Thunder King
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Tyrone is going to do a brief medical exam, he has his usual bag of tools and is mostly making sure Andy isn't having any physiological problems. With skill mastery, that's a 26.
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Tagging, with apologies for my absence
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He shook her hand and offered a friendly smile. "Hello, yes, I'm Tyrone, nice to meet you." he said. "The patient's symptoms are worrisome, so I've taken the liberty of doing some research into possible physiological cause and symptoms. Could be any number of things." he nodded. "As for new, well, everyone starts somewhere, and there's often no better way to do it than to just dive in."
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Tyrone Mendoza pulled up to the house and considered all the possibilties for hearing voices. Psychological ones were the obvious option, but there were various toxins that could lead to such a thing. Could also be some sort of hallucinogenic effect. He'd have to examine the patient for outward symptoms. This was an unusual case to be sure, but if nothing else he knew a couple of qualified psychologists that could help with the diagnosis. If the cause were physiological, that could mean any number of issues, some of which being very dangerous and potentially lethal. He carried a bag of the usual medical supplies, plus a couple of others just in case. The suit was in the trunk of his car, like usual. He hoped he wouldn't need it, but he wasn't a fighter without it. He stepped up to the door and rung the bell.
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SC, you were one of the first people to give me a shot around here, and you helped me and a lot of other players get their start. Can't say I won't miss you, hope you stop in and say hi on occasion.
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In Which Christmas Being Happy Is Wished Upon You (2014 Edition)
Thunder King replied to KnightDisciple's topic in Off-Panel
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ic Incursion: Meaning in Destruction
Thunder King replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Unknown Space
The sudden appearance of the strange moth like man took Henry aback for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. It wasn't the strangest thing he'd ever seen, after all. He seemed to be at least somewhat friendly. He considered for a moment how to communicate with someone that he did not share a language with. He motioned to the ship in front of him, with the Praetorians, and held his arms open in a gesture in what he hoped would be taken as either supplication or openness, trying to communicate a willingness to cooperate. -
ic Incursion: Meaning in Destruction
Thunder King replied to Avenger Assembled's topic in Unknown Space
It was a sparsely populated, isolated world, but if they needed help, that's what they would get. Henry shook his head. He was glad to be fast enough to reach the outskirts of space in such a short time, and based on what he was told about this place in particular, he was really grateful he was resistant to radiation. He was pretty sure an ordinary human would have died a horrible, quick death. However, he realized he wasn't alone in the area around the planet, and decided coordination was probably the best course of action. So, with that in mind, he flew into range of what he hoped were there short ranged visual sensors and floated there. He hoped they would recognize him as human and not a threat. Could be bad if they didn't. -
Character Name: Solar Sentinel What He's Doing: Currently patrolling various parts of space
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Solvrytter did not quite feel right using his hammer Jarnskurer against human foes, so he took a split second to put it away and draw his spear, Forsynstang. He had received extensive spear training, but he was also trained in the quarterstaff. So, when he found himself using a lethal weapon against foes he shouldn't slay, he would instead twirl it and smack his enemies with the butt end of it. He moved with quick, precise movements, if Nevermore observed him, he might deduce that Solvrytter's training was effective, but fairly basic. Then again, for a knight, he had no access to fancier techniques. However, he was effective, finishing off a foe with a quick, decisive strike to the side of the head that sent him sprawling. "When your foe slays a dragon, you should consider if you are over-matched."
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Tyrone tried to avoid schmoozing too much. Generally, he planned on watching the crowd and seeing how things went. He wanted to see who would care to talk to him. He did feel a bit out of place, but he knew how to work a crowd fairly well. The award was an award, but the real reason he was here to meet and greet with money. Especially Amir, aka Asad. A superhero and fabulously wealthy? interesting potential, there.
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Okay, got the Sense Motive check (22) Got a 19 on the playing check
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recruitment The Network (street level heroes, unite!)
Thunder King replied to Thunder King's topic in Archives
Just so you guys know, I am still going to do this. I'm just waiting for a few of Graft's threads to either conclude or get to a good point to bring it up to his thread allies. -
Mali grinned. "That would be appreciated, thank you. I'll treat the stuff the same way I would my own. Which is to say as well as I can." She nodded. "That works for me." She looked to Tona. "That work for you, too? Or would you rather also have something in the apartment proper? I could go either way, myself."
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Crimson Tiger was not sure what she was looking at, but she was amazed all the same. They were quite clearly an ancient dinosaur people, fully capable of speech and with a social structure. It tugged at her heart strings a bit. She agreed that saving them was the better notion, for she was always taught that life, all life, is sacred. However, if nature had dictated that these people should die, should they save them? What if they already had saved them? What if fate brought them here, to this place, at this time to be the deliverers of these people? Erase all evidence of them, remove them from known history, and set them up somewhere else. She decided that, ultimately, if they were supposed to succeed, they would. If nature decided these people were to die, they would die regardless of intervention. She didn't speak, because she didn't know enough about what Hologram was doing to know what she could and couldn't do to stay hidden.
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I'm gonna use skill mastery to get a 25 in life sciences for Graft. He got a 17 on technology, and I'm fairly certain he can't use all of that. He is the doctor, so this makes sense, lol
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Mali nodded. "Yeah it would probably be a good idea to check that out." She said, eying the area. "I am, well, a bit of a fitness nut." She said with a chuckle, flexing her right arm to showcase her rather impressive musculature. "I can get my workout elsewhere if I need to, but would you object if I moved in something like compact? For training, I mean." She turned to Tona. "Would you be bothered if I got something like that?
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Graft wheeled around and broke into a dead sprint, claws bared. he had no intention of allowing this demon to attack or hurt anyone. If it was as bad as it looked, and it looked very bad, it deserved what it was getting. His claw dug into the side of the monster and tore a chunk out of it, causing it to fall down. "There." He said. "That should do it."
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Solvrytter finished cleaning up the opposition and stepped into the room. He took one look at the cyberdragon and stepped forward, Jarnskurer in hand. Then, with one mighty blow, he slammed his hammer onto the top of the dragon's head and shattered it. Then he turned towards the gang and rested his hammer on his shoulder. "So, this mighty beast was your champion, do you think perhaps you should surrender?"
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Tyrone Mendoza arrived in a sleek, black limousine. He'd been in a limo a few times, and he always enjoyed the luxury. Part of him wondered about the cost of this event, but he decided that wasn't his business. Besides, if he managed to convince anyone to donate money to his free clinic, he was good to go. He climbed out of the limo in a black tuxedo with a dark green tie and vest. He was a bit nervous, but hid it well. His clinic was not in need of money, but publicity would help with further donations. As it was, his connections with the FCU medical researching staff got him quite a bit of funding. He knew that Amir al-Misri, aka Asad would be there, as well as the superheroes Titan and Riff. Since attacking rich folks was something of a pastime for villains, he suspected someone might attack. That's why he made sure to pack the suit when he left work.
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Mali looked to the man and smiled politely. "It is very different from your home." She said. "But also very different from here. Tona is still adjusting to it, but it's, well, better than the Terminus." Hell was, to her, a possibly metaphorical place of suffering. This was not a metaphorical hell. There were countless abominations and things in the dark. This was the most terrifying place in all existence to her. She didn't need to know everything about the Terminus. Only to survive. She went and helped people get together to go. She was not, not going to linger in this literal hell one minute longer than she had to.
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Graft's rolls, which aren't likely to help; Business 14 Civics 12 Gather Info 19
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'Ricardo' ignored the man's obvious disdain. He was used to those kinds of looks from people. Tyrone had no shame in himself. He earned everything he had, and he was doing his best to make the world a better place. He simply shrugged and ordered a steak. Strip steak, his favorite cut, medium rare. He didn't know his wines, but he did know meat. "I gotta say." He said. "This steak is exquisite, folks, just exquisite." He grinned and shrugged. "The company isn't bad, either." He said with a nod to the ladies. "'Course, we're all going to turn into sharks once the gaming begins, but what can you do?" He neatly ate another piece of steak. "I have no idea what you just said, but it looks like good wine to me."
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Graft has no idea who some of these people are, the notice check is 12, so that's a failure, the sense motive check is 23, so he has only figured out that the last guy is confident. Graft is quite knowledgeable about wines! It's made from grapes, right?