Tiffany Korta

Studio Two It was a common mistake that because Madame Marvelous acted crazy, or was crazy the court was still out, that her plan we’re just throw together on the spur of the moment. From Velocity special viewpoint she could she that was just the case. Up at the top of the seating was a least ten guards hidden in the almost darkness. They at least seemed to be armed with non-lethal weapons at least. Madame Marvelous leaned forward and pointed a finger at Velocity “You I know I never forget a face, Velocity...isn't it? Come to invite me to join your little Freedom Club?†she clapped her hands and looked gleeful “Or are the two of you here to join my little band.†Merge leaned in towards Velocity and whispered in her ear. “I’ve almost got Asad into position, see if you keep her distracted for a few more minutes.â€

Ari can Red give me a Reflex save DC 20 TK the Trine aren't aware from you're present yet so you can deal with the dozen Grav-bike's as you wish.

Outside in Jovian space Solar Sentinel could she the Aglæc-wif spring into action. It massive cargo door, massive enough to swallow a supertanker, and deploy the almost gossamer strands of an energy net. It glowed a beautiful rainbow of colours as it caught all the radiation given off by Jupiter. If was breathtakingly beautiful if you ignore the devious purpose of the device. Also from the bay dropped a dozen or so small space transports that zipped away towards a Leviathan that was trailing behind the rest.

A strange voice came from a willow looking robot peering out of the bubble like view screen, it excluded age as if the automaton was somehow ancient. ++There that one deploy the collectors.++ The robot pointed to one of the Leviathans that had seemed to fallen behind the rest. It then turned with with strange spidery movement to look at Red Moon. ++You are an occupant of Sol’s III moon your subspecies refer to yourself as Farsider’s. Your cardiovascular system show’s that you are an anomaly. You will be contained for later study and possible disposal.++ From above Red Moon he could hear the whine of a containment field.

The ghost called Agnus gave a little giggle “Oh no I’m not related to you we’re just friend. I always thought you should find a nice man and settle down, maybe adopt a child...†She paused and adjusted the hem of her almost indecent tartan skirt. “Unfortunately Gallia has a future and has to stay hidden for now, I promise you she’s totally safe. She’s going to create quite a mystery about this place I can tell you. The Priories time has more or less passed, though they still have a minor part to play.†Agnus gave another smile. “I can’t tell you to much more... Spoilers sweetie! It’s important though that the Priory get’s this painting, and they think’s it’s the real thing. i’m afraid you’re going to have to give it up and make it look like it’s a massive deal. I’ve seem you’re acting, you do a marvelous grumpy old man, so I know you can do it.â€

“Wow I’ve never seen you looking so... young! Then again it’s not like there’s many photo’s of you floating around. You’ve been kickin’ that William Hartnell look for so long...†The ghost did something very weird, it seem to draw a breath. “So it seems that this connection can easily tap my unconscious, I’m not a ghost or a spirit just a projection from the future. If it helps think of me of the Ghost of Christmas future, and trust me a hundred year or so and this will make a lot more sense.†she gave a warm smile. “Anyway Rene you can call me Agnus.â€

The painting if not a master piece was an amazing piece of work the woman depicted was so vibrant as to seem almost lifelike. The style and brush stroke were similar in style to those that Rene used himself. But there was something strange about the painting the colors were the most vibrant Rene had ever seen and the paints, well rene had never seen paints like that. Plus the painting wasn’t of Jeanne at all but of Constance. As he stood up from examine the painting he noticed that the room was bathed in a eerie blue light. Looking around Rene saw the blue tinged ghost of a woman that looked very much like the woman that Madame Rennes had previously described. “I’m guessing right now you have many questions that need answers?â€

Could you give me Notice DC 10 and a Craft (Artistic) DC 20.

Revenant's Toughness save 1d20+12=28

Agnus to her shame actually gave a little jump when Eldritch spoke, there was still things about it life that caught her unawares. Well I hope he didn’t record everything, or he at least remember me well. “Well we’ve already interacted with her directly, as you probably already know, and she had quite an effect in us both.†she gave El heraldo a look and a raised eyebrow. her face and voice then took on a much more serious tone. “What we really need to know is where exactly she’s hiding and how we can stop her influence. We were lucky she didn’t know who we were last time, we’re not going to be so lucky this time.â€

Toughness save 1d20+10=12, poor Oswald is destroyed 28 Blodeuwedd, unharmed, 3 hp 21 Lord Steam, Dazed and Bruised, 2 hp 16 Oswald Bot 13 El Heraldo, unharmed, 4 hp 4 Madame Vapeur, hologram and gloating 3 Oscar Bot, unharmed, GM Oscar will try to gain revenge on his one true love so a hit on EH 1d20+10=18. That's just a hit so a DC 25 toughness save please Ari.

Oswald exploded in a shower of circuits and other unidentifiable parts, it was hard to tell even to the quality of the hologram but Madame Vapeur didn’t seem overly bothered with her creations destruction. “Hum it seems that there may be some room for improvement with my robots, let’s see how Oscar does shall we?†As she spoke Oscar had worked himself to a position behind El Heraldo and struck him with his massive hand catching the hero square in the back. The silent manner of their movement and there unmoving features were a little unnerving to say the least.

Apart from twisting his ankle from landing from the roof Rene made his way across the roof and garden to drop down a sheer hole into the cave below. It seems the Priory’s focus was on the Cellar as no one seemed to be watching or guarding this overgrown patch. The cave itself was mostly in darkness apart from a strange soft white light from a small box in the corner. Apart from this contraption there seemed to be nothing else in this tiny cave apart from a covered canvas, which must be the painting that everyone above was searching for.

With one of her winning smile Lucy offered her hand to the detective. “Hello there I’m Lucy Harker, some call me Revenant, and this is my new friend Crimson Tiger.†She allowed a minute or so for introduction between everyone before carrying on. “We’ve been looking into this whole fight ring, it looks to me that they’ve been feeding people up into another higher fight ring. I’m just not sure where that ring is and who's running that the thing. If you’ve know anything that would help us that would be really good.â€

Nikki pointed to a gate in the fence not far from where it had just been rendered and shook some key’s in her hand. “I own this remember, I might have to charge you for the fence.†her broad grin suggested that she wasn’t entirely serious. By now there was the sound of gunfire shouting and the night sky was lit up by tracer round, Carmen could taste magic on the air and probably demonic in nature. If magic was being used Tazel wouldn’t be a distraction for much longer. As they made their way into the enclosure they could see that the guard who were protecting the church running to face the threat Tazel had created, for now there luck seemed to be holding.

The pub was quiet just a few tourists and a biker or two though most of them left to look at this hot ride that had just turned up. Aaliya insisted on paying for the drink, on the company budget no less, and she guided them to a quiet corner of the pub. From the bag she’d been carrying the whole time and pulled out rather chunky looking tablet. “Whilst I have limited resources this gives me access to all of the Ministries files. One of the last Prime Minister set up the Archangel network for us so I can access it anywhere.†There was a few seconds of intense concentration whilst she logged onto the system. “So what do you guy’s need?â€

Lucy eye’s worked perfectly in this light and she got to witness Arcturus’s transformation in all it’s glory. It still amazed her that thing like this didn't bother her in the slightest. Still something was wrong and it was time for her to get to the bottom of things. “You stay here I can’t get hurt you can, we’ll deal with this.†she gestured to the Detective even if the woman couldn’t see her. Then with a remarkable burst of speed she was in the chamber scanning the place for potential trouble. Seeing the two wielding the chainsaw as the biggest problem to the others she made her way over to them ready to strike them down.

k, Revenant will move into the chamber and move over to cultist 1 & 2. As she can move 250 ft I'm assuming she can still attack them 1d20+12=23, if that hit it's a DC 27 Toughness Save.

Blodeuwedd was a patient woman with a lot of practice and just waiting for thing to happen. Most of the time in the temple was spent either getting to know the other two girls, or in simple meditation. But as the sun began to set Blodeuwedd began to suspect that something was wrong. “Subito might have many irritating qualities tardiness isn’t one of them. Normally he’d do something like this and come right back.†She stood up ready and willing to spring into action. “Somethings wrong we need to go and find Subito.â€

Blodeuwedd (5) (1) (3) (1) (4) Merge Trois (4) (3) Revenant (4) (3) Young Britannia (4) (8=4) GMing (2) (12) (5) (10) (Point to Blodeuwedd and the rest of the GM points to Revenant please)

What's not to love about punching magical pseudo-Nazi's. I'd like to put Revenant up for this, she fighting at PL 12 so it shouldn't cause any problems.

Blod will give a straight forward attack on the Captain 1d20+10=21, so a DC 25 Toughness save.

Whilst no one could really see it until the last minute but her attack was quite impressive. Moving along with the Captain she used the ships railing to gain a little height before cutting downward at the man with Dyrnwyn. The blow went down the length of the man, though she made sure the cut wouldn’t be too deep, and she ended up crouched on the ground ready to defend from any counter attack he could consider. She’d been holding back a little hoping that the situation would solve itself peaceful but that moment was now past.

When Cerys was back home and needed to think there was one place she always went to. So when the council has broken up, with her playing suitable respect to the elders, there will still heads of the order even if she didn’t agree with them. It may have been a little morbid but when she had found out she was the latest in a line of noble women who bore the name she had started to search the little graveyards around Caer Dathyl for the oldest grave. It was a fairly unremarkable stone tucked away in a tiny graveyard, but it was the oldest. She traced out the barely visible name of Blod... Cerys. Shaking her head a little it felt like she was missing something important, she sat down beside the grave to gather her thoughts.

Well the easy way to do that is to say that it's worth less point's, or no points at all. But I would point out that a lot of the starting Claremont thread are just the new characters meeting some of there classmates. I mean yeah if all the person did was post in a purely social thread without doing anything else that would be a problem, but if it's used to hook people up with each other then I don't see a problem.