"We have tamed the lightning and used it to teach sand to think."


  Name Hunter O'Reilly
Allegiance Debatable
Convention Progenitor
Methodology FAÇADE Engineer
Profession Research Geneticist
Concept Spartacus
Nature Director
Demeanor Caregiver
Eidolon Questing

 
Attributes
Strength oo Charisma ooooo  Perception ooo
Dexterity oo  Manipulation ooo  Intelligence ooooo
Stamina oo  Appearance ooo  Wits ooo
Abilities
Alertness Crafts   Computer oooo
Athletics   Drive o Cosmology  
Awareness  ooo  Etiquette   Culture   
Brawl   Firearms   Enigmas  
Dodge Leadership oooo Investigation  
Expression   Meditation    Law  
Instruction  Melee  Linguistics   
Intuition  Research ooo  Medicine  ooo
Intimidation    Stealth    Psychology  oo
Streetwise    Survival    Occult   
Subterfuge  oo  Technology oo  Science  ooo 
Secondary Abilities 
Empathy ooo Biotech  oooo
Advantages
Spheres Backgrounds Resonance
Correspondence oo  Avatar  ooo Dynamic-  
Entropy   Enhancements oo Entropic-  
Dimensional Science   Laboratory ooo Static-  
Forces Resources ooo
Life oo
Mind  
Matter
Prime
Time  
Merits/Flaws Arete
Natural Leader +1 oo
Curiousity -2 Willpower
Sterile -1 ooooo ooo
Attribute Specialties: 
Charisma - Winning Smile
Intelligence - Creative

Ability Specialties:
Biotech - Cloning
Computer - Network Formatting
Leadership - Inspiriting Personal Loyalty

Languages:
None

History:  A promising young student at an Iteration X school, Hunter was one of the classes most popular and well reguarded students.  Always willing to help another student and gifted in ways that the Union didn't quite understand.  There were many a bright plan for her future within the Convention.

That was until the night she died.

While on an evening web exercise, in muck combat with another school in Europe, and Virtual Adept sabutor infiltrated the system and fried the brains of all the students in both schools.  No one survived.  A few promising students were chosen to clone, and have gone off to be excellent citizens.  One was Hunter O'Reilly.  But much to everyone's disappointment, she could not get over her fear of history repeating itself, and sitting brain dead attached to a computer.

So much to the disappointment of some people, the Extraordinary Citizen chose not the Iteration, but the Progenitors.  Yet those qualities of forthought and leadership remain with the doctor, who now operations in a world that tells her every day in little ways that she is a second class citizen.  That the natural born citizens will never trust her.  Will never allow her to excel beyond her relatively restricted station.

And that across the Union there were hundreds or thousands just like her.  Sentiant beings created as slaves.  Things not quite worthy of full consideration.  And through her smile and her charm and her hard work on behalf of the Union there is something behind her eyes.  Something that may bring humanity to it's knees before her.

XP Expenditure Log:

XP Log: 

Total (from Brentford): 37
Unspent XP: 0
Spent XP: 0
Total XP: 0