Beartrap

Beartrap

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Discord	@Discord#Tag
Player	/u/SadSuspenders
Metatype	Female Human Vampire
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Notoriety	0
Public Awareness	0
Titles and Awards	0
CDP	6
D.O.B.	March 8th 2008
Age	77
Folder	[1]
Priorities	Metatype - B Attributes - D Magic/Resonance - B Skills - E Resources - B

Character Information

Summary

Vampire Solo Alchemist Decker

Goals

Look that's hella thinking ahead chummer and I'm not gonna vibe with anything but survive for now dig

Background

Well shit.

Look, wait, no, don't look at me like that I'll start thinking about how I look at you and I don't want that and you don't want that right because that would be bad right.

Right.

Look I donta want to be a rakkie and get boxed in, so here goes. Got born slabeside in Tehran before there was a single pointed ear around. I did good in school, then a dragon burned down the school, and everything else, honestly, thinking back... no wait I can still blame her but that's besides the point. Anyway, I was angry, wanted to do something that wasn't dying in a hole in Greece, my parents raised me all good and Sufi like, one has to look for God and experience him, right? And more than once, that is, not in a foxhole. So I got a degree in computer engineering, that became Matrix engineering after a certain blob got rid of that degree.

After that, I enlisted, and found myself with the Pasadaran. Sure, I was a woman, and an odd one at that, but there weren't that many deckers in those days and we are all prag and magtic, right? Anyway, decking for Religious Police was terminal, never saw anyone turn up Elvis, got to pick around in Corpo secrets like a shazzy sep would a plate of whatever those noodles are I'm terrible at metaphors moving on. Anyway, I looked where I shouldn't, some Brit corp, sorry, vamp corp, how was I supposed to know about vampires? Anyway, some trenchboater batty bat showed at the door, drained me dry, and buried me in the desert. I would say I thought I was dead but its not like I had a lot to think about.

Anyway, he buried me in the desert, which has oil, so in some sort of Loonie Tunes like fashion, a few decades later, an Exxoco Petrochem team....... pumped me up, so there I was, in the light of the setting sun, my skin on fire, covered in chemicals, surrounded by a couple very confused men. I...... had to eat them right? Slept in their truck afterward, trying to figure things out. First, I was a vampire, natch, second, I could crack that final element of science, finally, mana. Not, obviously, I was now an abomination, but, God also let me do this, have access to this? Why?

So I ran, first to England in some mad quest for revenge, that went icy, natch, so I popped after a couple scoobs and slided before I could get squared. I ended up in San Francisco, at my parents' graves. Gave it some more thinking, some more praying for answers, then some more thinking. What did Al-Ghazali say? “Never have I dealt with anything more difficult than my own soul, which sometimes helps me and sometimes opposes me.” Sure this is a more literal fight with my own soul, but there's always an endpoint, that being me gettin squared down, horribly, like a blood sucking abomination deserves, but till then I can pretend this is a spiritual journey.

Narrative Significant Qualities

• Code of Honor: Hermetic's Code

Al-kīmiyā, not ACME.

• Matrix Troll

One must unplug the frustrations of the soul with joy, mine or theirs.

Run History

Name	GM	Metaplot	Threat	Date of Run
Nybblecoin	Aurora		Deadly	18 November 2082
The Security Penetration Testing That Was Actually A Bug-Trap All Along	Aurora		Extreme	17 November 2082
Cutting Teeth	Purkinje		Low	30 June 2081

Affiliations

Contacts

Contact	Connection	Loyalty	Archetype	Profession	Aspects	Chips
Mr Incognito	2	5	Fixer	Fixer	Matrix-Based, Renton Local, Krime	Even
Dr Elijah "Snowflake" Turing	4	2	Service	Doctor Specializing in Exotic Physiologies	Surgeon, Exotic Physiology Specialist, Missionist, Health Spells, Chip On His Shoulder	Even

In Character Information

Matrix Search Table

Threshold	Result
1	A goose (plural geese) is a bird of any of several waterfowl species in the family Anatidae. This group comprises the genera Anser (the grey geese), Branta (the black geese), and Chen (which includes the white geese), the latter being commonly placed within the genus Anser. Some other birds, mostly related to the shelducks, have "goose" as part of their names. More distantly related members of the family Anatidae are swans, most of which are larger than true geese, and ducks, which are smaller. The term "goose" is more properly used for a female bird, while "gander" refers specifically to a male one. Young birds before fledging are called goslings. The collective noun for a group of geese on the ground is a gaggle; when in flight, they are called a skein, a team, or a wedge; when flying close together, they are called a plump.
3
6

Shadow Community Table

Threshold	Result
1
3
5

SINs

• Fake SIN Rating 4: Jenna Nakamura(KondOrchid)

Appearance

Goose is a fairly wild looking woman, possessing a thick mass of stringy out of control black hair, extensive body hair, a stout noise, and bushy eyebrows which frame two glowing white cybereyes. They're usually found in an ancient jacket for a what looks like a gang symbol you don't recognize and assume died decades ago, worn over an assortment of unbuttoned Hawai'ian shirts, exposed skin showing finely taken care of stomach hair, cargo shorts, and flip flops. Their cyberarm is chrome with extensive swirling Polynesian patterns, and their body language is a dichotomy of a creepily smooth waltzing swagger, and a perfect placid stance, the only thing moving being a muscle in their neck, constantly twitching.

Matrix Persona

A constantly swirling sphere of water filled with various bits of sea garbage, mixed drink glasses, and cigarettes.