Tiffany Korta

Player Name: Tiffany Korta Character Name: Young Britannia Power Level: 7 (105/105PP) Trade-Offs: -3 Attack / +3 Damage (melee), +2 Attack / -2 Damage (ranged), -3 Defense / +3 Toughness Unspent PP: 0 Progress To Bronze Status: 0/30 In Brief: The spirit of rebellion in the body of a conformist. Alternate Identity: Annice “Agnus†Avebury Identity: (Secret) Birthplace: Glastonbury, Somerset, England,UK Occupation: Student Affiliations: None Family: Geri Avebury (Mother), Edina Stone (Grandmother) Age: 16 (DoB: July 24th 1995) Gender: Female Ethnicity: Caucasian / Afro-Caribbean Height: 5’3†(6’0†as YB) Weight: 150 lbs. (165 lbs. as YB) Eyes: Brown Hair: Black Description: A nice personality and good hair is how Agnes likes to think of herself. She tends to downplay her looks by wearing baggy dark clothes and wearing little or no make-up. The little Lennon glasses tend to reinforce the slightly nervous geeky / nerdy look. Her true beauty only show when she’s in the form of Young Britannia, she hold herself with a confident and regal bearing that inspires confidence in others. Whilst her friendly and open face suggests that she understand and appreciates all that you’ve done and wants to thank your personally. Even her voice has a charming and yet commanding tone and an almost musical tone. In fact even without the face mask she wears few would realize that they were dealing with the same person. These qualities are shared among al her forms, though it impact is sometime blunted a little by their personality quirks. Her Britannia costume is similar to the adult one, a form fitting bodysuit with open facemask. Her curly hair spills out of the back of the facemask forming a kind of crown or halo around her face. The whole costume is formed and coloured in the shape of the Union Jack, with no other decoration. Each of her alternative form caries itself with its own style and wear a variant on the costume. All however wear an open face mask: Mod Britannia Mod Britannia emanates effortless cool. Her hair is short, straight and cut in Sassoon style bob, her eyes covered with a pair oversized Bubble Glasses. Her costume is a Mary Quant inspired mini skirt, in white with the simple symbol of the RAF Roundel. On her legs she wears a pair of long white “Kinky Bootsâ€. Occasionally when the mood takes her she also wears a Parka over the dress. Punk Britannia Punk Britannia on the other hand has a in your face confidence that isn’t going to take any crap off of anyone. Her hair is pile up into a Mohawk, with just a twist of hair at the front. Her costume consists of torn Union Jack style top and a tartan Mini Skirt, both held together by safety pins. On her feet is a pair of Union Jack Doc martin boots over a pair of fishnet stockings. As with Mod she sometimes dons a jacket, this time in leather. Goth Britannia Goth Britannia projects a cheerful demeanour and a dark countenance. Her hair spills out like a dandelion clock and her costume is a long tight fitting lacy dress patterned with half the Union jack in Black and Grey. On her feet she wears a pair of heeled knee high boots. Cool Britannia Cool Britannia just beam with active energetic confidence, never afraid to express their view on whatever subject. Her hair is worn long curly and flowing lose. Her costume, if you could call it that is a very short Union Jack Mini Skirt (much to the joy of the paparazzi and Agnes embarrassment) and a pair of bright red platform boots. Power Descriptions: When using her powers Young Britannia is surrounded by a glowing magical nimbus of light. All her forms are the same, except for Goth Britannia whose glow is actually a black light (that is actual light that glows black not the Ultra Violet purple). History: Each of the Genius Loci, like Lady Liberty and Britannia are strange and powerful spirit, but each can and occasion are shaped and altered by the will of the people of their land. Such it has been with Britannia who has since the 1950 occasionally felt the pull of the rebellious youth to fight against the injustice of the older generation. So occasionally she has allowed a portion of her power to be gifted to those few who wished to fight against the system, but to upkeep the integrity and security of the country. Few have last more than a decade before the spirit of rebellion faded and they lost the mantle of Young Britannia , though all went on to achieve great thing for the country at large. Agnes (she hates her birth name Annice) should have been a natural rebel being born into minor pop royalty. Her mum was the singer in the pop group Fabulous who had a sting of top 40 hits during the early 90’s. From an early age Agnes fought against the excesses of her mother, as soon as she could she insisted on going to state school. Despite her mother’s best efforts she managed to grow into a sensible well-adjusted young woman. The only think she really shared with her mother was a love of all thing musical, a fact that would change her life in ways she couldn’t imagine. Whilst she love and enjoyed music she never dreamed of being part of the musical world, she’d seen enough of it’s pitfalls from living with her mum. No she was going to help people by volunteering, at first working with the needy on the ground, then by maybe go into politics. But it seems fate had a different path for her. For about a year ago when doing her regular pilgrimage to The Cavern Club in Liverpool, she spotted a bunch of youth attacking an old woman. Without thinking of her own safety she ran over to try and help the old lady, seriously outnumbered she would have suffered the same fate as the old lady or worse, luckily The Cavern Club is one of the sights where Britannia’s Sprit of Rebellion resides. Fascinated by this little rebel who rebels not against the system as many before, but against the act of rebellion itself the spirit offered Agnes a chance to join together and aid not just aid this woman but help the people of Britain. Without hesitation she accepted and with a flash of Golden light a new “Britannia†was born. The youths didn’t stand a chance. It didn’t take long for Agnes to realise that something special had happened beyond becoming a Superhero. Without a strong rebellious movement of her own the older aspects of pervious Spirit of Rebellion began to emerge. The first was within a day, Mod Britannia who it seemed to share her fascination with Liverpool’s finest, if the not the city itself. She also discovered that whilst they were mostly relegated to “helpful†voices, occasionally they would take over or at least become prominent enough to affect her mode of dress and her approach to the problem in hand. Ultimately Agnes is the one in control and the driving force behind this new “Britanniaâ€, though smart enough to listen to the other Aspects and accept there help when needed. She has spent the last year helping people out and generally just being a superhero. The British media just the loving this national themed hero(s) with the Tabloid’s dubbing them, as most people think there a team of similarly themed hero’s, Young Britannia(s). It’s not a term that Agnes is particularly fond of but she responds to the name, and carefully collects press cuttings of all her exploits. The Ministry of Powers hasn’t yet worked out that there dealing with one hero, and a young one at that, and whilst there officially approve of these Young Britannia’s they are trying to find ways to encourage them to join the ministry in an official capacity. Whilst the “real†Britannia knows exactly what’s going on, both of them being part of the same whole and all. Like Pennington before her she has taken to try to mentor this young woman to the perils and pitfalls of being a Superhero. Margaret is aware of her limitations in this field, being only slightly older than her new ward. So has suggested to Agnes that should go to a special Academy over the Pond in Freedom City… Personality & Motivation: People mistake her quiet personality for shyness; instead it’s a reaction of spending years dealing with flaky and flighty people. She just quietly gets one with things, waiting for others to be ready to hear what she has to say. Of cause if she has to she’ll interrupt, but always in a calm and controlled manner. Which she finds always infuriates her mother. Things have changes slightly with her becoming Young Britannia, she’s aware that whilst they’re part of the spirit of rebellion, there also in some way parts of herself, after all they all. Mod is calm collected side, Punk is her violent side, Goth is her sensible, rational side and Cool is her gregarious friend side. She’ slowly, and slightly hesitantly, allowing these aspects of herself to surface when she need there “specialities†to deal with the world at large. Despite the occasional grumble however all of her is after the same thing, and all want to help and protect people, including herself. There is no blazing inner conflict or hidden demon waiting to take control… Powers & Tactics: Infused with the Spirit of Britannia Young Britannia is a mini powerhouse, though Agnes is still a little inexperienced and tend to hold back before getting to conflict. Complications: Voices in my Head: The various pervious aspects of Young Britannia have a strange quasi existence within Agnes. Occasionally, especially with their field of expertise, they were pipe in with their own helpful suggestions. Though they can’t and wouldn’t directly take control. Let me have a go: About half the time that Agnes take on the form of Young Britannia instead of adopting her usual form she will instead randomly take on that of one of the pervious Aspects. She’s still in full control of all her actions; the pervious Aspects never possess her, though she’s more inclined to their personality and tactics than in her normal form. She can also if she chooses take on one of the Aspect at will. We are family: Whilst her mother irritates her immensely she loves her to bits. She tries to talks to her daily and visit as often as is possible. If anything happened to her mum she would drop everything to rush to her aid. Amost Famous: Whilst Fabulous were never as big in the US as they were in the UK anyone who followed the band would have heard of their lead singer Geri Avebury. And Avebury’s not that common a surname, and she did have a daughter… Secret identity: Whilst Agnes enjoys being a hero, as much as possible all she really want is an ordinary quiet life. Abilities: 6 + 0 + 6 + 0 + 2 + 4 = 18PP Strength: 16/30 (+3/+10) Dexterity: 10 (+0) Constitution: 16/30 (+3/+10) Intelligence: 10 (+0) Wisdom: 12 (+1) Charisma: 14 (+2) Combat: 6 + 4 = 10PP Initiative: +4 Attack: +3, +4 melee, +9 light blast Grapple: +7, +14 with powers, up to +18 with full Super-Strength Defense: +4 (+2 Base, +2 Dodge Focus), +1 Flat-Footed Knockback: -1/-8 with powers Saving Throws: 0 + 2 + 3 = 5PP Toughness: +3/+10 (+3/+10 Con), Impervious 7 Fortitude: +3/+10 (+3/+10 Con, +0) Reflex: +2 (+0 Dex, +2) Will: +4 (+1 Wis, +3) Skills: 16R = 4PP Diplomacy 2 (+4) Notice 8 (+9) Perform (Singing) 3 (+5) Sense Motive 3 (+4) Feats: 0PP Attack Focus (melee) 1 Leadership Luck 1 Power Attack Powers: 14 + 14 + 2 + 11 + 7 + 7 + 10 +5 = 70PP Enhanced Strength 14 [14PP] Enhanced Constitution 14 [14PP] Flight 1 (10MPH / 100' per round) [2pp] Base power: Flight 4 (total of 5, 250 MPH / 2,500' per round, Feats: Dynamic, 1 Dynamic Alternate Power) [11PP] Dynamic Alternate Power: Super-Strength 4 (heavy load 12 tons) [8PP] Impervious Extra on Toughness 7 [7PP] Immunity 7 (suffocation, all environmental effects) [7PP] Base Power: Light Control 5 ( Flaws: Distracting, Feats: Accurate 3, 1 Alternate Power, Precise) [10PP] Alternate Power: Healing 4 (Feats: Regrowth[9PP] Morph 1 (Feats: Metamorph 4) [5PP] Drawbacks: (-3) + (-3) = -6PP Normal Identity Free Action, moments concentration, Frequency: Uncommon, Intensity: Major [-3PP] One-Way Transformation, Frequency: Minor, Intensity: Very Common [-3PP] DC Block: ATTACK RANGE SAVE EFFECT Unarmed [no powers] Touch DC 18 Toughness (Staged) Damage Unarmed [with powers] Touch DC 25 Toughness (Staged) Damage Laser vision Range DC 20 Toughness (Staged) Damage Abilities (18) + Combat (10) + Saving Throws (5) + Skills (4) + Feats (4) + Powers (70) - Drawbacks (6) = 105/105 Power Points

Hey All, I've being trying to come up with a backup character for a little while and i've finially think I've come up with something that works. It stems from the fact that I have a soft spot for the idea of Britannia, but I didn't really want to touch the original and didn't have the points for the full size version. The cruch should be solid, it's just a slightly altered version of Ecalsneerg's PL7 Paragon, so I curious what people think of all the fluff. At the moment each of the different Aspects have exactly the same build, when I get points I'm hoping to give each one there own unique power. And finally being a British based character it's packed full of, well, British references. Hopeful it should be to much for everyone else to handle.

Lucy guilty lowered the torch a little, whilst ponder the whole situation. “It’s all too easy to overthink these things. If he’s not expecting trouble then it’s going to be the obvious. So unless you think he’s completely paranoid.†She gave a little look at the King of Suits “I say we go the way of the worm.†She straightened up and put on her best determined face. “Thought I suggest I take the lead just in case it’s dangerous. As I’m a little more resilient than either of you.†She gave a little sigh and a longing look at her feet. “It’s a shame really; I really liked these boots…â€

Lucy let the conversation wash over her; after all she had no amusing or interesting stories of the sewer or her past. The last time she was in a sewer she was fighting, well she could only call them demon. Though she hadn’t exactly got her head around what had happened… Wait what was that, she shined the torchlight on a patch of unremarkable stonework near a junction. They were faint and well hidden but there were some kind of figure marked onto the stonework. “Wait stop, urm King of Suit what do you make of this.†She shone the light on to the markings.

No problems Notice : (1d20+7=15), just scraped it

Lucy was happy that her skin didn’t show her blushing. Miss indeed, she was old enough to be his great-grandmother. Then it seemed that her follower turned up, another hero. She must find out how they all find out, maybe it’s a memo or something. “Pleased to meet both of you. I guess as we’re all after the same thing we should team-up.â€She turned a smiled at this Kings of Suits “I can fight and I recover really quickly from injuries. You’re probably a much better detective, so I’ll follow your lead.†She looked a little embarrassed “I’ve been out of circulation… for quite a while. Exactly who is the Conqueror Worm?â€

Lucy followed the wispy shape for about a block before deciding she needed to do something to stop this spirit? Ghost? So she went for the simple approach and stepped out in front of the figure. The figure coalesced into a humanoid figure of a very voluptuous young woman, almost to comedy proportion. Her stern face had very obvious South-Asian feature. Her very long hair and her clothing, looking like a Sari, flapped around her like blown with an invisible wind. “तà¥à¤® कौन हो? तà¥à¤® मेरा पीछा कà¥à¤¯à¥‹à¤‚ कर रहे हैं?†Hindi she recognized that, Lucy racked her mind for the few words she understood. “नहीं ... बोलो ... हिनà¥à¤¦à¥€â€

K, Sorry in advance for my very bad Hindi, I'm rellying on google translate. If you're intrested what being said is. "Who are you? Why are you following me?" and Revenant reply is "No...Speak...Hindi"

k, let see. Fairly new hero, part of the group that took down Heavy Metal (hopefully ) at the reactor plant. Live rough for a month, helps out at the Soup kitchen at Mercy. Now resides down at Little India in the West End. Recently took down Vampire in the West End and Demon in Riverside. Only been seen so far with Cheshire Blade and Wisp. Is that going to be enough?

After quickly checking that all the wolves were out, including the one in the other dumpster she turned her attention back to the scared young man hiding in the dumpster. Revenant lifted the lid of the dumpster without any real effort and offered the shaking boy a hand. Giving her best friendly calming expression and voice she asked. “Yes you totally safe now. We’re here to help you.†A pause as she carefully lifted him out of the dumpster without effort. “Could you please tell us exactly what happened, and how you got attacked by wolves? It could be important.†The wolves couldn’t be all there was to those incidents could they?

As Lucy stomped through the tunnels she was sure she could hear footsteps behind her. Good this is working, either they’ll attack me or help me Then she spied a dark looking shape peer out of a junction ahead of her. Resisting the urge to shine the light in there face she instead illuminated her own, whist trying to look as non-threatening as possible. â€Hello there I’m called Revenant. I’m down here following up leads, something about men in armor. That wouldn’t be you would it? If not then I’m here to help.†Well I’m either about to get help or get attacked. Either one would be a result…

As Lucy carefully descended into the sewers she again wondered how Supers got in contact. Was there some kind of signal or maybe they shared telephone numbers. Maybe the operator connected them with some kind of code word? Whilst the sewer didn’t smell that bad to her, they did look as grotty and disgusting as she’d imagined. Thank god she’d had her new boots to protect her feet. The brick work suggested that the sewer was older than even she was… As she reached the bottom she took out the newly purchased torch, and inspiration struck. Rather than skulking about she could move boldly with full torch light to light the way. Either the good guys would find her or trouble would, possibly both. Whistling a tune Lucy strolled down the sewer tunnel.

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This was getting beyond a joke; this “Heavy Metal†just wouldn’t go down. And she was so aware that the location was having a serious, possible deadly effect on her two fighting companions. And possibly even herself though she had no time to worry about that right now. All subtly was now out, all she was concerned with was taking this man down Right Now Clasping her hands together she swung at him with all the momentum she could muster. Through gritted teeth, devoid of all the earlier humor she spat out at Heavy Metal. “Why won’t you just go down.â€

Should I be hurt that he doesn't want to hit me? Right another unarmed strike (1d20+10=18) If that's a hit then another DC 25 save.

Though when one of the regulars starting talking about armored people coming out of the sewers she hadn’t paid it much heed. In a city full of Super-hero’s it was a fairly common occurrence. When he mentioned the other one she did pay attention. Seems the super had been more interested in his sighting especially when he mentioned about them talking about a “Wormâ€. It meant nothing to her but it must have been important for him to go traipsing around in the sewers. So a few minutes later she was lifting a manhole cover near where the other guy had entered, to descend into the sewers. Actually it didn’t smell as bad as she would have expected.

Lucy tried to spend as many hour as she could helping out at the Soup Kitchen over at the Our Lady of Mercy. Mostly it was because as a confused woman on her first day awake she stumbled into the Soup Kitchen where the sister, based on her dress, assumed she was a volunteer and set her to work. This had allowed her to collect her thought and get a grip of her new life. But it also allowed her to gather rumor and gossip about what was going on around the city. It’s amazing what a homeless person could see around the city and fact she had witnessed herself.

OOC for this

Well enough fun time to give back she was about to return indoors to change, ready to help out at the mission, when she spied something out of the corner of her eye. Walking, well floating down the road was gossamer like figure almost invisible in the night. It moved unseen among the few people still on the street. It could be nothing, but after a month of demon, vampire’s and metal men she thought it best to check the spirit out in case it was a threat or even in trouble. Not even pausing to change Lucy closed her room window and stepped of the roof of her home.

Lucy sat on the roof outside her room allowing the sight and sounds of Little India, and the rest of the city wash over her. She had just returned from seeing the latest Bollywood blockbuster with her boss/friend Padma. For a woman use to the silent black and white movies of the 20’s the riot of sound and color was a revelation to her. And she had loved every minute. A chance to dress up she had abandoned the drab black suit she had worn since her awaking for a colourful summer dress and a pair of wedge sandals.

From the autobiography of Lucy Harker, unpublished After an eventful night I finally found my old family home, in an area that it seems to have become a little India. When I saw that the place had rooms for rent I just had to have a look. The woman who owned the place, Archana, was a little suspicious of me but after she was sure I wasn’t wasting her time (which I felt a little guilty as I was) she showed me up to the top room of the house. Which happened to be my old room growing up. Right then I knew I had to have this room, so I dug around for the only money I had. â€I’d like to rent this room but all I have is this.†I held up a single dollar bill. She looked at the bill, an internal struggle going on behind those kind brown eyes. “You know that bill is very old.†She held up a hand to stop my protest “And probably quite valuable.†â€Then maybe a deposit?†I smiled my best de-arming smile “If you want a room around here, you must be a little short of money. Did you get caught in the credit crunch?†Not knowing what to say I just nodded. “Then you’ll be needing a job…†And so I gained my first job in the city, working for her daughter Padma…

From the autobiography of Lucy Harker, unpublished After a few minutes wait into the interview room blazed a young black woman who would go on to become one of my first friends in the 21st Century. “Rhonda Rhodes, no relation…†she introduced herself with a tired little smile, of cause then I didn’t know about foundation founded by the late Alexander Rhodes. She then when on to explain about what would happen to the Vampire I had captured and how everyone was a little jittery because of some incident just before I woke up. It was all going well until I used the N-word. No not that one, the other one, a rather innocent term in my time… She didn’t raise her voice or get angry; Rhonda must have heard worst in her time. Instead she simply asked. “Damn girl what century are you from?†So I told her, actually I told her everything, it was nice to actually get all these strange events off my chest. She listened then gave a glance at her watch. “Wow you’ve got it bad. Look I should be off duty already, how about I buy you a beer and welcome you to the 21st Century.†I nodded and stood up. Feeling the card in my pocket I came up with a plan. â€Sure that sound like fun. Look could I borrow your sunglasses?â€

DONE BY SHAENTHEBRAIN My first three points I'm so blessed . I'm going to by off Impoverished for 1 PP, and buy the feat Taunt for another 1 PP. I'm saving my last point for if I get accepted by a super team. If someone could post up Revenants sheet up I'll happyly update the sheet, I made the rookie mistake of not keeping an update copy with all the formatting. DONE BY SHAENTHEBRAIN

I'd love a chance to play alongside such greats, but I think I've given GranspearZX enough problems already ;)

Revenant tip her head to one side and gave her best wide eyed look. â€Is the poor little Heavy Metal being threaten by three little girls?†Stepping up she try to land another blow onto the massive figure â€The problem is Mr. Metal is that you talk far too much. And take it from me, I should know…†Though she hated to admit it she was beginning to enjoy herself.