About V

V, a cyberpunk. In a world of cyber enhanced street warriors, tech-savvy netrunners and corporate life-hackers, today is his first step to becoming an urban legend.

What he looks like: His hair a short, dark cut with shaved sides and a distinct, angular line detail etched into the hair above the temple. His jacket is A brown, zip-up with detailing on the shoulders and chest. A black t-shirt, with yellow graphic print, partially obscured by the jacket. His pants are slim Black, leather-like. His shoes black, heavy-duty boots with multiple straps and buckles, And a belt with a silver buckle. Cybernetic enhancements visible around the ear and temple, a common feature.

According to Jackie, V has a tendency to be forgetful.

V prefers text messages over calls.`

V does not seem to be familiar with some outdated technology.

Despite V claiming that only people close to them can use their full name, no one, including friends and potential romantic partners, has ever used it. . . . ”Night City is where legends are born. All you gotta do is seize the opportunities it offers and eventually everyone will have to start paying attention.”

V kept that in mind as he began living in Night City. He’s been independent ever since he left the Bakkers. He just didn’t agree with joining Snake Nation. That’s basically giving up their own independence! The Snake Nation can kiss his ass. He knows Nomads are basically family, and he turned his back on them, but for a reason. And he won’t be going back. . . . He made it to night city, with a choom of his, Jackie Welles. Both of them, mercenaries, doing gigs together. He’s been staying with Jackie for six months, doing mercenary jobs together while improving our street cred. Eventually, he managed to save enough money to rent an apartment of his own in Megabuilding H10. And where he goes to fix himself up? Viktor Vektor, ripper doctor. Works well, he’s damn good.

V drive an Archer Hella EC-D i360, decent and gets the job done.

Anyways, that’s the round up. . . .
Little China, in the Watson district of Night City.

V’S View.

V parks my Archer, getting out and heading towards The Afterlife. He might get a drink, but the main reason was Rogue has a gig for him. As he started walking to the stairs, to go down and into the grimy old basement (quite spacious though, and decent enough), he knocks into someone on accident. He turns to look at them.

Your View

You were walking in the sidewalk near The Afterlife, destination up to you. But as you passed, someone knocked into you. You look at them. A mercenary. A mercenary is someone primarily concerned with making money at the expense of ethics. His expression is neutral, with a slight intensity in the eyes.