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Kingston E. Chubbles
Human Independant Pilot — Chaotic Good
Created by Turin
Created by Turin
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| Gender | Male | |
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| Age | 27 | |
| Status | Single | |
| Alias | kingston_e_chubbles | |
| Gamescape | Shadowrun | |
| Location | The Sprawl, Seattle | |
| Appearance/ Stats |
A younger-looking handsome man, Kingston stands at six feet, one inches in height and is fairly slender for his stature (160lbs). Short, spiked black hair crowns a tanned, almost bronzed skin-tone. The color of his eyes are indistinguishable; mirrored-gold protective covers have been implanted to protect what would be umber irises. Though he walks in a habitual slouch, there's no doubt in the speed the Raven shaman can move. He dresses in a fine flight-suit of black and gold, made of obvious quality. Heavy-leather flight gloves hide long, dexterious fingers from sight. An armored, plated security coat of black-leather hangs low, nearly dragging on the floor. Kingston habitually wears his flight helmet, again black with gold highlights, in which music can constantly be heard playing. Mirrored goggles lay strapped against his fore-head. An obvious data-port protrudes from one temple; a second, more sophisticated router-system is also embedded at the base of his skull. Numerous pieces of equipment can be seen hanging from a flight-belt, not the least of which is a Series 6 Remote Control Deck, inter-linked with a CTV-360-D Cyberdeck. The man's only visible weapons are a Enfield As-7 shotgun, slung over one shoulder and a rather odd-looking knife-hilt protruding from one of his high-leather flight boots. | |
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| Quotes | "Hey Chummer. You got the cash, I can make the dash." "Raven knows I'd rather just eat his eyes... But I forgot the salt." Kingston Emmiel Chubbles, Pilot Extrordinare. |
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Background
Kingston was born on the Sue indian reservation which borders the Sprawl, south-east of Seattle. Though only a quarter indian, he was quickly indocturned into the tribe's shaman program and has grown to worship the totem of the Raven. After his arcane studies, Chubbles thirsted for more knowledge and moved into the City-proper. He found a job with the DocWagon services, becoming one of their most accomplished rigger pilots. He was able to find a balance between technology and the metaphysics he'd grown up with, and, after much preperation, struck out on his own... He'd been able to save up enough to take a Osprey II with him, a powerful VTOL, and quickly went into business for himself as a private medical retrieval service... Specializing in high-risk extractions. Flirting with both sides of the law, Kingston took both legitimate corporate contracts and more frowned-upon shadowruns, making a name for himself within the city and surrounding tribal lands.
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