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Full Limb Replacement Street Samurai who can handle themself in a ranged fight.   
Full Limb Replacement Street Samurai who can handle themself in a ranged fight.   
===Goals===
===Goals===
Maintain a permanent lifestyle of High or luxury   
*Maintain a permanent lifestyle of High or luxury   
Fuck over the Eighty Eight triads at any chance, they killed  
*Fuck over the Eighty Eight triads at any chance, they killed my parents
 
==Background==
==Background==
My name is John Lycroft. I grew up in Tacoma.  We grew up poor. I remember dad saving what little he could to get us noodles from round the bend. One of the little diamonds in the rough that was. Wasn’t great in school, despite my parents best efforts,  mostly disruptive fighting and all that noise. Moved around a bunch. Got into drugs pretty quickly, Kamikaze was my taste, the rush really reached something ethereal, it felt like I could fly ,one of the few times you feel free growing up in Fife. Course I couldn’t and I wasn’t one of the poor drekheads who tried. I found history interesting though I found myself idolising historical figures, great men who defined the world particularly amongst the ancient and classical periods.  Lost mum and dad pretty soon after barely graduating.Some Eighty Eight shit head decided he could use a cred stick. Killed them both, less than 20 grand for it. So yeah, Fuck the Eighty Eight . Dad donated most of his possessions to me  but surprising fucking no one  they were slowly taken, through either inheritance tax or via snatching family members. Inheritance really makes animals of the lot of us.  The only thing I fought to keep was Dad’s sunday suit.  Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger, Only nice thing dad owned rest of it went on keeping us alive. Throughout  life I had felt a sense of longing, for greatness, recognition, and security. Dad always wanted me to be better, to “rise above the shit”. That wasn’t  going to be found in the regular walks of life. Not in Tacoma, and not without a silver spoon the size of my fucking arm. No wage slave lives like this. No instead they fucking roll over and let themselves be gutted by a machine that is designed to consume them, drek heads. Instead l found myself as most do without a job, no money, one rent payment away from homelessness and nursing a nasty kamikaze withdrawal side effects. Ended up running odd jobs with gangs, running messages, protecting deals, whatever was needed to  whoever the paid the highest. After a while I made some connections people with real money and real jobs. One catch. Needed to burn my SIN. no way back. Told  me  I can't keep both John Lycroft, a trackable and traceable man and Bishop, my runner persona at the same time.  "I've grown attached to my name, known it as long as I can remember" I said. But they insisted, No real option when thats the only source of income coming in.  With that John Lycroft was dead, all traces of him slowly disappeared, no more mementos of his past, no son to Laura and Micheal Lycroft, now, only Bishop remains.  with no way back. “Ilea Acta Est”, The die is cast.  Caesar said that when crossed the Rubicon, Never felt more like that since I burned that bridge.


Bishop’s name is John Lycroft. He grew up poor in Tacoma. Bishop wasn’t great in school, despite his parents best efforts,  mostly disruptive.. Moved around a bunch. He got into drugs pretty quickly, Kamikaze was his taste, the rush really reached something ethereal, it felt like he could fly. He found history interesting, idolising historical figures, great men who defined the world particularly amongst the ancient and classical periods. His  mum, Laura and dad, Michael died pretty soon after he barely graduated. Some Eighty Eight shit head decided he could use a cred stick, killed them both, less than 20 grand for it. Bishop never dealt with the grief instead letting into hate and loathing for the triads . Michael donated most of his possessions to Bishop  but surprising no one  they were slowly taken, through either inheritance tax or via snatching family members. Inheritance really makes animals of the lot of us.  The only thing I fought to keep was Michael's sunday suit.  Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger, Only nice thing he owned rest of it went on keeping his family alive. Throughout  life Bishop had felt a sense of longing, for greatness, recognition, and security. Dad always wanted Bishop to be better, to “rise above the shit”.
That wasn’t  going to be found in the regular walks of life. Not in Tacoma, and not without a silver spoon the size of Bishop’s arm. No wage slave lives like this. No instead they fucking roll over and let themselves be gutted by a machine that is designed to consume them, drek heads. Instead Bishop found himself as most do without a job, no money, one rent payment away from homelessness and nursing a nasty kamikaze withdrawal period. Ended up running odd jobs with gangs, running messages, protecting deals, whatever was needed to  whoever the paid the highest. After a while Bishop made some connections to people with real money and real jobs. “Jinx is a life saver, otherwise I’d still be running debt collection jobs”  One catch. Bishop needed to burn his SIN. no way back. Jinx told Bishop  He can't keep both John Lycroft, a trackable and traceable man and Bishop, a brutal and efficient machine at the same time.  "I've grown attached to my name, known it as long as I can remember" Bishop  replied. But Jinx insisted, Bishop stared at his SIN in, raining bouncing off it all of him was contained in this small file. “Fine, Burn the fucking thing” Bishop murmured .  With that John Lycroft was dead, all traces of him slowly disappeared, no more mementos of his past, no son to Laura and Michael Lycroft, now, only Bishop remains. with no way back.


== Narrative Significant Qualities ==
== Narrative Significant Qualities ==
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===Positive===
===Positive===
Agile Defender I’d rather dodge than get iced if I’m honest.  
Agile Defender I’d rather dodge than get iced if I’m honest.  
Razor Boy (DV Cyberware) Cyberware allows me to unlock physical potential that was not going happen otherwise.  
Razor Boy (DV Cyberware) Cyberware allows me to unlock physical potential that was not going happen otherwise.  
Ronin (Dodge/Cyberware) We’re shadowrunners not psychotic murders. Act like it.   
Ronin (Dodge/Cyberware) We’re shadowrunners not psychotic murders. Act like it.   
===Negative===
===Negative===
Addiction Mild (Kamikaze) It makes me feel like I can fly, course I can’t and I never admired the shit heads who try and have to get scrapped off the sidewalk  
Addiction Mild (Kamikaze) It makes me feel like I can fly, course I can’t and I never admired the shit heads who tried and had to get scrapped off the sidewalk  
 
Distinctive Style- Customised Alphaware and a Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger suit go a long way in way in creating a memorial appearance  
Distinctive Style- Customised Alphaware and a Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger suit go a long way in way in creating a memorial appearance  
Prejudice Common Biase (Corporate Wageslave) When Corps shout “Jump” you should have your gun drawn, not say “How High”
Prejudice Common Biase (Corporate Wageslave) When Corps shout “Jump” you should have your gun drawn, not say “How High”
Prejudice Specific (Eighty Eight Triads) They are responsible for the deaths of my parents, Fuck the Triads.  
 
Prejudice Specific (Eighty Eight Triads) They are responsible for the deaths of my parents, Fuck the Triads.


==Run History==
==Run History==

Latest revision as of 21:59, 21 December 2022

Bishop
Bishop.2.jpg
Archetype:Street Samurai
Full Limb Replacement Muscle
DrFantastic@DrFantastic#9254
Reddithttps://www.reddit.com/user/Yugaaaa
MetatypeHuman
Street Cred0
Notoriety0
Public Awareness0
CDP0
D.O.B.01/06/58
2527
Folderhttps://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1gXTtlIFVF41Jxc45EOE-nV_epVWa4CXb?usp=share_link
PriorityMetatype - E
Attributes - B
Magic/Resonance - E
Skills - B
Resources - A


Character Information

Summary

Full Limb Replacement Street Samurai who can handle themself in a ranged fight.

Goals

  • Maintain a permanent lifestyle of High or luxury
  • Fuck over the Eighty Eight triads at any chance, they killed my parents

Background

Bishop’s name is John Lycroft. He grew up poor in Tacoma. Bishop wasn’t great in school, despite his parents best efforts, mostly disruptive.. Moved around a bunch. He got into drugs pretty quickly, Kamikaze was his taste, the rush really reached something ethereal, it felt like he could fly. He found history interesting, idolising historical figures, great men who defined the world particularly amongst the ancient and classical periods. His mum, Laura and dad, Michael died pretty soon after he barely graduated. Some Eighty Eight shit head decided he could use a cred stick, killed them both, less than 20 grand for it. Bishop never dealt with the grief instead letting into hate and loathing for the triads . Michael donated most of his possessions to Bishop but surprising no one they were slowly taken, through either inheritance tax or via snatching family members. Inheritance really makes animals of the lot of us. The only thing I fought to keep was Michael's sunday suit. Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger, Only nice thing he owned rest of it went on keeping his family alive. Throughout life Bishop had felt a sense of longing, for greatness, recognition, and security. Dad always wanted Bishop to be better, to “rise above the shit”. That wasn’t going to be found in the regular walks of life. Not in Tacoma, and not without a silver spoon the size of Bishop’s arm. No wage slave lives like this. No instead they fucking roll over and let themselves be gutted by a machine that is designed to consume them, drek heads. Instead Bishop found himself as most do without a job, no money, one rent payment away from homelessness and nursing a nasty kamikaze withdrawal period. Ended up running odd jobs with gangs, running messages, protecting deals, whatever was needed to whoever the paid the highest. After a while Bishop made some connections to people with real money and real jobs. “Jinx is a life saver, otherwise I’d still be running debt collection jobs” One catch. Bishop needed to burn his SIN. no way back. Jinx told Bishop He can't keep both John Lycroft, a trackable and traceable man and Bishop, a brutal and efficient machine at the same time. "I've grown attached to my name, known it as long as I can remember" Bishop replied. But Jinx insisted, Bishop stared at his SIN in, raining bouncing off it all of him was contained in this small file. “Fine, Burn the fucking thing” Bishop murmured . With that John Lycroft was dead, all traces of him slowly disappeared, no more mementos of his past, no son to Laura and Michael Lycroft, now, only Bishop remains. with no way back.

Narrative Significant Qualities

Positive

Agile Defender I’d rather dodge than get iced if I’m honest.

Razor Boy (DV Cyberware) Cyberware allows me to unlock physical potential that was not going happen otherwise.

Ronin (Dodge/Cyberware) We’re shadowrunners not psychotic murders. Act like it.

Negative

Addiction Mild (Kamikaze) It makes me feel like I can fly, course I can’t and I never admired the shit heads who tried and had to get scrapped off the sidewalk

Distinctive Style- Customised Alphaware and a Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger suit go a long way in way in creating a memorial appearance

Prejudice Common Biase (Corporate Wageslave) When Corps shout “Jump” you should have your gun drawn, not say “How High”

Prejudice Specific (Eighty Eight Triads) They are responsible for the deaths of my parents, Fuck the Triads.

Run History

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Affiliations

Contacts

Contact Connection Loyalty Archetype Profession Aspects Chips
Jinx 5 2 Fixer(G,N,K,A) Fixer Illegal Dealings, The Rarer The Better, Look Good & Strong, Latest And Greatest, Soar Ever Higher, High Fashion Even


Organizations

Allies

Enemies

In Character Information

Symbols and Signatures

Matrix Search Table

Threshold Result
1 a couple of pseudo academic articles regarding classical history
3 a shit load of anti triad posts.
6 Physical description matching Bishop attached to the murder of Micheal and Laura Lycroft

Shadow Community Table

Threshold Result
1
3
5


SINs

Marcus Rake UCAS

Appearance

Blonde hair shaved at the sides and tied into a tight bun. Stands at 6,1.

Clothing

Bright White Vashon Island Sleeping Tiger Suit and a red dress shirt.

Matrix Persona

A Roman Centurion

Media Mentions

ShadowGrid Profile Comments