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 Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 1:29 am
This is where I'd like to see information about your character that gives them more depth than numbers. A backstory, stories about them and their contacts, excerpts from their journal, whatever. Go nuts.
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Posted: Fri Jan 28, 2011 2:11 am
Neko, Neruneko, "Catnap"
as it says in contacts he has a brother that's a high profile security guard for some corporation (as I understand the term 'corporate headhunter' and if not- then it was just the closest I could find to what he is supposed to be anyway...) He brother somewhat knows but of course pretends not to (Nekoneru/Neruneko means cat nap, this his 'professional name'). That makes Buki technically the "successful" brother, though the younger one (Buki happens to be gay if that matters- something his lecherous brother often pretends he doesn't know when he knows full well- sort of a running gag between then that they turn a blind eye for each other as brothers)
Neko is as stated a Psychologist, this is day job and the face of his legal persona that he was born under (maybe not rich, but definitely not poor). He often flirts with his female patients, and takes some advantage of their vulnerability. His current target/client/contact is the woman listed in his contacts Sally Mathers.and lastly comes the comedic and somewhat tragic tail of why Neku is a cyborg:
(Picture Neku getting comfy in a chair and popping open a beer to tell this story)
“It had been a dull day, I was headed home from the mall without a date, Buki was at home with a 'first date', they were watching a movie and waiting for me to come home and fix dinner. Well, I spotted ‘charming young woman’ moving in down the hall, so I went to go introduce myself. I walked her downstairs to the moving van, flirting the whole way. Meanwhile they were lifting a piano up the side of the building to take through the patio window to her condo because it would never make it down the hall and in the doorway.
“Long story short the rope was a few grades shy, and didn’t take the load well, rope snapped, one of the legs landed in my left shoulder and tore it off as the piano broke apart around me and busted my newly severed arm like a water balloon. I ducked my head to the side so it only ripped off my left ear and broke my kneecap straight off as both it and I landed flat. Then the wires inside the piano broke, whipped across my body, most of that healed up except for five, one that busted open my right eye through the eyelid and busted my eardrum, the other four left some pretty looking scars on the remaining natural skin of the right side of my chest.”
Neruneko lifted up his shirt, a close examination would show a transition from the very smooth, slightly pale graphed skin, to the mildly tanned original, and over his right ribs were four star-like patterns with a long gash leading off like comet tails into the artificial skin. He traced each of them before putting his shirt down and running his finger along the scar on his face, which was similar. “Collapsed the left half of my rib cage, crushing half that lung, aside from that no vital organs were hit, but I still lost what should have been a fatal amount of blood. Paramedics come and take me to the hospital, where they were met and rounded upon by my brother- little as he was he was still a menace not to be underestimated course even then they probably would have ignored him if he hadn't slapped his corporate card down, he was a new hire, but them's the perks of the big boys. So they ship me off from there to a REAL hospital, something even my current Doc card wouldn't afford, and they patch me up real nice.
I've been Shadowrunning off and on since then to try and pay him back- he didn't ask- I just don't feel like owing him for that much, ya know?"
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