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Quick book keeping thing for Atlas. His DC Block should read as follows: Unarmed (Small/Medium size)------------ 27/Toughness--------------------------- Bludgeoning Unarmed (Large Size) --------------------- 31/Toughness -------------------------- Bludgeoning Shockwave (120ft cone) ------------------ 22/Reflex, 27 Toughness ------------- Bludgeoning Freeze Breath (120ft cone) --------------- 22/Reflex, 22/Reflex ----------------- Snare Also, updating the formatting for Atlas's powers. The only thing that was changed was updating the Effective Strength line (as Atlas's ES is now 102) [b][u]Powers:[/u][/b] 2+10+1+31+17=61PP [b]Immunity 2[/b] (critical hits) [2PP] [b]Impervious Toughness 10[/b] [10pp] [b]Regeneration 1[/b] (True Resurrection 1 [1/week]) [1PP] [b] Protean Might Array 12 ([/b]24PP, [i]Feats:[/i] Alternate Power [Dynamic] 3, Dynamic 4[b])[/b] [31 pp] * [u]BED[/u]: [b]Super-Strength 11[/b] ([i]PF[/i]: Freeze Breath [Cone Snare], Shockwave) {24} Effective Lifting Strength 102 (Light: 5,700 tons, Medium: 11,300 tons, Heavy: 17,000 tons, Maximum: 34,000 tons, Push/Drag: 85,000 tons - Heavy Load example: cruiser, loaded freighter) * [u]DAP[/u]: [b]Healing 11[/b] ([i]Feats:[/i] Persistent, Regrowth, [i]Extras:[/i] Total, [i]Flaws:[/i] Personal) {24} * [u]DAP[/u]: [b]Leaping 24[/b] ([/b]x100,000,000, 20 rounds[b])[/b] {24} * [u]DAP[/u]: [b]Morph 8[/b] (any form) {24} [b]Growth 4[/b] (Large; +8 Str, +4 Con; [i]Extras[/i]: Duration/Continuous) (PF: 1 Alternate Power) [17] * [u]AP[/u]: [b]Shrinking 4[/b] (Small, +1 Attack, +1 Defense, -4 Grapple, +4 Knockback, -2 Intimidate, +4 Stealth, 3/4 Strength [Carry Capacity], [i]Feats:[/i] Normal Movement, Normal Toughness, [i]Extras:[/i] Duration [Continuous], Normal Strength) [14PP] DONE BY SHAENTHEBRAIN

Imagine you're sitting down at a table, and there's a table cloth draped over the table. At the opposite end of the table is some salt, which you want, but can't reach. So, you pull the table cloth over to you, bring the salt with it. You take the salt and then smooth out the table cloth.

"Ze name's Atlas." said the giant, inclining his head to the crowd. He did not speak of the woman's grief, he did not know the slightest thing about this woman, including what her culture practiced during a period of mourning. "I don't know anyzing about zese aliens, but I do know right from vrong. I vill help you get ze princess back."

Accurate Teleport with oodles of Progression. Just, very odd descriptors. As soon as everyone's on the other side, the old Jester will disappear and everything poofs back to normal.

"Hrmm, the temples' down over there you say?" Says Jester scratching his chin. Hrmmm... plot sense, tingling. Urge to narrate actions through use of interior monologue growing... "Yes, before we all whip out our swords to see whose stroke is most masterful, perhaps we should carry on this conversation somewhere that's a little more dry, my mascara is starting to run." Indeed it was, The runs in Jester's makeup had turned into the image of legs running away from his nose; cute. Jester's arms elongate and shoot down the street, twisting and turning around corners. For a moment, it looks like he's doing nothing, well more nothing than usual anyways, but then an accordian like sound is heard, as the temple is being pulled toward Jester, comically squishing all the buildings in between. Jester walks out the back of himself, leaving a very weird puppet version of himself holding the road. He takes the fedora off the head of his double while stepping onto the Temple's street "Remember kiddies, any plan where you lose your hat is a bad plan. Coming?"

Don't mind me, I'm just trying to get a bunch of crap past the radar now that you're properly distracted.

Jestnut squeezes both sides of his head to deflate it. He scratches his chin for a moment thinking. "Oh! I got just the thing." Jestnut digs around for a moment before he pulls out a fire hose. He connects it to a nearby fire hydrant in record time before turning it on and dousing Feline with gallons of water. He then pulls out a preposterously large sign which reads "FAN SERVICE HERE" with an arrow pointing down. "Oh and you'll need this too." he says holding out a stick. "Unless you prefer to use your hands." Truly this squirrel was the work of the devil.

(18:28:51) Gizmo: Arrowhawk shot first? (18:29:10) Ecalsneerg: No. Arrowhawk shot (18:29:13) Ecalsneerg: First implies retaliation

You mean Screw The Rules, I Have Plot?

Also, Density is most cost efficient when purchased at 6, 12 and 18 ranks. Also, caught a mistake on the diamond form: Density 10 (+ 20 Strenght; +5 Toughness, Impervious; Immovable 3; Super Strenght 3; Mass x12, Distracting) [20pp] Immunity 9 (Life Support) [9pp] Protection 10 [Reflective] [20pp] Doesn't work like that. Reflective is an extra that is slapped onto of the Impervious ranks and it works against either all ranged attack or all melee attacks. But, for your current point cost you could get: Protection 10 Impervious 5 (stacking with the Impervious from Density) Reflective (ranged attacks) 10 Limited: Only vs Light descriptor or something to that effect. But, by and large, you won't get any mileage out of reflective. Any credible threat on the boards can get past your Impervious. Impervious mostly just sees play by limiting the distance you're knocked back, not taking damage from being knocked back, and being able to ignore mooks.

As Lambkos wanders off, Jestnut nudges Feline in the side, and points at a sign on the road "All dogs must be kept on a leash." "I think we found a way to keep things fun." he mutters quietly "How about you?" with a chuckle he adds "Oooohhhh. Even better, we find the other him so we can walk a pack of dogs. Heheheheheehahaha." Jester jabs a thumb into his mouth and blows, his head swelling like a balloon and he floats off into the air, pulling out a pair of giant binoculars to help scan the area.

How much do we want to chew the scenery before we find our doubles?

Nothing. Absolutely nothing. It's entirely a dead zone.

Alright, it was DC 20. You notice the colors of everything seem to be a bit muted, except for each other. You also notice a few bugs around the light. Funny part is, they're not moving. They're just hanging there in mid air completely still.

1. Yes, you can actually turn into sand and poisonous gas and the like. 2. It depends entirely on the element, but some of the more common stuff would be Immunity (life support). Also Immunity (to a certain element) would be appropriate. 3. You don't have to take the power "Acid" simply because you're made of acid. But you will have to buy some power that mimics your acid qualities. Ie: Corrosion, Damage, Damage with the Independent Extra, etc. 4. That was an old rule for Variable Powers, which has since been removed. Your Object Mimicry gives you X number of points, when you assume a new form, spend up to X number of points or until you've bought everything the form should give you. 5. Won't count. It would be a full Mimic at that point. 6. Basically, but it should make some sort of sense based upon what exactly you mimic. What I highly recommend for Variable Powers in general is to have a pre-set list of settings so you don't have to make one from scratch everytime. In your case, you'll only have to make one when you come across an exotic object.

A circle of tweety birds flies around Jester's head as he comes too. "Oooohhh that was fun! There may be help for you yet there Jackie boy." Jester stands up and dusts himself off. "Don't worry, the police are never there when you want them, it's in their contract, believe me, I've got experience in these matters." Straightening his back he asks "The important thing is, I think we all learned a valuable lesson here: if you're going to stick your sword into something unknown, you'd better use some rubber."

"Ooohhh, a bit of under cover work eh? Better consult your teammates then, I hear they do their best work under the covers." Jester tilts his head bac, giving a joyful laugh that rings through the alleyway. "But would do it, surely a group of our number would attract too much attention. Sowe must ask ourselves, who among us can think like these hateful harlequins.? Who can talk like these lethal laughing men? And most important of all, who looks like these fashionable funny guys? My friends, the answer is clear. I give you: Captain Glow Stick and his young ward, No Pants Kid!" says Jester as he points at Dark Star and Colt respectively before giving them a rousing round of applause, having sprouted a dozen arms for just such a purpose. "Or I guess would could be boring and do what the old guy says; whatev's." he adds with a shrug.

Ummm yeah.... Ya'll just 3 HP a piece. You'll find out why in a minute or two... Also, Notice checks all reactive like.

GM ONLY POST Jack's blade easily pops the top on the crate, too easily in fact, it practically flies off. Jack then notices three very bad things in quick succession. Firstly, his senses didn't detect anything earlier because the crate was shielded. Apparently, if you want to sneak something into a high tech warehouse, it helps if it doesn't bleed energy everywhere. Secondly, the machine, whatever it is, is clearly on. Finally, his rapier has made contact with the machine and all of the little flashing lights are blinking and turning on. A very high pitched rolling sound is heard getting steadily louder. Within the span of 2 seconds it gets to almost literally ear splitting volume before going dead silent. The machine emits a blast of yellow and blue light that bathes the collected heroes and they black out. Sometime later, the heroes regain consciousness in the warehouse. The machine is gone and the area seems strangely dim and quiet. How long where they out?

Jestnut shuddered as you could see a wave of his fur stand up on end, all the way down to the very tip of his tail. His form mushed into that of an ACME rocket, and he blasts off high into the sky. He explodes high up in the sky like a fireworks display, sending up pink cupid's arrows and hearts across the sky. He crashes back down to earth and squishes flat before popping back to normal. "Sorry, that never happens to me. Really, I'm a tough nut to crack, I swear."

You get a distinct feeling it has the qualities of "not being on at the moment" ;)

*looks at Jester's Cartoon Damage and Wardrobe feats* Yeah, beat ya to it chief.

Audit done in chat. Approved.

I see why Doc always does threads like this; Science! is addicting. :D

"Ho diz iz very intereshtink." Pipes up Jester, now looking like a full on quack. "Hy believe Hy hef found found our culprit." He elaborates "It appears dot diz cocoon here has tvo different types uf compositions. The firsht iz mosht obviously uf bug origin. There vasn't moch need for Science! to determine dot. Bot de odder composition, em entirely unfemiliar vit. Thiz iz beyond de simple vork uf Mole Pipple. It iz my vorsht fear become realized; ve are dealink vit Space Mole Pipple."