Debtor Number: #154737
Known Aliases: Cheats, Chi
Physical Description: 5'3" 110lbs, Grey eyes, black hair, pale skin.
Current debt: 500,000 Euroyen
Character Sheet
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Name: Chi (short for ‘Cheats’)
Age: 24
Race: Elf
Backstory: Chi showed up in the underground circles at a young age, where she was quickly taken under the arm of a well known Counterfeiter. She apprenticed underneath him, learning much, and though his mastery in his craft was exquisite, he was an abusive, manipulative master who used Chi for his own gain and once she was old enough, pleasure. He left her -- fled from a bounty, abandoning her to the consequences. She eluded the authorities, but still has a lengthy list of crimes on record with the authorities, for which she still lays low. She has made enough of a name for herself in blackmarket circles to do quite well, and offers counterfeit and theft of data and objects to well paying clients.
Specialty: Counterfeit, Sleight of Hand, Stealth[You’ll earn skill points in forgery, steal and stealth]
Weakness: Talking to people, Even physical combat (prefers to cheat), Klepto(+2 skill points)
Appearance: Lithe, pale, odd. Large eyes that are encircled by dark circles from lack of sleep and focusing too long on detail work. A nest of dark hair that is often untamed and half-hides her face. Her eyes, should you catch a glimpse of her glare between the mess, are striking. Augmented to assist her in her extremely precise work, they lack color or distinct pupil. A grey gaze that nearly blends with her pale skin, giving her a ghostly appearance.
Height: 5’3”
Weight: 110 lbs
Character kinks: Attracted to the strange. Loves the idea of being dominated, but trusts few enough to ever allow it. Choking. Risk of public humiliation. Being used. Gangbang.
Player turn ons: Dub/non-con, size difference, stomach bulge, multiple orgasms, gangbang, corruption, uhhhhh etc, hard for me to think of stuff, but feel free to ask!
Player turn offs: the usual bathroom stuff, pregnancy
Quick Sheet:
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HP: 8/8
LP: 12/12
Strength: 0
Dexterity: +3
Constitution: -2
Intelligence: +3
Wisdom: 2
Charisma: 0
Magic:-1(starts a 0 gets -1 from any points into tech you have, if you get magic from your racial ie humans who start with magic or elves you do not lose your magic abilities, they just are weakened)
Tech: +2(Starts at 0, more points into tech means starting with more/better augments at the start of the game)
Physical skills: Stab[0], Shoot[0], Punch[-2], Endure, Heal.
Social Skills: Seduce, Negotiate[-2], Intimidate, Fuck[0], Bluff, Lead, Connected(Special skill you start with it at 0)
Intellect Skills: Hack[1], Repair[0], Know(history, tech, magic, battle)[0], Vehicle(ground, air, space, water), Notice[0]
Subturfuge Skills: Steal[+1], Forgery[+2], Stealth[+2], Deceive[1], Appraise
May 1, 20XXX Yamamoto controlled San Francisco.
A man in a pristine silvered suit sits at a large lounging chair with a tablet as he swipes the screen back and forth until his eyes fall upon on with your image on it. "So who's this one?" He speaks with a soft tone subtlety hinting at his distaste at seeing someone accumulating so much debt with the Yamamoto Charitable Organization. "Sir she was contracted to retrieve and forge a key piece of legislation that was meant to benefit the company. Our lobbying efforts have been hamstrung by the new Extra-territoriality acts, but if she could have snuck in a new piece of legislation during the last stages of could have given us a key exception to the new laws, but apparently... this woman has rather sticky fingers and she stole a seemingly innocuous pen, which turned out to be a family heirloom to said senator. She was going to sentenced for life but some how managed to slip through the police's fingers during a transfer. Our people have caught up with her though one of the officers in our books spared her though claiming a family relation."
The man only continues rubbing his chin reading over a list of past missions you've accomplished on behalf of the Yamamoto group. "Give me a line to this woman, she can start clearing her debt, tell her if she refuses we'll need to start collecting."
On the other side of the Greater San Francisco area in a small dingy apartment you sat on the ground checking over some old tablets look at various reference images for an antique gun you planned on nabbing and replacing with a forgery though in the mean time you also had to ignore the constant background hum of arousal that your eye implants causes, occasionally causing your vision to go pink and your body to shudder with need. Today was just another day though, getting by, avoiding people who knew your.. mentor and making sure you kept your eye out for anything shiny to steal. You were slowly picking away at this little project of yours when you HUD displays an incoming call for you, it's number blocked the next moment the phone in your apartment rings. You could always ignore it, could just be another ghost call after all.