Well... after seeing TWF's idea, I couldn't help but agree that it's a good idea, especially since I noticed that after a while... my Outbox, which I was using to keep my old characters safe.... Disappear.
So... here we go... This is the CAD archive of Dionon, whether they got into games or not.
I'll be doing it in the order they appear in my Outbox.
Close Combat 4 (2 Stones) (Strength Bonus or Weapon Modifier) - Hand to Hand - Mandalorian Multi-Style - Vibro Blades - Multiple Opponents - Swift Deaths
Ranged Combat 7 (6 Stones) (Weapon Modifier) - All Military hand held Weaponary - All Conventional hand held Weaponary - Thrown Weapons - Non Weapons as Weapons - Multiple Targets - Trick Shots - Grenade Style Weapons
Heavy Weapons 4 (2 Stones) (Weapon Modifier) - Vehicular Weaponary - Small Gun Emplacements - Large Gun Emplacements - Orbital and Space Based Weaponary
Social Skills 3 (1 Stones) - Military Protocal - Jedi Culture (He does like Jedi) - Smatterings of Most Languages and Cultures
Vehicle Ops 3 (1 Stone) - Treaded Vehicles - Bi and Quadrapedial Land Based Vehicles - Hover Vehicles
General Knowledge 2 (1 Stone) (Intelligence Bonus) - Weaponary, Modern and Historical - Tactics and Manuvers (Galactic Army)
Technology 5 (2 stones) (Intelligence Bonus) - Only applies to Weaponry -2
Medical Healing 2 (1 Stones) (Intelligence Bonus)
Reflexive Dodge 2 (3 Stones) Targetting 3 (6 Stones) High Metabolism (As Energy Battery) 2 (2 Stones) Force Potential 1 (4 Stones) Limited Prescience (Ranged Combat) - (4 Stones)
CHALLENGES - Guilty Conscience about Deserting (2 Stones) - Un-natural obsession with heavy ordinance (2 Stones) - Compulsion to stick up for the underdog (2 Stones) - Farsighted (2 Stones) - Aberrant Physiology (The clones were meant to never be force sensitive. Something got screwed up in me. Also, Clones were never meant to be THIS smart. I've managed to hide it in my studies of weapons and tactics.) (2 stones) - Accelerated Aging: Age twice as fast as a normal human (5 Stones) - Lack of Humanity: Don't know how to live or blend in with normal people (2 Stones) - Mandalorian Philosophy: Trained by Mando'a in Commando School, all Clone Commandos embrace the Mandalorian philosophy. Essentially, they believe in "us and them"... with us being defined as their family and the broader warrior brotherhood, and them being defined as everyone else (3 Stones)
HISTORY Jango 3498-173387 was an aberrant creation. He didn't exactly know it, but he knew he was different since his creation and first few lessons in warfare. He fairly quickly caught on to the most advanced subjects, and was even pushed through to a higher group early. Ruthless hazing by other Clones behind the notice of the Kamino made Jango 3498-173387 determine that he would have to hide his intellect, opting to spending his downtime reading up on everything from Weapons to Military Tactics, becoming increasingly obsessed with heavy ordinance and ranged weapons of all kinds. He'd soon amassed a staggering wealth of knowledge of both their use and inner workings.
When the call to war came, Jango 3498-173387 was teamed with a Jedi officer, but then he was briefed on Order 66. As he was fond of the Jedi, and the good they did, he was instantly repulsed. He couldn't say so at the time, but he let his other squad-mates know that the order sounded fishy to him. Why would they ask them to turn on their leader? Why would they put him in charge if he was going to supposedly betray them? When the order came, he couldn't do it. He turned his weapon on the robot army and continued firing as normal. To his surprise, so did the rest of the troops with him. He didn't know if it was his questions that saved the Jedi's life, but he'd like to think he helped.
Now their running. From the Empire, From their Brothers, From Bounty Hunters. From everyone. They were deserters. He didn't know how he felt about that, mostly bad, but they had to find their own destiny now.
Name: Tenku "Chad" Hiyashima Height: 6'4" Weight: 210lbs Hair: Brown Eyes: Rarely Seen, but Brown Species: Human (Mystically Enhanced)
Int: 3 Str: 9/11* Agi: 2 Spd: 2 Dur: 5 (23w 1r)
Close Combat 4 (2w) (Strength Bonus or Weapon Modifier) - Hard Knocks - Large Objects - Blocking - Fighting Extradimensional Creatures
Social Skills 3 (1w) - Academic Culture - Soul Society Culture - Intimidation
Right Arm of the Colossus 4 (3w) - Force Field - Does not Protect others (must step in the way of an attack to help) -2
Left Arm of the Heavens 6 (4w) - Psi Weapon - Add 1/3 AN to Strength +1 - May Cause Collateral Damage -1 - May be weakened in strange environs -2 - Takes 1 Panel to Activate -1
Flash Stepping 6 (3w) - As Teleportation - Must be able to see destination -2 - Cannot teleport through solid objects -2
Tireless +2 (6w) Healing Factor (6w) Toughness +5 (4w) - Must be turned on, not always active -2 Reflexive Dodge +2 (2w) Animal Senses +2 (2r) Enhanced Vision +6 (2w) - See Spirits, and Supernatural Auras
Will not fight unless others are in danger -3 Compulsion to stick up for the Underdog -2 The Worf Effect -2
HISTORY Spirits. They're all around us, be they friendly spirits, or unfriendly spirits. When a spirit cannot move on, and is enraged, it becomes something more, something vile and disgusting. It becomes a Shallow. The forces of Heaven send warriors to destroy these Shallows. They are known as Soul Cleaner.
In one such reality, Brad was friends with a Soul Cleaner named Senigato Ishikawa, who was given his powers by another Soul Cleaner named Durria Juksi. Brad was always strong. At one point he used his size and strength to hurt people. He didn't care what happened to them as long as they did what he said. At the time he was living with his uncle in Canada. When his uncle found out, he confronted his errent nephew in the middle of a fight, but when the people Brad was fighting turned on the uncle, he made no attempt to stop them.
Brad wanted to know why his uncle hadn't fought back. He merely said that it was wrong to hurt those weaker than you and made Brad swear that he would never again use his size to his advantage unless he was protecting someone, or something he believed in. He swore it that day as his Uncle died. Brad keeps his uncle's bracelet in rememberance of him and of his promise.
Returning to Japan, Brad attended high school. There he met Senigato and Durria, whom with he became friends even though a good deal of the students feared Brad for his size. Brad's eyes opened to the Spirit World as one day while visiting a local pet shop, he found a remakable talking cat. Purchasing the cat, he was surprised to hear it apologize to him. It was really the spirit of a young woman who was murdered by a Shallow, and trapper her soul in that of a cat in order to bring him victims. When the Shallow attacked, Brad began fighting it off, and with the help of the Cat, and Durria, he was able to defeat it.
It was then that he realized that he was more powerful than he thought, and began training himself in advanced arts. His training came to an end one day as he was confronted by his friend asking to have his help in finding Durria. Accepting, he went with Senigato into Heaven and fought many many Soul Cleaners, eventually Durria was freed.
After many more adventures, he found that he could call upon the powers of Heaven himself into his left arm, and the powers of his Colossal will into his right. This armored and protected him, while giving him the power to strike back at those that would hurt others.
He was just starting to settle down after his last adventure, when a strange hedgehog in a high tech helmet came out of his wall, and looked at him. They stood there in silence for a moment until the hedgehog stated "Well... wrong TV show..." And left. It was then that Brad realized that he was just a figment of someone's imagination. The fourth wall broke on him, and he could see everything for what it was.
When a further threat challenged them, he used his knowledge of what lies beyond the fourth wall to easily defeat it before it became a problem. Now however, he has a problem, how can he live his life, when he knows it's now a lie?
Ssi-Rhassa Staff +1 Ssi-Rhassa Sword +2 Ssi-Rhassa Ritual Armor +1 The Tennents of Ssi-Rhassa (Holo Program)
CHALLENGES Will not Fight unless protecting someone (-3) The Life-Debt (-2) Headstrong (-1) Looks like an aggressive alien (-2) Wanderlust (-2)
RACIAL DESCRIPTION (From Wookiepedia, a basic description of the race) The Ssi-ruuk (pronounced /'si ruk/), Ssi-ruu in singular form, were a saurian species that invaded from the Unknown Regions of the galaxy and initiated the Battle of Bakura in 4 ABY, shortly after the Battle of Endor. This race relied on a technology called entechment that involved capturing the life-energy (I.e. soul) of beings and using them as power sources. They had a sizable war fleet and ruled an empire called the Ssi-Ruuvi Imperium in the Ssi-ruuk Star Cluster near the galaxy's rim.
HISTORY The Ssi-Ruu have always been a predetory species, but some, the lost clan of White Ssi-Ruu, were not. And for that they were cast out. They could use the Force, but refused to use it to dominate and conquer, seeing it as a font of life. Though they were mainly pasifists, they needed a way to defend themselves from their ravenous brethen, and others who would come looking for force sensitive creatures. To this end they developed the Philosophy and Fighting Style Ssi-Rhassa.
Ssi-Rhassa and it's tennents teach life through defense. It teaches that the greatest joy a being can achieve is saving the life of another. In fact, it is written that if you save someone's life, you owe them a life-debt. Until they save your life, you are their protector. If they die while in your care, of non-natural causes, you have failed your self, and the Force.
Hass Thi Osso grew up in this order. From the day he was born, he was taught that his natural instincts to hunt and kill those weaker than him were wrong, and that he needed to control those urges by urging them instead to fight for the cause of defense and life. Osso was headstrong, but he understood the need for the Tennents of Ssi-Rhassa.
Spending most of his life in the Order itself, he undertook a "Shisshioo" or Quest of Knowledge gaining. He wanted to know what the outside universe held, and his master Haj Ur Issa realized that he could not hold his pupil back. Though he gave him a tennent. Placing a stone into his palm, he charged him to bring a stone from each planet he visited, and until he could bring him one from every planet in the known Galaxy, he could not return.
Code: Draconis Name: Thaddius "Tad" Granger Height: 5'7"/12'5" Weight: 155lbs/1,250lbs Skin: Olive/Color Matching his Element (Fire/Red, Ice/Blue, etc) Hair: Black/None Eyes: Blue/Yellow, Catlike Species: Ancient Mutant
Abilities (Human Form) Int 3 Str 3 Agi 3 Spd 3 Dur 3
Abilities (Dragon Form) Int 2 Str 6 Agi 3 Spd 3 Dur 5
Actions (Human Form) Close Combat 5 (Weapon Modifier) - Swords - Daggers - Hand to Hand - Self Defense - Multiple Opponents
Social Skills 5 - Diplomacy - Draconic Culture and Language - Persuassion - Just about any Language and Culture
Mutant Healing 4
General Knowledge 6 (Intelligence Bonus) - History - Geography - Military Tactics - Fine Art - Ancient Langages and Cultures - Anatomy and Human Dynamics.
Actions (Dragon Form)
Close Combat 5 (Strength Bonus) - Claws - Pouncing on Opponents - Biting - Self Defense - Wingover attacks
Flight 5 - Bought with Mastery - Limited Manuverability - Speed Limit 5 - Speed of 2 when carrying others
Mastery of Elements 7 - Elemental Type Chosen at time of Transformation - May add to Close Combat - Force Blast of Appropriate Type - Create/Manipulate - Immune to Element Chosen - Can never add Options by Lines - Always Causes Collateral Damage
Social Skills 5 - Intimidation
General Knowledge 6 (Intelligence Bonus) - History - Geography - Military Tactics - Fine Art - Ancient Langages and Cultures - Anatomy and Human Dynamics.
Modifiers (Human Form) Transform Self - Into Dragon Form - Must Choose an Element Before Transforming Reflexive Dodge +2 Does not Age Wealth +6
Modifiers (Dragon Form) Toughness 6 - No 2x Damage - No Armor Penetration - Bypassed by Diametrically Opposed Element Healing Factor Claws +3 Enhanced Vision +3 - Darkness - Life Energy
Challenges (Human Form) Haunted Past (His Species was hunted to near extinction) +3 Being a Mutant +3 Deadly Enemies (Various Dragon Hunters and Apocalypse) +3 Temper +2
Challenges (Dragon Form) Animal Rage +4 Elemental Sensitivity (x2 Damage from Diametrically Opposed Element) +4 Looks Non Human (He's a freakin Dragon...) +4
Thaddius the IX was born when Greece was just a spitshot from being a unified nation. He was raised by a family that cared for him as best they could, but they told him early in life that he was not theirs. He was rejected from his real family for being what they called an aberration, though the family that took him in couldn't see why. He seemed for all intents and purposes a normal boy.
Then adventurers started showing up at their door, asking if they heard rumors of dragons in the area. His parents would state no, and that would be it, but Thaddius always knew there was something wrong with that statement.
At nights, he would have vivid dreams of flying on the wind, and catching those heroes unaware, and destroying them. Those were the days he awoke nearly exhausted. He never told his parents about what he was dreaming about, but did tell them that on nights when he had the vivid dreams, he would awaken as if he had tended the fields all night. They told him that he was probably moving so violently in his sleep that he probably had worked all night.
On his eighteenth year, he was out tending the fields, when a troupe of soldiers appeared, marching on their house. They never even stopped at him, merely stabbed him in the chest, and moved on, destroying the family he had known, killing everyone inside, raping the women and burning the house to the ground.
That's when he became aware of the other part of himself. The part that was animalistic and cruel. The part that wanted to rend flesh and devour those that had wronged him. He looked at them with fire in his eyes, and they began to shrink. Or rather, he began to grow. They were horrified, and tryed to fight him off, but to no avail, he roasted them, cut them, bit them, did what he had to do to destroy his enemies.
That was when two others appeared, a man and a woman. He attacked them, but was surprised when they too transformed into dragons. He stopped his rampage, and transformed back, they were much larger than him, and he felt the would have taken him to his grave had he fought more. They too transformed back, and explined to him that they were his real parents. They had come when they saw the soldiers, but were too late to stop the murder of the people they had left him with.
When questioned as to why they left him, they merely stated that he was an aberration. No dragon in history could change it's element like he could. He was one of a kind, and they didn't think that them raising him would have been a good thing. In a fit of rage, he could have become an Ice dragon and killed their firey draconic forms. They told him there was an entire community of Dragons waiting for him, but they would never truely accept him, but they would acknowledge him.
He left with them that day, and lived in the Draconic community of Dakonis for many years. He watched Greece fall, and Rome rise. He watched them form the world, and technology, and then struggle when it was all falling apart. Then he watched in horror as Christianity rose out of Rome, and his species was targetted for destruction.
He watched as again, everyone and everything he ever knew and loved died around him. He did what he could, but the divinely charged "Saints" as the extermination squads were called were well beyond his power. So he fled. He fled far and away from Rome, into the failing Egypt. There he was treated as a refugee from Rome during a time when Rome was losing citizens because of multiple invasions. The Church was spending so much time weeding out the pillars of old power, that they let the defenses of their home collapse. Though that would never be recorded into history.
He roamed Egypt for many years, and was eventually confronted by a strange man. He said "You are like me Thaddius..." How he knew his name, Tad would never understand. "You are unto man, as man is unto ants. Join me, and we shall subjegate them, gain back our power, and our glory..." Thaddius'd had enough bloodshed for his life time, and fervorently denyed the man. When he attacked screaming "You would deny En Sabah Nur?" Thaddius transformed and with all his draconic fury, lashed at the man who would see the world in flames again. Legends tell of the battle, if one looks hard enough. It is said that they fought for weeks, but in reality it was merely hours. In the end, Thaddius rose triumphant over the nearly unconcious Nur and refused to kill him. "You will regred that decision whelp..." Nur told him, promising to be a thorn in his side forever more.
And thus, Thaddius moved through the world, staying unseen unless trouble cropped up. Staying one step ahead of Catholosism, and En Sabah Nur, watching over humanity as it grew in strength, number and intelligence. He grew with it, soaking up the world around him, making sure he was always along the times.
Color Index for Elements and Appropriate Blast Types Fire Dragon/ Red / 2x Damage Thunder Dragon/ Dark Green / 2x Damage Ice Dragon/ Blue / Normal Damage or Attack vs Durability to Paralyze Holy Dragon/ White / 3x Damage vs True Evil, Heals True Good Dark Force Dragon / Black / Normal Damage Concussive Dragon / Grey / Area Effect Kinetic Dragon / Dark Pink / 2x Damage Psionic Dragon / Lighter Pink / Attack vs Intelligence to Stun Vibration Dragon / Yellow / Area Effect, Only Works vs Non Living Material Sonic Dragon / Translucent / Area Effect Plasma Dragon / Brown / Area Effect or 2x Damage Magnetic Dragon / Purple / Normal Damage or Attack vs Agility to Paralyze.
Name Ted Issac Galligher Height 5'7" Weight 135lbs Hair Orange with Black stripes Eyes Catlike Species Mutagetic
Int 2 Str 4 Agi 6 Spd 3 Dur 4
Close Combat 3 (Agility Bonus or Weapon Modifier) - Leaping at Opponents - Multiple Opponents - Self Defense
Ranged Combat 3 (Weapon Modifier) - Relatively Large Objects - Thrown Objects - Fruits and Vegetables
Social Skills 4 - Humor - Persuasion - Current Events - Arm Chair Psychology
Technology 4 (Intelligence Bonus)
Bouncing (Acrobatics) 5 or 10 (depending on your decision of Leaper) (Agility Bonus)
MODIFIERS Leaper +9 or 0 (depending on your decision of Leaper) Healing Factor -- Reflexive Dodge +4 Wealth +3
Looking Non Human 3 Reckless 1 Temper 1
"It was the worst flu ever. I mean I was bed ridden for weeks man." He states as he talks to a random other super. With a nod from his talking companion, he continues "Yeah, I guess you had it too. I mean we all did...."
He thought back to his apartment. It wasn't much, four rooms, a nice view, but other than that, it wasn't much to look at. Especially not with tissues littering the place. Ted was on his bed coughing up a storm watching the news. "...and in breaking news, the Flu epidemic that's sweeping the city grows more powerful. The sick total over half the city's population, and the dead now sit at 316. Authorities still have no ideas as to what could be causing the super strain of the flu to..."
He sat up. Suddenly, the flu was... gone. His head clear, and he leaned over and puked up all the mucus that was in his chest and sinuses as the reported continued "... Ladies and gentlemen... I don't know how to say this, but it seems that... This is amazing... It seems that several thousand people have just spontaneously come out of their death throes. Those that are in hospitals that have gotten this miracle chance at life are being contained."
He stoop up, and he felt... different. Stronger somehow. That's... well... that's when he tripped over that damn dog toy. Only this time, it was out the window for him, just as the woman on the news says "... and I've been handed this. The Mayor has issued an executive order... Can he do that?.. anyway, The Mayor has issued an executive order that anyone that has come out of this flu at this time, report to... Wait... what? Report to their local police station? What is this? Some kind of... Yes, yes I..." That's the last he heard.
" See... Now it was a race. Me vs Earth, well 30 stories of it at least. I turned myself in the air, and put my legs under me... like this..." He states as he hunkers down in a horse stance. "I figured that if I was going to die, I would die on my feet. But the most amazing thing happened. I.. just bounced. It hurt like the blazes, but I bounced. Must have gone clear across the city in one bounce, but there I was." He cleared his throat and finished up "And then, well.. I took the news' advice, leapt home and well.. the rest is history."
Ted is a largely care-free Computer Repair guy. He runs his business out of his apartment so he doesn't have to go anywhere, and also runs an online computer parts shop "Partz.com".
He's a generally good guy, and would be one of the few people to stop if they saw someone get beat up, or getting mugged. He's a bit of a joker, but not one to any degree that'll get people annoyed at him. Or at least non-frumpy people. There are always frumpy people.
His only real drawback is the fact that he gets angry easier than most, and that tends to make him a tad reckless. It doesn't help that his hair looks like he skinned a Tiger, and his nails have become almost claw-like. But that's another story. A good pair of gloves and a hat, and he looks perfectly human. Oh... and sunglasses. You know... to cover up those Cat eyes he has now...
Social Skills 5 (3) - Kitten Faces - Cat-Like Confidence - Intimidation - Seduction - "The Flop"
Mastery of Magic 3 (3)
Sorcery 3 (3)
General Knowledge 2 (1) (Intelligence Bonus) - Life Beyond the Fourth Wall - Random Facts
Acrobatics 5 (3) (Agility Bonus)
Magical Travel 4 (3) - Flight - Teleportation - Wall-Crawling - Running at High Speeds (Speed Enhancement)
Force Blast 9 (6) - 2x Damage or Area Effect - Stun or Damage at will - Cannot be Improved by Lines -2 - Causes Collateral Damage -1 - Others not Shielded from Power -2 - Power Operates at AN 5 if Catnip Present -2
MODIFIERS Toughness +5 (9) - Automatically Bypassed by Mistletoe -2 Reflexive Dodge +3 (1) - Reduced by 2 Ranks if in the presence of Catnip -2 Animal Senses +5 (1) - Reduced by 2 ranks if in the presence of Catnip -2 Accelerated Healing Factor (9) Claws +2 (4) Targetting +1 (3)
History Uri Fumaki was a young girl in a dimension much like our own. The only difference was that Demons were real, and evil ruled the land. An ordinary girl by most standards, she was always a little stronger than most. Otherwise normal, she had only one obsession. Kit Cats. Those wonderful Cat Girl Demons that strutted around like they owned reality, and boy did they own it. She wanted so badly to become one, she made a... bit of a boo boo.
She was sitting one day ogling a passing by kit, when a hooded man approached her. "You wish to be one?" he asked. She readily agreed, still a bit dreamy eyed, but came back to full seriousness when he told her that he could make her one. She didn't even let him finish before rushing off with him back to his lab.
The alchemical process was long and arduous, but in the end the doctor had delivered on his promise. He had taken a Kit Cat from the streets, and through magic, fused it's DNA with her own. She now looked just like one. She was so happy that she hugged the alchemist who smiled and stated "Ah... good, you understand the first lesson of being my slave..." as he pulled her by the hair away from him "Gratitude is always on your mind..." With that, he tried to force her into a cage.
Anger came over her, and energy flooded around her as she lifted off the ground. The only thing the man could say was "No! She must have had some Demon DNA in her before the transfer! She's automatically generating magical and energy effects!" As she lifted up her hands, and leveled the city block they were on with energy. When she had returned to her senses, she realized that she had become the most powerful Kit Cat of them all. Taking the name Kittara, she decided to travel the world and see what was what. If anything... she could always become the main character in a video game... at least if she got her level high enough.
She looks different than any Kit Cat in history. Her skin is striped like a tiger, and her hair is orange. Her eyes are cat-like instead of that cute anime-like eyes that most Kit Cats have. She looks enough like them to pass as one under a cloak, or in the dark, but the differences are made known as soon as the lights go on. She seems to have several cat-like weaknesses as well. Shiney things and Catnip are especially bothersome to her, as she begins to fixate on them if they are present. And for some reason, she has a severe allergic reaction to Mistletoe, to this day she doesn't know why.
Mastery of Plasma 8 (Durability Bonus) +5 - Create/Manipulate Plasma +1 - Force Blast (2x or Area Effect, Stun at Will) +1 - Immune to Element +1 - Cannot Be Improved by Lines -2 - Automatically Causes Collateral Damage -1 - Lowered by 1 each day outside direct sun/moonlight -2 - Shut Off if exposed to Mercury -2 - Others Not Shielded from Effects -2 - Bought Flight at a Discount +0
Force Field 2 - Tied to Main Power -1
Flight 6 - Bought with Discount -1 - Lowered by 1 each day outside direct sun/moonlight -2 - Shut off if exposed to Murcury -2
MODIFIERS Toughness +5 - No 2x Damage - No Armor Penetration - Bypassed by Mercury -2 - Reduced by 1 each day outside direct sun/moonlight -2 Reflexive Dodge +3 Animal Senses +5 - Reduced by 1 each day outside direct sun/moonlight -2 Accelerated Healing Factor - Reduce Healing Factor by 1 step for each day outside direct Sun/Moonlight. Temporarily negated after 3 days -2 - Mercury bypasses this healing factor. -2
EQUIPMENT Control Suit - Keeps bouts of debilitating pain under control - Adds +1 to Defense - Virtually Indestructible
CHALLENGES Amnesia (Has no memories of his life before he came here, but retains all learned knowledge) +3 Elemental Sensitivity to Mercury +2 Outsider (Though he has been here for a while, he's still not native to this reality, some people hold it against him) +1 Looks Non-Human (His eyes are pure blue, and become white while he's using his powers) +2 Occasional Bouts of INTENSE pain (The scientists of this universe think that his molecules are trying to pull themselves back to their original hosts... BUt doing so would kill him. He's been given a control suit to keep the episodes at a minimum, but sometimes he's rendered nearly helpless for hours at a time) +2
Dionon was just an ordinary man when he made an extraordinary discovery. There were other worlds out there. Not in space mind you, not so literal. Other planes of existance where the fantastic was mundane and the world as he knew it was radically different.
How had he come by this knowledge you ask? He saw a man walking into an alley with a costume on that looked rather silly, but it was the bright light that made him investigate. When he got to the alley, he saw the man entering a portal, and quickly followed. He arrived in another universe, another place horizontal from where he was. It was the same alley, but it was a different universe. The man, Morning Star, as he found out later, was a bit angry that a "local" from another universe followed him, and quickly brought him to one of the big brains of his universe who summarily sent him back.
So intrigued by this he was that he spent the next ten years attending school after school learning everything he could about physics and quantum theory. Finally, after several PhDs, he felt that he could produce another portal, and with an additional two years of work, did so. What happened afterward he couldn't have guessed.
What he didn't know was that time would travel differently from plane to plane, and a mere moment in this reality was several hours in another. When he went through, the worlds finest heroes from the dimension he was traveling to were mere millimeters from entering the portal to investigate. That's when he materialized, his molecules mixing for just a moment in their raw state with the two beings, copying their DNA and making it his own. The portal closed after that, and unfortunately, the merging of the DNA and the shock to his system, caused Dionon to forget everything he was except his name.
He went on to become a hero in this reality, taking the only name he could think of... Morning Star. Through it all he'd maintained close friendship with his "rescuers". That's what he believes they are. He has no idea, that in another universe, his friends and family look for him to this day.
OTHER NOTES I'm going along the theory that there was a Superman-ish and a Batman-ish figure at the precipice of the portal that I landed through. My Mastery is a bastardized version of the commonly held Kryptonian Physiology, but instead of improving me physically, it is a straight mastery. My Flight and Force field join the homage to the Superman-ish character. I also inhereted natural toughness, accelerated reaction time and enhanced senses from that person though. From the Batman-esque character I inherited his emmense capacity for thought and rationale. I inherited the natural brain chemistry to go about puzzles from the area outside the box. I also inherited prodigious fighting skills. None of these things are on par with the originals, but together they make a new package.
Social Skills 3 - Japanese language and Culture - Academic Culture - Scientific Community
Technology 5 (Intelligence Bonus)
General Knowledge 4 (Intelligence Bonus) - Most Scientific Areas - First Aid/Basic Medicine - History - Xenobiological Theory
Inventing 1 (Intelligence Bonus)
Acrobatics 5 (Agility Bonus)
MODIFIERS Reflexive Dodge +2
EQUIPMENT Power Katars - +3 Weapon Modifier - Armor Penetration
CHALLENGES Compulsion to Stick up for the Underdog +2 Farsighted (Wears Glasses) +2 Adolescent +1
Freddy Hedges is a prodigy. Even though he's only 14 years old, he's already an world class Gymnist, and has two patents. One for a Gyroscopic Stabilizer that uses near zero energy and the other for the discovery of a particle smaller than a Quark, which at one time was believed to be the smallest piece of existance. He's very proud of his accomplishments, but feels like something is missing. His childhood, while a mostly happy one, has left him without many friends, and without social graces.
That is why he's decided to go to a normal highschool. He may be able to pass it with flying colors, but if he keeps up with his homeschooling as well, his education won't become deficient. He's attending not to learn, as that would be nearly impossible, but to build a life for himself. To actually have friends, to live instead of just be alive.
His homelife is rather stable, his Father Barry Hedges is a Mechanical Engineer, and is also the person that homeschools the young man. Barry is stern, yet understanding in his dealings with his son, and for the most part is stable. The only area which brings Fred any grief is the fact that, as unfortunate as this sounds, Fred's more intelligent than his father, and his father is running out of things to teach the boy.
His mother, Katrina Jorgens-Hedges is who gave Fred the love he has for Gymnastics. A former olympiad, Katrina felt that her son needed an outlet for aggression she saw in his future. She began early, teaching him the basics as soon as he could walk. He loved it, and spent every moment he could with her. She's older now, but she's still the better gymnist as he finds out daily when they go to train after school.
Freddy has two Brothers, George and Micheal who don't see why he's gotta be such a momma's boy, or why he's gotta get such good grades. They don't make his life easy, and being Twins for one, and 17 and on the Football team, it's not going to be an easy shadow to get out from under. His fraternal twin sister Kalley is the only one that understands him at all, as she's pretty much the from the same side of the coin he's from. Where the older twins have bigger muscles than brains, the younger ones have a balance.
FAMILY MEMBER DESCRIPTIONS Father: 5'8" 165lbs, Brown Hair, receeding, Blue Eyes, tanned skin from years of field work. Int: 5, Str: 1, Agi: 2, Spd: 1, Dur: 1, Technology 7, Inventing 5, social Skills 3. Has a fake eye that looks real, but gives him Cybernetic Senses +2
Mother: 5'2", 120lbs, Brown Hair, long, usually done up, Brown Eyes, very fair skin. Int: 2, Str: 2, Agi: 3, Spd: 2, Dur: 3, Close Combat 2, Ranged Combat 1, Acrobatics 6, Social Skills 5. Reflexive Dodge +3
Brothers (both same), 6'4", 229lbs, Brown Hair, shoulder length, Brown eyes, Tanned skin. Int: 2, Str: 3, Agi: 2, Spd: 2, Dur: 3, Close Combat 3, Social Skills 4, Football 5. Toughness +2
Sister: 5'3", 120lbs, Brown Hair, long, Blue Eyes, Int: 6, Str: 1, Agi: 3, Spd: 2, Dur: 2, Close Combat 3, Ranged Combat 1, Social Skills 4, Technology 3, Inventing 1, Acrobatics 4. Reflexive Dodge +2.
ZORD The Tigorilla Description: This appears to be a large Silverback gorilla with white tiger stripes going down it's body. It's head is that of a tiger, and it's hands end in wicked claws.
Int 4 Str 7 Agi 5 Spd 4 Dur 6
ACTIONS Close Combat 5 (2) (Strength Bonus or Weapon Modifier) - Leaping Claw Strikes - Multiple Targets - Finding Weaknesses - Large Objects
MODIFIERS Toughness 1 / 7 Self Contained Life Form (Transformation Only) Enhanced Vision +3 / +3 - Darkness
EQUIPMENT Dwarven Waraxe +2 to Close Combat Dwarven Plate +1 to Defense Dwarven Shield +1 to Defense
CHALLENGES Looks Non-Dwarven (When Transformed, I appear to be a Mithril Statue) +4 Temper +2 Xenophobia +1 Mistrust of Taller Races +1 Greed +1 Abrasive +1
HISTORY Gunther Mithrilsoul lived a live of a Dwarf to it's fullest. He drank, he loved, he mined metal and shaped it into wonderfully functional shapes. His home of Wroughtsteel was a harmonious place of law and order. Not a crime was to be had, everything was at peace, even the Goblin tribe that was harassing them had reached a peaceful accord. His life had just taken a turn for the better as his betrothed, Mallia had given him a beautiful set of twins, a blessing from Father Forge that certainly meant peaceful times and good tidings ahead.
But that was not to last. A vile wizard decided that he wanted the Dwarf's mountain. He knew of the secret portal to the Plane of Earth that resided within, and the fact that where it lead was so full of Mithril it would make him an army of golems. The Dwarves fought like warriors born, Gunther leading the charge, but they were broken. Gunther, the last standing struck a mortal blow against the Wizard, but was cursed for his deed. The wizard somehow blasted him through the portal, and his body died. His spirit however was not so willing to leave the mortal coil, and recreated a body with whatever was around, which in this case, was mithril. He passed back through the portal, and singlehandedly dealt with the remaining soldiers of the Wizard.
The Clerics of the Forge told him there would be no way to completely reverse his condition, but they could put an enchantment on him to allow him to revert to a more Dwarvenlike form. He took the chance, and his betrothed took him in, along with his children, who had miraculously survived the encounter. He stays in his Dwarven form most of the time, only reverting to his Mithril form if there is some danger that cannot be handled with Dwarven Steel and fire.
Equipment Backpack Hobbit Spices Various Ingrediants including(Tomatoes, Bacon, Cured Meats, Apples, Oranges, Pears, Lemons, Breads, Cheeses, etc) Pots, and Pans (1 pot, 1 pan) Cooking Utensils (Spatula, Two Pronged Fork, Chopping Knife, Butcher's Knife, Cutting Board, Apron, Copper Bowl, Mixing Bowl, Whisk) Eating Utensils for the entire party Dagger A few good Throwing Rocks Bedroll Fishing Pole with Gear Cookbook My Lucky cast iron frying pan (I swear by the Valar, that I can't get through a meal without usin it...) - +1 to Cooking, Close Combat or Defense
CHALLENGES Single Minded (When it comes to learning recipes) +2 Always Hungry +1 People regard me as a child +3
The tale of Sargo Proudfoot is not a long one. Though he's lived for over fifty years. And he's had many parties in his honor, he's a rather ordinary Hobbit. He watches his P's and Q's, keeps strangers away, unless there's something to be learned from them and always minds his manners to the elders.
But there is something in Sargo that provokes unbridled passion. Cooking. The fine art of the meal. And not just any meal mind you. Those mouth watering, drool inducing, smell enhanced beautiful platters that inspire songs in the Elves, and sculptures among the Dwarves. Sargo is a chef of nearly unheard of quality in the Shire. Hobbits come from miles around to his dinners, and they always leave stuffed.
His first Cookbook, "The In's and Out's of the Fire: An Intricate Guide to the Basics of Cooking" Was a big hit with the others, and it brought him a great deal of wealth. It also brought people to his parties that weren't Hobbits. Dwarves began to show up, Men too. He couldn't believe it. Soon he had heard rumors of other recipies out there. Some that rivaled his own.
So... as all Hobbits do, at some point in their life, Sargo packed his things, and put one foot in front of the other. If someone out there had recipies that he could learn, and bring back to the Shire for everyone to enjoy, well... That's just cause enough to walk across Middle Earth, now isn't it?
Equipment Short Bow +1 Long Bow +3 2 Hand Crossbows +1 2 Magnum Model XIX Desert Eagle Hand Guns +2 (2x Damage) Barrett Model 99 Bolt Action .50 Caliber Rifle with Leupold Mark IV 4.5-14x50mm LR/T M1 Scope and BORS mini computer +2 (2x Damage) Barrett Model REC7 Automatic Rifle +3 (2x Damage, Collateral) Quiver with 36 Blessed Wooden Arrows Bolt Case with 20 Blessed Wooden Bolts .50AE Hollow Point Ammunition 10 Clips on Person Barrett M33 Ball .50 BMG Ammunition 10 Clips on Person Wooden Stakes +1 at need
Challenges Haunted Past (Vampires turned his son) +3 Vengeful (Vampires) +2 Temper +1 Deadly Enemies (The Golski Vampire Family) +2 Nightmares +1 Mildly Paranoid +1
History Weiss was a military man. He'd been in the military since he was 18 because he had a four year old son to support. Yes, unfortunately for him, early in life he made a terrible error in judgement, and his son Jacob was born. Since that day, he tied himself to the boy and the boy's mother Jessica Francis. He served 14 years in the Marines special ops unit when he had one of his most proud moments. His son Jacob signed up for the Marines, and was going to be joining him. Though he couldn't treat him like a son, and had to treat him like a subordinate, he still had his private moments with the boy, and expressed his pride in his accomplishments.
That was untill just before his 20 years was up, he and his now Lieutenant son were sent on a mission that was deemed "Near-Suicide". They were to infiltrate a mansion in the upper hills of Northern California, and take out three targets within. The entered without a sound, and before anyone could react, they had killed two of the three targets. But the third, he found out, was a vampire, and after giving him a severe beating, infected his son, taking the boy from him. He didn't turn Weiss, because it was more pleasing to the monstrosity to see the man suffer.
Weiss retreated, reported his son KIA and returned home after his 20 years was up. He returned home and told his now wife what really happened to their son. She of course thought he was greiving and let him be. It wasn't until she caught him researching vampires and buying heavy weapons converting the ammunition into impliments that supposedly killed vampires that she got truly worried. When he would disappear at night, she really got worried. Then she started hearing news reports about a supposed murder spree that was occuring. Though the strange thing was that no bodies were ever recovered, merely a pile of ash and clothing. Confronting her husband, he admitted to killing what he called "Goddless monstrosities" that was the last straw. She divorced him, leaving him nothing but the house, because "She couldn't live in that sullied place."
In the interum he sold the house, and bought a small shack on the lower east side of LA. It was home enough to allow him the comfort of having a place to sleep. It was small but tidy, and kept the rain out, that's all he cared about now. He invested the rest of the money from the house into a combination of real estate and stocks, coming away with a minor fortune which he split into dozens of off-shore accounts commiting the numbers and passwords to memory before destroying any paper trail to them.
He spent his time delving into arcane lore, learning the true weaknesses of the underworld. It was a journey that he took alone, because he felt that no one would be able to keep up with him or live through what he did. He occasionally helped out the police under the guise of a Private Investgator, he even has a Private Investigator's license under the name "Jacob Weiss"
His one goal, originally was revenge. He hunted them in the night, on their terms. He went to their dens, and slaughtered them. His son would be avenged. It wasn't until Jacob actually caught up to him that he would have a mild change of heart. He had heard of a group of vampires like the one that he first lost his son to. He prepared for weeks to take them down. It wasn't until he got there that he caught the trap. But by then it was too late. Jacob had been ordered to take down his father, and with a combination of his military training and his newly improved vampireish abilities, he bested his old man.
That's when HE came. Angel. He'd heard of this one. They say he's a vampire with a soul, and it showed. He didn't immediately kill Jacob, but instead tryed to talk sense into him. It didn't work, and Jacob attacked Angel who was hard pressed to keep him at bay. Angel, a vampire, was defending him from another vampire. He had to do something. He watched the fight as Angel slowly weakened to Jacob, who it seemed had a magical enchantment on him to make him infinitely stronger. At the last second, Weiss leapt on the man's and hugged his son screaming "Goodbye Jacob! I Love you..." as the boy turned to ash from the steak that Jacob had originally stabbed his father with, just by the heart to make the man feel his pain.
When Angel came calling for new members for his team, he accepted. He owed Angel that much, and woe to the underworld scum that came to the fore. There would be no mercy from him.
Social Skills 4 - Diplomacy - St. Giles Culture - Vampire Culture - Intimidation
General Knowledge 3 (Intelligence Bonus) - Vampires and their Weaknesses - The Magical World - Theology
Technnology 3 (Intelligence Bonus)
Red Court Infection 7 - May add to Strength, Agility and Speed (Not automatic, must put stones in before change occurs) +8 - Cannot be improved by lines -2 - Character becomes uncontrollable for AN panels if Infection is used at full strength, -4 - Power Out of Control without Device (Tattoos) -2
HISTORY Oliver Pinkett was a member of the Order of St. Giles for a long while. He helped those that needed. He made sure that even the worst of the Half-Vampires were cared for, and were properly prepared to fight their progeiners. He cared so much for those lost souls, those that couldn't help but be in pain forever that he made one of the biggest mistakes of his life.
A man, Henly George, supposedly one of the Order asked him to preside over his friends at their house. He was having trouble fighting the urges, and needed a friendly ear, especially since Henly lived with normal people, supposedly he didn't want to kill them. Of course agreeing, he went to the house only to be decieved by Henly. He had turned, and turned his other room-mates. The entire apartment building was bled dry.
He tried to run, tried to hide, but they found him. The tied him up and tortured him. Telling him that his purpose was useless, that his guidance misplaced. None of them had problems killing, and on the third night, they meant to prove it, to break through his piety. The nearly drained him dry, leaving just enough to "make you suffer like we are" as they said. They threw him out of a moving car, hours later in front of the Order, and he was quickly whisked inside, recieving the tattoos, marks of the order.
Since then he hasn't been as nice as he used to be. He is still kind to those in need and pain, as he now knows full well how damning that pain is. The hunger lashes at him in his dreams. Orders him to go, feast upon the nubile flesh of the others. His willpower has served him this long however, as he has never given fully over. He has given into the battle rage needed to defeat others of the Red Court, whom he counts as his greatest enemy and the one orginization on Earth he wishes never existed.
EQUIPMENT Father's Gear (If you would allow them to be passed down without stone cost, if not, nvm) Cell Phone Lap Top Electroinc Tool Kit
CHALLEGNES Mutant +3 Haunted Past (Grew up in a family that didn't know she existed till she had powers, captured and tortured by Ultron) +2 Criminal Record +2 Temper +1 Deadly Enemies (Ultron, her "Brother") +1 Claustraphobia +1
HISTORY Hannah was born into a family riddled with problems. With her father always in his lab doing something, and her mother always trendsetting, the only thing she ever learned from them is how to be an Avenger. Once her powers manifested themselves, Hank became incessant about their development. Especially when he discovered that she could outgrow him without any introduction of Pym Particles. She was a mutant. At one point she decided to become a super-hero outside her family and adopted the identity "Micronaut". This however ended baddly when she was captured by Ultron and locked in a prison that changed sizes with her so he could study her genetic makeup. By the time Janet and Hank rescued her she was permenantly scared for life.
She began to reject their teachings, becoming more and more violent in her dealings with people. It didn't come to a head until she accidently crippled a man, Finius Cornwall. He was a common criminal, he'd just robbed a liquor store while she was on her way home. She attacked him without restraint, crushing his legs. She didn't care at this point, and just dropped him off and went home. When she told her father however he was horrifyed, and forced her to turn herself in. She served 10 months in a Juvinille facility for Assault and spent 3 years on probation.
She's been off her probation for nearly 2 years now, and wants to make things right. She wants to make sure that normal people don't have to worry about threats human or otherwise. Most of all she wants to make up the disappointment that she feels her parents have in her because of her loss of control. Becoming an Avenger seemed like the most efficient way to do just that.
CHALLENGES Criminal Record +2 Guilty Conscience +2 Temper +1 Haunted Past (Crusher Creel.. in history) +3 Deadly Enemies (If Creel finds that she's alive, he'll try to kill her, she's a witness) +2
HISTORY When Skeeter McPherson met a man by the name of Crusher Creel, it was love. She was impressionable and young, and he was this big strong brute of a man. At the tender age of 16, she was swept off her feet by this man. He convinced her to run away with him, he had an idea for a "big score" as he called it and he wanted her to be his driver. She was so excited she didn't listen to her conscience, which was screaming. They arrived at a bank, and Creel went in. A few minutes later, she heard gun shots, and she started the engine. As he came out, this was the first time she saw the animal that he was. He had a woman by the throat with a gun to her head which was backing off two guards. As soon as he was halfway across the street, he shot her and ran into the car. When Skeeter fumfered for the pedals, he screamed for her to drive.
The next few hours were a blur. She had just witnessed this man kill someone in cold blood, and she was an accomplice. She didn't want to go to jail, she didn't want to die. How long before he got bored of her? How long... Sometime later, they wound up at the home of a genetic engineer named Karl Malus. Apparently Creel had brokered a deal with the man. His services in exchange for power undreamed of. Malus took the money and began experimenting on Creel, which took weeks. Those few weeks were hell for Skeeter, as Crusher came back every day angrier and angrier after each session that didn't have immediate results. When she tried to calm him down, he would take it out on her.
One day his anger was totally out of control, Malus said he was done,but Creel didn't feel any different. When Skeeter tried to calm him, he broke and grabbed the nearest thing to him, which was the steel chair the doctor used to sit in. He absorbed the properties. He then beat Skeeter within an inch of her life. The only thing that saved her was Doctor Malus, who in an unusual act of compassion told Creel that she was dead. He left her there, and the doctor began experimenting on her, augmenting her like he had done no other time. When she awoke, she was a full foot taller. She didn't know her own strength, and accidentally killed doctor Malus while trying to get away. Feeling horrible for the crime, she turned herself in. Getting 2 years for involuntary manslaughter, she did her time as a model prisoner.
She now wishes to make up for her criminal record, and also hopes that Creel never catches on that the super-hero named Titania is that same scared little girl that he believes is dead.