Aidan Suthorn

Aidan Suthorn

Race:	Dark Elf
Sex:	Male
Age:	32
Class:	Informant
Cash:	17,500Ą
Height:	6' 8" (2 m)
Weight:	135 lbs (61.2 kg)

Special Notes:
Lowlight Vision
Cold Shoulder
100M Ą owed to Tir Tiarngire Government
Doc Wagon Gold Contract (1 year)
Middle Lifestyle (12 months)
Low Lifestyle (permanent)

Contacts:	Level
Tir Tairngire Officials	2

Attributtes
Body:	4
Quickness:	8
Strength:	4
Intelligence:	6
Willpower:	7
Charisma:	5
Essence:	.5
Magic:	0
Reaction:	7 (19)
Initiative:	7 + 1d6 (19 + 3d6)

Pools:
Combat:	10
Control:	-
Hacking:	-
Karma:	1
Spell:	-

Perks/Flaws
Allergy (mild, caffeine)	Flaw
Lightning Calculator	Perk
Hidden Past	Flaw
Perfect Balance	Perk
Unthinking Reflexes	Perk

Skills:
Bike	3
Computer	4
Edged Weapons	4
Etiquette (Street)	4
Pistols	6
Stealth	5
SMG	4

Knowledge:
Conspiracy Theories	3
Criminal Organizations	2
Elven Society	4
Elven Wines	2
English	4/2
Gang Identification	2
Japanese	2/1
Lone Star Tactics	1
Paranormal Animals	1
Phychology	2
Prostitution Rackets	1
Safehouse Locations	2
Seattle Politics	2
Security Procedures	1
Smuggling Routes	2
Sperethiel	8/4
Tir Tiarngire Politics	6

Cybergear:	Quality
Datajack	Delta
Wired Reflexes L3	Delta
6x Reaction Enhancers	Delta
2x Retractable Spurs (hands)	Delta
Smartlink (right)	Delta
Skillwires L9	Delta
2x chipjack	Delta

Weapon	Type (clip size)	Damage	Enhancements
Uzi III	SMG (24)	6M	Concealed Holster
Fichetti Security 500a	Light Pistol (25)	6L	Concealed Holster Silencer

General Gear
UCAS Registered Credstik
UCAS Registeded SIN
Tir Tairngire Registered Credstik
Tir Tairngire Governmental IDs
Tir Tairngire Passport
Pocket Secretary
Survival Kit
Tracking Signal Locator R10
   15x Bugs R10
Pocket Computer (15,000 GP)
   Chip reader/writer
   Satalite linkup

Armor/Clothing:	Balistic/Impact
Armored Clothing	0/0
Long Coat

Description/History:
"Some free adive; Never double-cross your informants."
"I don't deal with Magic."
"That can be arranged, for a price."
"Credstik? Chummer, I accept only certified credstik or cash."
"My past is of no concern to you, do you want the data or not?"
"Information is free, it's the accurracy that costs."

   Aidan was born and raised in Tir Tairngire, his parents only every spoke Sperethiel to him so as he grew up he didn't know English or Japanese like most people did. When he was 14 he aquired a job within the Tir Tairngire Government. Finding he enjoyed working with the government, we worked his way up through the ranks, finally achieving a seat on one of the High councilman's sub-council. During this rise in position he learned English and Japanese because he found many people didn't yet speak Sperethiel. He became one of the sub-councilmen when he turned 18. He maintained that post for a year and then mysteriously disappeared, it's said that he was murdered because of conflict that arouse within the sub-council, but he reappeared ten years later at one of the sub-council meetings, shot one of the few remaining councilmen from his time, and disappeared again before anyone could react. They only knew it was him because of reviewing of the security tapes. Missing again for another year, making him about thirty, he appears on the streets of Seattle, looking for work, and proving to be a great informant for events in Seattle and Tir Tairngire.

   He has ebony black skin, common to Dark Elves, and black hair with natural silver streaks running through it. He has strange solid black eyes, with silver pupils, no white. He has no obvious cyberwear but he has a datajack and two chipjacks hidden behind his ears under his hair. His hair is a good five foot, five inches long, and well kept. He has never worn a hat or head covering of any kind (including use of umbrellas), and can usually be found at the blackdagger bar in downtown Seattle.

   Aidan does not directally interfere in other's affairs. He may watch and pick up the remains, if he thinks they'll pull a good price, but usually just takes note of what happens. He will not meet anyone in parks, or places with abundant plant or animal life. He usually expects clients to provide dinner during the meet. He doesn't eat much, usually ordering a water and a small side-dish of some sort. He maintaines a cold professionalism at all times, and has never been seen down, or depressed, or tired.