What is your characters backstory?

yourbuddy

A Haunting Meditation of Alcoholism....

My BluePill name is Buddy Tonto. I was named after my father's alias in
the hacker underground. My father went missing while my mom was
pregnant, my mother never heard of him again. All of my early
childhood, I was told that my dad was just "away." At the age I was, I
just accepted the words from my mother, and moved on. Once I graduated
from High School, I realized I didn't know anything of my father, and
went to ask Mom about him. It was then she told me the horrible truth.
When I heard it, I dropped to a level of depression that is
unexplainable, unfathomable, unreachable. I abandoned my family, who
have made me live a lie my entire life. After that, I became intrigued
in two things, and two things only. The truth about my father, and
sadly; alcohol. I would randomly see pictures of my father in
newspapers as he was fleeing a crimescene. But there wasn't ever an
official ID on him. I started to drink, and drink, and drink; until
speech, movement, thought, all became more of an idea than an action. I
do not remember what actually happened that night; but when I awoke the
next morning; I no longer needed glasses, my clumsiness vanished, and I
grew an adept knowledge of Martial Arts with or without a firearm. I
felt like my life had changed for the better, until I found myself
being chased by about every Special Agent in the FBI. Instead of going
in easy, I robbed a liquor store; not for money, but for the liquor. I
thought that I learned everything I did by doing this, and that maybe
there was more. I drunk myself into a stupor that is unexplainable,
unfathomable, unreachable.

I then awoke, and saw this world as it truly was. It was the first
time in my life, that I was happy. I finally knew the truth of this
world, there were no lies that could consume me. I've since heard
stories of my father: his triumphs and failures. I found out he served
the machines while in the Matrix. His friends told me he looked over me
as often as he could. They said he served the machines because he saw
my life within was going wonderful. My father has passed away, he
passed nearly the same time I asked about him at graduation. He worked
for the machines, in-order to keep my life going smoothly. He never saw
the path I chose after High School. But that path led me here, and now
I will continue my fathers work.

Shortly thereafter, I ran into a man aboard the ship
3rd'Shift"Haka, and he requested my enlistment into his crew, and to
serve Likwid Hyuzu. He told me my future was fused, and I beleived him.
I now live in the presence of numerous good men and women. I lost my
father, I threw away my family, and I gave up my life; I will not lose,
toss aside, or give up on this faction and faction mates. I will
attempt to make them stronger than ever, healthier than ever, and die
never.

**maximus1**

was once an Athlete the most formidable Triathlon and Gymnast. I raid 560million to aid Third world countries. The Authorities knew that this was the highest ever sponsored event in history. I went from a 4th grade athlete to a first class. Thre hundred sponsors from all over the world. Until the day my dreams fell apart.

My mothers always told me she knew a young man who onced said that we haver to unlearn what is impossible and free our minds. Everyday I trained my body I pushed it to the limits. It's a shame she's not alive to see how successful her daughter is.

I competed in all the events and won 1st in every event. And then my Brother Cain was arrested for Drugs and the media questioned whether I was on steroids. They tested me and said that I was positive. I know this can't be true. This is just a hoax for the sponsors not to pay up. The system wants subordination in areas of the world. That's how the system maintains control and order.

The money was with drawn and I was stripped of all my 15 Gold Medals. This has made me bitter and due to shame I've gone under ground. I don't know where to start to find the truth. My brother has encouraged me to follow the truth the way and the life. I stated that the life he is living is hard from the truth. He wants me to accompany him in the event his stated will be the biggest event of his life. “Higher Conscience"

The Authorities have said that My Brother is a terrorist and he must be dealt with. I know that's not true. Daniel my brother was never a Drug dealer, he knew some dangerous people but never a dealer. He was eventually released, he promised the authorities that he will assist them in cracking down on crime as part of a probation programme.

The night My brother invited me to go and witness his "Higher Conscience" I decided to accompany him I've lost everything, My mother, My Athletics dream, My desire to help less fortunate .

Daniel said to meet him at 6pm at his apartment when I arrived he opened the door before I could knock. He had this disk on the table it said RSI. I never asked questions that would delve into his business but I decided to say has this consciousness had anything to do with this disk. Daniel said "This disk is the most sought after by many organisations and it's in my possession. Just when I was to ask him what's it for. There was a rapid kick at the door A knock at the door. There was a woman at the door dressed in black. She said something to Daniel it sounded like come with me. I said to Daniel I can leave I never knew you were seeing someone. He waved his hand for me to keep quiet. There was a pause, then the woman left. Just about 10 seconds after she left there was another knock at the door, the one I think Daniel was expecting. He said just go to the bed room and no matter what happens don’t come out. The woman must have been the most sensuous dressed to kill, accompanied by two rough men. I was peering through the side of the door. Daniel produced the disk and they took the disk and shot him about five times. I tried not to scream. They left. The woman that entered earlier came into the room not long after the three bandits had left. She said My name is Fox. Daniel was supposed to listen to me, he was promissed a higher lvl state of mind, he did not listen to what I had to say. You have to come with me because the authorities are on their way and the first person they'll question is going to be you. I wanted to sit there and look at the wounds. I wanted to scream, cry, I just knew that I had to find out why they killed him. If possible avenge him.

Fox led me to an alleyway where we watched two FBI officials, enter the building. They smiled at one another as if they knew what had happened. Fox said there is a higher state of mind but you have to trust me. You'll find out the truth about who set you up. It did not register at first. She said your mother did not die of natural causes, you did not fail the drug test and you will be able to help others. You must trust me. I have just saved you. We left and drove to a near by building. There was a man tall with no hair his eyes were covered by peculiar glasses. He looked like the man my mother had described he said nothing but “At last you'll be free”.

This is a modified story from a novel I’m writing it’s a three part trilogy. Specifics of the story changed as to not to give the full plot way. For more info email [email protected]

**Bayamos** · 02/24/2007 18:44:19

#//MACH01{/factions/syschaos}
Downloading faction data.
Council Member identified: Bayamos.
Proceed? (Y/N) Y.

Downloading dossier from MACH01.

Bayamos is the second iteration of an entity that once lived in the Matrix. In the beginning, he was a simple bluepill. Awakened by Machine Operative 10011, the first version worked with Machines as a part of the factions Assimilation and Guardians of the Seventh Gate to maintain the simulation's stability. After reaching the highest level of awareness the system allowed, P248522(corrupt data encountered) discovered one of the Matrix's numerous secrets - amongst the bluepills, there was an exact replicant of himself. When he investigated further, (data missing) an automated system process attacked him with an ability of unknown nature. His body in the Real died immediately; however, the mind lived on. Inside the Matrix, this entity sought another host, and found one - a bluepill replicant named Jacob Nazareth.

In primordial times, bluepill Jacob Nazareth worked as a Systems Administrator for the City Government computer network. When he ran a routine system diagnostic, corrupted data was accessed and executed, causing the server to crash. Jacob's exploration of the occurrence led him to discover hidden files in the mainframe; these strange volumes spoke of a war between humanity and their machine counterparts. He was contacted by a Machine Operative to discuss this information; when Mr. Nazareth arrived, (Unknown Entity)'s spirit injected itself into the RSI and overwrote all memory and cognitive functions. Immediately after, the new Nazareth contacted an old friend - Oranos of G7G. Mr. Nazareth was Awakened, and henceforth was known as "Bayamos," a fusion of the replicant Nazareth and the unknown Spirit.

To this day, however, "Bayamos" has moments when he does not recognize his own name. Occasionally, elements from his underlying primal nature surface, and manifest themselves in his behavior. Beneath the spotless suit and groomed appearance, a force yearns to break free and be whole once more. Yes, the original spirit has returned - back, with a primal vengeance.

**kaosdevil**

Handel - KaosDevil

Real Name - Kris Kaos

Best load - Master Hax0r (been from the start)

Time - Since Uk release

Servers - Input Hostile, Vector Hostile

Orgnisation - Been mero since the start but currectly machine (Never zion SMILEY

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Factions - (The ones i can remeber) The Monkey Boyz,The begining of the end,The Digital Army,Causlity,Forsaken, forsaken(Machine), Systematic Chaos, Evolutionary Chaos, Red Code army, Hazard Howitzerz,Descendants Of smith(old version), Dark mavericks and if i had a bigger brain i could remeber the rest lol...

Fav Load - Before Cr 2.0 (sneak Hacker) currently - Artillist(Hybrid)

Fav Move - Logic Cannon 1.0

Trees - All

- Havent got time for a life story but theres a base idea SMILEY

OLD Skool ftw :smileyvery-happy:

**Yasamuu**

i need to put a lot of thought and detail into mine so its worthwhile reading after the standard of the previous ones!

**Demoana**

*picks up topic, dusts off*

Cool SMILEY

((this story was written when Dem was really little, lots has happened since then but this is where she started))

When I first learned of the matrix I was appalled. My entire childhood was spent in poverty and pain, watching my mother get job after job, only to lose them when my father would hurt her so badly she couldn't perform. When he finally killed her in a drunken frenzy and lost his outlet for violence, he turned his fists upon me.

I was 7 years old at the time.

I fought back more than my mother, though, and by the age of 15 I was out on the streets. My wits kept me alive for years, and my experience in staying out of sight of my abusive father. Nobody could disappear like I could. I heard things when others thought they were alone, things that piqued my interest....what, for example, was a redpill? And what made it so much better than a blue one? Some sort of new drug, maybe, possibly a source of income? I crept after a group that was escorting someone to their pickup, and that's when my life changed....the first time.

After being captured by the people I was following, they offered me the very pill I was curious about. Of course I took it, what was there to lose? A pathetic excuse for a life, scrabbled out for myself in the slums of MegaCity? Puh-lease.

So I found myself with the zions, and a whole new reality.....but what was this? My whole life had been made up? Some nonfeeling machines had put me in the hell I grew up in? My mother died because some program decided that humans needed misery?? I was torn, grateful to the zions for waking me to reality, but unable to accept the truce with the callous, murdering machines. Plus, the zions all seemed so serious, they kept preaching about fighting the exiles and keeping the truce. I just wanted to enjoy my new abilities, and get a little of the fun I'd been missing out on....so I started wandering Megacity alone. Looking for something, something different that wouldn't leave me feeling cheated.

Then I met Tina. We spent a lot of time talking before I learned that she was allied with the Frenchman. Funny, she didn't seem like a violent, bloodthirsty menace.....so when she asked me to join her and go meet somebody named Persephone, I accepted. Perhaps this Persephone could shed some light on my inner turmoil.

However, on our way to the meeting, we were set upon. I didn't even know what was happening, only that suddenly Tina was being attacked by 5 people in white, and I jumped in trying to defend her against them. I couldn't save my mom, but I was grown now, and could quite possibly help to defend her....or so I thought. These people were so fast and vicious.....they must be fellow redpills, maybe one of the evil merv groups I'd been warned about constantly. I had no time to think of more than that, though, before they turned on me.

The following hour was torture, they would beat us almost to death, then heal us, only to start over again. By the time they were finished, Tina's eyes were glazed, her mind shut down from such constant pain. Not me, though, I have always been a fighter. I kept my wits enough to listen to their conversation, and found out their group's name....Furious Angels. When they finally left us, whistling and laughing about the poor sport we offered, I dragged Tina to the meeting point. Persephone was most helpful, taking her in to be cared for, and explaining things to me. Now I see more clearly than ever before.

It seems I'm not the only one to get screwed over by the machines. The exiles are fighting for their very existence, desperate to escape certain death. I know the feeling. The stupid spineless zions don't see that though, they do whatever they can to help the machines stamp out a people that are in the same boat the zions were in a short time ago. What hypocrites. Especially the Furious Angels, those cowards who adopt the zion patter about being good guys, but set 5 of their strongest to prey upon the weaker members of our organization.

Now....now I don't just rage against the machines (>>>lol, couldn't resist), but against zion as well. I spend my days growing stronger, eager to dish out some vengeance. I must admit, the thrill I feel during combat scares me sometimes, I love to see the fear in my enemies' eyes as I crush them, make them whimper for mercy. I suppose I have become that which I once hated most, but I have no regrets. I have found my family now, and will do anything to keep them safe.

**MXOMastatec** · 01/02/2007 17:15:50

i think mine is somewhere in this board...prolly in the last page...

nope...

http://forums.station.sony.com/mxo/..._id=23700000061

**PBlade** · 01/03/2007 02:06:24

((Hmm, I thought I posted my character's backstory here, but it seems I didn't. So I'll do it again))

As a bluepill, Peter Stewart was forced away from a family, a comfortable life and a home due to inherant character flaws. His profession drew no income so he was exiled into the isolated dregs of society. Forced to live in abandoned and derelict areas, he inadvertantly stumbled upon a glitch in the Matrix's code, centered around an abandoned house, cordened off by the system's sentient programs, but was kept unchecked after it's initial segregation. Abandoned, all except for him. The continually altering plan of the house, often into unnatural and seemingly impossible methods, drove Peter to the brink of insanity. Found by Agents of the system whilst still at the glitch's location, he was awakened by the Machines and stored in Zero One.

The Machines considered him for active duty under the system, but he was far too erratic for their desires, due to his past mentality. No-one is quite sure what the Machines did to him before they handed him over to Zion, but the difference in his personality is instantly recognizable to those who knew him before.

After he was handed over to Zion, PBlade, as became his Matrix psudonymn, undertook a long, 4 month course of mental rehabilitation. This rehabilitation delayed his return to the Matrix and his combat training, and as such he missed fighting in the war and the truce that Neo forged - He was one of the many in the great Temple the day the war ended.

With the truce forged and the limitation created, PBlade set foot into the Matrix for the first time since he was awakened, the mental scars of his past life still plagued his life in odd ways, creating a strange facial pattern on his face in the Matrix that did not scar his face in the real. He was no longer an understudy of Roland, he now served as Navigator aboard the Hovercraft Leviathan, of the Children of Zion fleet, under Captain SoftCopy. He was there for Morpheus' re-emergence, the creation of organisations, and the infamous purge of the 6th version of the Matrix.

After the purge, the Command of the Children of Zion decided him worthy enough to take a position of limited authority, and he served under Captain Rustern as First Mate of the Hovercraft Legerity. He served there for 6 months, performing his duties carefully and efficiently, personal trauma reduced to a minimum by those around him, removing the possibility of any outbursts of mental deficiency whilst serving. The insanity, thought, remains active, but untriggerred.

After his 6 months in Rusterns charge, the Children of Zion expanded again, and PBlade was promoted to captain of his own crew; The Nagamitsu. With the new rank came new stresses and responsibilities, and so it has been known for PBlade to still be prone to slights of insanity. He is carefully watched by both Machine and Zion, for fear he should ever become a liability to the structure of Zion, or a information leak from the Machines.

**Good_Game_son**

peperm1nt wrote:

OK LEIK SKOLMINT WON DAY WUZ LEIK ON HIS COMPUTER AND LEIK CYBERING WITH HOT CHIX ALL DAY AND THN LEIK ONE OF TEH CHIX LEIK WAS FANTASY CYBERING WITH HIM AND WUZ LEIK SAYIN LEIK WE WAZ LIVING IN A DREAM WORLD AND THEN WE LIKE MET UP AND SHE GAMME ME A DOPE *CENSORED* PILL I THOUGHT IT WAS LEIK SOME E OR SOMETIN BUT THEN I WOKE UP IN A CAVE AND THIS SUX I WANNA GO BACK!

LOl !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

**rom2**

my characters back stroy is on here http://www.deviantart.com/deviation...me+-in%3Ascraps plz all check it out, and comment.

**Bayamos**

Given the emergence of the RPvP events we're attempting to set up, I feel that this thread warrants a bump.

**PBlade**

Mine is, as always, the same, but now I can throw in this handy dandy (unfinished) RP that alludes to my backstory in greater detail.

**Twaggy**

To know about Twaggy use this link, read his profile and his blogs to get an understanding and current information regarding Twaggy in the role playing world.

http://www.myspace.com/xrn_dj_twaggy

**Yasamuu** · 02/26/2007 06:50:36

I can write a better one, so that one is scrapped SMILEY

**DucKKeRR** · 02/26/2007 14:10:06

Handle:         Duckker
Full Name:      Rafa Medina
Age:            26
Nationality:    Pure Spanish
Faction:        Priorato de Sion
Hovercraft:     Antares
Organization:   EPN
Rank:           Captain

The Matrix is everywhere, it's all around us, here even in this room.
You can see it out your window, or on your television. You feel it when you go to work, or go to church or pay your taxes. It is the world that has been pulled over your eyes to blind you from the truth.

That's all.

We'll show the true to all humans, and we'll detroy the Matrix to leave in the real world.