Avorez

It's been a bit since I looked at the sheet but...a lot. Specific Changes: Device was boosted to 20. Super-Strength, Concealment, and Comprehend were added to the suit. Enhanced Traits was upped to include Eidetic Memory. Concentration was dropped in favor of Drive. Grapple and Knockback were corrected. Attack Focus (Ranged) was dropped in favor of Accurate on Blast 8.

Okay, made more changes.

Yeah, I can just shave some off of Concentration and give him the skill.

Blackfish Power Level: 10 (150/150PP) Unspent Power Points: 0 Trade-Offs: +2 Attack (Blast), -2 Damage (Blast), -2 Attack (Strike), +2 Damage (Strike), -3 Defense, +3 Toughness In Brief: Retired Naval Aviator dons nanosuit to fight crime! Catchphrase: N/A Theme: N/A Alternate Identity: Deion Carter (Secret) Birthplace: Oakland, California Residence: South Shore, Emerald City, Oregon Base of Operations: Emerald City, Oregon Occupation: MarsTech Test Pilot Affiliations: US Navy (Formerly), MarsTech Family: Elijah Carter - Father - Alive Sydney Carter - Mother - Alive Jeremy Carter - Younger Brother - Alive Kennedy Carter - Younger Sister - Deceased Description: Age: 33 (DoB: April 15th, 1985) Apparent Age: N/A Gender: Male Ethnicity: African-American Height: 5'10 Weight: 165 lbs. Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Deion stands at a roughly average height, though his body is toned from the years of experience in the cockpit he's had. Though he has been out of the military for sometime, Deion has found it difficult to not keep up to the general grooming standard, his hair typically kept short though he has allowed himself to grow a beard in more recent times - always kept to the MarsTech grooming standard, of course. On a typical day Deion tends towards professional attire, though that's a necessity of his position at MarsTech. Outside of the work week, Deion skews towards casual attire, jeans and t-shirts, though he almost always wears the bracelets that house the nanomachines that create the Blackfish suit. History: Ever since Deion was a kid, he knew exactly where he wanted to be: The Sky. Despite the absolute chaos that existed around him, the Drug War, the fall of Superheroes in the Public Eye, he could never keep his head out of the clouds. Above all else, he was determined to find his dream of living among the clouds become a reality. His father, a social worker for Alameda County, and his mother, a teacher for Oakland Public Schools, struggled to provide for their family, to keep their kids out of trouble and away from the gang violence that ravaged their city during the 80s and 90s, and although Deion and his siblings faced definite hardships, they overcame and persevered, and no other thing could exemplify this more than Deion's perseverance and tenacity during high school. Though he most certainly wasn't the smartest person in his graduating class, he worked harder than most and came to graduate with Honors, before shipping off to the United States Naval Academy at Annapolis, Maryland. Summers wasting away had become replaced with service abroad, both on vessels and at various installations around the world, and when he finally graduated from the Academy, Deion had earned a commission to become a Naval Aviator, and although it wouldn't be another two years until Deion took to the skies, he knew that he would find himself in the air in no time at all as long as he focused on the coursework, and honed his flight abilities. It was difficult and arduous, but Deion got through and his dream had been realized. Sure, he was flying C-130s instead of F-22s, but hey, a dreams a dream ain't it? Deion worked hard to find himself on top of the world, and he couldn't have been happier. By the time he actually was flying the closest thing to an X-Wing Fighter this side of the galaxy, Deion was stationed on an Aircraft Carrier in the Atlantic Fleet. Unfortunately for Deion, however, the Communion had other plans. When the Incursion occurred in 2014, it wasn't just the capes and cowls who were battling against the machines from beyond the stars, the soldiers and aviators of the world were also fighting back, right alongside their brothers in capes and cowls. Deion lost some of his closest friends during the fight against the Communion, and he himself was blown out of the sky by a Communion drone. It took weeks for aid to come, but when Torpedo Lass drug him back to a US Navy vessel, Deion breathed a sigh of relief. That sigh wouldn't last long. His sister had died during the Incursion, and he was grounded from flight awaiting "Psychiatric Evaluation", though he could live with that for now. After everything was said and done, Deion's contract ended in early 2017, by which time Deion had already found himself a new line of work: As a test pilot for MarsTech, working on a project that was supposedly going to "blow out the competition". Deion packed his bags, and moved from California to Oregon to start his new life in Emerald City, though for the better part of six months Deion wasn't actually doing anything. In theory, Deion was supposed to be their "ace pilot" operating some cutting edge technology that the world had never seen before, but the only thing Deion was jockeying was his desk. Right around the time disillusionment started to set in, Deion received a call from Max Mars himself and Deion had found his life changed forever. Max Mars presented him with the bracelets that housed the Blackfish nanosuit, and told him what the aim of the project was, "Mr. Carter," he said "I've done quite a lot for this city and the world as we know it, but I can't help but think that I should be doing more." The two of them came to an agreement: Deion was still the test pilot of some non-descript project, when in reality the project was MarsTech's newest nanosuit. Though, Deion would find that the suit had a secret of its own, one that the technicians at MarsTech hadn't planned on: The Suit could...think. It took some time to get used to, and eventually, Deion debuted as Blackfish, MarsTech's newest hero. Personality & Motivation: Deion is a man of determination and perseverance, and this has lead him to believe that he can attack all problems head on. Though he is quite a bit of a hot-headed individual, Deion does have the best interests of the people at heart, even though quite a few of his actions would end him up with a formal reprimand. The Blackfish AI, however, acts as a bit of a counter-balance to Deion's personality. The AI is calm, calculated, and driven off of a logical point-of-view, and in more than a few ways acts as a bit of a "private" counsel towards Deion when it comes to the business of being a hero. Though, this doesn't explain why Deion does what he does. Deion typically targets groups that scavenge out at sea, though he does target groups on land, because of what he saw in the aftermath of the Incursion. Groups of scavengers had no qualms with hunting down the salvage of the Incursion, and where once Deion had no option but to hope, now he can actively fight back against their operations, and although that brings him into frequent conflict with groups like the Trident, this has only strengthened his resolve. Powers & Tactics: Blackfish tends to stay out of direct combat and focuses more towards aerial and underwater support, favoring at-range blasts instead of laying the pain up-close and personal, though he has the ability to do so. That being said, Blackfish has a tendency to shoot before asking questions, and this has lead him to cause more than a few problems in the past. When forced into a corner, Blackfish will use his powerful stun punches to push his enemies back and then keep his distance from his foes to re-engage. Power Descriptions: The Blackfish suit itself almost appears alien in origin, though Deion has chalked that up to its clear adaptation to reach the least amount of resistance in both the air and the water. What appears to be thick metallic plating covers Deion's body as a protective shell, the suit an almost midnight black aside from the bright light that emanates from the central reactor in the center of his chest. Smaller white lights are studded into the knuckles of the suit, with what appears to be slightly smaller reactors inlaid into the palms of the suit. Blackfish's beams, like the reactors that produce them, are a bright white light, similar to the optical sensors that glow from the pitch black glass of the helmet fabricated by nanomachines. One thing, however, that has been curiously noted in Blackfish's public appearances is the MarsTech symbol, as well as manufacture number on the upper-right arm. Complications: MarsTech Calling!: Regardless of how Deion feels about it, Max Mars is the one who gave him the suit and - ultimately - has final say in what he is actively doing. When Max Mars calls, there could definitely be a hard conflict between what Mars wants and what Deion or the AI want. Technology Not of This World: The Blackfish suit, unbeknownst to Deion, is based off of Tellax the Redeemer - a Preserver creation meant to "uplift" the peoples of the Universe through nanotechnology. Unfortunately for Deion, this makes him a target of groups seeking out technology of this nature like the Ghostworks and other technologically-based villains, and they will pursue him to capture the technology he uses. "Adapting to New Parameters.": The AI that inhabits the Blackfish suit is derivative of the AI that operates Tellax the Redeemer. Given Tellax's nature as an adaptive machine, the artificial intelligence that governs the suit is similarly adaptive, causing it to adapt and change rapidly to survive as it encounters new threats and experiences. Recall Notice: When Tellax wakes up, he's going to want the suit back. Abilities: 2 + 4 + 6 + 4 + 4 + 0 = 20PP Strength: 12 (+1) Dexterity: 14 (+2) Constitution: 16 (+3) Intelligence: 14 (+2) Wisdom: 14 (+2) Charisma: 10 (+0) Combat: 8 + 6 = 14PP Initiative: +6 Attack: +4 Base, +8 Strike, +12 Force Blasts Defense: +5 (+3 Base, +2 Dodge Focus), +1 Flat-Footed Grapple: +4/+10 Knockback: -7 Saving Throws: 5 + 4 + 4 = 13PP Toughness: +15 (+3 Con, +12 [Protection]) Fortitude: +8 (+3 Con, +5) Reflex: +6 (+2 Dex, +4) Will: +6 (+2 Wis, +4) Skills: 56R = 14PP Acrobatics 13 (+15) Drive 10 (+12) Knowledge (Physical Sciences) 8 (+10) Knowledge (Technology) 8 (+10) Knowledge (Tactics) 2 (+4, +12 while in Suit) Notice 3 (+5) Pilot 12 (+14) Feats: 13PP Accurate Attack Acrobatic Bluff Benefit 3 (use Knowledge [Tactics] in place of Stealth to set up a surprise attack; use Knowledge [Tactics] in the place of Notice or Sense Motive to detect an ambush or avoid a feint in combat; use Knowledge [Tactics] in place of an Intelligence check for the Master Plan feat) Defensive Attack Dodge Focus 2 Improved Initiative Master Plan Move-by-Action Power Attack Uncanny Dodge (Audio) Powers: 80 = 80PP Nanosuit Housing Unit (Device 20) (Hard To Lose) (Nano-Technology) Combat Protocols (Array 18) [38/100 DP] BP: Blast 8 (Force Blasts; Extras: Autofire (Interval 2, max +5), Penetrating, Power Feats: Accurate 4)[36/36AP] AP: Strike 12 ( Stun Fists, Extras: Linked, Power Feats: Accurate 2) + Stun 10 (Descriptor: Force, Extras: Linked) [34/36AP] AP: Blast 10 (Homing Missiles; DC 25; Explosion Area (100 ft. explosion - General); Homing 2 (2 attempts)) Flight 7 (Speed: 1000 mph, 8800 ft./rnd) [52/100 DP] Immunity 9 (Life Support) [61/100 DP] Protection 12 (+12 Toughness) [73/100 DP] Enhanced Trait 2 (Environmental Adaptation - Aquatic, Eidetic Memory) [75/100 DP] Enhanced Skills 2 (Tactical Hud, Knowledge (Tactics) 8) [77/100 DP] Super-Senses 5 (Darkvision, Direction Sense, Infravision, Radio) [82/100 DP] Super-Strength 5 (Max-Load: 3 Tons) [92/100 DP] Concealment 4 ( Active Camouflage, Type: Visual Senses, Flaw: Blending) [96/100 DP] Comprehend 2 (Universal Translator, Type: Languages) [100/100 DP] Drawbacks: -4 = -4PP Normal Identity (Full Round Action) [-4pp] DC Block ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Energy Blasts Ranged DC 23 Toughness Damage (Energy) Stun Fists Touch DC 27 Toughness/DC 20 Fortitude Damage (Bludgeon)/Stun Homing Missiles Ranged DC 20 Reflex/DC 25 Toughness Damage (Explosion) Totals: Abilities (20) + Combat (14) + Saving Throws (13) + Skills (14) + Feats (13) + Powers (80) - Drawbacks (4) = 150/150

Blackfish Power Level: 10 (150/150PP) Unspent Power Points: 0 Trade-Offs: +2 Attack (Blast), -2 Damage (Blast), -2 Attack (Strike), +2 Damage (Strike), -3 Defense, +3 Toughness In Brief: Retired Naval Aviator dons nanosuit to fight crime! Catchphrase: N/A Theme: N/A Alternate Identity: Deion Carter (Secret) Birthplace: Oakland, California Residence: South Shore, Emerald City, Oregon Base of Operations: Emerald City, Oregon Occupation: MarsTech Test Pilot Affiliations: US Navy (Formerly), MarsTech Family: Elijah Carter - Father - Alive Sydney Carter - Mother - Alive Jeremy Carter - Younger Brother - Alive Kennedy Carter - Younger Sister - Deceased Description: Age: 33 (DoB: April 15th, 1985) Apparent Age: N/A Gender: Male Ethnicity: African-American Height: 5'10 Weight: 165 lbs. Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Deion stands at a roughly average height, though his body is toned from the years of experience in the cockpit he's had. Though he has been out of the military for sometime, Deion has found it difficult to not keep up to the general grooming standard, his hair typically kept short though he has allowed himself to grow a beard in more recent times - always kept to the MarsTech grooming standard, of course. On a typical day Deion tends towards professional attire, though that's a necessity of his position at MarsTech. Outside of the work week, Deion skews towards casual attire, jeans and t-shirts, though he almost always wears the bracelets that house the nanomachines that create the Blackfish suit. History: Ever since Deion was a kid, he knew exactly where he wanted to be: The Sky. Despite the absolute chaos that existed around him, the Drug War, the fall of Superheroes in the Public Eye, he could never keep his head out of the clouds. Above all else, he was determined to find his dream of living among the clouds become a reality. His father, a social worker for Alameda County, and his mother, a teacher for Oakland Public Schools, struggled to provide for their family, to keep their kids out of trouble and away from the gang violence that ravaged their city during the 80s and 90s, and although Deion and his siblings faced definite hardships, they overcame and persevered, and no other thing could exemplify this more than Deion's perseverance and tenacity during high school. Though he most certainly wasn't the smartest person in his graduating class, he worked harder than most and came to graduate with Honors, before shipping off to the United States Naval Academy at Annapolis, Maryland. Summers wasting away had become replaced with service abroad, both on vessels and at various installations around the world, and when he finally graduated from the Academy, Deion had earned a commission to become a Naval Aviator, and although it wouldn't be another two years until Deion took to the skies, he knew that he would find himself in the air in no time at all as long as he focused on the coursework, and honed his flight abilities. It was difficult and arduous, but Deion got through and his dream had been realized. Sure, he was flying C-130s instead of F-22s, but hey, a dreams a dream ain't it? Deion worked hard to find himself on top of the world, and he couldn't have been happier. By the time he actually was flying the closest thing to an X-Wing Fighter this side of the galaxy, Deion was stationed on an Aircraft Carrier in the Atlantic Fleet. Unfortunately for Deion, however, the Communion had other plans. When the Incursion occurred in 2014, it wasn't just the capes and cowls who were battling against the machines from beyond the stars, the soldiers and aviators of the world were also fighting back, right alongside their brothers in capes and cowls. Deion lost some of his closest friends during the fight against the Communion, and he himself was blown out of the sky by a Communion drone. It took weeks for aid to come, but when Torpedo Lass drug him back to a US Navy vessel, Deion breathed a sigh of relief. That sigh wouldn't last long. His sister had died during the Incursion, and he was grounded from flight awaiting "Psychiatric Evaluation", though he could live with that for now. After everything was said and done, Deion's contract ended in early 2017, by which time Deion had already found himself a new line of work: As a test pilot for MarsTech, working on a project that was supposedly going to "blow out the competition". Deion packed his bags, and moved from California to Oregon to start his new life in Emerald City, though for the better part of six months Deion wasn't actually doing anything. In theory, Deion was supposed to be their "ace pilot" operating some cutting edge technology that the world had never seen before, but the only thing Deion was jockeying was his desk. Right around the time disillusionment started to set in, Deion received a call from Max Mars himself and Deion had found his life changed forever. Max Mars presented him with the bracelets that housed the Blackfish nanosuit, and told him what the aim of the project was, "Mr. Carter," he said "I've done quite a lot for this city and the world as we know it, but I can't help but think that I should be doing more." The two of them came to an agreement: Deion was still the test pilot of some non-descript project, when in reality the project was MarsTech's newest nanosuit. Though, Deion would find that the suit had a secret of its own, one that the technicians at MarsTech hadn't planned on: The Suit could...think. It took some time to get used to, and eventually, Deion debuted as Blackfish, MarsTech's newest hero. Personality & Motivation: Deion is a man of determination and perseverance, and this has lead him to believe that he can attack all problems head on. Though he is quite a bit of a hot-headed individual, Deion does have the best interests of the people at heart, even though quite a few of his actions would end him up with a formal reprimand. The Blackfish AI, however, acts as a bit of a counter-balance to Deion's personality. The AI is calm, calculated, and driven off of a logical point-of-view, and in more than a few ways acts as a bit of a "private" counsel towards Deion when it comes to the business of being a hero. Though, this doesn't explain why Deion does what he does. Deion typically targets groups that scavenge out at sea, though he does target groups on land, because of what he saw in the aftermath of the Incursion. Groups of scavengers had no qualms with hunting down the salvage of the Incursion, and where once Deion had no option but to hope, now he can actively fight back against their operations, and although that brings him into frequent conflict with groups like the Trident, this has only strengthened his resolve. Powers & Tactics: Blackfish tends to stay out of direct combat and focuses more towards aerial and underwater support, favoring at-range blasts instead of laying the pain up-close and personal, though he has the ability to do so. That being said, Blackfish has a tendency to shoot before asking questions, and this has lead him to cause more than a few problems in the past. When forced into a corner, Blackfish will use his powerful stun punches to push his enemies back and then keep his distance from his foes to re-engage. Power Descriptions: The Blackfish suit itself almost appears alien in origin, though Deion has chalked that up to its clear adaptation to reach the least amount of resistance in both the air and the water. What appears to be thick metallic plating covers Deion's body as a protective shell, the suit an almost midnight black aside from the bright light that emanates from the central reactor in the center of his chest. Smaller white lights are studded into the knuckles of the suit, with what appears to be slightly smaller reactors inlaid into the palms of the suit. Blackfish's beams, like the reactors that produce them, are a bright white light, similar to the optical sensors that glow from the pitch black glass of the helmet fabricated by nanomachines. One thing, however, that has been curiously noted in Blackfish's public appearances is the MarsTech symbol, as well as manufacture number on the upper-right arm. Complications: MarsTech Calling!: Regardless of how Deion feels about it, Max Mars is the one who gave him the suit and - ultimately - has final say in what he is actively doing. When Max Mars calls, there could definitely be a hard conflict between what Mars wants and what Deion or the AI want. Technology Not of This World: The Blackfish suit, unbeknownst to Deion, is based off of Tellax the Redeemer - a Preserver creation meant to "uplift" the peoples of the Universe through nanotechnology. Unfortunately for Deion, this makes him a target of groups seeking out technology of this nature like the Ghostworks and other technologically-based villains, and they will pursue him to capture the technology he uses. "Adapting to New Parameters.": The AI that inhabits the Blackfish suit is derivative of the AI that operates Tellax the Redeemer. Given Tellax's nature as an adaptive machine, the artificial intelligence that governs the suit is similarly adaptive, causing it to adapt and change rapidly to survive as it encounters new threats and experiences. Recall Notice: When Tellax wakes up, he's going to want the suit back. Abilities: 2 + 4 + 6 + 4 + 4 + 0 = 20PP Strength: 12 (+1) Dexterity: 14 (+2) Constitution: 16 (+3) Intelligence: 14 (+2) Wisdom: 14 (+2) Charisma: 10 (+0) Combat: 16 + 10 = 26PP Initiative: +6 Attack: +8 Melee, +12 Ranged Defense: +7 (+5 Base, +2 Dodge Focus), +1 Flat-Footed Grapple: +0 Knockback: -0 Saving Throws: 5 + 6 + 6 = 17PP Toughness: +13 (+3 Con, +10 [Protection]) Fortitude: +8 (+3 Con, +5) Reflex: +8 (+2 Dex, +6) Will: +8 (+2 Wis, +6) Skills: 52R = 13PP Acrobatics 13 (+15) Concentration 8 (+10) Knowledge (Physical Sciences) 8 (+10) Knowledge (Technology) 8 (+10) Notice 3 (+5) Pilot 12 (+14) Feats: 14PP Accurate Attack Acrobatic Bluff Attack Focus (Ranged) 4 Defensive Attack Dodge Focus 2 Fearless Improved Initiative Move-by-Action Power Attack Uncanny Dodge (Audio) Powers: 64 = 64PP Nanosuit Housing Unit (Device 16) (Hard To Lose) (Technology) Combat Protocols (Array 16) BP: Blast 8 (Force Blasts; Extras: Autofire (Interval 2, max +5), Penetrating)[32/32AP] AP: Strike 12 ( Stun Fists, Extras: Linked) + Stun 10 (Descriptor: Force, Extras: Linked) [32/32AP] AP: Blast 10 (Homing Missiles; DC 25; Explosion Area (100 ft. explosion - General); Homing 2 (2 attempts)) Flight 7 (Speed: 1000 mph, 8800 ft./rnd) Immunity 9 (Life Support) Protection 10 (+10 Toughness) Enhanced Trait 1 (Environmental Adaptation - Aquatic) Enhanced Skills 2 (Tactical Hud, Knowledge (Tactics) 8) Super-Senses 5 (Darkvision, Direction Sense, Infravision, Radio) Drawbacks: -4 = -4PP Normal Identity (Full Round Action) [-4pp] DC Block ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Energy Blasts Ranged DC 23 Toughness Damage (Energy) Stun Fists Touch DC 27 Toughness/DC 20 Fortitude Damage (Bludgeon)/Stun Homing Missiles Ranged DC 20 Reflex/DC 25 Toughness Damage (Explosion) Totals: Abilities (20) + Combat (26) + Saving Throws (17) + Skills (13) + Feats (14) + Powers (64) - Drawbacks (4) = 150/150

Delta Power Level: 10 (150/150PP) Unspent Power Points: 0 Trade-Offs: None In Brief: Amnesiac warbot from space with a conscience, finding his place. Catchphrase: None…yet. Theme: See here! Alternate Identity: Public Birthplace: Farria Residence: N/A Base of Operations: N/A Occupation: Affiliations: Ouroborous Robotics (Formerly) Family: J’on Van-Dahl (Creator), several brother and sister models. Description: Age: 6 Years Old Apparent Age: 20-ish Gender: Male-identifying Ethnicity: Caucasian Height: 5’9 Weight: Eyes: Blue Hair: Brown Despite the outwardly human appearance, Delta is in fact a highly-advanced war machine. His body aside from his head is totally covered in what appears to be a burgundy and silver colored battle armor. Thick plates adorn his upper chest, arms, and outer legs, while his inner thighs and lower torso are covered in a thinner plating. On his right shoulder sits a blocky ‘ARU-D’, scratched and worn from use, an equally worn Ouroboros sitting on his left shoulder. During combat, and often outside of it, Delta wears an ornate helmet, the twin ridges splitting from the forehead all the way to the crown, flashing with a silver hue, the helmet even having a defensive/face concealing cover for high-threat zones. Underneath the helmet, Delta looks to be far older than he is, and perhaps far younger than most would assume him to be. His eyes are an unearthly aqua blue, the iris ridged to appear like traditional cybernetic replacements, concealing his true nature to an extent. Perhaps mildly unnervingly, the iris adjust themselves unnaturally, like dials. History: It wasn’t all that long ago that J’on Von-Dahl was merely a boy living in the Lor Republic, stuck on a backwater at the edge of existence, the Stellar Khanate an ever-present threat. That, of course, was before Von-Dahl met Daedalus, the space-faring hero from Earth. Von-Dahl was astonished by the man’s ingenious ability to work tech, to manipulate and create beautiful pieces of near or at-military grade weapons tech. All from some other back-water world, probably a lost colony. Von-Dahl progressed quickly after that, a leading mind in advancing robotics past what they could be, pushing the technology to their limit, before he realized: He could do even more elsewhere, pushing robotics to even further heights if he simply…bent the rules a little, stopped caring so much about the pesky rules against creating an unsanctioned artificial intelligence. Robots like his needed to push the limit, they needed to be able to think, decide, make complex decisions. Of course, once his robots made the wrong choices, chose to be cruel…Well, it didn’t go over well with the Republic. So, he fled, out of the Republic and onto the planet of Farria, an unregulated, unsupervised corporate safehaven, where his true work began. Over the next several years, Von-Dahl created advanced design concepts for warbots beyond comprehension, with advanced systems and decision-making capabilities pushing them far above and beyond what his machines in the Republic could do. A crack team of warfare specialists, with Delta among them. For almost 2 years, Von-Dahl deployed Delta and his companion bots deployed to different warzones around the planet for the highest bidder, showcasing their capabilities for mass-production. Delta didn’t mind it too much, he knew that this was his function, his directives forcing him to work within necessary parameters to achieve his goals. Fate, however, would have different plans for Delta. During Delta’s boarding of his landing pod, an orbital battery’s macrolaser destroyed the navigational system for the pod, causing the rockets to go haywire, shuttling Delta off into unknown space in a hostile territory. One by one, his systems went into power-down mode, the cold of space creeping over him as he powered down in his pod for what he thought to be the last time… Personality & Motivation: Given his basic nature as a weapon of war, Delta doesn’t have much in the way of a gregarious personality. Delta’s quiet and reserved, typically speaking a flatter tone of voice, his sentences necessarily short and concise. Delta is driven not only by a desire to re-discover who he was before he was lost in the vast expanse of space, as well as a genuine curiosity for the open universe. Powers & Tactics: Delta primarily focuses on rapid, mid-short range engagements with his twin plasma pistols, zipping around the battlefield to initiate a series of short, yet hyper vicious and deadly engagements that typically leave his enemies either wounded or destroyed. Delta’s function is as that of an observer, utilizing his experimental invisibility unit to hide himself away and, when the time is right, to sabotage key enemy installations, and assassinate key enemy leaders. Power Descriptions: Delta’s powers are technologically based, his twin pistols firing white-hot plasma shots, with the ability to charge up the shot for one large burst shot, hued a reverent violet. In addition, when Delta’s invisibility module initiates it activates panel by panel on the armor, taking mere seconds to adjust to the background it reflects. Complications: Primary Directive: Kill: Remnants of Delta’s last directive occasionally bubble to the surface, forcing Delta into an automatic kill mode, forcing him into lethal hostilities with all organic combatants nearby. ERROR 404 FILE NOT FOUND: Most of Delta’s memory banks are corrupted. Aside from basic tactical data, as well as his basic operating system data, Delta can’t remember his past. Occasionally, Delta sees “ghosts” from his past fazing into his vision, images of violent conflict and destruction ghost in for anywhere from minutes to even hours. Do I Have a Soul?: Delta’s mind often turns philosophical, leading to uncomfortable philosophical conversations with most around him about his own nature, and possibly even questions of his own value. Abilities: 10 + 10 + 0 + 8 + 2 - 2 = 28PP Strength: 20 (+5) Dexterity: 20 (+5) Constitution: - Intelligence: 18 (+4) Wisdom: 12 (+1) Charisma: 8 (-1) Combat: 8 + 8 = 16PP Initiative: +5 Attack: +4 Melee, +4 Ranged, +10 Plasma Pistols Defense: +10 (+4 Base, +6 Dodge Focus), +2 Flat-Footed Grapple: +9 Knockback: -5 Saving Throws: 5 + 6 = 11PP Toughness: +10 (+0 Con, +10 [Protection]) Fortitude: -- Reflex: +10 (+5 Dex, +5) Will: +8 (+2 Wis, +6) Skills: 45R = 11PP Acrobatics 4 (+9) Computers 8 (+12) Disable Device 8 (+12) Stealth 8 (+13) Climb 5 (+10) Feats: 12PP All-Out Attack Ambidexterity Assessment Dodge Focus 6 Move-By Action Power Attack Uncanny Dodge Powers: 40 + 4 + 4 + 4 + 22 + 8= 82PP · Immunity 30 (Fortitude Saves) + Protection 10 [Robotic Body] (40 PP) (Technological) · Invisibility [Experimental Camouflage Unit; Normal Vision] (4PP) · Super-Senses 4 (Advanced Sensor Suite; Danger Sense, Infravision, Time Sense, Radio) [4PP] · Super Movement 2 (Wall-Crawling) [4PP] · Dual Plasma Pistols 7 (35 PP Container; Flaw: Easy to Lose; Power Feats: Multiple Weapons 1]) [22PP] o Blast 10 (Extras: Autofire; Feats: Accurate 3, Alternate Power 2) [35/35 PP] § AP: Blast 10 (100 ft., 50 ft. Radius, Extras: Area[Burst], Penetrating; Power Feat: Subtle; Flaw: Action [Full Round]) [31/35PP] (Charged Blast) § AP: Stun 10 (Extras: Range[Ranged]) [30/35PP] · Speed 8 (High-Speed Servos; 2,500 MPH) Drawbacks: (-4) + (-3) + (-3) = -10PP Vulnerability (Magnetism; Frequency: Common; Intensity: Major [x2]) [-4PP] Vulnerability (Emotion; Frequency: Common; Intensity: Moderate [x1.5]) [-3PP] Vulnerability (Psionic; Frequency: Common; Intensity: Moderate [x1.5]) [-3PP] DC Block ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed Touch DC 20 Toughness Damage Plasma Blast Ranged DC 25 Toughness (Autofire) Damage Charged Blast Ranged DC 20 Reflex/DC 25 Toughness Damage Taser Blast Ranged DC 20 Fortitude Stun Totals: Abilities (28) + Combat (16) + Saving Throws (11) + Skills (11) + Feats (12) + Powers (82) - Drawbacks (10) = 150/150 Power Points

Titan's Grapple: 40

While Yves and Carlos were preparing themselves, Henry also drew closer to the window, watching the astronomically sized hail falling to the earth. He groaned as he backed away from the window, the fist-sized chunk of ice cracking the window, and the voice booming overhead. “Oh come now.” He groaned heading back to one of the bathrooms among the herds of concerned analysts and office workers, “That's just excessive.” Henry dressed down from his ACU and within moments and put on the black and red spandex pants that he had decided to replace the old shorts with. He may have been a clone, but he could at least have some style while being one. Henry grew into his metal frame, charging out of the bathroom and heading full-bore into the window, landing on the ground below with an earth-cracking thud, the report of which was not too dissimilar to the thunder. Titan looked around for a moment before noticing Yves, “Argonaut!” He shouted, hauling through the hail, taking note of where she was staring, “What the hell is going on here?!”

Yeah, I'll just use another HP for that.

Titan's save: 22

Henry blasted straight into the wall, the crunch as he hit the wall barely registered as he felt his head slam against the wall. For just a moment, Titan knew felt like he wanted to die, and he really hoped that someone would help him, but the lock-stepped drones that started tearing apart his apartment alongside his friends really had him non-plussed. That and his Super was going to have a field day charging him to high heaven for the damage not only to his apartment, but also his neighbor's apartment. Titan looked up just in time to see the fake snowman get blasted back into Janet's apartment, and he groaned, powering through pain just enough to shift into his new form, his flesh and blood body changing to steel, his hair turning an oily black, and his eyes going white as his eye twitched, fighting through the pain of the definite concussion. Titan growled, watching the doorway smash to pieces, and with as much strength as he could muster threw the still-cold beer can in his hand at the fake Klara's head, over Dimitri's head. “Now I owe Janet banana bread...God damn it!”

I'll use a Hero Point to remove the Daze, and throw the beer can at Fake Klara's head: 24

Titan Mirror Match (5) Aiming at Stars (2)

Initiative: 18 Toughness: 7

Henry furrowed his brow, looking over to his door, a scowl forming along his face as he rose from his chair, trying to move as quietly as possible over to his kitchen, grabbing another beer can as quietly as he could, slipping past the Russians despite his size. It didn't take long for Henry to start past the Russians, ice cold beer can gripped in his hand as tight as he could manage it, leaning over to look through the peephole. “Who is it?”