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[cyberwore]

STATS

NAME: Valeria Raida ALIASES: V LIFEPATH: Corpo BIRTHDATE: November 12, 2050 (27 years old) PLACE OF BIRTH: Night City; specifically the Heywood district GENDER: Female, she/her ORIENTATION: Bisexual, biromantic EYES & HAIR: Red eyes, long black hair HEIGHT: 5'7 SPOKEN LANGUAGES: English, Arabic, Spanish, some Japanese ETHNICITY: Lebanese-Mexican American MARKINGS: Smattering of tattoos along arms and torso, including a heart with the text "johnny + v" in the middle FACE CLAIM: Emeraude Toubia FAMILY: Elias Raida (father)†, Guadalupe Raida (mother)† RELIGION: None currently—raised Maronite Catholic, stopped practicing after parents' deaths RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single OCCUPATIONAL HISTORY: Independent netrunner often doing jobs for the Valentinos, Arasaka Counter Intelligence, currently an edgerunner/mercenary specializing in stealth and netrunning PERSONALITY TYPE:  ESTJ (the Executive). They are the epitome of practical leadership and organizational prowess. Their world is one of structure, efficiency, and clear-cut goals, where their natural talent for management and decision-making shines brightly. TEMPERAMENT: Choleric MORAL ALIGNMENT: Chaotic Neutral ENNEAGRAM TYPE: Type 8, "The Challenger", Eights are self-confident, strong, and assertive. Protective, resourceful, straight-talking, and decisive, but can also be ego-centric and domineering. Eights feel they must control their environment, especially people, sometimes becoming confrontational and intimidating. CYBERWARE: V's cyberware is largely geared towards stealth, hacking, and sniping abilities that allow her to sneak in quickly and quietly without detection. Some of these upgrades include: optical camo, subdermal armor, an electrifying monowire, smart link, red kiroshi "the oracle" implants, self-ice, RAM upgrade, kerenzikov boost system, and the synaptic accelerator among other upgrades. WEAPONRY: Prefers to use a combination of a silenced pistol (more specifically the Tsunami Nue variety), Throwing knives, a katana, and a silenced sniper rifle.

THE CORPO-RAT:

Believe it or not, V wasn't always an Arasaka shill. In fact she had a pretty humble upbringing just like any other kid from Heywood. Her parents owned a convenience store right along the border between the Glen and Vista del Rey. Though the Raidas were honest, and hardworking people, like most of Vista del Rey's residents, they weren't without their own secrets. Valentino gang members could be spotted milling about their store at all hours of the day, acting as pseudo protection from any thieves or ne'er do wells that might have darkened their doorstep. But said protection didn't come from the kindness of their hearts. They were guarding their own interests, as the store had become a money laundering front for the gang. The Raidas weren't too keen on this facet of their business, but such was the cost of surviving in Night City

Despite living in one of the poorest districts in the city, the Raidas tried to give their daughter every opportunity to build a better life for herself. So when a fancy Corpo Academy took interest in her, who were they to deny her the opportunity? Valeria's natural intelligence and talent were unmatched amongst her classmates, and she was well on her way towards building a life only few could dream of, until tragedy struck. Caught in the middle of a fire fight between the Valentinos and 6th Street Gang, Elias and Guadalupe Raida died when Valeria was only 13. With no family to speak of, Valeria became yet another kid in the Night City system left out on their own.

Valeria, now going simply by "V," put her intelligence to use and began dealing in one of the most important commodities in Night City: secrets. With street kids being a dime a dozen in Heywood, V found she could blend right into the background; be just another face in the crowd. Besides, who would ever suspect a punky teenager of running a lucrative business? Over time, V made connections with fixers and gangers alike, but good old fashioned spying and hacking was just the start. The real jackpot lay deep in the web, where all kinds of information and data was just ripe for the picking. It became all too apparent that natural ability could only take her so far without access to the latest and greatest cyberware. Desperate to make a name for herself, V hacked, saved, and invested every last eddie she could in upgrading her deck and neural interface. Though her tech was a far cry from the shiny corpo upgrades, it was enough to land her bigger and better jobs.

By the time she turned 16 she was able to run high level stings, well known for her quick and quiet approach and ability to obtain information otherwise out of reach. While working a job for the Valentinos, everything went south after it was discovered that they were actually hitting Arasaka. Turns out the corporation had secretly been conducting business in Night City, even after its forceful removal at the end of the Fourth Corporate War. V was found and captured by Arthur Jenkins. Rather than outright kill her or let her rot in a cell, Jenkins saw potential in the street rat. Instead, Jenkins set her up in an Arasaka Academy overseas to finish her schooling, with the intention of raising her up to a position in counter intelligence as his right hand man.

After the unification war, and Arasaka's re-entry into Night City, V was brought back home, and from there, the rest is history. V was living the high life; a fancy apartment in Corpo Plaza, her own personal aerodyne, unlimited access to all the best cyberware money could buy. Sure, the corpo life was demanding, but that was the cost of living good, right? Better to be chained to a steady job than having to scrounge on the streets again. Everything seemed just peachy, until a special task from Jenkins caused their entire team to be terminated--both literally and figuratively. Stripped of all her Arasaka tech and seemingly left in the gutter, V was right back to where she started. Rather than wallow in self-pity, V decided then and there she would do whatever it took to rise to the top again, and if that meant making a name for herself doing low level gigs? So be it. One thing was certain, V was ready to do whatever it took to make her way back to the top.

[harvhells]

basic  information.

full  name:  william  anthony  harvelle. nickname/s:  bill,  billy  by  john  winchester. alias:  none. name  meaning:  a  timeless  classic  with  english  roots  that  date  back  almost  a  thousand  years.  it  means  resolute  protector  or  strong-willed  warrior  and  comes  from  wilhelm.  date  of  birth:  december  22,  1963.  age:  presently  61,  but  age  is  dependent  on  verse/season/etc. place  of  birth:  somewhere  around  central,  ne,  united  states.  gender:  cismale. pronouns:  he    &    his. sexual  orientation:  pansexual. occupation:  hunter.  former  occupation/s:  former  owner  of  harvelle’s  roadhouse  before  he  was  possessed.  it  had  burnt  down  by  time  he  managed  to  escape.  former  farmer  throughout  his  younger  years.  it  wasn’t  necessarily  an  official  title,  but  bill  grew  up  on  the  harvelle  family  farm  and  everybody  played  their  role.  no  slacking. education:  highschool,  barely  graduated  given  that  his  family  was  murdered  a  year  prior,  but  he  knew  they  wouldn’t  want  him  to  drop  out  on  a  revenge  mission.  living  arrangements:  once  upon  a  time,  bill  lived  happily  ever  after  with  his  beautiful  wife  and  daughter,  feet  firmly  under  the  table.  he  would  only  ever  leave  to  go  on  a  hunt  and  as  jo  got  older,  that  got  less  frequent,  not  wanting  to  miss  everything.  unfortunately,  in  more  recent  days,  he  doesn’t  settle  much  anywhere,  having  come  home  to  a  burnt  down  roadhouse  and  all  his  family  dead.  mostly  lives  on  the  road,  sleeping  in  his  car  or  motels.  

physical  information.  

face  claim:  andrew  lincoln. hair:  a  little  wild,  a  little  overgrown.  it’s  dark  with  untameable  waves,  though  more  salt  than  pepper  these  days,  grey  showing  through.  eye  colour:  a  brilliant  blue,  permanently  tinged  with  sadness  or  trauma.  sometimes  both. height:  six  foot. tattoos:  his  most  recent  is  an  anti-possession  tattoo  on  his  upper  right  arm,  which  definitely  came  years  too  late.  it’s  fresh  and  does  nothing  to  change  what’s  already  happened,  but  hopefully  it’ll  prevent  history  repeating  itself.  older  tattoos  prior  to  his  possession  include  a  skull  that  stretches  out  over  left  hand,  his  wedding  anniversary  in  wedding  numerals  on  the  right  side  of  his  neck  and,  believe  it  or  not,  a  funny  little  cartoon-style  skeleton  that  john  winchester  himself  doodled  on  bill’s  right  inner  arm.  it  became  a  permanent  tattoo  after  he  lost  a  bet  to  his  friend.  thanks,  johnny.  scars:  several  that  come  from  hunting  and  some  that  came  from  being  fucking  possessed  for  what  felt  like  several  lifetimes.  his  most  prominent  are;  a  bullet  wound  in  his  skull  from  beloved  john  winchester  (upon  bill’s  request)  that’s  hidden  by  hair,  scratch  marks  on  his  chest  where  he  used  to  attempt  to  fight  against  the  possession  and  physically  claw  the  hellspawn  out  of  him  with  no  success,  and  a  stab  wound  in  his  neck  (around  his  tattoo)  from  where  he  finally  gained  enough  control  to  lodge  a  knife  coated  in  demon  blood  there. piercings:  none. signature  scent:  tree  bark,  wood  pine,  scotch,  sea  salt,  smoke  from  a  fire  pit,  old  leather,  dusty  clothing.

abilities    &    skills.

species:  human  again  after  being  possessed  by  hellspawn  for  a  long  ass  time.  i  don’t  think  the  show  ever  really  confirmed  what  hellspawn  is,  so  thankfully  that  means  i  can  make  this  up  as  i  go.  to  me,  they  are  some  kind  of  creature  bred  specifically  in  hell.  seen  as  lower  beings,  filth,  the  runts  of  the  litter,  because  what  can  they  actually  do?  but  once  they  escape  and  sink  their  claws  into  someone,  they’re  a  goddamn  pest  to  cast  out  because  that’s  what  they  are;  pests.  pests  created  by  in  the  worst  corner  of  hell,  specifically  spawned  from  the  evil  acts  committed  by  damned  souls.  without  a  body,  they’re  nothing,  but  once  attached?  they’re  pure  evil  incarnate.  main  weapon:  bill  carries  a  particular  smith    &    wesson  gun  that  he  has  used  ever  since  he  first  started  hunting  in  his  early  years.  this  was  given  to  him  by  his  father,  who  was  also  a  retired  hunter.  when  he  died,  john  winchester  buried  it  with  bill’s  body.  it  stayed  here  until  bill  went  back. secondary  weapon:  a  knife  he  once  borrowed    (  stole  )    from  john  winchester.  it  isn’t  his  favourite  because  it  means  he  has  to  get  closer  than  he  likes,  but  bill  is  what  some  call  an  old-fashioned  hunter,  which  means  a  lot  of  his  weapons  are  also  old-fashioned.  he  tends  to  reach  for  a  classic  rather  than  any  kind  of  modernised  weapon.  combat  skills:  here’s  the  thing  about  bill!  i  cast  andrew  lincoln  for  a  reason  and  that  reason  is  that  one  scene  where  king  rick  grimes  rips  a  dude’s  throat  fully  out  with  just  his  teeth.  that  right  there  is  how  bill  fights.  he  might  not  necessarily  be  the  strongest  or  the  most  skilled  fighter.  he  certainly  hasn’t  had  any  combat  training,  but  he  will  do  anything  he  needs  to  do  to  survive,  including  going  for  the  jugular.  there’s  a  reason  john  referred  to  him  as  a  "damn  good  hunter".

familial  information.

mother:  theodora  harvelle  nee  port,  deceased.  father:  abraham  "abe"  harvelle,  deceased.  siblings:  beth  harvelle,  deceased.  edward  harvelle,  deceased.  kids:  joanna  beth  harvelle,  deceased  (dependent  on  verse).  significant  other:  ellen  harvelle,  wife,  deceased  (dependent  on  verse).  extended  family:  john  winchester,  best  friend  and  hunting  partner  on  occasion.  

any  other  information.  

bill  was  raised  on  a  family-run  farm  after  his  father  retired  from  hunting  to  settle  down.  bill  doesn’t  know  the  full  reason  why  his  father  got  into  hunting.  that  part  of  his  story  was  never  shared  with  him,  but  he  does  know  why  he  got  out    …    he  met  a  girl.  when  abe  and  theodora  decided  they  wanted  children,  they  knew  they  didn’t  want  to  raise  them  in  a  dark  world.  they  turned  their  backs  on  the  supernatural,  buying  a  farm  to  raise  their  children  on.  the  eldest  of  three,  bill  was  their  first  bundle  of  joy.  from  a  very  young  age,  he  remembers  waking  up  before  sunrise  to  help  his  parents  with  the  chores,  not  only  learning  the  importance  of  hard  work  from  them,  but  also  the  strong  family  values  that  he  instilled  into  his  own  life  when  he  became  a  father  him.  

abraham  still  taught  bill  about  hunting  and  the  supernatural.  it  was  too  dangerous  not  to.  just  because  he  left  hunting,  that  didn’t  mean  there  stopped  being  things  to  hunt.  abe  could  never  forget  about  the  world  he  was  once  embroiled  in  and  it  felt  important  to  ensure  his  children  didn’t  remain  oblivious,  needing  them  to  be  prepared  and  ready  to  defend  themselves  should  they  ever  need  to.  upon  theodora’s  request,  he  waited  until  bill  was  eleven  before  starting  to  share  stories,  tips,  knowledge.  whatever  he  felt  was  necessary.  though  he  didn’t  want  to  actively  encourage  bill  to  follow  in  his  footsteps,  he  did  want  him  to  be  able  to  fight  back  should  he  ever  have  to.

bill  lost  his  family  and  the  farm  when  his  father  burnt  it  down  while  possessed  by  a  demon    …    with  them  inside.  a  hunter  can  leave  the  game,  but  does  the  game  ever  really  leave  them?  past  grudges  don’t  dissipate,  especially  not  when  demons  are  involved.  after  recognising  the  elder  man  as  a  hunter  who  once  took  something  from  them,  a  demon  chose  to  commit  an  act  of  revenge.  catching  abe  off  guard,  they  possessed  him.  and  then  they  set  fire  to  everything  he  owned,  with  everyone  he  loved  inside.  the  only  survivor  was  a  seventeen  year  old  bill,  who  had  snuck  out  the  window  to  go  to  a  party  that  evening.  with  the  world  unaware  of  the  truth,  abraham  harvelle  was  branded  a  mass  murderer,  the  world  believing  he  had  committed  this  awful  act.  bill  spent  several  weeks  hospitalized  in  a  psychiatric  unit  after  trying  to  tell  everybody  the  truth.  no  one  believed  him.  why  would  they?  they  just  thought  the  grief  had  driven  him  mad.  

bill  went�� straight  into  hunting  after  graduation.  it  wasn’t  necessarily  an  obsession  to  find  the  demon  who  possessed  his  father.  he  just  didn’t  know  where  else  to  go.  no  home,  no  family.  no  reputation.  people  turned  their  backs,  wanting  little  to  do  with  the  son  of  a  murderer.  hunting  became  a  coping  mechanism.  a  way  to  keep  a  part  of  abe  harvelle  alive.  he  might  never  be  able  to  clear  the  harvelle  name,  but  he  could  put  some  respect  back  on  it.  after  graduating  highschool,  he  slipped  easily  into  the  role,  using  everything  abe  taught  him  growing  up  and  setting  out  on  a  journey  to  learn  more.  eventually,  he  did  find  the  son  of  a  bitch  responsible  with  john  winchester’s  help  and  together,  they  righted  a  wrong  by  sending  them  back  to  hell.  from  that  point,  bill  swore  anything  johnny  needed,  he’d  be  there.  night  or  day,  call.  he’ll  answer.  

the  truth  behind  bill’s  presumed  death  and  subsequent  possession.  it  happened  so  fast.  hunt  gone  wrong  and  suddenly,  there’s  hellspawn  biting  at  his  skin,  forcing  its  way  in.  all  bill  could  think  about  in  that  moment  was  ellen    &    jo,  and  what  this  monster  might  do  to  them,  just  like  his  father  all  those  years  ago.  he  pleaded  with  john  to  end  it.  "don’t  let  that  happen  to  them,  please,"  and  john  respected  those  pleas,  shooting  his  friend  dead.  he  even  buried  him.  a  proper  hunter’s  funeral.    ―    but  the  hellspawn  was  already  rooted  too  deep.  unbeknown  to  everyone,  it  healed  bill’s  body.  brought  him  back  to  life.  from  that  point,  he  was  no  longer  william  anthony  harvelle.  the  hellspawn  was  in  charge.  all  bill  could  do  was  watch  helplessly  from  the  inside  as  the  pest  took  control.  they  did  terrible  things  and  yet,  no  matter  how  hard  bill  tried,  he  couldn’t  overpower  them.  it’s  hard  to  put  a  number  on  how  long  they  were  in  control,  but  bill  knows  it  was  a  long  time.  weeks  turned  to  months,  months  to  a  year.  nobody  searched  for  them.  why  would  they?  they  all  thought  he  was  dead.  the  things  he  witnessed  went  beyond  any  horrors  he’d  ever  seen  as  a  hunter  and  what  was  worse,  was  it  was  his  own  hands  committing  such  sin.

bill  escaped  by  finally  fighting  back  against  the  hellspawn.  it  wasn’t  easy,  but  overtime,  bit  by  bit,  he  began  to  find  the  stretch  to  regain  control.  to  fight  back  against  his  possession.  it  took  a  long  time.  longer  than  he  cares  to  admit,  but  after  clawing    (  sometimes  literally  )    and  tearing  at  his  own  flesh,  he  finally  managed  to  open  the  door  long  enough  to  stab  himself  in  the  neck  with  a  demon-blood  coated  blade.  he  thought  that  would  be  the  end.  game  over.  bill  didn’t  care  if  he  didn’t  survive,  as  long  as  he  took  the  hellspawn  down  with  him.  however,  with  the  demon  gone,  his  body  passed  out  from  the  wound  and  a  passerby  found  him.  bill  remained  in  a  comatose  state  for  seven  weeks;  a  john  doe  to  every  doctor  and  nurse  who  treated  him,  until  one  day..  he  woke  up.  after  finding  out  everything  he’d  missed,  he  sometimes  wishes  he  hadn’t.

[divinelght]

         𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐒 ― 𖤓 

FULL NAME: aurora morozov  BIRTHDAY: kythorn 11  AGE: twenty-five  BIRTHPLACE: unknown: aurora and her twin brother, daemon, have no knowledge of where they came from or who their birth parents are. they were, instead, raised on a farm in featherdale after being found abandoned in the woods by a half-orc named agronak, who the twins now regard as their father. RACE: aasimar (protector), a humanoid with a touch of celestial power from mount celestia  CLASS: life domain cleric of lathander  SEXUAL ORIENTATION: pansexual  SPOKEN LANGUAGES: celestial, common

         𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 ― 𖤓 

HAIR: golden blonde, sweeps at her ankles when she walks — usually styled in a braided crown that sits atop her head COMPLEXION: ivory skin with a warm, almost ethereal glow and a light dusting of freckles all over her face & body  EYES: heterochromatic / right: topaz, left: brown HEIGHT: 5'5"  SCAR(S): a thin mark that stretches from above her right eyebrow to the top of her cheek and a knick on her chin, courtesy of an attack from a hunter & the reason she doesn't feel safe revealing she's an aasimar to anyone. DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: her ears are pointed, indicating one of her parents was elven or half-elven; when visible, aurora has a pair of wings that are pure white and fluffy in appearance and tufts of similar feathers behind her ears SIGNATURE SCENT: incense and gardenias

         𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘 ― 𖤓 

POSITIVE TRAITS: compassionate, optimistic, gentle, warm  NEGATIVE TRAITS: gullible, naive, self-sacrificing, dependent  ALIGNMENT: neutral good  LABEL: the acolyte  HOBBIES: painting, pressing flowers, playing the lyre IDEALS: redemption, friendship, destiny —                "i protect those who cannot protect themselves!"

         𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐒 ― 𖤓 

PARENTS: unknown  SIBLING(S): daemon morozov, her twin brother (status: unknown, aurora last saw him during the invasion on their home) PET(S): pip, a pure white rat that follows aurora around everywhere

          𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍��𝐍𝐒 ― 𖤓 

(001): aurora sees the best in everything and everyone, sometimes to a fault and believes anyone (with some exceptions) is worthy of redemption. (002): although naive, aurora is not a fool and will do what's necessary and what she thinks is the right thing to do for the good of all involved. (003): aurora is not very open about her celestial ancestry until she trusts you enough. however, looking at her, you may be able to spot traces of feathers in her hair and an otherworldly glow to her skin. (004): gift giving is aurora's love language, so if she brings you a little trinket or something she found in her travels, it's a surefire sign that you mean a lot to her.

[zipmode]

[siraverage]

Stats

Stat Tracker: Here

Total Skill Points Acquired: 4 (4 starting points, 2 activity points)

Sword: C+ Lance: E Axe: E Bow: E Gauntlet: E Reasons: E Faith: E Authority: E Heavy Armor: E Riding: E Flying: E

Classes accessed & Mastered:

Accessed: Commoner, Myrmidon, Mercenary, Thief Mastered: N/A Completed threads: I won't fall if you don't fall (512 words; partner left)

Abilities:

Wrath Strike

Inventory:

Iron Sword (Sword rank D)

Killing Edge (Sword rank C)

[freliaslance]

Stats

Stat Tracker: Here

Total Skill Points Acquired: 7 (4 starting, 3 monthly activity points)

Sword: E Lance: C Axe: E Bow: E Gauntlets: E Reasoning: E Faith: E Authority: E Heavy Armor: E Riding: E Flying: D

Classes accessed & Mastered:

Accessed: Noble, Recruit, Soldier, Pegasus Knight, Lance Fighter, Dancer Mastered: N/A Finished threads: Little Sister, Big Trouble (1577 words) Drop Your Hair Care In The Comments (799 words) How Deep Are Your Roots (3323 words) Hey, Just So You Know, My Brother Is In Love With the Guy You Kiss (3210 words)

Abilities:

Tempest Lance

Dexterity+

Inventory:

Iron Lance (Lance rank D)

Blessed Lance (Lance rank C)

Glass Lance (Ethereal Ball reward)

[flawlessflesh]

demon king laios, who made the world his enemy

[catgirltoes]

I don't think I've seen anyone talk about how transfems are pretty much entirely barred from working in childcare.

[thewrittenpodcast]

THANK YOU AO3 VOLUNTEERS WE SAY IN UNISON

[lunnefisk]

harry dubois would end death note in one episode. he'd be unkillable bc he has no fucking idea what his name is and then he'd go drink driving and accidentally run light over and the killings would mysteriously stop

[allskywalkerswhine]

in fics where luke gets plopped into the prequels i want every jedi within ten metres of him to think hes the weirdest jedi theyve ever seen. he has negative lightsaber form. he doesnt know what a kata is. he handstands when he meditates. his solution to sith is to try and have a chat. hes a political radical who keeps suggesting revolution. you ask him what the jedi code is and he says "kindness and compassion and helping those in need :) ". you ask how he used the force like that and he says some shit about how you are a luminous being limited only by your mind. the councils authority is just a suggestion. he is somehow the new favourite of both qui gon and yoda

[opiroblox]

[hun9rybug]

...I think Alphys would be very supportive

[wishingformoredogs]

“Is there anything so undoing as a daughter?”

[taffycakes23]

Enter the Regretevator if you dare..

Some regretevator NPC designs!! I was inspired by a lot of different artists in the fandom mashed together