Introduction
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xxxxxThe roads of Argentina to the streets of New York; Ion's history has been a little bit helter skelter. That's probably the way he likes it.
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Powers
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xxxxxAbsorbs, stores, and discharges electrical energy. Occasionally murder on electronics.
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Skills
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xxxxxIon's skills, really, have been forged through a chaotic nomad-life prone to upheaval. Shoplifting, pickpocketing, picking locks. Avoiding notice, when he wants to, though he often doesn't want to. Kind of a scrapper in a fight. Getting into trouble, getting back out of it. He's got a keen sense of direction and a pretty good sense of people; drop him in a new city and he'll learn the lay of the land pretty quick.
xxxxxHe's had exactly zero schooling in his life so most of his learned skills have been pretty much hands-on OJT. He's dabbled in construction work, spent a short stint as a farmhand, is pretty good with engines and can handle auto repair pretty well. He's an excellent singer and a decent guitarist; used to spend a lot of time busking for money before realizing crime paid better. He's fluent in Spanish and Quechua in addition to his really ghetto English. Actually, his Spanish and Quechua are pretty ghetto too.
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Connections
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Brothers
- Anette - My kinda crazy.
- B - Leetleshark. Fiercer than ever.
- Dusk - Vibrant.
- Eric - Brought home the bacon.
- Isra - Classy lady.
- Kay - Brainchip buddy turned brother.
- Natalie - Solid.
- Rasputin - Eyes and ears and heart.
- Regan - More like mama, really.
- Scramble - When it's time to party we party hard.
Road dogs
- Ash - Knows how to get dirty.
- Jackson - The brightest of lights.
- Micah - Can we keep him?
- Shane - Leetleshark. Should never lose that smile.
- Tian-shin Throws down.
Caltrops
- Malthus -
Needs to die. Makes a delightful corpse.
Just the scenery
- Billy - Notsomuch fight in this one... yet?
- Blink - Witch baby.
- Doug - May live on a different planet.
- Violet - Cool town, evening in the city...
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Trivia
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- Technically homeless -- technically been homeless his whole life. He'd never say so, though; he came from a family of nomads and that's the way he likes things. So long as he's got family around he kind of always feels like home.
- Tools around the city on a shiny black and chrome Harley. It's easy to recognize, kind of FLASHY and its license plate says WIRED.
- Is actually functionally illiterate, though he makes efforts not to tell anyone this.
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Marion Alejandro Espino
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Codename
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Ion
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Birthdate
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January 13, 1994
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Species
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Mutant
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Affiliation
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Brotherhood of Mutants
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Alignment
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Energized
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Powers
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Electrokinetic
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Occupation
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Ruffian
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Registration Status
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Unregistered
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RP Hooks
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Life is a Highway - Active member of the Mutant Mongrels Motorcycle Club, not widely known for their calm and retiring demeanors. Might be willing to take you for a ride.
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Brothers in Arms - One of the Brotherhood of Mutants; tends to be AGGRESSIVE in his support of mutants and mutant rights.
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Greasemonkey - Handy with mechanics. If it's got wheels and an engine he can probably fix it for you.
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The Mean Streets - Well used to life on the streets. When it comes to tapping into the mutant underground, he usually knows a guy (who knows a guy.)
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Black Market - The Mongrels have their fingers in a lot of business, but are especially active in weapons dealing and selling prescription pharmaceuticals to people who can't get a hold of them otherwise. Need a fix? Can't get a doctor to get it for you? He'll maybe hook you up.
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