Exaccus

toughness save! https://orokos.com/roll/934458 an 18! so imma reroll that. https://orokos.com/roll/934484 oof a natural 1! but thanks to reroll it becomes an 11 and thus a total of 23, leaving me bruised/injured but able to act normally so time for some sweet revenge. lets try to put that rascally drone 4 in a Mirror Prison (snare) https://orokos.com/roll/934485 auto miss on a nat 1! wow i cannot catcha break tonight! gonna switch my mirror matrix from self-reflection to Energy Defraction (Immunity 20: electromagnetic energy and radiation))

The ghost of rattling reels ringing in his ears Jonathan makes haste to follow the dust to the theatre, the pit in his stomach growing more and more as he disturbs the dust with a second set of foot prints moving in parallel to those before him, hairs standing up on the back of his neck as he went, something about this was wrong, extremely and excessively wrong, his halted breath feeling uncomfortable on his face as his featureless silver armor glinted in the rays of moonlight pouring through whatever gaps it could find.

Notice! 1d20+10=15

Sure i'd love to be there.

Mirror knight Gunsmoke and Mirrors 3 posts As It was Will bee 1 posts

Mirror Knight A glint of light darted through the dark streets of southside, bounding between the planes of glass and scattering along the surface of stagnant puddles pooled in the road as mirror knight made his way silently through the city like a silver knife cutting through the darkness, making its way to the Smoke and mirrors Casino. Something just wasn't right about that place, dimensional ripples aside, perhaps it was his deeply superstitious nature but he could feel the pit in his stomach being drawn back and away, like some kind of tether trying to pull him back elastically away from the site however, now he was a superhero he didn't have the luxury of passing the buck on these things anymore, certainly not when the fearsome aura of this dark place repelled him so personally. coalescing back into humanoid form from the scattering of a large puddle in the parking lot he took a moment to look over the front of the place and gather his nerve, his cape, made up of dozens of segmented mirror pieces clattering quietly in the low chill wind like chimes. "no time like the present." he mumbled to himself at last as he made his way over towards the front of the building, turning himself into a living reflection as he went and stepping through the front doors as if they weren't even there.

Mirror Knight "My my, there are a lot of you! but Mirror knight is never outnumbered!" he cries as he grasps the hem of his segmented mirror cape and with a flourish and a spin begins manifesting dozens of reflections from the individual mirrors that shift into the area around him like a maelstrom of silvery forms. "Nor outgunned!" with a wave of his hand a thin silvery substance spreads along the ground like a pool of mercury, seeping beneath the feet of the officers and dwelling in wait beneath the hovering drones and their robotic counterparts "be bound in silver! for as above so must be bellow!" several of his numerous duplicates moving on some unspoken impulse diving into the silvery surface unhindered and grasping and grappling their targets reflections to restrain their bodies, for the two must always match, though usually it is the body that informed the mirror, today was the reflections revolution! theatrics done, now was the time to focus on maintaining his grip on what he had grasped in his manifold reflected grasp. "Strike my friends, strike whilst i stem the tide!" he called out, unable to tear his gaze away from his focus, lest his grip slip and release what he had managed to catch.

Ok! first Mirror knight is going to switch his Mirror matrix array to Self-reflection then his mirror dimension nexus array to Reflection binding (paralysis 10) 100 contigous 5x5x5 cubes to snare the police and as many other obviously hostile entities as possible. DC20 Reflex save for half, DC20/15 fortitude save, failure by less than 5 is slowed and by 5 or more or against the same effect again is paralysi

Mirror Knights initiative! 1d20+10=26

Mirror Knight What was, Will Bee - 2 posts please give both the bonus PP to Mirror Knight too.

Mirror Knight It had been a quiet day up until that point for Jonathan, he'd made his rounds and attended to his day to day tasks, he'd just settled down to an early lunch when he'd flipped onto the news for something to listen into the background when everything had gone predictably crazy and robot bees had burst from a wax encrusted building. "what was, will bee." the robotic voices said in a droning, chorus "Well, thats ominous; better give it a looking into." taking only so long as slipping into his black morphic molecule undersuit and clipping the various pieces of bright reflective silver armour into place he turned his attention to the body length mirror he kept in his home and with a brief moment of concentration opened the roads between reflections and stepped through, silver and glass rippling like water to accommodate his passage. emerging from the mirror within the disrupted camera, pouring out of the front lense like a semi-solid, cape of clattering mirror segments flowing behind him. it was time for his big debut!

Im good with the four day grace period mirror knight won't be making any investigation checks because he's just not got any. dramatic entrance incoming.

GIven the current offerings i will put forth mirror knight

Sign me up captain!

Oz A Gathering of Mages

Oz allowed himself but a moment to take position, slamming his cane against the floor of the room with thunderous retort as he entered the fray, an estoric form of transmutation was the changing of energy from one form into another, often considered the field of those who evoked such forces Oz felt it fit more into his own school of focus. with a thunderous incantation he transformed the sounds of the room into heat that bloomed into intense flames of scarlet and gold as the cacophony of beetles chittering,skittering and clacking their chitin mixed with the sound of battle-cries, incantations and telling blows filled the air, bending and directing the currents of energy away from his allies and towards his foe with his cane like a conductors baton, his other hand raised ready to deflect reprisal and shield his face from the heat and light of his own crescendo of fire that twisted itself into a braid and lashed at the foes around it, like a whip maid from a pair of entwined cyclones his construct danced and swayed like a snake as it fell upon its prey, drawing in and devouring with the voracious primal hunger that reduced entire worlds to ash. gathering his strength for his next attack all the while.

"I think if i should attack her head on, i could keep her busy at least for a short while." Oz offered "I fear my stamina will not endure a prolonged struggle with such a being." he admitted as he rubbed his chin "so i would be of best use trying to overwhelm her till my strength fades." "Time enough for us to work our wonders and cast her back to the inbetween." oz stated with a confidence and certainty of an old mage, knuckles whitening as he clenched the head of his walking stick firmly a clear sign of his resolve. This was not his world, not his future to decide, that much he held himself too, but he could and would fight for that future whatever the inheritors of this world made it to be.

Oz (Corridor; With Artificer and Effigy) "a pleasure, I'm Oswald Zeppelius; Oz for short." he said in his usual pleasant tone "I wish we'd been introduced under better circumstances my young friends." He watched with interest as effigy took the patternoscope and spoke to the spirit of the Parkhurst with gusto; Who was he to tell anyone what or how to do things after all? shifting his stance a little bit and conjuring a walking stick from the Aether to stabilise himself. "Though as i have said before I haven't been in combat in a year or two now i do have a modest amount of power...im afraid its my physicality that limits me." he explained patting his stomach with a chuckle "I do not have the physical endurance for a prolonged confrontation or strenous activities...so if it is well and good with you both, i would like you to take the lead and let me know if there is anything you would like my help with....well aside from anything obvious of course."

Making the arcane reliquary points into Patternoscope Comprehend 3 (Objects; understand, Speak too, Spirits; Extras: Affects others (+Self)) [9/10] and offer it to @Dr Archeville ' artificer and @EternalPhoenix's effigy whoever goes for it first.

Oz (Corridor: with Artificer and Effigy) "Im glad you're well my young friend.." oz began as the young lady darted away and then appeared again down the opposite end of the hallway he was about to caution the young woman against rash action when the young man spoke up and offered his council. "ah i believe i may have just the trinket for that if you'll give me but a moment...something from back in my archeological study days back home..." and with that he pulled out a slender brass tube topped with a hoop, thin opalescent wires strung between various points on the circumference in a web like pattern and a stethescope like attachment on the base. "The Pattern scope, should translate your words into a rhythmic form the spirit should be able to interpret with around uuh...96 percent accuracy and allow it to respond in kind." he said with a smile, gently running his fingers over the taunt tangle of material making up its hoop before offering it to the both of his young companions. "Im afraid im still a little too jittery to handle it myself...haven't seen active combat in a few years now." he explained with a nervous chuckle.

Having been sat in his chair Oz had found himself flung though timeand space in a structurally unfeasable posture for his short, fat legs and upon arriving found himself falling immediately to the floor with a disgruntled cry "oomph!; Quite a surprise and yet not entirely unexpected..." he complained as he rolled onto his hands and knees and climbed unsteadily to his feet taking a moment to look around his surroundings and ascertain his situation taking quick stock of the faces around him as his dominant hand reflexitively moved through a simple series of warding gestures and with a practised wrinkling of his nose his emerald lenses ascended to his eye level. his right hand moving to some unseen space on the inside of his blazer, ready to pull out some Artifact dwelling within his reliquary should the immediate need arise. "everyone still in one piece?"

"oh if it isn't my friend from the escapade with the cockatrice!" Oz remarked as he slid his phone into a pocket on his blazer. "have you been keeping well since we last saw each other?" he asked in earnest interest as he conjured up a second seat and a small table with a basket of baked goods and homemade halloweenish treats upon it. "hah, it does a old heart well to see youngsters that have dedicated themselves to the winding paths of magic; old age oft underestimates youth and im glad that the current generation is getting a chance to speak their part in matters such as this." "Come sit with me and let us catch up a little whilst we puzzle out what to do about this shadow in the space between." he offered his friend Blackstaff first pick of the basket before sending it off to float around the room at a leisurely and accessible pace and height for any other interested parties.

Oz Content to have remained quiet and listen to goings on from a plush overstuffed armchair that hadn't been there before his arrival Oz had decided that it wasn't his place to be a driving force in the affairs of this dimension but he had attended to offer whatever council he could to those whom the decisions fell too. Giving a tip of his top hat to the master mage upon her arrival and putting a pause on his progress through that delightful candy smashing game the kind young store assistant had recommended to him. Things it seemed were now in motion.

Edits made! The dimensional descriptor is meant to reflect (haha) that the matter and energy he summons is infact not truly what it looks and behaves as, it is the mirror dimensions copy of it made from its own strange make up and effects that mess with dimensions such as travel powers and immunities or nullifies will interact with it even if they wouldn't normally so you can be immune to fire or dimensional effects to nullify a dimensional firebolt or immune to your own powers to no sell a summoned duplicate of yourself using a power on you. So as long as it exists somewhere in the universe, has a reflection(near a reflective surface and sufficient light) and isn't multiversally singular or truely unique or some other way of saying the only one in the multiverse he can call on it or use the dimensional matter/energy/mass of the mirror dimension for various spatial effects. such as refracting energies and reflecting incoming attacks when they hit his barriers

Doktor'd! Facsimile Spending 8pp to increase object mimicry's ranks by two Object Mimicry 14 (70pp Pool of traits as a full round action; Flaws: Action 2 [full]) [56pp] Oz just nabbing the artificer feat on Oz with his 1pp