║║▌█ Tae Westing ▌█║║
|Division||INSILICO Medical Center, South Region|
|Medical||55% (int+agi+5% medical school background)||Biotechnology||60 (35 baseline + 25 AGIS faction)|
|Genetics||25 (AGIS faction)|
Initiative: 25+20 = 45 (per+agi)
Luck: 35% (intuition -10%)
Willpower: 10% of (25+20) = 4.5 (10% of (per+char))
(+300c Outbreak event, 2015/07)
(+5000c awarded by Eve, various RP, 2016/09)
(+100 assorted RP, Eve, 2014/07/05)
(+200 Outbreak event, 2015/07)
(+5000 awarded by Eve, various RP, 2016/09)
Recovery: 1d10 points an hour - day (up to 5 times)
Health: 15+10 = 25 (end+str; damage that exceeds x30 is deadly)
Mental: 15+30 = 45 (end+int; damage that exceeds x20 is deadly)
Damage types energy or kinetic
+ Medical school: +5 to medical
- Curiosity: like a cat you can't help yourself, you are compelled to investigate even the most dangerous situations.
20% IPS (+20% AGIS faction)
20% Gemini (+20% AGIS faction)
20% VASC (+20% AGIS faction)
AGIS - Advanced Genetics Institute of Science. Offers both an academy and an institution for genetics work. Using state of the art biotechnology to produced genetically modified clones that are capable of surviving in tailored conditions. AGIS is producing the future of engineered life forms to help change the solar system for all mankind.
Skills: Genetics 25%, Biotechnology +25%
Traits: Begins with Gold clone contract (access to exotic gear)
Statistics: +20% IPS, +20% Gemini, +20% VASC
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The old-fashioned percolator had gathered a lot of dust.
"Rep's down," said Tomlin. "Klein put a ticket in a few minutes ago. See if we can't get something sorted, but in the meantime, you could try to clean it up."
Tae stared at the contraption for a moment, and figured it might be worth a shot. "Alright," she said. "I'm game." She placed it in the cleaner and, with a whirr, it gleamed good as new. "Pass me those grounds, Pete."
"No problem. Here. Better…
Tae sank into her chair. The office was spartan in nature; entirely functional and comfortable. Well, she felt comfortable in it. Clean. White. Probably not to everyone's tastes, she conceded silently. A tidy array of state-of-the-art electronic components sat in the middle of her desk, with a quartz holoslug framing them. She swiped at the slug, and a projection hummed into life.
"Hey Tae," said the image from the slug. Klein. "So these things, thought you might like to check…
Calvaresi snorted. "These back-alley bars all smell the same. Why this one, this time?"
"No particular reason, other than I know this one isn't tapped, and it's not in either of our towns" said Luton. He picked himself up and ordered a couple of neat malts from the bar. "And yourself," he told the barman. This was going to be awkward, even for him. He never relished the thought of dealing with these people. Alternatives were sparse, if available at all, and he had to work quickly.…
Tae poked the hard copies on her desk and re-read them. Nothing of concern here, and great: something to ease the load with the front of house. Didn't really want the public relations to feel any strain.
I-483 (Rev. 7-11-2484)
AGIS Bureau of Product Regulation…Continue