Name: Marak Quan

Nature: Praise-seeker?

Allegiance: ISRA

Visual: Mark Quinn looked like a slightly thinner leather bad boy version of Markey-Mark, Marra Kwann looked like a strung-out Madonna in the video for Frozen and Marak Quan looks like a creepily attractive version of the transsexual version of Marilyn Manson (complete with breasts).

 

Strength 1;

Dexterity 2; Athletics 1, Legerdemain 1, Martial Arts 1, Pilot 1, Stealth 1,

Stamina 3; Endurance 1,

 

Perception 4; Awareness 2, Investigation 1,

Intelligence 2; Engineering 2, Intrusion 1, Science 1,

Wits 2; Arts 2, Meditation 2, Rapport 1,

 

Appearance 3; Style 1,

Manipulation 2;

Charisma 4; Perform 3 (specialty; Bang), Savvy 1

 

Willpower: 5

Psi: 7

 

Aptitude: Clairsentience

Basic Techniques: The Sight

Modes: Psychometry 1, Psychonavigation 1, Telesthesia 2

Auxiliary Modes: None.

 

Backgrounds: Citizenship 1 (Australia, Luna), Followers 1 (bodyguard), Influence 2, Resources 3

 

Weapons:

 

Armor: Armor Vest (1/3, 0), Reinforced Clothing (0/2, 0)

 

Other Equipment: formless gender-obscuring clothing, bangboard, vocoder (Thai, Mon (native tongue of Funan), Chinese)

 

   The person now known as Marak Quan currently appears completely androgynous, an oddly attractive mixture of racial blends and gender traits attained through cosmetic surgery, but was known to have been male and a mix of Arabic and Asian parentage from the high school holos available on the dozens of 'official' Opsites on the current 'yeh thing' in the Southeast Asian Bang market.

 

   'Marak' (originally called Nadir) was raised by devoted Islamic parents in the NOE and given an excellent upbringing.  He rebelled, throwing himself into music and never actually completing his education in engineering, spending all of his free time assembling the components he was supposed to working on into components for his bandmates synthesizers and boards.  He was a great disappointment to his parents at first, but they seemed to get over it fairly quickly, a sign he thinks means that they never really liked him as much as his sister anyway.  In truth his parents find his music annoying, but can tell from his incredible fan appeal that he is at least making people (many thousands of them) happy and certainly seems to be making good money so they are concentrating on their daughter, who was training to be a lawyer but got sidetracked on some crusade to become an Imam instead.

 

   It was a chance encounter with some other niche bands that caused Marak to encounter his first member of ISRA and she claimed that she could see 'great things' around him.  He was overwhelmed by the notion that he could be a Bang performer, projecting clairsentient visions to his audiences (he only had a smaller cult following before his dunking) and the possibilities intoxicated him like no drug could.  He had dreams of being a Hajj pilot or a Qadiyya detective as well, having always been something of a 'scattershot,' unable to focus on any one idea to the exclusion of all other possibilities.  He would much rather try for both birds in the bush than settle for just one in the hand any day!

 

   Marak met Otha Herzog at Huruff al-Hayy (which he thinks is in space somewhere) and thinks the man is 'out there.'  He thinks that the Hajj have the best toys, the Qadiyya are just the yeh thing, the Ductrans are right on about the future of the order and that the Bang Divas are simply the end-all, be-all of existence.  He even thinks the Messianic Bahai have a good point as Otha (from his cursory view) sure seems more like a prophet than any other person could possibly be.  (On the other hand, he thinks that like all prophets, Otha is a total flake and that Joycean group is pretty weird too.)  But he could never imagine wanting to leave all his fans behind and he will have to try to fit his other interests in sideways.  He tries to incorporate as many of the other wondrous possibilities available to him as possible into his life, if the band needs to be flown somewhere, he will pilot them, if there is some unresolved issue at the venue or along the street as his car passes, he will dash out and play 'Psychic Detective.'  He *is* a Bang Diva, but he doesn't want that alone to define him!

 

   Like performers from time immemorial, Marak has taken on an androgynous transracial appearance to try and appeal to the widest cross-section of the populace possible (and also because he wants to blur all of the lines and erase all of the boundaries of race, gender, predjudice and bias) and acts like some bizarre freak in interviews, mumbling inanities oblique enough to make any ISRAn proud, often from the depths of a concealing hood and formless robes.  It seems that with every year Marak changes his name, and apparent gender, having been Marra Kwan only last year and Mark Quinn the year before.

 

   Marak is a creature in growth, as Mark Quinn, he was a bad boy of Bang, famous for his receipt of an award via live feed while seeming like he was tripping or having some sort of seizure only to later reveal that he had been receiving oral sex in front of the many hundreds of thousands of viewers beneath the level of the video feed!  In this stage he (and his music) incited riot and violence and a fuck the world approach called stutterbang after its incessant pounding in your face juxtapositions of imagery and sounds.  After the dunking, he changed his name to Marra Kwan and appeared as a woman with a surrealistic 'artsy' and nihilistic / morbid style that some called death-bang, drawing upon African multi-layered beats, creating multiple 'layers' of song in each performance and often overlaying multiple lyrical tracks into a single song, forcing the viewer to either strain to pick out the refrain she is trying to follow, or just sit back and ‘open up’ and try to get the whole meaning of all the interwoven songs.  The controversy was still there as Marra claimed to get her visions from sleeping with God.  By the third tour, Marak Quan had arrived, unveiling itself as transgender creature to the point of appearing with 50 random audience members completely naked on stage performing a bit about unconditional self-love and the insignificance of 'beauty' to a healthy body-image.  It turned into a naked riot as 4,000+ Bangkok youth ripped off their clothes and ran through the streets celebrating their unashamed nakedness...

 

  The doctor that added the breasts later pointed to how realistic they were and uses snippets of concert footage in his advertisements.  :)