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==Background== | ==Background== | ||
A german radpunk who was born and raised | A german radpunk who was born and raised to a tribe of SIN-less in the harsh SOX, whose family made their living black-marketing in Luxembourg. Yona Eve Eison was born a sickly child, possessing several birth defects that would eventually require regular medical care, but pulled her weight from a fairly young age with a set of trodes, an old scrapping drone, and a knack for spotting and recovering valuables from deep within the Zone. | ||
When the crash 2.0 struck, Yona was only 15. Though the Allied German States had been spared by Lofwyr's decision to isolate the german grid from the rest of the world, an EMP bomb meant for Europort, created by Winternight, | When the crash 2.0 struck, Yona was only 15. Though the Allied German States had been spared by Lofwyr's decision to isolate the german grid from the rest of the world, an EMP bomb meant for Europort, created by the terrorist organization Winternight, detonated over the SOX. This heavily damaged the already ageing infrastructure that Yona's tribe relied on for their smuggling operations. Left without access to the medicines she needed to survive, Yona left her harsh home and made her way out into the "real world". Eventually ending up a shadowrunner in anarchist Berlin, Yona took on the childhood nickname Reiher (German for 'Heron') as a handle, a reference to her spindly limbs whose cartilage never properly developed. It was here that Frau Reiher had her first real contact with the modern 6th world, but she quickly adapted. The brutal lessons of the SOX served her well in the cut-throat world of the shadows. | ||
Reiher's life in Berlin lasted until 2073, when the corporations finally consolidated | Reiher's life in Berlin lasted until 2073, when the corporations finally consolidated the city all for themselves, thus ending The Neo-Anarchist Dream. Reiher stuck around the Rhine-Ruhr Megaplex for a few more years, but decided that there was nothing left for her there but bad memories. She left the AGS in 2077 and has washed out to the UCAS, all the way up to Seattle. Now, she uses her rig and her drones to pay for the medications she needs to survive the variety of issues that come with having been born and raised in the SOX. | ||
Gangly and radiation-scarred, Reiher is an awkward misfit who feels more at home in an MCT-Rotodrone than she does in her own meat-body. | Gangly and radiation-scarred, Reiher is an awkward misfit who feels more at home in an MCT-Rotodrone than she does in her own meat-body. | ||
== Narrative Significant Qualities == | == Narrative Significant Qualities == | ||
'''Rad-Tolerant''' - People are like cockroaches. Eventually, even a radioactive drekhole like the SOX can be adapted to. | '''Rad-Tolerant''' - People are like cockroaches. Eventually, even a radioactive drekhole like the SOX can be adapted to. <br /> '''Addiction (Mild) (Hotsim)''' - Frau Reiher spends hours hot simmed into her Festo Pigeon, feeling the wind on her face, gracefully swooping above the cruel ground below. For her, rigging is a chance to break free from her broken form. <br /> '''Distinctive Style''' - 6'3", heavily scarred, utterly foreign, Frau Reiher sticks out like a sore thumb. <br /> '''Phobia (Common, Mild) Magic''' - Frau Reiher never quite stopped being jumpy around magic, the high background count of her irradiated childhood home making sure that her first impression of mojo was a frantic. whispered warnings to stay the hell away from the toxic shamans who made their home deep within the Zone. Once, one of her drones came across a toxic spirit of fire. Reiher never forgot the sound her drone made as its wheels melted into the dirt, the camera feed glitching and warping as the lens expanded from the heat before the whole thing turned to slag. <br /> '''Did you just call me dumb?''' - Growing up in the SOX isn't the best for table manners, Chummliechen. | ||
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==Run History== | ==Run History== | ||
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===Contacts=== | ===Contacts=== | ||
* | * Bongo Roswell - Middle aged orc, smuggles mil-tech from Europe out through France where the laws are a bit looser - Connection 2, Loyalty 2 - Smuggler (Swag) | ||
* Quinneby Quails - Gay dwarf from Europort, long time friend of Reiher - Connection 2, Loyalty 3 - Fixer (Networking) | |||
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===Organizations=== | ===Organizations=== | ||
Revision as of 00:29, 31 March 2018
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| Support-Rigger | |
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| (She is down with the sickness) | |
| Player | [1] |
| Metatype | Human (Even if a couple of alleles are on crooked.) |
| Street Cred | 0 |
| Notoriety | 1 |
| Public Awareness | 0 |
| Titles and Awards | 0 |
| D.O.B. | April 23rd 2049 |
| Folder | [Drive URL Link] |
| Priority | Metatype - D Attributes - C Magic/Resonance - E Skills - B Resources - A |
Character Information
Summary
A neo-anarchist radpunk with a chronic case of organ-failure so bad she prefers being a Flyspy to being a person.
Goals
Make enough money to buy her medication. Get back at 'The Corps' for what they did to Berlin. Gain some footing in her new, adopted city. Don't get geeked by some asshole with a krimewave and a dirtbike.
Background
A german radpunk who was born and raised to a tribe of SIN-less in the harsh SOX, whose family made their living black-marketing in Luxembourg. Yona Eve Eison was born a sickly child, possessing several birth defects that would eventually require regular medical care, but pulled her weight from a fairly young age with a set of trodes, an old scrapping drone, and a knack for spotting and recovering valuables from deep within the Zone.
When the crash 2.0 struck, Yona was only 15. Though the Allied German States had been spared by Lofwyr's decision to isolate the german grid from the rest of the world, an EMP bomb meant for Europort, created by the terrorist organization Winternight, detonated over the SOX. This heavily damaged the already ageing infrastructure that Yona's tribe relied on for their smuggling operations. Left without access to the medicines she needed to survive, Yona left her harsh home and made her way out into the "real world". Eventually ending up a shadowrunner in anarchist Berlin, Yona took on the childhood nickname Reiher (German for 'Heron') as a handle, a reference to her spindly limbs whose cartilage never properly developed. It was here that Frau Reiher had her first real contact with the modern 6th world, but she quickly adapted. The brutal lessons of the SOX served her well in the cut-throat world of the shadows.
Reiher's life in Berlin lasted until 2073, when the corporations finally consolidated the city all for themselves, thus ending The Neo-Anarchist Dream. Reiher stuck around the Rhine-Ruhr Megaplex for a few more years, but decided that there was nothing left for her there but bad memories. She left the AGS in 2077 and has washed out to the UCAS, all the way up to Seattle. Now, she uses her rig and her drones to pay for the medications she needs to survive the variety of issues that come with having been born and raised in the SOX.
Gangly and radiation-scarred, Reiher is an awkward misfit who feels more at home in an MCT-Rotodrone than she does in her own meat-body.
Narrative Significant Qualities
Rad-Tolerant - People are like cockroaches. Eventually, even a radioactive drekhole like the SOX can be adapted to.
Addiction (Mild) (Hotsim) - Frau Reiher spends hours hot simmed into her Festo Pigeon, feeling the wind on her face, gracefully swooping above the cruel ground below. For her, rigging is a chance to break free from her broken form.
Distinctive Style - 6'3", heavily scarred, utterly foreign, Frau Reiher sticks out like a sore thumb.
Phobia (Common, Mild) Magic - Frau Reiher never quite stopped being jumpy around magic, the high background count of her irradiated childhood home making sure that her first impression of mojo was a frantic. whispered warnings to stay the hell away from the toxic shamans who made their home deep within the Zone. Once, one of her drones came across a toxic spirit of fire. Reiher never forgot the sound her drone made as its wheels melted into the dirt, the camera feed glitching and warping as the lens expanded from the heat before the whole thing turned to slag.
Did you just call me dumb? - Growing up in the SOX isn't the best for table manners, Chummliechen.
Run History
Affiliations
Contacts
- Bongo Roswell - Middle aged orc, smuggles mil-tech from Europe out through France where the laws are a bit looser - Connection 2, Loyalty 2 - Smuggler (Swag)
- Quinneby Quails - Gay dwarf from Europort, long time friend of Reiher - Connection 2, Loyalty 3 - Fixer (Networking)