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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 11:31 am

Name:
Melody "Rave" Symphonia
Hero/Villain Name:
Rave
Age:
19
Height:
5'2"
Weight:
105 Lbs, Slender
Appearance:
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Power Source:
Mutation
History:
Rave was born Melody Symphonia, to wealthy parents in a large paradise suburbia. She lived semi-luxury, amongst many kids her age, and from near toddler age to her departure, hated every second of it. She felt the need to move, and express, and be what she was, but was cramped into a golden trimmed lifestyle that had nothing to do with anything of the sorts. She had a passion for music, namely Electronica and Trance, beats and dance music. Her parents translated that in their own 'civil' way, purchasing a grand piano and forcing Melody into lessons. She learned well, and as years passed, became a proficient musician, but still spent hours counting when she could finally leave.

One cold December night, Melody had heard word of a Rave at the club, deep in the heart of Downtown. It was the day of her birthday, the day she turned 16. She planned a week, set up a ride, made everything set in motion, and snuck out at witching hour towards the Rave. The culture was amazing, she loved it. The dancing, the closeness, lights and acid and enjoyment. Free expression, and nobody judged anybody else. She couldn't go back, it was addicting and amazing and Melody, lovingly dubbed 'Rave' by the local DJ, knew then that she needed to live her life, not watch it pass her by. At 3 AM she made a trek home, met at the door by her parents, awake, aware, and furious.

Arguing ensued. Her parents couldn't have this image, they had a "reputation" amongst their respected peers. Their daughter couldn't be seen a hooligan of the town, not in this neighborhood and not in this family. Rave took the blows, one after another, to her emotions. She didn't care, she didn't even express anger. Her goals were set, and the devil himself couldn't change her. As her mother went to bed in tears, Rave's father continued yelling at her, until he grew fed up with the fact that it wasn't sinking in. He couldn't change her, and he was starting to figure that out. He finished a sentence, "...You don't hear a DAMN THING I'M SAYING!" and backhanded Rave. Until that moment, she hadn't even been affected.

The stinging pain, the embarassment, the feeling like she was being belittled. Hot tears welled up in Rave's eyes, immediately overcome by spiteful anger waiting years of forceful lifestyle to come out. Everything followed that moment, as the night of Dancing and Music was closing, as the dawn cracked over the horizon. It was a blur. Only seconds passed after her father had pulled back his hand, stern, cold, before every window in the house shattered. An outside observer would be able to see that the adjacent houses suffered the same symptoms. Glass was shattered, every animal within a mile was howling, enraged by some unseen force. Soon, a more audible frequency could be picked up in the immediate area, a low hum. That hum was drowned out by her father's pained screams, a noise of such terrible suffering that it scared Rave to her very core to hear it. She ran, eyes closed, tears streaming. Rave ran to the only place she could think of running to at the time.

The DJ was chatting with the owner into the early hours, sipping a lukewarm coffee with little enthusiasm. The night had been a good one, he met some people. He was chatting about a particular girl, not too dressed up, not too flashy. "...But so damned passionate.." He ended his thought with, the owner nodding in comprehension. As he let a slight laugh and finished his coffee, it could have been about 6 AM when he heard a bang on the glass door. He didn't even glance over. "Club's closed, we don't want any!" He yelled. After a second, there was a second knock, and he muttered a swear under his breath and stood to see who the hell could be at the door at this hour. After a second of acknowledging the familiar face, streamed with tears, he muttered again. "Speak a' the devil..." he said, walking to the door and unlocking it slowly. When the door opened, Rave fell into the DJ's arms, shaking and crying and unsure of what had happened.

After being comforted, Rave took the time to tell her story from beginning to end. She needed to, she knew she couldn't go back to the house she lived in, to the people who kept her locked in the invisible cage. She explained the phenomenon that had happened, with her father. The owner and DJ listened in contentment, unsure of what to do. They gave her time to stay there, as long as she did some handiwork and payed off the resources she would use. The DJ had taken a care for Rave, almost a fatherly one, and would be calling her by the name he gave her since the moment she entered the Club.

A year passed, and Rave had made a name for herself in the club, assisting the DJ and Owner. It was the life she loved living. She attended every club night, she couldn't get enough. Later in the year, she began DJing herself, on nights where the regular called off. He trusted her with his tables, and her skilled level at playing the piano made her an effective keyboardist. Over time, she learned how to use every aspect of the tables, from beating to remixing, in speed, in time.

At the end of the year, an anniversary from Rave's joining the club, the DJ and her had a little birthday party. She turned 17 that day. She was content with no presents, no cake. She loved being there, at that club. The DJ twiddled his thumbs and sipped a cold coffee, before speaking. "I spoke with the owner..." He said, softly, smiling, "I'm getting old, Rave. I care about you, but I need to retire and go elsewhere..." Rave's expression dropped. The man was like a father to her now... He couldn't leave. She just had gotten to know him, to really care. "B-but.." She managed a syllable. He held his hand up to silence her. "You are older now, you know the club and you know the schedule. The reason I hadn't retired yet is because I needed to wait, to find someone else to keep the Club pumping at long nights." He said, his eyes narrowing expectantly, "You need to run as the DJ. Use my tables, run the beats. You know how, I don't have to hold your hand." Rave couldn't believe what she was hearing. She dreamed of DJing off hours and clubbing, but being THE DJ? It was beyond what she could fathom. "You want me?!" She said, in a mixture of ecstacy and confusion. The DJ nodded apprehensively, before finishing his coffee and standing up. "My taxi leaves now." He said, notioning outside to the yellow cab with the running motor, "My bags are already sent. You know what to do. Good luck, Rave. Remember this, if anything...." He began walking out the door, turning back, he finished, "Never compremise yourself in the face of judgement. You are who you are, and I'll be damned if you're not going to be the best DJ this Club has ever seen." With that, he left, the empty cup still on the table. The sun had just hit over the horizon the morning following Rave's birthday. It was about 6 AM. She cried, again, like she had done exactly a year ago. She didn't even know why.

Since that time, two years of Clubbing and DJing have passed. Rave became a solid DJ for the club, getting paid good wages and making lots of friends. She was amazingly nimble with the tables, she knew exactly what beats went where and no two nights were the same. Every song, every night, had it's custom 'DJ Rave' feel. As she worked the tables, she also worked the power within herself that she had discovered three years earlier. Meditation, concentration, Rave found that the ability to control sound was within her. She was still learning, but it became something she could do at will. However, it was also dangerous, and Rave knew to contain herself at all times. A majority of the money she made went towards CDs and neon clothing, headphones and new additions to her table. She had nothing else to spend it on, this was her life. Rave made a comfortable home in the upstairs of the Club, single room, single bath. She didn't care about the size, about the lifestyle. It was her lifestyle, the one she chose. She didn't compremise for anyone...

Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 11:35 am

PL: 4
PP: 28/87
Super Group:
The Rich's Hand

Attributes
-Stat Name: Total (without enhanced) / modifier-
Strength: 10 (10) / +0
Dexterity: 10 (10) / +0
Constitution: 10 (10) / +0
Intelligence: 10 (10) / +0
Wisdom: 10 (10) / +0
Charisma: 20 (10) / +5

(Trade Offs: None)

Saving Throws
-Save Name: (Base + Ability + Misc) = Total-
Toughness: (0+0+3) = +3
Fortitude: (0+0+0) = +0
Reflex: (0+0+0) = +0
Will: (0+0+0) = +0

Combat
-Name: Total (defense bonus + misc + size) / Flat Footed-
Defense: 11 (1+0+0) / 10
-Name: Total (Dex mod + Power + misc) / Flat Footed-
Initiative: 0 (0+0+0) / 0
-Name: Melee/Ranged (Specific if feat)-
Attack: 3/3

Luck Points: 2

Feats:
Attractivex1
Minionx3
Redirect
Luck
Evasionx2
All-Out-Attack
Power Attack
Dodgex1

Skills:
-Name: Total = Skill Rank + Ability Mod + Misc-
Acrobatics: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Bluff: 11 = 6 + 5 + 0
Climb: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Computers: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Concentration: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Craft: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Diplomacy: 11 = 6 + 5 + 0
Disable Device: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Disguise: 5 = 0 + 5 + 0
Drive: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Escape Artist: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Gather Information: 5 = 0 + 5 + 0
Handle Animal: 5 = 0 + 5 + 0
Intimidate: 5 = 0 + 5 + 0
Investigate: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Knowledge: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Language: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Medicine: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Notice: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Perform: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Pilot: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Profession: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Ride: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Search: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Sense Motive: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Slight of Hand: - = 0 + 0 + 0
Stealth: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Survival: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Swim: 0 = 0 + 0 + 0

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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 12:27 pm

POWERS

Sound Manipulation
Rank: 15
Cost: 1pp per rank +3 (18pp)
Build: Array + Alternate Power(+3)(PF)

-----Setting1-----
White Noise
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 4pp per rank + 3 (15pp)
-Build: Damage + Ranged(x2) + Alternate Save (Will) + Subtle (PF) + Accurate (PF) + Precise (PF)
-Action: Standard (active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Will DC 18
-Duration: Instant
-Description: Rave can emit a static noise into the air using her force of will, similar to that of an AM Radio with bad reception. This noise is barely within the limits of octave that human ears are able to pick up, and puts a large strain on the body and mind to pick up. This noise causes harm to those who hear it, in the form of gut-gripping pain, as if having your vital organs squeezed, put under an invisible pressure that causes a great deal of agony when most effective.

-----Setting2-----
Brown Noise
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 5pp per rank (15pp)
-Build: Nauseate + Ranged(x2) + Duration
-Action: Standard (active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Fortitude DC13
-Duration: Concentration
-Description: Rave can also emit a more audible noise using her willpower, an extremely bassy hum. The hum strikes similarities to the lowest audible noise on a sub woofer that is still able to be heard, and exposure to the sound causes the body to react in an interesting way. Those exposed to the sound are prone to defecate themselves, causing Nausea, or embarrassment at the very least. Rave tends to avoid use of this ability unless she is prompted by anger or another reason to do so. She can continue to emit this noise with concentration on her part, causing victims to continually and violently defocate themselves.

-----Setting3-----
Uncanny Sonic Awareness
-Rank: 15
-Cost: 1pp per Rank (15pp)
-Build: Super-Senses: Accurate (Auditory) + Acute (Auditory) + Analytical (Auditory) + Counters Concealment (Auditory) + Counters Obscure (Ignores All)
-Action: None
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Continuous
-Description: Rave has started noticing the totality of her Sonic Awareness, unrivalled hearing, and ability to pinpoint nearly anything simply through sound. She is capable of hearing nearly anything within her range of hearing, and capable of finding someone's position, even in pure darkness.

-----Setting4-----
The Sound Barrier
-Rank: 7
-Cost: 2pp per Rank (14pp)
-Build: Protection + Impervious
-Action: None (Passive)
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Permanant
-Description: Rave, through the concentration and manipulation of the sound that surrounds her, has managed to sustain a consistant and constant field of protection around herself, capable of stopping most attacks. Upon striking, all repelled attacks cause a reverberating hum to echo around the area, and ripple the air in a way that slightly distorts the area.
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Sonic Phasing
-Rank: 8
-Cost: 1pp per Rank (8pp)
-Build: Teleport + Accurate - Obvious - Long Range Limited
-Action: Full Round
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: Reflex (Harmless)
-Duration: Instant
-Description: Rave can summon a large amount of sound around her, and using the static energy created by the friction of the sound, phase out of existance. A moment later, she reappears somewhere else, at her leisure. Doing this causes a great deal of noise, in the form of a large Sonic Boom, easily capable of breaking windows. Because of this, she is incapable of Teleporting stealthily. The same Sonic Boom happens at the spot she teleports to, and is generally an inconveinance (Or atleast annoyance) to anyone close by. She is only capable of Teleporting long distances, but she is capable of teleporting nearly across continents.

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Posted: Sun Apr 19, 2009 12:29 pm

Minion

Arcadium,
Lovingly dubbed 'Kitty'

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PP: 0/45

Attributes
-Stat Name: Total (without enhanced) / modifier-
Strength: 2 (10) / -5
Dexterity: 14 (10) / +2
Constitution: 8 (10) / -1
Intelligence: 4 (10) / -3
Wisdom: 6 (10) / -2
Charisma: 6 (10) / -2

Saving Throws
-Save Name: (Base + Ability + Misc) = Total-
Toughness: (3-1-2) = +0 (-2 for Size)
Fortitude: (1-1+0) = +0
Reflex: (3+2+0) = +5
Will: (0-2+0) = -2

Combat
-Name: Total (defense bonus + misc + size) / Flat Footed-
Defense: 10 (0+0+2) / 12
-Name: Total (Dex mod + Power + misc) / Flat Footed-
Initiative: 0 (0+0+0) / 0
-Name: Melee/Ranged (Specific if feat)-
Attack: 2/2 (+2 for Size)

Feats:
Evasion x2

Skills:
Acrobatics (Dex): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Bluff (Cha): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Climb (Str): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Computers (Int): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Concentration (Wis): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Craft (Int): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Diplomacy (Cha): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Disable Device (Int): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Disguise (Cha): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Drive (Dex): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Escape Artist (Dex): 8 = 2 + 6 + 0
Gather Information (Cha): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Handle Animal (Cha): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Intimidate (Cha): -4 = 0 + 0 - 4
Investigate (Int): - 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Knowledge (Int): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Language (-): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Medicine (Wis): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Notice (Wis): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Perform (Cha): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Pilot (Dex): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Profession (Wis): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Ride (Dex): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Search (Int): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Sense Motive (Wis): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Slight of Hand (Dex): - = 0 + 0 + 0
Stealth (Dex): 16 = 2 + 6 + 8 (+8 for Size)
Survival (Wis): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
Swim (Str): 0 = 0 + 0 + 0
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Powers:

Feline-Sized
-Rank: 8
-Cost: 1pp per rank (8pp)
-Build: Shrinking + Normal Strength - Permanant
-Action: None
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Permanant
-Description: Arcadium is about the same dimensions as a slender housecat, perhaps with a longer tail. Because of this, she is more agile and capable of evading in combat. (This grants Arcadium the following: -2 to Toughness, +2 to All Attack/Defense, +8 to Stealth Checks, -4 to Intimidate checks, -8 to Grapple checks)

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Planar Divinity
-Rank: 39
-Cost: 1pp per rank + 3 (42pp)
-Build: Array + Alternate Power(+3)(PF)

-----Setting1-----

Planar Immortality -Infallable Regeneration-
-Rank: 4
-Cost: 2pp per rank (8pp)
-Build: Regeneration (Resurrection) + True Resurrection
-Action: None (Passive)
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: Fortitude (Harmless)
-Duration: Permanant
-Description: Arcadium is native to a different plane of existance, and therefore abides by the rules and lifestyle of that different plane. As Arcadium resided on a plane of complete peace, there was little need or reason for death or injury, being that their kind did not produce offspring. If Arcadium perishes, she is sent to her homeplane, and reforms, to shortly reappear in the presence of her current companion.

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Planar Immortality -Planar Bubble-
-Rank: 5
-Cost: 4pp per rank (20pp)
-Build: Protection + Impervious + Reflectivex2 + Force Field
-Action: None (Passive)
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Permanant
-Description: Arcadium sustains herself on the Material Plane of Existance (The world as we know it) by creating a milky colored bubble that is still within her Native plane. This bubble is hard to pierce, as it protects and prevents Arcadium from dying at the hands of the conditions of the Material Plane. These are conditions at which, if Arcadium is exposed to them, would certainly kill her.

---LINK---

Planar Immortality -Planar Invisibility-
-Rank: 5
-Cost: 2pp per rank + 1 (11pp)
-Build: Concealment(All Visual, Normal Hearing) + Close Range(PF)
-Action: Free (Active)
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: Arcadium is also, within the confines of her Outerplanar bubble, capable of transferring her physical image back to her native plane. However, she is incapable of dissapperating her physical presence to this same state, and therefore, can still be touched or percieved with a great deal of difficulty

-----Setting2-----

Plane-O-Vision -Incomprehensible-
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 5pp per rank (15pp)
-Build: Obscure (All Senses) + Selective Attack
-Action: Standard
-Range: Ranged
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: In the same way Arcadium is capable of projecting her image back into her Native plane, she can project the image of her Native plane into an area, and simulate the appearance of her plane. However, due to the enigmas of humanlike comprehension, anyone who is not native to that plane who sees it cannot begin to perceive it's appearance in actuality. The differences in color and light spectrum, as well as the different build of nerves that natives to that plane have, cause the victims of this experiance to have their brains nearly completely shut down their perceiving senses. This is to prevent a certain and extreme insanity from occuring within the very confines of the victim's mind.

---LINK---

Plane-O-Vision -Inescapable-
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 6pp per rank (18pp)
-Build: Nullify (Super-Senses) + Effortless + Selective Attack + Durationx2 + Area (Perception, Sense-Dependant)
-Action: Standard (Active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Will
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: Due to the Natures of placing one's perception within the confines of another plane of existance, Super-Senses have a hard time operating as well, and take a large amount of determined will to bypass the very laws of existance that lay therein the plane, and perceive fully.

---LINK---

Plane-O-Vision -Simulated-
-Rank:1
-Cost: 6pp per rank (6pp)
-Build: Environmental Control (Extreme Cold) + Environmental Control (Hamper Movement 1/4) + Ranged + Selective Attack
-Action: Standard
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: The conditions on the Native plane that Arcadium originally dwelled in are very different from those of the Material Plane of Existance. Although the presence more of remarks a lack of a heatsource, a feeling of extreme cold is simulated by the mind that sees the Plane. Accompanying this, the feeling of moving through water prevents one's limbic system from moving very quickly through this projection.

-----Setting3-----

Alpha & Omega -Guillotine-
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 8pp per rank + 5 (29pp)
-Build: Snare + Backlash + Constricting + Regenerating + Suffocating + Area (Perception, Sense-Dependant) + Ranged + Obscures Senses (All Senses)(PF)
-Action: Standard (Active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Reflex (Staged)
-Duration: Instant
-Description: When provoked agressively, Arcadium is capable of focussing Divine Power into a single area, causing all within to suffer the wrath of whatever God or presence that judges their existance. Due to the fact that Arcadium's Home plane is nearly flawless, all who experiance this are deemed unworthy, with the exception to natives of her plane. Perfection is inachievable, and suffering is the price. This suffering is accomplished by the form of constricting forces that crush and suffocate the victims, squeezing the imperfections from the victim until they are left dead or pure... And usually both. Those affected by this are encompassed by the Divine force, and see and feel only the blinding presence of the Divine entity.

---LINK---

Alpha & Omega -Prevention-
-Rank: 2
-Cost: 5pp per rank (10pp)
-Build: Nullify (Attack) + Area (Perception, Sense-Dependant) + Duration + Ranged
-Action: Standard
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Will
-Duration: Concentration
-Description: Accompanying this redeeming suffering, the Victims are incapable of performing agressive action while being purified of all agressive action. Through exposition to this Nirvana, they cannot see reason to strike outward, even at the bounds that contain them. Only only the agressive, determined will of a particularly violent individual can defy the erratas of Nirvana, and cut outward.

-----Setting4-----

Final Judgement -Befallen-
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 7pp per rank + 2 (23pp)
-Build: Damage + Area (Burst) + Ranged x2 + Penetrating + Duration x2 + Affects Insubstantial (PF) + Precise (PF)
-Action: Standard (Active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Toughness
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: At times, Arcadium refutes the urge to call on Divine judgement, and deems that she must create the punishment herself. This is done through a large burst of White-Hot light, that affects anyone who is of any nature touching the Material Plane. This includes incorporeal creatures. This burning Judgement continues to sustain itself in the area for as much time following as Arcadium sees necessary to cleanse the victims.

---LINK---

Final Judgement -Stricken-
-Rank: 3
-Cost: 5pp per rank + 1 (16pp)
-Build: Paralyze + Ranged x2 + Area (Burst) + Affects Insubstantial (PF)
-Action: Standard (Active)
-Range: Perception
-Saving Throw: Will (Staged)
-Duration: Instant (Lasting)
-Description: Accompanying this Cleansing, Arcadium likes to ensure that cowards who fear the wrath of Divinity are incapable of running from their Final Judgement. This is done through the form of tethering them to the Divine force, chained from head to toe by burning chains of Judgement, deriving straight from her Native plane. These are not ensnaring, but rather, they pulse with a consistant high temperature that causes victims to be incapable of moving.

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Planehover
-Rank: 1
-Cost: 2pp per rank + 1 (3pp)
-Build: Flight + Subtle
-Action: Move (Active)
-Range: Personal
-Saving Throw: None
-Duration: Sustained
-Description: Arcadium, being Native to another Plane of existance, was born with the innate capability to fly, in the form of simply floating as she pleases, with no particular force attracting her in any direction. Due to this, she tends to sway playfully and flip around alot.
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