Tiffany Korta

Blodeuwedd Welshed by AA Added following feats : Attack Specialization : Unarmed Attack, Uncanny Dodge (Auditory) Raise Equipment to 3, drop kit from equipment add Throwing Knives and add Slowfall and Speed 1 to Grapple Gun

Initiative : 1d20+4=22, wow YB is pumped . Oh and does provoking the Reverend into combat a fluffed diplomacy attempt? Cause I could probably do with that HP.

Reflex Save : 1d20+8=26. Sense Motive : 1d20+8=27 Arcane Knowledge : 1d20+4=6. Well two out of three ain't bad :)

It's 50/50, but I'll go for a Reflex Save 1d20+4=16.

This was getting harder, she was sure her action with the Mugger had tipped her hand. He must have his suspicions about her; maybe he was just trying to figure out where she stood. Until then she’d just have to try to find out as much as she could. “So is that what you want to force your own order on a chaotic universe, with you in charge of cause. Even if from behind the scenes. So do you want a world of cold Stonehearts? Or maybe Nora’s? Just what do you want, and where do I stand in this glorious new world of yours?â€

Nikki took all this in and looked thoughtful for a few seconds, actually she looked a little reticent, but finally she decided to pitch in anyway. “Well I could probably teleport you onto the ship, but I can’t go any further than that. I don’t want to go too far beyond my ward and space is very far away. And there are some strange aliens who’d love to get their hands on a bonafide demon. And besides I could probably stay here and imitate you, buy you some time.†There clock was rapidly counted down, they only had a minute or two left…

“Well I guess I’m not the best to lecture on school but it’s worth getting a decent education. But it you want to follow your dreams then I say go for it. I mean it worked for me, though it was a tough road.†She gave a wistful little smile “And I’m here for you anything I can do to help. I could get so work down at my studio, or even some studio time it you want.†Another sip of water as she considered the question. “There are some days when I think I could be just Agnes the businesswoman, and then someone recognizes me or I hear a song and I remember why I want to get on stage. That’s kind of why I’m here to build up a bit of a reputation before I release my album over here. After all people look to what happening in Freedom City, if I can make it here I can make it anywhere.†She gave a little smile “As someone once said…â€

Okay guy’s a nutter, but still a major pain. She wasn’t really filled up with patience at the moment and made no effort to hide her ire. “We really don’t care about your little community, I’d be happy to see it roll into the sea and never be seen again. And I suspect you’d be happier with that to.†She stepped towards the Reverend and spread her arms out. “Give us the other stranger and we’ll leave you little rock pile to it fate. That’s all we want.†She moved until she was nose to nose with the reverend being tall had its advantage “So what’ll be Reverend?â€

She waited until the discussions become particularly heated, and her guard got distracted by the chance of a fight breaking out. She wasn’t going of anything fancy and as the guard wasn’t expecting her to cause trouble he’d gotten far closer than he should. She simply kicked out with her feet knocking the startled guard to the ground. The she pirouetted up onto her feet. Whilst she could have go straight onto the rest of the gang but it would have got messy really quick so she made for the cover of the stands, blending into the shadows. All this was achieved before the gang could even react to their fallen college.

After a few more minutes of heated discussion she was made to sit down slightly away from the rest and a guard put on her. Good they were concentrating on business at hand and not on her. And only one guard to deal with. She had left everything but her clothes in the bag, back at the stands, so she couldn’t just disappear. “I don’t suppose you could just let me go? I promise I won’t tell anyone.†The guard sneered and pointed his gun at her “No I don’t think so.†Oh well it was worth a try, though she hadn’t really hadn’t expected him to.

Cerys had to think fast these were not the patient kind of people. She adopted a rather scared and passive demeanour. “I’m sorry I shouldn’t be here, I just lost track of time. My parents will be worried about me.†She dropped into a Freedom accent, though it had just a trace of her own. The groups went into a huddle to discuss what to do with her. The Gangers just wanted to kill her, no surprise there, but the jocks seemed a lot more reluctant. This would be handy it spread dissent between the two groups.

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Whilst she wasn't exactly in the right frame of mind, she did have enough wits about to her notice something was off about the church. Despite being raised in a decidedly New Age family she had been taken to a fair number of Church's and Mosques, Synagogues, Gurdwaras and Buddist Temples. Know thy enemy her Dad used to joke. This place like the priest and the rest of the town had just seemed to have given up, as though they didn’t seem to matter anymore... She almost missed the subtle inflections of Subito statements, so lost in thought she currently was, but she managed to pick up the underlying message. “Well we could either play along and see if can find anything out. Or subdue him and start to unravel all this. Personally I’m in favour of the latter…"

Sense Motive Roll 1d20+1=18, so I've got the general idea.

Nikki looked a little thoughtful for a few seconds gave a little smile. “Well Sci-fi costumes and post-apocalyptic body armors are beyond me, but they do seem to follow modern fashions so I should be able to rustle something up.†With that she disappeared in a flash of light and a whiff of sulfur. After a few second she returned with a large bundle of clothes, a lot seemed to some variant of pink. “Some of these might do you some good. Luckily you can be my size, the extra arms might cause a few problems so I improvised.†She brandished a massive pair of scissors.

Agnes collapsed into her chair. “It’s that obvious huh? It seems I’ve been become the Avatar of Justice, which mainly means I’m a 6 foot tall Amazon. I really don’t know how Fulcrum copes with being so tall.†She opened a bottle of water and offered Liz one. “It’s probably best I can’t drink over here the whole thing was a little rough.†She looked a little thoughtfully for a few seconds, but then came back with a large smile “But today’s not the best time to tell that tale. What about you how have you been doing?â€

One minute she was giggling along to Morgan’s joke, the next a momently look of terror flash across her face. She’d been trained to slip in and out of place and organization, and as such she had been trained to answer such questions. But the one thing they never bothered to train her at was how just to be a normal sixteen year old girl. They must have seen that look of terror on her face so she would have to give an answer and probably best to tell a version of the truth. “I spent so much time training I never had much time for hobbies. I do like to read, the classics mainly, but that really much of a social hobby really.â€

Subito’s diplomacy wasn’t probably helped by Agnes pacing or even looming in the background. Normally she would have enjoyed dealing with people, even total’s idiots like this old guy. But it was all she could do to stop herself from saying or even worse doing something stupid. Mostly she had managed to keep her emotions in check but she couldn’t help but make a parting shot at the old man bluster. “Trust me we can bring on more trouble than you could handle. Just be thankful that we’re the good guys.†Thought right now she didn’t really feel like one.

I'm going with a) as they're basically human in appearance except for the extra arms. But as you're going from a small glowey hologram there might be details you get slightly wrong, you'll have to actually use that Disguise skill .

Agnes face set in grim determination and she slowly stood up. “Let get what we need and leave we’re not staying. We can sleep on the wing.†It was a statement not a request She began to walk away from the animal into the village, not waiting for Subito to follow. A short distance she stopped and looked back at him. “There may be more going on than we know. The poor thing has been dead longer than it should. Either he’s been using life draining magic, or he has more help here than we suspected. You better handle all the talking I’m not really in the right frame of mind…â€

YB Life Sciences roll 1d20+4=10.

“Well the techs say that both devices are linked so it should be possible to use this device to talk back. But I’m afraid I’m not much on the technology side of things I’m afraid.†She looked thoughtful for a few seconds “We can seal this room if necessary against just about everything except teleports, and I could set up a ward for that, but it would take a while. Probably longer than we got.†The device on Starlights approach sprung into life giving a floating list of options, helpfully in her own language, including an option to communicate with its twin.

We are such stuff Agnes was enjoying a nice dreamless sleep; the last few days had been rather fraught, when she finally came to see her. This Spirit of Justice like her namesake had many faces, every few second her features would flawless chance from one to another without going any noticeable change. It’s was like some kind of stop animation and Agnes spent a few minutes silently admiring the effect. Finally she just had to speak. “I bet the other one gets Frances Stewart in a funny hat with a shield I get you. Care to tell me why I’m stuck like this?†Since returning from 18th Century, and maybe before she had been stuck in her Young Britannia form, a 6 foot tall amazon, though at least she could turn off her aura. The spirit spoke in a cacophony of voices and languages from Middle English to modern street slang. She explained that Agnes had been chosen to be the spirits Avatar on Earth to further aid in her struggle for true justice. Agnes listened to the explanation but could only think of one thing “Why?†But the spirit wouldn’t answer and the two stood in silence until Agnes smelled smoothing. “Do you mind not smoking in my dream please?†She turned to see an older woman of somewhat noble bearing casually stubbing out a cigarette. “Oh I’m sorry dear I got a little bored waiting. Don’t you see she scared.†With those cultured tones the penny dropped. “Hey I know you, I use to be you…†“Ah yes the two spirits were linked during the war weren’t they. That tends to happen during a crisis. But you’ve been a naughty girl not contacting the Ministry after gaining you powers.†“Well what about that time in Paris during the war where you got “drunk†with all those GI, except you of cause was immune to alcohol. I seem to remember you left that out of your autobiography…†The older woman laughed at this “Oh I like you, your smart, witty, inventive I can see she the old girls made a good choice. But I think it’s time for answers I think it’s near dawn in your neck of the woods. She’s scared. Depressions tend to bring the lawlessness out in people, and after last year’s trouble she must have wanted someone who she could trust in to stick around. That good for you as an Avatar you can only grow in power, it’s not been unknown for an Avatar to gain both spirits when the times right.†The whole scene seemed to be fading away but the old woman voice keep going on strong. “But really must meet. I’ll be keeping an eye on you in future young lady…â€

The ship and it's occupant are of cause just a means to an end to get you both into space and to the Tine. I'm happy to go along with whatever crazy plan you come up with to achieve this...