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  1. The sound of that first shot had drawn out a crowd of people. People wanting to know why there had been an explosion in their streets. They peeked out of doors, and windows and saw the dome-headed construct standing in the middle of their street, pointing something into the air. Not everyone saw the glowing blue ball of energy that hovered over one of the homes. Gigawatt and the machine stared at each other for a brief moment. The glow coming from the machine had gotten much weaker, but there seemed no reason for it. It lowered the weapon for a moment, and started to run off. "Receiving instructions, Hal?" Gigawatt called before he advanced on the machine. He wasn't sure who had it in for him, but that machine could be getting orders from anywhere, with any purpose at all. Better to not take chances. He gathered some of his stored energy, and scorches some pavement trying to overload the mechanical beast. It continued to run, but Gigawatt had no trouble keeping up. This was a footrace, and he had a car on the track. Gigawatt blastedagain, this time catching the thing in it's dome-like head. It fell to the ground, sparking and fidgeting. The show had drawn more spectators, who looked confused, frightened, or angry. "Ladies and gentlemen, please do not be alarmed. This small situation is under control. Please go back inside, and enjoy your evening." Gigawatt did what he could to calm these people, but he had never been real talented when it came to speaking with people. Some crossed their arms, and didn't look like they'd be moved, others moved on now that the show was over. Before Gigawatt had the opportunity to look over the machine, maybe get some idea of who had sent it, he heard an all too familiar voice overhead. "You always were a brute, you know. You never treated my work with the care it deserves." Gigawatt looked up to see a rather odd floating platform, it had the look of a helicopter, but didn't have the rotors. It floated some 100 feet off the ground. He could see anyone from where he was, but he knew that voice. "What do you want, Mathew?" Gigawatt called to the man who made him what he was.
  2. Gigawatt: Meet Gigawatt, Marked Man A meeting at the Library World Domination Through Recycling A Meeting in the Park
  3. Wednesday, June 23rd 2010, 9:00pm. There's a brisk wind blowing through the suburban neighborhood of Kingston. Lights can be seen through windows of semi-identical homes. Things are calm. Mothers and fathers are tucking small children into bed. There's a little ambient noise, the TV from down the street, the 20 year old pickup backfiring a few times before speeding on it's way. A typical evening, except for the man Gigawatt flying lazily overhead. Gigawatt loved late night flying. He could feel a touch of the wind, the noise levels dropped, and things weren't so hectic. Keeping active had become problematic after his transformation. He didn't eat anymore, he didn't need to bathe, or brush his teeth. Couldn't go back to work. It was amazing all the time he had. Fighting crime helped fill some of that time. Long naps in the power grid eat more. It was peaceful in suburbia, and Gigawatt smiled. Things seemed good here. He wasn't paying too much attention, bobbing and weaving. Flight in this fashion was one thing he never considered would be this fun. That's why he didn't notice the sound of mechanical joints whirring. It's why he didn't notice the rather large machine man below him, aiming a large particle weapon at him. It wasn't until the shot was fired, and a noise like a small explosion came to him that he had any idea. The shot went wide to his left, nearly clipping his arm. It stood in the middle of a cul-de-sac, steel plating colored in reds, and yellows. In the center was a spherical indentation which gave off a cool blue glow. The machine took aim once again. Gigawatt's first thought was “Why is this thing after me?†His second thought was “I must get it way from this place. Innocents must not be harmed.†That objective in mind, his picked up the speed, flying closer to the ground, trying to keep direct line of fire between the machine and himself clear. Stray shots might not hurt him, but who knew what would happen to the homes and cars below?
  4. The points have been brought to fix the drawback discrepancy. Gigawatt has 105 out of 105 spent, and not a point more.
  5. I have dropped a level of blast, got rid of split attack and accurate, and dropped flight down to rank 3. I can now affect corporeal. Yay!
  6. After speaking with Sandman in the chat, I got rid of the drawback on the Alt Form, not being able to justify the point spent. I rolled the teleport as a whole into an alt power of flight. Clarified the medium to riding electrical currents to get around more quickly, rather than hoping in and out of cell phones Used the points saved with the alt power to add a rank, accurate, and split attack features to the Electrical control, which is how i was wanting it from the beginning. Dropped a point from the fort save to not be over points
  7. All of his powers but protection are rolled into the alt form. I figured That the best way to show that was to mark them AP, but I'll make that more clear. I've marked the knockback without the protection, a pitiful 0.
  8. Characters Name:Gigawatt Power Level: 7 (105/109PP) Trade-Offs: None Unspent PP: 4 Gold Status: 4/30 Alternate Identity:Robert Russel, Physics teacher Age: 27, Birthday is May 15, 1982 Gender: Male Height: 5 foot 8 inches Weight: Formerly 220 lbs Eyes: Green Hair: Formerly Blond Description: Gigawatt was a fairly attractive man. He was a bit on the heavy side, but he had a short haircut, and a well maintained goatee. He wore slacks and button downs whenever possible, and was even seen sporting a suit just for the heck out it every now and again. That was before the incident Now he's made of nothing but energy. While his eyes and mouth are discernible on his face, most of the definition there is gone. His 'skin' has become a light blue color, which gets darker and darker the more energy he has stored at the time. When he's running very low, he notices hints of his fair skin coming through. History: Robert wanted to make a difference. He wanted to make his life mean something. Robert didn't really know what he wanted to do before he started taking courses at FCU. He began getting the usual English and History courses, not finding too much to spark his interest. Then he started getting into the sciences. Biology was interesting, Chemistry was intriguing, and Physics was fascinating. He began to take his classes more seriously, and began to think that he might have found something he wanted to do. After he officially changed his major to physics, he met a man who would be his best friend for years, a man who would kidnap and experiment on him, Mathew Devin. Mathew was far smarter than Robert, but he he able to speak to him as if they were equals. It was good to have someone to speak with, intellectually. One day, some three years after they had met, Mat came to Robert with a proposition. He had come up with an idea that, with time, patience, and research, could possibly yield unlimited energy. Robert was skeptically at first. Surely nothing could provide unlimited energy! Three years, 2 degrees, and a teaching position at the college later, Mat and Robert's research was coming along well. They had come up with a way for organic tissue to excrete large amounts of energy, by starting certain chemical processes, and letting them run. Theoretically, anyway. The problems started creeping in when it came to testing. The hoped to use plant life, since it was abundant and easy to obtain. However, plants didn't react correctly. No matter how they adjusted the chemicals, no matter the type of plant, it always ended the same, a promising start, and a burned and shriveled plant by the end of things. Robert told his friend that he'd enjoyed working on this with him, but they'd hit a dead end, and the research was getting in his way with teaching. Mathew didn't stop after Robert left. He kept going, and took steps he hadn't considered before. About a year later, Mathew presented his findings to the college, looking to get funding, to get his work exposed to scientific minds. He showed the original research, and came to the dead end. Robert assumed the presentation would end there. It didn't. He brought forth a whole new branch he'd done on his own, using animals, and when those failed, trying it on donor organs. His research was inconclusive. When the presentation ended, Mathew was bombarded with questions. Where did he get the animals? Where did he get the donor organs? Did he care properly for the animals? Did he do any other testing? He didn't answer any of these questions. At this point, Robert left the room, knowing what would come next. No money was given. His research wouldn't be looked at further, not by them. He'd let his passion override his ability to think, and to keep the environment needed for this sort of research. He tried other schools, other groups. But he was always turned down. No one wanted to deal with the political fallout from the perceived animal mistreatment, and theft. Somewhere down the line, Mathew was accused of testing on the homeless, or testing on the remains of the homeless. Mat refused to share where he had gotten the offending organs. Mathew himself couldn't believe it. Anyone with any brains could see that this was worth whatever came of it. He had solved the energy crisis alone. HE had presented a money making solution that would make investors rich! Why didn't they see that? With several rejections on his mind, and the knowledge that he could do no wrong, Mathew looked to assign blame. Someone needed to be making this happen. Eventually, he settled on his old friend Robert. Robert had left the project before it was done. He was jealous, Mathew decided, that he lacked the will, and the brains the finish what he had started. In his mind, removing Robert would make those idiots realize what they had staring at them, and they'd jump at the opportunity to give him money. Even better, if he could find a way to get rid of Robert and prove his research could do what he said it could, that would be even better. About a month after the first presentation, Robert was walking to his car after a long day. Teaching was entertaining, stimulating, and it let him put a mark on the world. It was exhausting though. He never did make it home that night. Police reports show that he was last seen being dragged into an unmarked black sedan, and has not been seen since. Mathew was driving that sedan. In a rather elaborate laboratory, Mathew began his work. He'd never tested on a fully intact living human before. He was sure that this experiment would be noteworthy. It wasn't until midway through the procedure that Robert awoke to blinding pain. It felt like every bone in his body was being ripped off of him. He was being burned, and stabbed, and crushed. He screamed, but it wouldn't stop. He remembers seeing Mathew taking a lot of notes before things hit critical mass. Robert's whole body condensed, and soon the pain went away. He wasn't sure how long he'd been in that laboratory, but he knew he had to leave. Instinctive fight or flight kicked in, and he fled. He passed straight through the bindings, and out the doors. He didn't stop running until he was exhausted. When he woke up, he had changed. He wasn't Robert Russel anymore. He was something else. Personality & Motivation: Gigawatt is generally a placid individual. He works on a very analytical level, and is very direct when he speaks. He gets very interested when more scientific topics rise up, and he likes to talk at length about theory and methods. It gives him a grounding to his old life, to a normal life. Gigawatt wants to leave a mark on the world, and he now has a means to do so. Even with his overwhelming anger towards his former friend, some parts of him silently thank him for the opportunity. The cost was more than he wanted to pay, but hopefully he will be able to makes things better. Powers & Tactics: Gigawatt isn't a man to sit back and talk things out, instead trying for a more direct approach. He tends to work at range, using his flying and electrical blasts to take care of enemies. If things look like their turning south, he'll try and use whatever electronics he can to cruise through the power grid, looking to regroup. Complications: Enemy: Mathew Devin is still looking to capture Gigawatt, to present as his proof of concept, and to test for further research. Family: Robert has an aging mother, two older brothers, and a younger sister. He would do anything to protect them, and is looking for a way to provide for them. Energy Buildup: Gigawatt's body produces massive amounts of energy. When he comes into contact with equipment that isn't shielded properly, it tends to get fried. If he goes 24 hours without discharging some of this energy, electronics around him begin to act as if he was holding them, frying everything in an ever expanding radius. In Brief: Former teacher became wildly successful energy experiment. Stats: 0+2+2+6+0+0 = 10 pp Str: 10 (+0) Dex: 12 (+1) Con: 12 (+1) Int: 16 (+3) Wis: 10 (+0) Cha: 10 (+0) Combat: 10+14 = 24 pp Attack: +5 Grapple: +5 Defense: +7 (+3 flat-footed) Knockback: -0/-3 w/ Protection active Initiative: +1 Saves: 4+5+6 = 15pp Toughness: +1/+6 (+1 Con, +5 other) Fortitude: +5 (+1 Con, +4) Reflex: +6 (+1 Dex, +5) Will: +6 (+0 Wis, +6) Skills: 24r = 6pp Diplomacy 2 (+2) Gather Information 4 (+4) Knowledge (physical sciences) 8 (+11) Notice 6 (+6) Profession(Teacher) 2 (+2) Search 2 (+5) Powers: 45+5 = 50pp Alternate Form 9(Energy Form, Permanent, 45) Protection 5 5 DC Block: Electrical Blast 6 --- 21/Toughness --- Damage Costs: Abilities (10) + Combat (24) + Saves (15) + Skills (6) + Feats (0) + Powers (50) = 105/109pp
  9. Hello everybody, I am the Synius I started my rping with 3.5 dnd way back in the day, and have been having a blast with it ever since haven't played Mutants and Masterminds to any real extent, but I hope to have fun with it, and with my all of you. Thankfully, i have been reading comics for years, if not very many, so i should be able to find a good pair of tights round here to slip into
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