Syntax

Syntax
Real Name		Shay Doyle
Aliases		Syn
Focus		Advance Society
Status		Active
Biographical Information
Date of Birth		1989-10-13
Age		35
Place of Birth		Dalkey, Ireland
Nationality		Irish
Gender		Female
Pronouns		She/Her
Mutant Strain		Black Widow Convert
Memberships		RSX, Enigma Complex
Residence		Eureka
Physical Attributes
Height		5'9"
Weight		127 Lbs
Eye Color		Red
Hair Color		Brown
Relationship Information
Marital Status		Single
Sexuality		Pansexual
Faction Information
Guild Affiliation		Enigma Complex
Rank		Organizer
Employment Information
Occupation		RSX Field Technician
Role-Player Information
Played By		Screwbucket
Other Characters		Syntax - Wolfwood - Sigrun

Background

An Irish native, Syn was only in the States to work at Zephyr Inc's headquarters to start their career as an IT professional. Their temporary internship became a far longer time investment once P-Day hit and they found themselves locked away in the building's server rooms and IT department and remained there for many years. It kept them a man, human, and out of harm's way. Even if it was just a glorified . It was only after pissing off the wrong Zephyr executive that they found themselves "promoted" to field agent and forced out into the dangerous wider world.

After her squad wandered too far into the territory of an Arachnea, she was captured and forcibly infected. Due to lingering nanites from a previous mission, her body's native form did not just become that of a widow convert, but it was also defaulted into being female and feminine. Their mind was altered to be more accepting of their new body, gender, and sex, but not so much they were not aware of these changes. Knowing she was not disturbed when she knew she should be was arguably just as bad as if the nanites had left her mind unaltered. The most she got from her employers was an apology that she was given the wrong inoculation. Her opinion of Zephyr soured and only grew worse as she was able to get more of an outside view of the corporation.

After helping found The Enigma Complex out in Eureka, she abandoned her position at Zephyr and took on a similar job with RSX. While she disagrees with some of the company's stances on mutants and ferals, they actually seem interested in doing more than trying to continue being a corporation in a capitalist economy after the literal apocalypse.

Stereotypes

Zephyr: I shouldn't have defended them for as long as I had. Their ethics are completely bankrupt and no amount of aid they give to society can make up for what they take. Who the bloody fucking hell tries to run a profitable company IN THE FUCKIN' APOCALYPSE?! I'm just glad I managed to get out. Shame I didn't wake up before their mismanagement got my entire life screwed up.
RSX: If they weren't effective, Zephyr wouldn't be keeping an eye on 'em. I'm not sure how long they'll last compared to Zephyr, but maybe that's because half of Zephyr's entire shtick is to convince people they're doing better than they actually are. For all of the hate some people might throw RSX, at least their victory is a hell of a lot nicer looking than Zephyr's. I just wish they did more outreach to the general population besides keeping a lid on the more dangerous ferals out there.
Prometheans: They're good people doing good work. Honestly, they're some of the best of us. Just...look, sometimes I get the feeling that they've got a wee bit of a death wish. Also, what's up with those hats?! Why a sombrero with bloody lights all over it? I get it stands out, but it looks tacky as all 'ell! They got a good strategy at least. I'm glad someone's looking out for the ferals out there.
Ferals: That's a pretty bloody broad group, innit? If you're talking about the wild crazy mutants that are more instinct than person...they spook me. I mean, I've met a few people ye might call feral who were a real delight once you learned how to work around their particularities. But when there's nothing but instinct...remembering that there might have been a person under that madness at some point? Really drives up that dread in your soul.
Fairhaven: You know what's REALLY wild about Fairhaven? How so many people don't realize how fuckin' nice it is compared to how it used to be! It's got a proper government, randomly gettin' jumped on the streets is WAY less common than it used to be, a fully laid out array've first responders, the works. It's a real bloody city. I don't regret movin' out, mind, but it's honestly one of the safest places to live these days.
Woodfield: I've heard lot've people talk that place up. It's impressive, sure, but they're REAL fucking strict out there. I get they're trying to make a relatively normal city compared to somewhere like Fairhaven, but they're almost actively trying to ignore that things AREN'T normal anymore. Sittin' up on those high horses deridin' people walking around naked and fucking in the streets all the while many of them are still salivatin' at the thought. Not to mention how simplistic their view of ferals are. Half worried it'll turn into a West Coast New York some days. Eureka: It's not perfect by any means, but it's home! It's got a very strong culture of not fucking with others if they don't fuck with ye first. Even among the ferals. Much more of a territorial kind of bent to their behavior. But there's an amazin' foodie culture, a dedicated citizenry ready to help their neighbors, a common respect of workin' together to take out

Name	Type	Note
Junes	Best (fuck) Friend	"Ye know, I once beat him at a game of chess. Then he asked me for another round, shoved a vibrator up his pussy, and suddenly he turned into a bloody chess wizard."
Hannah	Best (fuck) Spider Friend	"I know, I know...she's the reason I'm not a human anymore. Er...or a man. But I mean...look, she's a lot of fun and watching her lose her mind over playing Mario Kart is bloody adorable."