Limos

"I was in a like drug trial, and they slipped me something weird. But it's cool, bro, I like having super powers." Jello-man said affably, "So you're like super too right? That's cool. Are you here for the fight, cuz I heard there was going to be one and I am totally all over that." He pantomimed a few punches and then submerged into his fluid state and reformed a few feet back. "So why are you all, uh, shiny?" He said slowly as he looked at Volcano curiously, his muscles dissolved as he forgets to maintain his details.

Hearing the rumbling voice in the alley below him Jello-man moved to the adjacent roof edge and peers over cautiously. He spots the civilian lurking below and leapt into action. Which quite literally means he leapt off the edge of the building and splattered to a stop on the alley below, then quickly reformed himself into his halfway human form. "Do not be alarmed, bro! I am Jello-man, and I am the good guy!" He flexed his fake muscles in what he assumes is an imposing way. "I am currently on a... uh... what's the word?" He stopped and rubbed his head. "Stakeout! Yeah that's it! So bro, you gotta go. This is gonna be a real bad scene pretty soon and since I am like the big hero type I need to make sure no civvies get hurt, you dig?" "Unless you're in one of those gangs... You aren't in a gang are you?" Jello-man said while pointing at him with one gelatinous finger, "If you are you gotta tell me ok?"

Atop the rooftop of a nearby building a glistening mass of greenish goo slowly stretched it's way across the top of an alley, pressed a pseudopod to the opposite wall, and slithered up to the next rooftop. The pleasant scent of fruit trees drifted through the chill night air. Softly, so faint it can barely be heard, a burbling voice hummed the Mission Impossible theme. As the strange substance pooled and heaped itself up on top of the rooftop, taking a moment to expel bits of gravel and roof tile, a rough simulacrum of a head and shoulders appears. "Alright brochacho, you can do this." Jello-man whispered fiercely to himself, "After tonight everybody's gonna know 'bout Jello-man. Eye of the tiger baby!" The head and shoulders of the gelatinous man are swiftly joined by two beefy yet pliable arms, and then by fully formed hands that start out looking like mittens before sprouting digits. There the transformation ends, nearly two thirds of the mass remained heaped up to where his pelvis would be if he yet possessed a skeletal structure. He slowly slithered his way over to the edge of the rooftop and looked across the street towards the restaurant. "Those losers ain't gonna know what hit 'em."

"Si, if you ever need El Sapo, he will gladly come at your call." He laughs heartily and gives him the number for the phone his grandmother had told him to keep separate from his family life. So far she was the only one who had ever called him on it, but better to be prepared. "You said you are an investigator, si? I may need one of those soon, there is a man I have been looking for that you might be better able to find." Saying no more the giant of a man leaps off into the night, bounding from rooftop to rooftop.

If it's PL 7 then Jello-man is in. He's got no real territory and rumors of fighting to be had would draw him in.

El Sapo The Wrestler and The Wizard Jello-man Bikers, Mobsters, and the Southside C's

Wrecking Ball rises slowly into the air in the grip of Warlock's will. "Oi! Put me down wanker! What're you- AUGH!" He screams as he suddenly accelerates sideways into one of his henchmen and then the both of them hit the brick wall with enough force to shake loose mortar dust. Wrecking-ball collapses in an insensible heap atop his unlucky hench. The remaining three drop their pistols and back away. "Whoah man, be cool!" One thug stammers, "Yeah the whole heist was his idea! Please don't zap us!" In the distance police sirens begin to wail as they slowly make their way to the scene, long after the criminals would have escaped with their loot. 'Well done amigo! We are victorious!" El Sapo says heartily as he pats Warlock on the back. "That last bit where you threw him at the other one. That was cool."

The Wizards thunderbolt crackles across the surface of Wrecking Ball's metal skin but the ferrous foe shrugs off the attack. In return the thugs open fire with their pistols. Both the bullets go wide of their intended targets, whizzing by El Sapo's ear and pinging off of Warlock's shield. El Sapo is forced to jump aside to avoid the massive iron ball as Wrecking-Ball fires it from his wrist, crushing a chunk of ill-fated pavement rather than his intended target. Taking advantage of his foes distraction El Sapo swings a double hammer blow, catching Wrecking-ball in the gut and knocking the wind out of his iron lungs. "Feel the wrath of El Sapo!" The large man yelps and ducks aside as yet another bullet goes whizzing by. These thugs have very poor aim, but they do manage to ruin El Sapo's heroic moment.

DC 24 Toughness for Wrecking Ball 1d20+12 → [16,12] = (28) No damage 1d20+2; 1d20+7; 1d20+2 → [15,2] = (17) 1d20+2; 1d20+7; 1d20+2 → [7,7] = (14) 1d20+2; 1d20+7; 1d20+2 → [10,2] = (12) Thug Attacks Warlock DC 19; Wrecking Ball attacks El Sapo DC 20; Thug attacks El Sapo DC 20; No hits for any of them. 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [10,10] = (20) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [1,12] = (13) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [12,25] = (37) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [15,26] = (41) attack, toughness, grapples for El Sapo vs. Wrecking Ball. El Sapo hits Wrecking Ball is Staggered + Stunned Grapple fails again Also the thug misses

El Sapo leaps immediately into the fray, "Halt criminals! El Sapo is here to defeat you! Arriba, Arriba y Lejas!" He lands just behind the villain and catches him in the chin with a strong right cross. The punch lands with a dull mechanic clang that rocks the villain back on his heels but leaves El Sapo wincing and rubbing his knuckles. "The glass chin I have heard of, but never the iron chin!" One of the more quick witted thugs pulls his pistol and lets loose a shot at the wrestler but the bullet goes wide.

1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [11,10] = (21) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [4,12] = (16) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [14,25] = (39) 1d20+10; 1d20+12; 1d20+25; 1d20+26 → [16,26] = (42) Attack for El Sapo DC 18; Toughness for Wrecking Ball DC 20; Grapple for El Sapo and Wrecking Ball. Attack hits, Wrecking Ball is bruised. Grapple fails. 1d20+2; 1d20+10 → [15,2] = (17) 1d20+2; 1d20+10 → [5,10] = (15) DC 20 Attack for Thug; DC 13 Toughness for El Sapo Attack misses

http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/2837934/ Initiative 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [8,10] = (18) = El Sapo 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [4,0] = (4) = Wrecking Ball 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [12,1] = (13) = Thug 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [5,1] = (6) = Thug 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [15,1] = (16) = Thug 1d20+10; 1d20+0; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1; 1d20+1 → [4,1] = (5) = Thug

The large man is stunned for a moment then gives chase, bursting out of the coffee shop and rocketing into the air with a single mighty leap. He smashes into the pavement and immediately springs back into the air, leaping after the teleporting mage. "Beware criminals! El Sapo is coming for you!" As the two heroes leap and portal their way across the west end they hear an echoing crash coming from down the street. The iron grating from the front window of a pawn shop makes a loud metallic clatter as it is smashed free of it's housing and thrown into the street. "Alright you miserable lot. Get the loot an' let's scarper 'fore some no good cape shows up." A large man, heavily muscled in his arms and shoulders, yells orders to the group of thuggish men who are gathering armfuls of merchandise from inside. The man is has a strange metallic sheen to his skin, and his right hand has been replaced with a massive metal ball. The four thugs with him are more standard, simply being dim witted but muscular men wearing ski masks.

"Can you see at a distance? There are always bad men in the West End. Find some for us to smash" El Sapo stands up from the table and tries to move away from the small furniture without knocking anything over. "I have been looking for some time for a gang that has been robbing stores in the area. They come in the night and are usually gone by the time I find the smashed storefronts. But if you can help me find these men then El Sapo will bring them to justice!"

"El Sapo does not think mi esposa would be too happy if I tried to renovate." El Sapo muses, "But enough of the small talk! Amigo Warlock, we should be having the superhero team-up. Freedom City is a dangerous place at night. maybe we can find some evil do-er in need of a good stomping?" The large man looks very enthusiastic, rather like a small child contemplating a new toy.

El Sapo is a great big glory hog desperately in need of screen time. Please tell me you have room for another.

"Ah Freedom City, she is my home." El Sapo smiles, "I was born in this city. I have never known another. And you amigo? From where comes the fearsome Kid Cthulhu, or Warlock now as you call yourself." The massive man frowns and rubs his chin thoughtfully. "You know, I have always heard that you were more... squid-like."

Apparently I remembered to change that on the costs, but not on the feat section. So fixed.

Okay I dropped Impervious Toughness since I couldn't think of anywhere else to get those points from. Growth is back to 12 PP, everything should balance out now.

EDIT: Ah what the heck, I'll make Large permanent and then apply the 4 points I get back to bringing Attack and Defense back to cap. Give me a second to find another free point somewhere. Fixed

Player Name: Limos Character Name: Jello-man Power Level: 7 (105/106 PP) Trade-Offs: None Unspent PP: 1 Gold Status: 1/30 In Brief: Intrepid teen college student at Freedom City university is victim of drug testing gone horribly wrong. Becomes the adhesive avenger, Jello-man. Alternate Identities: Charlie Cooper Identity: Public Birthplace: Freedom City Occupation: Unemployed Affiliations: Family: Patrick Cooper (Father), Martha Cooper (Mother), Sarah Cooper (Sister) Age: 19 Apparent Age: Jello never goes stale Gender: Male Height: Fluid Weight: 180 lbs Eyes: None Hair: None Description: Manifesting as a waist high pile of sentient gelatin, Jello-man can take a slightly more humanoid form but cannot hide his tasty dessert resembling nature. His jello make-up is green and smells faintly of citrus, in addition to being just slightly transparent. He is able to stretch and reform his body as needed, even producing up to 8 functional limbs at one time. When angered he begins to expand to the size of a minivan, despite having no source for his additional gelatin. He tries to keep his human face up when in public however. [floatr][/floatr] History: Charlie Cooper grew up an upper middle class white kid in Ashton and Grenville with no real direction or motivation of his own. He spent most of his free time following super hero blogs and dreaming about what it must be like to be powerful and cool. His emotionally distant parents paid tuition so that Charlie could attend Freedom City University, where he never got around to choosing a major, and only actually attended for one semester in which he did general education. As part of his Physchology elective he was required to be a test subject for the university trials. Usually these are psychological experiments, but in this case Charlie stumbled into a double blind trial of a new pill designed by a subsidiary of Grant Conglomerate. At first it appeared to have had no effect and the test was written off as a failure. But three days later the police were summoned by frantic coeds, saying that the dorm was being attacked by a blob monster. The police officers were at a loss on how to kill a giant pile of goo, but luckily Charlie managed to pull himself together enough to make a head and burble out a frantic "Don't shoot!" before things got out of hand. He was asked politely to stop attending by the campus faculty, and returned home to his family. His parents were completely mystified on what they were supposed to do about the situation. The pharmaceutical company that supplied the drug vanished without a trace, and no settlement was ever arranged for the matter. It wasn't until his little sister Sarah jokingly suggested that he fight crime that he realized his destiny. He needed to stop moping, pull himself up by his gelatinous boostraps, and live up to the responsibility his powers gave him. He would become Jello-man, the Adhesive Avenger. There's always room for Justice! Personality & Motivation: Charlie is a typical fanboy, enthusiastic when in his field of interest, disinterested and sullen otherwise. Luckily his field of interest is Super-heroism, and the super community itself. He is fond of making horrific puns and quips in battle, as well as bringing up obscure trivia about any heroes or villains in the vicinity. Many people might become depressed, finding themselves in a gelatinous state, but Charlie enjoys having Super Powers far too much to let a little lack of anatomy get him down. His only real regret is that no one respects him, he has yet to learn that respect is earned, and feels unappreciated. Complications: Hero Worship: Liable to geek out over famous heroes, as well as villains. B-movie fodder: Jello-man is not particularly trustworthy looking! Civilians do not always react positively to Jello-man. Abilities: 6 + 2 + 2 + 0 + 2 - 2 = 10 PP Strength: 24 (+7) Dexterity: 12 (+1) Constitution: 16 (+3) Intelligence: 10 (+0) Wisdom: 12 (+1) Charisma: 8 (-1) Combat: 8 + 8 = 16 PP Initiative: +1 Attack: +3 (+4 Base, -1 Size Large; +7 Melee) Grapple: +12/+19 (+23 if Large sized and using all 8 limbs in grapple) Defense: +7 (+4 Base, -1 Size Large, +4 Dodge Focus), +2 Flat-Footed Knockback: -4/-5 Saving Throws: 3 + 5 + 5 = 13 PP Toughness: +7 (+3 Con, +2 Protection, +2 Defensive Roll) , +5 Flat-Footed Fortitude: +8 (+5 Con, +3 Base) Reflex: +6 (+1 Dex, +5 Base) Will: +6 (+1 Wis, +5 Base) Skills: 12r = 3PP Gather Information 4 (+4) Notice 4 (+4) Sense Motive 4 (+5) Feats: 11 PP Attack Focus (Melee) 4 Dodge Focus 4 Defensive Roll Improved Grab Well Informed Powers: 3 + 2 + 12 + 10 + 5 + 6 + 14 = 52 PP Additional Limbs 3 (Extra: Duration (Sustained)) [3 PP] Elongation 2 [2 PP] Growth 4 (Flaw: Permanent) [12 PP] Immunity 10 (aging, life support) [10 PP] Insubstantial 1 (Flaw: Permanent) [5 PP] Super Movement 3 (Slithering 1; Sure-footed 1; Wall Crawling 1) [6 PP] Snare 7 (Extra: Engulfing) [14 PP] DC Block: ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed Touch DC23 Toughness Damage (Physical) Snare Touch DC 17 Reflex Bound Costs: Abilities (10) + Combat (16)+ Saves (13) + Skills (3) + Feats (11) + Powers (52) - Drawbacks () = 105/106 pp

Player Name: Limos Character Name: Jello-man Power Level: 7 (105/105 PP) Trade-Offs: None Unspent PP: 0 Gold Status: 0/30 In Brief: Intrepid teen college student at Freedom City university is victim of drug testing gone horribly wrong. Becomes the adhesive avenger, Jello-man. Alternate Identities: Charlie Cooper Identity: Public Birthplace: Freedom City Occupation: Unemployed Affiliations: Family: Patrick Cooper (Father), Martha Cooper (Mother), Sarah Cooper (Sister) Age: 19 Apparent Age: Jello never goes stale Gender: Male Height: Fluid Weight: 180 lbs Eyes: None Hair: None Description: Manifesting as a waist high pile of sentient gelatin, Jello-man can take a slightly more humanoid form but cannot hide his tasty dessert resembling nature. His jello make-up is green and smells faintly of citrus, in addition to being just slightly transparent. He is able to stretch and reform his body as needed, even producing up to 8 functional limbs at one time. When angered he begins to expand to the size of a minivan, despite having no source for his additional gelatin. He tries to keep his human face up when in public however. [floatr][/floatr] History: Charlie Cooper grew up an upper middle class white kid in Ashton and Grenville with no real direction or motivation of his own. He spent most of his free time following super hero blogs and dreaming about what it must be like to be powerful and cool. His emotionally distant parents paid tuition so that Charlie could attend Freedom City University, where he never got around to choosing a major, and only actually attended for one semester in which he did general education. As part of his Physchology elective he was required to be a test subject for the university trials. Usually these are psychological experiments, but in this case Charlie stumbled into a double blind trial of a new pill designed by a subsidiary of Grant Conglomerate. At first it appeared to have had no effect and the test was written off as a failure. But three days later the police were summoned by frantic coeds, saying that the dorm was being attacked by a blob monster. The police officers were at a loss on how to kill a giant pile of goo, but luckily Charlie managed to pull himself together enough to make a head and burble out a frantic "Don't shoot!" before things got out of hand. He was asked politely to stop attending by the campus faculty, and returned home to his family. His parents were completely mystified on what they were supposed to do about the situation. The pharmaceutical company that supplied the drug vanished without a trace, and no settlement was ever arranged for the matter. It wasn't until his little sister Sarah jokingly suggested that he fight crime that he realized his destiny. He needed to stop moping, pull himself up by his gelatinous boostraps, and live up to the responsibility his powers gave him. He would become Jello-man, the Adhesive Avenger. There's always room for Justice! Personality & Motivation: Charlie is a typical fanboy, enthusiastic when in his field of interest, disinterested and sullen otherwise. Luckily his field of interest is Super-heroism, and the super community itself. He is fond of making horrific puns and quips in battle, as well as bringing up obscure trivia about any heroes or villains in the vicinity. Many people might become depressed, finding themselves in a gelatinous state, but Charlie enjoys having Super Powers far too much to let a little lack of anatomy get him down. His only real regret is that no one respects him, he has yet to learn that respect is earned, and feels unappreciated. Complications: Hero Worship: Liable to geek out over famous heroes, as well as villains. B-movie fodder: Jello-man is not particularly trustworthy looking! Civilians do not always react positively to Jello-man. Abilities: 6 + 2 + 2 + 0 + 2 - 2 = 10 PP Strength: 16/24 (+3/+7 w/Growth) Dexterity: 12 (+1) Constitution: 12/16 (+1/+3 w/Growth) Intelligence: 10 (+0) Wisdom: 12 (+1) Charisma: 8 (-1) Combat: 6 + 6 = 12 PP Initiative: +2 Attack: +3 (+7 Melee) Grapple: +12/+20 (+24 if Large sized and using all 8 limbs in grapple) Defense: +7 (+3 Base, +4 Dodge Focus), +2 Flat-Footed Knockback: -4/-5 Saving Throws: 3 + 5 + 5 = 13 PP Toughness: +5/+7 (+1/+3 Con, +2 Protection, +2 Defensive Roll) , +3/5 Flat-Footed Fortitude: +8 (+5 Con, +3 Base) Reflex: +7 (+1 Dex, +5 Base) Will: +6 (+1 Wis, +5 Base) Skills: 12r = 3PP Gather Information 4 (+4) Notice 4 (+4) Sense Motive 4 (+5) Feats: 10 PP Attack Focus (Melee) 4 Dodge Focus 4 Defensive Roll Improved Grab Well Informed Powers: 3 + 3 + 12 + 4 + 10 + 4 + 6 + 14 = 56 PP Additional Limbs 3 (Extra: Duration (Sustained)) [3 PP] Elongation 3 [3 PP] Growth 4 [12 PP] Impervious Toughness 4 [4 PP] Immunity 10 (aging, life support) [10 PP] Insubstantial 1 (Flaw: Permanent) [4 PP] Super Movement 6 (Slithering 1; Sure-footed 2; Wall Crawling 3) [6 PP] Snare 7 (Extra: Engulfing) [14 PP] DC Block: ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed Touch DC23 Toughness Damage (Physical) Snare Touch DC 17 Reflex Bound Costs: Abilities (10) + Combat (12)+ Saves (13) + Skills (3) + Feats (11) + Powers (56) - Drawbacks () = 105/105 pp

El Sapo whistles slowly as Blake namedrops his former identity. "Ah, Kid Cthulhu I have heard of. But word I have been hearing is that Kid Cthulhu is dead, not so much I see." El Sapo scratches his masked chin. "El Sapo is the legacy of my family. Passed down from father to son. It's part of a... deal I suppose. I don't know how much is really safe to talk about. My g- the one who trained me to be El Sapo always said I should not reveal the source of my power, or my identity." The massive man rubs the back of his head nervously, "I think sometimes sh-... they worry too much. Who would pick a fight with El Sapo?"

"Very cool amigo!" El Sapo laughs heartily and swipes his hand through one of the smoke puffs, then he looks around and leans in conspiratorially. "I can make it rain. But usually people are not so happy when I am showing this so I save it for special occasions, si?" The massive man leans back out again and relaxes, his secret delivered. "Ah, but what I meant to ask was. How has your own hero'ing been? I have not heard before of the man Warlock, are you still new?"

Ho hum, Limos here. 21, currently unemployed college student, hailing from the land of cacti and searing heat.