Tiffany Korta
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Okay sorry to be a pain but can I get a rough idea of what's thugs are where, please?
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The Traveller Sitara though for a few seconds as to how to answer that question, before adding with a smile. “Why don’t we ask her? We’ll have to route you through my comm’s just in case you picked up something nasty during your travels.” She tapped her display and bought up a secured link for UFO before bringing up a comm link to Amara. “I know you’re really busy, and I’m a little late, but I’ve met a very old friend of ours you’ll be interested in talking with!”
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Miss Grue Daphne sunk into the chair and enjoyed it for a few moments, she liked to enjoy the simple things sometimes. “Daphne Celeste, aka Ms Grue, aka Ms Red I thinks that everyone! And a pasty would be fine, I’m not allowed caffeine it makes me far to hyper!” she was her normal bubbly self, it would probably be much worse if she was on caffeine “Thanks for inviting me here, though you don’t have to be psychic to know this isn’t just a chance to catch up! Though I’m totally fine with that first, it’s always nice to catch up with old friends!”
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Klara's Attack Roll: 1d20+10 18
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Miss Grue Daphne was in a good mood today and as she walked she broadcast her happy thoughts among the people she passed. Hopefully, she’d brighten some people days today. Her studies were going well but she was still looking for something else beyond just the standard superheroing. She sauntered into the bookshop with a friendly wave to the person on the desk, who only scowled back. What a complicated mind she had it was like looking into a mirror. “Hi there I’m here to see Lynn, I think she’s expecting me!”
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White Lioness Àjàṣorò had been raised to follow tradition and follow the rules, but she figured she’d done enough of that and deserved a day off. Besides her grades were good and she was well ahead in her studies, and she couldn’t resist a chance to experience a true American icon like a mall. “If the wall proves difficult to scale, I believe there are gaps in the perimeter that we could perhaps get through?” She’d not scouted it out herself but with her good hearing, she tended to overhear quite a lot.
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How would you know who's, who though? Miss Grue is a shoe in obs.
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Doctor Thorne Rosa for all her skill didn’t really get all this people stuff, it tended to get in the way of her studies. Not that she didn’t care, the angle on her shoulder in the form of Liam kept her honest that way (in her brain but it was the same thing). She was thinking of options to keep their clients safe, living clients tended to actually pay after all. “Would the good Father be willing to travel do you think? It’s just that our offices have some quite robust security measure, both mundane and arcane obviously.” She always liked to set up a few arcane defences just in case, which the church traditionally frowned again. Indeed she could probably quote all the chapter about such things better than most priests.
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Klara's Sense Motive: 1d20+15 25 and Toughness Save: 1d20+10 26
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Don't call it a comeb- wait, no, it's definitely a comeback
Tiffany Korta replied to Dr Archeville's topic in Archives
Hello Dok good to have you back! I think a lot of the old skool character might want to make peace with the Dok A so you might consider a couple of social threads whilst you settle on the rebuilds, just to get your feet wet again. -
Zhenshchina-voin Dreadnaught was a good kid, but he was one of those punch first, then punch again types of hero. Which was fine in most situations but occasionally you needed a little bit of finesse. “I wasn’t going to force anybody to do anything...” she kept her voice calm despite the situation “...once we knew who or what we were facing we could have gotten her away, now we’re have to do it the hard way!” Something else was bothering her and considering now a good time she added. “And please call me Klara, Voin is just Russian for Warriors. To them I was Warrior Woman a miracle against the Axis, apparently Wonder was already taken...”
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This what you get for not listening to Klara's plan
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Cosmic horrorhold no fear for Klara, yet one smelly giant Intimidate Save: 1d20+15 19 So obviouslty she'llpunch them back Attack Roll: 1d20+10-2 25
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Zhenshchina-voin Klara would be the first to admit that the giants were imposing, a warrior learned to control but never conquer their fears, and for a few seconds, she paused at the sight of them in action. But she’d also been taught to fight through your fears and when necessary to literally fight them. “This could have gone so much smoother if someone hadn’t done something very, very stupid!” Stepping forwards she again gave the giant another smack, despite her mind suggesting caution right about now.
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Emerald Spider Going from rooftop to rooftop she noticed someone making their way home, well it wouldn’t hurt to give a quick warning before going home for something to eat. Jumping onto a light pole she gently lowered herself down until she was face to face with an approaching Robin. “Hi there, just your friendly local Emerald Spider! Just dropped in with a friendly warning, something weird is going on on the streets of Bethlehem Heights!” Watching someone home wasn’t the worst thing in the world, a few more minutes wouldn’t ruin her night after all!
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Kamala would have been trying to disable the weapons, but as I'm being crap right now let's just go for Initiative: 1d20+2 13.
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White Lioness The legacy of the White Lioness gave her the gift of a great cat, which included a great sense of balance. So she didn’t panic instead keeping her cool as the colossus went down, a moment before the Krampus hid the dirty she daintily lept from it’s shoulder to land gracefully in front of the monster. After only a pause she walked over to the headmistresses, looking as capable and confident as befitted her family lineage. She was sure all her ancestors would be proud. “Do we know why this creature attacked the school?”
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White Lioness Àjàṣorò had been little nervous returning to the Freedom League headquarters, as she’d used her fathers pass to commit a less than legal activities. It had all turned out well, but she still wasn’t sure if she’d be allowed back on the premises. Luckily he father had apparently smoothed the waters and not an eyebrow was raised as she arrived to use the teleporters. It had lightened her pensive mood to be able to finish the trip and even the desert sand didn’t bother her much, she’d stood on the sand of the Sahara after all. “This storm isn’t that impressive, but still probably best if we go inside.”
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The Traveller That would explain a lot about the probe's arrival, even though she’d helped build them well they tended to get into a lot of trouble. Like any good Praetorians really. “They call me Sitara, or Traveller if you really wish. I’ve never really gone with titles, even when I was an Empress, it’s a long story...” She paused in thought for a moment, she’d like to test for the degree of sentience the probe contained. As an engineer, she always insisted that they had more capacity than needed and she was sure that it was a full AI, but these kinds of things needed to be tested “And what shall we do with you 7’s? Because I’m sure Amara would welcome the help, though don’t call her that she really does dig the titles!”
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Zhenshchina-voin It was working, they could possibly deal with this without any fighting, all they need to do now... She swore loudly and fervently in a very unladylike manner, many years with Squaddies meant she was very good at such things. Still now was not the time to worry about what could have been. “Go that way, away from the village!” she shouted at Dreadnaught, waving in the appropriate direction, she then looked up at the giant and gave her sweetest smile “I don’t suppose we can get a do over? No I guess not!” Whilst she still had the element of surprise she shocked one of the giants as power as she could.
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Let's start with a simple punch Attack Roll: 1d20+10 26, DC 25 Toughness.
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Free Action: Shift form to Liam Standard Action: Attack Cultist 3 Attack Roll: 1d20+8 22 if that hit it's DC 23 Toughness
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Liam Conner For something so impressive it wasn't overly flashy, where once Rosa stood now stood Liam, for most people they wouldn't even know something was amiss. With so reluctance the pair had reach a consensus that for the moment force of arms was needed over magical skills. Whilst Liam was trained in several different forms of combat, sometimes the basics worked best so he went for a simple punch. Once they knew exactly what they could do he might consider something more fancy.
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Emerald Spider Bethlehem Heights wasn’t much but it had been where Peri had grown up and she made sure that whilst she kept most of Emerald City safe (Northern Emerald City luckily had its own defenders) she didn’t lose touch with her home district. So after a quick swing downtown, and a few quick muggers dealt with, she returned to a quick patrol around Bethlehem Heights. Swinging among the lower building of the area tended to disturb people a little, so she instead travelled deftly from rooftop to rooftop looking for potential clues to the disappearances.
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White Lioness Àjàṣorò understood the idea of St Patrick's day but hadn’t felt the need to dress in anything but her usual riots of bright colours, it was a most confusing thing. Still she made it through the hustle and bustle of the students relatively unharmed, making her way towards the library. She entered the library just as the conversation was starting, but thanks to her heritage has excellent hearing. “What do you have in mind for today?” she asked in her “American” voice, it was always fascinating to see what the real locals like to do.