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===Summary===
===Summary===
A adept that is trained in both the blade and the rifle, who is somewhat of a quiet person, but give her enough time and she can think of a plan.
An adept who is trained in both the blade and the rifle, who is somewhat of a quiet person, but give her enough time and she can think of a plan.


===Goals===
===Goals===
Make enough to survival.
Make enough to survive.


Help recover her father's mind
Help recover her father's mind


Make Ares suffer for what they done to her family
 


Chop up a lot of bad people with her sword
Chop up a lot of bad people with her sword
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It was around 7:00 o'clock PM and two people are having discussion a man wearing the uniform of a doctor and the other a young boy maybe at the age of 18 dressed like some gangster wannabe trying to intimidate of much older Gentlemen.  "So let me tell you of Rougarou. not the werewolf that hunts in the swamp, the young lady who stalks in the night and brings death to those who need killing...I'll tell you a little bit of her past but boy, You're sort of fits those she hunts. "His back was facing towards the boy, and staring out a large window at the busy city. In his right hand he held a glass of whiskey bringing up to his lips and taking a faint sip before he began to speak again his mind contemplating and wondering over the possibilities that will be fall him at the end of the conversation.
It was around 7:00 PM and two people were having a discussion a man wearing the uniform of a doctor and the other a young boy maybe at the age of 18 dressed like some gangster wannabe trying to intimidate much older Gentlemen.  "So let me tell you of Rougarou. not the werewolf that hunts in the swamp, the young lady who stalks in the night and brings death to those who need killing...I'll tell you a little bit of her past but boy, you sort of fit those she hunts. "His back was facing towards the boy, and staring out a large window at the busy city. In his right hand, he held a glass of whiskey bringing it up to his lips and taking a faint sip before he began to speak again his mind contemplating and wondering over the possibilities that would fall him at the end of the conversation.




"Luck wasn't really on her side and well sometimes it just deals a bad hand to people she just got it early on ,The reason why no one truly knows the young lady, is rather shut in and but she does have a fire that burns in her keepsake, so don't make her mad and face the wolf . Boy I still believe you're making a poor mistake trying to figure about her but I'll leave that up to your own devices. So what's asking how she ended up in her current spot...what thinking that could use back-mail against her? she likely know on those facts, but seeing how they up and vanished one day." His movements were slow not trying to raise any form of alarm around the boy as he gently taps something on his wrists sending a message out maybe he could escape from this ordeal if he managed to keep speaking and does not allow the young one behind him to figure out what's going on .took another drink once more using that opportunity to calm his nerves and focus.  
"Luck wasn't really on her side and well sometimes it just deals a bad hand to people she just got it early on, The reason why no one truly knows the young lady, is rather shut in but she does have a fire that burns in her keepsake, so don't make her mad and face the wolf. Boy, I still believe you're making a poor mistake trying to figure out her but I'll leave that up to your own devices. So what's asking how she ended up in her current spot...what thinking could use back-mail against her? She likely knows those facts, but seeing how they up and vanished one day." His movements were slow not trying to raise any form of alarm around the boy as he gently tapped something on his wrists sending a message out that maybe he could escape from this ordeal if he managed to keep speaking and did not allow the young one behind him to figure out what's going on .took another drink once more using that opportunity to calm his nerves and focus.  




"Both of them left one day to meet her Uncle William and never showed up back home later that night, following what they told her, if they ever went missing, she stayed for 3 days before she was thrown out onto the street as a urchin. Some young elven child on the streets of Seattle...It's like any other story. some kid alone in this world, poor thing and so many monsters with masks, lurking around the corner...You're Blacken heart likely not move about this sob story." The uncomfortable nature began to rise he know that the boy was starting to become agitated and raising up his pistol so he would have to hopefully provide information that could calm this young man. "Of course that doesn't mean the young lady didn't make out of that entire ordeal without being a bit screwed up in the head, developed some minor quirks and appears to have a minor dislike towards orc likely from a incident that occurred when she was trying to survive but you likely don't care about that you only likely want to know  why she's so preoccupied with old reports"
"Both of them left one day to meet her Uncle William and never showed up back home later that night, following what they told her, if they ever went missing, she stayed for 3 days before she was thrown out onto the street as a urchin. Some young elven child on the streets of Seattle...It's like any other story. some kid alone in this world, poor thing and so many monsters with masks, lurking around the corner...You're Blacken heart likely not move about this sob story." The uncomfortable nature began to rise he knew that the boy was starting to become agitated and raising his pistol so he would have to hopefully provide information that could calm this young man. "Of course that doesn't mean the young lady didn't make it out of that entire ordeal without being a bit screwed up in the head, developing some minor quirks, and appearing to have a minor dislike towards orc likely from an incident that occurred when she was trying to survive but you likely don't care about that you only likely want to know  why she's so preoccupied with old reports"


This wasn't the first time he heard a story similar to this it was almost like it was somewhat commonplace individuals missing family and the entire thing of them trying to come to terms with this missing person or loss of them ,missing personal loss due to some random crime committed or Corporation deciding to end a life. it was all commonplace, there's no heroes left in this world only people trying to survive or so the doctor thought. "Her Folks, her father from what i recall was name Kezmyr, and He was a wage slave for Ares, and for her mother...some could say she was like a ghost in the system, living a double life and i guessed it runs in the blood . HAHAHAH"
This wasn't the first time he heard a story similar to this it was almost like it was somewhat commonplace for individuals missing family and the entire thing of them trying to come to terms with this missing person or loss of them, missing personal loss due to some random crime committed or Corporation deciding to end a life. it was all commonplace, there were no heroes left in this world only people trying to survive or so the doctor thought. "Her Folks, her father from what I recall was named Kezmyr, and He was a wage slave for Ares, and for her mother...some could say she was like a ghost in the system, living a double life and I guessed it runs in the blood. HAHAHA"


This possibly could be his last drink the final sip an filling the enjoyment of it a sweet flavor to it maybe 100 years old at best and then he sighs before looking towards the young man .the door to the office was slightly open someone was lurking in and he sees the glow in the eyes he held back his smile knowing that would give away at who just arrived from the shadows. "She both quick with her rifle and those blades she carry around. from spraying n' praying up a low scum thug to slicing up some killer with her sword, everything that makes a Sam deadly without any of those chorme up parts, like me and you have...her magic, She calls it that it's her faith in  the old Christian God praying to him and asking for assistance and guidance ,personally i  don't care about her philosophy or why she believes in it But it allows her some closure and better understanding, and who knows maybe I could be wrong and there is just a divine intervention waiting around the corner for her to learn all the secrets locked away..."   
This possibly could be his last drink the final sip filling the enjoyment of it a sweet flavor to it maybe 100 years old at best and then he sighs before looking towards the young man . the door to the office was slightly open someone was lurking in and he saw the glow in the eyes he held back his smile knowing that would give away who just arrived from the shadows. "She is both quick with her rifle and those blades she carries around. from spraying n' praying up a low scum thug to slicing up some killer with her sword, everything that makes a Sam deadly without any of that chrome up parts, like me and you have...her magic, She calls it that it's her faith in  the old Christian God praying to him and asking for assistance and guidance, I don't care about her philosophy or why she believes in it But it allows her some closure and better understanding, and who knows maybe I could be wrong and there is just a divine intervention waiting around the corner for her to learn all the secrets locked away..."   


It was at that moment, the young man realized he was set up, his trigger finger would start to pull on his cheap holdout gun, but before he could fire a shot, a red mist filled the air as his arm was severed by a quick slash and then he was spanned around to only to have the blade pierced through his heart .and the look of terror as he was  forced to stare into the eyes of the person he was trying to hunt down, One fast motion dropping his corpse to the ground. Her gaze finally turned to the doc and he nodded his head. “Fine…we can talk….”  
It was at that moment, that the young man realized he was set up, his trigger finger started to pull on his cheap holdout gun, but before he could fire a shot, a red mist filled the air as his arm was severed by a quick slash and then he was spanned around to only to have the blade pierced through his heart .and the look of terror as he was forced to stare into the eyes of the person he was trying to hunt down, One fast motion dropping his corpse to the ground. Her gaze finally turned to the doctor and he nodded his head. “Fine…we can talk….”  




-The woman behind the wolf's mask-
-The woman behind the wolf's mask-
Those who wear a mask are trying to hide who they are, for she may wear it but it is a painful reminder of the life that was taken away from her...during a mission before she joined the haven she ran with another who she has fallen in love with, but during a run that went south, he was killed by a ork in front of her and from that day, she has a built up a hatred for them...maybe in time she can learn to forgive and maybe hunt down the killer.
Those who wear a mask are trying to hide who they are, for she may wear it but it is a painful reminder of the life that was taken away from her...during a mission, before she joined the haven she ran with another who she has fallen in love with, but during a run that went south, he was killed by an ork in front of her and from that day, she has a built up a hatred for them...maybe in time she can learn to forgive and maybe hunt down the killer.




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Perfect Time   
Perfect Time   


Shapeshooter  
Sharpshooter  




Negative
Negative


Day (10 hrs) (Stuffer sHack) (Quit on 6/14/2082)
Day (10 hrs) (Stuffer Shack) (Quit on 6/14/2082)


Social Appearance Anxiety:
Social Appearance Anxiety:
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Code of Honor Avenging Angel:  
Code of Honor Avenging Angel:  


Prejudiced (Common,Biased) (Orc):  
Prejudiced (Common,Biased) (Orc): (No longer has it)


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Latest revision as of 12:03, 6 March 2024


Zilvra Oki
Rougarou.jpg
Adept
"Your just number, noting more"
Playerhttps://www.reddit.com/user/Draknic
MetatypeElf
Street Cred10
Notoriety0
Public Awareness1
Titles and Awards0
CDP0
D.O.B.October/31/2059
Age25
Folderhttps://drive.google.com/open?id=1u7q3lUavGEz3s_sl9DcG3k0cwy7H5xxV
Priority
Metatype - B
Attributes - A
Magic/Resonance - D
Skills - C
Resources - E
Number of Runs:21
Runs since Rent:1
# Initiations16


Character Information=

Summary

An adept who is trained in both the blade and the rifle, who is somewhat of a quiet person, but give her enough time and she can think of a plan.

Goals

Make enough to survive.

Help recover her father's mind


Chop up a lot of bad people with her sword

Learn French

Background

It was around 7:00 PM and two people were having a discussion a man wearing the uniform of a doctor and the other a young boy maybe at the age of 18 dressed like some gangster wannabe trying to intimidate much older Gentlemen. "So let me tell you of Rougarou. not the werewolf that hunts in the swamp, the young lady who stalks in the night and brings death to those who need killing...I'll tell you a little bit of her past but boy, you sort of fit those she hunts. "His back was facing towards the boy, and staring out a large window at the busy city. In his right hand, he held a glass of whiskey bringing it up to his lips and taking a faint sip before he began to speak again his mind contemplating and wondering over the possibilities that would fall him at the end of the conversation.


"Luck wasn't really on her side and well sometimes it just deals a bad hand to people she just got it early on, The reason why no one truly knows the young lady, is rather shut in but she does have a fire that burns in her keepsake, so don't make her mad and face the wolf. Boy, I still believe you're making a poor mistake trying to figure out her but I'll leave that up to your own devices. So what's asking how she ended up in her current spot...what thinking could use back-mail against her? She likely knows those facts, but seeing how they up and vanished one day." His movements were slow not trying to raise any form of alarm around the boy as he gently tapped something on his wrists sending a message out that maybe he could escape from this ordeal if he managed to keep speaking and did not allow the young one behind him to figure out what's going on .took another drink once more using that opportunity to calm his nerves and focus.


"Both of them left one day to meet her Uncle William and never showed up back home later that night, following what they told her, if they ever went missing, she stayed for 3 days before she was thrown out onto the street as a urchin. Some young elven child on the streets of Seattle...It's like any other story. some kid alone in this world, poor thing and so many monsters with masks, lurking around the corner...You're Blacken heart likely not move about this sob story." The uncomfortable nature began to rise he knew that the boy was starting to become agitated and raising his pistol so he would have to hopefully provide information that could calm this young man. "Of course that doesn't mean the young lady didn't make it out of that entire ordeal without being a bit screwed up in the head, developing some minor quirks, and appearing to have a minor dislike towards orc likely from an incident that occurred when she was trying to survive but you likely don't care about that you only likely want to know why she's so preoccupied with old reports"

This wasn't the first time he heard a story similar to this it was almost like it was somewhat commonplace for individuals missing family and the entire thing of them trying to come to terms with this missing person or loss of them, missing personal loss due to some random crime committed or Corporation deciding to end a life. it was all commonplace, there were no heroes left in this world only people trying to survive or so the doctor thought. "Her Folks, her father from what I recall was named Kezmyr, and He was a wage slave for Ares, and for her mother...some could say she was like a ghost in the system, living a double life and I guessed it runs in the blood. HAHAHA"

This possibly could be his last drink the final sip filling the enjoyment of it a sweet flavor to it maybe 100 years old at best and then he sighs before looking towards the young man . the door to the office was slightly open someone was lurking in and he saw the glow in the eyes he held back his smile knowing that would give away who just arrived from the shadows. "She is both quick with her rifle and those blades she carries around. from spraying n' praying up a low scum thug to slicing up some killer with her sword, everything that makes a Sam deadly without any of that chrome up parts, like me and you have...her magic, She calls it that it's her faith in the old Christian God praying to him and asking for assistance and guidance, I don't care about her philosophy or why she believes in it But it allows her some closure and better understanding, and who knows maybe I could be wrong and there is just a divine intervention waiting around the corner for her to learn all the secrets locked away..."

It was at that moment, that the young man realized he was set up, his trigger finger started to pull on his cheap holdout gun, but before he could fire a shot, a red mist filled the air as his arm was severed by a quick slash and then he was spanned around to only to have the blade pierced through his heart .and the look of terror as he was forced to stare into the eyes of the person he was trying to hunt down, One fast motion dropping his corpse to the ground. Her gaze finally turned to the doctor and he nodded his head. “Fine…we can talk….”


-The woman behind the wolf's mask- Those who wear a mask are trying to hide who they are, for she may wear it but it is a painful reminder of the life that was taken away from her...during a mission, before she joined the haven she ran with another who she has fallen in love with, but during a run that went south, he was killed by an ork in front of her and from that day, she has a built up a hatred for them...maybe in time she can learn to forgive and maybe hunt down the killer.



Narrative Significant Qualities

Positive

Adept

Agile Defender

Bilingual

Low-Light Vision

Mentor Spirit (Stag)

Perfect Time

Sharpshooter


Negative

Day (10 hrs) (Stuffer Shack) (Quit on 6/14/2082)

Social Appearance Anxiety:


Driven (To learn the truth of her missing parents):

Code of Honor Avenging Angel:

Prejudiced (Common,Biased) (Orc): (No longer has it)


Run History

NameGMMetaplotDate of Run
An average Ohio exterminationTidanShockArma Ex Machina26 October 2084
BugBearsEva3 December 2083
Don't Mess with Raccoons, EitherEva30 March 2083
Candlemas RunAurora2 February 2083
One night in Neo-TokyoKaterSalemEnemy within28 November 2082
Worming Into Malleable MindsAurora14 June 2082
Take Back the NightSarcarianTemple in the Shadows28 May 2082
Smash n' SmashDisco19 May 2082
What Lies BeneathMursey2 April 2082
That Seems a Little KRIMinal, Wouldn't You Say?Aurora16 February 2082
Cutting It CloseSarcarian28 January 2082
New Year, nuYouSarcarian31 December 2081
Out Of Place, Out Of OrderAsmodeusHail to the Pumpking26 December 2081
Minor ArcanaSarcarian2 December 2081
The VaultSi1asWhen You Reach Me7 November 2081
The Parent TrapSi1asWhen You Reach Me17 October 2081
Don't Threaten Me With a Good TimeSedatedAlice12 October 2081
Giving the RougaroundSi1asWhen You Reach Me3 October 2081
... Bushy TailedChrisst111Against all odds - The OtherCon story28 September 2081
A Haunting ExperienceNick.Spry23 September 2081
Shadow Uni: Combat 101Doom28 March 2081

Affiliations

Contacts

Contact Connection Loyalty Archetype Profession Aspects Chips
Alessa P 4 2 Fixer Owner of The Daze The Daze, Shadow Connections, Ear to the Ground, Punk Rocker, Bootleggers Even
Zok 1 3 Service Doctor Service Type (Doctor), Aware Even
Father Augustine 1 2 Service Mage Priest No Questions Asked, Snitches Get Stitches Even
Rev. Toby Newton 3 3 Networking Catholic Priest Charitable, Homebody (Redmond), Priest, Street Medic Even
Argent 1 3 Fixer Street-level Fixer Silver Tongue, Elven Blood Even
Rose of Sharon Howlett 2 4 Legwork Occult Bounty Hunter HMHVV Carrier, CAS Native, Law Enforcement Experience, Monster Slayer, Spark of Magic Even
Kenneth "Flamesaw" Murphy 2 3 Custom(A,G,N,K) Ganger / Tough Guy Not the Brightest Bulb, Firesaw, Fraggin' Handsome, People Pleaser, WAIT I'm a runner too! Even
Zoey Zip-Tie 2 1 Custom (G, K, A, N) Drone Mechanic Drones, Weapons, Walkers +1
Raytheon 5 2 Service
Mercenary/Security
Brothers in arms, Hate what is in front of you, Love what is behind you, BANG! BANG! BANG!, Beep Beep Boop Even
Arma Remington 9 2 Custom(A,G,K,N)
Weapons World Seattle Chief Financial Executive
Silver Tongue, I'll do it myself, I've ran the numbers, You're going to like the way you look, Ares Suit, Do it with style, Fashion and Function, You've got taste, The negotiations were short, Cards close to chest, Unclear Data, The one percent, Constantly up to something, Eye for talent Even
Soucouyant 4 4 Generalist Shadowrunner Christian Theurgy Adept, Riflemaiden's Creed, infiltrator, County Music, Metahuman Rights, Lingering Grudge, Friends in the shadows Even
Mr. Cromwell 6 4 Gear Black market trader for large transactions Weapon Dealer, Loves forbidden goods, Cyberware Dealer, Bioware Dealer, Armor Dealer, Transport Network, Black Market Pipeline Even
Isadora Windthrope 3 3 Service Rich Girl Tarot Mage Arcane Ritualist, Awakened Club Kid, Divination on Demand, Privileged Family Name +1


Organizations

OtherCon +1


+3 Ancients rep


Team Alpha.+2


+2 KRIME rep

Allies

Enemies

-10 S-K rep

-10 Cutters rep

In Character Information

Symbols and Signatures

Wear's a wolf mask

Matrix Search Table

Threshold Result
1 A lot of stories about some creature in Laurentian French communities linked to traditional concepts of the werewolf. and minor reports of someone using that name in Seattle
3 Blurry video feed of a elven woman, wearing a mask of an werewolf
6 Rougarou is a elven female, Who's born and raise in Seattle. She is known to be adept and has been looking for her mother and father for over 10 years.


Shadow Community Table

Threshold Result
1 Rougaroue is a skilled adept with both the blade and the rifle.
3 Most of the time, she sits in the back and remained quiet. she is also known to go up and beyond normal means to protect people and will not harm innocents.
5 She dislike Orks. Going more into it, one would find out, she use to run with another, who also wore a wolf mask.

SINs

Rating 4 Calitln Stephens (aztechnology)

Rating 4 Kathleen Blight (Ares)

Appearance

Clothing


File:D69e5de56e760c688b4d3dd27b03de6b.jpg

Rougarou's outfit during winter

Matrix Persona

Media Mentions

A woman in a wolf mask, said to have stab a old lady in the middle of the day.

ShadowGrid Profile Comments

CDPs

36