XRC-17 - A Troll With A Mission

Mike Wass (07.01.99) elcarpo@yahoo.com

With additions by Tim C Koppang fleetingGlow@yahoo.com

"Get to know your corp experiments"

Description

XRC-17 stands nine feet tall with light green skin. Immediately noticeable are the large scars running from the top of his head, over his face, and then to his chin.

Notes

He holds a general contempt for the government and for the corporation that mutilated him. He blames the government for allowing the corps to have so much power, and wishes to inflict as much damage as possible to them. He also has a recurring desire to find Dr. Bradley's killers and avenge his death.

From His Point of View

I was found on the streets when I was just five. The corp took me in and raised me to be the next new warrior. They implanted experimental cyberware in my head, and changed my whole body. They taught me to kill. They taught me that I was alone in the world, and that they were my only hope.

But I wanted to be free, and it grew more and more obvious that the corp wasn't going to need me forever. As time went on, they just let me sit in my room. It wasn't room at all though, more like a prison cell. I wanted out.

My chance came and I took it. When Dr. Bradley and his team came to get me out I didn't hesitate for a second. I ran and I killed and I blew up that fragin building until even the city of Seattle had trouble figuring out where it used to be.

I loved Dr. Bradley. I'm not afraid to admit it, but on the very day that they dragged him into the basement and shot him right in the head for what he did I decided that the corporation was the enemy, and it was my duty to be successful in life. I was given a second chance, and I plan to use it.