Tiffany Korta

Okay let's finish Demon 1 off, another basic attack 1d20+11=18, so another Toughness 26 save.

If Blodeuwedd was surprised by Kit’s sudden appearance she didn’t show it, her voice was as flat and matter of fact as normal though it dropped to a whisper. “I’m not so sure about Lord Steam he is still a fop but I believe he is more skilled as he lets on. As my Taid use to say To play the piano badly you have to be either very bad or very good indeed. “She looked back to make sure Wave-Rider was still behind her “As for him I do not plan to ditch him yet. We need him around in case this threat is too much for the two of use to handle. When we get closer let me know and we will carry on alone.†She nodded to Wave-Rider and began to walk, following Kit’s invisible lead. “I not an expert on ocean going vessels, but I think I might have an idea where to start.â€

“It has its faults, I still suspect that she holding something back from me, but I’m hoping it all for my own good.†She gave a friendly smile “And hey any now you’ve got me to help you out. Though we may need to get you a summer job, I’m not sure I want to see the tabloid headlines on that one…†She sat herself back down and put back on her sunglasses, mainly to hide the little flashes of light as she checked the books progress. She again began to concentrate on the faux book. “Hang about I’ll just check.â€

Whilst her supernatural senses weren’t as developed as the other, she only had hunches and gut feeling to work with, but even she had the feeling that something was off about this new comer. But she had more important things to worry about. She was about to give the demon in front of her a quick knee to the face when Giselle began her attack, she managed to react to the chains but not quite in time the chains gouging a burring scar down her face. “If that’s the best you got then I suggest that maybe you should be going back to school†as she spoke the scar seem to fade away, she turned to Penitent “Hello there I’m Revenant, welcome to the party.â€

Toughness Save 1d20+11=27, so just scrapped a Injured, but... Free Action : Regenerate away the wound Standard Action : Attack Demon 1 1d20+11=14, or not.

Notice Roll 1d20+12=19.

She was trained to be patient and wait the situation warranted it, but there were time when what you needed was action. And everyone here needed something to keep their attention from what was happening. “Captain could you gather the crew together and get some statements from the crew about any of the strange events that have happened on this ship. Anything people have seen could be vital, written as well I’ve think they’ve all heard enough ghost stories already.†She pulled a couple of communication ear Buds from her backpack (she really should return these things soon.†“I and Wave-Eye will do a patrol of the ship to see if we can find out what’s going on. Volodimir stay with Lord Steam, if ever of us finds something let the other group know.â€

Straight forward attack to start on Demon 1 1d20+11=27, that's a DC 26 Toughness save.

The problem with moving at speed was that you had little time to decide who or what was the target. She wasn’t sure about the two human, but she did recognize the jacket from somewhere, but demon you couldn’t really go wrong with. So she made towards the gaggle of demons. As she flash by the man she finally recognized his features so she turned at the last moment and slid to a halt, though she still managed to plant to elbow to the demons stomach. “Hello there Nick are these friends of your?†she gave him a cheeky smile.

Revenant's Initiative 1d20+6=14

The one thing that kept going through Lucy’s mind was that the place felt old and worn out, a little like herself, she hadn’t expected her upcoming birthday to bother her quite as much as it did. Maybe it was because there wasn’t really anyone who could remember her birthday, and those that did she didn’t exactly want around. So she had jumped at the chance to investigate the rumors among the homeless of some strange going on out at Greenbank. Then again when was something not strange not going on in this city? She was just about to give up and go home when she heard the scream and without pause she made off towards the sound. Feeling a little guilty that she was so glad for the distraction.

If Blod can she'll help Lord Steam along, that would be 1d20+10=17 for Diplomacy. Plus hopefully the food will help...

Blodeuwedd scowled at the tactless fop. Why exactly had they bought the idiot along? But wait maybe his approach did have merit, and maybe she could help. “I don’t think a cigar is exactly what they need.†She had done her homework before they had arrived and knew the issues the crew must be facing. From under her cloak she bought out a backpack filled with as many pack of survival rations as she could afford. “This should help you some, I afraid it not much but hopeful it will help a little. And Lord Steam has a point, any information about your voyage could help us save everyone here.â€

“Kid anytime you want to go flying give me a call, I’ll happily show what I can do. Though just remember the whole time zone thing. After a quick check on the book she turned her attention back to Subito. It also helped her to regain her full composure. “And as for how I learned about my abilities. Ah well that’s where it gets complicated. See I spent a year in a sort of fugue state whilst spirit took over. She and some of the previous me wandered the UK helping people. Different town every day with a different face even a different costume, though all with the Jack. That where I picked up the name, though they thought it was a group rather than a single person.†One more familiar ground she felt herself relaxing a little “Thought I was technically in a coma I was also aware of everything that happened, it was a strange feeling like a long waking dream. Anyhow that how I learn the extent of my abilities, not a method I recommend.â€

Revenant I thought I'd finally bring Revenant up to caps, just in time for her Birthday! Raised Attack and Defense to +10 Skills : Bluff +1, Knowledge (Business) +1, Knowledge (Civics) +1, Notice +1 Drop Attack Focus (Melee) Drop Strike to 2 Raise Super-Strength to 2 Revivified by Trollthumper

Blodeuwedd considered her option before replying, she was reluctant to reveal all her secrets but sharing some knowledge wouldn’t hurt. “Whilst I have no natural abilities like Glow here natural abilities and equipment allow me to be extremely stealth. I am also capable of holding my own in any form of armed combat.†It was a matter of fact statement rather than an idol boast. “As for communication I bought these in case I discovered allies.†In her hand were a couple of communication ear buds she had borrowed from Claremont. “It should be easier for you to tap into the devices frequency if you wish to preserve your current location.â€

Agnes managed a thin smile. “Don’t worry about it. It doesn’t normally happen like this, I’m not normally in this form for this long. I guess the link is stronger than I realized. Maybe we should ask her?†she nodded toward the statue of Lady Liberty. “As to being a super-heroine I don’t know I’ll let you know when I figure it out.†Her composure recovered her smile was more genuine. “I though the music industry was crazy, but well what other job could you end up having a conversation like this? And whilst it’s all about helping people and all, I just love to fly high above the city with sweet tunes playing in my ears. I mean how many people have a flying music play list?â€

Wait what? This demanded her full attention, and the book didn’t seem to be going anything soon. “Oh you know only everything. I even know the date my memories start 15th June 1215, the signing of the Magna Carta.†Her glib response rapidly became rather wistful “Coercitor Carta Dee use to call me, though he wouldn’t listen to me about that sneaky con-man.†Wait when did she start talking about spirits memories in the first person? Maybe she had been in this form for a little too long. “The spirit only tends to inhabit most for a little while thankfully, but a few…" Her eyes fell on a statue of Centurion. "Well he who lives more lives than one, More deaths than one must die…†She offered Subito the uneaten hotdog. “Do you want this? I’ve lost my appetite.â€

Blod's Will Save 1d20+7=20.

“Oh no he was just an opportunist who sided with the wrong people. The four I was assigned were bad people who were happy to exploit people and the planet for profit. But they weren’t evil.†She looked at a large painting of a man, her “husband†she had talked about earlier. “I don’t think I every loved any of them, but I cared for them deeply, despite their ways. Even they didn’t deserve to suffer the torments of hell. So I hid them away and reformed there companies into Roseus. And I, and the company, do good in their names and maybe I can earn them a little redemption. At least until the hordes of hell come to collect me.†She sat down heavily on the sofa. “That’s the whole story, what happens now is up to you both…â€

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Agnes’s voice was a little distance not fully focused on the conversation. “Well you should try having the memories of two different people from both side of the conflict.†It was a strange feeling knowing exactly where the book was, it wasn’t exactly like a GPS, she just knew it was there. “Sometimes it’s easy to accept the big truths than the little ones. It’s easy to believe in a flying man when you’ve seen him overhead. Fish men in skulking around in the night, easier to disbelieve.†She pointed to the hall behind us “I’m sure those people have seen thing that would make us go yeah right!â€

Okay Skill Mastery for a Notice of 22. I can't top out Search higher than 20, so I'll leave that to others.

She recognized Kit from the few time they passed each other in the halls, or took classes together, but they hadn’t said more than two words since she joined the school. Of cause Cerys would have looked guilty and slinked away after being caught, if not breaking, then bending school rules. Ceyrs wasn’t however here at the moment. Blodeuwedd leaped gracefully onto the boat ahead of the two and took a relaxed, but ready in case of a fight. “I am not officially sanctioned by the Academy. But either of you are welcome to register a complaint after we solve this mystery.†Without waiting for an answer she climbed into the craft.

Blodeuwedd dropped lightly to the dock and walked towards the Ukrainian with all the grace of a hunting cat. “Actually any extra information you have would be useful Mr Volodimir.†She still wasn’t sure about the others, especially the British Fop, but if they were here they were willing to risk their lives for others. And that was enough for her. She crossed her arms and turned to the motley collection of heroes. “With this Gentleman’s Sub we can all inspect the hull of the ship, unless we want a two pronged attack as it were. I’m Blodeuwedd by the way.â€