Mute
| [1] | |
| Archetype | |
|---|---|
| Technomancer | |
| Player | [2] |
| Metatype | Human |
| Street Cred | 0 |
| Notoriety | 1 |
| Public Awareness | 0 |
| Titles and Awards | 0 |
| D.O.B. | 2053-07-18 |
| Folder | [3] |
| Priority | Metatype - D Attributes - B Magic/Resonance - C Skills - A Resources - E |
Character Information
Summary
A quiet and unassuming fellow. The runner known as Mute rarely, if ever speaks. When not tasked with with finding information on other's behalf, he can be found frequenting the many cafes of Seattle, silently sifting through every scrap of information he can get his virtual hands on. His preferred method of communication appears to be customized emotes featuring his matrix persona, an unblinking eye.
Goals
- Find out who his family was prior to Crash 2.0 and what happened to them.
- Befriend an AI.
- Learn more about Resonance and The Foundation.
- Hack the world.
Background
2:58pm, Friday, 2064/01/02
Seattle, UCAS, DocWagon Clinic
Patient: John Doe
Admitted: 2064/11/03
Presented with near brain death, however, heightened REM detected. Patient seems otherwise unresponsive to physical stimuli. Vitals appear minimal but stable.
N.o.K.: DATA NOT FOUND
Notes: Funds depleted.
Scheduled for release in 0:02
Dr. Tanaka looked over the chart one last time. A scrawny teenager was dropped off at the foot of the clinic with a credstick and a note 2 months ago. The kid had only become more emaciated since. Funds had run out for his care. Functional or not, management wasn't going to sanction care for him if no one was going to foot the bill. Tanaka watched the clock tick down. Without life support, he would die on his own. With some hesitation, she pulled the plug. As the machine screeched, detecting no vitals, Tanaka sighed.
She turned around to pull a wheelchair around to move the body, when he heard the thud of a body hitting the floor.
"Ow."
Having witnessed a miracle. Tanaka stepped back. The near skeletal figure of a teenager was not only alive, but had tried to get out of bed.
A brief physical, a set of clothes, and meal from the clinic cafeteria later, John Doe had set out onto a strange, new, intuitively connected world.
His only friend, the buzz of the grid.
Narrative Significant Qualities
- Paranoia - Being a technomancer means being discrete or being put on a vivisection table.
- Phobia, Mild (Trolls) - They're big. Too big. I might get squashed.
Run History
| Name | Metaplot | Date |
|---|---|---|
| Brother, Can You Spare a Dime | Project Red Dragoon | 2 April 2081 |
| Burning Down the Dollhouse | 19 March 2081 | |
| The Longshot | 23 January 2081 | |
| Gone Cold | Never Again | 17 January 2081 |
Affiliations
Contacts
| Contact | Connection | Loyalty | Archetype | Profession | Aspects | Chips |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Splint | 4 | 2 | Service | Street Doc | Even | |
| Hakjak | 4 | 1 | Fixer | Fixer | Street Artist, Gamer, Politics, Guild Leader, 'Trix Hangouts | Even |
| Dr. Wirth | Contact Not Found. Please create contact using Template:Contact. | 2 | You may also see User:Free Sprite for bot instructions. | Even |
Organizations
Allies
- +1 Seattle Seahawks
- +2 Mothers of Metahumans
Enemies
In Character Information
Symbols and Signatures
Matrix Search Table
Shadow Community Table
SINs
Derek Shuster (4)
Appearance
Clothing
Matrix Persona
A greenish-blue floating orb with a singular eye. Manifests temporary limbs and accessories for comedic and communicative purposes.