Name: Sachiko Hideki/Kokoro/Eudialyte<br/>Race: Human<br/>Sex:  Female<br/>Age:  25<br/>Dec: Not unlike Clark Kent walking with a slouch and wearing glasses, Sachiko's three personalities aren't terribly effective.  Even in this day and age, there aren't many Japanese girls with naturally grey/green eyes.<br/><br/>She is petite and svelte with a body and complexion created by an indulgence in both physical fitness and expensive cosmetics, a heart shaped face, and cupid's bow lips.  She wears an orichalcum lattice bracelet and rings connected by chains on her left hand, looking like white gold studded with rubies.<br/><br/>She has a matching cuff on her right ear, and an orichalcum band around her upper right arm, and a piercing through her left nipple that she's occasionally worn a tight enough shirt to hint at.<br/><br/>Given these markers, her three personalities are more for her own benefit than any realistic attempts at disguise.<br/><br/>As Eudialyte she prefers not to show any of this, wearing snug but bulky heavy camouflaged (urban patterns) armor.  Eudialyte is impersonal and brusque, passingly polite but ruthless.<br/><br/>As Kokoro the street clinic owner, she emphasizes her Japanese ancestry with a piping voice, polite manner, and even the occasional slip into her ancestral tongue.  She wears white or pink tube tops and shiny black leather.<br/><br/>As for Sachiko..   Well, they both exist to protect Sachiko, so you'll have to uncover that for yourself.  Suffice it to say there's a young woman in Seattle who owns a "100 years of anime" vid-poster in her townhouse who spends most of her time at the university pursuing independent studies in the arcane sciences and biochemistry.<br/><br/><br/>Eudialytes Van/Clinic:<br/>(http://www.operadores-x.com.ar/nuestr1.jpg)<br/>Notes: Aspected Magician<br/><br/>Atributes<br/>Body       4<br/>Quickness  4<br/>Strength   3<br/>Charisma   3<br/>Intelgence 6<br/>Willpower  6(8)<br/>Essence    6<br/>Magic      6<br/>Reaction   5<br/>Initiative 1d6(4d6)<br/><br/>Karma Pool 1<br/>Good Karma<br/><br/>Condition Monitor:<br/>Stun 10/<br/>Physical 10/<br/><br/>Combat Pool: 9d/<br/>Magic Pool: 6d/<br/><br/>Active Skills:<br/>Bike                              1<br/>Computers                         1<br/>Read aura                         3<br/>Sorcery                           6<br/>Biotech                           3<br/>Edged Weapons (Katana)            2(4)<br/>Submachiene Gun (Ingram Smartgun) 2(4)<br/>Ettiquite                         3<br/><br/>Knowlege Skills:<br/>Biotech Background                1<br/>Biology                           2<br/>Chemistry                         2<br/>Coperate Polotics                 4<br/>Criminal Orginizations            2<br/>Cybertechnology                   2<br/>English Languege                  5<br/>--Read/Write                      2<br/>History                           2<br/>Japanese Animation                2<br/>Japanese Culture                  3<br/>Japanese Languege                 4<br/>--Read/Write                      1<br/>Japanese Manga                    2<br/>Magic                             5<br/>Medecine                          5<br/>Sorcery Background                3<br/><br/>Cyberware (none)<br/><br/>Spells:<br/>Increase Reflexes +3          1<br/>Increase Will                 2<br/>Stun Ball                     6<br/>Stabilize Exclusive Action     6<br/>Treat Exclusive Action        6<br/>Healthy Glow Exclusive Action 3<br/>Entertainment With Fetish     2<br/>Improved Invisibility         1<br/>Magic Fingers With Fetish     2<br/>Analyze Truth                 1<br/>Mind Probe                    1<br/>Detect Magic                  1<br/>Mind Link with Fetish         2<br/>Antidote Exclusive Action      3<br/>Cure Disease exclusive action 3<br/>Heal Exclusive Action           3<br/>Oxygenate                     1<br/>Resist Pain Exclusive Action  5<br/><br/>F 1 Sustaining Focus for Increase Reflexes +3d<br/>F 2 Sustaining Focus for Increase Will<br/>F 1 Sustaining Focus for Improved Invisibility<br/>F 5 Power Focus (Attuned to Force 2)(Permit)<br/><br/>Armor<br/>Secure Long coat  Ballistic 4  Impact 2  -0 Combat Pool<br/>Secure Jacket    Ballistic 5  Impact 3  -0 Combat Pool<br/>Full Camouflage Suit 5, Impact 3  -0 combat pool, +4 stealth in urban settings.<br/><br/>6,000   Rank 6 Micro Transiever<br/>8,000 Smartgoggle Mirrorshades with Thermographic.<br/><br/>Voice Mask Rank 3<br/><br/>Weapons:<br/>Ingram Smartgun  Conceal 5, Amo 32(c), BF/FA,  Damage 7M, Weight 3, Legal 4-G, Recoil Compensation 2(3)<br/>Katana: Conceal 3, Reach 1, Damage Str+3(6)M Weight 1, Legal 5-B(Permit)<br/>400 standard rounds  400 Gell Rounds<br/>8 Clips<br/>Equipment/Gear<br/>2 Months High Lifestyle<br/>(Street Doc's Home)5 months, Middle, 2 guests<br/>(Shadowrunner's Base)Permenant Squatter Safehouse<br/><br/>Dodge Scoot (For Mai)<br/>Harley Davidson Scorpion (For Runs)<br/>Supercrombie 3 RV (Warded) Security: (Methane powered Cryslar/Nisan Jackrabit)<br/>Pocket Secretary<br/>Personal Computer<br/>Medkit<br/>Deluxe Stabilization Unit<br/>10 Rank 8 Antidote Patches<br/>5 rank 4 Stimulant patches (which she will not give a magician under any circumstances!)<br/>20 Rank 4 tranq patches<br/>2 rank 10 tranq patches<br/>10 networked bio monitors.<br/><br/>L 2 Contacts<br/>1 Wolf (Gang Memeber)  "The funny thing is, Wolf still thinks he owes me.  (I'm just relieved he has a lover so his love for me stays Lancelot-esque.)<br/>"Simply put, I broke my own rules when I found this poor kid, curled up in a ball on the ground being beaten down by three orcs and a troll.<br/>"'You know, boys, I normally don't interfere in aggressive negotiations, but something about four on one just turns my stomach.  How about you boys take go celebrate your victory with a round of Smash on me?'<br/>"I'll spare you their rather lewd response, suffice it to say they thought I, that is Kokoro who dresses all cute and sexy under her heavy armored jacket, would make a better conquest than the boy they had on the ground.<br/>"Well, I didn't intend to let them have that chance.  I unleashed my stun ball at full power, which is almost as likely to make me down as it is to flatten every target in sight, but being a sprawl ganger and a bully doesn’t lend itself to strength of will and I was the only one standing when it was done.  IT hurt like three kinds of hell, so I cast a minor pain reducer on myself and managed not to make my own situation worse in the process.<br/>"Then I dragged the ganger boy into an abandoned building.  He had more broken bones than I could count, and my Stun Ball hadn't helped him.  I knocked myself out with the treat spell.<br/>"Well, to be perfectly honest, I expected to wake up ravished and penniless, if at all.  Instead I woke up in Kitten's bed.<br/>"Kitten's got some looks, but not enough looks to get her a SIN without selling her body to the megacorps.  She's a busty, freckled ginger blonde with some cosmetic Cat Girl implants and stripes, very cute.  She makes her New Yen dancing half clothed at what passes for a classy establishment around here.  That means she dances for the Maphia Boys and their guests, who look out for her, instead of in the brothel taverns you'll find a few blocks away.<br/>"Kami-sama bless Wolf, he's man enough to let his girl dance, and man enough to let her make more money than he, but if you lay one finger on her he'll come down on you like the foot of Dunkelzhan.  He protects his turf and his family, sometimes working for the maphia, sometimes against, for the good of his hood, his girl, his mother, his two brothers, and me, his Angel of Mercy.  (He KOed 2 orcs I hadn't seen before I got there, specifically because they'd been making improper allusions to Kitten's body."<br/>"In any event, Wolf's got eyes and ears in the slums, and his best girl's got them in the Maphia.  More importantly Wolf knows that I'm also Eudialyte and keeps an eye, chain, and occasional gun sight on Eudialyte's revamped and permanently financed little refurbished, abandoned factory outbuilding with the various secret, bio-maglocked trunks stashed inside old bits of machinery, air ducts, and basements that contain Eudialytes bike, guns, gear, and car.<br/>"He's also a good man to share a drink and a back rub with.  The rest of his gang aren't so sweet, but 'cause Wolf say's I'm cool and I’ve patched up some of their minor breaks and gouges as well, they're good to know.<br/>"Oh, and it was he who pointed Ro towards me."<br/><br/>2 Rowena O’Malley  (Mafia Leader)<br/>"Probably Kokoro's best friend...  Sort of.  Wolf and Kitten are the closest friends, Ro is someone she can not only be intimate and casual with, but also someone she can carry on an intelligent conversation with.<br/>"Ro owes me quite a bit more than Wolf, 'cause it wasn't Roweena's life I saved but that of a little eight year old who caught a Triad bullet meant for Ro.<br/>"We barely knew each other, but the Triad's Decker had frozen her Doc Wagon account, and I was the kids only hope.<br/>"I had the little one stable and on the mend in time to join up with Ro in a retributive strike with extreme prejudice.  That was my first and second time to kill a sentient.  I don't regret a minute of it.  Never got far enough to swear the Hippocratic Oath anyway.<br/>"Well, Roweena runs Maphia interests in Eudialyte's part of the slums, and after that Ro didn't hesitate to provide me with anything I could come up with the money for, untraceable and state of the art.<br/>"I don't know if she knows my real name or not, she hasn't asked, but she could probably find out if she wanted too."<br/><br/>L 1 Contacts<br/>1  Shiro Tanaka   Yakuza Soldier  --  "Shiro-san calls me Koko-chan, and Kokoro's too nice to take it as less than flattering.  (It means Cute Little Kokoro.  Try that on Eudialyte and you'll get a submachine gun barrel down your throat.)<br/>"To Shiro, to whom I pay the rent and security money for Kokoro's remarkably nice house in the land on the SINless, and from who’s hide I've pulled many a bullet or shrapnel shard, Kokoro is an object of flirtation too valuable to actually be used and cast aside, and so we flirt and exchange favors of a more professional sort."<br/>2  Dancer  O.R.C.  (Help me out here, what would my relationship be with O.R.C?  Are they an orc gang, or a racial superiorist band.)<br/>5  Weaver      Decker  --  College friend of Sachiko?<br/>3  Holly       Reporter  --  "Holly actually knows that Sachiko has taken up an alternate identity as a Shadowrunner and more, she knows why.  In fact, she wants the Corp brought down nearly as badly as I do.  If she hasn't connected me with the name Eudialyte yet, or at least Kokoro, it's probably because she hasn't tried.<br/><br/>4  Nightdancer  Talismonger --Former business associate of my mother and father who lost some very good contracts when the Takeover went down.  Since then he's been happy to provide Sachiko with whatever she asks for, no questions asked.  That includes gossip as well as talisman's at the going price.<br/><br/>6  Galahad      Plain Clothes Cop --  "If I still had a heart...  Oh, my Galahad, my knight in a dressy casual.  As Sachiko I got--very--close to having a very satisfying fling with him when we realized it would seriously perjure his investigation.  Every once in a while, when I'm alone in the night, it occurs to me that Kokoro could offer him a rather satisfying erotic massage or even Eudialyte could have a rather intriguing Amazon encounter with him.  I haven't gotten up the guts or desperation to actually go through with it...<br/>"Yet...<br/>"Sorry, that's called En Media Res, starting in the middle.  Galahad was the only cop investigating Sachiko's parents and brother's death who felt as she did, that it was a badly covered up assassination.  He confided in me that the higher ups in the police were rushing the investigation through or burying it in paperwork.<br/>"Galahad is the last good cop, as far as I'm concerned, very serious about protecting the innocent to the point of dealing with Shadowrunners quite favorably if said shadowrunners try to avoid an overlarge body count.<br/>"And if one word of that gets out of your lips, I'll surgically remove them, capiche?"<br/>"That actually means he pointed out to me, very subtly, that I needed to run the shadows to do what needed doing."<br/><br/><br/><br/>History:<br/><br/>Holding her katana at the inquisitors throat Eudialyte growled in a noticeably electronically altered voice, a husky alto based on some erotic romance heroine simsense who could send chills down a man's spine by simple expedient of whispering his name.<br/><br/>It didn't work half so well synthesized, or perhaps that had something to do with the folded steel katana blade shaving your throat.<br/><br/>"All right, chummer, you found me.  So why exactly should I be spilling all my deep, dark secrets to you?  Am I supposed to remove your head to protect them when I'm done so you can die satisfied?<br/><br/>"Oh...  You're G.O.D.?  Why didn't you say so?"<br/><br/>The armored figure relaxed visibly and sheathed the kattana with a move not quite so smooth as she would have liked.  "Well, no use hiding anything from you, right?"<br/><br/>She lifted her camo-gloved hands to pull of her mirror shades, revealing, revealing a homo sapiens sapiens face that could be easily make it onto a billboard.  The Japanese beauty, her ethnicity as intimidating as it was exotic, had the quality of looks you couldn't buy at the salon or earn at the gym.  Rather, too a dispassionate observer, she clearly indulged in both vanity-expanding pastimes.  The only sign of Caucasian blood was the lightness to her grey-green eyes.<br/><br/>Not stopping their, she unlocked one gauntlet and pulled it off to reveal, not only the supplely muscled arm beneath, but four ruby studded orichalcum rings connected by chains to a bracelet.<br/><br/>"That's all you need to see," she explained.<br/><br/>"My name is Sachiko Hideki, and I'm sure the first question going through your head is, "What's a pampered piece of tail like that doing running the shadows?<br/><br/>"I'll give it to you straight, chummer, I've got the oldest shtick in the book.  Revenge.<br/><br/>"My old man's name was Katsu, and his old man was Ranmaru, and his old man was Sano.  This is the part where I tell you how they all died.<br/><br/>"Sano was a fisherman, but that didn't stop him from crashing a plane into an American aircraft carrier when the emperor said so.  Shortly thereafter, his ancestral hut was eradicated by a weapon of mass destruction affectionately known as Little Boy, leaving his widow to work as a laundress in Tokyo and his unborn child with nothing to remember him by but a rather cheap katana.  No, it's not this one, this one is Wooten Damascus steel folded ninety seven times.  But this one also happens to have an identical hilt, scabbard, tsuba, and serial number.  I'll get to that in a little bit.<br/><br/>"The Americans didn't do so badly by their conquered territories back then and my father found himself growing into what was rapidly becoming one of the world's top public education systems.  Given the chance to improve his mother's lot in life, he graduated at the top ninety percent of his high school and eventually pulled a business degree from Tokyo University.  Trust me, chummer, you don't get a much better education than that, nor do you fight much harder for it.<br/><br/>"His mother retired into the lap of luxury, relatively speaking anyway, with a gandson to cuddle before she died and three domestic servants to treat much better than she herself was treated.<br/><br/>"Now truth be told Ranmaru built himself up to about as much of a fortune as I'm currently squandering.  He married late in life to a healthy young bride and begot Katsu, but in his infinite wisdom, while he gave Katsu a quality of childhood pleasures a great many people in the world throughout history would have considered princely luxury, he was actually rather strict and tight fisted.  Katsu had to earn his generous allowance with not only good grades but also high marks in the kendo club and public service.  Katsu learned this lesson well and, by the time the family fortunes started falling into his hands, he had graduated from his father's alma matter with a GPA .03 higher, as Americans measure things.  He had a shrewd mix of ambition, charity, and sense of duty, and quickly multiplied his family fortunes by a factor of ten, adjust for inflation.  He also had a knack for languages and was frequently involved in international corporate affairs.  Of course, this also lead to the rapid annulment of his first marriage to a very bored and very boring trophy wife.<br/><br/>"He pledged to content himself with massage parlors and academia for his pleasures when not making himself and his company an ever increasing bounty in New Yen.  Most particularly academia, I would say, because the world was in the midst of it's dramatic change back then and, while he lacked the personal scholarship to unravel the meaning of it all, he could keep up with the people who had it and persuade the higher ups in the megacorp that it was worth investing in.<br/><br/>"He was getting into his forties when he met a rather ambitious young lady at the University of Berkly who was branching out from molecular biology into some cutting edge work in the arcane sciences.  It wouldn't seem too impressive today, I covered most of it in my second year, but there seemed to be an across the board hunger back then to prove that magic was a quantifiable force that could be controlled through reason and science just as readily as spirituality.  Her name was Dr. Yomiko Sandora, and her father was Puerto Rican, her mother Japanese.  Katsu was fascinated with her work and poured a great deal of corporate money into it.  He spent a great many of his semi-official and off hours in her lab, where at some point they discovered they were capable of sharing mind blowing sex as well as intelligent conversation.<br/><br/>"A rival in the corporation discovered this as well and, probably out of jealousy, persuaded the corporate elders that they should be spending their money on less theoretical work and far more applicable sciences.  Just as things were being called into question a stooge of his rival pointed out the aroma of wild copulation in Dr Sandora's office and the frequently changed sheets on the futon behind the desk that she, before meeting my father, generally used only when her research kept her up too late to drive home.<br/><br/>"The old men scowled and, between quite admiration of Katsu's prowess, reallocated most of the funds to Yomiko's research and reassigned Katsu to a position of lesser athority and profit with more opportunities to use his charm on single foreign business women.<br/><br/>"Needless to say, Katsu was having none of that.  He and Yomiko formed a private corporation together, funded by Katsu and a few ambitious lower men in the company.  When Ranmaru succumbed to old age with a smile two years later Katsu quit the megacorp all together and poured his full attentions into running the business aspect of Hideki biotech.  By the time he felt secure enough in his financial future to guarantee the prosperity of the family, he presented Yomiko with, not only a sizeable diamond ring and proposal of marriage, but also this."  Eudialyte held up the jeweled orichalcum chain bracelet.  "It's even more powerful than it is pretty, or it was in my mother's hands.  I'm still trying to attune to it."<br/><br/>"To make a long story a tad bit shorter, within 26 years Katsu and Yomiko and their shareholders had a substantial fortune under their belt in biotechnology and arcane science patents.  Not that they had any entire products to their credit, but they were responsible for, and profiting off of, advancements in health-based magic, genetics, cloning, alphawear cybertech, and even talismongery."  She gestured with the bejeweled bracelet again.  "This is powerful even today, when it came out it was cutting edge and top of the line."<br/><br/>"They also had an annoying habit, to some people's way of thinking, of making medicines available at discount prices when the patients need was great and credit line weak.<br/><br/>"But I'll get to that shortly, it bears mentioning at this point that they had not only a fortune but also a devoted, hard working heir and a pampered princess of a daughter.<br/><br/>"I'm flattering myself, of course.  Not every spoiled daughter, whose highest ambition in life was to marry well while dabbling in the Arete, could say she was successfully pursuing a double major at a major university and could quick draw a katana without cutting off her own thumb.<br/><br/>"But I honestly lacked the ambition characteristic of my family and was satisfied to live the luxury my parents hard work entitled me too.  My half-finished degrees in Pre-med and the arcane scieneces were just another of those luxuries.<br/><br/>"Well, a certain megacorp whose name I'm sure you know better than I got it into their heads that we were exercising a bit too much control over our patents, and that our profits would be put to better use lining their coffers.  They offered to buy us out, we refused.<br/><br/>"That's when our research started becoming mysteriously preempted and our security personal started turning up mysteriously lacking in vital body parts.<br/><br/>"Tougher security measures were installed, including no small number of combat trained magi, and the shadowrunners seemed to eventually be dissuaded.  Just in case, father commissioned this modern combat worthy blade made in such a way that it could be switched with the old family heirloom he carried a permit for.<br/><br/>"We started to relax.  After five years in college I was about to complete my junior year in both degrees, so when mother, father, and my older brother Sano (yes, another Sano) took out the yatch to celebrate I stayed home to focus on my studies.<br/><br/>"That night, there was a "freak accident" involving a carefully placed charge of high explosive not far from the yatch's fuel tank.  There was an explosion, followed by a flash fire which was quickly extinguished as the shards of the yatch were pulled under.  Mother and father's charred corpses were pulled out by the DocWagons, which is how I came to inherit mother's talisman.  My brother's body was never found.  I hope he's dead, because the thought that either he's currently a secret corporation slave or a murderous traitor to family and company is too much too bear.<br/><br/>"I quite simply didn't have the no how to hold the company together, if it was possible to do so with all the carefully arranged creditors coming to call and share holders pulling out.<br/><br/>"I mourned just long enough that, were there anything I could have possibly done to keep the company, I didn't do it.<br/><br/>"Then the anger woke up in me.  I had more than enough money left to set myself up in a comfortable middle class lifestyle for the rest of my life, and become a doctor if I wanted to elevate myself, but that wasn't good enough.<br/><br/>"I finished my double degree in a year but I'd already begun confusing my accounts with friends from school and making "friends" in low places.<br/><br/>"I knew I had no legal recourse against so monolithic a corporation, I had to tear them down the way my own family was torn down, from the shadows.  I couldn't do it alone, I needed friends, lots of loyal friends, and a precious few with the power and know how that I lacked.<br/><br/>"I stepped up my training with the katana and learned to use a pistol as well as mastering my magic and completing my pre med degree.  It was around this time that a certain SINless mage-girl started making appearances in the bad sides of town.  Occasionally she would drop some NuYen into the right places, but her primary concerns were with the health and well being of the SINless, destitute, orcish underground, and other people the major hospitals didn't care about but who nonetheless had the power in certain circles to get things done.<br/><br/>"Her name was Mai, and she had a small apartment with a clinic in the back, along with her own styling motorcycle, but did most of her work with magic.  In a rather remarkable period of time she began collecting the right sorts of friends.  Once she was sure of who was the right sort, it suddenly came clear that she actually had a bit of ready cash on hand when it could secure her talismans, weapons, and a very nice set of unregistered armor."<br/><br/>"When she was sure she knew the right people, Mai introduced a few of them to Eudialyte, combat medic and mage with a dash of street samurai thrown in for good measure, aspiring Shadowrunner with a little axe to burry in a certain corporation’s back with extreme prejudice."<br/><br/>