|Good at gettin' in where she's not supposed to be|
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|D.O.B.||May 23, 2060|
Metatype - C
Attributes - C
Magic/Resonance - C
Skills - C
Resources - C
- 1 Character Information
- 2 In Character Information
Tamarin has an Aztechnology Cortex Bomb in her head, under the conditions that she does an unspecified number of "favors" for them whenever they call.
Tamarin is a rich, EVO-culture, corp kid. Why she's running the shadows, no one quite knows. She comes across as very light-hearted, but at the same time callous of the lives of metahumans (animals are another story entirely).
Narrative Significant Qualities
- Gremlins 2
- Creature of Comfort (High)
- Dependents 2 (Nosy Butler)
- Lack of Focus
- Mentor Spirit: Raccoon
- SINner (Corporate)
- Deidre - Connection 4, Loyalty 3 - Talismonger (Swag)
- Rogue - Connection 4, Loyalty 3 - Fixer
- Jaelisha - Connection 2, Loyalty 3 - Animal Trainer/Parazoologist (Legwork)
In Character Information
Symbols and Signatures
Matrix Search Table
Shadow Community Table
Adele Grey Legit, Corporate, EVO
Lorelei Williams Rating 4, UCAS
Tamarin stands at 190cm (6'2") and is covered in fur. White on the head and all four limbs, it turns to a darker, rusty brown at her back. Sporting a tail of brown, ending in a tip of black. She has a couple blatantly obvious augmentations. Aside from the liberal hair growth, she has two monkey feet and case modded cyberears, completing the look. For all intents and purposes, she is an over grown cotton-top tamarin.
All of Tamarin's clothing is of the highest quality and all tailored to fit her... unique proportions. Generally she wears shorts and cropped shirt, showing as much skin- that is, fur- as can be gotten away with in polite society. Over this, she normally has her argentum coat, sleeves rolled and pinned up so that she can use her hands freely.
When she can get her commlink to work, her persona is... a cotton-top tamarin the size of a dwarf.