Name:  Cathy
Callsign:  Rayven (Now Lilith)
Race:  Necanthorpe
Age:   27
Sex:       female
Package:  kick murder

Physical Appearance:  Athletic, pretty (Angelic to the point of distraction after transformation), black hair (dyed blonde),

Psychological Profile:  Aggressive tendencies but works well in a group.  Hates upperdowntown.

Background:  Born in Upperdowntown to Ebon parent operatives should have been a wonderful life.  Her parents were both well respected in the operative community and had three children Skorn her older brother who got the more psychotic aggressive tendencies of the brainwaster race.  His release of said tendencies was to taken them out on his sister.  After being almost drowned multiple times and burned badly even more by her brother something snapped in her and she formulated for the first time.  When she woke up they were still cleaning her brother out of the cracks in the apartment and she was being bundled off to the Psych dept.  She was allowed to leave on the condition that she enroll in Meny to insure that she learned to control the power of the ebb.

This made life simpler for her younger sister Cognitia, the preferred child because of being born an Ebon, grew up in relative peace for an inhabitant of Mort.  She was sent to Meny after Rayven had graduated, breezed through her classes in intelligence theory, and graduated top of her class.

Rayven had already been assigned to the squad WKSD by the time Cognitia had gotten out of school and had done some major BPN's for the company.  Unable to get Cognitia into her squad she varied her time between running with Cognitia and running with her squad.  Rayven was off planet in a shit storm of a Black BPN when Cognitia got into trouble.  Rayven was the only person from her squad to return from that BPN, only to find out that her sister, the only person left in the world that she cared about was getting sent to Dante.

"What the fuck did you do Tia?" Rayven had asked, punching the younger Ebon in the arm, hard.

"Fucking ouch, nothing.  I just looked at a disc on a Yellow." she replied, "No big fucking deal."

"Well apparently it is a really big fucking deal you twat," Rayven screamed, "Dante ain't no fucking vacation resort!  You aren't tough enough to play that fucking place."

"Didn't you say you were going to request to come with sis?  You are tough enough for the both of us."  Cognitia says, hope in her voice.

"My fucking request was denied, something about to low of an SCL.  Some one really fucking high up wants to rape your soul little sister.  Don't you worry though, I will figure out a way to get up there.  When you get in the shit up there, you just lay your fucking head low and get the fuck away, don't try being no fucking hero until I am there to pull you out of the shit."  Rayven says as she looks around before giving Cognitia a hug, something she doesn't do often.  "Now get going before they decide to send a damn death warrant on you."

Rayven pushes Cognitia towards the door, mostly to keep her from seeing the tears she is trying to fight back.  As she watches the younger Ebon walk off she begins formulating a plan.  The next few months take a hellish toll on her as she stabs drugs into her body to keep herself going on BPN after BPN, mostly Jades.  As the money racks up her formula edges up ever so slowly, at last she begins to see the demons and makes the decision.  "Necanthorpes have much more power against the system than a puny waster does."  The APC approaches and she jumps in, as they arrive at the appointed place she hears the question "Steel or Lead?"  "Fuckin both, let's get this going."  Rayven replies, and to her surprise she is shot and stabbed, as her blood is pouring out of her body she is yanked off the floor roughly and thrown violently towards the wall, which shifts and oozes as she hurtles towards it, until she is blinded by the brilliance.  Rayven hits the wall and it is like hitting a lake of white molasses, the whole world goes haywire as she begins to sink through the wall?  floor?  which direction is she heading?  Where is she?  Isn't she supposed to be dead?

Rayven attempts to formulate to heal her wounded body, there is no flux.  A scream wells up in her chest but she cannot breathe to release it, as she begins to struggle against the sucking sensation of the white she feels hope leaving her, she will fail, Cognitia will die, and there is nothing she can do about it.  Reaching deep down inside of herself, right to the core of all that makes her a Waster she grasps something and explodes through the morass into hell.

When she emerges her form is changed, she is almost angelic.  A new consciousness has formed in her mind.  As she rises she turns to the awaiting society, "Call me Lilith, and Fuck your Octet."  She strides out of the room, proud and regal.  Kneeling before the Preceptor she gives homage as is expected and is allowed to leave.  When she is dropped off back in Mort she heads straight to the war world recruiter and utters one word in her new voice, "Dante."  He types in her new ID and announces that her flight leaves in 12 hours.  As Lilith leaves to pack and acquire any extra gear she may need she smiles lavishly, "Goodbye you shit hole, Mort.  Are you ready for me Dante?  You better not have fucked up my sister, you whore."

-How long have you been a Nec.
Considering how long things take with paperwork in the WOP I would assume that I have been a Nec for at least 6 months.  Especially considering the fact that a high up mucky muck was actively trying to prevent me from getting to Dante.  During the 6 months I continued to go on BPNs and participated in the Contract Killer street circuit.  Having a huge problem with rules probably helped her request go through.  In the circuit she would take great effort to destroy killers where there was not enough time to get them to KARMA for their LAD accounts. She as very good at it too.

 -Previous SCL (you decide)
I would say that since she was focusing on lowering her SCL as quickly as possible that it would have been pretty low, 6E-5B which would make her current SCL 4E-3B.

 -Previous Squad
WKSD (We Kill Shit Dead) was a well known squad in the WOP.  They specialized in supernatural BPNs, a fact that got really annoying when they attempted to look things up on the net and got a referral that said "See WKSD".  Any and all supernatural BPNs were issued to them first, if other squads found out that they were on a BPN that involved the supernatural they were referred to WKSD.  The last BPN they were sent on was an off-world excursion to a newly discovered planet with claims of strange creatures that used the ebb.  The entire squad was wiped except for her and she refuses to explain how she got back to the base camp.

 -Further expansion on why you are alienated from Nec Society.
Lilith rebels against authority, she hates the status quo and let the Preceptor know exactly how she felt about his "leadership."  She is quite willing and eager to hunt down rogue Necs and kill them (she has finished 3 blacks where this was the objective).  The only reason she has not gone rogue herself is that she needs to protect her sister and the fact that she believe a change is coming and she is supposed to be a part of it.

 -Some ideas why you are so much more powerful then other starting Necs. Nothing concrete necessary, just some ideas we can play around with...
Most Ebb users are into and out of the White in a couple hours, Lilith spent 3 weeks in the White. She met a being in there who sensed a difference in her that it had not felt in the "others".  The being trained her further than it trained anyone else and told her secrets that none of the other Necs knew.  Unfortunately she does not remember them since she left the White.  Lilith just knows that she is meant to be part of something great.


Lilith was always beautiful and since her transformation has become ridiculously so.  A point that actually bothers her to a great extent.  She is highly aggressive and tends to react with violence in every problematic situation but will allow cooler heads to prevail if their is one around that she respects or likes.  While she HATES taking orders she does understand the need to work well in a group and will do so with any group she joins.

Strength: 30/32
  Dexterity: 30/32
  Diagnose: 10
  Concentration: 20
  Charisma: 10
  Physique:  32
  Knowledge: 10
  Cool: 10/12

       Hit Points            Armor:
  Total: 96 (Healing: 15)    PV: 17/22
  Head: 32                   ID: 60/85
  Torso: 96                  ID: 150/175
  L.Arm: 48                  ID: 80/105
  R.Arm: 48                  ID: 80/105
  L.Leg: 48                  ID: 100/125
  R.Leg: 48                  ID: 100/125
  Precognitive healing (20)
  Wounds:

 Skill                                         Rank                Stat   Flail                                         20                  Str   Unarmed Combat                                5                   Str   Gymnastics                                    5                   Dex   Sneaking                                      7                   Dex   Hide                                          7                   Dex   Pistol                                        5                   Dex   Rifle                                         10                  Dex   Acrobatics                                    5                  Phys   Auto/Support                                  10                 Phys   Running                                       5                  Phys   Interview                                     5                   Chr   Computer Use                                  1                   Dia   Tracking                                      10                  Dia   Intimidation                                  5                   Dia   Weapon Maint                                  5                  Conc   Detect                                        10                 Conc   Drive Military                                5                  Conc   Streetwise                                    5                  Know   Eval Opponent                                 10                 Know   Martial Arts                                  2                   Dex   Climb                                         2                  Phys   SLA Info                                      1                  Know   Literacy                                      1                  Know

Ebb Skills  {Flux Self:74, Medkit:20, Deathsuit:40, Cannon:80} FORMULA: 12
  Blue Thermal:  1
  Communication:  7
  Detect:  10
  Enhancement: 10
  Healing: 17 (19)
  Ilumination:  20
  Protect:  20
  Reality Fold: 10
  Red Thermal:  1
  Senses: 20
  Telekinesis: 7
  Gore Cannon:  11

 Disadvantages:
  Bad Sleeper: 4
  Migraines:
  Drug addiction: Pain Away
  Drug Addiction: UV
  Bad Housing: 5
  Bad Info (sisters fuck ups): 5
  Arrogant: 3
  Psychopathy: 3

  Advantages:
  Handsome: 10
  Ambidextrous:
  Good Vision: 10
  Good Hearing: 10
  Good Figure: 10
  Good Speech:

 Necanthorpe Traits:
  Bloodline (Abby): 5
  Alienation:

 Radical Transformation (Angelic): 5
  Voice Control: 2

 Equipment:

 Silverback: PV: 18, ID (H:30, T:90, LL:60, RL:60, LA:60, RA:60)
   Custom Paint: Dante Camo, Small Portion of Dark Lament Material on shoulder for "inner demons to perch on"


 GAG60: 12 bolts;  5 clips
  Weapon  Size  Clip  Cal  ROF  RCL  Rng
  Main     R     20  12.7   5    14  100m
  Bolt     R     12  Bolt   1     6   20m

                     Damage/ArmorDamage/Penetration
  Main(Hesh):         28         8           6
  Bolt                15         2          15

 Blitzer: 5 reloads
  Weapon  Size  Clip  Cal  ROF  RCL  Rng
  BLA 046   P     6   12.7  1    7   20m

                        Damage/ArmorDamage/Penetration
  12.7 (hesh)             16       6            3

 2 Morning Stars          16       4            3


 drugs: 2 UV/day; 4 Pain away (2 months personal supply)

 Voice pro 6000


 Ebb Equipment
  Deathsuit
  Medikit
  Illumination Gem
  Vector Box
  Jade Probe
  Pineal Stim: 10
  Distractor:

 Gore Cannon Stats
  Str: 15
  Dex: 15
  Dia: 5
  Conc: 5
  Phys: 15
  Know: 5
  Hits: 30

 Store 80 flux

 Sneaking: 15
  Running: 15
  Climb: 15

 PV: 15