SHIIIITTTT, Ethan cria alors qu'il secouait à gauche pour éviter un hovercar entrant.
"Fuck, j'ai juré. Je veux dire... Qu'est-ce qu'il y a? Il pensait qu'il s'était balancé sur une rue. Les flics étaient juste derrière lui, il n'avait pas à regarder avec le nombre de hovercopters aéroportés autour de lui.
"Je pourrais juste m'arrêter et laisser les flics m'emmener. Puis encore une fois, je serais probablement tué par le robot évidemment dysnfuctionnel sur mon dos en ce moment », a-t-il pensé.
Il sentait son seul bras bien enveloppé autour de lui, presque au point d'étouffer. Son visage est légèrement rougi par la sensation.
"Mon Dieu, est-ce que la compagnie de la femme me manque tant?" Il pensait se serrer la tête. "Et pourquoi aujourd'hui a été le jour où j'ai atterri avec un cyborgel psychotique et un de ces rebelles lunatiques. 
Alors qu'il retournait vers la route, il s'est rendu compte que la route s'était terminée et qu'il allait à pleine vitesse vers un mur de briques.
"Oh sh-!" Il cria et poussa fort sur le frein. La décélération a fait monter le fond de l'hoverbike, mais il était trop tard.
La moto a heurté le mur et s'est brisée. Des morceaux de brique et de poussière volaient partout. Il a entendu crier alors qu'il se sentait lancé libre et s'écraser dans une table.
"Afhg," il s'est étouffé alors qu'il claquait et sur le sol. Il a atterri face vers le haut. Dizzy et désorienté, il a vu des pièces, des cartes et des jetons flotter autour de lui.
Name: Ethan Everux
Gender: Male
Character Type: Human; Not a full citizen but works for Desium Corp.
Appearance:

Ethan is a blond, caucasian male who is 5'11. His eyes are a dark brown. His hair is short and often dirty from the residue in the repairshop. On the job he wears a wifebeater, loose trousers, and an old set of military boots he bought from the local exchange store. The work gloves he uses are a size too big for his hands.
When he is off-work he typically switches to a set of more fashionable clothes. He enjoys wearing tight-fitting blue-jeans or tan-chinos complimented by a button-up shirt with rolled sleeves.
Career: Mechanic for Desium Corp.
Skills:
Technical Knowledge of Desium Corp. Goods: Ethan is extremely knowledgable on most products that come from the Desium Corp. which are pretty much all the products in the world. He gets this knowledge from his daily routine which consists of receiving faulty goods and repairing them to be refurbished or returned. He has worked with anything from guns, cars, computers, musical instruments, portable stoves, and even some Cybergels. If Desium Corp. makes it then Ethan can identify it, figure out how to fix it, and have a relatively good idea of how it works.
Supernatural Abilities: N/A
Personality: Messy, Loud-mouth, Cheerful, Idealist, Sympathetic
Bio: Ethan was born a few years before the arrival of the "demons" in the city of Hong Kong. He can trace his genealogy back to the first British colonists of the 19th Century. His mother is an english teacher for the local school. He never knew his father and his mother never spoke of him.
Ethan and his mother lived in a small two room apartment in the old highrises of the city. Always the curious child he eagerly explored the mostly abandoned highrise. He would spend his childhood with the local street urchins walking up the stairs and exploring abandoned rooms. By the time he was fifteen he began to explore the city itself on his own. Because his mother was often busy teaching, Ethan had the freedom to go where he pleased when he pleased.
One day he saw a media outlet from the Desium Corp. on the lives of citizens on a large digital screen. Ethan was bewitched by the sight of the lives of those privelaged people. The clean air, clean water, and most importantly the Cyborgels. The mechanical marvels resembled the sky horrors that supposedly brought death and destruction when Ethan was young, but they were nothing like them. They brought capabilities that improved the lives of any human that had one. Everything was improved by having a cyborgel. He dreamed of living the lives of those people in that commercial. Coming from a household with a meager income, becoming a citizen became his goal.
His new goal caused a rift between him and his mother, who had strong and harsh feelings towards Desium Corp. The two would fight about this nonstop until Ethan turned eighteen and ran from his home. Eventually, he found transportation to one of the new cities. Stepping into the employment center he immediately applied for a job, intent on climbing the social ladder and becoming a full citizen. He was given a test, he took it, and was emplaced in the Services Division, as a mechanic.
It was a decision that Ethan came to have conflicted feelings about. His boss was a fat old administrator who sits on his desk napping. Hours were long and the work was grueling. Part orders were always delayed so items would never be fixed on time, which reflected poorly on Ethan's records and took him further from his dream.
However, he found that he had a knack for repairing damaged items and jerry-rigging things to work. He loved working with any and all products from the Desium Corp. Each damaged product was a complex puzzle that appealed to his need to solve problems. In the mornings he would go out to the nearby junkyards to recover anything useful, and would work all afternoon, with a smile, fixing things.
Sometimes he would even receive damaged Cyborgels. He would shake and jump in excitement with every opportunity he got to work with one. He studied their strange organic-metal biology. Questions like "How do they work?" "What makes them move?" spun in his mind. Every chance he got to work on the Cyborgel he would burn the midnight oil, learning as much as he could out of the mechanical marvel, while trying to repair its fault.
Although he was still far from his dream of living the life of a full citizen, Ethan found fulfillment in the present as a mechanic.
Likes:
Cigarettes/Cigars
Fresh Water
Birds
Cyborgels
Dislikes:
Mechangels
His Boss
Other: None
REBORN