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Dr. Wilbur Montgomery Senior (Satellite)

September 24, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

originalMembership: Coroners Office

Race: Human

Height: 6’0

Weight: 180
Apparent Age: 55
Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle: Unknown
Preferred Weapon: Spass 22

Runner Song:

http://www.shadowsofseattle.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/09/01-The-Monster-Is-Loose.m4a
 Bio: The Satellite is real dastardly man, this old time mercenary has decided to throw his hat into the ring once again. This old timer retired from the battlefield many years ago after receiving what he thought would be a career ending injury during the Battle of Denver in the winter of 2020. After a lengthy recovery process the man known as Satellite would make a complete 180 degree turn and enter college at an advanced age. He would eventually graduate and become a licensed physician. During this time, as he was re-evaluating his life Satellite would begin to court a younger woman that was in his biology class and before long they were dating and by graduation he was married. Satellite had begun a new chapter in his life and he thought he had put his past behind him.
          Though for this old mercenary, he might have been done with the war, but the war wasn’t done with him and his troubled past would eventually catch up to him. For Satellite his life couldn’t have been going any better, he was married to a beautiful young women, whom he adored with all his heart, he had a new career that was allowing him to continue to help people and not make him feel rejected do to his disability and he was becoming a productive member of society and family man as his wife was expecting. Though the fates had another plan for him, down the road and Satellite would once again be forced to face his demons.
           For him the actions he took during the war against the Native American Nations were sanctioned and he was not considered a criminal or terrorist since he retired from active service before the UCAS would sign the final piece of the treaty and declare surrender to the natives. Though that doesn’t mean what he did during those days was at all legal and followed the rules of engagement. He was part of a unit that didn’t seem to care about the lives of any native and saw all natives the same as nothing more then enemy combatant. This would mean that they would engage any native camp, town or village the same; they would leave no one left standing and kill everything that moved. For this unit wholesale slaughter was the normal they would even joke about how many dead Indians they left in the dust. They were simply refereed to as the Cowboys, and they were the go to mercenary unit for making sure a native camp was left a ghost town and creating a new trail of tears.
         Though through the years this unit would make allot of enemies and eventually become a target of many native attacks as well as become a target for the UCAS politicians to target for war crimes. For Satellite, his actions in this unit would end on December 17th 2020 during the Battle of Denver when he would be severely wounded by a native bombardment that would render his left leg nearly paralysed as well as crippling his right arm and hand. Satellite would survive the ordeal but would be forced to retire from combat do to his injuries, this is when he had is rebirth as he recovered in the hospital and was undergoing months of intense physical therapy just to regain partial movement and use of his injured limbs.
          Well as the years went by, the members of the Cowboys were being rounded up one by one for their combined actions during the war. A new native council had decided that all enemies of the NAN needed to be arrested and tried as war criminals for their actions against them during those early days. The UCAS had agreed to this as long as those charges would be brought against where truly guilty of war crimes, this meant the Cowboys and various other mercenary camps once sanctioned would now be charged and arrested and this meant that Satellite was in jeopardy. The new life he had built for himself was about to come crumbling down as federal agents began rounding up mercenaries that had retired to force them to stand trial for crimes they might or might not have committed. So in the fall of 2045 the FBI rolled into Columbus Ohio where Dr. Wilbur Montgomery aka Satellite had become a pillar of the community, beloved by the people of his neighbourhood and as the federal agents would bust into his private practice office and in a show of force bring down Satellite and drag him out of the office in handcuffs in front of his patients, staff, and neighbours. It would leave the entire town in shock, even his family was left in horror over his arrest and the charges being brought before their loving husband and father.
          The Arrest of Dr. Montgomery would ripple through the town like the water in a lake after one throws in a stone, his family would become disgraced as the people would just whisper and point, they would be forced out of school, church and eventually the shame would force his family out of there home and out of town. Though for Satellite they would never waiver in their dedication to him, as he was never quite about his actions during the nights of blood and he might have been regretful for some of the people he killed. Dr. Montgomery was not shameful about his actions and he would always tell his family that every action you take in this world will shape how you are perceived. As long as you can look yourself in the mirror, and say I did the best I can and I did what was best for your family, for your country and for God then you shouldn’t be ashamed of anything ever. These words he spoke, where what kept his family with him through the trying times to come, as Dr. Montgomery was being charged with war crimes, murder of civilians and the destruction and desecration of the bodies, relics, and native culture and was facing the death penalty for these crimes if found guilty.
         His trial was to take place in Denver and he was to stand before a unified tribal judiciary panel, where many of the judges where once soldiers that he fought against. While he sat in his prison cell, listening to the trials before his, his mind would once again flood with memories of the war and he would be dragged back to a point in his life that he left behind him. While in the Denver native military prison he would have to fight to protect himself from fellow prisoners, native criminals, and the guards. He would receive many beatings throughout his time in the prison and this is when he would receive further injuries, have his teeth all knocked out, he would be beaten so severely that his left eye socket would concave and he would need to have a metal plate placed in his skull and have his eye removed. Since everyone figure he would be hanged, they wouldn’t waste the money on replacing it with cyber. Dr. Montgomery would receive many brutal beatings at the hands of the native guards, he would live each night in terror in his cell wondering of he was even going to survive to have his day in court. He would be forced to witness the executions of his former squad mates, and other mercenaries that would be found guilty. For Dr. Montgomery the terror he was living wouldn’t just be the beatings he received daily from the guards or the countless months spent in solitary confinement. It was the total disregard for civil liberties and for the forced sodomy with the business end of a shotgun, he was living in hell and the only thing that would keep him going and not ending his own life like so many of the prisoners was the love for his wife and kids. Satellite would spend five years in prison before his trial would start, once he was given his trial date of May 23rd 2050 he was both relieved and horrified. He knew a trial meant his date with the gallows would be coming soon, for he knew the trial was only formality for the NAN to legally murder him. He was also going to stand trial on his 25th wedding anniversary, he so longed to see his family again and just hold his wife one more time, hug his children as he had been denied any visitation during his time in hell. He knew they would be in the courtroom, but he would not be able to interact with them. He also didn’t want them to see him like this, he was just a shell of himself, from the physical, mental, and sexual abuse he had suffered for so long. He was suffering from malnutrition and had lost a significant amount of weight he feared the site of him in this condition would scar his wife and children for the remainder of their days.
          Eventually the time would come and the guards would come for Dr. Montgomery, as they would call him to his cell door, placing the heavy iron shackles on his wrists and ankles the chains dragged on the ground as he limped his way out of his cell and would be dragged to the courtroom. The entire time he was being heckled by the guards as they would make sly remarks about what was in store for him that evening. Satellite would just wince at the thought of further beatings or worse a trip to the laundry room or shower room. After what felt like an eternity he was standing before the large metal doors that divided the prison from the court, the doors opened and with a flurry of flashes and flying questions from the reporters Dr. Montgomery was brought out into the court. His eyes burned from the natural light that flooded in from the windows and skylight, he had not seen the sun or the sky in five years. He stood there in awe as the sun basked down on his pale sun deprived skin, he didn’t even think about the heavy shackles, and chains weighing his limbs down. The black and white striped prisoner jumpsuit that sagged over his body showing the weight loss and the embarrassment of his family seeing him like this. He was just happy to feel the suns rays once again, as the guards just brought him to the centre of a long wooden table. There was an older gentleman wearing a dark three-piece suit, and conservative tie waiting for him at the table, the crowd of onlookers where yelling obscenities towards him as he gazed over his shoulder to a packed room full of natives and UCAS personnel, he could see in the rear of the courtroom his beloved wife and two children. He could also see his wife was holding a young baby no more then a year or two in age, he started to get choked up at the thought of being a grandfather. He had missed his child’s wedding, and the birth of his grandchild and now they would have to watch as he was rail roaded straight to the gallows. Dr. Montgomery would then turn to face his accusers, he would see before him a large curved raised bench like those the a Senate comity would be sitting at. He would see eleven men before him all of native decent and dressed in formal tribal garb the walls ornately decorated and the flags of the UCAS and NAN would hang behind the supreme judge in the centre who was not of native decent and dressed in the traditional black robe of a judge the only oddity was under the robe wasn’t the standard dress shirt and tie, this judge was in a UCAS military uniform and the name plate before him read Hon. Jonathan O’Brian.
       The man standing next to Satellite was obviously his lawyer, a man he had never once meet and he wasn’t allowed to even speak with, the opposing council was a younger native man dressed in formal tribal garb and with a bang of the head judges gavel silence fell across the gallery and the trial of Dr. Wilbur Montgomery aka Satellite would begin. I will not bore you with the details of the trial, if you are interested in reading the transcripts they are available here (*34435967**) Though the trial of Dr. Montgomery would last for a month and in the end he would be found guilty and sentenced to hang by the neck till he was dead and with another slam of the gavel his fate was sealed. Dr. Montgomery would just fall to his knees in shock as he would hear his wife and children crying and being lead out of the courtroom. He was just scoped up under the arms and dragged back to the prison knowing he was just sentenced to death, though not knowing exactly when. He was just unceremoniously tossed into his cell and then he would cry himself to sleep as his cell door would slam shut and the guards would walk away laughing at his expense.
      Though what he didn’t know was his family was still standing by his side and had hired another lawyer, to fight for his life and fight for his conviction to be overturned. Since the crimes he was charged with could never have been committed by him since they all happened after he was retired and in medical school. His trial was a farce and so was his conviction, though his family new they needed to move quickly since prisoners convicted in this court where normally hung within a month of their conviction. The lawyer they hired was one of the best defence lawyers around though he was not cheap and even with him reducing his fee it still would drain the families accounts and they would be forced to turn to not so legal methods to make ends meet and keep the lawyer paid and to keep there father off the gallows pole. Meanwhile for Dr. Montgomery his nightmare was continuing as he would once again receive nightly beatings, visits to the shower room and trips to the laundry room where the guards would toss him into the dryer and let him go for a heated spin till he was vomiting and nearly passing out from heat, and the tumbling. He would be nearly be drowned on some nights as they would shove his head in the washer, and his body was burned with harsh chemicals. For Dr. Montgomery he was wishing for his trip to the gallows to make the pain stop, though on the outside, his lawyer was working the appeals process and trying to get the conviction over turned. Though all it was doing was prolonging the abuse Satellite was receiving, and for the next five years both men endured till his lawyer had exhausted all avenues and couldn’t get the conviction over turned. This had become a political issue and Dr. Montgomery would become sacrificial lamb to appease the blood thirsty public and get thee politicians re-elected.
        Well when all seemed lost for Dr. Montgomery and he was given his execution date, and as the date would draw near he would be forced to begin the dress rehearsal by this point he just submitted and welcomed death. This poor man had been beyond broken, his body was physically scarred, his mind cracked and will to live was gone. Though it was during the night before his execution, he sat alone in the cell having just finished his last meal of warm water, and a scoop of second rate kibble. He knew he was to hang in a few hours, the pastor had arrived to deliver last rites, Satellite just lowered his head in prayer and began to cry as the priest said his blessing then anointing his forehead with the oil and herbs. As the good father left the cell saying “May God take mercy on your soul.” Dr. Montgomery just sat there drowning in sorrow as he buried his hands into his face and cried. he would be flooded with memories that would cause his pain and torment to grow. he would see himself holding his wife’s hand as she gave birth to their first Daughter and again with his son Wilbur junior. He would see himself playing with his kids, teaching them to ride a bicycle, fly a kite and even watching them graduate high school. The many camping trips with his son and the scout troop where he was the Scoutmaster. and giving his son the highest honours becoming a eagle scout. For Dr. Montgomery this was a proudest moment as he was a Eagle scout as well, his son was a true chip of the old block. Many more memories would come as his life would flash before him as the hours clicked away. Eventually he would snap out of when he would here his cell doors unlock on instinct he rose to his feet, and stepped forward with his hands extended to accept the shackles. He was just lost in the journey through his mind and wanting to not die without his family being in his mind, he felt the cold iron wrap around his wrists as he was dragged out of his cell.
        Though this was different and not what they rehearsed, he was being taken to the shower room. His heart sank, as he was going to have adore one last beating and worse before he would be hung. They chained his wrists to the shower head, removed his clothing and took a nightstick to the back of his knees and I will spare you the details of what they did to him. He was being blasted with scolding hot water after, he still had a nightstick inserted you can imagine where. He was crying out in pain as he would receive the worst beating of his life, his blood just ran down the drain as the scolding hot water washed him clean. The guards would toss lye onto the body, limbs and genitals of Dr. Montgomery, the shower water would help the burning but the water itself was burning him till one of the guards turned the water off and just left the lye on him to severely burn him. After many painful minutes he was again blasted with scolding hot water. They again began to beat him to near death with the nigh sticks, till the senior guard said, it’s time dress him and bring him to the gallows. They took him down and redressed his near lifeless body, when a young native guard decided he wasn’t done with Satellite and he wrapped a rubber band around his burned testicles and with one swift motion he removed Dr. Montgomery’s scrotum and rendering him eunuch. This action caused him to pass out and would force the guards to take him to the medical wing, instead of the death chamber.
         This beating was supposed to be his last gift from the guards and his last memory before his execution, but this became the event that would change history. This would bring to light the horrors that the prisoners endured, their harsh treatment and eventually get the entire system shut down and save countless lives from abuse and wrongful executions. Dr. Montgomery was in such bad shape, his survival was unknown. His lawyer was alerted of this from one of the few guards that actually had compassion and brought him to the medical bay to see Dr. Montgomery. It was this action that would eventually get his conviction over turned, as Satellite lay there in a coma, his bones broken, his body burned severely, his gentiles burned to a crisp or missing, and his body racked with infection and internal damage. His Lawyer championed on his behalf, eventually getting him brought to a state of the art hospital in Seattle. He would file charges against the prison, the guards, and even the judges for the lack of civil liberties, the lack of human rights, the vicious assaults and poor living conditions.
       As Dr. Montgomery recovered in the hospital, with his family at his bedside the lawyer would begin to show the world why he was the best in the game and why you never want to make Mr. Perry Mason angry. With the assistance of Mr. Eric Peterson and Mr. Jack Malone these three lawyers went to battle with the NAN and the UCAS federal courts and within five years they would win against all odds and Dr. Montgomery would be a free man, and he would also be a wealthy man as he would be awarded one of the largest settlements in UCAS history. Though all the money in the world would not bring back the caring man he was before his arrest, Dr. Montgomery would recover from his coma and injuries after many years of intensive therapy. He laid in a coma for the entire five years, he blacked out a convicted felon on death row and he awoke a free man, when his eyes opened for the first time in five years, he gazed upon his entire family that had stood by his side for the entire process. He saw his now 10 year old grandson and two more grandchildren he never saw before a 6 year old girl and 3 year old boy. His daughter stood before him, with her fiancée, they told him they put off their wedding till he was free so he could walk her down the aisle, she then introduced him to another grandchild as she placed Wilbur Montgomery the third into his arms. He winced with pain but he also was beaming with pride, his fifteen year nightmare had ended, and he was home he was with his family once again.
      It would be a very long rode for Dr. Montgomery, he might have recovered from his coma, but he was not out of the woods. He would remain in a adult care facility for the next 5 years. As he had to relearn how to do a vast majority of the basics of life, he needed to be taught to walk again, even to use the lavatory, and speak as his jaw had been shattered in so many places they were forced to replace parts of it with metal. He had to have multiple surgeries to repair the damage to his spine, ankles, and his shoulder. They used minimal cyber do to his magical nature, most of his organs where replaced do to being ruptured and he even had to have his heart replaced. Dr. Montgomery might be an older man, but he has the organs of a young man.
       Even though he was recovering at a rate that was surprising most doctors, he was still psychologically damaged and suffering traumatic nightmares, that would send him thrashing in his sleep or cause him to urinate in his sleep. The damage he received required his prostate to be removed and this has caused him to be incontinent. He needs to maintain hormone replacement therapy, thanks to a new advancement from Bio-Tech he doesn’t need to worry to much about that. This man is now a shell of himself and lives in consent fear, he can barely manage some mornings to even get out of bed. But do to his therapy, the love of his elderly wife, children and grandchildren he has been able to walk his daughter down the aisle, he has been able to get back to being a Scoutmaster and even was able to go back to work. Though this time he choose to work with patients that can’t speak, he has chosen to work for the Coroner’s Office as an advocate for those to receive justice. He also works with the Special Victims division as a counsellor, it seems that Dr. Montgomery has made a full recovery. Though he is still a very scared man, that has just learned to deal with his own issues through hard work and self medication.
        Well one would think that Satellite would no longer be even able to or would even want to be back on the streets. Well after the Battle of Seattle this disabled old mercenary just couldn’t sit by and watch the natives and UCAS try to turn his Seattle into the war zone he remembers from many years prior. He might not be a serious a threat as Striker, Cider, Samael and others but this man is still an adept and he is still more than capable of defending himself and taking on enemy targets. What he lacks in mobility he makes up for in sheer skill and with that Satellite has thrown his hat back into the ring, he has decided that he would rather die fighting for the people of Seattle then die hiding under a table. He is once again living up to his own advice and devil be damned, Satellite is fighting now not just for himself, but to defend to liberties of his children and grandchildren.
       It does seem though that once Satellite took back the streets as he did, he has been able to put his past behind him and the scared old man is no longer a part of him. personally I feel that it might be a spilt in his personality. Reports indicate that when he is not on the “Job” he is still the nervous old man. So I feel that what Satellite has been through has done it’s damage and we might never get to see the real Dr. Wilbur Montgomery again, though we are seeming to get a good vision of Satellite and from what I have seen and read about this man. It is very impressive, for a man that can barely walk and his hand partially paralysed he moves with lighting precision and is deadly accurate with the spass. It seems a paralysed hand has no affect on a smart-link system, as Satellite has sent many federal and NAN forces to the grave. He has know taken a personal interest in burying the members of the trafficking gang known as the Vandals well for that Satellite I give you my seal of approval.
        He is still the Scoutmaster of troop 187 of Lynnwood and maintains a perfect attendance record at work. He has become once again a pillar of the community and is very active in his church, though I think he ignores the “Though Shall Not Kill” commandment. Dr. Montgomery has a small private practice office in Lynnwood that he see’s patients on an on call basis and he never charges for his services and this is one doctor that still does house calls though for that he will charge a simple 10 credit fuel surcharge if the patient can afford it. This man makes my job hard, cause I am supposed to condemn these street killers, but this man is just a nice old grandfather thats been through hell and back, he is doing the right thing for the people and he is fighting against the enemies of Seattle and the evils of the Vandals. It is really hard to hate him, even for his past he has paid the price dearly and served 10 years in prison, so again I have to say this is one of the good guys. I am not sure how he he survived, what he has been through would have killed better men. So Satellite, keep up the good work and if you see this man on the street thank him for his service to the city, thank him for his service to the victims who can’t speak for themselves, and thank him for the sacrifices he has made to keep each and every one of you safe each and every day.
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Dr. Donald Richards

May 29, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

NormMalengKingCountyProsecutor2007 Membership: Coroners Office

Race: Human

Height: 5’10

Weight: 170
Apparent Age: 55
Archetype: Doctor
Preferred Weapon: n/a
Runner Song: n/a
Bio: Dr. Richards is one of the cities medical examiners, he has been serving the city of Seattle for over twenty years and has seen the worst the city can throw at him. He has become very cynical over the years but he keeps his head down and focused on his job, Dr. Richards is speaking for the dead and his job is to be a voice for those that can no longer speak for themselves and bring them justice. He doesn’t like the runners and is sickened by there antics and that the people of the city tolerate and support them, he has helped close some serious cases through the years and even though his boss is now a former runner known as Striker. He is upset about that but he is a jobs-worth and loyal servant to the people of Seattle and staying silent and counting down the time till he can retire.

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Dr. Palmer Cortland ME

May 29, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

king3 04112013110413100959AM Membership: Coroners Office

Race: Human

Height: 5’11

Weight: 155
Apparent Age: 60
Archetype: Doctor
Preferred Weapon: n/a
Runner Song: n/a
Bio: Dr. Cortland is another one of the cities coroners, this man is also cursed by being the brother of terrorist and pirate the Governor. His relation to that man is why Palmer emigrated to the States from England to separate himself from the Governor. This coroner is a master of his craft and specializes in the extreme cases like meat puzzles, mysterious deaths, magical kills, and so on. He is a workaholic and is always in the morgue or on a case, the only time he is out and about is to go to a policeman’s ball and this is the only photo Dr. Cortland ever posed for. This man as well can’t stand the glory the runners in the city get, but for him them being in Seattle is perfect job security. This is one coroner you do not want showing up to investigate a body you might have left behind. He has the eyes of eagle and is a pitbull once he is one a case, he won’t do anything else till he has exhausted all possible avenues. If you ever want this man to freak out, ask him for his brothers autograph or ask him about what it was like to grow up with the pirate commandant.

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Dr. Roy Apples ME (Cider)

May 29, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

joel-anderson Membership: Coroners Office

Race: Human

Height: 5’6

Weight: 150
Apparent Age: 45
Archetype: Mercenary Doctor
Preferred Weapon: Yamaha Pulsar

Runner Song:

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 Bio: Dr. Apples is one hell of a doctor, this man once served in the United States Army’s Medical Corps and was a trained field medic. Dr. Apples is a passive man but don’t think this is one coroner you can threaten and push over. He bites back and he is willing to defend himself if needed, this man left being a surgeon and world class cardiologist to be a medical examiner when his good friend Dr. Sherman Finesilver was made Chief Medical Examiner. Dr. Apples might look like he is in his late forties or fifties but this man is much older and can remember those old and violent nights, he is well trained in combat and served alongside the Patriots after he left the Army do to his discontent with how they were handling the NAN and the slaughter in the streets. This doctor might be passive and try to be non lethal, but he is more then willing to draw blood if he needs to Dr. Apples has blood on his hands and this is part of the reason he is working as a coroner as well. He feels that this will help cleanse his tainted soul working alongside his friend and comrade Dr. Finesilver as well as bringing justice to those that have fallen in the war zone of the Seattle shadows. Dr. Apples doesn’t have any negative feelings towards the runners and is willing to overlook certain things if he see’s it in public. Though once on his table the gloves are off and you have the second best coroner in the country working on your case.
        This Doctor stands behind the Mayor and his cause to defend Seattle against the NAN, he felt there wrath once before when his wife was murdered and raped in front of him. Roy was forced to watch as his wife of more then 30 years was brutally gang raped and then scalped, he then had his throat slit the only reason he lived was do to the attacker failed to go deep enough and he is a skilled surgeon. Dr. Apples has as well never seen his children or grandchildren since those days, this man angry but he still tries to hold onto his ideals that there is good in everyone though this is one man that I never want to make angry. Again he is passive, but he is trained and like a wild mustang he is unpredictable and he is best friends with the man we know as Striker.
         He might have served the United States Army but he never swore allegiance to the UCAS and he has stated many times that it will crumble and fall as long as there are men alive who remember the Good Old Red White and Blue and you can’t kill the true American spirit and tenacity. He might not officially be a runner, a Patriot or a Founder. Though he basically is they call him Cider as a play on his last name and his fondness for hard cider, he has been trained in combat by the US Army, Striker, Ducky, and Stamps and he is fully vocal and in full support of the War against the NAN and the Treaty of Denver. So if ask me if this man is good man, I will have to say no, Dr. Apples is no better then the blasted Mayor and his freedom fighters.

Filed Under: Brotherhood of Mercenaries, Coroners Office

Dr. Wilbur Gravel (Samael)

February 1, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Dr. Wilbur Gravel (Samael) Membership: Seattle PD

Race: Human

Height: 5’4

Weight: 145
Apparent Age: 55
Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown
Preferred Weapon: Cougar Fine Blade

Runner Song:

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Bio: Samael as he is referred to is a perfect name for this monster, and I do say monster. This man has zero humanity and will do anything for some credits and I do mean anything. It’s seem that he is a perfect fit for the Death’s Hand. He fancies himself an Angel of Death and with a trail of bodies that runs all they way back to 2035 I would say he has lived up to his name. Samael appears to be a caring doctor and one who will help you in your time of need don’t let his grandfatherly appearance fool you. The only thing this monster wants to help you with, is a quick trip to the after life. He has been running the shadows since early 2040 but prior to that he worked for Doc Wagon as there chief of surgery until his termination do to death of to many high profile clients, dying on the operating table. This man has had his medical licence suspended twice already so be wary of back street clinics where he might be working. That simple surgery could very well be your last.
    His work as a runner was mostly wet work and bringing tears to the enemies of corporations, he would slither in as an insurance doctor and a few days later his patient was dead from what appeared to be natural causes. He is the reason why Doc Wagon and other medical facilities have such high security that force the average citizen to seek out back street clinics. Since you need a yearly contract with the Wagon and a SIN for the hospitals, I know I have said in the prior posts about the embodiment of evil with Seven, Professor and the Dictator well Samael is rite up there with all of these men.
   Since most of his work was straight murder it’s hard to find anything out about this man’s dealings in the shadows. Though I have recently found out that Seattle PD has cleared all the open cases involving Samael and considers them closed. This doesn’t seem right since if Samael was killed or captured it would be out there somewhere. I fear that Mayor Hill’s pardon program to fill Seattle PD’s ranks might have back fired here if he pardoned this monster. I have him listed as with the PD out of assumption and not fact. Though in time the truth will reveal its ugly head. I do feel bad for the families of Samael’s victim’s do they will never see justice served.
    The only operation I know he was involved with was the Denver break out, where a group of runners back in 2040 busted into and then out of Denver to eliminate the North American delegates and ambassadors that where in peace talks at the Denver Summit. Samael, Seven, Ice Man, Professor, Skipper, Zero and the Misfit killed all in attendance and set peace talks back another 100 years. So honestly I have nothing good I can say about this man, and his comrades, and I will leave it with that.
     Just a warning, don’t under estimate Samael, he is a physical adept and highly skilled in martial combat, with him being a doctor he is very knowledgeable in anatomy and can kill you with no more than a flick of his wrist. Remember a scalpel can be easily concealed in the palm of his hand. He is cold, calculating and unpredictable, this man is still killing toady and he would love to add your name to his list of victims so you have been warned.

Filed Under: Coroners Office, Old Guard, Rough Riders, Seattle Police Department, The Originals

Dr. Sherman Finesilver (Striker)

January 27, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Seattle Police Department, Chief Medical Examiner

Race: Human

Height: 5’5

Weight: 165
Apparent Age: 65
Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle Unknown (Good Fucking God!!!!!)
Preferred Weapon: Stormrider Ultra Mach 17.6 MM Sub Machine Gun mach 7 (Modified)

Runner Song:

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Bio: Striker is a traitor to the shadows period, this man joined the enemy and has become what every runner fears the law, and even worse he is a medical examiner and forensic specialist. to make matters worse is he is magically active and has focused his abilities in aiding his investigations. When Striker was an active runner, he would do damn near anything to make a few credits and leaving a trail of bodies behind him was not out of place for Striker, though he never killed a single police officer and we can see now why. He was secretly working for them and help putting other runners behind bars all the while keeping his ass out of a sling.
       Striker left Seattle shortly after the next generation came to be like all the other originals, He left also because he was involved in a major run that created Article 15 of the treaty of Denver. He and fellow originals, Seven, Post Master, Hangman, and Medusa made short work of the CAS embassy and slaughtered everyone inside and then Ticker set the place a blaze. this created tension between the two nations and almost sparked a war if it wasn’t for Sevens dual assassination later on that year. Striker new it was time to leave, so he moved to the FDC to work there as a Chief Medical Examiner and put his shadowrunning days behind him. He did just that and retired from the shadows and became a full time traitor, it wasn’t till Mayor Hill offered a pardon to all shadowrunners that join SPD that Striker came back to the city he once left. Striker has been reported at saying “He will not rest till all the bastard, next generation runners are behind bars or on death row.” Sadly this seems to already be happening and Strikers investigation skills and magical abilities are partially to blame. This runner is no joke and don’t be stupid and try to take him out, he is a serious threat by himself let alone he is part of the largest gang in the city the SPD.

UPDATE 12/01/2075:

It has been a long time coming that someone with a brain and balls actually updates the information on Striker here, this man is not the loving doctor that everyone believes him to be. No Striker is a mercenary and trained machine gunner, this man uses automatic fire to even the odds and cut down his enemy with rapid fire making sure that he is the only one standing and no one can best Striker. He has decades if not more of training and experience in combat, this man is another of the Immortality Project and served in both Korea and Vietnam before focusing his attention on being a solider of fortune; he would walk away from the US Military at the rank of Colonel and join up with the Mercenary Camps in the late 20th century before signing up with the 401st just after the terror attacks of 2001.

He would serve with the 401st for ten years till he was injured in action, he would be shot through the thigh and hip up through his torso and out his shoulder as he was parachuting into a hot zone. His injury would nearly kill him and leave him side lined from active service, though for Striker this was only a hurdle and he would come back stronger than before and more determent. By 2018 he would be a top tier mercenary working with some of the best in the trade and aiding the Brotherhood of Mercenaries through his new order the 67th Stormriders. Striker, Mayor, War Machine and Polaris would form the Stormriders and gather like minded warriors to for their new order; the Riders of the Storm would tear across the Americas with a vengeance in those early days and leave a permanent impression in the landscape, as they went to war for freedom and the all mighty dollar.

Striker might want you to believe he is a kindly old doctor and thats a farce, he is a killer and unlike the Angels of Death this doctor takes up arms and comes at you directly. He is a master with the automatic weapon and has personally modified and created all the Stormrider classic weapons, these guns are just as deadly and accurate as the Jamestown Classic series or the Hell series created by the Gunner family. Whats worse is that these three production lines cross over and only the upper brass of the 67th, Jamestowns and Outlaws Five gain access to the best o the best and well even the sub par line is light years beyond anything found on the streets today and that includes DAOD.

He uses automatic fire to make sure he can go into a hot zone with a small unit and take on numbers that would normally spell the end for any other unit and cut them to ribbons with his sub machine-gun that can spew hot lead faster than many can blink and tear armoured vehicles to shreds not to mention make soup out of fleshy targets. a normal super mach will unload twenty rounds into a target per pull of the trigger where the ultra mach throws over fifty and with it’s out of this world recoil suppressors and extended cylinder he doesn’t have to reload often and when he does watch out….no one is faster than Striker.

When his gun is in operation it sounds like a swarm of angry bee’s and their sting will take down any target as he has runs the classified smartlink 5 system and every bullet hits in the same location turning a body into pea soup. He has a custom made tactile computer and thermo sense organ so hiding is impossible and if your within range of Striker your already targeted so just pray your not considered a target or you will be soup. This kindly doctor is a one man army and should be on the top twenty list and he is not only do to percentage points keeping him in the top thirty and tied for 21, so avoid Striker if you can as he has never been bested and even in Denver in 33′ he would be wounded but not beaten.

This man is a legendary cyber repairman and builds custom cyber that many chrome heads could only dream of, he worked alongside Dr. McGowan in the construction of the Void Tac and created the Striker High Yield Tactile System that even he and McGowan deemed to dangerous for the general solider. He is the reason we have the reflex trigger system and thats only cause his wired system is so jacked that he gunned down one hundred citizens when some tourist used flash photography near him. I understand DAOD has some seriously jacked wired systems but Strikers are better….so much so that DAOD but a bounty on his head to shut this man down, well that worked out swimmingly for DAOD as he is still alive and they are out billions of credits and multiple clinics; in 2060 they officially removed the bounty on Striker out of fear of bankruptcy.

Striker and Wilhuff are two men that need to be feared as they have chrome inside them that is beyond jacked and they share their metal secrets….with each other only. Striker is a well oiled machine of combat prowess that one cant ever imagine he is a physical adept but he is and he is a gunner adept….that means his magic has gone into his shooting, reflexes and sensing not to mention many lost crafts or personally created abilities that only he has. Than take in to consideration that Striker was ravaged by the Ghost Dance and survived, what did that magical attack grant him…..well we might never know.

He is so skilled and dangerous that even Legion refuses to tangle with Striker one on one and will simply use the tactic of retreat once Finesilver enters the fray. This man is a true monster on all levels and has not one redeeming quality as he is a legendary gunner, swordsman, assassin, sniper, hand to hand master and worst of all a world class doctor that through his oath out a long time ago. He has no morals and uses his status as Chief Medical Examiner to doctor autopsies and evidence to aid his friends in the 67th, 401st, Brotherhood, Rough Riders, Sons of Liberty, Dirty Dozen and the Bounty Hunters Guild. Many claim that Striker is within the Presidents Men and the Sentinels seeing he is a veteran of the 401st and best friends with Set, Wilhuff, Tudor, Adolf and many others and now he has thrown his murderous hat into the US Elite and stepped aside to let his friend Dr. Wilbur Gravel run the Medical Division….I guess this means Striker has more time to take to the field and make pea soup out of anyone that stands against him.

He is so damned good at his job that he was able to fortify a base for the Stormriders and cease it from the UCAS military, he was able to confiscate hardware from the UCAS, DAOD and the Deaths Hand while funnelling trillions of credits from the Hand and DAOD into his research facilities. With the aid from War Machine, Mayor and Professor he would smuggle boat loads of military hardware and sneak suits out of the hand and straight into the Fathers of Armageddons lair…a place forgotten by all and unknown by the rest; Thank you very much Wilhuff for that one!!

The 67th Stormriders are the greatest threat to common decency since the Deaths Hand and they are all free men and allowed to roam the countryside as officers of the US Elite. These bastards sacked Denver in 2033 and nearly seized the city, they have been in action behind the scenes ever since and have had their hands in every major conflict….for crying out loud they are called the Fathers of Armageddon!!! Striker himself is the brain child and the man of the hour when it comes to the movements of the 67th and I can only dream of his death in Denver not a simple wounding and gassing.

Finesilver is as well related to the Yates through marrying Edgar Yates sister, and has a family stashed away somewhere. Even our contacts are unaware of the location of Sherman’s family, on the record his family was killed and we believe that he might have had more than one family like many of those of the Immortality Project….hell look at Wilhuff for example. Striker is a real threat and real issue and even though we have a lot of intelligence on Striker there is still a lot we don’t know or understand about this mini machine gunner and why he so damned good. This man charges into battle with zero fear and even the grim reaper seems to fear this man, so be warned Striker might seem to be a kindly old man but he is not….he is a killer and a master of the gun, this is a man that all gunslingers adepts dream to be and yet fall short of matching.

Striker is a one man army, a master of all weapons, a miniature war machine and is the best in the land; he is the ultimate force and someone that seems to always be connected to a Battle Tac system and understanding both the principles of battle and the science behind it. He can take on any odds and no one will ever be able to stop him, he has bested everyone and left countless widows in his wake. Justice for the slain will never be found and seeing Striker is feared around the world by all no one will dare to lift a finger against him….hell Legion, Salazar, Devil, Solomon and the UCAS have all issued a “Hands Off Striker” order they would rather avoid this short bastard than engage him and loose.

In closing Striker is to be avoided, he is protected by the powers that be. The Jamestowns love this machine gunner and they are proud to have Striker on the payroll, the UCAS Loyalists fear him and the Tir avoid this little raciest bastard so remember this citizen. Striker is avoided by those fighting to save your very soul and if you think you can engage the God of War alone you are mistaken……if you do just ask yourself what type of soup would I like to become, pea soup sounds good or maybe minestrone, Striker is hands off and especially now seeing he is best friends with the incoming President of the UCAS many more will soon perish in the name of freedom.

Filed Under: Bounty Hunters, Brotherhood of Mercenaries, Coroners Office, Dirty Dozen, Freedom Patriots, Jamestown, Railroad, Rough Riders, The Originals, US Elite

Dr. Haskell Green

January 27, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Dr. Haskell Green (Coroner) Membership: Seattle Police Department (Medical Examiners Office)

Race: Human

Height: 5’9

Weight: 210
Apparent Age: 60
Archetype: Medical Technician
Preferred Weapon: Yamaha Pulsar
Runner Song:http://www.shadowsofseattle.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/01/01-Its-My-Life.m4a

Bio: Green is not a runner, but one of Seattle’s top medical examiners and has no plans of ever leaving the city. He has been quoted in saying ” One night in Seattle is all the job security I need.” Green is the coroner that SPD calls out when they have a really messy or high profile dead body to deal with, he is no real threat but he is a doctor who cuts open bodies daily so his skills with a scalpel and knowledge of anatomy make him just as deadly as any adept or samurai so remember this chummer and he is part of SPD, Green is always with highly trained and skilled detectives, officers and the like. Also he works for Striker so unless you want Striker to turn his sights on to you Leave this Doctor alone.

Filed Under: Coroners Office

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