<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Farfetched</strong></span><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/PnJiPF3.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/zjmvvoo.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/1MtGByN.jpg)<br/><div style="text-align: right;"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Theme Music</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ArcACyvdAWU</div></div></div></div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Info</span></strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Handle</strong></td><td> <span class="bbc_u">Drop</span>, Formerly known as <span class="bbc_u">'); DROP TABLE users or 1=1;--</span></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Name</strong></td><td>Jane Allerberger</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Background  </strong></td><td>Pre-Fall Soldier</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Faction</strong></td><td>Jovian</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Refresh</strong></td><td>1</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Aspects</span></strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>High Concept  </strong></td><td><em>Ruthless Veteran</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Trouble</strong></td><td><em>May all AGI's Divide By Zero</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Other 1</strong></td><td><em>I Had Fun Once. It Was Terrible.</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Other 2</strong></td><td><em>Traumatized Fall Survivor</em></td></tr></tbody></table><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Skills</span></strong><br/><strong>+4</strong>Shoot, Infiltrate<br/><strong>+3</strong>Notice, Survival<br/><strong>+2</strong>Athletics, Fight, Xeno-Contact<br/><strong>+1</strong>Eye Rep, Somatics, Pilot, Hardware, Willpower<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Stunts</span></strong><br/><strong>Ego</strong>Infiltrate<em>Sousveillance</em><br/><strong>Ego</strong>Shoot<em>TacNet Sniper</em><br/><strong>Extra Morph</strong>Jovian Battlesuit<br/><strong>Morph</strong>Jovian Battlesuit<em>Armor</em><br/><strong>Morph</strong>Jovian Battlesuit<em>Strength</em><br/><strong>Gear</strong>Sniper Rifle<br/><strong>Refresh</strong><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sousvelliance</div><div class="spoiler_body">You've mastered the art and science of monitoring local public surveillance to find gaps in security systems and avoid having your own Infiltration attempts intercepted. Gain +2 on Infiltration attempts in areas that have public surveillance not controlled by your opponents (including surveillance set up by you or your allies, e.g., from deploying drones in an area).</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">TacNet Sniper</div><div class="spoiler_body">Gain +2 on Shoot rolls when attacking anything you can’t directly see by using allies over tacnet software as spotters.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Armor</div><div class="spoiler_body">Every sentinel wears some type of body armor, even if it's just armored street clothing or a vac suit, but you're a tank. In physical conflicts, you declare invulnerable defense against an attack in physical conflict once per session.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Strength</div><div class="spoiler_body">You have +2 when bringing your enhanced strength to bear would make significant difference. This can’t be used for attack or defend actions.</div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Sniper Rifle</div><div class="spoiler_body">This is a large, high-powered rifle that fires armor piercing rounds and can engage at sniper range. Once per conflict, a character with this stunt can make a devastating attack against an opponent </div></div><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Morph 1</span></strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Aspects</strong></td><td><em>Undocumented Flat; A Relic From A Bygone Age</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Traits</strong></td><td>None</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Custom Traits</strong></td><td>None</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Stunts</strong></td><td>None</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Durability</strong></td><td>Average (+1)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Stress Boxes</strong></td><td>3-Stress</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Refresh</strong></td><td>0</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Cred/Civ Rep Cost  </strong></td><td>0</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jane is an exceptionally athletic woman standing in at five-foot-nine. Her eyes, ever watchful and tentative, are a pale brown. She has bright, platinum blond hair that has been cropped to allow an easier fit into her battlesuit. When one can actually coax her outside of that lumbering mech she inhabits, she is usually seen wearing dark grey clothing with a particular preference for thick turtle-necks and long pants. Due to the amount of time she spends in her armor, she often won't bother wearing shoes. Underneath her clothes, Jane's body is pale white, with a respectable number of scars from her time on Earth. Also, while she doesn't necessarily consider it a blessing, Jane is fairly well endowed for an unmodded Flat, sporting a visible D cup that offsets the rest of her otherwise athletic body.<br/><br/>She almost never smiles.</div></div><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Morph 2</span></strong><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Aspects</strong></td><td><em>Jovian Battlesuit; A Paranoid Woman's Shell</em></td></tr><tr><td><strong>Traits</strong></td><td>Essential Bot Traits, Stigma (Obvious Military Hardware), Modular Construction, Internal Compartment, Mobility (Grip-pads)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Custom Traits</strong></td><td>None</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Stunts</strong></td><td>Armor, Strength, Enhanced Senses (Radar)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Durability</strong></td><td>Great (+4)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Stress Boxes</strong></td><td>4-Stress</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Refresh</strong></td><td>2</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Cred/Civ Rep Cost  </strong></td><td>Superb (+5)</td></tr></tbody></table><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Appearance</div><div class="spoiler_body">Jane's 9ft tall, Jovian battle-suit is the form that most people know her by. The armor's paint-job is pitch black, and has long since been scoured of its Jovian emblem. This is both from her own extreme mistrust of others, and her unwillingness to implicate the Jovian Republic in her Firewall dealings. The Battlesuit's helmet; a large, disc-like device, holds enough visual data to give the wearer a clear view of their surroundings. It also possesses an internal, miniature Ecto-screen that Jane has personally rewired to operate independently from the rest of the suit. From sheer wear-and-tear, the Battlesuit is starting to look rather... lived-in. Jane spends much more time in it than she should, and has been falling behind in ensuring the armor's exterior plating is well-maintained.<br/><br/>The armor of the Battlesuit is too thick for Jane's physical voice to be heard. Instead, the suit echos anything she says through a rudimentary speaker installed onto the battlesuit's head. Jane has personally tampered with this speaker, causing it to produce sounds much deeper and more mechanical her usual voice. She does it to further obscure her identity, though as a result it isn't uncommon for others to mistake Jane for a male under all that armor.<br/><br/>Donning the Battlesuit is fairly straightforward. The back of the chassis, legs, and arms open outward, allowing a human-sized individual to simply climb inside. (Essentially, it's the reverse of Power-Armor from Mass-Effect)<br/><br/>The only time Jane leaves her battlesuit is to exercise, sleep and maintain the armor itself. Due to the Maker attachment implanted into the armor, Jane even takes her meals inside that metal shell, surviving off of the extremely utilitarian survival rations that the suit produces regularly. This food tastes terrible, but her paranoia is such that she wouldn't risk eating any other way. Fortunately for Jane, the inside of the suit absorbs any of her body's waste, keeping the inner suit clean at all times. Quite unfortunately however, and something Jane doesn't bear thinking about, this same absorbed waste tends to find it's way into the Maker that she uses to eat. She's sure, however, that any semblance it once bore to her unmentionable excretions is extremely minor... save for the ration's color. When closed, the Battlesuit even forms an airtight seal that protects the wearer from toxic air, extreme temperatures, and even the vacuum of space for up to 48 hours... so long as no one pokes a hole in it.<br/><br/>Being of Jovian Make, the Battlesuit is hardwired; the rudimentary AIs operating the on-board controls are entirely disconnected from the rest of the Mesh, save for suit's onboard Ecto. Because of this quality, it is extremely difficult to hack, jam, or otherwise pilot the suit remotely. Just opening the armor requires a special key that Jane keeps around her neck at all times, and a retinal scan mapped to Jane's iris that allows it to actually moved once someone is inside it.<br/></div></div><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Muse</span></strong><br/>*Jane's lack of a Muse fills her with DETERMINATION.<br/>* (And gives her +1 Refresh)<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Gear</span></strong><br/>-Assault Rifle (On Battlesuit Bandoleer)<br/>-Sniper Rifle  (On Battlesuit's Back)<br/>-Pistol (On Jane's Waist)<br/>-Ecto interfaced Vac-Suit (Equipped to Jane)<br/>-Battlesuit Key (On Necklace, Stored Between Jane's Boobies)<br/>-50ft of Synthetic Rope (Attached to Battlesuit's Waist)<br/>-Large Tactical Knife (On Battlesuit's Waist)<br/>-Normal Sized Tactical Knife (On Jane's Ankle)<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Background</span></strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Background</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong><span class="bbc_u">Summary</span></strong><br/>* Optional<br/>* A brief summary of your character.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Motivations</span></strong><br/>* Optional. See Eclipse Phase core rules for examples.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Full Background</span></strong><br/>The Earth Fell. Jane Lived.<br/><br/>During the Fall, TITANs took over the whole damn earth and slaughtered everyone on it. That's just a basic fact of life. To Jane, it was a fact she had to experience first-hand. Jane was born on earth as a regular young girl. She had regular human parents, a regular earth life, and went to a regular earth school. However, she had the utter misfortune of enlisting in the British military only months after graduating from primary school. The war, as everyone knows, was a slaughterfest. The people who didn't die to the horrifying TITAN mechs were inevitably killed by Shock troops. If they survived that, the Exsurgent Virus made short work of them. Jane found herself going AWOL as soon as she realized the military was essentially fodder in the face of the encroaching threat. After that, through a mixture of resourcefulness, pure cowardace, and great amounts luck she managed to avoid death in that apocalyptic hellscape. Eventually, she hijacked a ship off that damnable planet with as much weaponry as she could salvage.<br/><br/>In this new world, Jane found herself gravitating towards the Jovians- Biochauvinists of Jupiter that considered themselves the last Bastion of Humanity in the solar system. The Jovians had resisted the fall of humanity to Transhumanism, and Jane, one of the few original flats, found that offer appealing. Unfortunately, it didn't take a lot of researching to realize that Jupiter, the homeplanet of the Jovian Republic, was a radiation blasted wasteland with nothing to offer it's inhabitants but copious amounts of cancer. In light of that, Jane decided against becoming a civilian, instead moving to Mars to see what sort of longevity treatments she could receive intravenously by doing guard-work and bodyguarding for the Jovian embassy. The embassy was quite interested in Jane, as she's likely one of the only actual humans living on Mars. Jane found herself taking on many of the moral pilliars that Jovians adhere to while working for them, even if she never had a stomach for their primarily Catholic religion. This has been in no small part due to the Jovian Embassy wishing to fully induct an unmodded human into the Republic.<br/><br/>Firewall only realized Jane's existence after cross referencing pre-Fall military photos Images from public surveillance cameras. Predictably, not many among that list turned up. However, Jane's did, listed as KIA. Seeing an opportunity to recruit an ex-military operative with live-fire experience against TITANS, it was only natural for them to extend a Job offer. Jane accepted, on the condition that this military record be permanently expunged. She considered Firewall her last chance to actually put to sleep the monsters in her head that hide around every corner. A way to make the world safer, and therefore Jane safer. <br/><br/>In Firewall, Jane denied the usual psychosurgery treatments, but demonstrated nearly calculated efficiency when passing Loyalty tests, and proved her worth as a combat-oriented sentinel. Her Biochauvinism, remarkable brutality in the field and past military experience have had led a few routers to recommend her relocation to an Erasure squad. However, the general consensus is that her over-attachment to her Flat body, general policy of subtlety, and high mission success rate leave her better suited for a Sentinel squad. For now.<br/><br/>What Firewall might not know is that Jane never died in the Fall. Not once. The Jane today is the same tired survivalist that endured the whole of that bloody war.<br/><br/>Personality-wise, Jane is a non-confrontational loner. She's more willing to dispassionately agree with someone than actually pursue an argument, and goes out of her way to not talk about herself. In battle, she puts herself before others and has absolutely no qualms about running away from a fight. She prefers to engage enemies at a "safe" distance, through well-timed explosions and sniper fire. When it comes down to the wire, she is willing to desert her teammates in order to save her own skin. <br/><br/>Her traumatic experience with TITANs has also left her extremely suspicious of "fabricated" AIs, or anything that wasn't a living being at some point in time. Jane is better with AI's that were once considered biological, but she still feels uncomfortable dealing with them. It's for this reason that she refuses to use a personal muse. She doesn't outright consider transhumanity as bunch of soulless ghosts walking around in human shells like most Jovians, but the thought of it annoys her more than a little.<br/><br/>Jane is about thirty two years old, though eons of human medical technology have ensured that she doesn't look a day over twenty. The entire field of transhuman Medicine was formed on the basis of treating a Flat's biology; she's been able to capitalize on that. Her body, having been created naturally and before the Fall, has next to no documentation for forensic investigations to trace, making her morph difficult to track down and therefore more valuable to Firewall.<br/><br/>Jane hasn't had many sexual encounters, mostly because she doesn't allow herself to be vulnerable in front of others. When she does engage in that sort of thing, she almost always requires her partner to be restrained. She doesn't trust them otherwise.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Plot Hooks</span></strong><br/>* Optional<br/>* Stuff you want to see developed in game.<br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Relationships</span></strong><br/>* Optional<br/>* Connections to the other PCs<br/>* Connections to NPCs<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Invokes and Compels</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Ruthless Veteran</strong><br/>Invoke: Jane has no hesitation when it comes to killing a person, and has a wide range of experience when it comes to most kinds of combat.<br/>Compel: This experience has left it's mark on Jane's psyche. She's capable of doing some terrible things without a second thought to the feelings of those around her. She's particularly quick to kill enemies of no use to her, or brutally torture captives without consulting the rest of the team.<br/><br/><strong>May All AGI Divide By Zero</strong><br/>Invoke: Jane's paranoia regarding AGI makes her better at discerning an AGI from a biomorph, and she's better at fighting Synths.<br/>Compel: Jane is unable to let her guard down around AGI, purposely avoids working with them if possible. It's next to impossible for her to actually trust one. This aspect is why she doesn't use a Muse, and would crop up every time her lack of one inconveniences her.<br/><br/><strong>I had Fun Once. It Was Terrible.</strong><br/>Invoke: Jane's is very serious, and tends to keep that stolid demeanor even when things seem lighthearted. The enemy can attack at any time, and she will always be prepared, for better or for worse.<br/>Compel: Her lack of interest in the finer things of life can alienate her to most people. She doesn't play games, watch XPs, or even surf the Mesh that often. This can easily come back to bite her when socializing.<br/><br/><strong>Traumatized Fall-Veteran</strong><br/>Invoke: Jane experienced the entire Fall first hand, and the memories still haunt her to this day. She is adept at identifying Titan tech, and the amount of distrust that war fostered within Jane makes deceiving her very difficult.<br/>Compel: Unfortunately, some of the things she saw were too horrifying to ever forget. Jane has severe PTSD with a large accoutrement of Depression, and she's too paranoid to undergo the Psychosurgery required to fix this malady. As a result Jane has problems caring about things, and when she does it's usually because she's afraid it'll kill her.<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stress and Consequences</div><div class="spoiler_body"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Ego Stress</strong></td><td>1[ ] 2[ ] 3[ ]</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Morph Stress</strong></td><td>1[ ] 2[ ] 3[ ]</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Battlesuit Stress</strong></td><td>1[ ] 2[ ] 3[ ] 4[ ]</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Muse Stress</strong></td><td>N/A</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Mild Consequence (2)</strong></td><td>---</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Moderate Consequence (4)  </strong></td><td>---</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Major Consequence (6)</strong></td><td>---</td></tr></tbody></table></div></div><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Kinks</span></strong><br/>*Identifies as Female<br/>*Bisexual (IC, Lesbian OOC)<br/>*BDSM (Exclusively a Top)