Tobias

Tobias

Cyber Samurai
(Machine learning is the future)
Catamite	[1]
Metatype	(Ork)
Street Cred	0
Notoriety	0
Public Awareness	0
Titles and Awards	0
CDP	20
D.O.B.	24th of April
Age	32
Folder	[2]
Priority	Metatype - C Attributes - D Magic/Resonance - E Skills - B Resources - A

Character Information

Summary

(WIP) - My experiment to see how much cyber i can cyber.

Charisma - Due to the severe alterations to his body he has lost all empathy and ability to relate to fleshbags. His constant air of superiority while at the same time failing to properly validate his reasons leave most people wishing they never met him. Luckily he considers most flesh beneath his attention and unless you're on his team or part of the mission he will not care to give you attention. It is beneath him to let meat-husks die if they are part of a bodyguard mission. It's his Goal to prove machine superiority in all ways.

Goals

(WIP) -Get money, prove his superiority. Find people that share his ideology.

He wants to become immortal by making a digital backup of himself. (Altered Carbon Stack)

Background

(WIP) - He woke up in a tank. He couldn't see anything in the dark except for an AR signature. A cute looking monkey? (Ori)

Using his cyberpowered limbs he smashed open the vat. After thrashing around for a bit he noticed he was in the back of a truck.

Smashing his way through the door he jumped. Not realizing his strength he overshot and lost track of the truck. All he saw as he was flying away he saw that the truck was branded by "Tobias Industries"

Once on the ground he was naked and alone in the barrens. Looking for help, where none is given. Eventually he found a church. A rare sight, but willing to lend help to a stranger.

Not quickly after that gangers showed up, rumors went around of some superwared fiend. And they were hoping to dismantle this dude for upgrades or pure nuyen. The priest had a shotgun, but against the group he stood no chance. He wasn't afraid though. Everything was moving in slow motion and he just flew forward. He extended a spike from his fist and one punch was all he needed to leave someone bloody and dying on the ground. Their feeble attempts to hurt him barely made a dent. He couldn't protect the father though. Not completely.

He learned how feeble and weak normal humans are. And that it's only worth spending time with fellow enhanced individuals. But for respect, you need power, and you always need money.

Narrative Significant Qualities

Poor impulse control (combat monster)

Run History

Name	GM	Metaplot	Threat	Date of Run
Scoop of the Century	Kryosite	Thicker Than Water		31 May 2081
HOTLINE SEATTLE II: LITERALLY JUST GO MURDER PEOPLE!	Torq	24 Karat Magic		26 May 2081
Something's Rotten in Tacoma	Kryosite			22 May 2081
The Great Plushie Massacre	Aurora	Up Tempo		12 May 2081
Libre Nacho	Doc			5 May 2081
Where's The Kaboom?	Teksura			24 April 2081
No Grave But the Sea	Tekomandor	What Fate Weaves	High	16 April 2081
All In A Daze Work	mudge	Shadow Heroes		12 April 2081
Gospel of Dismay	Ghostlin	Suffer the Children Sins of the Mother		5 April 2081
Faithless	Darklordiablo			4 April 2081

Affiliations

Contacts

Contact	Connection	Loyalty	Archetype	Profession	Aspects	Chips
Sam Defabia-Kane	3	2	Fixer	Owner: Seattle Staffing Solutions		Even
Felipe Chandler	3	2	Custom (K,N,A,G)	Child Psychologist	Drugs, Child at Heart, Psychology, Doc Wagon	Even

In Character Information

SINs

Alan Apstier

Appearance

All dull metal he makes an ominous figure. His obvious cyberlimbs scream lethal weapons and his jittery nature puts everyone on edge.

Choosing to sit in the background instead of joining the conversation. When forced to take action he does so swiftly and brutally.

Clothing

Matrix trenchcoat

Matrix Persona

Megatron