The mercenary life in a Neon-Painted Dystopia

18+ ONLY

#Background

When the governments fell, the corporations took over. There are no humans anymore, only resources. Nobody's a citizen, they are an employee, from birth given an ID tag and trained into substituting a failing cog in this cold machine, more akin to a meatgrinder than a clock. There is no bodily autonomy, limbs are hacked and interchanged at a whim for incresed efficiency and effevtiveness, creating products with no clear consumer for the average worker, so far from the top that rumors have begun spreading that the heads of the companies have all died, and that the bodies are just waiting to get the message, it doesn't matter. Automated AI systems make sure that revolution or deviancy are met with swift and brutal punishments. Those who cannot fill any position in the corporation are discarded, thrown into the streets to find their own stake in this Neon-painted Dystopia.

#Who are we?

We are Mercenaries, Infiltrators, Hackers, unafilliated with either corpos or criminal families, doing odd jobs to whomever pays the best, doing our best to live in this cutthroat world.

TL;DR Cyberpunk Dystopia focusing on the criminal underworld.

#My character:

Sarcastic, abrasive, anti-social. She's a peculiar hacker that more than makes up for her wuirks with her pure unfiltered Skills, still, she needs someone on the ground doing the dirty work.

#How to aproach me:

Tell me what kind of character archetype you'd like to fill, what modifications they have abilities, and a general backstory.