== Info ==
Street Name:
Name: Jack "Cav" Harrison
Movement: 12/24, 2m/ hit, Swim: 7, 1m/ hit
Karma: 0
Street Cred: 0
Notoriety: 0
Public Awareness: 0
Elf Male Age 32
Height 6'4" Weight 185 lbs.
Composure: 6
Judge Intentions: 6
Lift/Carry: 6 (45 kg/30 kg)
Memory: 8
Nuyen: 4305
== Vehicles ==
GMC Bulldog Step-Van (Van)
+Armor (Concealed) Rating 3
+Chameleon Coating
+Morphing License Plate
+Rigger Interface
+Spoof Chips
+Standard Drone Rack (Large)
+Standard Drone Rack (Medium)
+Standard Drone Rack (Medium)
+Weapon Mount
+Weapon Mount
+Sensor Array Rating 2
MCT Fly-Spy (Minidrone) ("Eyes")
+Realistic Features Rating 2
+Sensor Array Rating 3 (Atmosphere Sensor, Camera (Flare Comp, Thermo, Vision Mag x1), Laser Range Finder, Motion Sensor, MAD Scanner
Omni-Directional Microphone, Radio Signal Scanner, Ultrasound)
MCT-Nissan Roto-drone (Medium) ("Sting")
+Weapon Mount
+Sensor Array Rating 3 (Atmosphere Sensor, Camera (Flare Comp, Thermo, Vision Mag x1), Geiger Counter, Motion Sensor, MAD Scanner, Omni-Directional Microphone, Radio Signal Scanner, Ultrasound)
MCT-Nissan Roto-drone (Medium) ("Snoop")
+Weapon Mount
+Sensor Array Rating 3 (Atmosphere Sensor, Camera (Low-Light, Vision Mag x2), Directional Microphone, Geiger Counter, Laser Microphone, Laser Range Finder, Radio Signal Scanner, Ultrasound)
Steel Lynx Combat Drone (Large) ("Bull")
+Armor (Standard) Rating 6
+Heavy Weapon Mount
+Sensor Array Rating 3 (Atmosphere Sensor, Camera (Flare Comp, Thermo, Vision Mag x1), Laser Range Finder, Motion Sensor, MAD Scanner
Omni-Directional Microphone, Radio Signal Scanner, Ultrasound)
Suzuki Mirage (Racing Bike)
+Rigger Interface
+Weapon Mount
+Sensor Array Rating 2
== Description ==
Jack Harrison is tall and thin, with the naturally lithe build elves tend toward. His white-blonde hair falls straight to his shoulders, his blue eyes are the color of a cloudless summer sky.
When out on errands he usually wears unobtrusive clothes that wouldn't be out of place in a corp-frequented coffee shop or make him a target for getting mugged on the street. More often than not, if he's at home he's in well-used coveralls with ground-in stains that mark him as a mechanic. He still has a few suits that are in decent shape, which he wears to meetings and are only a few years out of date. If he's doing any aggressive riding or going into the field he wears his Urban Explorer jumpsuit and helmet, which has saved him from road rash, bullets, and worse on more than one occasion.
Background:
Jack isn't Cav's real name. In fact, he was born Isaac Patterson, right in Ares Macrotechnology's excellent hospital on their home campus in Chicago. Zack Patterson grew up in the competitive environment of Ares HQ's school system, the son of a well regarded executive in a boring specialization, supply chain logistics. Mike Patterson, Zack's father, wasn't a go-getter exec like so many others and wasn't good at playing the internal politics of the corp, but he was a genius when it came to logistics and that was enough to keep him rising through the ranks.
Mike Patterson also happened to be a human, who met and fell in love with an elf woman during an 18 month assignment in California. Their children bred true, each coming out an elf. Zack, Ashley, Brad, and Christina all grew tall, thin, and beautiful like their mother, each overtopping their dad- not a short man- by the end of their teens.
Zack was just starting to match his dad for height when the CZ was established in Chicago. Like many Ares execs, Mike Patterson looked for anyplace to go away from Chicago. Unlike most, Mike had been putting off an open request to teach in Boston for years. The family moved from fraught, dangerous Chicago to cerebral, differently dangerous Boston. Each Patterson kid spent the rest of their teen years in Boston, and on the fast track to Ares executive-hood, all graduated from a Boston college- MIT, Harvard, Tufts, and Boston College.
Zack was the kind of kid who went from playing with blocks to Legos to remote controlled robots to autonomous drones for fun. He was Boston Metro junior drone racing champion at 14 (racing against kids as old as 18) and competed on Battlebots on national trid at 16. Ares recognized his talent and put him in a track for mechanically inclined children and arranged for him to attend MIT, with the intention that he would come back and work in design or R&D.
But once he got some freedom, Zack discovered that he didn't just like racing in VR, he liked racing in real life, too. As a corp-kid he'd never driven himself anywhere, but his freshman year of college somebody turned him onto motorcycles and he couldn't get enough. His mechanical skills lent themselves well to fixing up old bikes, and soon he was repairing, tweaking bikes to spec, and racing. When he finally graduated he only spent a year in R&D before prevailing on the powers that be that he would be of better use in a more active role.
There isn't much call for motorcycle racing even in a megacorp like Ares, but they had a need for motorcycle scouts in their Desert Wars battalion. Zack blossomed in Desert Wars, taking to tilt-rotor piloting and drone combat like a fish to water. After four years in the desert, Zack was brought back to the UCAS to serve in corp-sec as a pilot and drone rigger. He didn't think being in corp-sec could be more dangerous than Desert Wars, but the politics eventually sank him.
He ended up in the wrong place at the wrong time and witnessed something no one was supposed to see. He's still not sure who exactly was behind it, but Zack quickly found himself going on a long drive between two corp-sec goons. Luckily for him, none of them were rigged, and when he took control of the car they weren't able to stop him from driving into the bay.
When Zack dragged himself out of the water he knew it would be dangerous to both himself and his family and friends if he went back, so he bought himself a new identity, did odd jobs until he could set himself up with a shop to fix up a few drones and vehicles, then went back to work in the shadows.
Only two people from the old days know he's still alive. One's an old friend from his school days, still inside Ares, who stumbled over him completely by accident in the wrong part of town. And the other's a former Ares spook who happens to be running the shadows herself.
== Concept ==
A former corp rigger turned out on the street.
