The Originals

Colonel Conrad “BTK” Howdy (Death Bringer)

December 14, 2018 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Sentinels

Race: Human

Height: 5’10

Weight: 190

Apparent Age: 55

Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle (Good Question)

Preferred Weapon: DAOD Combat Sword

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Bio: <<<I am the Mother Fucking Death Bringer and I will not allow any fucking information to be spewed about me on this fucking page and anyone that tries will just be added to my fucking death count; just dusted another fucking reporter so thats 3 down and many more to go till only the real ones exist. You all have been fucking warned, report the truth or be considered Fucking Guilty and pay the Ultimate Price of your life and your loved ones lives……I do truly love engaging in seek and destroy and erasing Mother Fuckers!!!>>>

I Hijacked This Mother Fucking Page: Fuck You, I’m the Mother Fucking Death Bringer

Violet Meisner (Ultra Violet)

May 3, 2018 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Harbinger/Wolf Pack

Race: Human

Height: 5’6

Weight: 145

Apparent Age: 30

Archetype: Cybered Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: DAOD Nemesis

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Irving Mulligan (Roanoke)

September 28, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’9

Weight: 175

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Sabre

Runner Song:

Bio: His name is Roanoke and he is the creation of nightmares for all who reside deep within the Confederate American States (CAS); though his terror is not limited to just the Confederacy as he has struck many regions within the United Canadian American States (UCAS) and Native American Nations (NAN). Roanoke would wonder onto the scene sometime around 2015 with his first mass murder and ritualistic killing of a confederate family that was supporting the current administration; and was calling for unity, progress and diversity between the states and the people. For Roanoke this was an unacceptable application and he couldn’t be bothered; with the flow of progress and wanted everything to stay just the way it had been for the past two hundred years.

Well for the story of this man, we must go back many years to before the days of the Great Tragedy, the rise of the False Flag and the Civil War; we must look back to a time when the country was unified under one banner and called the beloved United States of America. Roanoke was supposedly born within the back woods of Virginia and quickly abandoned by his parents and left to his own devices; now this would have been a death sentence for just about every newborn child, though according to local preachers and native medicine men this child not only survived he prevailed and became one with nature; thus becoming a further affront to the Almighty Lord himself.

Roanoke is assumed to be of Caucasian decent though even this is left to speculation; where most say that he holds some ancient native blood of a long lost tribe, one that has allowed this child to forage and survive in the harshness of the Virginia wilderness for all those years alone with only his natural instincts to provide Roanoke with the nourishment to survive. Even though there are the legends that he was raised on his own and survived through primal instincts and raw supernatural power; it just is not possible for a newborn child to survive lost and alone without some sort of outside interference, who or what raised Roanoke is unknown seeing that nobody has stepped forward to claim responsibility for this wild child. Even when local police officers stumbled upon the childhood home of this serial killer, they would be meet with gruesome scene of butchery, cannibalism and the pungent scent of decomposition; according to the local sheriff many open homicides of campers, hikers and derelicts would be solved in a single night; the only clue would be scrawled in dried and oxidized blood the word “ROANOKE” scrawled on the cabin wall, otherwise it would be abandoned of any possessions, it wouldn’t even have a direct line to the information superhighway or the power grid; just a cabin lost in the woods and isolated from the modern convinces of society, this cabin and the police reports to follow would be found and dated October 31^st 2025 not many years after the Civil War and only seven years after the Great Tragedy.

The lost cabin would become the focus of many ghost stories, police investigations and many anthropological and archaeological studies for many years after its gruesome discovery; many within the scientific and law enforcement world would become fascinated with the legend of Roanoke and as more bodies would become uncovered and the forensic evidence discovered would all begin to point to one being that would become known simply as Roanoke, the interest would spiral out of control and so would the legends; they would go on to call him the Ghost of Roanoke, the Child Slayer, or simply the Night Crawler. Preachers would warn their congregations to avoid the darkness of the woodlands and never to trust the cries of the beast within the woods; for they would say that Roanoke was the Devils child sent here to earth to test our very mortal souls and drag us back to hell with it each morning. As the years progressed and the bodies continued to pile up, the townsfolk would be left fearful of the evening star and the police where no closer to capturing Roanoke; they would have zero physical evidence and zero creditable leads to follow, many experienced law enforcement officers would go their entire career with never making any progress on the Roanoke slayings, while others would silently fade away into the night becoming just another undocumented victim of this killer as they would take their own lives out of frustration.

Now one would say that Roanoke would be an easy target if he followed a simple pattern and his victims where all within the same region, but this wasn’t the case; this killer would travel all throughout the eastern seaboard and even into the countries heartland to take its unconnected victims. The only piece of evidence that would connect the victims would be the manner of death; Roanoke would always kill in a very painful and brutal manner with zero exceptions, they would all be sliced in the lower abdomen with a very sharp almost laser precision edged weapon that would leave tool marks on the lower ribs. He would then remove each bone from the victim in surgical precision and quickly salt and soap boil the bones to remove the blood, tissue and restore the bones to a pure white colour. The internal organs would be ground into a meat product and left in bowls for the beasts that always seemed to lurk around Roanoke’s location. He would then reconstruct the victim’s skeleton using surgical wires, bolts and hooks and hoist the desecrated body into a nearby tree as a warning or a taunting action to the police.

According to those in law enforcement this whole process should take hours of precision surgery and care to not damage any of the fragile bones, the only direct evidence being the laser scaring on the subjects lower rib bones from the initial carving; no other evidence of injury has ever been found and do to the bones soapy boil any chance of getting a toxicology report has failed, as the process of bleaching the bones destroys the marrow; this is the only common denominator linking all the cases of the Roanoke killings to each other. Bodies have turned up in Iowa, Virginia, New Hampshire, New York, Federal District of Columbia (FDC), New Jersey, Florida, Michigan, Montana, Arizona and Ohio over the last five decades; as the years progress the bodies keep appearing and it seems that Roanoke is becoming far smarter, leaving far less evidence and speeding his time frame up; making his kills quicker thus shrinking the police departments ability to figure out a pattern.

The only common denominator with the victims of Roanoke has been they are either employed, loyal to or are related to someone that is directly linked to the United Canadian American States (UCAS) or the Native American Nations (NAN). Outside of this connection the police have nothing to go on, even photographic evidence has been hard to come by; according to some sources within the UCAS when approached about Roanoke, they claim that he is an agent of either the Freedom Patriots or Sons of the True Confederacy and some even claim that he works directly alongside the terrorists known as the Highwayman and Journeyman of the Freedom Patriots; though this is only hearsay and scoring an interview with either of those madman will never happen; we are left with only speculation.

Though as of recent witness reports within Philadelphia on February 2^nd 2074 during the assault on the President, many witnesses report seeing Roanoke fighting alongside the Presidents Men during the assassination and murdering of our beloved federal officers. So this might brig credence to the accounts of Roanoke working alongside the men known as the Wreckers (Presidents Men). Also it gives us the only insight to his actual physical prowess that has been lost to us for many years. Roanoke seems to have some extreme physical adept powers that have been lost for years when it comes to his skills with a blade, he can render himself invisible at will and nearly become forgettable to all those that actually witnessed his face. He was seen fighting with one of those glowing sabre’s of a royal blue colour and fighting alongside Deaths Hand General War Machine who was striking one of the presidents decoys, the two men would make quick work of the three dozen DAOD Ronin soldiers that tried in vain to defeat Roanoke and War Machine; video reports show that Roanoke and War Machine where both wearing the same uniformed suit and tie of the Presidents Men as they committed treason against the UCAS.

These current reports are disturbing showing that both Roanoke and War Machine are part of this elite order of assassins; also it shows why we have been left in the dark for so many years about Roanoke and his abilities. If the rumors and reports are true this means that Roanoke has been working and has been trained in secret by this old world order. Thus also showing that the connections of the Presidents men go far deeper than anyone had ever dreamed; The federal government tried to silence these men back during the purge and failed and it seems that not only have they returned they have shown the world they are still in action and willing to fight alongside the Freedom Patriots.

Even with the most current information having been discovered, Roanoke is still an enigma, and not much is really known about what he is capable of. This killer has left bodies throughout the nation and continues to kill with zero fear and concern, if he is a president’s men this is scary prospect, seeing the Freedom Task Force and Agent White failed to remove them from the earth, now Roanoke has returned and once again the bodies will pile up, he is a true master his trainers are unknown and whomever or whatever raised him is unknown; they call him the Devils Child and this is one truth that can be proven, he holds no moral compass and has zero fear, each of this order is known for some specialty and they are all cross trained even the newest of them Bueller was able to assassinate the president with ease; so be very cautious around Roanoke unless you want to become a set of wind chimes.

Trevor O’Malley (Rock)

May 25, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’7

Weight: 175

Apparent Age: 65

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Quarter Staff

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Bio: The old man known as Rock has been working within the shadows for many a decade and can be traced all the way back to the days of the founding fathers. This man was once a dedicated teacher and educator of the youth, and worked for the with in the Seattle school district with never an idea that he would one day become a cold blooded murderer that would forgo his once suburban life and willingly walk into the shadows and never look back. Rock is one of those monsters that can be blamed directly on the United Canadian American States and the Native American Nations as they would systematically destroy everything Rock would have built up and leave him a widower, homeless and having to bury his children in a blink of an eye his life would change forever; as he would listen to the lies being spun on the radio, rock would make a choice and it would be one that would change his life forever.

Rock is a physical adept, who’s magical prowess was not only enhanced during the fires of the Ghost Dance he was granted some unique and rare abilities that are not common to those within the adept world. He would use these new skills to strike directly at the heart of the UCAS and NAN within Seattle during the early days after the Great Tragedy and Nights of Blood, he would be unaware of the Purge that was also happening but for a simple school teacher he would not be on their list and the Purge would never directly come for him; though it would indirectly when Agent White would be dispatched to Seattle to dispose of the old man. Well for Agent White he would leave Seattle a failure and with multiple broken limbs, as Rock would prove to the young government assassin that you should never underestimate someone with a staff. Rock nearly ended the life of Agent White on that summer day in 2022 as his staff was about to find it’s home against the neck of the downed Agent, if it wasn’t for his partner and back up putting two rounds into Rocks shoulder the world might never have heard of Agent White.

Rock would spend his time working in direct defiance of the New Order and fighting against the Native American Nation where ever it stood, he was a man on a mission and with anger fuelling his dedication the UCAS would suffer greatly under the weight of the Rock. Throughout the years Rock would strike at many of the Native encampments throughout the city and become a great ally of those in the Patriots, and enemy of the citizens of the Native American Nations. If it wasn’t for the workings of Rock they would never have learned about the Talon District and it’s connection to the tribal collective, as well Rock would directly uncover further dealings that would damn the UCAS further to be in direct concert with the Natives. This man would eventually be forced to flee Seattle during the Shadow War in 2055 becoming a direct target for assassination by the UCAS and new shadow warriors entering the city at the time. These new runners would be easy targets for government hire and the old timers where their number one target for removal, both do to the governments desire to cleanse the protagonists and to allow the young to garner the reputation of being the generation that removed the founding fathers.

Rock and his generation where more of a threat to the UCAS then anyone ever imagined, seeing that they where nearly immune to the brainwashing machine, they were not part of the system and hence couldn’t be re-educated with the new history and these men not only knew the truth they lived it first hand. The cleaning fires needed the founders to be removed for the sanctity and growth of the New Order, with these runners in operation they would never allow the machine to seize complete domination over the meek. The founders needed to be removed and so did the generation that would follow them, as they too remained to be a problem for the great machine of the New Order. Many of the early runners where old enough to remember the days before the UCAS and remember the days before the Purge; these operators would as well be trained by the founders and seek guidance from the old timers thus being further indoctrinated into the revolution that they fought. The New Order needed these old timers gone and as well needed the following generation to be reprogrammed into the great machine that is the New Order. Well for Rock this was not going to happen and he knew that he had to flee the city to stay alive and continue his fight against the machine that is the New Order, and leaving Seattle would only allow him to bring the fight to new cities not prepared for a man of his skill and ability.

Rock would bring his personal war directly to many of the cities within the UCAS throughout the 2050’s and into the 2060’s sending many agent of the government to the grave broken. Though for the UCAS Rock would become a bigger problem then they ever imagined, for you can take the teacher out of the school but you can’t take the teacher out of the man. Do to his grandfatherly appearance and his authoritative presence, Rock would begin to be sought out by the younger generation that didn’t know him as a threat or a target; and seek guidance from this man. Rock would begin to lower his weapons and teach these youngsters the actual truth and revel the ugly truth that is the New Order and the UCAS. Thus creating a new generation of youth that where taught to question the words of the government and not accept it as gospel, Rock had indirectly helped the recruitment drives of the Patriots and as well planted the seed of doubt into the minds of the many; creating a whole new generation of shadow warrior that would gladly take up arms against the government. The workings of Rock would once again come to the attention of the New Order as they would notice schools reporting the increase of students questioning the provided texts and prepared lectures. The new education system was not prepared to handle when multiple students would ask questions and thus disrupt the machine.

The New Order would respond to Rock’s meddling ways by sending further assassins to remove him and protect their collective asset, the youth of the nation. Well according to the records provided by the government and those not so legally provided, the New Order would fail numerous times at silencing Rock and would be forced to send the one man they thought could end Rock for good, they would dispatch Agent Bradley Wellton to remove the Rock equation. Well just like Agent White, Agent Wellton was unprepared for the sheer skill and violent nature of Rock as his staff would break multiple of the Agents bones and nearly kill Agent Wellton sending him crawling away broken and defeated; Rock choose to not kill Wellton to send the government a brutal message that no man can best the Rock. The Government would respond with another fated failure and send once again the now older and far more skilled Agent White to go and remove the Rock, calling him a threat to national security and known terrorist. Agent White would follow the agencies directive and go toe to toe once again with the Rock, a man that bested him over thirty years prior. Agent White needlessly would fall victim once again to the flurry of blows from the staff and find himself with broken cybernetics, bones and ruptured organs. Though unlike their prior meeting that Agent White narrowly survived, Rock instead of landing the killing blow on the downed Agent; he pulled out a burn phone and contacted emergency medical response for Agent White as well he slipped him a datafile before the agent would pass out from his wounds.

What Rock gave him is unknown, but since Agent White retired after their meeting and would join the revolution it seems that whatever was on that datafile would be life changing for Agent White and damning for the government; seeing that Director Mitchell has made the removal of Agent White his number one priority and forgone the need to remove the Rock from the equation. Rock would eventually return to Seattle and throw his glove back into the ring there, for this hunter and solider the war will never be over until the last of the New Order falls victim to his staff and he snaps the neck of both O’Brian and Mitchell. Rock might have refocused his efforts towards the UCAS and away from the Natives, though he still holds discontent towards them and will return to hunting those responsible for turning an honest man like him into the monster he has become. Rock is once again in the fight for Seattle and this time he has no plans of fleeing or retreating, he will fight for the Emerald City with all his heart never yielding till the day the New Order collapses.

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Dr. Robert Chadwick (Outbreak)

March 22, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’10

Weight: 185

Apparent Age: 50

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Rapier

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Bio: His name is Outbreak and he is the harbinger of pain and suffering, for this man brings with him a turbulent blood dimmed tides. Outbreak is not a man that one should take lightly in any fashion. This warrior has dedicated his entire life to fighting against the status qua and ticking his nose in places it shouldn’t belong, for Outbreak has terrorised the UCAS and Europe for far to long and this killer doesn’t seem to be stopping any time soon, no he has actually just accelerated his plans as well as brought forth a new age of terror. Outbreak has been in operation since the early 2030’s and hails from the generation of the founding fathers, this man is a master swordsman as well he is a master of biological warfare. Yes this man holds multiple advanced degrees and doctorates in toxicology, virology, pathology as well as biology, chemistry and electrical engineering. Robert was born into a wealthy family and had everything he ever desired handed to him on a silver platter. Though the one thing that Robert is missing is something that couldn’t be purchased and that is a conscience, he is a clinical sociopath and cares little for anything then fulfilling his own agenda. This man unlike his brother is not driven by some misguided religious concept and ideology, no Robert is driven by his own sick and twisted mind. The further he advanced his education and the further he showed his genius, the deeper down the slippery slope of psychosis Robert fell and eventually what would emerge would be the terror known simply as Outbreak.

This man has been unleashed onto the world and we have only ourselves to thank for the creation of this lunatic, he used the panic that would spiral out of control do to the rise of violence in the cities, he would ride the chaos of the crumbling economy and take advantage of the rising racially motivated crimes to slip into the deep would that would be the American spirit. Outbreak has done nothing but spread his hatred like a plague all across the nation, and he uses his twisted thoughts as an excuse for his actions. For this killer has tormented a nation, spread fear like a disease through the suburbs and can single handedly gridlock an entire town with just the rumour of his presence. Outbreak holds no value of life and see’s each and every citizen as nothing more than a subject of one of his twisted experiments. This man is the cause for many viral outbreaks that have plagued a district and is even to blame for the recursion of the bubonic plague that nearly wiped out the people of Benin City in Africa. This man only cares about the death toll and nothing else, though what is slightly disturbing is he is not a member of the Deaths Hand like his brother. According to my contacts, Outbreak is just to random and unpredictable to serve in that order of madmen. This brings to cause a serious problem for the rest of the world, he might not be within the Hand, but he is protected by them do to his familiar connections and they are not above using his madness for the betterment of their cause. We can now see just why the Hand is able to dominate a region so quickly and why Outbreak has been able to manoeuvre around without contest.

This killer hails from the founding father generation and has been a serious player in the game known as the shadows, he is willing to do anything for any amount of payment just as long as he can bring forth pain and suffering. He has very little invested in any major corporation or government so for Outbreak anyone can become a target at any given moment, he also is another that has no qualms about murdering the Johnson after the operation to cover his tracks further, to him the employer is nothing more then a carrier for one of his designer or archaic diseases. This has created a serious discontent and trust issue with the employers and the runners, not only do they have to deal with the stone cold killer known a the Iceman they as well have to worry about the sociopathic tendencies of Outbreak. This man has as well became fully involved with the War of the Shadows and would strike not only those that came after him, but he would strike at those that he deemed where causing the problem. The actions of Outbreak would go on to send many of both generations to the grave, until one man would be able to get through to Outbreak and show him the error of his ways. Though this would not be an easy meeting and one that didn’t include bloodshed, on a cold dark night sometime in 2065 Outbreak would meet the legend known as Hook, and the events of that evening would define a generation as it would be the first time two founders would clash over the destruction of the previous generation.

These men would clash high above the city, within the iconic landmark of the Space Needle, with hundreds of witnesses the two legends would duel. Outbreak and Hook would enter mortal combat, though sadly for the many innocent citizens that where in attendance when the masters blades would clash many would call this night their last. What directly caused the clash at the Space Needle is unknown, though some speculate that Hook tried to stop Outbreak from slaughtering yet another band of runners as they meet with a Johnson, seeing that Outbreak didn’t give a damn about what generation they were from and the winds to him where nothing but a myth that Outbreak didn’t put any credence into. He watched as the war of the shadows was tearing apart the city, and tearing apart the world of the shadows though the actions of the founders and the actions of Iceman and Outbreak didn’t help matters in the least. Well when the two collided on that faithful night, many souls would perish in a flurry of steel and bullets, the battle would not only begin in the restaurant, but it would continue onto the observation deck and then it would spill out onto the skeleton of the Needle itself. Both men would be unable to gain the upper hand on each other, though both would be grievously wounded by each others hands, Hook would eventually be able to usurp Outbreak with a strike to his lower leg and bringing him down to his knee, though Hook would be rewarded with a impaling strike to the stomach from Outbreak’s rapier. This is the pivotal moment when the two shared a few words, well according to those who witnessed the attack would claim that they spoke out on the ledge as their blood spilled onto the framework of the needle. What directly was said is unknown though it was enough for Outbreak to remove his blade that had just run through his once friend and ally, it also allowed Hook to release his hook from Outbreaks thigh. The two men then rose to there feet, nodded at each other and as the police began to flood the building they would swan dive off the Space Needle and vanish into the shadows of the city.

Now we can only assume that this was the point in history when Outbreak was informed of the truth of the winds and the truth of the war within the shadows, since he would no longer directly assault the runners of the new age. Though it wouldn’t stop Outbreak from becoming even further a threat to the world and allow him to hard focus his assaults on the enemy that he had neglected when he was running the shadows. Seeing Outbreak is a man of action and one that can’t just sit ideally by and watch as the world turns around him. No this man needs to keep forging ahead and watch as the world burns in his wake, for him happiness comes from the spilling of blood and the spreading of disease. So one can thank Hook for sparing the new generation of runners the fury of Outbreak, but we can also thank him for the unleashing of Outbreak on the rest of us. This man has used the chaos that has erupted as of recent to slip in unnoticed and declare war on all of us, though it is as well par for the course he is a founder and they have all turned there attention onto the UCAS, it just took Outbreak longer then others to hard focus the supposed enemy.

This man during the later part of the 2060’s would unleash a wave of terror never before seen and never before felt by any nation. He would adapt his sword to inject a variant of some new designer plague that would spread like a wildfire through a city before petering out like a candle in the wind. It would hit hard and fast killing hundreds, creating a panic and causing wide spread terror as the medical community would scramble to find a cure for the plague before it would become a pandemic. Though before they could confer a cure, it would vanish and the fade away only to be replaced with another far worse and far more lethal epidemic. Though like all the ones prior it would strike a specific region and fade away like all the others, Outbreak would use this as a for of terrorism and control. He would strike directly at the people causing the UCAS to have to act quickly to cure the illness before it infects the nation, though knowing that it might just fade away before they get a chance. Though the threat of a greater outbreak always loomed on the horizon and nothing they had on hand would cure the mutated disease that would shut an entire cities infrastructure down and halt all transportation. Thus pinning important people down, and making them sitting ducks to the master swordsman and proving that Outbreak is far more cunning and intelligent then given credit for. Many people would perish under the wrath of this man and many would become carriers of his mobile, undetectable weapon only to be unleashed directly into the lions den. Outbreak is true scum and this only proves that he cares little for anything or anyone other then himself, he is a madman that is forging his own agenda and path of destruction. He has caused the government to spend billions in trying to protect the citizens from his attacks, he has caused Bio Tech to invest heavily into there viral research and he has caused many cities to quiver in fear of the next attack never knowing when or where it will come only knowing that it will come.

Well as of current affairs, Outbreak is back in Seattle as he has been spotted speaking with Hook a number of times has invested heavily into the reconstruction of the Space Needle after the destruction of it during the Deaths Hand invasion back in November of 2073. What Outbreak is dong in Seattle is unknown and why he is investing into the needle is bothersome and unknown, this man doesn’t do anything without a reason or nefarious agenda behind it. Just ask the people of Africa who have had to deal with his mutated Bubonic plague and just ask the people of Warsaw who suffered under his flesh eating virus and the test subjects that became mindless cannibals in Paris after being exposed to an unknown virus unleashed by Outbreak in April of 2073. This man being inside Seattle should cause concern seeing that if he is up to his old tricks, something far worse is about to be unleashed into the city and once again the people will become his victims only to lure out his real target. With Outbreak in Seattle again, best to break out the surgical masks, respirators and stay indoors until he plays his trump card. Until then anyone can become patient zero and so would begin the surge of sickness and eventually death for many innocent souls that will become nothing more then a statistic of Outbreak.

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Quinton James (Hook)

February 13, 2016 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Wolf Pack

Race: Human

Height: 5’7

Weight: 165

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: DAOD Modified Crossbow

Runner Song:

Bio: Where Hook came from is unknown, all we know about this man is that he emerged on the scene sometime in the mid 2030’s and really hasn’t faded away like many of his fellow founding fathers. Hook is one of those rare birds that has managed to stay somewhat of the radar after he bowed out of the game during the rise of the Next Generation, yet he never truly bowed out entirely. No for Hook he knew that his fate was to stay lurking in the shadows and watch the new runners and help them become the legends they were meant to to. He was also their to assist the Next Generation with there rise to power, keeping the noble craft of running alive and well. Though with the War of the Shadows engulfing the streets, the UCAS corrupting the incoming runners and Hollywood sticking there hands in the mix. Hook would have his hands full and even this founder couldn’t fix the damage that his predecessors would cause to the reputation of the runners, eventually causing Hook to be forced to interfere and so would begin the first of the old dogs invoking retribution. Though for Hook, he knew that a vast majority of the issues would stem from the influx of artificial runners and wannabe mercenaries that would flood to the streets in the mid 2050’s causing discontent and distrust amongst the new generation of runners. Hook would have his hands full trying to repair the damage and trying to keep the Next Generation from being the last generation, and causing the golden age to come crumbling down and become nothing but a memory like the desperadoes of the old west. Names mentioned in story and tale, and their sacrifices forgotten as the people recall their adventures as nothing more then tales of a violent age.

So for Hook this was not something he or the other founding fathers ever wanted for the likes of there replacements, they built the city and they created the rules and set forth the everything the Next Generation would need to lead a successful career within the shadows. Yes it was a dangerous life and not one many actually choose for themselves, but everyone deserved a chance to succeed and hit the big time. This is what the founders set forth, and the War of the Shadows was dismantling everything quicker than anyone could have imagined. So Hook would step out of the shadows as a guiding light from the golden age, he would act as a vigilante and spirit of vengeance going after those that disrespected the rules. It is Hook we can blame for many of this generation ending up in a numbered grave within potters field. As he wouldn’t discriminate and bring a violent end to anyone he deemed unworthy, this would only escalate the discontent and distrust between the wannabes and legends do to the increase in bodies being discovered. Hook mostly went undiscovered, but some of the Legends of the day such as Mad Dog, Nightshade, and Quickdraw would be able to put the pieces of the puzzle together and figure out they were being hunted by a founding father. This would strike fear into the hearts of these runners that feared the likes of Hook and as well respected him for the work he had done during his peak.

These runners knew they couldn’t do anything against the likes of Hook and hoped that he would see that they where playing by the rules set forth by Fable and others of his generation. Though as the years progressed, the bodies continued to pile up and with the murder of Exodus causing the war to explode into a full fledged blood bath, it looked as if this generation would truly be the last. Hook knew that he would have to once again slip back into the shadows and allow for the events to unfold, hoping that when the smoke cleared there would be runners left and the profession could continue on. Though as I stated Hook never really went away, he just redirected his intentions and focused on the hidden threat inside the war and go after the direct cause of the Shadow War, the murder of Exodus. While the others fought among each other and the founders stayed focused on there current goals and intentions, Hook would become the one and only man that could attempt to solve the greatest question that wasn’t being asked. Why would a group of posers go after a known street samurai and man of good intentions that was only trying to assist the incoming runners, with advice, gear and a place to hang their hat when the going got rough.

So over the few years Hook would investigate the murder of Exodus, this would lead him to travel all across this great nation from coast to coast he would travel following clues and tips from contacts and friends. This would eventually land him square in the middle of the Federal District and within the Ivory Tower of the capital building. Hook would discover that the politicians in DC would be behind the murder of the famed runner, knowing that his death would cause unrest in the world of the runners and cause them to begin killing each other one by one. They hoped that by murdering Exodus it would bring an end to the only people that stood in there way of total dominance over the people of the country. Seeing that the runners lived by their own rules and didn’t play by or accept the rules of the established government, they would never submit or knell before the authority. The governments plan was working as the War of the Shadows was raging on within Seattle and it was spilling over to other great cities throughout the nation, Hook feared that this would spell doom for all runners worldwide, and in the course of one generation the entire craft would be consumed and destroy itself. He sent word out to his fellow founders hoping that this would serve as a warning, and bring his generation out of shadows and allow them to work side by side with the Next Generation, though all it did was enrage the old dogs and instead of seeing the writing on the wall they would see this as a disgrace to the craft and put all the blame on those that were being played.

Even though Hook tried to solve the problem, all he did was create a bigger one, and send even more runners to the grave at the hands of those that swore to protect and guide them. The founders had as well played right into the governments trap and unknowingly helped in the destruction of what they created. Hook no longer blinded by his own self righteousness, saw that even his actions earlier in the year were misguided. The enigmatic warnings of Fable had been confused and misunderstood and here all runners stood on the brink of extinction. Hook on the other hand would not sit by and allow this to occur, he was the watchman and he failed all the blood that had been spilled was on his hands and for even this cold blooded killer was starting to feel a bit of remorse for his unwitting actions that would cause the War of the Shadows to propel, so he would dedicate his life at this point to bringing down the power brokers that would profit of the destruction of the runners. This would bring Hook directly into to war, that he tried to avoid the fight for freedom and the fight against the UCAS and NAN, who he would learn were fully behind the death of Exodus, the involvement of Hollywood and creating extreme legislation that would hamper only those that lived within the shadows.

He might have been from the generation that would suffer directly under the Ghost Dance, the Nights of Blood and Great Government Cover UP, though this didn’t seem to be his driving force when he was a runner working alongside the Wolf Pack, and he is obviously not an American Citizen, so when he emigrated to America and where he came from is unknown his accent is some sort of European blend. But that doesn’t mean he isn’t as well from South Africa, South America, Australia or somewhere in Europe so this leaves a large question on Hook’s motives. Though currently his motivation is to restore the honour back to being a runner and create a world were there craft can continue on and not become a thing of story books and dime store novels. So for this runner it became personal and would spend the next handful of years going directly after the UCAS and there pawns, as he knew returning to Seattle would be out of the question, seeing that Shadow War was in full swing and he needed to send a brutal and bloody message to the politicians in the Federal District that they can’t use people like pawns and they are not in charge of there own destiny. He would pair up with another Federal District runner to cause some of the worst tragedies to befall the UCAS and send many power brokers to an early grave. Hook would fight back to back with the Taskmaster and bring a new level of violence to the Federal District never seen before and with his dear friend the Ringmaster working as a police officer, Hook knew that he would be protected from any legal ramifications as long as Rodgers was involved in the investigation.

Hook being a master of the crossbow and as well close quoter combat would bring the fight directly to the politicians and their families, this man knew that killing a congressman or senator would solve nothing, but shedding the blood of their wives, husbands and children would cause panic and fear to flood these power brokers minds and souls. Knowing that even the mighty UCAS couldn’t protect their loved ones from harm, Hook would do what he was known for and that was using his cyber hook to gut his victims like a fish and leave there viscera on display for all to see, the worst part of being targeted by Hook was not being killed, no it was the fact that he gutted his victims alive. Making sure death was prolonged and painful as he removed the internal organs with surgical procession. He would always leave them connected and functioning yet outside the body, so that his victim could witness the moment of their death as he pierced the heart or just grabbed a hold of the heart and crushed it with his bare hands. His other favourite way to bring death was to place stimulate patch directly on the exposed heart causing the victim to go into cardiac failure, He also enjoyed over inflating the lungs and causing great pain and restricted the breathing of his targets before popping the over inflated organs like a balloon causing death through suffocation.

Needless to say Hook might consider himself a noble and honourable runner, but he is really just a cold blooded murderer that has zero remorse for his victims. He sheds no tears and will gut anyone from a small child to an elderly citizen, recoding their death for posterity and as way to invoke terror in his true target. Now this is not like Spade, he would murder the victims family and the sterilize the target, rendering the family line extinct, yet leaving the target alive to suffer in there misery. No Hook will eventually rid the victim of their life as well, though he uses the fear to his advantage to secure himself a subject he can manipulate and control, for multiple years. If the target tries to sire further children, Hook repeats the process sending the new family to an early grave. This man has slaves throughout the nation that live in total fear of his return and have even taken their own lives then suffer another day under Hooks thumb. Though for those that choose life, they are forced to suffer under his will, and never know when he will come to collect the final payment.

Hook has tried to use his tactic of fear control on many of the senators inside the UCAS, though to no avail as only having a few puppets does not cause change. He would need to attempt the secure himself a majority control and that is out of the question even for this seasoned killer, Once Hook figured out that his normal tactic wan’t going to function within the government, he voided the contracts and claimed his prize before returning to Seattle. Hook would return to Seattle seeing that the War if the Shadows had ended and the generations were once again working in unison, even though he failed to persuade the government alone; he figured by returning to the Wolf Pack he could drive his hook deep into the side of the UCAS once and for all. Hook has always felt that the generations needed to work side by side learning from each other and having the older more seasoned runners assisting the younger. Though he got swept up in the words of Fable and misunderstood what he meant, the winds are blowing again though this time the change is the generational divide has been lifted. Runners from each age are working hand in hand to cause change, restore their craft and fight against the tyranny that is the UCAS. These men and women are fighting for their way of life and for the freedom and independence for every citizen, yes they might be evil and have become villains by definition but these runners are the only ones willing to stand up for our rights. What these warriors have seen, what they have done and what they have learned has moulded each and everyone of them. They are products of the environment and we only have society to blame for the creation of these monsters, though they are working to help fight tyranny and restore this once great nation back to what it once was.

With Hook back in Seattle and working alongside his fellow pack members again the Wolf Pack appears to be at full strength, not like that team needed anymore monsters. I know they are still without the return of the man known simply as Apex, but in time he will return to his brothers and the pack will be whole once again. Seattle once again needs these old timers to restore the faith in the runners and as well fight for the freedom of all it’s citizens, I am not looking forward to the chaos that will ensue from the return of Hook but it appears that Old Seattle and New Seattle are blending and the generations are working in concert to restore their craft, this my readers is the only good thing. The runners are needed in the city, yes the collateral damage they cause can be problematic, but these people keep the city safe for all of us. It’s the runners that keep the gangs, corruption and paranormal species in check, it’s the runners that are fighting for each and everyone of us, trying to keep the food supplies flowing and keeping the flow of information going that the UCAS is trying to prevent. So before you condemn the runners, calling them murderous bastards with no regard for life and allowing us to live a secure and safe life. Ask yourself this, where would you be without them, they have boosted the economy, created jobs, and created a need for workers to protect companies from people like them. They have created advances in technology and medical science, so we must take the good with the bad, we need the runners as much as they need us.

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Detective Solomon Gargamel (Ravager)

November 14, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Seattle Police Department

Race: Human

Height: 5’10

Weight: 165

Apparent Age: 60

Archetype: Street Samurai

Preferred Weapon: Ruger Thunderbolt

Runner Song:

Bio: This runner from yesteryear has returned to the Emerald City to through his hat in the ring and return to the scene of the crime. The Ravager originally worked here in Seattle back during the cold, dark and bloody days of the founders and when the tides shifted and the times began changing he gracefully bowed out of the game to allow the next generation their time in the game. After he left the scene of the crime and vanished into the shadows the Ravager, would re-emerge within the California Free State as a police officer for the troubled Los Angeles Police Department. Seeing that the CFS (California Free State) doesn’t recognize the authority of the UCAS this was the perfect place for a hardened killer like the Ravager to hide in plain sight. The law enforcement agencies where more then willing to gobble this samurai up and give him the legal authority to do what he does best. Though for the Ravager he might have physically left the game, but his heart never fully left the shadows and he would quickly throw himself into a whole new environment where the rules had changed and he wouldn’t have to worry about the Winds of Change and he could operate legally as a runner within the Los Angeles shadows. So this cop by day and runner by night would be a breath of fresh air for California that was stagnating and longing for some fresh blood to bring back the respect and fear of the shadow operators that it had long since lost. The Ravager was more then willing to show Los Angeles jut how brutal a Seattle runner can be and just why they are considered to be the best in the world.

So from the spring of 2053 till present time the Ravager pulled double duty and would ravage Los Angeles and force the struggling government to create new laws and restrictions just to deal with the anarchy this man was causing on a near nightly basis. He would use his shadow operations to assist him with his police career and vice an versa this man would take any job that would allow him to target the criminally aligned, corrupt and connected to Asia in anyway. This was not do to any sort of racism or bigotry, he just felt the Asian Governments didn’t belong controlling any part of the continental United States and he absolutely hates the organised crime syndicates so this killed two birds for him with one stone. The Ravager worked inside the Organised Crimes Task Force in the LAPD and this would allow him to hard focus his disdain for these Asian gangs and cut them down to size either through legal means or in true street samurai fashion.

During his tenure plus with the LAPD the Ravager made a name for himself as a no nonsense cop and he couldn’t be intimidated by any Triad, or Yakuza thug, assassin or boss. He was also immune to the pressures that would come from government officials or corporate executives that needed these criminal agencies in place to make sure there plans stayed in place. Well the Ravager could care less and he would answer any threat the same way and that;s with extreme violence and mass destruction. He would also be unrelenting when on duty and this would allow him to determine who was connected and who was a patsy. So the more the Ravager applied the pressure on both sides of the law, the more the panic induced executives and officials would try to shut him down through legal channels and this would create a trail that the Ravager could follow straight back to the source and they could only pray he came knocking wearing his badge. Otherwise he would be investigating his own crime scene the next day after he unloaded hundreds of bullets into his victims killing everyone connected to the Asian criminals.

Though the Ravager does have a soft spot for children and if they remained free of hostile intent he would bring them to safety otherwise the gloves where off and the Ravager would bury adult and child alike. This man managed to slide through the cracks and the people of Los Angeles loved they way he was helping to clean up the streets and free them of their applied debt and protection fees as he would bury gangs and families alike. This would keep the Ravager from being brought down by the corrupt officials inside the Police Department and keep him from becoming a target from the vigilantes of the CFS (California Free State). Though this would also cause a rift within the department as even those that didn’t support the organised crime syndicates would have trouble accepting his nightly moonlighting. Though being a known Seattle runner and founding father nobody dared to speak out against the Ravager if they where on the level. The ones that where not so on the level would risk everything to take on the Ravager, though this always ended with a quick trip to the morgue.

The Ravager was able to make quite a name for himself during his time in Los Angeles and throughout California as a true beast. This would cause the the corrupt and troubled government to create new laws and additional restrictions in an attempt to wrangle the Ravager. Though all these laws wound up doing was chocking out the life of the law abiding citizen and create a vacuum within the police department that would create a need for them to hire a private law enforcement agency to fill the gaps. The new cyber laws that where put in place only hurt those that needed legal cyber and left a gaping hole that could be exploited by the current police officers and military personnel and allow many other runners to capitalize and make life very complicated for those that tried desperately to remain in command and in control.

The CFS (California Free State) was as well suffering under the constant assaults from the cyber pirates that made their coastline and waters unsafe to travel let alone the damage they caused to the states commerce by chocking the trade routes. As well the Free State was dealing with the likes of Fusion and Artillery that were creating a serious problem with their well placed explosions and heavy weapon fire. Then you have cops like Talon and Mastodon that would never yield and allow themselves to be corrupted or become part of the problem. You add the Confederates and the Patriots as well as Aztlan invading from the south and the leadership of this troubled state would eventually crack and focus their frustration onto the few men they could. Eventually even the Ravager had to determine that it was time to bail from that sinking ship and avoid being killed by the torrent of fire coming for him. His antics would also force Mastodon and Talon to have to flee California and come to Seattle, so never wanting to leave the party till he has overstayed his welcome the Ravager fled from the CFS (California Free State) and returned to Seattle to fill a vacant seat inside the Organised Crimes Division of the Seattle Police Department. He once again has lucked out seeing that the UCAS has been overthrown inside Seattle his criminal past won’t come back to haunt him and he has been officially pardoned for his prior bad acts.

The Ravager has only just relocated once again he has not rested and slowed down with his antics in anyway. This man took his war against the vile an corrupt to the CFS (California Free State) and he has now brought it back to Seattle after almost 20 years of being away. So needless to say those in power that have something to hide, the Asian criminal syndicates and the other Mafia’s are now forced to deal with the triumphant return of the Ravager. This man will not sit ideally by and he will continue his assaults until he is either brought down or the last of their kind has taken their final breath. With the Ravager back in Seattle, it is not a good time to be connected to any organised crime syndicate. The Ravager will shed no tears over any of his victims and he will never think twice about creating a wholesale slaughter in order to emphasize his point that rime doesn’t pay and all gangsters end up being laid to rest in an early grave.

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Bryant Mathews (Azrael)

September 2, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’5

Weight: 145

Apparent Age: 70

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle: Unknown (Never Registered)

Preferred Weapon: Scythe

Runner Song:

Bio: Well this little old man might be a grandfather and a family man, but Azrael is much more then he appears to be. This man is yet another angel of death that stalks the streets of Seattle. Though for Azrael he is a man that see’s himself more of a vigilante and less a cold blooded murder and those that he brings to death are the guilty of the worst of all sins. He hunts those that deal in the enslavement of others, he brings swift justice to evildoers, those that abuse the innocent and defenceless and he brings his twisted form of justice to those that use sex as a weapon. Azrael’s motives are unknown and why this man only targets this type of criminal is as well unknown. Though one can suspect that he has some personal investment into the eradication of these evildoers.

There is actually little known about Azrael since he never leaves any survivors, avoids being captured on camera and normally hunts from the shadows. The only reason there is any information about Azrael is do to witness accounts of his attacks and some snitches that work inside the UCAS federal department. This man is a master of the hunt and stalks the night like the grim reaper, he has left a trail of blood throughout the night and for those he kills no-one ever sheds a tear. There are reports of his actions being felt throughout the UCAS and beyond, Azrael can not be reasoned with and if he feels you are deserving of death then say your prayers cause this Dark Angel will bring an end to those deserving.

He uses a scythe that must be collapsible since it appears out of thin air, it glows with a deep purple light and it can cut through even the hardest of armours with ease. Azrael moves like a ghost and never makes a sound. This man is one of the good guys on the streets though his tactics can be argued as he does break the law and commit cold blooded murder though in this reporters opinion he kills those deserving of death.

If the winds blow cold and the shadows dance on the walls, when you hear the ringing of the bell, be careful where you tread for Azrael might be lurking near to punish the guilty. Azrael is a man that will never rest till he has brought the guilty to justice and the innocent can rest peacefully once again.

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Fredrick Mosley (Autopsy)

August 26, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’3

Weight: 120

Apparent Age: 55

Archetype: Mercenary Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Spass-22

Runner Song:

Bio: Autopsy is yet another victim of the war, this man was a long retired runner that had made the big time after a few big jobs back in 2047 and was able to retire and live the dream all runners have. This man took his fortune and invested into a funeral home and after some schooling and training he became a licensed funeral director, not a far stretch from his work as a killer for higher and cleaner. Autopsy had the life, and he was very well respected in his neighbourhood and was yes the creepy man who worked and lived in the funeral parlour but he was very neighbourly. Autopsy never fully settled down and married as he was always to busy with work, but this man did have a son that he took care of and raised after his mother a local whore was murdered. The child was his and he initially wanted nothing to do with his offspring till he was faced with the prospects of foster care or he stepped up and did the right thing, and for the first time in Autopsy’s life he showed compassion and responsibility.

Like Casper, Autopsy had plenty of warning about the war and he knew that it would come straight into the suburban zones and there would be a great chance that he would loose everything in a blink of an eye. Autopsy also knew that the war would be great for business, he decided that he would hunker down in the mortuaries crypt and wait out the war with his son. He stated that if he didn’t have his son to thin about he would have taken fully back to the streets and fought alongside his fellow runners and Seattle citizens. Though for Autopsy was lucky and he managed to survive the war, his home left undamaged and his son still alive. Though for Autopsy things where just about to get worse and as he emerged from his crypt to join the rescue effort he was meet face to face with members of the Military who had some questions they wanted answered. He refused to open the door for them telling the officers to leave his property, they didn’t take kindly to this old undertaker brushing them off and the busted in the front door. Autopsy ran for his office to get his gun and wound up being tackled by the younger of the three soldiers. Autopsy was brought to the floor and he began to struggle with the soldier as the other two began to ransack the parlour looking for God knows what. Meanwhile as Autopsy and the solider struggled on the floor the soldier went for his side arm in attempt to end the struggle, what the soldier didn’t know was he wan’t wrestling with a simple funeral director and he was in fact wrestling with one of the founding fathers. As soon as the soldiers eyes where off of Autopsy thats when he struck and he activated his cyber spurs and drove them deep into the soldiers throat and pulled down slicing the young man open like a can of beans.

Once Autopsy drew blood again he had the taste for it again and was on the prowl for the other soldiers that where inside his place of business and home. He picked up the downed soldiers colt 911 and went hunting for UCAS big game, the two remaining soldiers didn’t stand a chance under the skill of Autopsy and he made short work them in only a matter of seconds. The only issue that came out of this was his son witnessed his father murder one of the soldiers and saw his father covered in blood with his spurs extended. Autopsy knew that he couldn’t tell a soul about what had occurred and he also knew that he needed to clean up his mess quickly. His son had quickly become a liability, and the old Autopsy would have done the unthinkable and ended the boys life, but he had changed and he knew he could no longer hide from his past any more. Autopsy bellowed for the boy to go tot his room and stay put, once his son was secure in his room Autopsy went to work cleaning up the mess and incinerating the bodies of the wastes of flesh as he put it.

After a few hours, Autopsy knew he had to deal with his know frightened and confused son. His son was to old to just write this off as a bad dream, and treat it as a nightmare brought on by a movie, but way to young to comprehend the physical danger he would be if he opened his mouth to anyone. Autopsy had just made a serious enemy with the UCAS military and he also had his normal enemies to deal with as well. As he ascended the stairs to the second floor living space, his stomach turned with nerves the closer he got to his sons room the more nervous Autopsy became. He thought how odd it was, he could murder a room full of people, get shot at and run through a hail of vehicle fire cool as a cucumber, but here he is nervous as a boy going on his first date. He didn’t know how he was going to explain any of this to his son and he wasn’t sure he wanted to, he didn’t want to further traumatize his son and he didn’t want to glamorise this lifestyle to his impressionable son.

As he opened the door he stared into his sons room, the walls decorated with posters of popular movies, the trideo on playing his sons favourite movie the “Titanic Operation” and his son sat on the floor playing with the runner action figures recreating the scenes from the movie. Autopsy just stood there watching his son play, and thought how I am going to explain this, I shouldn’t have to explain this, he is so innocent and I am about to kill Santa Clause. Autopsy stood there just watching his son play as a single tear rolled down his stone cold check. Autopsy just closed the door quietly and went back to his room to shower and clean up from the days excitement. Hoping that his son would just forget what he saw and it would become just another fantasy from the movies and games he loved so much.

Autopsy has since thrown himself into the war, the man has opened his funeral home to the victims of the war. He has donated countless services to the public and he has vowed revenge upon the military that almost caused him to shatter his son’s innocence. Autopsy knew he couldn’t have his son stay with him any more as the UCAS soldiers and federal agents crawling around his place of business and his home made for a serious liability that he didn’t want to have to explain or deal with. Autopsy has no family left and has nowhere to send his son to be safe, so after a few phone calls with some of his old founding fathers he is still friends with. Autopsy decided to send his only son off to a close friends house in the Lynnwood sector for his safety. Autopsy packed his son’s belongings, gave his only son a new action figure to keep him safe and dropped him off at his new home for the time being. The last words Autopsy said to his son before giving him a hug and sending him off to his temporary home, is I will be back for you soon and I love you son. Then he watched as his son walked up the front walk with his suitcase and clutching his new figure the rarest of his collection the Autopsy figurine. Autopsy sat there for a good while lost in emotion till his son was long out of site and safe, he then drove away into the night.

He has thrown himself into the war and has everything to fight for this time, this former cleaner and assassin is now a full fledge solider fighting for the city and her people, he has turned over a new leaf and wants to become something his son can look up to, he wants to make his son proud of who his father is and not scared of who his father was.

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Woody Brunswick (Casper)

August 26, 2015 by admin Leave a Comment

Membership: Freelance

Race: Human

Height: 5’6

Weight: 145

Apparent Age: 65

Archetype: Physical Adept: Circle Unknown

Preferred Weapon: Katana

Runner Song:

Bio: Well this is another suburban gentlemen that has become a statistic of the war, though for Casper he wasn’t just a wage slave and this man has been a runner for many generations prior to being thrust back into this lifestyle. Casper used to work the streets back in 2035 and retired in 2055 after scoring big on a job against Aztec and this big haul allowed him to live the dream. Casper bought a home, married his sweet heart and took a day job at the local high school as the Assistant Principal as a cover for his large sum of credits. He was truly living the dream and he had everything a former runner would ever want, he came from nothing living in the Barrens to being a respected member of society, he had a wife and children and never had to worry about where he would sleep next nor where his next meal would come from. Casper had it all and he never planned to look back at the lifestyle of the being a runner again. That was till the storm clouds rolled in and the city was over taken with soldiers and the war was about to erupt in the very city he called home.

Casper unlike other suburban dads that where thrust into this lifestyle had advanced waning, this man having contacts all over the city knew something was about to go down and he had enough sense to send his wife and children off on a extended holiday days prior to the attacks. Casper also still had all his old runner gear and was able to prepare himself for the incoming storm and vacate from his undefended-able home and seek shelter deeper in the executive sector knowing the war would never reach that zone. He figured a few days of over priced luxury living was better then dying when his home would become his coffin. Casper as well warned his neighbours and told them to leave the sector, though most just shrugged off his warning and for the countless that died on that day Casper feels responsible and wishes he could have done more to help.

Casper didn’t join the fighting on that day, but that doesn’t mean that Casper didn’t join the fight after and this runner has been fighting for the city against the UCAS ever since. Casper has taken it on himself to be the avenger for the middle class citizens that were murdered in the war, the citizens that had nothing to do with the war, citizens left in the dark and citizens that where killed as the war came to them and there homes would collapse on them from stray rockets, falling planes and rouge missiles and bombs. Casper has also taken a serious interest in protecting the Suburban Rebels known as the Harbingers and has sent many who wish to harm those rebels to an early grave.

Casper is a seasoned infiltrator and hardened assassin this man once he sets his sights on a target he completes his task and for Casper he has set his sights on protecting the face of the war Bilbo and his allies in the Harbingers and he will make damned sure the enemy stays clear of the Lynnwood sector Casper lost to many friends and family on that day of infamy and he will not allow the peaceful Lynnwood sector to suffer yet again. He has walked away from the good life, and has picked up his sword and armour once again, this former school administer has choose his side and he has shed blood, however you feel about the warriors for the city. You must respect their dedication to the cause and there dedication to trying to protect the citizens from harm. Casper has never once drawn innocent blood in his career and he doesn’t plan to start now, he is a vigilante that has chosen to bring down the enemies of Seattle and protect those that live in the Lynnwood sector.

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Rat Bastards (Seattle PD)

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