Cubismo

Thanksgiving really wasn't a thing in Norway. Sure there was Høsttakkefest but it wasn't exactly the same as the American holiday, and in fact wasn't even a recognized national holiday in Norway to begin with. Not that Astrid would be inclined to celebrate it beyond as just an excuse you get out of school anyway. It's kind of hard to have a celebration about family, thanks and togetherness when your mom is always drunk and your dad is a no-show after all. But that was all in the past and Astrid was more interested in the now. Parkhurst was something else. A huge mansion filled to the brim with ghosts and Claremont students with a talent for magic. It kind of reminded her of Asgard, at least in terms of magic and power feeling omnipresent and in-bedded in the very foundations of the place. It only needed a bunch of beautiful serving girls giving out tankards of beer and surly Aesir warriors boasting about the foes they've slayed and it would have felt just like home. Instead of that though Astrid contented herself with chowing down on some delicious turkey and chatting with Nick Cimitiere about the gods. Their conversation was an interesting one to say the least. Usually Astrid liked to compartmentalize and downplay the whole 'child of the gods' thing as no big deal but Nick seemed pretty eager to learn about the weird meta-magical physics of divinity and Astrid felt she kind of owned the guy her honest attempt at explaining all that stuff as limited as her own understanding was. When Gatekeeper literally teleported on to the scene Astrid couldn't deny that was a little relieved that their gods talk went on hold. She was a badass punk rock warrior of Asgard not a bookish volva who could talk-shop about ancient Nordic magic. "Situation, huh. Does it involve up beating bad guys?" Astrid shrugged. "Actually forget that. Whatever the sitch is you got me my help."

Lizard Girl Power Level: 10 (150/150) Unspent Power Points: Trade-Offs: In Brief: Alternate Identity: Birthplace: Residence: Base of Operations: Occupation: Affiliations: Family: Description: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Height: Weight: Eyes: Hair: Physical Appearance: History: Personality & Motivation: Powers & Tactics: Power Descriptions: Complications: Abilities: 16 + 16 + 16 + 0 + 4 + 0 = 52PPStrength: 26 (+6)Dexterity: 26 (+6)Constitution: 26 (+6)Intelligence: 10 (+9)Wisdom: 14 (+2)Charisma: 10 (+0) Combat: 32PP Initiative: +10 Attack: +8 Melee (+8 Base), +8 Ranged (+8 Base) Defense: +12 (+8 Base, +4 Dodge Focus), +4 Flat-Footed Grapple: +16 Knockback: -4 Saving Throws: 6 = 6PP Toughness: +8 (+8 Con)Fortitude: +8 (+8 Con)Reflex: +8 (+8 Dex)Will: +8 (+2 Wis, +6) Skills: 36R = 9PP Acrobatics 4 (+12) Climb 2 (+10) Intimidate 8 (+8) Notice 8 (+10) Stealth 6 (+14) Survival 8 (+10) Feats: 13PP Acrobatic Bluff Dodge Focus 4 Elusive Target Evasion Improved Grab Improved Initiative Power Attack Startle Takedown Attack Uncanny Dodge (Auditory) Powers: 2 + 4 + 1 + 2 + 11 + 5 + 4 + 7 = 36PP Comprehend 2 (Animals: Speak, Understand; Flaw: Broad Group [Reptiles]) [2PP] Concealment 6 (All Visual Senses; Flaw: Blending) [4PP] Leaping 1 (Jumping Distance: x2) [1PP] Regeneration 9 (Bruised 3 [No Action], Injured 6 [No Action]; Feats: Persistent, Regrowth) [9PP] Speed 2 (25 MPH) [2PP] Strike 4 "Claws" (DC 27, Feat: Mighty) [5PP] Super-Movement 2 (Wall-Crawling 2 [Full Speed]) [4PP] Super-Senses 7 (Acute Extended [100 Ft.] Tracking [Full Speed] Olfactory, Danger Sense [Sense Type: Auditory], Darkvision) [7PP] DC Block ATTACK RANGE DC EFFECT Strike 2 (+8) Touch DC 27 Toughness Damage (Physical) Unarmed (+8) Touch DC 23 Toughness Damage (Physical) Totals: Abilities (52) + Combat (32) + Saving Throws (6) + Skills (9) + Feats (13) + Powers (36) = 148/150 Power Points

"What? No? I'm not angry that you're here." She gave a look to Àjàṣorò and Monica. "That any of you are. It's just... Ugh." So much turning a new leaf and not pissing people off. Astrid sighed and started to make her apology. "Look. I'm sorry if you think I was being snooty. This isn't exactly my scene and I'm a little self-conscious about looking out of place, which I kind of destroyed any chance of me doing by bringing my pack but whatever that's on me." The demigoddess did a quick facepalm at that and shook her head. She had been in this museum for only a while now and she was already starting to regret bringing Porrklubba. "So yeah, I admit I overreacted about the pic and I'm sorry that I blew up at you." Astrid was being as sincere as can be and she should have left it there but she couldn't help but half-seriously mention one more thing. "Wouldn't it make more sense for you to be less juvenile since you're older than me? Just saying."

Replica nodded her head in understanding as Synapse told her the plan. Given the circumstances and their lack of resources it was a good one by Replica's assessment that used what they did have to their advantage. Ripping apart the plan would take more time than she would have hoped for but there's to be done about that other than hoping that the Sleeper and his agents didn't abandon their Moscow headquarters by the time Synpase and her made the long journey from the wreck to their facility. "Your plan seems sound, Synapse. Let's put it in motion." Replica immediately got to work on the plane's wings. She put her artificial muscles to work and used her full strength without restraint, a rare opportunity for her outside of her training simulations in her lab, since fists allow could kill a human that wasn't sufficiently armored or protected with one punch. She proceed to rip the wings off the plane first, removing the sections from the fuselage like a branch from a tree. Once she did that the android used the torn portions as primitive bludgeoning tools for the nearby trees that were left and right of the wreckage, knocking them down or or simply damaging them severely one by one. To say the torn wingspans made for poor and unwieldy tools would be an understatement but Replica was nothing if not determined and eventually she was able to get the task. In the end she made a rather impressive mess of the area, which in the end was the whole point of the task. She scattered what remained of the wings randomly across the snows of the forest and proceed to return back to Synapse and what remained of the downed plane. From what Replica could infer she was almost done with her part of the plan, with much of the area directly behind the plane being flattened by her psychic powers.

Ms. Thursday dad is the God of Thunder so she's definitely got a connection to the divine.

Astrid had been gazing at a beautifully master-crafted ceremonial Dakanan crystal spear and wondering whether how Porrklubba would measure up against it when her phone suddenly went off. She was half-attempted to just ignore and keep looking at the art in front of her but figured that she should probably see whether her little brother was the one calling her. It turned out that her roomie had finally made it to the museum and had sent her the exact image Astrid wanted to avoid. Astrid signed and rolled her eyes. Figures. A second later she heard Nicole give her a hail. Astrid wanted to return the favor with a two finger salute but saw that Nicole was with Àjàṣorò and Monica and thought better of it. She didn't want to lump those two in the antics of her roomie since they seemed pretty cool from what little she knew about them. Astrid walked up to the fellow Claremont students and greeted Àjàṣorò and Monica with a "Sup," before going to Nicole. "Hey yourself. You know for a super-genius you can be pretty juvenile and I'm not sure if that makes you adorable or just an ass."

Jungle Girl Power Level: 10 (150/150) Unspent Power Points: Trade-Offs: In Brief: Alternate Identity: Birthplace: Residence: Base of Operations: Occupation: Affiliations: Family: Description: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Height: Weight: Eyes: Hair: Physical Appearance: History: Personality & Motivation: Powers & Tactics: Power Descriptions: Complications: Abilities: 12 + 12 + 12 + 4 + 4 + 4 = 48PPStrength: 22 (+6)Dexterity: 22 (+6)Constitution: 22 (+6)Intelligence: 14 (+2)Wisdom: 14 (+2)Charisma: 14 (+2) Combat: 30PP Initiative: +10 Attack: +8 Melee (+8 Base), +14 Ranged (+8 Base, +6 Attack Focus) Defense: +12 (+7 Base, +5 Dodge Focus), +4 Flat-Footed Grapple: +18 Knockback: -4 Saving Throws: 1 + 2 + 5 = 8PP Toughness: +6/+8 (+6 Con, +2 Defensive Roll)Fortitude: +7 (+6 Con, +1)Reflex: +8 (+6 Dex, +2)Will: +7 (+2 Wis, +5) Skills: 80R = 20PP Acrobatics 8 (+14) Climb 6 (+12) Diplomacy 4 (+6, +10 Attractive) Handle Animal 8 (+10) Intimidate 8 (+10) Knowledge (Earth Sciences) 8 (+10) Language 2 (English [Native], Latin, Quechua) Notice 8 (+10) Stealth 8 (+14) Survival 12 (+14) Swim 4 (+10) Feats: 25PP Acrobatic Bluff All-Out Attack Attack Focus (Ranged) 6 Attractive Benefit 4 (Security Clearance [Danger International], Wealth 2 [Rich], Fame) Defensive Roll 2 Dodge Focus 5 Evasion Environmental Adaptation (Jungle) Luck 2 Takedown Attack Uncanny Dodge (Auditory) Powers: 9 + 1 + 1 + 4 + 3 = 18PP Device 3 “Savage Weaponry” (15PP Container; Flaws: Easy-To-Lose; Alternative Powers 1, Multiple Weapons 1) [9PP] (Weaponry) · Base Power: Blast 6: "Composite Bow" (Feat: Precise) [13PP] · Alternate Power: Strike 6: "Collapsible Spear" (Feats: Mighty, Subtle) + Enhanced Feats 5 (Extended Reach 2 [15 Ft.], Improved Critical 2 [18-20], Stunning Attack) {13/13} Leaping 1 (Jumping Distance: x2) [1PP] Speed 1 (10 MPH) [1PP] Super-Movement 2 (Swinging, Wall-Crawling [Half-Speed]) [4PP] Super-Senses 3 (Olfactory [Acute (+1), Extended 1 [100 Ft.] (+1), Tracking [Half-Speed] (+1)]) [3PP] DC Block ATTACK RANGE DC EFFECT Blast 6 (+14) 60 Ft. DC 21 Toughness Damage Strike 6 (+8) 15 Ft. DC 27 Toughness Damage Unarmed (+8) Touch DC 21 Toughness Damage Totals: Abilities (48) + Combat (30) + Saving Throws (8) + Skills (20) + Feats (25) + Powers (18) = 150/150 Power Points

"And quite beyond mine as well," Replica piped in. At best she could have able to use her strength to damage a critical system of the plane but that likely would have taken and more importantly would have been extraordinary dangerous. No. The android would have to leave that task to someone else better suited to the situation. Fortunately, Replica had a good idea of who would be up for such a task. "Synapse, once we've retrieved everything from it, do you think you could use your telekinesis to trigger the plane to explode? Given our lack of dynamite or any other kinds of explosives I believe it would be the most effective way of destroying the plane."

Ms. Thursday Astrid buzzed around the exhibit staring at one piece of Dakanan art only to get distracted by another one that caught her eye. She was trying not to appear overly interested by everything there and in her assessment was failing horribly. She didn't even know why she was putting on the pretense. She did take one of Connie's tickets after all, which more or less outed her as a nerd for this kind of stuff. The fact was Astrid always had thing for art-pieces, especially the ones that mixed the modern with the traditional, but rarely admitted to people she didn't trust. That said, she still felt outplace here. While many of the other visitors were wearing high-class chic Astrid had come in a red lettermen jacket, causal blue jeans, and a pair of blue Chuck Taylors. She had also wearing her backpack, which didn't exactly help her not look like some teenager on a field trip, but it allowed her to keep Porrklubba close in case something happened. Astrid didn't really think there was much chance of that happening though. Any kind of villain that would try to steal from an museum probably wasn't the kind that Astrid would have to worry that much about.

Their situation had decidedly gone down a path that Replica neither foresaw or particularly cared for. North's assessment was on point. They were several miles away from their destination and with a compromised WEST they couldn't simply get another transport and continue on their way without more likely than not tipping off the Sleeper and his brainwashed agents. Which that in mind Replica came to the conclusion that they had a limited assortment of options. "I believe your solution has merit Dr. North. If we do destroy the planet than the Sleeper will likely think us dead which will allow us to catch him unaware. As for how we can leave from here in an expedient manner to Moscow, I would suggest we contact the Finnish authorities and see whether we get them to help us get to Moscow. It's a risk to be sure but if I use my technopathic abilities to contact them then perhaps Mother Board won't be able to catch wind of our survival."

Mrs. Thursday would also be up for this.

Replica described the situation to North as expediently as she could. "One of the pilots had been secretly under the Sleeper's control," she said, pointing to the now unconscious pilot on the floor. "He knocked out his co-pilot and attempted to force a crash by leaking our fuel. Synpase was able to stop him and the crash with her powers." Replica took a look scan of the jet's exterior through the cockpit window. Synpase had managed to do the seemingly impossible and keep the plane mostly intact. Chances with some repair and of course new fuel it could even manage to fly again. That didn't really matter though given their current situation. They needed to salvage what they could here and move out. "Given this attack I think we can safety assume our security has been compromised and Sleeper knows were coming. We may be able to retain the element of surprise though if we act quickly though. He and his followers may believe were dead. If that is the case than I believe we should move as quickly as possible on their base in Moscow before they can learn otherwise."

"Åh faen!" She knew it. She bloody well knew it that she had put in too much force into that spike. Astrid had never been great when it came to keeping her strength in check, especially when she was engaged in some kind of competitive activity, and she watching someone pay for her lack of control. Astrid's first instinct was to rush in and try to break Connie out of those crystal spikes as a way of making amends for what she just did, but brain decided to do her a kindness and reminded her that her warrior instincts were exactly why this mess was happening in the first place. So she stayed where she was and used her head before she leaped into a possibly stupid action. She'd didn't how Connie's powers worked and for all she knew it would just take one hit from those crystal thorns to send her to straight to Hel. She decided that before she did anything to them that she'd better confirm that Connie was actually in danger from her own powers over even needed someone's help. "Connie are you alright?! I think I heard a pop. Is your leg ok?" the words all came out in a rush

Assuming that stopping the fuel leakage doesn't require a roll in out itself Replica's going to use the Jack of all Trades to make a roll on Pilot and try to land the plane. Pilot: Making a landing: 1d20+8 17 Here's to hoping that doesn't get us killed...

Replica immediately moved towards the plane's control plan while Synapse busied herself dealing with brainwashed co-pilot. Given her colorful use of language Replica had to figure she was lamenting not seeing this possibility occurring and preparing for it ahead of time. In that they were of a similar mind since Replica couldn't help but cringe at the situation. She should have been smarter than this. It couldn't be helped now. Replica simply filed the failure away in her neutral net for future assessment as she gently moved the knocked out pilot out of the way and found the control mechanism for the plane's fuel reserves. Shutting that down and stopping the leakage was simple enough but actually making a controlled landing with the plane in its current state would be another matter.

It only took Zenith shooting her a look for Astrid figure out that she definitely didn't need any of her help. When the matter manipulator turned to Astrid and once again clarified that she was fine the demigoddess made a short self-deprecation laugh. "So you heard us then, eh? Sorry about the gossiping. I just wanted to know why you were..." Astrid made a stereotypical ghost sound and wiggled her fingers. "Floating all creepy like. Not that you're creepy or anything." The half Asgardian cocked her dead to one side and thought about Zenith's recent comment and attempt to tap a very irritated looking Ashley by the nose. "Well actually randomly walking up to someone making a pass at them and trying to touch their nose is kind of creepy, Zenith." Astrid's voice got a bit more serious then. She had to deal with her fair share of creepy people who got in their hands they could be handsy with her. "Maybe you should knock that off? Unless you two are a thing and this is just how you greet each other?" Astrid didn't think that was very likely given the daggers Ashley was throwing Zenith's way but she figured there was no harm in asking and getting a lay of the land.

School dances had never really been Astrid's kind of scene. In her experience they were always to restricted and bland for her tastes. Parties, real parties anyway, needed have a bit of chaos and spontaneity in them or else they'd just become utterly lifeless, and in her opinion boring as all Hel. That's why she volunteered to do a performance at the Fall Dance. Claremont Academy was a weird place, sure, but Astrid figured that if the teachers had it their way the dance would be as tightly controlled and tame as possible, and she refused to let that happen. Getting the Dance committee to give the ok on her act was surprisingly easy, only requiring Astrid to prove that she wouldn't completely humiliate herself during a live performance and her swearing that no song she played would have expletives of any kind. Once that was all sorted out all she had to do was recruit some band-mates in Claremont's music department, which was easy enough since there were plenty of other students who wanted an opportunity to show off their chops. When the stage's front curtains finally pulled up and revealed most of the student body in their prom outfits, Astrid started to feel her anticipation rise up like it always did when she was about to play. This be going to be legend! Astrid had ran through a bunch of options for what she was going to wear to the dance. There was her Siouxsie Sioux goth look, 70s Alice Cooper ensemble and full-on viking armor, all which weren't exactly typical school dance attire but Astrid figured since it was close to Halloween so she might as well dress in the spirit of the season. In the end she decided to dress in her Buckaroo Banzai cosplay of a tattered grey suit and a pink-and-black regimental tie. A small part of her hoped no one would catch the reference and just think she was bucking gender norms by wearing a suit. No one needed to know that she was that much of a nerd after all. All their instruments were ready and the amps were more than prepared to broadcast their tunes to the entire audience. Astrid gripped her electric guitar a with bit more force than she intended and told herself it totally wasn't because she was little nervous. Turning around to face her band-mates Astrid made her rallying speech. "Alright guys let's show them what we got!" And with that they started rocking the house with some Joan Jett .

Rewind Power Level: 7 (105/105) Unspent Power Points: Trade-Offs: In Brief: Alternate Identity: Birthplace: Residence: Base of Operations: Occupation: Affiliations: Family: Description: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Height: Weight: Eyes: Hair: Physical Appearance: History: Personality & Motivation: Powers & Tactics: Power Descriptions: Complications: Abilities: 0 + 4 + 4 + 12 + 4 + 0 = 22PPStrength: 10 (+0)Dexterity: 14 (+2)Constitution: 14 (+2)Intelligence: 22 (+6)Wisdom: 14 (+2)Charisma: 10 (+0) Combat: 12PP Initiative: +2 Attack: +3 Melee (+3 Base), +7 Ranged (+3 Base, +4 Attack Focus) Defense: +7 (+3 Base), +3 Flat-Footed Grapple: +3 Knockback: -3 Saving Throws: 3 + 3 + 3 = 9PP Toughness: +2/+7 (+2 Con, +5 Protection)Fortitude: +5 (+2 Con, +3)Reflex: +5 (+2 Dex, +3)Will: +5 (+2 Wis, +3) Skills: 28R = 7PP Craft (Electrical) 4 (+10) Craft (Mechanical) 4 (+10) Diplomacy 4 (+6) Knowledge (History) 4 (+10) Knowledge (Physical Science) 4 (+10) Knowledge (Technology) 4 (+10) Notice 4 (+6) Feats: 13PP Attack Focus (Ranged) 2 Dodge Focus 4 Eidetic Memory Luck 2 Skill Mastery 2 (Craft [Electrical], Craft [Mechanical], Knowledge [History], Knowledge [Physical Science], Knowledge [Technology]) Powers: 4 + 9 + 1 + 15 + 8 = 47PP Device 1 “Costume” (5PP Container, Hard-To-Lose) [4PP] (Technology) · Protection 5: (+5 Toughness) [5PP] Device 3 "Raygun" (15PP Container; Alternate Powers 1; Flaws: Easy-To-Lose) [9PP] (Technology) · Base Power: Blast 7 "Heat Ray" (Range: 70 Ft., DC 22) [14PP] · Alternate Power: Stun 7 "Stun Ray" (Range: 70 Ft., DC 17; Extra: Range (Ranged); Flaw: Daze) {14/14} Feature 1 (Temporal Inertia) [1PP] Space and Time Array 6 (12PP Array; Feats: Alternate Powers 1) [15PP] Base Power: Teleport 3 (300 Ft. as a Move Action, 1000 Ft. as a Full Action; Extra: Accurate; Feats: Change Velocity, Easy, Mass Progression 2, Turnabout) [14PP] Alternate Power: Super-Movement 3 (Temporal Movement 3 [Any Time]) {9/14} Super-Senses 8 (Postcognition, Precognition) [8PP] DC Block ATTACK RANGE DC EFFECT Blast 7 (+7) 70 Ft. DC 22 Toughness Damage (Energy) Unarmed (+4) Touch DC 15 Toughness Damage (Physical) Totals: Abilities (26) + Combat (24) + Saving Throws (11) + Skills (10) + Feats (16) + Powers (18) = 101/105 Power Points

One of the perks of being android was not needing sleep, so when the plane was suddenly got rocked by the explosion Replica was the first one on her feet. Even for her it was difficult to keep her balance as the plane shifted to one-side, sending sensitive (and heavy) computer equipment everywhere. Regardless, Replica made it out of her seat and made it towards North and Synapse. "The plane has been compromised. One wing is presently on fire and as you can no doubt guess were dangerously veering to one side." As she explained their situation, Replica ran the numbers in her neutral net, trying to predicate if the damage done to the plane was so catastrophic that trying to make a "safe" landing would be impossible.

Can Replica use a Knowledge (technology) check to see if the plane can be still be flown after getting one its wings set on fire?

Astrid just shrugged her shoulders at Ashley's explanation as if saying "alright then" and accepted it as just something she'd have to get used to over time. It wasn't as if Asgard didn't have its assortment of weird stuff that just happened out of nowhere after all and Astrid figured she'd get used to Connie's floating and shifting. Right as she was about to pick up another puizzle piece though she heard something crash to ground behind her that made Astrid turn around and see Connie (or was it Zenith now?) abruptly fall to her knees and let out a grunt. Astrid hardly considered herself a chivalrous, in fact she thought of herself as quite the opposite, but she'd seen some many friends trip and fall or outright collapse after one to many drinks at a party that coming someone's aid whenever she saw them take a tumble had become something of an instinctual response. The demigoddess got up from seat and quickly moved to Zenith's side. She took a second to look her over for any bums or bruises. When he found none she extended her hand out for the girl on the ground in case she need some help getting back up. "Finally come back down to Earth I see," she said with a snicker before letting a bit more concern enter her voice. "Seriously though, are you all right? Do you need helping getting back up?"

So it was the Sleeper and Doctor Zero that were behind all this then. The revelation didn't come as that much of a surprise to the android. In the end, it was theory that made the most amount of sense and tied all the strange events that had been occurring in freedom City and Russia together. Replica turned to the Dr. North. "Then we must move out immediately once Synapse has had enough time to recover." The telepath looked exhausted from her psychic ordeal and Replica only had to a simple medical scan of her person to tell that she'd need some time before she'd be ready to leave the FBI facility and confront Cold War villains. Then again Replica figured it would be polite ask her opinion on the manner. "Unless of course you feel that you can get all the rest you need on our transport to Moscow, Synpase."

Astrid joined Danica in inviting Micah to the growing circle of puzzle solvers, though was fair less graceful about it. "Oh my God, Micah. No one here would care even if whatever the Hel you were working on was messy," she said, playfully. "Just sit right here and chill with us. We'll keep you company while you work whatever you got in that bag of yours." Astrid slapped the empty chair right beside her indicating where he could sit. Micah seemed like a good dude and a hell of a volleyball player by Astrid's book but the guy had a major shyness problem that seemed to pop whenever she talked to him and Astrid was kind of determined to break him out of that if possible. She also noticed Zenith who had just entered the room. In fact, she was pretty hard to not notice given that she was slightly floating seemingly in a trance. "Hey! You can totally join us to if you ever get bored with just floating around." Astrid turned to the other girls with a questioning look on her face. "Does she do that a lot? Just... Float around like that?"

Replica Replica walked with the soldiers to the infirmary, watching their every step and still at the ready for anything sudden and unexpected to occur. Even she had to admit it was a paranoid move given they were already being flanked by an armed guard and two superheroes but Cold War agents being the one's responsible for all of this. Once they got the infirmary Replica looked around and saw that it was decidedly stocked with all matter of impressive medical equipment. "Do you have everything you need for the operation, Synpase?" She was honestly curious. Replica had to admit her grasp of the telepathic sciences were not as extensive as her knowledge of technology and saw this an opportunity to get an education on the subject.

Power Level: 10/12 (180/180) Unspent Power Points: Trade-Offs: In Brief: Alternate Identity: Birthplace: Residence: Base of Operations: Occupation: Affiliations: Family: Description: Age: Gender: Ethnicity: Height: Weight: Eyes: Hair: Physical Appearance: History: Personality & Motivation: Powers & Tactics: Power Descriptions: Complications: Abilities: 12 + 16 + 12 + 4 + 6 + 4 = 54PPStrength: 22 (+6)Dexterity: 26 (+8)Constitution: 22 (+6)Intelligence: 14 (+2)Wisdom: 16 (+3)Charisma: 14 (+2) Combat: 44PP Initiative: +10 Attack: +12 Melee (+12 Base), +12 Ranged (+12 Base) Defense: +14 (+10 Base, +4 Dodge Focus), +5 Flat-Footed Grapple: +12 Knockback: -4 Saving Throws: 4 + 5 = 9PP Toughness: +6 (+6 Con)Fortitude: +6 (+6 Con)Reflex: +12 (+8 Dex, +4)Will: +8 (+3 Wis, +5) Skills: 117R = 30PP Acrobatics 6 (+14) Bluff 8 (+10) Climb 4 (+10) Diplomacy 8 (+10) Disguise 8 (+10) Gather Information 8 (+10) Intimidate 8 (+10) Investigate 12 (+14) Knowledge (Current Events) 8 (+10) Knowledge (Streetwise) 8 (+10) Language 4 (English [Native], French, German, Russian, Spanish) Notice 12 (+15) Search 8 (+10) Sense Motive 12 (+15) Stealth 7 (+15) Feats: 20PP Acrobatic Bluff Attractive Dodge Focus 4 Elusive Target Evasion 2 Grappling Finesse Improved Grab Improved Grapple Improved Initiative Improved Throw Improved Trip Luck 2 Power Attack Startle Takedown Attack Uncanny Dodge (Auditory) Powers: = 0PP DC Block ATTACK RANGE DC EFFECT Strike 2 (+8) Touch DC 27 Toughness Damage (Physical) Unarmed (+8) Touch DC 23 Toughness Damage (Physical) Totals: Abilities (54) + Combat (44) + Saving Throws (7) + Skills (30) + Feats (20) + Powers (0) = 153/180 Power Points