Tiffany Korta

Here’s what I have as a possible idea: Summers Advanced Designs is a moderately sized company that designs equipment for emergency services, originally finding uses for all the wonderful toys. When Jasmine died Duncan could bare to involve himself with the company so allowed the board to run the company, though retained the families shares. Over the decades the board has been replaced with those that wish to use the technologies for much less humanitarian reasons. The last board members is from [EVIL CORP] who has been looking to buy the company and add it to there portfolio. Following procedure they’ve invited the Summers not expecting them to send a representative. Not wanting to follow the entire offer, including a generous share options in {EVIL CORP] they’ve arrange an attack on the building (Downtown West 66 or Jasmine House). Once the attack is foiled the representative will actual go against what is expected and agree the merger, because Ducan still being sharp has been surreptitiously, but legally, buying share in [EVIL CORP] and those given by the deal will allow him to gain a controlling share and hence take control of [EVIL CORP] rather than the other way around. (Comic book company rules obs, I’m sure its no where near this easy to do). The Raven then have a massive evil company to clean up including many hidden facilities doing evil things.

Ms Grue Daphne read the message with a little grin on her face, whilst her time among the Freedom League and the many adventures among the castle girls too wild to be recorded, she was always looking for more chances to help out people. She’d picked this job for just that reason, she could pop out for a few hours only to return with a Frappuccino for the main star and no questions would be asked. It was a kind of mental trick that didn’t even need for her to Grue powers. Finding a quiet area she phased through the wall of the studio unseen before taking flight at a safe distance away. Text me the address and I’ll be there in a tick!

Frárvængr The massive horse lowered her head to the level of Ratatoskr giving the magical squirrel a gentle friendly nudge. “I thought I recognised you scent. Its imprinted on my memory from when I was a foal. I’m sure you remember when my Grandmare bet that I could take a message to that stuffy Veðrfölnir. I was so keen but even with the power of Bifrost I could never beat you to the top of Yggdrasil.” Frárvængr raised her neck up looking especially proud of herself, before lowering herself back down to squirrel height. “I are now a great-grandmare of a herd of winged horses where no human or Asgardian has ever set foot.” she sounded very pleased with herself for her achievements before saying with a degree of irony “The centuries have been kind to you as well Ratatoskr!”

Ms Grue Daphne was busy bustling about at her day job, it was only as a runner for a TV studio but she was at least involved in making the stuff she loved. She didn’t need the money but it was nice to spend time among humans and there surface thoughts, good and bad, were a nice wallpaper for her day. So it was a little weird to get a sense of Déjà entendu as she was going about her tasks. She reached out to Mother Unit, sitting in a slight huff (as normal) in her locker, and made her direct a quick text to Casey Weird question I know but were you thinking of me just now? If so can I help In any way?

Ms Bright Agnes bent down to pick up the packet, still be careful to keeping her eyes on the other villains. She didn’t do more than give it a quick glance, she could worry about what it was in a moment. “Its obvious that he’s holding something back from you, if not flat out lying to you right now!” she couldn’t help but give a bit of a sly smile “We don’t need to keep fighting and this man owes you an explanation as much me.” It might now work, but she might as well try for the peaceful option.

Madame Raven “Thanks, I know the older me retired a while ago but its a really good fit. Respect to me but she’s been keeping herself in good shape.” she ran her arm don one side to illustrate the point “A few ideas that even I wouldn’t have thought of, though I guess I know about them now. Time travel antics get weird pretty quickly y’know?” She’d already been thinking about what to do about the costume, even before they discussed it she doubted that she’d bee allowed to keep the costume. “I’m getting together a few bits a pieces to make myself a new costume, I’m going to keep the belt though. Got to keep all these wonderful toys though!”

Madame Raven Callie noticed that something had happened more or less at the point it had all blown over, it was always a little paranoid to assume it was about yourself but Calliopes body language screamed that something was definitely up. Though as she caught her younger selves gaze she managed a warm smile, Obviously for now the issue was settled. “Cookies seems like a good idea right now, Winnie is all kind of amazing but cooking is not one of her talents. Though she’s been trying, oh how she’s been trying!”

Madame Raven Callie gave a cheeky grin, obviously having given this a lot of thought, or maybe not. “I have no idea, I’m making this all up as we go along.” she gestured around “She is me after all so anything I can think off so can she. So massively improvising. That doesn’t include like music though, I think our tastes diverged thirty odd years ago. So I trust you all to pick something suitable.” She looked at the costume wondering when she should open the final lock, if she needed to anyway there was a chance that Calliope was already on her way here, she might even be here waiting for the right moment to reveal herself.

Maggie Què “Yeah one of the Boroughs of New York, one of the less prosperos ones as well. I wasn’t lucky to have some of the advantages it seems many of those on this floor.” despite her efforts to behave a touch of bitterness had snuck into her voice, she quickly recovered though and was all smile and charm again “But sure go say hi and I’ll get these to your room, I have you room details here.” she gestured to the tablet tucked under her arm. “Don’t worry I’ll make sure everything will stay exactly where it should be.” She wasn’t sure if the rumors about her past had gotten around yet, but best to stamp out those rumours now.

VALKYRJA Valkyrja bought her flying horse gently to the grounds around the time Thrude arrive in her normally flashy style. She was disappointed for a moment that the other Asgardian didn’t recognize her until remembering that much had changed during her Valkyrja sefur. “YOU WERE ALWAYS VERBOSE EVEN WHEN YOU RODE WITH OUR SISTER!” as she spoke she strolled confidently towards Thrude “MUCH HAS CHANGED SINCE LAST WE MET INCLUDING MY VISAGE, A TALE FOR A LATER TIME PERHAPS, BUT I HOPE YOU HAVE NOT FORGOT YOUR FELLOW VALKYRIE SANNGRDR?” she grinned and offer her fellow a hug Whilst the two elder Asgardians reconnected Frárvængr picked up a familiar scent from long ago and trotted on her six hooves to the only apparent man of this group. She gently nudged the man before speaking in a slightly accented English “Have me meet before? Something about your scent seems familiar?”

If people are down for it I have an idea for an adventure involving the company, I'm ready to start when people are good. Though we can still work out some of the details as we go.

VALKYRJA AT LAST! Bobbi felt the call deep down in her, or there, very soul a yearning call drawing her home. Just like them to pick the worse time to call out to her, she guessed Asgard didn’t know about Time Zones. “Are you okay dear?” her patient looked at her kindly, Bobbi must have zoned out for a few seconds. “Sorry I was just checking something important.” she smiled to reassure them “You’re fitter than me, nothing to worry about!” She gently shuffled her out of the room, letting the woman tell her about her son, or daughter, that she might like to date one day. Once out the door she turned to Nurse Donna who was use to this by now, she wondered just how many people in Norumbega didn’t know that she was Valkyrja. “Your fine we have nothing serious for the rest of the day, I can handle the locals.” “If I could I’d give you a raise.” Bobbi quipped “In that case you couldn’t afford me, go do your thing!” Donna waved Bobbi away. Once she was outside and out of sight, though she wondered why she bothered to keep it a secret, and drew the handle of Hrímbíta that glowed as the blade came into being transforming into Valkyrja. “TO ME FRARVAENGR WE TRAVEL TO MEET LORD ODIN HIMSELF” Within a few second, thanks to the magic teleporting of her mount they arrived above Holmenkollen.

Emerald Spider will use her area snare on as much of the crowd she can get without trapping any of the heroes.

Emerald Spider The lizards might be down, and that felt good to say (maybe she should get herself more animal themed villains?), they had to deal with the controlled crowd. Keeping on the post she made a quick calculation before making the hand gestures to release a cloud of quantum web that would hopefully bound a large portion of the crowd, she couldn’t get everyone or else getting the other heroes stuck on the quantum webbing. “How about y’all just stick around and chill out? Whilst we figure out how to sort this all out.” she looked down at the others “One of you has a plan right?”

Zhenshchina-voin Klara didn’t really like to admit it, but as the most experience one here right now (Dee was probably using the distraction to poke around herself) it really feel on her to take charge. “Okay lets go see what’s going on here shall we?” she again offered a hand for Muirne “You okay now to help out? We’re a team but that doesn’t mean we have to act if its unsafe, I believe in you whatever you think is best.” She smiled reassuringly, Klara had three daughters worth of experience dealing with multiple situations and crisis's.

Madame Raven Knowing what to expect Callie put on a pair of shades before putting on a sun-hat, you dressed for the weather however much she’d like a comfortable hoodie right now. Every year since she was little the family had gone out camping in the wild, so she had a pretty good idea of what to do in most environments. But she was happy to let the old man, even if chances were she knew more than him. Her father couldn’t help but try and prepared her for anything. “A little sun is good for you, just make sure you use plenty of sunscreen.” As she stepped out of the van she shoulder her rucksack which contained all her survival gear, as well as her costume just in case trouble started.

Rooftops of Hell’s Kitchen, several hours earlier Callie was going to missed this city, having spent much longer here than Freedom City, but she’d promised elder her (for her sanity she always though of her other self as Calliope) to go back to school. But she’d decided to spend one final night enjoying the city in the real Raven suit. She was sure that Calliope was already working on improving the security on the suit for the next time she returned to the city. She didn’t plan to enjoy this night alone, she’d invited someone she enjoyed from the rather eventful party from earlier in the week.

Interrogation Room, NYPD Midtown North Precinct 28th August 2020, well after Midnight The young teen thief sat in the room glaring at the mirrored glass, even so she didn’t realize that there was somewhere else in the room until she stepped from the shadows. The older woman walked like a cop even if she reminded Maggie of a Schoolmarm, though she didn’t think the woman would be a pushover in a fight. And she’d fought enough tonight. “So it’s Maggie right? Maggie Què? I’m Ms Summers. How about you tell me what happened tonight?” Maggie sighed she was tempted to keep quiet, but after a few awkward minutes it seemed this Summers woman was just as willful as her mother. So she began to tell the tale of what happened…

Ms Bright Stepping forward Agnes put a boot on the vial, grinning at the assembled villains. The light didn’t bother her anyway so there attempts to blind her didn’t effect her what so ever. “How about we all stop fighting and you tell me what all this is about?” she gently put pressure on the vial to make it complain but not break “Or we can keep doing it the difficult way, truth be told I can do this all day.” As irritating as they were she wanted a, mostly, peaceful solution. But she was ready to carry on with the beat down if necessary.

This would be all my fault . Whilst I know a sensible thing would be have to have lots of investments squirreled away, but I like the idea of a boardroom drama or a villain trying to steal the newest tech. So I figure there are several options for the Summer company, Raven might be a little on the nose for even the FCU! They own an Investment company, that invest in ethical and environmental causes. The company is newly formed for or by the younger characters benefit. The company is established but not very big or established, maybe it was a personal project of Jasmine Summers and after she died Duncan lost interest and let it run itself. The company is massive and has always been there but its never come into the eyes of heroes as it deal with the kind of heavy industries that never catch heroes or villains eyes. The company doesn't exist but after finding out about the dealing of another company they take over the corporation and rebrand it with the Summer name. I like the idea to use the company is that the Raven's family get caught in a Die Hard situation during which they discovered the company is involved with off the books activities. They then come up and take over the board and start to clean house, going on missions to disable hidden sites up to villainous activities.

Over the years the records of those that have gotten a little... screwy over the years. And whilst we have a good list of the last three years, thanks to Giz's excellent hard work, before then things are a little vague. So its probably time to collect together everything so we can see who exactly went to Claremont and when. I've done the easy stuff, and now comes the hard part of collecting information from the sheets, so naturally I'd thought to share the burden. For ease I've created a Google Sheet so we can sort and share everything so far. https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1nTOG1OfcbKRJQwAYNRPs5uTl2SiSQoUbzEFiNVWQUEo/edit?usp=sharing Out of interest I've added columns so people can put in demographic data, this is mostly as I'm curious as to the makeup of the school over the years. As much as I'd be interested in all the other data to keep peoples sanity we'll just keep to sex/gender and ethnicity.

Doktor'd! Scarab III Increase Age to 28 add to Description: To enhance her own abilities she's designed and build a power armor that synchs up with all her other devices as well as providing additional strength and life support, in styling and coloration it is almost identical to her regular costume. Saves: Increase Fort by +2 [2PP] Add to Powers: Scarab's Carapace 7 (Hi-tech Power Armor, 35PP Device, Hard to Lose) [28PP] Enhanced Strength 20 [20PP] Enhanced Trait 1 (Feat: Attack Specialization [Unarmed Attack]) [1PP] Impervious Toughness 10 [10PP] Super Strength 2 (+10 Str, heavy load 6 tons) [4PP]

Like everyone in the world superheroes have to deal with the world of social media, being both incredibly popular and most private makes it a very fine line for a superhero to walk especially when they’re well know enough to be an influence (but not normally influencer) for the populous. So how does your hero deal with social media? Give us an example of there experience with social media, some examples being: Media written about fan on the heroes, thread posts, tweets or even fan fic about the hero (though not the really racy stuff). Interactions between the heroes and fans in some form of AMAs, or heroes trying to fool people to stop smart fans discovering something about them. Reactions of heroes to any media produced by others about them, maybe someone TikTok claiming that mustache is totally CGI’d or maybe they’ve gone one Ao3 and found that really racy fan fic about them… Mentions of supposed interaction with NPC, heroes and villains, but if you want to include a PCs character make sure to get there permission first. Or if you’re one of those old people then you can talk about traditional media, those failed TV pilots and “tell-all” books, or a mix of new and classic media as needed. And we all know that the Internet can get a little dark and sweary but remember to keep thinks within the sites guidelines and keep things PG-13. These Social Media gems should be posted no later than the 31st October 2020. (As a reminder, vignettes follow the same general rules as posts in terms of content, player character limits, and so on. You may have only one vignette per player character. Each vignette should be at least one page (~500 words) in length; if posted in your thread counts at the end of the month, it is worth 1pp for the associated character. An especially long vignette, 1000 words or more, may be worth up to 2pp. Multiple players can collaborate on a single vignette - we recommend Google Docs for this, it's very useful - but the vignette should be about one page per participating player.)

Madame Raven Callie gave a little shrug she’d been wondering how this was going to go down as well, she wasn’t sure that anyone would turn up to begin with. She was happy that this Raven Family seen so close close, if not a little on the dysfunctional side. “Its always hard to tell what she’s going to do, she’s me but she had a… few years on me y’know” she shrugged before adding with very little confidence “I’m pretty sure that she won’t gas us into unconsciousness first. Though I guess it would be the first time that the surprise would be on the guest over the birthday girl.” Maybe this wasn’t as good an idea than she initially thought...

Madame Raven “You’ve never gone to a private school then I guess, gives you good practice for sneaking around without being noticed.” she gave a cheeky little grin, enjoying the conversation, despite knowing elder her was probably talking about something grim and serious “I wonder if that was deliberate? I can’t help but feel that mom and dad were preparing me for this kind of life, how many parents insist you know how to fly the families jet after all?” she’d had a few weeks to speculate about this for a few weeks with those skills she’d been encouraged to develop over the years. “The only bad part of her being me is that she will know all of the best secret ways to move around that school she now runs, guess I’ll have to find some new ones know.”