Low Lifestyle (1 Month)
Lined Coat; Colt
America L36 (w/Hidden Gun Arm Slide and 15
clips of Regular Ammo)
Fake SIN (Rating 3)
Electronic paper w/ 20 data chips
Sub vocal mic
Real name: Unknown
Spider was born in one of the poorer area's of the spawl. He spent much of his life underfed and in trouble. His father a low ranker with lonestar that used to take out his temper and frustration out on his family. Being scrawny kid was bad enough when the voices come the beatings got worse. The crash of 64 made them louder, made them call to him more. He thought he would go mad with all the noise all the chaos in his head. It couldn't be stopped he fled to the streets and fell into a kind of walking madness.
After days of wondering the allies and underworks of the spawl, hungry and after being beat to near death by some gangers Spider would have died in that Allie but his luck turned and in his desperate lonely need his mind screamed for the help his soul craved. And the Harden Hacker boyz heard it.
The HHB were a technomancer gang, made a living stealing data, or anything else. The took spider in , showed him how to coup with the noise that comes from the always on receiver that was his mind. Life was good, they fault him skills , how to use his gifts how to be what he is, he had a home , a family finally he was no longer an outcast a nobody.Thawk burned his SIN, scorched it from the matrix. His old life was dead, he old name was dead from then on he was Neonspider.
But it wouldn't last, nothing does. Almost 2 years after he was reborn a HHB named Sidrailz made a data steal a big one. 48 hours later every single HHB was dead and spider was being drowned off the piers by a water spirit,
He never did know what was on that chip, what data cost 15 people their lives. All he knows is when teams came for em they came hard. Fire, and gunfire and blackIC. Spider got out of the hangout running bleeding he ran all the way to the docks being chased the whole way. He knew little of magic but what ever drug him beneath the waves was a thing made of it. On that night spider died.
To this day he is amazed people still exist that do what that old man did. Drug a bleeding wet man from the water, worked on him for spirits knows how long till he breathed once more. But he did, Hank something, he wanted to take spider somewhere but he made his one way from that lonely dock, bleeding and alone.
Every since that night spider has been alone. He has the skills from his time with the HHB however he has scares as well. Water spirits come after him, water ever mark that mage placed upon him seems to be there and sea water burns his skin, it may be a metal thing or something left from his time dead.
What ever the reasons spider is now alone again and has been for a year now.