I've never made a rigger before, so I'm giving it my best shot.
Name: Scrap
Race Elf
Sum to ten build: B,A,E,C,D
Bod 3 Agi 6
Rea 6 Str 3
Cha 4 Int 5
Log 5 Wil 5
Edg 6
Positive Qualities
Jack of all trades
Juryrigger
Low-Light Vision
Negative Qualities
SINner (Corporate) Saeder Krupp
Contacts
Lynn, London, Smuggler (2/3)
Reif, Great Britain, Gambler (1/3)
Sal, London, Dock Worker (4/4)
Phy Cond 10 Stun Cond 11
Initiative 11+1d
Rigging Initiative 11+1d
Armor 17 Ess 5.44
Nuyen Remaining 35 Composure 9
Judge Intentions 9 Lift and Carry 6
Memory 10 Movement 12/24
Skills
Electronics 2 Automatics 12(14) Machine Pistols
Automotive Mechanics 6 Electronic Warfare 6
Etiquette 6(

Corporate Gunnery 7
Hacking 6(

Devices Hardware 7
Negotiation 5 Pilot Aircraft 9
Pilot Groundcraft 7 Sneaking 8(10) Urban
Unarmed 8
Knowledge Skills
Business 9(11) Time management
French 9
Engineering 8(10) Electrical
Sperethiel 8
Art 8(10) Asia-Pacific
Cyberware
Cybereyes Basic (Rating 3) Alphaware
Image Link
Microscopic Lenses
Flare Compensation
Datajack Smartlink
Lifestyle Low
The Dungeon (Cramped) (Obscure)
Armor/Weapons/Gear
Armor Jacket Forearm Guards
Attachable Gear Access Gel Packs
Gel Packs
Full Face Mask Good Pants
Gas Mask Good Shoes
Chem Protection (Rating 2)
Weapons
Ceska Black Scorpions Extendable Baton
Stock Melee Hardening
Concealed Quick-Draw Holster
Sound Suppressor
Smartgun System, Internal
Grapple Gun Stealth Rope (100m)
Gear
Sony Emperor Commlink Essy Motors Dronemaster
Browse Camera (Rating 4)
Encryption
Siganal Scrub
Bug Scanner (Rating 1)
Tag Eraser
Backpack(Good)
Climbing gear Tool Kit (Repairs)
Roll of duct tape 100 Regular Ammo (Machine Pistols)
Drones
GM-Nissan Doberman (Medium)
Weapon Mount
Krupp Arms Kriegfaust
Imaging Scope
Sound Suppressor
Sensor Array (Rating 3)
I spent twelve years working for a corporation. A wage slave, working for a Dragon. Well not just any Dragon. The great green wyrm Lowfyr. He owns Saeder-Krupp. I never actually saw him. Only got a correspondence from one of his assistants assistants. (Shudders) I'm quite happy I never met him. Rumors were that he never forgot you, once those eyes looked upon you.
I got burned though, just as any normal day I came to the cramped office cubicle I shared with four other individuals. But everybody looked at me strangely. I just finished my work out and thought maybe I smelled funny. But no that wasn't it. My hair wasn't disheveled and my clothes were in order. I left it alone, hoping it was one of those early morning frag ups on there part.
I worked my normal day, going through the motions of running time tests on the new drone start ups, drone command sequencing. Sometimes I got to actually test a drone in a wind chamber to see what wind speed velocity would knock a flyer to the ground.
I went to punch out after a eleven hour work day, but my time card was removed. A Knight's Errant security team was waiting for me. Guns at the ready, the leader screaming at me "Get on the ground. Hands above your head." They took me to an interrogation room, looking for a missing drone. They said it was S-K property that had been checked out with my credentials.
I told them "Somebody must've stolen them when I went for a Kaf." They didn't care. They brought in a mage to check my aura, a troll to beat the information out of me. But I couldn't give them what they wanted.
A week later they told me I was gonna be released. They took me down to the basement. A guard put a gun to my head. "Do you want a cigarette? Be the last one you'll ever get. They gave me one and lit it.
The lights went out and gun fire lit up the room. Yelling followed and more gunfire. I couldn't see past the tip of the cigarette. I dare not move. Then the lights came back on blinding me. All the guards were dead. Pools of crimson welling out of the four of them. A figure stepped out from a turbine. "I am here to extract you. You will not speak, nor move when I don't tell you. You will follow my lead and I will get you out of here." The extractor walked behind me and sawed the zip ties holding my arms and feet together. I followed his directions and not soon after we were out of the building and into a van.
After that I don't remember much. They threw a bag over my head and zip tied me again. I lay in the back of the rumbling van, trying to listen. But the engine noise was all I heard.
I was released again on a dead end street and they threw a bag out after me.
It held 50,000 Nuyen. They told me it was an Insurance policy and I had met the criteria.The rest is history, I made my way to London, staying off the grid as much as was possible.
I don't like the idea of a Dragon with tabs on me.