| "We work the steel, because humans - real humans - should control the metal." | |
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| Profile | |
| Proper Name | Owen Mutch |
| Aliases | "Mutt", Xavier Kells, Owen Ludd |
| Homotype | recessive human |
| Gender | Male |
| Age | Mid-40s |
| Planet of Origin | PC-117, ProxCent Prime |
| Ethnicity | Trismalian |
| Appearance | average height, sooty, in heat-resistant gear |
| Body Art | Blacklight reticles around either eye |
| Wounds/Scars | facial scars drag his mouth into a perpetual frown, intrusive scarring from aclinical surgery to remove augmentations. |
| Augmentations | Augmentations have been redacted. |
| Sounds like | gravelly, coarse, and earnest |
| Rap Sheet | |
| Clearance | Red |
| Criminal History | corporate treason, conspiracy to commit arson, destruction of corporate property, destruction of ICC property, tax evasion |
| Affiliation | The Founders |
| Prison Work History | foundry overseer |
| Behavioral Tendencies | extremely condescending to augmented individuals, highly distrustful of psychics. curiously okay with gene-engineering. |
| Dr. Post's Notes | Mutch has a brain tumor, on his hippocampus. |
| Outside History | |
| Corporate Affiliation | Tri-Optimum Terra-Optimum |
| Profession | terraforming systems operator and coordinator |
| Rank or Position | LTC |
| Cell, Contraband, Etc | |
| Village | Foundry |
| Armaments | Founder-tooled autoriveter, slag shovel |