Tiffany Korta

Agnus took the opportunity to final view the creature they were facing, with a sinking feeling of recognition. But then again she had many lifetime of experience to see such strange and unusual things. It was also a chance to see if anyone was paying her any attention. Seeing that everyone attention was, sensibly, focus on the monster she started up her aura building up it’s brightness more rapidly than she normally would. After moving around a little to give Subito some cover gave a blinding flash of light from her aura. As she did that she summoned forth her costume from whatever dimension it resided.

Okay YB's going to give off her Dazzle attack, she'll reign it in to just get the serpent and just the serpent. That would be a DC 14 Ref save. She's also going to change into her costume.

K, Lucy going to punch the goon with the gun 1d20+12=27. So if that hit's it a DC 27 save.

Living in the city as long as she did it didn’t take much for her to figure out what was happening. And her first thought’ weren’t about a ruined stake out it was to try and help the hero. She picked out the most dangerous of the group, the gunman, and with a burst of speed was beside him in an almost instant. To draw his, and the other’s, attention on her she put her fingers in her mouth and gave a loud whistle. “Did no one tell you it’s rude to try and harm a lady? Well lucky for you I’m no lady.†Maybe it was watching the fight below but she felt the urge for a straight out fist fight throwing a straight forward punch towards the man, though she held back from the full force of her blow.

Within minutes the clouds of flaming smoke begun to resolve themselves into shape’s. They looked like wolves, but these were a similar size to the jeep and travelling at much higher speeds. To all except the unexperience Rachael they looked like one of the many breed’s of Hellhounds. The creature’s flashed past doing over a hundred, they obviously weren’t looking for them just patrolling an area. But the creature’s would quickly turn around and be back upon there little group. They wouldn’t have more than a few second before the creature’s attacked.

Initiative 1d20+6=21

Blodeuwedd gave answer about her birthday in a matter of fact manner. “I don’t know, I was orphaned not long after my birth.†knowing how Subito thought she raised a hand to stop him “It’s okay I never really knew them and the Order raised my just as well. I celebrate my birthday on St David’s day, he’s our patron saint, the 1st March. I don’t normally do anything special.†When they left to the scene of a still snowy city she was just about the explain how she hardly felt the cold, seeing how cold Wales could get in the winter, but then they wouldn’t get a chance to snuggle together as he flew her home. “Yes flying would be nice, do you need directions?â€

Stubbing out the cigar, it was a filthy habit anyhow, Lucy made her way back towards where she thought that the Police had entered. It was time like these that her small stature really helped, she could weave through the fleeing crowd without attracting too much attention. Her own worry, though that was probably too strong a word, was that if she got into another fight her dress would be ruined. She lost most of her clothes this way, it was a pain but as much as felt comfortable in old suit she really couldn’t wear it all the time. Knowing what kind of trouble raid’s could cause she was ready for whatever trouble came her way.

On the darkest of night lit by the light’s of the city Cerys had often just sat and thought what she would do if she was made to choose between the Order and her friends. The Order had installed in her loyalty, mainly in the Order itself but she had always applied such lessons to her friend’s around here. And then as now there was only one choice. She couldn’t betray the Order nor could she sell out her friend’s. Her only real option was to leave it all behind abandon the Order and the school and strike out on her own. But first she’d have to trick the Order into the believing she would carry out the mission. “I will carry out the mission to the best of my abilities.†Not an easy thing to do, she might be an expert in reading body language, but she was taught by the people in the room.

Youthed by Supercape Young Britannia - Added back in images and put bracket on end of progress - raise Reflex and Will Save by 1 [2PP] - raise Bluff and Diplomacy by 1, add Perform (Dance) at 3 drop Knowledge (Popular Culture) [0PP] - Drop Attractive and Attack Focus (ranged) - Increase Enhanced Constitution to 20, increase Dodge Focus (Enhanced Traits) by 1, drop Impervious, drop Attack Focus and Raised Attack Specialization to 3 in Past Lives (Enhanced Traits), rejigged Light Control Array:

NINJA'D BY TROLLTHUMPER Blodeuwedd Few point's spend and a few little alterations - Added character image (thank you Gizmo) - As she's just had a birthday upped her age to 17. - increase Int to 12 [2PP] - Added 14 rank to skills, 2 in Gather Information, 4 in Knowlegde (Arcane Lore) and add Knowlegde (Streetwise) at 8 - Add Jack-of-all-Trade's to Feats

Blodeuwedd gave a little laugh, a very unusual thing which showed how relaxed she was feeling. “You know that I come from a country that’s renowned for it’s bland food? There’s only so much you can do with a leek. Still as part of my training I’ve tried just about every food from around the world, you wouldn’t expect a secret order to have a team of skilled chef’s on hand. But I miss sometimes a simple fish meal from the local chippy, or a curry on a saturday night in Merthyr Tydfil. I guess it’s true what they say sometime you want steak, sometime you just want a burgers. Or a curry in this case.â€

“One of the young women from the village visits me to help me in my declining years, thought they Priory haven’t let her visit the last few days. She tells me much of the gossip of the village and the area. There is much discussion of your Father Henri, a few of the women regret that you have taken the vow…†she gave a laugh “And she also told me an amazing tale of what happened one night whilst I was away. 23rd November 1794 She was sneaking back to her parent’s house from a visit to her boyfriend when she saw a light from the grounds of Hautpol House. Curiosity took the better of her, and despite the late hour she decided to investigate the source of the bright light. Standing there was the strangest woman she’d ever seen. She was she had to admit pretty with Caramel colored skin, like someone from the Mediterranean or the Africa’s, and the wildest mass of hair she had ever seen. But stranger still was the clothes she was wearing, she was wearing a strange almost chemise like top of blue and red that showed off her midriff. Her skirt of patterned check’s hardly cover her bottom. ON seeing her the woman gave a cheerful smile and spoke in perfect French, with a slight Parisian accent. “Hi there, I know this is so cliched but what is today’s date?†“It is the 23rd November 1794 my lady.†out here few had bothered with the new revolutionary calendar. She gave a quite dirty laugh “Oh I’m not a lady by any stretch of the imagination. Look I need a strange favour in about 5 years time, don’t ask me how I know, the Lady of the house will return home. I need you to tell her about this night and this..†She tapped a larger package under her arm before resting it upon the ground and revealing the painting. It was a painting of a rather determined looking woman, but with a hint of sadness, it seemed almost alive in the quality of the painting. “It’s based on a sketch of a rather talented yet almost unknown artist called Rene. When the say an artist capture’s the soul of the subject it’s normal just a turn of phase but thank’s to the mancination of other less scruitable people in this case it’s literally true.†She picked up the painting and made her way to the far corner of the grounds of the house, still curious about this strange woman she followed her and following her to a hole in the ground. “Below there is an isolated cave, I’m going to hide Joan here, and at some point people are going to look for it. It’s important that the right person keep it safe, so when she meets Rene de Saen’s tell her to tell him all about this. And tell him that he owes me a pint.†she gave the young woman a wink. The there was nimbus of light that suddenly surrounded the woman growing in intensity until it totally concealed the woman, when it cleared the woman was gone and she could swear that she saw a light at the bottom of the hole.

Despite the many, many strange events she had seen over the year or so Lucy never seemed to be phased by the events. And compared to some this was quite a normal day. Without missing a beat she assessed the situation and worked out what she thought needed to be done. “Okay here’s what I think we can do. Harry follow Hector out in case he knows more than he’s saying, Fred go with the fighter’s someone might know something.†She stuck the cigar back in her mouth “And I’m going to see who leading the police. Let’s say we might up at the office in a couple of hours?â€

A little bit more interaction then we get some encounter's with a few hellhounds! So we're going to need some idea of Axel's and Ironhorse's abilities. As you much better at crunch than me if you have any idea's feel free.

Nikki eye’s went wide “Tazel really that old devil still kicking around? If you pardon the expression.†She gave a grin “We sorta dated not long after spawning, you’re probably better off not knowing how it all works. But I had to break things off when I got a promotion.†She lies! I left her. Ironhorse looked at Nikki trying to work out what they were all talking about. “I’m sure I’m missing something, but are you trying to say that you’re some kind of demonic hellspawn?†Axel gave a contented look “Finally she gets it, welcome to the real world kid.†In the distance there were several flaming clouds of dust making their way rapidly towards the vehicle’s.

His roll 14 so yeah explosion adverted!

His opposed roll 22 so yeah next round he's going to blow.

Not quite yet, we're into Round 3 21 Orda, GM, Dazed and Bruised 19 Merge Trois, 3 HP, Bruised 14 Cerenkov, GM, About to EXPLODE! 1 Supercape, 5 HP, Unharmed Merge will spend the round lifting and carrying Professor Liebniz to "safety" Now it's SC turn to be the hero .

Merge come help me with Professor Liebniz, he weigh a ton. It unusual you use such hyperbole Same to you, no I mean he weighs a lot more than he should, I think something is wrong. Well Orda is just floating around and Cerenkov is down and leaking blue light. Cherenkov blue, oh dear that really bad No it’s Cere... They both mean the same thing, it’s the blue glow radiation gives off in water. Okay we need to get the Professor out of here, come help me move Liebniz and start looking for Quentin. On my way, how exactly do you know so much about radiation. The power station did tours a couple of years ago to allay fears, seems they had a couple of super attack’s in a row. As they two talked to what amounted to themselves A horde of Merge’s appeared around Professor Liebniz and with some effort began to carry him away from the action. The remaining Merge’s around the cloud of Orda appeared to be searching for something. “The suited guy I think he’s going to blow, it might be best if we leave the scene.â€