Jackal (Rhoxy)
Adept Brawler | |
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Discord | @Rhoxis#4519 |
[1] | |
Metatype | Lupine Shapeshifter - Elf |
Street Cred | 0 |
Notoriety | 0 |
Public Awareness | 0 |
CDP | 0 |
D.O.B. | June 8th, 2056 |
Age | 29 |
Folder | [2] |
Priority | Metatype - C Attributes - A Magic/Resonance - A Skills - E Resources - E |
#Max IGs/Ascension | 1 |
Character Information
Summary
"Fine, so, about myself, I like punching stuff. What? You wanna know more? Fine, I'm a regular on a fightclub here on Seattle and do the ocasional bounty hunting, that's how I earn my keep and if you wanna become friends with me, buy me a drink, I'm as simple as that."
Goals
"Basically if I manage to keep myself alive and kicking butts, I'm fine, so, I'd say I have a pretty simple goal. Not die and punch as much metas as I can"
Background
- "Allright, my story, since I was born I lived on the streets, fucking place to start living I tell you but can't blame my mother, bet she's still out there doing her best to live, hardened by life she was, as was I, having to pick up my own drek and learn how to fight by myself, gladly jackals are easily mistaken for big dogs so people mostly left me alone with the ocasional SINless trying to geek me or something for their funnies, when I was around my 19's or something that I managed to get into some fighting clubs to earn some nuyen, they taught me how to actually fight and keep a good combat sense"
- "One night on the fight club they pit 2 trogs and a dandelion eater on me... They knew I got hard to come down and I was managing to make some major nuyen for myself to the point of managing to even get me an ap downtown, so they knew they had to give me a hard time and get me out for a while, and even not really feeling like it for the day I did managed to down two of them chipheads, but the other one got the best of me on that fight, darn wizkid keeb, they're full of drek, I tell ya, after it I was called by some guy who said I'd had a good future doing works for him or something... Jaiden... Took me a while to start trusting him but we became a good friends over the course of some years, he even paid me to hunt some people down who had a bounty on their heads and helped me get some basic documments for when the heat peaks up"
- "I kept visiting the club where he worked after some fights to get myself wasted and the guy was pretty good at mixing drinks n' stuff, one day though he dissapeared, and I kept doing my thing on the fight club and bounty hunting, kinda became routine to visit that Club, anyway, I managed to see him a while back, seems like he's staying this time since he needs to take care of a girl who's walking with him now, but I wanna see what is this work he told me those years ago before he vanished"
Narrative Significant Qualities
Positive
- Natural Athlete
- As her mom said often "Silent as a cat, strong as a wolf" so she was taught how to move fast and hit hard
- Focused Concentration
- Her mother knew that eletricity was something powerful against a lot of foes, and made her daughter learn how to hold a eletrical aura, the hard way
- Our for Myself + Shoot First, Don't Ask
- Jackal lived on the streets for to long, she knows that who hits first has the more chance to win, and to never let her guard down while walking
Negative
- Addicition (Mild - Alcohol)
- Simple as this, she sees booze, she wants it, nice way to cope with a bad day
- Distinctive Style
- Apart from her tanned skin, she wears makeup that kinda looks egyptian, that ends up calling attention and she doesn't bother to hide her wolf-like ears, even to the point of putting a neon yellow AR overlay on the inside part of her hair
- Bi-Polar
- Life on the streets makes you question a lot, somedays you wake up feeling like you can change the world and you need to take action NOW, sometimes you wake up your usual self, living one day after the other, and somedays you just wish you didn't got out of bed.
- Phobia (Uncommon, Severe - Coulrophobia)
- Once she was beaten on a allyway by 6 people dressed up as clowns... and that gives her strong PTSD since she was almost killed, some good spirited person healed her a while after, she had nightmares for the following months and now she can't stand the sight of a clown.
- Poor Self Control (Combat Monster)
- She has fun when fighting, and she sees every single fight as a fun challenge and with a pyscho smile, she needs to down EVERY enemy of hers, and she ain't stopping until all of them are on the ground knocked out or geeked
Run History
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Affiliations
Contacts
Contact | Connection | Loyalty | Archetype | Profession | Aspects | Chips |
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Jaiden "Aleph" Connor | 3 | 3/3 | Fixer | Barman | Black Market Rumors, Old-School Runner, Overseas Traveller, Golden Promises | Even |
Organizations
Allies
Enemies
In Character Information
Symbols and Signatures
Matrix Search Table
Threshold | Result |
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1 | |
3 | |
6 |
Shadow Community Table
Threshold | Result |
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1 | |
3 | |
5 |
SINs
- Fake SIN Rating 4 on the name of Bastet Dryearneldth
- Fake Adept License Rating 4
- Fake Bounty Hunter's License Rating 4
- Fake Weapons Permit License Rating 4
Appearance
- Shapeshifter Lupine
Jackal with messy dark fur, yellowed pupils that shine blue sometimes.
- Elf
Tanned woman, 5'10" or 1,78m, Magenta pupils, long straight black hair that she keeps a AR yellow color inside, somewhat skinny but with a well defined body with E-cups
Clothing
- Casual
She's mostly seen wearing a black longneck sweater, a meta link, black leggins, and black sneakers using a yellow AR overlay on her hair, ears and tails to make the inside look a neon yellow.
- Fight Club
A egyptian looking fantasy with a black blue gradiant stripes covering her body and bandages under it, a ankh drawn on the clothing, her metalink and a AR overlay on her hair, ears, tails and eyes to make the inside look a neon yellow.
Matrix Persona
Almost the same appearance as her elf form but on a social dress, her face is a egyptian looking jackal face instead of the elf one