|(Why don't we talk about this?)|
|Talk to my BOOMSTICK!|
|Priority||Metatype - C |
Attributes - A
Magic/Resonance - E
Skills - E
Resources - A
Bored. Simply bored with everything. That's how he felt while working for Horizon as a insurance claims adjuster. Until he started snooping around and found things he wasn't meant to find. Now he's on the run, and a runner to boot. Not exactly living the high life anymore, but a guy's gotta do what he's gotta do to survive right?
Climb the Shadowhaven ladder out of mediocrity.
Hurt Horizon; big, small, it don't matter as long as it costs them something in the long run. Or the short. It don't really matter.
Maybe find a way to get rid of this bounty?
Born in Everett, Steven Smith was destined to a life of mediocrity. Never pushing himself, never exploring his limits, Steven graduated school and went straight into insurance, working for a lesser division of the Horizon Group. Eventually, he was placed in the claims department, and made it to investigator due to his consistent ability to never push the envelope, or more importantly, to never ask the dangerous questions of why. Steven never felt the desire to explore the nuances of corporate fraud; it was simply his job to find a way to make things come out in the favor of Horizon. Everything was coming out the way it should, until that fateful day when he chose to ask all the wrong questions...
Now Bland is on the run, and wanted by one of the most powerful corporations on the planet. He's done what he can to change who he was, and lives on the edge of poverty to hide from his foes. He hasn't decided yet if he's living in fear or plotting revenge, but once he figures that out one way or the other there's going to be hell to pay.
Narrative Significant Qualities
"I got no time for your stupid ideas." Common Sense
"The best offense is a good offense." Special Mods 2, Prototype Materials
"Say hello to my little friend!" Shoot First, Don't Ask
"Look, times are tough all over, okay?" Mild Addiction (Betameth, Kamikaze, Novacoke)
"You didn't just... You did, didn't you?" Did you Just Call Me Dumb?
"So yeah, there's these guys see..." Wanted (Horizon Group 25,000 Nuyen)
"Yeah, I don't think I'm going to properly appreciate your 'special dish'..." Reduced Sense (Smell, Taste)
|Name||GM||Metaplot||Date of Run|
|Across the Line||18 August 2082|
|Grey Morality||11 August 2082|
|Ancient Idioms||Light the Shadows|
Temple in the Shadows
|30 June 2082|
|Clinic Over Budget||Hail to the Pumpking||28 June 2082|
|Mack and Hack: Ride or Die||20 May 2082|
|Borderline Ammunition||ShadowHaven Shutdown||16 May 2082|
|FAB Cheese||Baker Wars||14 May 2082|
|Humanis Lacks Humanity||13 May 2082|
|Annie Shields||4||3||Custom(N,K,A,G)||Trideo starlet||Loose lips, Flirt, Plus One, Rising Starlet, Horizon Know-It-All||Even|
|Alessa P||4||3||Fixer||Owner of The Daze||The Daze, Shadow Connections, Ear to the Ground, Punk Rocker, Bootleggers||Even|
|Freda Key||1||3||Custom (G, A, K, N)||Hedonist||Drug Contacts, Club Scene, Secret Corporate Mistress, Unreliable||Even|
|Esteban González||5||2||Gear||Materiel Smuggler and Acquisitions Expert||Mil-Spec Materiel, Combat Gear, Just Point and Click, Lead Spitters, Rigging Amateur, Smuggler||Even|
|Ezekale Burton||Contact Not Found. Please create contact using Template:Contact.||3||You may also see User:Free Sprite for bot instructions.||Even|
|Cecelia Cross||5||2||Networking||CATco Employee||Secret Technomancer, Woman Scorned, Tech Expert, Matrix Master, Corporate Life, Network Angel||Even|
|Amrei Veidt||6||3||Generalist||S-K Prime Operative||Actually a Spy, Deck Jockey, Delta Clinic Access, Former Shadowrunner, Information Broker, One Step Ahead, Prime Datahaven Membership, Saeder-Krupp Employee, Fresh off the Assembly Line||Even|
+3 Cross Applied Technologies
+3 Black Star
Wanted by Horizon Group for unspecified crimes. (25,000 nuyen)
In Character Information
Symbols and Signatures
Matrix Search Table
|1||"No known user by the name of "Bland"."|
|3||"Bland. Lower end face, limited interaction with the shadow community."|
|6||"You can find Bland at the bottom of the face pool, if you scrape up enough of the muck first."|
Shadow Community Table
|1||"No known association with a runner named "Bland"."|
|3||"Bland? Kind of a downer... can talk you in circles though, if you let him. Carries around this massive one-shot cannon that he thinks gets the job done. Yeah, better be an easy job..."|
|5||"Bland? Heard he had someone looking for him, someone big. Haven't really looked into it though."|
|1||Generally healthy, nervous, Mundane.|
|2||Standard and Used-grade cyberware, bones, skillwires, datajack, skilljack. Aura agitates with orange overtones, flashes of red and gold intermittent.|
|3||No Alphaware-grade cyberware, no maladies. Reveals whether his Essence is lower than the caster's (0.92).|
|4||No Betaware-grade cyberware, but bioware is present. Brain augs, muscle augs, skin, some body ware. Essence 1.62.|
|5+||No deltaware-grade implants no gene treatments, no nano-tech. Not a technomancer.|
Oscar Truman (R4 UCAS w/Controlled Substance, Firearms, and Restricted Augmentations)
Rough and Bedraggled, like something the cat just dragged in.
Usually wearing his Armor Jacket.
A round, grey smiley face that is not smiling.