Maze

Maze's idea to have Miz as a Ref-controlled NPC is currently under consideration. Um, I didnt want her to be ref controlled. After All the effort to get this far, I really really, am against making this character I'll never get to use. Cant she just be Teir 2?

"Good, that should simplyfy things" Prodigy said with a fake smile, trying to be personable and friendly "My plan is to hormonaly manipulate the production and distrubition of neruotransmitters which normal are released during sleep, providing the physical refreshment gained by rest. By altering these so that they function while awake, it would be possible for a perosn to only require a short pause in physical activity to recover, while their bodies experiance the same benifit of sleep at all hours." Prodigy spread out some plans she'd drawn up. Granted, mechanical aptitude was as much an art as a science, which is why she called in Quark, who's knowledge of machenery would be vital for making this work "I suspect I can create the needed protean chains to enact the change, but the delivery system would need to be airborn. would you be able to construct a chamber that could keep the proteans properly sustained so they dont break down, even as they are spread into the air for the subject to breath?" Prodigy attempted what was was commonly called the 'puppy dog eyes', seen as a gesture of need for aid.

well...ok...we could just say he knows it now. Its not that major a plot point.

"If that was what you understood from my explination, my mistake. The orginization on a whole would be overt and open to public knowledge. i mearly wanted to use descression in the display of the discoveries that we may make, filtering out those with to great a potential to be used harmfully" Sarah answered. She prefereed to keeping things in the open, but the last thing the world needed was another good discovery turned into a weapon.

Sarah sighed and was quiet for a time. She considered the coruse this argument would take, and that really, she didnt care enough to continue debating. "To each their own." She said flatly, trying to drop the subject. Finishing up her books, Sarah stacked them up. "Now, tell me, would you care to, I believe the term is 'hang out'? I understand this to be a typical social activity for teeagers, and would greatly enjoy the chance to engage in such behavior."

Sarah sighed. It was regretable, sometimes, being unable to devote her full attention to a task, simply because of the amount of mental energy she possesed, otherwise she might have been able to simply focus in on her books. As it was, she was able to split her attention easily between the two tasks."I cannot punch through walls, nor shoot energy from my limbs or eyes. I am no faster than an person of the street, I have no arsenal of technology to bring to the table. I'd be a liability. Now consider the alternative. By not exchanging blows with mafactorious foes, I might seek to unlock the building blocks of reality, probe answers which might rid human kind of illness, or build a sustainable energy source to last indefinatly. There is no logic in your argument"

"No not long, four minutes 36 seconds." Sarah answered after seeing Darian "But then, I was early, so it is no fault on your part either" Sarah gave an awakword smile, finding that negotiating the social custom of 'small talk' to be a treterious engagment, with the minefeild of customs and rituals to be followed. Feeling the conversation already falling appart, Sarah returned her attention to the lab equiptment. "Tell me, how familiar are you in the feild of biochemistry?" She inquired. Hopefully Darian would be versed enough in the art that she wouldnt have to explain her plan in to great a depth.

March 8th, 3PM Sarah was setting up some of the lab equiptment, the familiar weight of beakers and test tubes in her hand. Of all the ailments that vexed humanity, none were more ccostly than the need for rest, and the susceptibility to illness. Combined, they cost millions of hours each year to be wasted. A waste that Sarah was keen to put a stop to. It was a big problem, even for her. Which is why she called in some aid. Darian Cale. Sarah was confused greatly by him. On one hand, he was comparable to herself in terms of mental agility, even if he couldnt match her speed. His experties were more focused than hers in the area of mechanics and engineering, which gave him the ability to build nearly anyhting he could invision. Yet at the same time, Sarah feared there was more to her intrest in him than the obvious, logical reasoning. And it troubled her. Still, the matter was pushed aside for now, there was work to be done. No doubt, Darian would be arriving soon, and their work could begin.

just...forget it. Its not worth arguing the point any more.

I dont see how this is such a big deal.I wanted to take my character in a new direction. Why is that such a problem?

Because I want to, because I think it would be fun, and because I think I made prodigy to...bland. She needs something more to stimulate her RPing what exactly is the problem with the morph idea? Or rather, what would you be comfortable with, since you havnt liked either ideapresented so far

k changed some things Morph (mutagenic Dreamstate manifestation, Extra: Metamorph)[2] Drawbacks: 4 Drawback (One way transformation: Prodigy can only shift forms from a natural REM sleep, and Miz will always shift back into Prodigy when Prodigy would natural awaken (Common, Moderate [3]) and the Transformation is invoulentary(DC10) [1]) [-4]

“Yes, I know†Sarah replied to Daedelus’s comment, showing a slight twitch of annoyance, one which sharp eyed observers might pick up on. “I embellished on the ease of transition between the empires to simplify the geopolitical interplay. Even a shallow investigation of the topic would take hours and I felt it best to avoid such a lecturing which would ultimately be redundant to the point that the torch pass between the Greco-roman and Egyptian cultures†Sarah next turned her attention to Archville, finding his internal debate to be something of an amusing puppet show. Vaudevillian antics aside, his question was an understandable one “While I’d prefer to keep actions of such a group on display fully, where in it could do the most benefit, by virtue of human nature in the regard that their exists those whom might use the fruits of the collective group present here for nefarious or otherwise detrimental ends. Thus, it follows a need for secrecy in matters which may ultimately prove beyond a scope which could be safely released for public view.â€Â

Sarah did not hear Darien’s thoughts, as when he turned to flee his face was away from her so she couldn’t analyze his expression. Still, Sarah found that despite his fear towards her, he was still at least kind enough to offer an attempt at pleasantries. And he seemed a fairly sharp boy. There was a high probability given the population of the school, that if indeed they had some measure of comparability, either social or intellectual, that they would meet again before to long. Till then, Sarah could wait. She had other matters to attend to and other introductions to be made.

Ok, I thought I should do the thread first. Sand said I should get the changes approved first. Either way is fine. As for the regen, if she didnt have regenration from being KOed, than when Sarah changed after being KOed, Miz would aso be KOed and it wouldnt do anyhting. This way, Sarah changes, heals, then Miz wakes up. If Miz gets KOed, she changes back next round before regeneration kicks in.

Some big edits here. I discussed this idea with Sand, of having Prodigy gain a Jekyll/Hyde transformation. So what we’re planning to do is have prodigy and quark be working on an experiment, when something goes wrong resulting in prodigy being exposed to hazardous chemicals/radiation/ other science-y things. The result will be Prodigy gaining an uncontrolled transformation triggered by loss of consciousness, in which her subconscious mind takes over in the form of the hulk like Miz. The stat additions are as listed below. Please add this pic to Prodigy's appearance Please add this to Prodigy’s powers And these to the drawback section. thanks

Je’La listened to Malice’s words and considered. If Kin’Evil wished to hold her with suspicion, than Je’La would simply have to accept his distrust, so long as he did not give words to his fears again. She would not stand having her honor placed in question. “If Kin’Evil does not approve of my presence, then that is his burden to carry. But have him know this. I will not stand having his words spoken against my honor. Should he speak them again, we will fight, and he will know the cost of his words.†She crossed her arms firmly, letting the matter end at that “Where do your people make lodging? I have not had a good hunting in many days and hunger claws at my stomachâ€Â

Sarah seemed, quite honestly, at a loss of how exactly to respond. Or rather, how to entirely grasp the illogical sentiment that Chris seemed to be appealing as his counter argument. But the feeling passed almost as quickly as it came and Sarah returned her attention to her books “Dr. Atom has shown it is indeed possible to divide time between science and, shall we say, more adventurous behavior. And while I see no fault in providing a exceedingly large impulse to the posterior of an extra terrestrial dictator, as you put it, I find there are numerous other individuals capable of doing much the same task. There are no shortage of individuals with the fortitude of will to engage in combat for a greater good. I serve better from the sidelines, so to speak. I will not be missed from the front lines.â€Â

For her own part, Sarah held back from the conversations, finding its maneuverings uncomfortable. Better to observe from a distance rather than engage directly, at least for now. Other arrivals trickled in, Chris, whom Sarah knew personally from their time at school together. Also soon to join the group was the unmistakable anthropomorphic figure heroine, more commonly identified by the nom de super of Twilight Gryphon. Daedelus takes it upon himself to get the ball rolling, as the saying goes, and places it on Sarah to lay out the nature of the gathering, and its intent. She took a moment, 42 microseconds to be exact, to gather her thoughts before addressing the group. “It is an unmistakable trend that the success of a society depends not on leadership nor military strength, but the collective intelligence, and the ease at which stored information can be accessed. Sumar rose to be the first civilization after they created a system of writing. Egypt kept records spanning centuries, and maintained a grip on the Mediterranean until the library of Alexandria overtook them and Greece became the dominant power in the west. China was an unopposed empire for dynasties before falling into a backwords society after burning much of their accumulated teachings, a loss that only in recent times they’ve managed to recover. The Data supports the hypothesis, and it is on these grounds that I moved to take advantage of the trend as stated, collecting together brilliant minds, thereby exponentially improving the cognitive ability of the group when compared to the individual.â€Â

Je'La listened to the explination. So these men were hunters from the clan of Freedom City, who's lands extended along the ocean of the 'United states'. She smiled a little, seeing she had mor ein common with these people than she first thought. THe silver warrior, Kin'evil, was eyeing her with suspicion, like she was a theif or worse. He argued in his native toung with Malice, who seemed to win the discussion. Je'la had her own way of settling things "You, Kin'evil, If you wish to fight me than say so, else do not speak words behind my back, for there is no better way to spark bad blood between our clans."

Sarah blinked, nodding in answer to the question. Yes, she had orginized this meeting, with some aid from Emissary. But more intresting was Dr. Archville's facial movments. His momentary defocused gaze, the slight shift in postire, she could actually watch the throughts progressing in his head, all three of them, each taking place super imposed over the others. Interesting. "Dr. Archville, are you aware your suffing from hallunicnations related to an emerging dissassociative personality disorder? Argunging with one's self is not a problem, however when it reaches a point of externam manifestation and infridgment on the preception of events around one's self, I would suggest looking into the issue post haste." It occured to her that, if he was aware of his condition, perhaps he was delibretly keeping it concealed "I will attempt to exercise restraint in sharing this information if that is what you would like."

Je'la followed the two above the alien forest of mirror and metal, silently observing the world she was in. She followed the hunter and his companion, wondering why such a powerful hunter as the silver clad warrior was incapable of slipping the bonds of the planet and taking flight. Perhaps, she thought, he was injured. Or worse, did not possess the ability. As they landed on one of the plateu like structures, the companion addressed Je'La again, once more speaking in her toung. He gave his name as Malice, and the silver hunter as Captain knievel. Malice offered to answer Je'la's questions, after she introduced herself. Je'la Pounded her fists together in greeting "I Am Je'la, hunter of the Clan of the Western Slopes, Daughter of Ysel, Daughter of Me'jor, Daughter of Kiale in the liniage of Ha'ra since the time of the Fall." She spoke calmly, as was befiting a warrior. Proper respect was called for when warriors of different clans met for the first time "I come to your world as a prisoner, but have escaped and do not seek to make war with your tribe, only to return to my own."

Je'la blinked in confusion, hearing words in her own language in such an uneqpected setting. But she got the meaning none the less. There was a time for questions, but it was certainly not now. So when the Silver clad warrior's companion flew of into the sky with a horrible screaming noise like thunder, Je'la did not bother to ask questions, and simpy took to the skies as well, following behind the other two.

I have no problem with using this, all things considered, since there probably not going to come right out and say "hi, were the bad guys". Plus, this will be a good way for Je'La to learn some english. It's only after she gets her bearings on earth that she'll figure out who's good and who's bad.

Je'La looked around. The fight was over for the moment at least, with the two warriors unconcious. But even still, she stayed on guard. The silver covered warrior appeared to have summoned another memeber of his tribe to aid him in battle. The two cetainly seemed to at least be allied. The Ally was speaking....something. Je'la only responded with a blank stare, unable to make heads or tails of his words. There was noise in the air, the high pitched cry of beasts, like the ones of the weak hunters she'd first encountered. She defulted to follow the silver warrior, as he seemed to be the leader.