"[She was never real. Your profile suggested personal freedoms were important to you. What better than a debt-slave?]" Iyal shrugs, ["And an Outlander, to explain all the oddness...and what tool does a nascent political figure have the most use for?]"
[20 vs 1] "[I will keep you aliv--]" Iyal starts, and you shift. Awareness flickers across Iyal's face. She squeezes your heart tight for a few painful micro-seconds, and you can feel it creaking, about to burst-- the wall explodes into the room, and las-fire sprays all around you. You twist, sending her into the las-fire. A shot catches her shoulder, breaking her concentration.
[12][18 vs 15][hl:20!]You heal rapidly, gasping in pain as the tentacle is forced out of your body -- and you're already lunging -- wrapping a grip of fire around her throat, and she struggles, carbon forming around her neck to protect her. You tighten your grasp, and her hands begin to work, her willpower surging--
[18 vs 12] You snap her neck, blackening her skin through the carbon structure and her squirming ceases, her eyes fixed on yours.
"[My intel was incomplete.]" She admits when her lungs start working again. "[Do you really wish to fight here? We would rip apart this structure.]"
You are Pheobe Gainer AKA Alphira
Local Time: [0300] 11/21/2011
Personal Time: 5 months
Empyreal Time: NO NETWORK CONNECTION.
Cohesion: 70%
You are satiated
Hands: A single leather glove.
Feet: Woolen socks(hidden)
In Holster: A Crusader Cutter Hilt (250/250)
Torso:A fitted grey shirt with long, tight sleeves.
Over Body: An orange, fur-lined coat.
Lower Body: New grey semi-formal, military-style pants.
Overload: Trained
Bird of Sol's Reign: Qualified
Conquerer's Aura: Initiated
Inferno : Great
Healing Factor: Apprentice
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Endurance Boost: Amateur.
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Strength Boost: Amateur.
Matter Manipulation:Silicon:: Competent
Skill:
Charisma: Apprentice
Skill:
Attrition Warfare: Apprentice
Skill:
Marksmanship: Proficient
Grandmother(adopted), Handler: Mother Nicole Gainer
--Contactable in person.
--High Influence with Scholars, Crusaders, the Thornton Family
--Current lawful ruler of Steelworks 9 Region (Crusader Supported)
Organization: The Children of SEED
Ten individuals, with the minds of automata and the bodies of men and women. Their very presence grates on your nerves.
--Contactable in person, or by radio.
Organization: The Thornton Family
--Contactable through Emma, radio.
--High Influence within Steelworks 9 Region
--Allied with Nicole Gainer, you
*Researching: Radio towers*
Organization: Thornton Mercenaries
--A complement of hulking Thornton soldiers turned into cybernetically augmented heavy-duty infantry. Equipped with fusion reactor based las-gun assault rifles, Inferno Shotguns, super thick armor, and technicians standing by. They are also equipped with inter and intra-squad radio communicators.
--Lead by William Thornton
Servant, ? ? ?: Iyal
--A mysterious Outlander woman, branded by SEED as a debt-slave. She wishes to serve you, for a better life after an attempted mugging.
--Contactable in person, or by radio.
*Currently assisting with the resettling*
Ally, Subservient: William Thornton
Leader of the Thornton Family of Businessmen.
--Contactable in person, or by radio.
--High influence within the Thornton Mercenaries
--High influence within The Thornton Family
--Feared within Steelworks 9 Region
*Coordinating Thornton Family Assets*
Personal Scientist, Ally: Silas Thornton
--High influence within The Thornton Family
Lover, Consort: Emma Thornton
--Contactable in person, or by radio.
--High influence within The Thornton Family
Pet, Threat: Mitch, the Barker
A bristly furred, stubby faced hellion of a canine that will possibly mutate in the future.
-9/50 Obedience
-?/50 Affection
-1/50 Respect
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