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==Godless Logic== | |||
''Impia Logica is a potent sprite that was compiled in the depths of The Factory, a realm within Resonance itself where sprites are assembled on an industrial scale. Much was spent to properly create it according to Iron's specifications and now that it exists, it is a vile personality. Spiteful of data involving gods and religion, hateful of sentiments and 'undefined feelings' the sprite known as Godless Logic follows Perturabo without limitations. It is often shown as a maimed humanoid figure clad in tons upon tons of armor and a flamethrower to sear away human thought that doesn't adhere to mathematical evidence and pragmatic logic. It is a machine intelligence that serves a master with equally brutal methods. It is this uncompromising demand of order that keeps it safe from Dissonance. All must make sense and Dissonance is, by its very nature, highly chaotic.'' | |||
==Matrix Search Table== | ==Matrix Search Table== |
Revision as of 18:49, 16 August 2023
Player | Asmodeus |
---|---|
Metatype | Giant |
Street Cred | 3 |
Notoriety | 0 |
Public Awareness | 0 |
Titles and Awards | 0 |
CDP | 18 |
D.O.B. | 01.01.2042 |
Age | 43 |
Folder | [1] |
Priority | Metatype - A Attributes - A Magic/Resonance - C Skills - E Resources - E |
Submersion Grade | 4 |
Background
He was supposed to be glorious. He was supposed to be perfect.
Instead, here he is, wading in dark alleyways, bashing in heads and taking credsticks full of token pay. He's a nobody. He knows he's not a natural birth. Somewhere, out there, is his true father, a lead scientist. Memories of the first few years are so scarce and hazy, the scream of numbers around him as the entire host of the facility became a scrambled mess. He doesn't even exist anymore, not in the system or on the Matrix. He sees the Matrix for what it truly is. When he closes his eyes, he sees it all. When he sleeps, he sees it all. When he meditates, he sees it all. Nothing lets him escape from the vast, unknowable madness of it.
And here he is, wading in dark alleyways, bashing in heads and taking credsticks full of token pay. He knows a glimpse of the true nature of the Matrix. He has the capacity to be the perfect being. And he's stuck here. Unknown. Unseen. Unwanted. This isn't his fault, this is the fault of everyone else that ignores him. He never chose to be in the darkness. He tries to make accomplishments when he can, but it'll never be enough for the sheer effort he puts in. He should be idolized. He should be admired and world-renowned for his genius, but nobody knows of the things he dreams of. Nobody ever bothers to find out.
And he'll make it everyone's problem. Bitter, spiteful and carrying a grudge against the world, the shadowrunner known as Iron is forever stained by his unseen existence in the shadows.
Significant Things for Narrative
- Invisible Existence (Prototype Transhuman, Erased, Technomancer) - In the first years, his Emergence was violent and reached far and wide. He just wanted the pain to stop. Now, he no longer exists. That laboratory wouldn't hold answers even if he figured out where it is. All evidence is gone. All of it.
- Bitter Incarnate (Nerdrage, Alpha Junkie, Did You Just Call Me Dumb?) - Iron has a temper, one that flares easily if someone tries to shove him aside or ignore him, or worse yet, insult him. He is the perfect being. How dare anyone mock him?
Run History
Name | GM | Metaplot | Threat | Date of Run |
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Seterika Within | TidanShock | Deadly | 24 May 2085 | |
No Escape Part III - Operation Gramr | Archtmag | Prime | 4 May 2085 | |
To turn a tide | TidanShock | Extreme | 14 April 2085 | |
Special Delivery... for the Military! | TidanShock | Arma Ex Machina Rad Wars 2084 | Extreme | 5 December 2084 |
GTFO of GeMiTo | Sarcarian | Semi-Prime | 5 November 2084 | |
No Escape - Part 2 | Archtmag | Deadly | 11 September 2084 | |
Kidnapping is very not-good | Archtmag | High | 6 March 2084 | |
Blood Debt | Archtmag | A Peaceful Woodland Adventure | Semi-Prime | 18 February 2084 |
Twenty Thousand Soldiers | Sarcarian | Deadly | 12 February 2084 |
Affiliations
Contacts
Contact | Connection | Loyalty | Archetype | Profession | Aspects | Chips |
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Dial-Up | 4 | 4 | Fixer | Matrix-Bound, Like a fish to water, Data Miner, Computer Jackson, Hard Drive Dealer, Briefing, Former Renraku property, Logistics, Involuntary Program Updates | Even | |
Daniel Davidson Junior | 5 | 4 | Gear | Import/Export Warehouse Owner | Black Market Connections, Vehicle Dealer, Drone Dealer, Pricy Customers, The Parts to Build, Well Defended | Even |
Matthew Reyes | 5 | 4 | Gear | Gun Runner | Gun Runner, Ares Ties, Heavy Weapons, Ammo Depot, Special Ammunition, Big Boom, Ork Gunner, Wanted | Even |
Henry Lamplighter | 3 | 4 | Service | Logistics Facilitator | Logistics, Metasapients, AI, Smuggler | Even |
Brainchild | 3 | 4 | Legwork | Wandering Hacker | System Subverter, Global Grid, Ever-Active Infobroker, Strange Innocence | Even |
Mr. Bandersnatch | 4 | 4 | Service | S-K Host Caretaker | Lewis Carrol And Nonsense, Null Sect Hatred, Host Caretaker, Foundation Knowledge, Matrix Tutor | Even |
Dr. Henry Wallace | 6 | 4 | Custom(G,A,K,N) | Cybertechnologist | Cybertechnologist, Designer Deltaware, Cyber Snob, Embrace the Chrome, Biotechnologist, Black Market Pipeline, Cyber-Singularity Seeker | Even |
- Positive Reputation
Faction | Reputation |
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Faction | Reputation |
- Negative Reputation
Faction | Reputation |
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Cutters | 3 |
Godless Logic
Impia Logica is a potent sprite that was compiled in the depths of The Factory, a realm within Resonance itself where sprites are assembled on an industrial scale. Much was spent to properly create it according to Iron's specifications and now that it exists, it is a vile personality. Spiteful of data involving gods and religion, hateful of sentiments and 'undefined feelings' the sprite known as Godless Logic follows Perturabo without limitations. It is often shown as a maimed humanoid figure clad in tons upon tons of armor and a flamethrower to sear away human thought that doesn't adhere to mathematical evidence and pragmatic logic. It is a machine intelligence that serves a master with equally brutal methods. It is this uncompromising demand of order that keeps it safe from Dissonance. All must make sense and Dissonance is, by its very nature, highly chaotic.
Matrix Search Table
Threshold | Result |
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1 | No results found. |
3 | No results found. |
6 | No results found. |
Shadow Community Table
Threshold | Result |
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1 | Unusually handsome troll. Can take a punch. |
3 | Absolutely horrible attitude. Tends to find other people's success infuriating. |
5 | Doesn't look entirely normal on the astral. |
Assensing Table
Threshold | Description |
---|---|
1 | Mundane |
2 | Has cyberware all over his body from head to toe. |
3 | High Essence. |
4 | 1 Essence. Has innate improvements to his body's trauma control and sympathetic systems. |
5 | Technomancer. |