Full Name: "Allecto"

Age: ?? (Mid-thirites is the best guess people have placed on her)

Race: Human

Appearance: [img]http://www.liquiwork.com/punkcoatjacket/jpg/11401214_4.jpg[/img]
Although "Allecto" tries to avoid going outside in broad daylight, she does for Group business. Most of her outfits revolve around covering most of her face, usually only leaving the upper half of her face visible, and she never wears any short sleeve clothing outside in order to hide her augmentation. She also wears a flesh-glove, a facsimile of a human hand in order to hide her augment as well.

Personality: For those who have the chance to meet personally with her, Allecto is very much what her moniker is. A harnessed vessel of vindictive fury which is out to bring down those she and the The Group desires, but hers is a silent rage. She keeps herself and her intentions hidden beneath a mask of stoicism.

History: Little of anything is known of Allecto's history prior to becoming a Station Chief for The Group. It has been theorized that she was a labourer in one of the steel mills who was scorned by one of the corporations and left to die after she lost an arm during an industrial accident, but she could just as likely have been a rancher's daughter who lost her arm trying to fight off Sand Pirates when they came to take their share of the herd out in the deserts of Outremer and now blames the BESC and the Government for her condition, and the general state of the planet.

Regardless of how she came into being, Allecto appeared as a Station Chief for The Group and is believed to be operating somewhere in Babylon, but not even the BESC knows for sure. 

Occupation: Station Chief for The Group

Weaponry: A stiletto knife she keeps concealed on her person, and a high powered taser.

Augments: Right arm is augmented up to her forearm, can be decoupled like a prosthesis. It contains her "aces": a electronic bypass (in theory it can be used to access any electronics via a morphogenic engine, but it requires familiarization with the system in order to work, which depending on the firewalls, complexity, or security could take several minutes.), a omnitool lock pick, and a pneumatic dart gun (whose vials can be filled with any manner of liquid, be they toxic, tranquiziler, hallucinogenic, etc.). 

Other than that, she has a neural implant which her superiors, or fellow Chiefs within The Group can contact her with on occasion or vice versa. Designed to render itself defunct if removed from the host organic body.

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