| Name: | Robert Menke |
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| Known Aliases: | wabewalkr on #spinnwebe Emil Blovin @ Shakey’s |
| Unknown Aliases: | Countless |
| E-mail: | wabewalker@the-wabe |
| Born: | 1968 |
| Died: | TBA |
| Primary Career: | Software Engineer/Programmer |
| Secondary Career: | International Mercenary/War Criminal/Technosamurai |
| Skills: | UNIX hacking, Macintosh polishing, Perl programming, C++ wrangling. Familiar with scores of programming languages. Does everything but Windows™, toilets or legacy systems. Widely regarded as the greatest thing since sliced bread. Modest, too. |
| History: | After a turbulent youth surviving the war-torn fields of Orange County, Robert fled that Republican enclave to establish a homestead in the barbaric wilderness of Berkeley, California. There he was tutored in the dark arts of technomancy by professors that proved the fine line between arrogance and genius is mostly imaginary.
Forced out of the haven of academia early, Robert apprenticed with some of the best that the Silicon Valley had to offer. After a group of vulture capitalist raiders slaughtered the only people he could ever call “family,” he embarked on a seven-year trek to retaliate, joining numerous start-up tribes in his quest for experience points and power-ups. Sadly, vengeance proved elusive as the head vulture had died years earlier from an infected paper cut received while counting his ill-gotten gains. Destitute and aimless, Robert took to drinking excessively to drown his sorrows. After recovering from a three-day bender, Robert found himself once again in the hallowed halls of academia where he was forced to kowtow to professors obviously lesser than he. Eventually his contempt was noted and he was unceremoniously ejected. Today he roams the ruins of this once-proud land, scavenging what he can along with other refugees of the recent dot-com holocaust. |
| Projects: | Currently attempting to:
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Photos of my roommate are still available, and she’s still running around naked!