Roadkill (Inactive)
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| Archetype | |
|---|---|
| Neo-Anarchist Street Medic | |
| Player | [1] |
| Metatype | (Human) |
| Street Cred | 0 |
| Notoriety | 1 |
| Public Awareness | 0 |
| Titles and Awards | 0 |
| D.O.B. | May 22, 2050 |
| Folder | [2] |
| Priority | Metatype - C Attributes - B Magic/Resonance - E Skills - B Resources - C |
Character Information
Summary
Roadkill is fairly new convert to Neo-Anarchism, he was scraped off the pavement by a crew of kindly Black Cross runners, who put him back together after a rather unfortunate accident at his prior place of employment.
Goals
- Keep his colleagues from getting fragged.
- Repay the community that saved him.
- Make the world a better place, by showing those who believe they have power over others the error of their ways.
Background
Roadkill grew up in northeastern UCAS, joined up with DocWagon young, trained to be a HTR medic, then nearly died on his first job. He is only alive thanks to Black Cross workers in Chicago, to whom he also owed all his wiz new chrome.
Narrative Significant Qualities
College Education - Roadkill was trained within the DocWagon system, but his education was quite rigorous all the same. Common Sense - Roadkill has a head on his shoulders, most of the time. Moderate Addiction to Guts - Except when he takes Guts, then he does some crazy drek. TLE-X - Roadkill's shiny new wires have an unfortunate side effect, but is manageable if properly medicated.
Run History
Affiliations
Contacts
| Contact | Connection | Loyalty | Archetype | Profession | Aspects | Chips |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 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
Enemies
In Character Information
Symbols and Signatures
Matrix Search Table
Shadow Community Table
SINs
- Wayne Parker, 30 LNA Rating 3
- Rating 3 Weapon, doctors, and drivers licenses
Appearance
The top right quadrant of Roadkill's head has been replaced by a partial cyberskull, but the rest of his face doesn't look too pretty, either. A thin, wispy bead and patchy hair cover a field of scar tissue. Below that sits a stocky frame, slightly imbalanced from the cyberarm on his right. He also looks like he may not have eaten anything particularly wholesome in a good while.
Clothing
Roadkill usually wears his armor jacket, brown with a large black cross in cheap paint across the shoulders. If he is wearing it, his ballistic mask is asphalt grey with a black cross over the left eye. Underneath are the ratty rags of someone clearly living in abject poverty.