Hazard

Hazard

Cyber Face
Ex-Corpo Living in the Shadows
Discord	@AndyKay#3602
Reddit	Reddit Name
Metatype	(Human)
Street Cred	0
Notoriety	0
Public Awareness	0
CDP	4
D.O.B.	11/13/2056
Age	29
Folder	[1]
Priority	Metatype - E Attributes - A Magic/Resonance - E Skills - C Resources - A
#Max IGs/Ascension	1

Character Information

Summary

Hazard is an ex-Ares Fixer and Mr. Johnson. Though due to a bad run he was... terminated. Now out on the streets he goes to the only life he has ever really known that of a shadowrunner, but now he is on the other side of the table. He is cybered out to the gills and has had combat training through Ares. He is a very attractive and charming man, and sometimes that goes to his head. He doesn't like to let it on but he is addicted to dreamchips.

Goals

He wants to make enough money that he can live the life style (high) that he was accustomed to before he was burned by Ares.

He is not so high minded that he has some grand goal. All he knows is the shadows and he is looking to strike it big once.

Background

Owen Van Beek was a sinless kid from the slums. He lived his life like most children in the slums, doing things he shouldn't be and getting away with it. That all changed at the age of 16 when he was admitted to Ares Macrotechnology's Youth Uplift Program. They informed him that they would be adding 'ware to help him adjust to this new life style. The program was a way for them to experiment on younger children without to much worry of what happened to the kids. Owen didn't care. He saw this as a chance to better his life for good and he thought it was well worth the risk. Each child was assessed after their surgeries and placed in the job that fit them best based on their new abilities. Owen was assigned as a fixer and Johnson for Ares.

Back to the Shadows

Owen sits at a bar at the upscale Elbow Room. He looks at the elven bartender, "Drek... I cant believe I am burned... This is Fragged man."

"Don't worry about it Owen I am sure that it will all work out." Says Buddy in what is probably his softest tone.

"I just did what Frank told me too, I hired those runners to get that shipment under his orders. Now they are chunky salsa... A dragons egg, can you fraggin believe it Buddy? Never mess with dragons Buddy... What a mess." Owen looks defeated as he takes a drink of bourbon. "I know someone had to be made an example of, but why the frag did it have to be me?! I mean they killed our runners and kept their egg. They could have taken it easy on me not completely burn me! Fraggin Frank got off scott free said it was my fault, went rogue he says. Haha, I would have done the same. He said he did me a favor, said he should just kill me."

"Your life might be better now, who knows. Being a Johnson sucks, you always were looking over your shoulder." the elf bartender seems a bit distracted to due to some runners coming in, he points them to the private room in the back.

Looking over his shoulder at the runners Owen says "Maybe I will do that... I mean, I hired runners for years, plus I went through the Ares Tactical training, and I have been a deniable asset this whole time, they never gave me a SIN those slitches."

"You, a runner? Weren't you always saying that if those runners had half a brain in their skull they would work for a mega like you?" Buddy say chuckling.

"That was then this is now Buddy... that was then this is now. Think about it I have been doing this for over a decade now. I know the ins and outs of the shadows. It should be pretty easy for me to start. They let me keep the 'ware they put in so I am over half way there." Owen gets excited.

"Don't know if you should be so confident and loud you might have some enemies here." Buddy looks around nervously.

"I am going to call Johnny and get some gear that I need... I was saving that for rent, but you gotta spend money to make money. Then I'll give Watchtower a call she should be able to get me with a team." Owen stares into his glass "I need a name Mr. Johnson wont work anymore.... Blitz, Bang, Demo?...." Owen starts trailing off.

"You know how dangerous it is right? I know you hired runners before, just think about all the times they didnt come back. Its not like you get Hazard Pay like you use to when you were a corpo." Buddy states concerningly to Owen.

"That's it! Hazard Pay I like it... to long though just Hazard will work. People will think twice before fraggin with a dude named Hazard." Hazard says chuckling.

"Owen yo-" the elf gets cut off

"Its Hazard now." Hazard says with a smile.

The elf inhales slowly "Hazard you should really get home and sleep on this. You can probably do something else with your skills, something more legal."

Hazard drops a credstick on the counter "You know I don't sleep. I will think about it." he says as he slowly gets up from the bar.

"See you later... Hazard." Buddy says with a chuckle.

"See you soon Buddy, real soon."

Narrative Significant Qualities

Positive

Biocompatibility

Docs who put my bioware in said that I was special. I knew I was special.

First Impressions

When you try to talk runners out of their Nuyen everyday you get good at first impressions.

Negative

Corporate Pariah II

Yeah Ares and me had a kind of falling out... I was mutual... I totally wasn't fired.

Addiction Mild (Dreamchips)

Sometime fake is more real than real.

Lightweight

I have somewhat of an addictive personality. It's fine though.

Accident Prone

I am a great driver, don't listen to what anyone else says.

Records on File

Ares knows a little about me, only like a decade of personal information. At least I don't have a SIN.

Run History

Name	GM	Metaplot	Threat	Date of Run
Goodnight, Brigit	Fangblade_		Medium	17 December 2084
Effin' and Blindin'	Fangblade_		Low	22 November 2084

Affiliations

Contacts

Contact	Connection	Loyalty	Archetype	Profession	Aspects	Chips
Buddy Saucier	3	4	Networking	Bartender at Elbow Room	Private Info, Blackmail, Ex-Runner, High End Bar Owner	Even
Director Frank Haggle	4	1	Fixer	Ares Johnson	Blackmail, Private Info, Ares Gear, He knows a guy, Vehicles	Even
Johnny Two-Thumbs	3	2	Gear	Mob Fence	Automatic Weapons, Ammmo, Made Man, Medical	Even
Watchtower	3	2	Fixer	Underworld Fixer	General Information, Private Info, Blackmail, Talismonger	Even

In Character Information

Symbols and Signatures

Hazard is almost always in a suit. His Tragedy and Comedy ballistic mask is rather noticeable if seen more that once.

Matrix Search Table

Threshold	Result
1	Meta Commlink
3	Ares Predetor II, Ares Alpha, Cyberears
6	Cybereyes, Trans Avalon Commlink

Shadow Community Table

Threshold	Result
1	Face and Ex-Fixer. Almost as good with guns as he is with his mouth.
3	Worked for Ares did not leave on the best of terms. Was not only a fixer, but a Mr. Johnson as well for clandestine ops.
5	He was burned as a Johnson for being in charge of a run that was going after a dragon egg. Ares said he went rogue and tried to hit it big. Well he went rogue or was a scapegoat.

Assensing Table

Threshold	Result
1	Essence really low. Mundane.
2	Same as 1
3	Commlink, cybereyes, cyberears, and muscle replacement.
4	Tailored Pheromones', Synaptic boosters, and Bone Density Aug .86 essence
5	Orthoskin.

SINs

Jimmy Newton (UCAS) Rating 3

Al Bondey (UCAS) Rating 1

Appearance

Clothing

Ballistic Mask Tragedy Black half with white tear Comedy White half with smile.

Mortimer of London: Argentum Coat Dark Grey (Trench coat style)

Mortimer of London: Berwick Suit Light Grey (Usually no tie)

Jeans with white shirt and combat boots, when casual.

Matrix Persona

It is the same as his meat body, but always in a black suit with sunglasses like Agent Smith from the matrix.