<strong>Name:</strong>Shu Ruan<strong>Passion:</strong>Glory<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4<strong>Skills:</strong>Gadgets(X) Engineer(X) Firearms( )<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>2(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.( ) 2.( ) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>4(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>2(8)<br/><hr/><br/>"I can give it a try."  Shu didn't look too hopeful, but he stepped up to the gate, withdrawing a multitool from his pocket, and got to work.  "On weekends, I like to mess around with some of my side projects.  If nothing goes wrong, I usually either spend time reading or hit the nearest bar and bet on xiangqi matches."<br/><br/>...Until no one can see the board anymore, that is.  But it might be impolitic to actually talk about that.<br/><br/>"<em>Anyway</em>.  If you have any<em>better</em>suggestions, we're all ears."