Tiffany Korta

If Klara was surprised by the appearance of her double she didn’t seem to show it, or she recovered quickly. “Pft I’ve have heard much worst language from my children, and my Tracy can swear like the docker when the mode takes her. As for you...” She looked over at her duplicate before saying something absolutely filthy in her native tongue. “Suggest that we switch partners, and I can think of only one target that interests me right now.” Turning round she punched the fake Dimitri square on the nose, with a looked of extreme satisfaction.. “You really picked the wrong face to wear wear I’m afraid, though I admit it’s quite a catharsis to do this.”

Klara will turn round a punch Dimitri, the fake one of cause , Attack Roll: 1d20+10 30.

Klara pondered why it was is that she’d kept bumping into so many (near) immortals since she’d come out of retirement? She remembered a quote from a book about only so many real people, which was why the kept running into each other. Right now that seemed very much to be the case, but at least there was less likely to be violent disagreement. “Please to meet you all I’m Zhenshchina-voin or in English Warrior Woman, though Klara will do fine.” She gave the other heroes a friendly smile, meeting new heroes was also interesting. Introductions out of the way she turned her attention to the problem in front of them “It is a shame there are no Magpie’s among them, that’ll would give us a bundle of good luck. Instead we apparently have a Parliament of Corvids, generally not a good sign but it may point to where the problems lies.”

Miss Grue was fairly use to more logical orderly minds, having grown up surrounded by machine intelligences, but she’d never come across any humans quite so organised before. And whilst most of her knowledge of human psychology had been learned from TV cop shows Daphne knew enough to realise that this a potentially unhealthy mind. “I think I’ve found something important, but it’s difficult to put into words. It’ll be easier to project it directly into your minds, I promise it’s just a projection and I won’t be reading any of you thoughts.” She waited until they others agreed before showing them what she’d discovered, as a image of an image she softened any impact such an cold mind could cause the untainted. If you need to communicate with me just think it like this, I’m going to try something but don’t worry nothing can harm you with me in the way. Then she gently probed around the boy's brain trying to find the other intelligence she sensed earlier, hopefully she could find more answers for them all. Hello is there anyone there? We just want to talk to you, we mean you no harm.

Cathy was trying to not to show it to much but she was pretty pleased that people were actually listening to her finally. She’d been going on about them forming a proper team for ages, cause that would really show the plastics who were the better superheroes. “It’s still a work in progress name wise.” She was trying to sound as nonchalant as she could about it “I’ve been doing a little research and I thought that we should use the Young Freedom name, it’s a bit of a legend around the school. Some think it’s a bit lame though.” She wiggled her fingers in air quotes. “One good thing about dorms is it’s not difficult to make friends, you amoung some good company with this lot.”

Miss Grue's Notice Roll: 1d20+7 14

Miss Grue is such a wide eyed optimist that she has Fearless!

For all the Ooc Goodness of this.

Klara though for a while about the various rituals she’d attended before she left home, wishing she’d pay more attention to what the Religious caste said about things like this. But then again, she hadn’t expected her life to turn out exactly as they did. Still the warnings she did remember they tended to repeat things like that, not wanting so idiot summoning something nasty. “Some spirits can get upset if you don’t use the correct formal greetings, whilst others don’t mind at all. I think the fact that you can sense it means we’ll probably be okay, but this really isn’t my main field of expertise.” If it was unfriendly then they’d get to see her main field of expertise, but she’d rather not have to resort to that.

Frostbyte (11 posts) Get Low (1) Monotreme Melee (1) New Squirrel on Campus (4) Sticks and Stones (2) Teenage Superstars (1) ToV: Thicker Than Water (2) 20 Questions Reputation Miss Grue (4 posts) One Month Mission (2) The Nightmare Before Recess (2) Ms Britannia (1 post) Trade Show (1) The Traveller (11 posts) A Multitude of Problems (1) Ghost in the Machine (3) Our Space Is Vast (3) Praetorians: The Deadly Dozen (3) Try Everything (1) Voin Zhenschina (7 post) Beautiful Poetry of the earth (2) Mirror Match (4) Unkindness, Conspiracy and Murder (1) GMing (4 posts (8)) Beautiful poetry of the Earth Selfie Shtick (1) Sticks and Stones (1) The Box of Delights (2) GM posts as follows, 4 posts to Frostbyte and 4 posts to Traveller. Ref point to Frostbyte please.

Despite all the trouble she probably caused herself she couldn’t help but stare at the blue-green globe below them, the planet she’d left all those millennia ago. It had never been her plan when she left to find the two Terran’s, but she glad that she might have chance to visit her homeworld. Before she’d have to contact Amara and open up all the trouble that might cause. But first she had concentrate on the more important details. “Here she’ll need these.” She slipped off her boots and offered them to Aquaria “They’ll automatically adjust to feet her feet, if we have time I’ll show you how to change the style and colour. Good Delaztri make as well, lasted me a good thousands years or so.” Having lived so long she’d learned not to get attached to many things, besides she had a spare set back at base. If she ever got back there that was.

20 Questions 1. Where is your hero from? Skaw a little village on Unst Island in the Shetland Isles 2. How would your hero physically describe him/herself? Is this different from how others would? I should say so with my incredibly pale albino skin and violet eyes. It’s a look that you can’t help but standing out with. 3. Does your hero have distinguishing speech characteristics or recurring mannerisms? Some have complained that I have a very thick Scottish accent, though I don’t see it myself. 4. What is your hero's motivation? I want to try and help people as much as I can, especially with the unique gifts I’ve been given. 5. What are your hero's greatest strengths and weaknesses? I like to think I’m pretty flexible when trying to solves problems, though I’m sometime hampered by my inability to feel the cold around me. 6. What does your hero love? What does your hero hate? I really miss sometime the stark beauty of my home. 7. How would you describe your character's mental and emotional state? Despite everything that’s happened I like to think I’m pretty well balanced. 8. What does your hero fear the most? That I’ll never feel any warmth, both physically and emotionally, just the numbing cold. 9. What is your character's greatest ambition? 10. How does your hero feel about the state of the world and his/her place in it? So far I think I’ve done some good for those where I lived, not I’m learning how best help many more people. 11. Does your hero have any prejudices? How does he/she get along with others? I like to think I treat everyone equality. 12. Where do your heroes loyalties lie? In what order? I’m loyal to where I live and the people I call friends, I’m not sure i could choose between them. 13. Does your hero have a lover or partner? How do they feel about the hero now? It’s still early day but I think I’ve finally found someone to love. 14. Does your hero have a family? What is the relationship there like? 15. How would the people closest to your hero describe him or her? Cold. No not that kind of cold, in fact quite the opposite, I just extrude an aura of coldness. 16. Is your hero a role model? Back home I was the only hero that the Shetland’s had, so I tried to be the best hero I could. 17. How spiritual is your hero? Does your hero follow a religious tradition? I go to church fairly often but I wouldn’t say I’m overly religious. 18. Is your hero part of a team, or would he/she like to be? Why? There’s a bunch of friends I spend a lot of time around, I’m not sure we count as a team just yet. 19. How does your hero feel about the place of metahumans and aliens on Earth? Isn’t it amazing all these wonderful people in the world. And I get to be part of it all! 20. If you could give one piece of advice to your hero, what would it be? Chill kid you going to be alright!

Frostbyte Gather Information 10 Frostbyte is a Cyrokinetic who from her accent is apparently not from Freedom City. 20 She’s a local hero on her home on the Shetland Isles, part of Scotland in the UK. +5 if character is from the UK, +10 if in/from the Shetland Isles Knowledge (Arcane Lore) 20 There’s stories of the existence of Ice Maidens that married mortal from what would become the Shetland islands.

GM Post Another Dimension The two of them watched the penny until it disappeared from sight in the darkness that surrounded them. Merge turned around to say something to Gretchin, which was probably snarky, when there was a gentle tinkling sound. On the ground just in front of them was the penny that Gretchen had dropped. All that Merge could do was make a little oh sound,for once being a lost for word at the strangeness of this “hotel”.

GM Post Shambala NIkki led the two down a massive set of stairs carved in the side of the valley leading down into the riot of colours and smell of the valley of Shambala, though the place had a certain reserved quiet of a place of some significance. It was also bustling with people moving around mostly buddhist monks and nuns, in a variety of coloured robes, but occasional there was a glimpse of others from apparently all over the world. She led the them to a small wooden building intricately carved and painted that was probably hundreds if not thousands of years old. She led them all into a rather plain room with only minimal furnishing “Why don’t get yourself comfortable whilst I get the Brothers, then we can get this show on the road.”

Sitara accepted the tea with a polite smile, she could happily mingle between both high society and the dregs though she sometime prefered the honesty of the streets to the veiled talk of most high society. It was a little depressing that little had changed since she left her home planet, but at least her home was more civilised than some of Khanate states. “Resources are spread thin everywhere, even with us, especially with us. But we might have more success than either the Lor or the Star Knights, I’ve heard stories that we’re nearly legendary out in that region of the space. By taking an interest we might show that we’ve got interest in helping out in the region, as long as we don’t look like we’re there to cause trouble.” Sitara was glad she didn’t have the make the decisions what to have to do on large scale, though she was getting itchy feet for staying in one place for so long. Even if there was several good reasons to stay out for now.

One thing with travelling around the universe so long was that you tended to have seen almost everything before, though she was happy that it could still surprise her every now and again. Whilst she’d not seen exactly these circumstances, she’d seemed similar things before. “It seems that this is some kind of mind emulation, I’ve seen the confusion from similar forced or accidental mapping.” She whispered to Amara “We’ll probably have to break the fact that the bodies long gone gently. Or it might be a literal ghost in the machine, that’s more Moon-Moth’s area of expertise though.” She gave a little shrug on the whole thing.

Full out move to try and catch up with well everything!

With everything seemingly moving away from her she called up her suits diagnostic as she kicked the suits antigrav motor to there maximum power outputs. The readings were unfortunately not as powerful as they should have been, it was definitely something she’d have to work on soon. For now she transferred some of her powers from other systems to try and coax as much speed as out of the systems as she could. Her HUD systems picked out the other Praetorians at a she adjusted her trajectory to make sure she could catch up with them, she just hope everything wasn’t over before she got there.

Miss Grue stayed a little away from the other two heroes, some people mostly adults seemed unnerved by her visage and with everything going on she didn’t want to scare them any more than they already were. And also crowding the kid wouldn’t be a comfort to them after what apparently happened. That said she wasn’t exactly doing nothing. As gently as she could she probed their minds with her telepathy to see if she could find out what they had seen, it helped that the others were prompting them to remember what they had seen.

Not really needing sleep Daphne found a quiet little corner to work up what she’d found out, with Mother Unit sat in front of her projecting holographic images of the pictures she’d taken through the day. It was really tough to keep her identity under wraps with everything going on, but she knew how important such thing were. She felt the enhanced change in the mood of some of the people on the ship before any alarms were raised and she had Mother Unit packed away and was on the way to the bridge as quickly as she could . Then she stood quietly at the back whilst people worked through the problem. “Maybe there’s some intelligence behind all this? They could be trying to find out what we’ll do, a test or trap of some kind.” As she spoke she gently felt out with her mind seeing if she could detect any minds besides those on the ships, she been so concerned about appearing normal she hadn’t thought to do this before.

Like the others Cathy had begun to help get people away from whatever was going on, creating little walls of ice to guide them and keep them away from looked to all the world like blood.But first things first get people to safety, then worry about what exactly what was going down. “Do you really have to do things like that?” She asked coming across Phae “Because I can think of much better things to do with those lips.” She gave Phae a broad smile, though really they needed to focus on the problem first. “Though as you’ve tried it, is it what I think it is?”

For a few minutes Cathy began to work clearing rubbish, trash, from the a small clump of trees. She worked in silence with the occasional sly glances over at Phaedra, the other woman interrogated her as much as she irritated her right now. And there were rumors going around, not that they weren’t going around, that she was struggling fitting in around here. And really despite everything Cathy wasn’t to try and help people whenever and wherever she could, despite their disagreement. “So... erm... how are you?” She finally thought to say, rather feebly.

Cathy gave Riley a gentle nudge in the ribs along with a side glance. “I take back the whole diplomacy thing, you can’t just ask someone questions like that out of the blue.” She gave Lee a smile “Don’t worry you don’t have to answer any question, unless of cause you want to...” She must admit she was as curious as Riley, just not quite as blunt about it “You’ll find many unusual types at Claremont that’s for sure.” She counted herself as one of the “unusual types”, though she more or less fine with that now.

GM Post Traffic in the downtown area would be bad enough even without the presence of a supervillain in their midst. So pretty quickly the two young heroes had to abandon the car and make their way toward the building by less traditional methods. And pretty soon they were at a good vantage point to see what was going down there. The police was already there but they weren’t yet taking action against Madame Marvelous, probably waiting for a more specialised metahuman units, instead they seemed to be concentration on forming a perimeter to keep the media and bystanders out of trouble. Madame Marvelous seemed totally relaxed despite all the chaos she was causing, stood in all her black and white glory checking something on her similarly themed cell phone.