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A military project that was released upon the world after the destruction of his homebase facility. Due to subliminal programming, he now chases after the peak of the world, to be the very best of the Path Of The Warrior.
- Tir Na Nog Prototype Transhuman
- Follower of the Path Of The Warrior
- Raven Adept turned Fire-Bringer Adept.
- Seeks revenge on a rogue Black Ops Tir Na Nog military cell. Inquire.
"Million Nuyen Man" (Biocompatibility(Cyberware) + Black Market Pipeline(Augmentations))
"Born To Fight" (Prototype Transhuman + Exceptional Attribute(MAG))
"A Cut Above The Rest" (Tough and Targeted(4x PR6) + Consummate Professional + Distinctive Style + Watch Suit)
" One Shot, Tango Down" (Sharpshooter + Strive For Perfection)
"The Ultimate Navigator" (Sense Of Direction + Magnasense + Perfect Time)
"A Man on Fire" (Mentor Spirit(Fire-Bringer) + Chosen Follower(Fire-Bringer))
"Fast And Furious" (Vehicle Empathy + Steely-Eyed Wheelman + Daredevil)
Actaeon was created by the wealthy house of Ó'Connail from Northern Ireland. He was raised with subliminal messages to make him feel, and be, the rapidly grown son of the heads of the House. He was introduced to the local religion of the Path Of The Wheel and then moved on to work as a part of an experimental soldier program. Actaeon excelled in most matters of training and even began acting in clandestine Tir Na Nog operations. During his brief time in the Tir Na Nog military, he was thought to be a traitor by his natural-born coworkers and was forced to go on the run. He has since disappeared into the shadows while the project cannibalizes itself, and now he bides his time before hunting down the organization that took down the program he was a part of, to exonerate himself to his family and pursues the thrill of the hunt that is addictive to him.
Appearance and Style
- Meat: Tall, 6'10 Elf. Roguish, Aloof demeanor. As some have said, 'Buit like a train'.
- Astral form: A broken, mishappen crimson silhouette with tendrils of brightening energy slowly curling upwards.
- Matrix persona: A figure of smoke with glowing red eyes.
- Styles and symbols known for:
He is a brash man full of himself. Actaeon sees life as a never-ending battle, and he is one of the few who has the will to rule himself. He seeks perfection to prove his domination of himself, and then extend his excellence to reshape the world is slow, steady ways.
Motivations & Goals
- Follow the Path Of The Warrior.
- Find the secrets of his creation.
- To be the very best warrior in the world.
- To keep a killcount on exotic monsters and creatures.
The Man Who Doesn't Sleep.
Important People and Things Murdered
- Defeated Mwabadike, The Sponge
- Defeated Levels 3 and 4 of 'It's Just A Game'
- Defeated The Corrupted Elemental Spirits of Hua Shan
Irish immigrant to Seattle who works as a Private Investigator and Bodyguard. Freelancer.
Facts and Fictions
Things said and known about them
|Failed to do the job but fessed up to his teammate's betrayl||Yarsack Ironmaster||Shadow Community||3||100||Asteroid Blues III|
Things they said or know about
Quotes Involving Them
Black Market Pipeline
Actaeon blinked as he approached the clinic Bellona had pointed him towards. Everett? Really? Why not put it on the North Pole already? As he arrived he saw something respectable. A quite serviceable clinic. After meeting and talking to the owner regarding the acquisition of discounted augmentations he was given a resounding no, due to the risks involved. Actaeon sighed and shook the hand of Raymond Ortenz anyway, and with a wry smile saying he would find a way for them to conduct bulk, long-term business without issue. But for now, why not go out for some drinks? Business hours are ending anyway.
And so, his insidious plan was laid and after befriending Mr. Ortenz as a drinking buddy and two months of groundwork laid, Actaeon's plans came to fruition. After managing to earn the attention of Rachel Song he whispered a few things back and forth between the two, and so came the end-result. Facilitating bulk-business between an augmentation producer and a deltaware-installation clinic has earned him a 'friend's discount', which he was sure to cash in.
Mentor Spirit & Chosen Follower
The touch of Raven waned, the black bird's haze of chaotic delight thinned until it was all but gone. The warmth of fire burned within, the coat of raven feathers around Actaeon's aura set ablaze in a brilliant display. His aura now marked by a great conflagration covering him as it burned him clear of the night-black plumage. It was a turn of redemption, or so the warmth of Fire-Bringer promised. Here it was to hoping Actaeon could live up to the promise.
|Approved By||Z +|
|Chargen type||Prime +|
|Has aura||Adept +|
|Has awakenedness||Awakened +|
|Has gender||Male +|
|Has meta||Elf, Irish +|
|Has name||Actaeon +|
|Has role||War +|
|Played by||User:ZnKz +|
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