Name: Tobias André Ilias Mateo L'erone
Age: 29
Race:Human
Zone
of
Birth: The Duty Free
Ports of House Bacco
Class:Clan
of the North StarBrawler
Current Employment
Alignment: Freelancer
Description: Tobias is a tall, masculine human of carribean descent. He
has
clear dark skin and a well-built frame. The only clothing he wears is a pair of tight black briefs, with
much of his arms and head being obscured by a dense coating of gold-plated
nanites.
Personality: Tobias is of a polite and mild disposition. It can be difficult to
tell his mood on account of the mask of nanites coating his face, but what he lacks in visible emotion he
makes up for in expressiveness.
He can be a bit handsy with people from the get-go but asserts that this
is merely a result of habit, rather than some kind of perverse act.
Abilities: Tobias has excellent
knowledge of the human body. This, combined
with the medical nanites on his body and some martial training courtesy of The Fighters' Guild, has
allowed him to be a capable close combatant and physician.
Additionally, his presence in various
diplomatic meetings has lent him some skill in negotiation among the
wealthy.
Relationships:
Preeti
Gusev - His previous employer in Saraswati Virtue. He
has no idea whether she was actually interested in him or not, but doesn't plan on going back to check
anytime soon.
Mark Lovász - Runs the Fighters'
Guild where Tobias works. He is probably the best friend Tobias has ever had. He's very laid-back and
likes to annoy him by calling him Toby.
Important Life
Moments:
Tobias was born into House L'erone of the Duty Free Ports.
His house is
small but well respected one, as it is the preferred provider of diplomatic masseurs that their masters in
Greater House Coco bring to their contract-signing ceremonies.
Being an average member of the house, his
upbringing involved training in etiquette, anatomy and the ever-important Rites of Relaxation.
He
performed admirably and was sent with a diplomat to Saraswati Virtue, where the owner of a nanosurgeon
manufacturer enjoyed his services so much that he was offered a place as her personal masseur.
In his
years of service he became very close with her, much to the distaste of her wife. Tobias remained blissfully
ignorant as jealousy built up in secret, until in an ideal moment he was shot in the back and fell into an
enormous vat of experimental medical nanomachines.
Luckily for him the tiny robots were preprogrammed
and sustained him in an unconscious state until his wound was healed. When he awoke, he found that the
nanomachines had replicated inside his bone marrow and had formed a bizarre link with him, allowing
him to produce and control them at will.
Thought dead and not wishing to get embroiled in another
marital conflict, he left the facility and descended to the lower levels of Saraswati. There, he happened
upon a clubhouse of the Fighters' Guild; a mercenary group come gentleman's club that shares a deep
appreciation for all things masculine.
His fine physique and skill in the manipulation of muscle was
easily noted by the group, earning him a place with them in return for lodgings and some training in unarmed
combat.
He has worked with them ever since.
Quotes:
"Goodness, the knots in your shoulders
are like steel cable! Hello, by the
way."
"Oh my, you're a big one! I'm going to need my special oil for
you."
"Would someone please explain why people keep asking me about 'unfortunate
shmelting accidents?'"