Is this guy intresting, or would you rather have a social infiltrating adept with an orichalcum monowhip.
Name: Christian Lie
(6) Artisan (Rock and Roll) 1(3)
(10) Athletics 1
(26) Exotic Weapon: GUitaur/Axe(My Axe) 6(8)
(6) Ettiquitte (Media) 1(3)
(10) Firearms 1
(6) First Aid (Battle Wounds) 1(3)
(4) Perception (Protect the Primary) 1(3)
(6) Pilot Ground Craft (Bike) 1(3)
(6) Unarmed Combat (Fisticuffs) 1(3)
(15) High Pain Threshold 3
(15) Severe Alergy to Cold Iron (Not Steel)
(5) Mild Adiction (3 BTL chips of Kylessa.)
Improved Reflexes 2
Mystic Armor 5
Great Leap 1
(17) "My Axe" This orichalcum guitaur/microamp/sythesiser (with white noise generator and jammer Rank 5) also happens to be, literaly, a battleaxe Force 5 Weapon Focus which I was copeled to atune to and master before I was permited by my instructor to take my revenge. It also has a fully concealed, 1 shot, double barreled shotgun. It is attuned.
(8) Gear 8X5,000=40,000
6,000 4 suits of Actioneer Buisness Clothes (Balistic 5/Impact 3)
500 3 BTL recordings of Holly Kythorn
20,000 Mitsubishi Night Sky
I'm still fleshing out his history. His Adept tradition comes from Sweden, and his mother is from UCSF with some Swedish blood. His father's Scandanavian adept training (he was human, but it helped him withstand a troll lover) lead him into the family buisness of Bodygaurd. Between body-hardening (with some runic scars as part of the ritual) and trolish resilience, he looked forewards to a remarkably high life expectancy in a fiedl where one was expected to take a bullet for their client at a moment's notice.
By 21 he met the love of his life (at first simply a secret Lancalotesque crush that, years later, he was shocked to find reciprocated) for musician, dancer, and ultimatly all-around synthsense starlet Kylessa Hollybough. He was asinged as her full time bodygaurd. First she gave him music lessons to pass the time, and when things grew more intimate he never ceased to dream of one day matching her in the field of rock and roll.
Before this coudl happen, she was murdered by order of (storteller's favorite scapegoat corperation). Barely surviving the assasins who slew Kylessa, Christian went on sabatical in Scandanavia to recover and train under his father's teacher, who aranged the manufacture of his greatest weapon, and mentored him in it's mastery before permiting him to go back and avenge Kylessa. The resuling bloodbath left 4 assasins, 2 Johnsons, and 3 upper management dismembered, and the identity of Christian compromised forever.
Fleeing to Seatle, the troll took the name Skaald and set to making his living running the shadows. Still too depressed to live life for it's own sake, but too stuborn too seek a glorious death, he now scrapes by trying to turn the curent order against itself and hasten the coming of a corperate ragnarock while growing stronger.