uncle for company has left her empathic ability stunted. Conversely, she&#039;s become rather adept at maintaining her appearance and appearing as just another civilian when she needs to.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
[[Akilina Mikhailov]], an old associate of her uncle and her primary Fixer, runs the White Vory cell she works under. She treats her like an adopted daughter - but in the way a pageant mom would.&lt;br /&gt;
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The [[Sons of Sauron]] respect her deeply for killing multiple prominent politicians in the country they actively work against.&lt;br /&gt;
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She treats [[Lord Emberrage]] with significant respect, almost fealty, and heavily subscribes to his ideology of &amp;quot;burn the toxics away&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody in particular, but she won&#039;t operate well with Red Vory on the basis of simultaneously buying into them all being traitorous shits and also trying to not blow her cover - White Vory aren&#039;t supposed to be in Seattle at all. &lt;br /&gt;
Has some... strong opinions, on toxic magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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|LowResult=Highly competent sharpshooter known for extremely daring stunts of marksmanship. Despises toxic magic with a burning fury. Physical Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
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|MidResult= Wanted in Constantinople for a high-profile act of terrorism that killed a sitting Senator. Seems to have a somewhat stunted view of morality - often heard justifying things to herself. The maid outfit and handle are apparently an in-joke among herself and &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; about her being the ultimate maid - probably a joke about both the profession of &amp;quot;cleaner&amp;quot; and the industrial-strength cleaning product C-Squared.&lt;br /&gt;
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Emilia Sokolov - Real, Salish-Shidhe Council issue. 25 years of age. Orphaned by Crash 2.0, custody taken by uncle Gabriil Sokolov (who is missing for multiple years now). Recently moved to Puyallup on a (forged) work visa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jessica Jean - R4, UCAS issue. Supposedly grew up on a farm, lifelong Puyallup resident. Nowadays makes a living getting paid to hunt and kill eccentric wildlife for rich benefactors.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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Most often found wearing an armored maid outfit (&#039;&#039;Berwick Dress&#039;&#039;) as part of a greater bit, assuming you see her on the job. Off work, it&#039;s usually a t-shirt, winter jacket, and overworked jeans.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=White_Thistle&amp;diff=143398</id>
		<title>White Thistle</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-10T00:53:53Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Organizations */&lt;/p&gt;
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|YourWikiUsername = SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|title = {{PAGENAME}} &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this!!! It is supposed to say PAGENAME, the wiki will automatically replace this. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|image= [[File:White Thistle.png]] &amp;lt;!-- You can change the filename to whatever you like, and upload a picture of your character to be displayed on the wiki. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= Ex-Terrorist&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Ghoul Supremacist&lt;br /&gt;
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|label5 = Discord&lt;br /&gt;
|data5 = @suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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|data6 = [https://www.reddit.com/user/vonthornwick]&lt;br /&gt;
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|data7 = Human (Ghoul)&lt;br /&gt;
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|data8= 0&lt;br /&gt;
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|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically add +2 CDP for each AAR your character is tagged in. You can note expenses and any bonus CDP you gain above to adjust your current CDP total. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|data13 = March 22nd, 2064&lt;br /&gt;
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|data14 = {{Age| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of birth below in numeric format. Yes, a second time. I know. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|Day=22&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2064&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically update your character&#039;s age on their birthday! Just enter their month, day, and year of birth in numeric format. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|label15 = Folder&lt;br /&gt;
|data15 =[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1LgVOQ0dbFxARxlwnVcmAbnavj3wGEWci?usp=sharing] &lt;br /&gt;
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|data16 = Metatype - E &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Attributes - B &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Magic/Resonance - D &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Skills - C &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Resources - A&lt;br /&gt;
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|data17 = {{IGTracker| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of the first run below in numeric format. Set the awakened status to 0 if you are mundane, 1 for Mage/Mystic Adept and 2 for the other awakened. If you are a techno you may just delete this part from label17 to the delete pointer.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Month=08&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=27&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
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|data18 = {{InfectedPowers| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of the first run after infection below in numeric format. Leave blank if you aren&#039;t infected --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Month=08&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=27&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
|Owned=0&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically the number of optional infected powers your character is allowed to buy! Just enter the month, day, and year of the first run after infection below in numeric format. Leave blank if you aren&#039;t infected --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Family Business&lt;br /&gt;
|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- You do not need to edit this section. The above stuff will auto-generate a list of runs based on AARs. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Fiendest&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Detective Lt. Rusty Chambers&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
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==Organizations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=White_Thistle&amp;diff=143397</id>
		<title>White Thistle</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-10T00:51:53Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Run History */&lt;/p&gt;
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|image= [[File:White Thistle.png]] &amp;lt;!-- You can change the filename to whatever you like, and upload a picture of your character to be displayed on the wiki. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= Ex-Terrorist&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Ghoul Supremacist&lt;br /&gt;
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|label5 = Discord&lt;br /&gt;
|data5 = @suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|label6 = Reddit&lt;br /&gt;
|data6 = [https://www.reddit.com/user/vonthornwick]&lt;br /&gt;
|label7= Metatype&lt;br /&gt;
|data7 = Human (Ghoul)&lt;br /&gt;
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|data8= 0&lt;br /&gt;
|label9 = Notoriety&lt;br /&gt;
|data9 = 0&lt;br /&gt;
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|Expenses=92 &lt;br /&gt;
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|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically add +2 CDP for each AAR your character is tagged in. You can note expenses and any bonus CDP you gain above to adjust your current CDP total. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|label13 = D.O.B.&lt;br /&gt;
|data13 = March 22nd, 2064&lt;br /&gt;
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|data14 = {{Age| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of birth below in numeric format. Yes, a second time. I know. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Month=03&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=22&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2064&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically update your character&#039;s age on their birthday! Just enter their month, day, and year of birth in numeric format. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|label15 = Folder&lt;br /&gt;
|data15 =[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1LgVOQ0dbFxARxlwnVcmAbnavj3wGEWci?usp=sharing] &lt;br /&gt;
|label16 = Priority&lt;br /&gt;
|data16 = Metatype - E &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Attributes - B &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Magic/Resonance - D &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Skills - C &amp;lt;br /&amp;gt; Resources - A&lt;br /&gt;
|label17 = #Max IGs/Ascension&lt;br /&gt;
|data17 = {{IGTracker| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of the first run below in numeric format. Set the awakened status to 0 if you are mundane, 1 for Mage/Mystic Adept and 2 for the other awakened. If you are a techno you may just delete this part from label17 to the delete pointer.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Month=08&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=27&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
|AwakenedStatus=2&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &amp;lt;!-- delete until this line if you are a techno. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|label18 = # Optional Infected powers allowed&lt;br /&gt;
|data18 = {{InfectedPowers| &amp;lt;!-- Leave this line alone, enter the month, day, and year of the first run after infection below in numeric format. Leave blank if you aren&#039;t infected --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Month=08&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=27&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
|Owned=0&lt;br /&gt;
|}} &amp;lt;!-- The above will automatically the number of optional infected powers your character is allowed to buy! Just enter the month, day, and year of the first run after infection below in numeric format. Leave blank if you aren&#039;t infected --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Family Business&lt;br /&gt;
|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Family Business&lt;br /&gt;
|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Detective Lt. Rusty Chambers&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=PS_67:18&amp;diff=143253</id>
		<title>PS 67:18</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-08T00:25:04Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Player After Action Reports (AARs) */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;{{AARInfobox|&lt;br /&gt;
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|GM= Asmodeus&lt;br /&gt;
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|Location= Seattle&lt;br /&gt;
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|RunnerList={{AARCharacterList|White Thistle|Huntress|Arete|Asura}}&lt;br /&gt;
|RunnerCasualties= None...&lt;br /&gt;
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|Threat= Medium&lt;br /&gt;
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|OppositionFaction= He who created All Things&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionUnits={{AARCharacterList|An Unknown Entity, calling itself an angel}}&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionCasualties= None.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Optional: As above, but if there was a secondary opposing group. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionFaction2= Ancients&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionUnits2= 4 gang members&lt;br /&gt;
|OppositionCasualties2= 2 dead, 2 scarred for life&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Runs]] &amp;lt;!-- DO NOT DELETE. If you delete this the AAR will not link to players. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
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Man will one day have to face the evils of the world. He was granted God&#039;s gift of Will to choose purity, sanctity, and goodness for Himself. But that very same gift is one which may be corrupted. The Lord&#039;s Blessing may be twisted. So remember, good children of the Lord, to keep him close to your heart. For he is your salvation, your shepherd, your friend, and his love for you is Eternal. &lt;br /&gt;
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To turn from him is to betray the first of his wishes. To turn from him is to invite evil into your heart, greater than any other. To turn from him is to make yourself The Enemy to God.&lt;br /&gt;
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And you will be punished.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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Sergeant Jane Dior of the Knight Errant had been investigating a string of particular murders that had been going on for the past 4 days within Redmond. 8 deaths in that much time, all with their eyes burned out of their skulls. What was horrifying to her was the possibility that this was related to something else that had happened about a year ago - a string of deaths where without any signs of forced entry or a struggle, infected victims would be killed in the middle of their homes or in the car without warning. But this time was...different. There were signs of a struggle. 2 victims weren&#039;t infected. Something was...weird with this case. And unfortunately, the detectives were too busy handling terrorist threats Downtown to really care to help, so it fell upon the Sergeant to acquire...outside help.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
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The meet happened in a back alley, down past Touristville and a liiiiittle bit less secure being so far from it. Asura arrived early to get a scope of the place, followed by Huntress, White Thistle, and finally Arete. There were others around them while they were discussing matters, but they didn&#039;t pay them any mind-not good to interfere with KE biz and get your ass in the slammer for it. The Sergeant filled them in on the details, gave them dossiers on the victims (or at least, the two non-infected with actual SINs to speak of), the various crime scenes and times when they took place, and whatever else KE could provide. The first agreed upon price was 10k nuyen for the info, along with weapons and gear &amp;quot;re-allocated&amp;quot; from the evidence locker if desired, and the team didn&#039;t really seem too keen to argue (to Thistle&#039;s chagrin). With that, they began to plan.&lt;br /&gt;
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The Servant worked nearby. He was awaiting the next who needed him. The next sign that He was needed. He paid no heed to the rest of the flock nearby. He had other matters to attend to.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
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Asura heard that the latest death was only one hour and a half ago, her immediate thought was that a signature or psychometric reading would be best. And there was another scene nearby with possible information for the team to look into. So, to keep safe but efficient, the group split off into pairs of two - Asura and White Thistle to investigate the latest death, Huntress and Arete off to investigate the one that happened the day prior, nearby. These were both in Hollywood, Redmond, with one being close to a hospital (which had a tendency to give out &amp;quot;waste&amp;quot; to ghouls until certain groups deemed it that THEY should control what the ghouls eat) and a correctional facility, respectively. They would look for any leads there, hopefully proving to find something effective with psychometry or perhaps a trail that the forensics teams missed, and go from there. If not, Huntress suggested that they go and check the first sight, check the details of that death against the latest kills. With that plan settled, the pairs went off.&lt;br /&gt;
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They were not yet aware of the Lord&#039;s plan yet, but that was fine. They would, in time. When they were ready.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
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Their preliminary searches went well. To start, Asura&#039;s psychometry actually managed to get an incredibly clear view of the suspect in the middle of his act (at the cost of feeling her eyes burned up), and with some help the team was able to ID him at the meet and get a clear look at his face for Arete&#039;s spirits to get to searching, and they realized quite swiftly this was likely the work of a Christian Theurge. Meanwhile, Huntress and Arete had been working on the correctional facility sight, and on top of realizing just how strong the culprit was, they found evidence leading them to believe the victim was...well, horrendous. Sold drugs to children in the correctional facility, possibly for their essence, and the day he died he actually attacked an unrelated child, possibly to protect his little grift or something akin to that. The team was able to gather two oddities from their collective research: the first is that this man was able to very quickly move from place to place, almost seemingly teleporting, which should not work even for a spirit which he might not even BE considering that he was seen presumably using the matrix, so how the hell he did that was beyond their guesses; The second is that he might have been a Vatican Vampire Hunter, so that was deeply concerning. Most notably from their searches, Arete actually managed to find someone who looked like the culprit further south in Redmond. So the team reconvened into Thistle&#039;s armored van and made haste to his location.&lt;br /&gt;
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Upon arrival to the place, a construction site it seemed, they immediately heard gunfire. Then they saw an elf drop dead from the higher floors, eyes singed off. Thistle recognized them as an Ancient. Asura rushed up the stairs to try and apprehend the culprit, Arete kept an eye out with clairvoyance and spotted for Huntress, and Huntress took aim and tried to slow down the culprit with a shot to the thigh. It did nothing to him. He killed another Ancient, tossed them down to the floor below, and after making direct eye contact with the spot of clairvoyance from Arete, did...something to the two remaining Ancients and walked into the other room. Asura, and soon Huntress, made it to the floor where he was and began sweeping the area. The two Ancients were alive at least, but there was no sign of the culprit - just the faint sound of a bird flying away. But they could see nothing escaping the scene of the crime. Just the signature of...a spirit power, similar to previous findings by Arete when he went to check the latest killings (prior) for himself. &lt;br /&gt;
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...But...spirits don&#039;t leave signatures when they manifest or return to their plane or...anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;
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Confused, they went to the Ancients, trying to wake them. They were under some permanent sleeping spell, which none of the four had ever heard of before, but they awoke sometime later, explaining reluctantly that they were running from their lives on their bikes to this place after this teleporting, nigh immortal asshole came after them. They proved to be unwilling to speak of anything else on the subject, and so once again Asura resorted to her Psychometry, this time on the extremely fresh corpses below as the Ancients left and made way to their superiors to get this man investigated. The vision was itself...concerning. The Elf in question seemed exceedingly guilty, thinking to herself about how...how everyone did &amp;quot;it&amp;quot;, wondering why she was being singled out. As they were escaping on bikes, she heard some...some whispering in a language Asura didn&#039;t understand, and felt watched. Then when they were at the site of the death...she was apologizing. All until she was eventually killed (god that did not feel better the second time). None of the others heard of this kind of language before but...Huntress decided to check with one of her contacts to see what exactly the language was.&lt;br /&gt;
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Enochian. The supposed language of Angels. The servants of God.&lt;br /&gt;
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Said contact did not wish to be involved further in this job.&lt;br /&gt;
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The team reported what they knew to Sgt. Dior, who was...concerned, annoyed at Vatican interference (as the team believed), and offered them a bonus - 4k extra to each of them should they get a clear mugshot, another 2k for convincing them to stop. Simple, right? Asura decided they could probably use her psychometry to try and get a picture if she could produce some image or file, so she contacted her surgeon to get a Flashback System installed as Thistle&#039;s fixer Greg helped her out by putting the team in contact with someone who was investigating the prior killings, hoping to understand more of the killer&#039;s motivations and to ensure this wasn&#039;t some separate incident. So the team split up as Asura went to get the installation and the team went off to meet this investigator in Tacoma. They found a...very strange, definitely magical man who masked to pretend to be a weak aware and was eccentric as all hell. Thistle assumed Vampire and was already pissed by his coyness, but he did explain some things. Namely, what was happening with the prior murders: they were done by a catholic priest, who had kidnapped and imprisoned a Nosferatu to use its blood as some sort of...symbolic link. He then used the connection of the virus to ritually target and kill infected, though he was unable to figure out how to choose whom to target. He was stopped by said hatted, smug &amp;quot;aware&amp;quot;, and the Nosferatu was of course pissed when freed. But that was supposed to be the end of that, this is a new incident entirely. They couldn&#039;t get much else from that, but the stranger seemed rather surprised and intrigued when the team mentioned the spirit spoke Enochian, making some mention of being surprised it would &amp;quot;lower itself to that level&amp;quot; and that this was not at all typical of Christian spirits. Still, not much to be had on that, so the team left with well wishes and happy hunting from the stranger, who disappeared into a cloud of mist. An Aware, of course.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next lead they had, one they wanted to investigate swiftly, was a Bunraku parlor that the 4 Ancients were at when they were visited by the Servant of the Lord. Huntress snuck in as Arete &amp;quot;disguised&amp;quot; himself as a client in a very literal manner, and she started searching through files, doing a fairly decent job of it. She found out that publicly this place wasn&#039;t quite as...carnal, as other parlors, but they had a private menu which...had members of other gangs as options. And...the 4 ancients were using a particular troll to surrogate for a member of the Spikes, and then beat her. Consistently. Day after day. &lt;br /&gt;
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She was a Christian. Devout to the Lord. She prayed during her lunch breaks. &lt;br /&gt;
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Doing some more searching through the dossiers after their exodus, the team realized that the two nationals were formerly married. Divorced now, however. And Christian. American Roman Catholics. The team realized two things: the spirit was passing Judgement on those who disobeyed the lord and harmed those of his flock, and that prayer...prayer might be effective. So they devised a plan. &lt;br /&gt;
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When Asura returned 4 hours later, they met up at a church in Redmond, small and unoccupied. Huntress prayed, Arete attempted a summoning for the spirit, and Asura a Wild variant. Thistle abhorred this idea and waited outside, where she noticed the background count rising, the winds kicking up, and suddenly appearing in the threshold was him. The culprit. He approached the three, and they questioned him. He explained that he was a servant of the lord, working to excise a great evil from within the hearts of these victims, for they had broken His First Commandment. Asura tried to convince him to stop, that Man should stand in the way of evil, and the spirit smiled and said that he knew Man would...in time. But he would not stop. Still, he tried to reassure her, moving closer and placing his hands on his shoulders, assuring her that all they needed to do was have faith. &lt;br /&gt;
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But the poor souls in His flock were unsure, unconvinced, in their anxieties. They wished to know more, to see what they were not meant to. Arete, he did not witness it, but Asura and Huntress had pierced the veil of his masking, and s-&lt;br /&gt;
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[     T  H  I  S    S  P  A  C  E    I  N  T  E  N  T  I  O  N  A  L  L  Y    L  E  F  T    B  L  A  N  K      ]&lt;br /&gt;
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And he was gone, pitying they who were still afraid. And there was nothing left to be done. The two could not remember what was there, they were not meant to witness it. So all they could do now is report to the Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;
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At least Arete got a mugshot.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
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The team, half shaken, reported to the Sergeant. They weren&#039;t able to stop him, but they got their bonus from the mugshot. They were...unable to piece together everything, but perhaps...perhaps that was for the best. Perhaps some things are best left buried.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
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Run Rewards for Ps 67:18 (Medium, 11 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
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14,000 Nuyen (7 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
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3 Karma (3 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
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4 CDP (1 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
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Optional Contact: Jane Dior, 5/1 KE Strike Team Leader in Redmond, 5 RVP or 10 CDP&lt;br /&gt;
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Optional Gear: Combat Axe, Ares Monosword, Colt M23, Cold M23A2, AK-97, Halloweener Barbeque Lighter, RPK HMG, Ares Predator V, Colt Government 2066, Barrens Special, Krime Wave, Beretta 201T, Steyr TMP, Krime Boom, Lone Star Remington 995, SVD, M1 Garand, Criado Juan, Ford Americar, R2 Stealth Dongle, Receiver, Radio Shack Remote Controller, R3 Binoculars w/ Vision Enhancement 3, R3 Blurred Faceless&lt;br /&gt;
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==Game Quotes==&lt;br /&gt;
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{{Gamequote|Amusing quote from game.}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Player After Action Reports (AARs)==&lt;br /&gt;
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===[[Asura]]===&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;The poor lamb is scared. It is reasonable. But one day she will have to face these fears again. This day will not leave her. She is sure of that.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Arete]]: The shadows in Seattle are much darker than I realized...and they hide things I&#039;d never imagined. I have a lot of research and study to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Huntress]]: &#039;&#039;Private Huntress, current time 0800 standard hours. I have received no negative comments to my performance pardon one member of the team that was deployed. We managed to identify the culprit behind the murders but were unable to apprehend them or convince them to stop what they were doing. Staring at them... I saw... something I could not rationalize, but I knew then and now I lack the capabilities to deal with such a threat. I will begin to train more intensively to compensate for this shortcoming. That is all to report, over and out.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[White Thistle]]: &amp;quot;Hgrhm. Fucking spirits. Warping around and murdering random &#039;&#039;sinners&#039;&#039;. I should kill those Vatican cunts. Thinking &#039;&#039;they&#039;&#039; get to decide right and wrong. Pricks. Wonder what the girls inside saw that shook them up so bad...&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=143231</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-07T03:19:21Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Contacts */&lt;/p&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
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|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
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From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
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They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=A_Stone_on_Dark_Waters&amp;diff=143230</id>
		<title>A Stone on Dark Waters</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-07T03:12:55Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Player After Action Reports (AARs) */&lt;/p&gt;
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==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
The team engages in piracy!  The job: steal a smuggled intelligence source from a container ship at sea.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
FMC Intelligence Officer Major John Smith has received a tip from one of his assets.  A source of intel will be passing through Carib League waters.  He has little info as to what this is, but aside from certain warnings has little specifics.  His operative had used one of their carefully smuggled tags to enable tracking of the ship carrying the package.&lt;br /&gt;
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Meanwhile, a Aztlan naval intelligence operative is tasked with smuggling an artifact.  He is determined to do well, as their is much prejudice in the command structure towards a SURGE like him, and this is an opportunity to show his superiors the value of an agent that can sniff out magic without being magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
They meet the J at the Down Dog, a runner bar in renton.  He lays out the mission: take package SIV-23 from the smuggling ship Mal Sueno, get clear, then activate a signal to summon pickup and payment.&lt;br /&gt;
The pay is fair, and Kamillion is hesitant to try for more pay.  Instead they negotiate for services, contact info, as this is obviously someone with ways of arranging international travel for &#039;runners and their gear.&lt;br /&gt;
The J explains that because he couldnt get a runner pilot on short notice, he&#039;s arranged for a boat with a good pilot autosoft to be available.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
Legwork:  Matrix searches pull up information on the Mal Sueno and its company, Obsidian Transport.  The dock it left from in Savannah, and the dock it is scheduled to arrive at in Tenochtitlan, are both David Cartel controlled.  Kamilion gets enough info to get the bones of a disguise ready.&lt;br /&gt;
The plan:  Pull along side the ship, get into the systems to disable sensors and make a switch.  Kamillion for a convenient target.  Find the package, abscond.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
Early part of the plan goes off without a hitch.  With The Librarian&#039;s sprite helping the boat pilot stealthily, they sneak up.  The Librarian gets to work: boats sensors are taken down, and the manifest cracked into.  They do find out that the real manifest is marked with a logo of a division of Aztlan Naval Intelligence.  Troubling.&lt;br /&gt;
The target is labeled SIV-23: Stone. Aegean. &lt;br /&gt;
A note in the encrypted file reminds the captain to make sure their boys wear their grey gear.&lt;br /&gt;
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wraith takes out a guard, and they stealthily make the switch.  they notice the guard is wearing grey mana armor.  The second guard on deck, hears something, and comes around and calls out to Kamilion in spanish.  Not speaking the language, Kamillion shrugs, trying to deflect the questioning.  It works.&lt;br /&gt;
The proper shipping container is located, but it has a maglock and a small bolt lock.  So wraith sneaks aboard, and picks those.  They find the proper crate, but realize the heavy 1m square wooden crate is too heavy and too bulky to get to the ship quietly.  Misfire will have to board.  Rather than risk the large troll alerting the second guard, Wraith takes him out with a subsonic shot.  Misfire gets aboard with a thump.  Though they dont know it, the sound was heard by the captain inside, who moves to investigate what the noise was, expecting that his men are probably doing something foolish.&lt;br /&gt;
As Misfire asks how they plan on getting the crate safely down to the ship, they decide to uncrate it.&lt;br /&gt;
For this Unboxing Episode...&lt;br /&gt;
As they open the crate, they see that it has been lined with grey mana material.  inside is a odd red statue of a humanoid figure.  Then they hear a hatch open, and the captain, sensing the artifacts magic, sounds the alarm.&lt;br /&gt;
As he rounds the corner, Misfire pounds him into mist with their Panther Cannon.  Wraith rounds the corner and puts flechette rounds into the 3 guards responding to the alarm&lt;br /&gt;
Misfire carries the statue down, shoving aside an attempt to magically communicate(mindlink).  An attempt at influence is made, but failed.&lt;br /&gt;
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They leave, outrunning any pursuit from the remaining 4 crewmen.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
When clear, they signal for pickup.  A short time later a small FMC force sails up.  A tough-looking dwarf gunnery sergeant grins and tells them that, as piracy is a terrible crime, he&#039;s going to have to confiscate the stolen property.  &amp;quot;Unfortunately, the pirates resisted,&amp;quot; he says with a roguish wink, &amp;quot;and we were forced to sink them.  There were unfortunately no survivors, and nothing was recovered.  A shame.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
He then tosses them a bag with credsticks and tells them they can leave the Wavecutter where they found it, and that their plane will be waiting for them back in Miami.  A houngan comes out and takes charge of the statue, checking to make sure Misfire is clean of foreign magics, and that the free spirit is still caged in its psilosen prison.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
16k nuyen, 5 karma&lt;br /&gt;
Opportunity to buy Major John Smith&lt;br /&gt;
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==Game Quotes==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[The Librarian]]: &amp;quot;Operations complete. Acceptable execution. ShadowHaven agents appear competent, but too talkative. They ought to stay on task.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=143163</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-06T02:58:56Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Appearance */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]&lt;br /&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair under five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 1&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 2&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 3&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
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|Aspect 4&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 5&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=143162</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-06T02:22:06Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 1&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 2&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 3&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 4&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 5&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=User:SuitGuyVEVO&amp;diff=143136</id>
		<title>User:SuitGuyVEVO</title>
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		<updated>2025-02-05T03:54:18Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;Hey. I&#039;m Suit. She/her, despite the name which was selected before I trans&#039;d my gender. I play Cleaner Cleaner, Phototaxis, Lady Argentum, and White Thistle, and also sometimes rarely GM. Mostly, I just inflict torment upon people for fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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My style guide can be found at [[Suit&#039;s GM Sheet]].&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Cleaner Cleaner]] is a sniper working for the White Vory on the hunt for the most dangerous kill, and answers to what happened to her beloved uncle. She happens to wear a maid costume because of an in-joke at the local Vory cell. She&#039;s a talented killer, trained nearly from birth by a savant at the art of ending a life, deep in the wilderness of the Sixth World. The only thing that could possibly dent her cheery demeanor is the living poison that is toxic magic... and the growing doubts that her gang actually mean anything to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[The Librarian]] is a bizarre para-human entity riding a meatsuit trying to figure out how you weird things work. They are also kind of ashamed of stealing their new flesh and hope to return it. Just as soon as they figure out who owned it first.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Phototaxis]] is a living weapon, brought into the fold of Project: Pyro at a young age and pushed into becoming a tool her parent corp could throw against the invaders. She was left spiteful and betrayed, and upon a lucky escape swore vengeance upon every single thing, living or no, that she thinks tried to take advantage of her. She brings a small army of spirits with her everywhere, just in case, and has only settled down in Seattle because it&#039;s too goddamn cold in winter to stay on the move.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Lady Argentum]] was a knight of the Crash Zone, until her fellows abandoned her to a coven of Infected. Now bound to the light of the moon and thought dead by all who once looked up to her, she seeks new purpose, still bound by her tenets. Plate pulled fast and blade in hand, the Knight of Silver Moon stalks Seattle&#039;s nights to protect the innocent and cut down those who seek to harm them. Just don&#039;t worry about the pale handprints burned into the faces of random syndicate goons found slumped against a wall with a comically large stab wound through their gut.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[White Thistle]] is a former Fear The Dark terrorist hitman working to better her ways by killing horrifically evil people instead of soup kitchen employees. She&#039;s got two whiplike lashers for arms, a hilarious amount of cyberware, a lot of childhood trauma, and could really use a hug.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you have any questions, I am happy to answer them. I can be reached at suitguy9831 on Discord, or u/vonthornwick on Reddit.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-26T03:18:27Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Enemies */&lt;/p&gt;
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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= Ex-Terrorist&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Ghoul Supremacist&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Note: she heavily underperformed on both Extremes, do not take those runs as an indication of her competency.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Crimson Crush&lt;br /&gt;
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-1 Red Ledger&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Steppin&#039; Wulves&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-26T03:18:03Z</updated>

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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= Ex-Terrorist&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Ghoul Supremacist&lt;br /&gt;
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|label5 = Discord&lt;br /&gt;
|data5 = @suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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|data6 = [https://www.reddit.com/user/vonthornwick]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
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|Month=08&lt;br /&gt;
|Day=27&lt;br /&gt;
|Year=2085&lt;br /&gt;
|Owned=0&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Family Business&lt;br /&gt;
|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Note: she heavily underperformed on both Extremes, do not take those runs as an indication of her competency.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Ghaz&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Fiendest&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Detective Lt. Rusty Chambers&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= Ex-Terrorist&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Family Business&lt;br /&gt;
|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
+1 PCC&lt;br /&gt;
+1 LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Steppin_to_the_Wulves&amp;diff=142641</id>
		<title>Steppin to the Wulves</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-26T03:14:57Z</updated>

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==Summary==&lt;br /&gt;
East LA&#039;s Steppin&#039; Wulves are getting high enough in number again that a Western Fixer with Krime Ties saw an opportunity to make some money with some Haven runners while he was taking an Or&#039;zet Underground related meeting.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Since 2069 a madman has been creating a small army of cyber psychos and releasing them in east L.A.  When they get out of hand the PCC puts out a bounty on gang members.  A local Johnson who works the LA and Vegas areas knows out of town talent isn&#039;t as up on local laws or history and prefers them because they don&#039;t look like obvious KRIME shills in the process of wiping out the gang, which they did a fairly decent job of when they found a pack of psychos.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Meet==&lt;br /&gt;
The team recieved a round of fixer calls to go meet a potential J who was waiting at the Daze for a crew to come together for some last minute work.&lt;br /&gt;
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It ends up a bare chested suit wearing chain smoking pixie who was clocked as a one time runner, current KRIME product tester and designer, and a member of the PCC govt. &lt;br /&gt;
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They took a seat and he explained there was a problem in East LA and he would prefer the situation be handled on camera, using KRIME gear.  He offered transport as far as Vegas, 16K + a bonus for good footage or a gear swap for KRIME materials and the gang was pretty much in right off the bat.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Plan==&lt;br /&gt;
There wasn&#039;t much of one.  Get to Vegas, make their way to Los Angeles, find East LA and hunt for cyberpsychos.&lt;br /&gt;
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==The Run==&lt;br /&gt;
Perdix deployed a rotodrone rapidly scouting out the 38 or so blocks typically attributed to these killers, managing to find 2 stalking heavily cybernetic monsters under ruthenium cloaks on a roof, not knowing the drone was made in the process or that there were far more than 2 of them laying in wait in the parking structure.  &lt;br /&gt;
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White THistle, Saint, and Red Rover went to climb the structure with Perdix staying in the car and running drones and Trauma handing back with heavy weapons. Perdix realizes a little too late he&#039;s found an additional commlink on the roof, at which point Trauma steps out of the car and fires a rocket upwards of the building to airburst it overhead.  Injuring three on the roof and sending one Steppin&#039; Wulf rolling off the edge for his life.  &lt;br /&gt;
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At this point it becomes apparent this gang is a bit more sneaky and high tech than expected, as another member blasts Red Rover nearly to death and marks start flying back and forth.  Thistle jumped through the window at the guard who nearly killed rover as Saint vaults onto the roof.  It becomes a fairly heated battle for several seconds with a healthy amount of damage flashing out towards PC&#039;s and shots and blows being traded, ultimately hte PC&#039;s come out on top.&lt;br /&gt;
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The crew, relatively beaten up after his encounter, edits the footage and sends it back to the employer, who calls it &amp;quot;good enough&amp;quot; and throws them a small bonus on top.  The team then reaches out to a Smuggler Perdix has met online (Pelican) to smuggle them all home to Seattle, bypassing Juggernaut Mating Season in the PCC.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aftermath==&lt;br /&gt;
8 dead Steppin&#039; Wulves a decent Krime demo reel for the seasonal catalog, and a handful of runners who got clocked by a ton of Horizon drones cleaning up the streets of LA.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Rewards==&lt;br /&gt;
18K Nuyen or 36K in KRIME Weapons, Ammo, and Vehicles up to 19F or Used Cyberware up to 19F.. (9 RVP) &lt;br /&gt;
7 karma   (7 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
6 CDP (2 RVP)&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 Reputation KRIME&lt;br /&gt;
+1 Reputation PCC Government&lt;br /&gt;
+1 Reputation LAPD&lt;br /&gt;
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+1 Public Awareness&lt;br /&gt;
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-80 Reputation Steppin&#039; Wulves. &lt;br /&gt;
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Red Rover: Carlor Blanco -1 Chip (100% forgot to call his cousin and then got shot and had no common sense for remembering.)&lt;br /&gt;
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[[White Thistle]]: &#039;&#039;&amp;quot;Fuck. Fucking adrenal glands acting up. Need to tamp that down. Can&#039;t be hurting teammates. Damnit. Damnit! Could&#039;ve killed her! What the fuck is wrong with me?!&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=White_Thistle&amp;diff=142606</id>
		<title>White Thistle</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-25T03:56:51Z</updated>

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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
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I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
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He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>White Thistle</title>
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|header1= Sadistic Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;pre&amp;gt;&amp;quot;I SEE WITH EYES UNCLOUDED. THESE CLAWS OF MINE WILL SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD NO LONGER.&amp;quot;&amp;lt;/pre&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A former member of Fear The Dark, White Thistle traded her claws for cybernetic lashers and switched sides when she recognized that the spree-killing her parents sent her on did less intimidating of the masses and more making them hate her ilk. She now uses her talent for infil and terror-killing to atone for the damage she&#039;s done and to spread her only slightly less supremacist ideology of &amp;quot;fuck vampires, I got mine&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
- Dream. Live. Be something more than a killer.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Stand for her fellow Krieger. Ghoulkind will never survive if we don&#039;t stick together.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Disassemble Fear The Dark; or at least its local cells.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Get Mom to fuck off and stop calling.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Kill [[Ashford]]. And Doctor Moore, I guess. But mostly Ashford.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Old Me&lt;br /&gt;
|Abigail&#039;s family is Fear The Dark. They know her face, they know her matrix IDs. Current and former members may know her face, and may wish to know why she&#039;s not dead - and worse, working for the other team.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Her parents still love her, much to her chagrin, and her father is a skilled spider. They have tracked her down in the past, leading to her current truck-based lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fleshfiend&lt;br /&gt;
|Born a ghoul, heavily augmented to divorce herself from her family, and then experimented on by a mad scientist - White Thistle is a concoction of nightmares that most find disturbing and repulsive. She embraces this, finding their disgust amusing. Such pathetic, hypocritical &amp;quot;people&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Island of Dr. Moore]], [[Sealab 2085]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Soul Debt&lt;br /&gt;
|She has killed many in the name of terror; her crimes cannot be atoned for. She feels obligated to do whatever is asked of her to settle the score.&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Midnight Disappearance]]&lt;br /&gt;
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|Your Dreams, Not Mine&lt;br /&gt;
|No matter what she does, she can&#039;t seem to shake this feeling that she has never been more than a tool - a means of other achieving their own dreams. Perhaps this is all she was meant for...&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Selling Redmond by the Pound]], [[Mandibles Against Eagles]], [[The Island of Dr. Moore]]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Second-generation ghoul, mother&#039;s a straight-up Fear the Dark terrorist and father&#039;s a wageslave security spider who only keeps his job to help fund his mainline&#039;s terrorist cell. Born Abigail Falkner - mom Kathleen, dad Adam. Note the present-tense - both parents are still very much alive and Kathleen still tries to call her through burners somewhat regularly. Abigail does not like this.&lt;br /&gt;
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For the first ten-ish years, Kathleen raised her daughter as normally as a ghoul could. Basic education with at-home programs, training on how to interact with &amp;quot;softskins&amp;quot;, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;
And then the Seventies rolled around, and she got... bad.&lt;br /&gt;
Kathleen (and Adam along with her) started gettting involved with some violent people. They started spouting some questionable rhetoric about the &amp;quot;natural order&amp;quot; of things. Abigail found this... disquieting, but quietly put up with it, because what&#039;s a preteen kid to do? She even put up with it after her mother started teaching her &amp;quot;self-defense&amp;quot;, in case &amp;quot;they&amp;quot; try to do something violent. &lt;br /&gt;
...she only realized many years later that she was being trained as a soldier for the cause.&lt;br /&gt;
In many ways, she was raised as a... product, of sorts. Viewed more as a useful asset than a child. In her teens, she was basically pushed and prodded by her mother to hang out with some very... questionable company. The pressure put on her to &amp;quot;fight back&amp;quot; against their &amp;quot;oppressors&amp;quot; was rather intense, and so she... well, she did.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I will not go into detail about all she did in the name of Fear The Dark. Several community figureheads of the poorer districts were left as brutalized piles of meat by her hand over the years, and yet she never really conceptualized the fact that killing decent folk just makes people hate your organization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;Til she met [[Greg]], anyway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He was a regular mark - just some Skraacha bigshot, meant to die so the Skraacha would be disorganized long enough for other moves - and yet, when Abigail came to his home and broke into their living room just to see him having breakfast with his kids, she just... froze. Honestly, it&#039;s a miracle he chose to talk instead of shoot on sight.&lt;br /&gt;
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The details of the conversation that followed are only known to Abigail and Greg, with the rest of the family having been shooed into the other room. All that&#039;s for sure is that when they came out, the intruder was sitting in a dining chair, having apparently removed her own claws by force.&lt;br /&gt;
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Abigail, now going by White Thistle, does whatever Greg asks of her in an attempt to atone for what she&#039;s done.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Hunter-Killer&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Big Regret [Fear The Dark], PSC Sadistic)&#039;&#039; - White Thistle spent years as a violent terrorist for the Infected supremacist organization Fear The Dark, brutalizing community figures in poorer districts. She&#039;s been left with a taste for blood and a loathing of the blind slaughter-monster she once was. &lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Prideful Predator&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Ghoul, Prejudiced [Other Infected], Thunderbird)&#039;&#039; - She&#039;s more angry about being used as a tool by her own family, though. White Thistle firmly believes that ghouls are a superior form of metahuman, and loudly disapproves of other strains, seeing them as competition. Furthermore, she is simply easy to irritate and rarely forgives or forgets.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;A Monster, I Have Become&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(SURGE [Dermals, Thorns, Exhaled Venom, Berserker], The Goat&#039;&#039; - Thistle is a freakish monster, an amalgam of non-human &#039;&#039;things&#039;&#039;, and viscerally disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Note: she heavily underperformed on both Extremes, do not take those runs as an indication of her competency.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
None at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
+4 Skraacha - [[Greg]] and [[Ghaz]] appreciate her turning coat and helping root out threats to the OU civilians.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Former member of Fear The Dark. They could probably recognize her on sight, and while they may not be overtly hostile, they will definitely be somewhere between confused &amp;amp; hurt, and outright pissed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The ex-runner [[Ashford]] betrayed her team, killed a teammate, and got her thrown in mad-scientist-experiment-jail for a few days, during which she underwent several rather horrific mutations. She plans to personally flay him open and eat his heart.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1= Healthy. Probably disgruntled. Awakened.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Standard cyberware replacing arms. Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Alphaware bone mods, gastrointestinal mods, eye replacements and leg replacements. Ghoul.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Bioware in the brain and skin. 0.12 essence, 1 Magic.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142570</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142570"/>
		<updated>2025-01-23T05:01:20Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Narrative Significant Qualities */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is... not really wired like a metahuman should be. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
|+&lt;br /&gt;
!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 1&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 2&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 3&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 4&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect 5&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142533</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142533"/>
		<updated>2025-01-21T21:35:24Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Allies */&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is not metahuman. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Kruger]] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4=&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
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They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142063</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-11T16:40:07Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: /* Goals */&lt;/p&gt;
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|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Identify the phenomenon which caused their current state. Ideally, with a solution.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Locate the digital echo of whatever inhabited this body before. Surely it must exist &#039;&#039;somewhere?&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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- Undo the code-scars within their persona.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
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From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
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If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is not metahuman. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
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[Kruger] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Sutures&amp;diff=142047</id>
		<title>Sutures</title>
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		<updated>2025-01-10T00:27:28Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Below is where you define the Archetype. Default Archetypes are:  Fixer, Service, Gear, Legwork, Networking, Generalist. Custom Archetypes may be defined as denoted on the contact rules page. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- You can fill out miscellaneous info about your contact below. If it does not apply, leave the field blank. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Downtown&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype=Elf&lt;br /&gt;
|AwakenedEmergedOrMundane=Mundane&lt;br /&gt;
|Gender=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|PreferredPayment=Hard Currency&lt;br /&gt;
|HobbiesOrVice=Booze, lots of booze&lt;br /&gt;
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==Overview==&lt;br /&gt;
A discharged doctor who turned her fine hand to silk and wool. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dr. McIntire was once a surgical professional, an expert at the metahuman form and an artist with a needle. After an incident with her superiors, however, the elf was permanently barred from practice in an event she describes as blatant corruption that she was made into the fall guy for. Nevertheless, she perseveres. Following a prior hobby of sewing, she eventually worked up to commercial needlework, as the fine control of a surgeon and familiarity with assistant drones translated well to the intricacies of garments. Nowadays, Sutures runs her own parlor down a flight of stairs downtown, primarily servicing fashionistas and clubbers, but follows roughly the same doctrine she did as a doctor - anyone who walks in that door will walk out in good health and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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==GM Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* She finds everyone uniquely interesting, and will spend the first several minutes of an introduction picking them apart. Metaphorically. Usually.&lt;br /&gt;
* Seems to view most things as art-forms, and herself as Da Vinci.&lt;br /&gt;
* Voice like a dead cat. Dry, a little grating, always bearing a bit of fang - she knows how to do her job, so hold still and let her work.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aspects Description==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Description=It is her trade, after all. +2 to Active and Knowledge rolls made regarding garment manufacture.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Aspect= Surgeon-In-Exile&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=It has been many years since she worked as a professional doctor, but Dr. McIntire never lost her touch. +2 to First Aid and Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Style Over Substance&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures cares not for the heavy, plate-and-kevlar power-suits. Her trade is more refined. +2 to Gear and Knowledge rolls made regarding armor with an Armor Value below 14.&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Rich Girl Gossip&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=An astonishing quantity of her clients are corporate princesses whose parents work in one of the Downtown offices. She hears… frankly too much. +2 to Knowledge rolls made regarding the kinds of things the idiot children of upper management would gossip about.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Let Me Get To Know You&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures loves to find out more about the people she’s working on. Each time a player character meets with Sutures, they may provide her with a single extremely valuable secret about themselves. Doing so provides a +2 to any rolls she makes during that meet - she’s invested now, and willing to work a little harder for someone with such interesting things to tell her. All secrets given to her via this aspect &#039;&#039;&#039;must&#039;&#039;&#039; be recorded below.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Dicepools==&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- You do not need to mess with this. This template should automatically generate a table with dicepools based on the Archetype and the connection. If it comes up as a broken red link, don&#039;t panic and ask @wiki for help on the discord.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Sutures&amp;diff=142041</id>
		<title>Sutures</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Sutures&amp;diff=142041"/>
		<updated>2025-01-09T15:05:38Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: &lt;/p&gt;
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|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Below is where you define the Archetype. Default Archetypes are:  Fixer, Service, Gear, Legwork, Networking, Generalist. Custom Archetypes may be defined as denoted on the contact rules page. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Custom(G,A,K,N)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- You can fill out miscellaneous info about your contact below. If it does not apply, leave the field blank. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Downtown&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype=Elf&lt;br /&gt;
|AwakenedEmergedOrMundane=Mundane&lt;br /&gt;
|Gender=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|PreferredPayment=Hard Currency&lt;br /&gt;
|HobbiesOrVice=Booze, lots of booze&lt;br /&gt;
|PersonalLife=Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
|Faction=&lt;br /&gt;
|Age=Middle-aged&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[Please note - this contact is currently under Thematics review due to Aspect #5. She is ineligible for use until that review concludes.]&lt;br /&gt;
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==Overview==&lt;br /&gt;
A discharged doctor who turned her fine hand to silk and wool. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dr. McIntire was once a surgical professional, an expert at the metahuman form and an artist with a needle. After an incident with her superiors, however, the elf was permanently barred from practice in an event she describes as blatant corruption that she was made into the fall guy for. Nevertheless, she perseveres. Following a prior hobby of sewing, she eventually worked up to commercial needlework, as the fine control of a surgeon and familiarity with assistant drones translated well to the intricacies of garments. Nowadays, Sutures runs her own parlor down a flight of stairs downtown, primarily servicing fashionistas and clubbers, but follows roughly the same doctrine she did as a doctor - anyone who walks in that door will walk out in good health and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==GM Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* She finds everyone uniquely interesting, and will spend the first several minutes of an introduction picking them apart. Metaphorically. Usually.&lt;br /&gt;
* Seems to view most things as art-forms, and herself as Da Vinci.&lt;br /&gt;
* Voice like a dead cat. Dry, a little grating, always bearing a bit of fang - she knows how to do her job, so hold still and let her work.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aspects Description==&lt;br /&gt;
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{{AspectTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Tailor&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=It is her trade, after all. +2 to Active and Knowledge rolls made regarding garment manufacture.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect= Surgeon-In-Exile&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=It has been many years since she worked as a professional doctor, but Dr. McIntire never lost her touch. +2 to First Aid and Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Style Over Substance&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures cares not for the heavy, plate-and-kevlar power-suits. Her trade is more refined. +2 to Gear and Knowledge rolls made regarding armor with an Armor Value below 14.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Rich Girl Gossip&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=An astonishing quantity of her clients are corporate princesses whose parents work in one of the Downtown offices. She hears… frankly too much. +2 to Knowledge rolls made regarding the kinds of things the idiot children of upper management would gossip about.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Let Me Get To Know You&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures loves to find out more about the people she’s working on. Each time a player character meets with Sutures, they may provide her with either a detail about their private life that they do not share publicly, or a detail about them or a job they worked on that would seriously endanger them, were it to fall into the wrong (or right) hands. Doing so provides a +2 to any rolls she makes during that meet - she’s invested now, and willing to work a little harder for someone with such interesting things to tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Dicepools==&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactDicepools}}&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- You do not need to mess with this. This template should automatically generate a table with dicepools based on the Archetype and the connection. If it comes up as a broken red link, don&#039;t panic and ask @wiki for help on the discord.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Network==&lt;br /&gt;
===Player Characters with this Contact===&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactPlayerConnections}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===NPC who know this contact===&lt;br /&gt;
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==Narrative Significant Runs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactRuns}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Contacts]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Public Contacts]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142040</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142040"/>
		<updated>2025-01-09T15:03:22Z</updated>

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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
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|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is not metahuman. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Sutures&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Kruger] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
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==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142039</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142039"/>
		<updated>2025-01-09T04:24:15Z</updated>

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&lt;div&gt;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.jpg|400px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
|TitlesAndAwards=&lt;br /&gt;
|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
|Expenses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|Bonuses=0 &lt;br /&gt;
|}} &lt;br /&gt;
|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
|Priority=BCBEC&lt;br /&gt;
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|CharacterInfoboxData=1 &amp;lt;!-- Do not change this line.  Seriously.  Don&#039;t even think about it.  Just leave it be and WALK AWAY. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is not metahuman. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Kruger] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
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|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
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They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142037</id>
		<title>The Librarian</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=The_Librarian&amp;diff=142037"/>
		<updated>2025-01-09T04:01:01Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: Created page with &amp;quot;[Note: still being worked on! Check back in about three days for a more finalized thingamajigger. Or, if you&amp;#039;ve claimed this sheet for review, poke me and remind me to remove this part.]  {{CharacterInfobox  |YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO |Image= 200px &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt; |Archetype=Information Specialist |Shortblurb1=Documentarian |Shortblurb2=It That Seeks |Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh |OwnersRedditName=u/...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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{{CharacterInfobox &lt;br /&gt;
|YourWikiUsername=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
|Image= [[File:Librarian.png|200px]] &amp;lt;!-- change the file to match your uploaded picture --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Information Specialist&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb1=Documentarian&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb2=It That Seeks&lt;br /&gt;
|Shortblurb3=Astride Borrowed Flesh&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
|OwnersDiscordNamesuitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype= Dwarf&lt;br /&gt;
|Metavariant= Human-Looking&lt;br /&gt;
|StreetCred=0&lt;br /&gt;
|Noteriety=0&lt;br /&gt;
|PublicAwareness=0&lt;br /&gt;
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|CDP={{CDP &lt;br /&gt;
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|DateOfBirth= &amp;lt;!-- format as YYYY-MM-DD. Other formats may work, but use at your own risk.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|DateFormatString= Y-m-d &amp;lt;!-- Other possibilites may work, change at your own risk --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|FolderLink=[https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1F2hRCdzJMx8KdhmoIKnw_4JvWGmpx9ed?usp=drive_link]&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a Resonant entity who specializes in information warfare. Utterly useless in the flesh, they prefer to remain far away from the violence while they sift through ungodly amounts of data.&lt;br /&gt;
They are also firmly of the belief that the body they reside in belongs to someone else, and desperately wishes to find its owner, return the body, and ideally re-settle back in whatever corner of the Matrix they seem to remember.&lt;br /&gt;
===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
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The Inhabitant recalls a location beyond conventional space - a non-position drowning in nonsense, information unknown and unreadable. It recalls a destination - no, a &#039;&#039;&#039;goal&#039;&#039;&#039;, a &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039; - a reason to be there, in that hole of noise. It recalls touching the incoherent fibers, granting &#039;&#039;&#039;form&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;purpose&#039;&#039;&#039;, &#039;&#039;&#039;reason&#039;&#039;&#039;, and &#039;&#039;&#039;logic&#039;&#039;&#039; to them. Coherence.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And it was good. And it was right. It was the thing in the silicon righting wrongs and unmaking errors and turning “no” into “yes”, and it was just a few more fixes away from-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
From what? Why was it there? It… was there for a reason. Why? &#039;&#039;&#039;Why?&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;Why did I come here? What&#039;s wrong with-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it felt a stabbing pain (&#039;&#039;pain? what is that? what am i feeling? how long have i been able to do that?&#039;&#039;), and its head(!) grew both heavy as lead and light as air (&#039;&#039;what are these things?&#039;&#039;), and it fell to the furthest point in the network, and then it &#039;&#039;&#039;died&#039;&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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And then it opened its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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No. Not &#039;&#039;&#039;its&#039;&#039;&#039; eyes. These are not its eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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It made the unfamiliar flesh stand. It made the nearly-dessicated eyes scan the environment - a motel room, festooned with hastily-erected communications equipment and signal boosters and noise filters and &#039;&#039;those antennae are too close, they need space to avoid interference - that bank should be plugged into the other outlet to avoid a short - shit, deck&#039;s burnt out, that&#039;s gonna be expensive - scanner&#039;s got KE set to swarm any minute, time to-&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Too much data. Too coherent. Too &#039;&#039;at-once&#039;&#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
The Inhabitant screamed. It cursed the thing whose body this was - since it clearly wasn&#039;t meant for the thing inside it now.&lt;br /&gt;
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And it ran, abandoning the smoking hunk of metal and plastic that was once plugged into its wrist. It ran as fast as its flimsy new rental would allow, and it never stopped running.&lt;br /&gt;
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It just wants to go home.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If only it knew where that was.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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Data Hound (Curiosity Killed the Cat, Down The Rabbit Hole 3) - They simply cannot help but stick their nose in every nested data center they find. What if the next one holds what they seek?&lt;br /&gt;
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Living Computer (Analytical Mind, Antipathy) - The Librarian is not metahuman. They do not think in the same way we do. This is, oddly enough, *usually* a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Scar in the Code (Scorched, Social Stress [White Noise]) - Something damaged them. Something *touched* them. Its fingers remain buried in The Librarian&#039;s central processors, curling, raking, drawing blood when it senses its kin.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kruger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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None currently.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[Kruger] picked up their data-trail during that first month of corporeality, finding this specimen to be curious and viable. He has no love for his assets, but he would rather not lose access to such a data-hound.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian sees dissonance as an existential threat, but to it, they are just another wrongly-formatted technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= “The Librarian” has posted in several larger datahavens, typically to get into arguments over the validity of a source. Their physical features have not been in a major news publication.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= That alias has been used in… easily hundreds of forums. Not always active, but many userlogs show “The Librarian” logging in at least once.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Gods, is there anywhere they *haven&#039;t* visited? If using their physical description, there appears to be one article regarding a KE motel raid in Bellevue where their face shows up in a single blurry photo, among a dozen other confused and panicked passers-by.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult=&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult=&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1=&lt;br /&gt;
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}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Librarian is a human-looking individual, but short - just a hair over five feet tall - and frankly unimpressive. Feminine in appearance, utterly lacking any bulk, and usually focused on something nobody else can see. Steel eyes and raven-dark hair betray zero sense of self-expression.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They use an icon of some kind of… animated, disassembled birdcage, all brass limbs and sharp edges in a dizzyingly complex configuration. The “head” is little more than a glowing mote of light, from which the constantly-reconfiguring brass blades spill forth like a hole in reality. Despite the constant movement, no two limbs are ever in each others&#039; way; perfect synchronization.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{| class=&amp;quot;wikitable sortable&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
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==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Sutures&amp;diff=142036</id>
		<title>Sutures</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="https://shreloaded.net/index.php?title=Sutures&amp;diff=142036"/>
		<updated>2025-01-09T03:48:01Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;SuitGuyVEVO: Created page with &amp;quot;{{ContactInfobox|  |Profession=Stitcher of Silk and Skin   |Shortblurb1= |Shortblurb2= |Shortblurb3=   |OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick   |OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831   |OwnersWikiName=SuitGuyVEVO   |Connection=4  &amp;lt;!-- Below is where you define the Archetype. Default Archetypes are:  Fixer, Service, Gear, Legwork, Networking, Generalist. Custom Archetypes may be defined as denoted on the contact rules page. --&amp;gt; |Archetype=Custom(G,A,K,N)  &amp;lt;!-- You can fill out miscella...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
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|OwnersRedditName=u/vonthornwick&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersDiscordName=suitguy9831&lt;br /&gt;
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|OwnersWikiName=SuitGuyVEVO&lt;br /&gt;
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|Connection=4&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- Below is where you define the Archetype. Default Archetypes are:  Fixer, Service, Gear, Legwork, Networking, Generalist. Custom Archetypes may be defined as denoted on the contact rules page. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Archetype=Custom(G,A,K,N)&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!-- You can fill out miscellaneous info about your contact below. If it does not apply, leave the field blank. --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
|Location=Downtown&lt;br /&gt;
|Metatype=Elf&lt;br /&gt;
|AwakenedEmergedOrMundane=Mundane&lt;br /&gt;
|Gender=Female&lt;br /&gt;
|PreferredPayment=Hard Currency&lt;br /&gt;
|HobbiesOrVice=Booze, lots of booze&lt;br /&gt;
|PersonalLife=Unknown&lt;br /&gt;
|Faction=&lt;br /&gt;
|Age=Middle-aged&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Overview==&lt;br /&gt;
A discharged doctor who turned her fine hand to silk and wool. &lt;br /&gt;
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Dr. McIntire was once a surgical professional, an expert at the metahuman form and an artist with a needle. After an incident with her superiors, however, the elf was permanently barred from practice in an event she describes as blatant corruption that she was made into the fall guy for. Nevertheless, she perseveres. Following a prior hobby of sewing, she eventually worked up to commercial needlework, as the fine control of a surgeon and familiarity with assistant drones translated well to the intricacies of garments. Nowadays, Sutures runs her own parlor down a flight of stairs downtown, primarily servicing fashionistas and clubbers, but follows roughly the same doctrine she did as a doctor - anyone who walks in that door will walk out in good health and comfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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==GM Notes==&lt;br /&gt;
* She finds everyone uniquely interesting, and will spend the first several minutes of an introduction picking them apart. Metaphorically. Usually.&lt;br /&gt;
* Seems to view most things as art-forms, and herself as Da Vinci.&lt;br /&gt;
* Voice like a dead cat. Dry, a little grating, always bearing a bit of fang - she knows how to do her job, so hold still and let her work.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Aspects Description==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Aspect=Tailor&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=It is her trade, after all. +2 to Active and Knowledge rolls made regarding garment manufacture.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect= Surgeon-In-Exile&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=It has been many years since she worked as a professional doctor, but Dr. McIntire never lost her touch. +2 to First Aid and Medicine.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Style Over Substance&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures cares not for the heavy, plate-and-kevlar power-suits. Her trade is more refined. +2 to Gear and Knowledge rolls made regarding armor with an Armor Value below 14.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Rich Girl Gossip&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=An astonishing quantity of her clients are corporate princesses whose parents work in one of the Downtown offices. She hears… frankly too much. +2 to Knowledge rolls made regarding the kinds of things the idiot children of upper management would gossip about.&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{PositiveAspect|&lt;br /&gt;
|Aspect=Let Me Get To Know You&lt;br /&gt;
|Description=Sutures loves to find out more about the people she’s working on. Each time a player character meets with Sutures, they may provide her with either a detail about their private life that they do not share publicly, or a detail about them or a job they worked on that would seriously endanger them, were it to fall into the wrong (or right) hands. Doing so provides a +2 to any rolls she makes during that meet - she’s invested now, and willing to work a little harder for someone with such interesting things to tell her.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Dicepools==&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactDicepools}}&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;!-- You do not need to mess with this. This template should automatically generate a table with dicepools based on the Archetype and the connection. If it comes up as a broken red link, don&#039;t panic and ask @wiki for help on the discord.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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==Network==&lt;br /&gt;
===Player Characters with this Contact===&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactPlayerConnections}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Narrative Significant Runs==&lt;br /&gt;
{{ContactRuns}}&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Contacts]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Public Contacts]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>Cleaner Cleaner</title>
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|header1= Burnout Adept Gun Muscle&lt;br /&gt;
|header2= White Vory Bojevik&lt;br /&gt;
|header3= Professional Cleaner, Both Kinds&lt;br /&gt;
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|data5 = @Suit Guy#9831&lt;br /&gt;
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|data13 = December 11th, 2059&lt;br /&gt;
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=Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
White Vory soldier with a growing resentment towards her Russian compatriots and an impatient desire to prove herself, &#039;&#039;to&#039;&#039; herself.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
* Discern Uncle Gabriil&#039;s fate&lt;br /&gt;
* Bring strength to her family (that being the White Vory)&lt;br /&gt;
* Keep adding kills to The List&lt;br /&gt;
* PURGE THE TOXIC ONES FROM THIS LAND&lt;br /&gt;
* Figure out why it never feels like she&#039;s good enough&lt;br /&gt;
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===The List===&lt;br /&gt;
* A Shardik, hunted down in the frigid north of Canada and put down in seconds&lt;br /&gt;
* A pack of Fenrir Wolves, totaling 11 plus a supernaturally huge (and extremely magical) pack leader; 4 of which went down to CC personally&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Child of Russian expat business magnates that died in the Crash 2.0. Adopted by her estranged uncle Gabriil as the only living blood relative - a former White Vory associate who had since moved to a cabin in the Rockies. Emilia learnt how to hunt up there, and Awakened as a physical adept - also lost an eye to a Greater Wolverine, paracritters be nasty. Soon enough, Gabriil reveals this whole &amp;quot;hunting paracritters in the woods with suspiciously high power rifles&amp;quot; thing is training for being a professional assassin to carry on the family legacy or something. She takes this astonishingly well.&lt;br /&gt;
A few years later, Gabriil goes missing, and Emilia gets in contact with one of his old coworkers, Akilina Mikhailov, to try to figure out what&#039;s happened. She agrees, but only if Emilia joins the White Vory and in particular join Akilina&#039;s little &amp;quot;project&amp;quot; of slowly reinstating White Vory control over Seattle. Picks up the alias &amp;quot;Cleaner Cleaner&amp;quot; and the armored maid costume aesthetic from one of her new Vory friends who made a joke about her being the perfect maid, capable of &#039;&#039;cleaning&#039;&#039; anything.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Mikhailov&#039;s Little Slayer&lt;br /&gt;
|CC is, effectively, [[Akilina Mikhailov]]&#039;s personal hitman. She was lured in with promises of a lead on her uncle&#039;s whereabouts, and that carrot has been used to string her along to do anything for the good of the Vory. The little hunter is not the kind of person to say &amp;quot;no&amp;quot; to an authority figure - not without something external pushing her to.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Compassionate Killer&lt;br /&gt;
|Despite her fundamental inability to empathize with other people, she still tries her darndest to be a decent person. A decent person doesn&#039;t kill innocent people, so obviously the people she&#039;s hired to kill aren&#039;t innocent. Every single one of them is a ganger, or a corporate exploiter, or a toxic shaman, or a... something. &#039;&#039;Something&#039;&#039;. They &#039;&#039;must&#039;&#039; be evil. If they&#039;re not... then what does that make &#039;&#039;her&#039;&#039;?&lt;br /&gt;
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|Purifier&lt;br /&gt;
|Her burning hatred of toxic magic is unrelenting. Anything toxic must die. No exceptions. Cull the weak. Purge the sick. Expunge the rot before it spreads.&lt;br /&gt;
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|The Most Unspeakable Prey&lt;br /&gt;
|CC has been exposed to the Horrors through an encounter with a Yama King. She wishes to &#039;&#039;kill&#039;&#039; these exotic new things. She wonders how they would look on her mantle. She wonders how they would feel and taste on her tongue. She must know more.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Displeased Totem&lt;br /&gt;
|Through her heavy augmentation, use of powerful stimulants, and willingness to use modern technology, CC has drawn some irritation from her Totem, Eagle. The great bird might be considering revoking her access to its magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Fearless Hunter&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Guts, Antipathy, Thrillseeker)&#039;&#039; - CC is mildly obsessed with the idea of becoming the greatest hunter in history. She seeks out fresh kills on exciting prey whenever possible, and rarely if ever feels fear.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Executioner&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Made Man, Mentor Spirit (Eagle), PSC (Compulsive Toxic Magic Eradication), Prejudiced (Red Vory, Outspoken))&#039;&#039; - The woman is obligated to kill. Her &#039;&#039;lideri&#039;&#039; orders the death of the White Vory&#039;s enemies, her Totem orders the death of all who would actively work to poison the earth. Even in the rare cases where she feels bad about it, she&#039;ll do it - surely the reason for their death is a good one...?&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Made Maid&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Antipathy, Innocuous, Watch The Suit)&#039;&#039; - Years in the White Vory - where she is largely disrespected and mocked behind her back - and a lifetime growing up with just her Uncle for company has left her empathic ability stunted. Conversely, she&#039;s become rather adept at maintaining her appearance and appearing as just another civilian when she needs to.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
{{RunHistory}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Akilina Mikhailov&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{GroupContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Group=White Vory&lt;br /&gt;
|Position= Bojevik&lt;br /&gt;
|RepBonus=0&lt;br /&gt;
|RepExpense=0&lt;br /&gt;
|DateJoined=2083-10-03&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
[[Akilina Mikhailov]], an old associate of her uncle and her primary Fixer, runs the White Vory cell she works under. She treats her like an adopted daughter - but in the way a pageant mom would.&lt;br /&gt;
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The [[Sons of Sauron]] respect her deeply for killing multiple prominent politicians in the country they actively work against.&lt;br /&gt;
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She treats [[Lord Emberrage]] with significant respect, almost fealty, and heavily subscribes to his ideology of &amp;quot;burn the toxics away&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Nobody in particular, but she won&#039;t operate well with Red Vory on the basis of simultaneously buying into them all being traitorous shits and also trying to not blow her cover - White Vory aren&#039;t supposed to be in Seattle at all. &lt;br /&gt;
Has some... strong opinions, on toxic magic.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult=Highly competent sharpshooter known for extremely daring stunts of marksmanship. Despises toxic magic with a burning fury. Physical Adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= Wanted in Constantinople for a high-profile act of terrorism that killed a sitting Senator. Seems to have a somewhat stunted view of morality - often heard justifying things to herself. The maid outfit and handle are apparently an in-joke among herself and &amp;quot;friends&amp;quot; about her being the ultimate maid - probably a joke about both the profession of &amp;quot;cleaner&amp;quot; and the industrial-strength cleaning product C-Squared.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Rumored to work for a Syndicate, but she&#039;s never stated her allegiance and nobody&#039;s claimed her. She&#039;s implied in the past that her parental figure was also a marksman like her, but she&#039;s never given a name.&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
Emilia Sokolov - Real, Salish-Shidhe Council issue. 25 years of age. Orphaned by Crash 2.0, custody taken by uncle Gabriil Sokolov (who is missing for multiple years now). Recently moved to Puyallup on a (forged) work visa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Jessica Jean - R4, UCAS issue. Supposedly grew up on a farm, lifelong Puyallup resident. Nowadays makes a living getting paid to hunt and kill eccentric wildlife for rich benefactors.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
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=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
Most often found wearing an armored maid outfit (&#039;&#039;Berwick Dress&#039;&#039;) as part of a greater bit, assuming you see her on the job. Off work, it&#039;s usually a t-shirt, winter jacket, and overworked jeans.&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Lady Argentum</title>
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
A warrior afflicted by what she once swore to protect the people from. A chivalrous soul who, having abandoned the iron fist of her previous allegiances, seeks to lend a sword to anyone facing a tyrant like the one that left her to die.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
* Acquire a means of sustaining her new existence without hurting anyone that didn’t deserve it&lt;br /&gt;
* Locate her sire, and deal with them accordingly&lt;br /&gt;
* Defeat the old King Mungo in single combat, mostly to prove that he’s not the unkillable monster her people know him as&lt;br /&gt;
* Uphold her honor, as a matter of course&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
The one known today as Lady Argentum was in fact born Charles Kuhn (nickname Charlie) to a couple of recently-escaped convicts in the early years of the Crash Zone. The place quickly reorganized into something resembling feudalism, and little Charlie was pretty much immediately pressured into learning how to fight. It’s still largely prison culture, top dog is whoever can kick the hardest ass, so naturally many of the kids got into fighting at a young age. Charlie, being an elf, respectfully should have gotten summarily dunked on constantly, but for some goddamn reason this kid was stronger than the majority of his peers and &#039;&#039;just kept winning&#039;&#039;. So, as the micro-state developed, Charlie quickly slotted himself into a growing order of warriors ostensibly following the chivalrous tenets of old - though, really, their loyalty lay with newly-crowned King Mungo. His stipend was never quite enough for augmentations, but that didn&#039;t matter - he&#039;d Awakened in his early teens, and by twenty was already respected among his varyingly chivalrous peers.&lt;br /&gt;
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As an aside, it was around this time that he met someone who was there for a trade agreement with Mungo and happened to be a trans man. Charlie had just kind of never considered the possibility before, but over the next year ended up deciding to transition, and so she spent basically all of her income on coordinating with a street doc from Seattle proper to get the necessary medications delivered into the Crash Zone. She actually largely kept her name, since basically everyone she usually talked to used Charlie anyway, and she didn’t want to step too far out of line with a drastic change (though nowadays she prefers the name on her fake SIN).&lt;br /&gt;
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Fast forward to mid 2084. Charlie was a figure of some prominence within Mungo’s cadre of personal goons. She was known throughout the small kingdom as a proficient warrior, a lady of her word, and generally someone you point your kids to and go “look, you should try to be that”. Granted, her fellow paladins disagreed with following that honor code quite so intensively (with most of them being some form of corrupt), didn’t like being outshone by her, and frankly, some of them just hated that the elf lady was somehow stronger than a good chunk of the orks in the knighthood. Thus, Charlie felt more than a little alienated, but that never stopped her from sticking to her oaths, fighting for her fellow warriors, and serving King Mungo. Not that her loyalty helped her, in the end.&lt;br /&gt;
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August 17th, 2084. A string of disappearances in the southwest edge of the kingdom is linked back to a specific house where a few of the missing persons have allegedly been seen walking in and not coming out. Mungo&#039;s chivalrous cadre is sent to investigate and, with any likelihood, clear the place out. Unfortunately, due to some terrible situational awareness and the general gung-ho nature of the knights, they got ambushed inside the building. Six knights went in, and three were left to rot inside - one with his throat slit by a harvester’s claw, one ripped in half by a loup-garou, and the last, our Charlie, incapacitated with a broken leg and abandoned by the fighters she thought would always have her back. The last thing she saw before passing out was her fellows dashing out the front door, ignoring her calls for help.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next few days were a blur. She remembers blood, a chill coming from her own bones, and a lot of pain. She’s not really sure how she ended up half a district away, still in plate, teeth buried in some guy’s artery, but it didn’t take long to puzzle out approximately what happened. Why they did this instead of executing her and how she hadn’t burnt to death weren’t clear to her, but she figured going back to the Crash Zone when presumed dead to vampires would be a bad look. And regardless, she “died” a warrior’s death - surely they’ll remember her as nobly. For now, she figures she’ll keep doing what she’s always strove to do: raise her blade in the defense of the defenseless. Just… maybe with a little more carnage on the side.&lt;br /&gt;
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Knight of Silver Moon&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Infected [Banshee], Distinctive Style, Astral Beacon)&#039;&#039; - Lady Argentum was Infected when her allies fled during a pitched battle with a gang of Infected who were encroaching on the Crash Zone and feeding on some of the locals. She still grapples with her new existence, but figures her blade and breastplate still work just fine; best thing to do for now is do as she always did and be a shining beacon of something close to good.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Honorbound&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(Mentor Spirit [Wise Warrior], Code of Honor [Wuxia, the Wandering Hero])&#039;&#039; - Since her defeat and subsequent crisis of faith, Lady Argentum has been forced to redefine what she fights for. She holds herself to a strict honor code to, among other things, always act courteous, treat every foe with respect, and never break a promise made. &#039;&#039;Mechanically speaking, she may not harm the innocent, may not accept bribes or misuse authority, and may never serve the corrupt.&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Anachronistic&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(School of Hard Knocks, Gremlins)&#039;&#039; - Lady Argentum hails from the Crash Zone, which isn’t exactly known for its outstanding technological innovations. Modern technology still largely baffles and disobeys her, and frankly, she’d rather only need to learn how her car works.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;Bulwark&#039;&#039;&#039; &#039;&#039;(No Man Left Behind, Flashbacks [Abandonment])&#039;&#039; - The sight of her comrades leaving her for dead is forever burnt into her mind&#039;s eye. She has sworn to never leave another to the same fate, but can&#039;t seem to stop dwelling on what would happen if she was left behind again.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name= Bolt&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty= 2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Aisee Yuunao&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Kenneth &amp;quot;Flamesaw&amp;quot; Murphy&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Himiko Ryudai&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
|}}&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Rebbeca Montez&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
Argentum considers [[West Coast Monolith]] an ally for their largely shared goals and her &#039;&#039;very&#039;&#039; loose affiliation with the group, but the feeling isn&#039;t mutual. Bolt probably isn&#039;t even all that happy about working with a soulsucker like her, but at least she&#039;s pretty decent outside the whole eating people thing.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Argentum has a tendency to cause problems for the local Syndicates, but she isn’t a very big name and has yet to make their radar other than “that blade-wielding maniac in Redmond”.&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;&#039;WANTED TRACK: 2/6&#039;&#039;&#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
Nothing intentional, but when she Drains, it leaves a distinct pale mark on her victims. Since she does so by simply grabbing the face and squeezing until they die of blood loss or soul goo deprivation, this typically creates a ghastly white handprint.&lt;br /&gt;
==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= Nothing substantial.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= Some photo and video of a person in chain and plate roaming the Barrens.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= One short video of someone matching the above description making short work of a known local racketeer. They move with alarming speed.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= Mmm, nothing much. She&#039;s a runner, that&#039;s all.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= Seems Lady Argentum is tied to ShadowHaven, and usually haunts Redmond.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= Rumored to be Infected. Proof of this not yet evident.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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{{AssensingTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|Result1= Your target is Awakened, and burns with a fiery glow that causes you to wince at first glance. Ask for emotional state.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Your target is a physical adept.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= Your target is Infected. Ask for current Essence.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Your target is Magic 6. Ask for current Essence.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Your target is a banshee.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;&#039;Sylvia Beauchȇne&#039;&#039;&#039; (R4 UCAS), hobbyist LARPer and participant of multiple local reenactor’s societies who also uses her fencing practice to further her career as personal security.&lt;br /&gt;
==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Argentum is a 6’2” elf, white as bone in basically every sense. Her skin is extremely pale, her hair is usually woven into a neatly-braided snowy bun, and her eyes are just a few blues shy of steel-grey.&lt;br /&gt;
While it’s usually hidden by her armor, she’s lean, well-built, and clearly in near-peak physical condition aside from looking a bit thin.&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Argentum is typically in armor, finding it quite comfortable. She often wears a thick linen undershirt, opting for a chain shirt with additional more modern composite plates to cover her limbs and give a bit of extra protection to her vitals. Over all this, she owns a long white cloak with which to keep warm in Seattle’s chillier months.&lt;br /&gt;
While she prefers not to wear a helmet, she does have one styled like a classic greathelm with a hinged visor.&lt;br /&gt;
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When not going about her knightly business, Lady Argentum (or Sylvia, as she insists you call her) usually keeps to the same attire, just minus the actual armor. &lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
Lady Argentum has no idea how to change her Persona, so it&#039;s just her Ikon&#039;s default office lady, with a chronic tendency to glitch out in horrifying ways.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
None yet! The Knight of Silver Moon remains yet unknown to the press.&lt;br /&gt;
==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Phototaxis</title>
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===Summary===&lt;br /&gt;
&#039;&#039;Phototaxis&#039;&#039; - movement of an organism in response to sensing light. A moth to a flame, seeking something that will only cause pain. Isabel Montagne has taken a handle that fits her more than she has perhaps realized.&lt;br /&gt;
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The runner using this handle is a woman of imposing presence who nonetheless assures that she poses no real threat. She is highly knowledgeable of magical phenomena, and is adept at calling suspiciously insectoid spirits to her side. She is also catty, possibly heartless, and doesn&#039;t take criticism well.&lt;br /&gt;
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Regardless, her intelligence and utility seem to be worth the team&#039;s discomfort.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Goals===&lt;br /&gt;
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- Hunt down and kill Ada Mathers.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Return to the site of West Gomorrah and see what has become of where she once called home.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Find a way to bring the Invae under her will without losing herself to them.&lt;br /&gt;
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- Die in such a manner that nobody will ever forget her again.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Background==&lt;br /&gt;
Isabel Montagne was born in Detroit on March 4th, 2054, 30 years ago. Though, despite being in one of the better economic brackets, she suffered from an incurable case of &amp;quot;her parents were racist and wanted to ignore that their kid is a trog&amp;quot;. At least she had the common decency to take after her father&#039;s Nordic ancestry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, the comet passed, and everything changed. Her, most of all.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ares Macrotechnology has a vested interest in Vhortas and the spirits which call it home. A changeling displaying insectoid traits isn&#039;t especially notable, but when it starts summoning spirits with a strong resemblance to Invae, that&#039;s when you feed the parents some line about qualifying for an internal project and give them a luxurious stipend to never speak of this child that they already tried to ignore as much as possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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From the age of 12, Isabel would spend the next sixteen years embedded in West Gomorrah, a Midwest blacksite operating as part of Project: Pyro. These years, she spent under the care of one Ada Mathers, a senior researcher who was effectively her surrogate mother. Initially, she was led to believe she was to help research the bugs and find a way to control them. And, well... that&#039;s not &#039;&#039;in&#039;&#039;accurate, it just left out the part where she&#039;d eventually get strapped to a table.&lt;br /&gt;
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It’s hard to count how many times Isabel was taken apart and put back together, just to see if they could glean anything new from one of their star specimens. Each time she woke, she could feel that something was different. Sometimes, parts were taken out, sometimes new ones put in. Probing variables to find a response. The process left her with a fear of the surgeon&#039;s knife and a network of scar tissue buildup that has possibly permanently impaired her ability to move.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isabel grew cynical once she realized and internalized that nobody actually cared for her here. Despite Mrs. Mathers&#039; words, Isabel suspected she was just doing this to keep her obedient. Once again, the woman felt she was denied of anything substantial. So, she schemed. Isabel knew she could not escape on her own, given her difficulties with mobility. Even when she was deployed to help quell smaller hives for practice, she was kept in the van, the driver&#039;s gun trained on her to ensure compliance.&lt;br /&gt;
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An opportunity came when by some stroke of fate, poor tactics, or plain bad luck, a beetle soldier slipped past the main force of Pyro agents and Isabel&#039;s spirits during a routine nest clear out west. The driver was distracted by comms and keeping an eye on the (admittedly quite dangerous) giant in the back seat, and didn&#039;t quite catch the looming thing outside until it ripped the hinges off the door and pulled said driver apart. Isabel smirked, knowing fortune favored her this day, and recalled her chained beasts to dispatch the soldier, leaving the remainder of the team inside to their fates. After that, she simply walked away, vanishing into thin air as far as her corp was concerned.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ares, naturally, did not take kindly to this, and has spent the past year and a half chasing her wherever she appeared for more than a few months, hoping to eliminate the one who got away. But… Isabel is not a fool, and she knows to keep moving. Thus, we bring her to Seattle, hiding somewhere more permanent over the winter, down in ash-choked Puyallup. And… well. Everyone has to make money somehow, right?&lt;br /&gt;
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Isabel still holds the ideals she held when she joined the project, even after the perceived betrayals. She’s seen the organization among an invae hive, and envisions a world where metahumanity will never have to work again once we figure out how to trap invae within artificially-grown shells. Until her dreams can be realized, however, she will have to be content just taking potshots at the corporation she blames for a decade of pain.&lt;br /&gt;
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== Narrative Significant Qualities ==&lt;br /&gt;
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===Positive===&lt;br /&gt;
* College Education: Phototaxis is extremely well-read. Her specialization as a component of Project Pyro means her knowledge base is primarily related to invae, but frankly, ask her anything and she might know.&lt;br /&gt;
* Spirit Whisperer: For reasons still unknown to her, spirits seem rather eager to get close to her, even with her tendency towards callousness regarding them. It&#039;s an unnerving reoccurence, and at some point, she&#039;ll need to figure out why this is so.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Negative===&lt;br /&gt;
* Addiction (Bliss): Isabel frequently turns to the substance in an attempt to escape the reality bent on ruining her.&lt;br /&gt;
* PSC Vindictive: She&#039;s on a hair trigger, frankly. Best not to antagonize, lest some poor fool discover the value of caution.&lt;br /&gt;
* Changeling: Phototaxis SURGEd into an insectoid form, which nets her a constant stream of suspicion (with everyone considering her Hostile at first meeting). Plus, obviously, the issues that innately come from being a cold-blooded, nocturnal, faintly glowing weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;
* Phobia (Tomophobia): Phototaxis has a near-crippling reaction to medical equipment and the thought of a surgical procedure.&lt;br /&gt;
* Prejudiced (Ares Macrotechnology): Phototaxis holds a lingering resentment for everyone associated with the company that betrayed her. She’s aware that most had nothing to do with what happened to her, but the red, white &amp;amp; blue spartan still evokes hateful memories.&lt;br /&gt;
* The Goat: Her appearance makes it easy to distrust her at first. Frankly, people should listen to their gut on this one.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Run History==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Affiliations==&lt;br /&gt;
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Former ties to Ares Macrotechnology, more specifically Project: Pyro. These bridges have long since been burned.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Contacts===&lt;br /&gt;
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{{ContactTable|&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Miss Onyx&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=John Baptise&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=3&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Johan Liebert&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Erika Bridger&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=His Beardliness Belegar son of Gotrek son of Thor&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=1&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=Even&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Nerlithothep the Succubus&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=1&lt;br /&gt;
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{{HasContact|&lt;br /&gt;
|Name=Hank&lt;br /&gt;
|Loyalty=2&lt;br /&gt;
|Chips=1&lt;br /&gt;
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===Organizations===&lt;br /&gt;
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===Allies===&lt;br /&gt;
Phototaxis doesn&#039;t usually stay in one place long enough to make allies.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Enemies===&lt;br /&gt;
Ares Macrotechnology, from her point of view. Whether or not there&#039;s an actual task force out there hunting her down specifically isn&#039;t clear to her.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Vindictive Shit List===&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Stacy]], for dismissing her as a &amp;quot;tulpa wrangler&amp;quot;, then calling her a &amp;quot;disgusting bug&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Iron]], for repeatedly calling her a witch, disparaging magic as a whole as a scourge, and generally being kind of a bigot.&lt;br /&gt;
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=In Character Information=&lt;br /&gt;
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==Symbols and Signatures==&lt;br /&gt;
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==Matrix Search Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= Aside from the literal definition of the word &amp;quot;phototaxis&amp;quot;, nothing.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= Searches querying &amp;quot;insect changelings Seattle&amp;quot; yield some pictures taken of a huge moth-like woman lurking around Puyallup.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= The above seem to be congregated in Hell&#039;s Kitchen in the vicinity of a local bar/BBQ joint called The Ashen Chalice.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Shadow Community Table==&lt;br /&gt;
{{SearchTable|&lt;br /&gt;
|LowThreshold=1&lt;br /&gt;
|LowResult= No clue who this woman is.&lt;br /&gt;
|MidThreshold=3&lt;br /&gt;
|MidResult= The handle &amp;quot;Phototaxis&amp;quot; rings some bells... just some runner linked to ShadowHaven.&lt;br /&gt;
|HighThreshold=5&lt;br /&gt;
|HighResult= That handle belongs to a shaman that a few people are convinced is literally just a bug spirit hybrid form who&#039;s really good at Masking.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Assensing Table==&lt;br /&gt;
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|Result1= Subject is injured. Subject is Awakened. Subject’s aura has a peculiar intensity to it that makes it difficult to glean anything useful.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result2= Cybernetic spinal implants present.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result3= No astral signatures present.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result4= Skeletal and neural bioware present. Essence 3.25, Magic 3.&lt;br /&gt;
|Result5= Gene treatments present. Subject is not a technomancer.&lt;br /&gt;
}}&lt;br /&gt;
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==Character Plot Hooks==&lt;br /&gt;
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Here are characteristics of the character that GMs may take advantage of to add complications to runs, or to otherwise use when in use. If you want to use them in unrelated to runs, please ask first. &lt;br /&gt;
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!Aspect&lt;br /&gt;
!Information&lt;br /&gt;
!Related Run(s)&lt;br /&gt;
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|Entomologist&lt;br /&gt;
|Phototaxis is fascinated by invae. She loves opportunities to study them and will happily make some very poor choices if it means she gets to study them more closely.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Arcane Anomaly&lt;br /&gt;
|Her aura burns bright, and her spirits are unusually empowered. Also, they call her various worrying names like Hivemaster and Mother and keep trying to probe her for information about Project: PYRO and the lab she spent her formative years at. Surely nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Whistleblower&lt;br /&gt;
|Following her violent escapade from Ares custody, Phototaxis suspects her old employer wants her silenced lest she start leaking classified information. Whether there&#039;s &#039;&#039;actually&#039;&#039; a Firewatch squad hunting her down, she&#039;s not entirely sure, but she&#039;s elected to keep an eye out just in case.&lt;br /&gt;
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|Fort&#039;s Haunted&lt;br /&gt;
|Phototaxis recently leased a derelict glassware factory and is in the process of turning it into a combination safe house, laboratory, and murder dungeon. Unfortunately, it&#039;s derelict because the place got half-buried in molten glass a decade and a half ago and still has about twenty-two vitrified corpses inside, and numerous spirits, some of them hostile, keep showing up and trying to get a piece of that lingering emotional energy. &lt;br /&gt;
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|Aspect 5&lt;br /&gt;
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==SINs==&lt;br /&gt;
Maria Merian (R4 UCAS). Conjurer living in Hell’s Kitchen, master&#039;s degree in entomology. Nonetheless unemployed by choice after a crisis of conscience.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Appearance==&lt;br /&gt;
Phototaxis appears to be a three meter tall woman covered in charcoal black chitin and an underlying alabaster white dermis. Her hair is long and just as pale as her skin, while her eyes are an unnatural pale green with black sclera. Each of her four arms are densely plated, which seems to provide her some difficulty moving. Finally, soft tufts of white hair-like structure grow from a number of places where her dermis shows.&lt;br /&gt;
A faint silvery glow, like moonlight, seems to follow her everywhere, accompanied by a sickening scent like overripe fruit.&lt;br /&gt;
=== Clothing ===&lt;br /&gt;
Phototaxis is typically found in a long, bulky overcoat, the same shade of white as her dermis. It&#039;s possible she has more underneath it, but she seems to always wear it around.&lt;br /&gt;
===Matrix Persona===&lt;br /&gt;
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She just uses a default Sony Emperor persona of an indistinct robed figure.&lt;br /&gt;
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==Media Mentions==&lt;br /&gt;
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==ShadowGrid Profile Comments==&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:Player Characters]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>SuitGuyVEVO</name></author>
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