Tiffany Korta

What I'm not bluffing! Bluff Roll : 1d20+9=15, I don't think she find me attractive so I left off the +4. Snackable maybe, but not attractive .

“Don’t you dare! You have a problem with me you come out and meet me.†Unusual for Lucy she actually sounded angry at Nora’s comments. She forced herself to calm down. “I tell you what if you want me so badly her you go. Take a bite I won’t resist. Then we can talk.†she held out her wrist as offering them for Nora to feed. She just hoped she could survive Nora snacking. She scanned the area trying to spot Bloody Nora to try and intercept her before she could harm anyone else. She didn’t want her little crusade to get anyone hurt, everyone her seemed to be a pawn of someone else, even by the sound of it Bloody Nora.

No one get to leave yet! Going to close with Hunter 2 and do a trip. First the attack 1d20+10=27, now an opposed Strength check against her Stregth, Dexterity of Acrobatics. I roll a 1d20+9=10, thats not good.

Her porcelain white skin didn’t show it much but Lucy actually blushed a little at Silhouettes response. “I’m sorry I’ve a little behind the time.†about 80 years or so “Has the term changed for costumed heroes?†Her face hardened at the hunters comments calmly more than she would expect she considered her options. Without taking her eyes off the woman she maneuverer herself around Silhouette and bought her elbow back. This time it contacted with the man with a satisfying umph. “I’m not sure what you’re one about, but I defiantly don’t drink blood.â€

Going to switch back to the original hunter 1d20+10=30, yay a critical. Just going to stick to the extra damage so a Toughness save at 31.

Un-dead. Was she un-dead like the vampire? She thought she had died; she had heard the shot and felt the bullet. But now was probably not the time to dwell on such thing. Best to deal with these two maniacs and wonder about such things later. “So do axe wielding maniacs normally come in his and her pairs?†The man was down, best to try and take down this newcomer. “Does no one in this city still not know better than to attack a Mystery Woman?†Without breaking her stride she spun round and caught the woman in the stomach. “I guess not.â€

Straight fowards unarmed on the new guy : 1d20+10=23, so Toughness 26 save.

Wow an honest to god Mystery Woman! This was the closest she’d ever gotten to one even during the trial. She gathered herself and tried not to sound to star struck. “Hello there I’m Lucy, thanks for the help.†Even among the hero worship she knew enough not to take her eye off the mad man. She side stepped another sweep of the axe, getting more limber she swung her arm and landed a solid blow to his face. “He seems to like me, can I keep him?†she smiled “Just what have I done to annoy you so much?â€

Another simple strike (1d20+10=28), much better. So that a DC 26 toughness save.

Lucy saw him just before he attacked some mad man coming at her with an Axe! It had been a while, well longer now than before, but her street fight skill from her youth kicked in. She stopped in her stride and bought out an elbow hoping to catch the attacker in the face. Her long “sleep†however must have left her joint a little stiff or she was still a little off as the elbow missed him by a wide margin. “As a welcome to this brave new world goes you could have done better.†God even her voice sounded different.

And a simple elbow to the face (1d20+10=11), another natural one! I'm going to let it stand, she is still getting her bearings.

Ow my head hurts . Iniatitive : (1d20+2=5), Notice : roll (1d20+8=26), just sqeeked in so not surprised just really, really slow.

The last few days had been a blur, she had died she was sure about that, and awoken into a new world. The soup kitchen had helped, she had helped the sister as she gathered her wits but now was the time to explore the city. Lucy ended up wandering south, and while the area was more run down than she remembered it was still fairly recognizable with streets names and a few buildinsg from her past. She stopped outside a convenience store staring in at the riot of colors and shapes offering more choice than she could ever imagine. What she needed right now was something, anything to ground her in this century.

YB's Iniatitve (1d20+4=13)

I don't do stealthy! Before I forget Recurring Nightmare, so YB is fatigued.

It had become a habit since she’d arrived in the city a quick flight around the city before bed time. Her Nano spitting out tunes that reminded her of home. Agnes wasn’t looking for trouble, she rarely did but she still kept an eye out for anything unusual going on. And on her final lap of the city, of cause, she spotted something strange down by the waterfront. Torches and people by a darkened warehouse normally meant trouble of some sort, and even if it was innocent it wouldn’t hurt to have a peek. She dived down towards the dock bathing the area in a shining light.

k, I'll take YB as she's only PL7, that save the 10 slot for anyone else.

Annice was careful to ask lots of important question about how everything worked as each layer of clothing went one. Madam Redpowder was a tantamount professional, but Annice could tell that she was getting frustrated answer questions that anyone her age so know. But it was important to know in case she had to stay a couple of days or had to redress in a hurry. Well you never knew! But damn looking at her reflection she did look good. She couldn’t help but smile. “Practically perfect in every way! You do a wicked makeover Madam Redpowder.†She waved at M “Okay I’m ready to start let go see where the gig is being held.â€

I'm free if you'll have me. I need to up my standard superheroing anyhow. Do you want equivalent PL as I can use either Revenant or YB.

Lucy followed behind Steve at a safe distance and watched him leave the house safely. Despite him trying to carve her head in she bore him no ill will. She them checked the meat packing plant and made sure no one was still in the building. Then she returned to the records, if she had to wait she might as well have something to read. She had a search through the cabinets for Felix’s records. Taking a relatively comfortable seat on top of the cabinets she made sure she was in a relative safe position. “Okay Auntie Nora I’m ready when you are.â€

Well Revenant a straight foward brawller so I shouldn't give you to many problems, that if you've got room for me.

I'm happy to stay in the dark, stops me second guessing and keeps me inventive!

After several days searching she had actually found what she was looking for. She stood stock still for a moment not quite sure what to do next. Steve’s struggling bought her back to her senses. “Where does she normally live around the site?†She listened to his response and then considered her next step first to get rid of any civilians. “I’m going to let you go now. You and anyone else who’s here tell them to go home. In the morning I’ll be gone, and this…†she gestured round the room “…never happened.†She gentle lowered him to the ground.

Agnes had always love dressing up even as adult and as Annice she had plenty of opportunity to indulge in this pursuit. Probably too much as she had closets full of clothes most she’d worn only once. Her parents had to sell most of them to keep themselves afloat, and she didn’t blame then in the lease. She didn’t dress up to much now but it was still there, and those Victorian style boots were just gorgeous. “When you say a corset it not going to be too tight is it? I don’t want to taste liver every time take a breath. As for powerwork…†she pushed a lock of hair over her ear “I don’t want to dilute this Caribbean kissed skin too much. Is that pale consumption look still the vogue over here?â€

Okay my Intimidate is (1d20+3+5=25), I am Revenant fear me!