Furio Cabrini

Introduction Furio Fulminatus Cabrini "Forty thousand years of evolution and we've not yet begun to tap the vastness of human potential." xxxxxFurio Fulminatus Cabrini was born fifty years ago. His parents were the children of Sicilian immigrants who had fled Italy in the aftermath of World War II. His father also happened to be the capo for the local branch of the Cabrini Mafia family, specializing in illegal gambling and numbers running. His mother was a beloved socialite, the primadonna hostess of numerous gala balls and social events. But it was his grandfather, the Glass Walker Philodox Serge Lex Legio, from whence Fury's true potential comes. xxxxxFury wanted for nothing as he grew up in his parents' palatial estate on the outskirts of New York City. He had the best tutors money could buy, the finest clothing, the best food, everything anyone could ever ask for. He attended the most prestigious private academy, where he matured into a large, strapping young man. He was popular with his peers and a hit on the football field. But though some might have taken him for an ignorant jock, his grades were top of the class. He was intelligent and witty, able to pass the most difficult tests in his sleep. With a full-ride scholarship to Harvard in the offing, it seemed like Fury's future was set. xxxxxHe was only a few months into his first semester at college, however, when a mob war erupted between the Cabrinis and their bitter rivals, the Genoveses. It didn't take long for Fury to piece together the bits of the puzzle, and realize that there was more to the conflict than simple mob violence. It was a turf war between rival Glass Walker packs. As a Kinfolk soldier, his father was called to march with Lex Legio's pack. The notion terrified young Fury, and he refused to fight. His younger brother Julian, however, was all too excited to go, and experienced his First Change during the battle. That initial conflict would grow into a long-running feud between Lex Legio's pack and their rivals in the Genovese family. And though his brother was praised for his valor in combat, Fury himself was scorned, both for his refusal to fight and for the fact that he never Changed himself. xxxxxWhile the rival families feuded, Fury knuckled down and finished out his bachelor's degree in finances, graduating summa cum laude. It wasn't long afterward that the Genoveses turned the tables against his grandfather's pack, killing his father outright and maiming Lex Legio with silver blades. It was the final straw. Furio swore he would have nothing further to do with the family business. Instead, he would go on to found Paragon Banking, with his younger brother Julian assuming their father's duties as capo and alpha of Lex Legio's pack. The stigma of being a Cabrini would haunt Furio for the rest of his days, though he would go on to great success as a legitimate financier despite all the odds. xxxxxWhen the nascent Internet began to emerge across the world, Fury was instantly captivated. The ability to conduct business and exchange transactions instantly across the globe would open the door for a whole new means of doing business. But e-business was not without its perils and pitfalls, as he would find out just after his forty-fifth birthday. The back-and-forth feud between his brother's pack and the Genoveses still ran hot, and as the eldest and wealthiest Cabrini son, Fury made a ripe target. Their capo, Giorgio Genovese, ordered a vicious virtual attack against Paragon Banks, stripping Fury of his identity in one fell swoop. xxxxxAs he stood on the brink of financial ruin, the fragility of identity and its implications drove Fury to the edge. He struggled to cope with the crushing losses his company suffered, all because everything that made him who he was was nothing more than a handful of 1s and 0s in a computer server. Though he could not hope to match the Genovese Theurges and their mastery over net spirits, he refused to be beaten. He delved into Internet lore with a will, determined to recover from this grievous setback. One evening, after nearly thirty straight hours of research, the answers came to Fury in a vivid flash of brilliant insight. His Avatar, which had Slept fitfully for many years, exploded into full awareness, opening his mind to the limitless possibilities embodied by the Internet, and what that really, truly meant. xxxxxWith his newfound ability, Fury was able to turn the tables on his attackers. Now, he could match the Genovese Theurges on their own terms, with magick every bit as powerful as their own. With a few Internet attacks, he was able to eviscerate Giorgio Genovese' finances, leaving a data trail a mile wide that exposed his illicit dealings. When the FBI moved to arrest Giorgio, Fury realized that his journey to enlightenment had only just begun. He made a grave enemy that day, but he also discovered a potent weapon to defend himself and all he had worked for. xxxxxIt wasn't long afterward that Fury was approached by Dante of the Virtual Adepts. He'd been watching Fury's progress with some interest, and wanted to bring him into the fold. At first, Fury balked. The more he learned about the Adepts, the less he liked them. To his mind, they were little more than teenaged anarchists, using their computer savvy and incredible gifts for nothing more than elaborate pranks. But then, he learned of the Technocratic Union, and their plan for world domination at the cost of the free will of every man, woman, and child on the planet. Given that choice, Fury went with the lesser of two evils, and threw his lot in with the Adepts. xxxxxThat was five years ago. In the interim, Paragon Banking has become one of the premier financial institutions in the country. Millions of account holders all across the planet funnel their money through Paragon's ironclad servers, millions of dollars that exist completely within the virtual realms of the Net. Fury himself has continued to hone his gifts, seeking the hidden meanings behind the virtual symbols that make up the Net. He adheres strictly to the Rule of Shade, to protect his assets from his enemies in the Union. He has recently moved Paragon's headquarters to Prospect, so that he can stay one step ahead of the Genovese family, who still seek vengeance against him for putting Giorgio behind bars. He still has contact with his brother Julian, and has come into his own place in the Garou nation. Though still mistrusted by some Garou as a caern-raping mage, his Glass Walker heritage keeps the door open to him. Though he remains steadfastly separate from the Cabrini Mafia business, that door too is always open to him should his need ever be great enough. xxxxxAs he strives ever forward on the pathway towards Ascension, Fury represents the more conservative, responsible side of a Tradition composed of anarchists and rebels. He stands with the Cyberpunk alt of the Tradition, representing rebels against the authority of the Technocratic Union and the Dark Future with which they threaten the whole of mankind. But if he must be a rebel to do what he knows is right, then so be it. There are worse things one could aspire to be. [ edit ] Stereotypes "I've heard some stories. I'll tell you this--Twilight it ain't. I'll be perfectly happy if I never encounter one of these... things." "The echoes of tragedy and travesty. As bad off as things can be sometimes, it's interesting that the world isn't flooded with ghosts. That begs the question--where are they all?" "Fairies? Really? Well... if nothing is impossible--and I know that that is the case--then I suppose, but... really?" "It's like I try to tell the younger folk. Our powers do not belong to us. We have them so that we can save them. Save everyone. In the end, we're only human ourselves." "For all their inward focus and frankly bewildering emphasis on pacifism, they have some remarkable understanding about quantum fundamentals. It doesn't matter if they're dressed up in assembler code or a Zen koan--truth is truth." "I am absolutely convinced something called God exists. Even if I have no idea what God is. While the possibility certainly exists that all of this was some great cosmic accident, I choose to believe in something more than that. Who we are and what we do is something special. Maybe even something holy." "Like the Akashics, they have some profound understanding of the way the universe works. Unlike the Akashics, they're more than willing to loosen up and enjoy themselves. I can respect both these things. They throw a hell of a party, too." "I really don't understand why they fear us so much. I'll be the first to agree that what happened to their ancestors was a tragedy. But my magick is just as potent and just as real as their own. The computer is just a tool, same as their crystals and rattles." "It's just as well that they police themselves as heavily as they do. Killing should never become easy. It should scar you and torture you all the days of your life. If it doesn't, then you have no soul worth speaking of. Every Euthanatos I've ever met has a good soul." "Looking backwards gets us nowhere. The future lies ahead. The Order boasts an impressive resume, but unless they manage to modernize their ways in a big hurry, I'm afraid their performance review is going to be somewhat... lacking. Get with the times, my friends. The Council still requires your leadership." "Hah! Now these fellows I can get behind! Our fellow ex-Technocrats in the Council. Sure, some of them are more whimsical than others. But science is a method, same as any other. What one does with it is what matters. These fellows, with their Utopian ideals, make for excellent allies." "Like the Order of Hermes, they seem to be too caught up in what came before. Like the Dreamspeakers, they seem incensed over injustices centuries old. If they'd just take a look around, they'd see that the perception of old faiths and the place of women in society has changed dramatically. They must as well, for their own sakes." "How can anyone see what we have seen, and can do the things we can do, continue to cling to a posture of complete hopelessness? There is no such thing as a Dark Future. There is only a Dark Now. But if they don't take a good look around and do something, then nothing will ever change." "Humans are not sheep who need shepherding. Society is not a garden they may till at their leisure. We can survive without being owned. We are people. Not pets. They cannot control us. They cannot stop us. We are everywhere, and we are not going away." "Technology must be used to assist humankind in reaching its fullest potential. It will never replace us, no matter how advanced it becomes. They are all working under a delusion. More's the pity. They could do so much for the Masses if they would but realize this." "Anyone who would turn life into a weapon is beyond contempt. Not even they can fully understand the ramifications of what they are doing. Evolution must happen on its own. If they try to force it, there's no telling what will become of us." "We're not so different, they and I. But in the end, they use the power of value to make slaves of people, rather than using it to set them free. It's a subtle difference. But it's enough to make us enemies. I know their game. I know the rules. And I will beat them at it at every turn." "Sometimes, I almost wish they had sided with us. There's a part of me that longs for what they accomplish so easily. To see the stars and other worlds. But as long as they remain loyal to the Union, we can't be allies. That saddens me more than I can say." "I consider myself a rational, patient man. But my patience ends where they and all their filthy kind are concerned. At least the Union claims to have humanity's safety in mind. All the Nephandi do is destroy everything they touch. I cannot and will not allow this." "Dangerous. Too dangerous. That they can make insanity contagious... terrifying. Best avoided at all costs." "Heh heh heh... well now. How you doin'?" "I don't understand why they all hate me so much. It's not as if I were born with a silver spoon in my mouth. All that I have, I have worked to obtain. They could have what I have too, if they truly wanted it." "Peace is a noble goal, made all the more significant when championed by those who are born for war. This tribe has much of my respect." "The whole animosity between the Irish and Italians notwithstanding, I find I like the Fianna. They say what they mean, they wear their hearts on their sleeves, and they do nothing halfway. Good folk." "The more they beat their chests and howl for blood and glory, the more I have to wonder what they're really covering up. I sense a lot of guilt coming from this bunch." "What can I say about my own family? Of all the tribes, we are those charged with safeguarding the human race. I may not be a fighter. But I am a warrior, in my own way. I fight for the future of mankind and the preservation of Gaia. I will do all I can to make sure my relations have what they need." "No. Stop. Stop right there. No, sit down and be quiet. No more talk like that where I can hear it, capice? Genocide is not the answer to anything." "Hmm. Clever. Too clever. But, well... as long as they keep the interests of the Garou Nation ahead of their own, I can deal with them. But the day that that is no longer the case... they'll be worthy adversaries, at least." "I envy them their ability to travel with such ease and freedom, without the Paradox Effect to weigh them down. I only wish I could do the things they can. But sometimes, they worry me. Wolves were never meant to run alone." "So long as they govern the Nation with wisdom and fairness for all--Garou and Kinfolk alike--then I'm content. And when they don't? Well. I got three words for you. Sic. Semper. Tyrannus." "They're a curious bunch. They always make me scratch my head. They're like Akashics, in a way. Always thinking and contemplating. They're nothing like any of the other tribes. They're not bad, certainly, just. Different." "I can never shake the notion that they're delving into things best left untouched. No one can deny they have some impressive knowledge. But what you know colors you, and this tribe's colors run dark. That doesn't seem very healthy to me." "I want to respect the Wendigo. Really I do. But when they get all up in arms for the mere reason that I'm a horrible old white man... all I can do is throw my hands up." [ edit ] Contacts Joey Torsten Now that I see where this is going, I couldn't stop it if I wanted to. But I don't. For the first time in my life, I understand why I have my powers. You bring out the best in me. "You amaze me." He's a little old-fashioned, but not so much that he can't appreciate the benefits of technology. I see a good friendship developing here. "Master of the anvil." Kevin Maria Now here's a young man with his head on straight. Driven and talented, with clear vision and remarkable skill, and that's on top of being part of the tribe. Reminds me of myself at that age. "Only shooting stars break the mold." I never knew what I was missing until I met this remarkable young lady. I really think it might be serious, this time. And I honestly couldn't be happier. "But I'll be there for you, as the world falls down." Amethyst Amanda Okay, kiddo. I know what I have to do, now. I'm gonna get it right, this time. I promise. You and me against the world. We got this. "When we go crashing down, we come back every time." Another Kinmage, and one who actually speaks my language! I'm looking forward to working with you. We have a lot to teach each other, I think. "I'm a science genius girl." Jake Miller Journey A good warrior, and a better companion. Never mind that he's a Shadow Lord--this young man is one of my best friends, and I'm honored to call him as much. "We could be heroes, just for one day." One of the wisest Garou I know. He's helped me learn so much about the Nation. My go-to source for data on Nearband and xenophorm issues. Just gotta remember to cool it with the technobabble. "Let your spirit fly." Giselle Zeppelin She has incredible talent with her potions and elixirs. She's a credit to the Garou Nation, and I'm proud to call her a friend. Jake's a lucky guy to have someone like her in his life. "Building a mystery." She's trying to find her way. It concerns me that she's struggling so much to find her place in our sept. She's a sweet girl. That counts for more than folks seem to realize. But how to help her see that? "The girl with kalidescope eyes." Faith Dragomir She's got so much to offer our Nation, but she doesn't even see it. Maybe this time around, I can help a lost Kinfolk find their way without any major emotional scarring. "Don't cry, you're not alone." Bet you think you're some real hot shit, don't you? Threaten me again, pal. I dare you. "You'll meet an army of me." [ edit ] Gallery                     [ edit ] Soundtrack Kraftwerk - Pocket Calculator I'm the operator with my pocket calculator I'm the operator with my pocket calculator I am adding and subtracting I'm controlling and composing Alabama3 - Woke Up This Morning Woke up this morning, got yourself a gun Your mama always said you'd be the chosen one She said you're one in a million, you got to burn to shine But you were born under a bad sign with a blue moon in your eye Peter Gabriel - Big Time My parties have all the big names And I greet them with the widest smile Tell them how my life is one big adventure And always they're amazed Billy Idol - Mother Dawn One star flew against the tapestry of the night The Earth revolved in perfect symmetry to a symphony of sun The moon danced its final bow And the birth of the day exploded in my eyes ZZ Top - Sharp Dressed Man Gold watch, diamond ring I ain't missin' not a single thing Cufflinks, stick pin When I step out I'm gonna do you in They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'cause every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man Depeche Mode - World In My Eyes Let me take you on a trip Around the world and back And you won't have to move, you just sit still Now let your mind to the walking Let my body do the talking Let me show you the world in my eyes   Assemblage 23 - Infinite Like a century that passes in a day's time Like an endless loop that shudders to a stop The world redefined, an existence without boundaries I am overcome, I am lost within its scale Iris - Annie Would I Lie To You? Somebody pulled my hand with enough illusion They have let me out to play When you see me lie back in temptation's arms And have it all my way I still have my name, I still have my face I have not run away from home Does it seem so wrong if I now embrace Every single thing I've never known? The Crüxshadows - Pygmalion's Dream I write these dreams to make this world Something more than hate and greed I cast a vision to change the tides To give this world what I have seen VNV Nation - Perpetual Throw away the mantle Awake from your uncertain hesitation No way to describe or equate the feeling No end to what is at your command A million thoughts run through you Concentric circles, ever greater But you have always known This is not all that there is To your questions there'll be answers   Mass Effect - Galaxy Map Juno Reactor - Higher Ground Two Steps From Hell - Heart of Courage Sasha - Xpander Saki Kaska - Callista Caravan Palace - Maniac FAZZIO - Midnight Rider [ edit ]

Furio Cabrini [ edit ] Overview Full Name: Furio Fulminatus Cabrini Species: Glass Walker Kinfolk Sex: Male Race: Mage Tradition: Virtual Adepts Nationalities: USA Age: 54 Apparent age: Early 50s Occupation: Banking Magnate Concept: Financier Nature: Visionary Demeanor: Autocrat [ edit ] RP Hooks Stinkin' Rich: Fury's got money, and plenty of it. As a successful banker, he knows how to do the finance dance. He can often be found moving and shaking in the circles of high society. To his peers in the Council of Traditions and the Garou Nation, he is always ready to extend credit to anyone in need of a little extra cash. Viva la Resistance: He's a Virtual Adept, but he's a far cry from your typical anarchic techno-punk. He is reserved, conservative, dignified, and well-spoken. But he's also a rebel. Against the Dark Future the Technocratic Union seeks to give the Masses. Against the evil of the Wyrm and the inevitability of the Apocalypse. For this reason, he counts himself among the Cyberpunks of his Tradition. Starlight, Star Bright: Why limit yourself to just one planet? The Correspondence Sphere is the specialty of the Virtual Adepts. With it comes the understanding that three-dimensional space is an elaborate optical illusion. Fury is a budding astronomer, fascinated by the paradox (no pun intended) of the vastness of interstellar distance when held up against his absolute certainty that that distance is meaningless. Woke Up This Morning:Furio is a member of the Cabrini Mafia family, which is known in underworld circles as specialists in illegal gambling, numbers running, and protection. His brother Julian is the Family boss, and they do a tidy business back in New York City. Though Fury himself remains well apart from that world, it's a part of himself he can never quite escape. [ edit ] Notable Stats Strength Dexterity Stamina Perception Intelligence Wits Brawl Leadership Firearms Technology Computer Finance Hypertech Willpower Arete Correspondence Dimensional Science Entropy Forces Life Matter Mind Prime Time Allies Avatar Resources Circumspect Avatar Kinfolk Shattered Avatar Dark Secret Temporary Glory Temporary Honor Temporary Wisdom [ edit ] Tropes Honest Corporate Executive: Fury has Lawful Good written firmly in inkpen on his character sheet. He has seen the worst humanity has to offer itself, and strives to stand as an example to what people could be instead. He's not above using the lure of money to sweeten an otherwise unpalatable deal, so long as said deal works towards the greater good. Good Is Not Soft: Although he strives to be a friend to everyone he meets, Fury has been around for awhile. He knows that sometimes, you have to be a hardass to keep innocent people safe. The Technocratic Union lies, cheats, and kills to get what it wants. Sometimes, being Mr. Nice Guy isn't enough. Sometimes, you have to stand and fight. The Team Benefactor: That being said, Fury is not the man you'll find on the front lines, Matrix-dodging bullets and laying a Neo-level smackdown on the Bad Guys. Though not a pacifist, he recognizes his own limitations. He's much more comfortable providing financial, magickal, and moral support to his friends than actually wading into combat himself. Cigar Chomper: Fury's a bit old-fashioned. He's a man of few vices, but this is one of them. Ashes to Ashes is quickly becoming one of his favorite places to spend downtime, as one of the few places in Prospect where he can enjoy a cigar indoors. Badass Beard: He's quite proud of his. Nothing says noble patriarch like a properly groomed beard. [ edit ]