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==Background== | ==Background== | ||
Raised by wageslaves, Saturday Tao always felt constrained growing up. After her transition, she was effectively disowned by her parents, so she moved in with her aunt in Seattle. There, she was able to thrive and got a Bachelor's in Communications from UW. She managed to land an internship at EVO, and everything seemed hopeful in her life. Then, as she was crossing the street, laughing at some stupod joke one of her coworkers had made, a green pickup smashed into her body, flinging it several dozen meters. As she lay there, her coworkers screaming and crying, the world darkening around her, she saw it. A common element of the world, everything twisting in a perfect spiral. At the center, a gateway to another place. A dark, twisting plane, but one that followed perfect patterns and possessing of horrible beauty. And from that place | Raised by wageslaves, Saturday Tao always felt constrained growing up. After her transition, she was effectively disowned by her parents, so she moved in with her aunt in Seattle. There, she was able to thrive and got a Bachelor's in Communications from UW. She managed to land an internship at EVO, and everything seemed hopeful in her life. Then, as she was crossing the street, laughing at some stupod joke one of her coworkers had made, a green pickup smashed into her body, flinging it several dozen meters. As she lay there, her coworkers screaming and crying, the world darkening around her, she saw it. A common element of the world, everything twisting in a perfect spiral. At the center, a gateway to another place. A dark, twisting plane, but one that followed perfect patterns and possessing of horrible beauty. And from that place, an eye opened, and something saw her. | ||
Saturday awoke in the hospital three weeks later. The internship she had fought tooth and nail for had been given to someone else, but she couldn't find a part of herself that cared. All she wanted to do now was to see that spiral again, to feel that horrible twist, and maybe, just maybe, that being that had seen her would take notice once more. | Saturday awoke in the hospital three weeks later. The internship she had fought tooth and nail for had been given to someone else, but she couldn't find a part of herself that cared. All she wanted to do now was to see that spiral again, to feel that horrible twist, and maybe, just maybe, that being that had seen her would take notice once more. | ||
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| Spiral Witness | |
|---|---|
| Player | [1] |
| Metatype | Elf |
| Street Cred | 0 |
| Notoriety | 0 |
| Public Awareness | 0 |
| Titles and Awards | 0 |
| CDP | Expression error: Missing operand for -. |
| D.O.B. | 09.01.2057 |
| Age | 28 |
| Folder | https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1SAkODIvNSRRvycvCMtnwe0cdvDYL-alX?usp=sharing |
Background
Raised by wageslaves, Saturday Tao always felt constrained growing up. After her transition, she was effectively disowned by her parents, so she moved in with her aunt in Seattle. There, she was able to thrive and got a Bachelor's in Communications from UW. She managed to land an internship at EVO, and everything seemed hopeful in her life. Then, as she was crossing the street, laughing at some stupod joke one of her coworkers had made, a green pickup smashed into her body, flinging it several dozen meters. As she lay there, her coworkers screaming and crying, the world darkening around her, she saw it. A common element of the world, everything twisting in a perfect spiral. At the center, a gateway to another place. A dark, twisting plane, but one that followed perfect patterns and possessing of horrible beauty. And from that place, an eye opened, and something saw her.
Saturday awoke in the hospital three weeks later. The internship she had fought tooth and nail for had been given to someone else, but she couldn't find a part of herself that cared. All she wanted to do now was to see that spiral again, to feel that horrible twist, and maybe, just maybe, that being that had seen her would take notice once more.
Significant Things for Narrative
Run History
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Affiliations
Contacts
Organizations
Matrix Search Table
| Threshold | Result |
|---|---|
| 1 | An obsolete term for a genus of marine sponges |
| 3 | A news broadcast about a restaurant, at 34:12, an offscreen man calls "Spiretta" and a brunette facing away from the camera looks up. |
| 6 | A user by this name is frequently on metaplanar discussion boards, speaking about a plane called Torment, and spirals that she sees in visions. |
Shadow Community Table
| Threshold | Result |
|---|---|
| 1 | "Never heard of someone like that, chummer. Sounds like a video game character." |
| 3 | "Went on a run with that lady once. She drew a bunch of spirals everywhere and made an Opfor pass out. Probably a mage" |
| 5 | "Illusionist and Dark Mage. Worked for EVO awhile back as a negotiator. She scares me." |
Enemies
Assensing Table
| Threshold | Description |
|---|---|
| 1 | Awakened, confident, and curious. |
| 2 | MysAd, Spiral-shaped, disturbing aura. |
| 3 | Healthy. Essence and Magic 6. A mask in her bag has an astral signature. |
| 4 | Mask is a spellcasting focus |
| 5 | No ware of any type, grade or category. She's also not a technomancer. |
SINs
- Elizabeth Mac Morain - Rating 4, Ares, Mage