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<blockquote data-quote="DJ_Colossus" data-source="post: 985946" data-attributes="member: 8998"><img src="http://mysite.verizon.net/res1kgm8/eve.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> &nbsp;EVEsecret ID: Evelyn Wright&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; gender :Female&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; age: unknown&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; height: 5'6&quot;&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; weight: 130&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; size: Medium&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; hair: Red&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; eyes: Red&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Abilities&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; STR&nbsp; &nbsp; 10&nbsp; &nbsp; 0DEX&nbsp; &nbsp; 18&nbsp; &nbsp; +4CON&nbsp; &nbsp; 14&nbsp; &nbsp; +2INT&nbsp; &nbsp; 12&nbsp; &nbsp; +1WIS&nbsp; &nbsp; 14&nbsp; &nbsp; +2CHA&nbsp; &nbsp; 18&nbsp; &nbsp; +8 [+4 super]&nbsp;Saves&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; DMG&nbsp; &nbsp; +8&nbsp; &nbsp; [+4 amazing save, +2 toughness]FORT&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; REF&nbsp; &nbsp; +6&nbsp; &nbsp; [+2 lighnting ref]WILL&nbsp; &nbsp; +2&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;INIT&nbsp; &nbsp; +4&nbsp; &nbsp; SPD&nbsp; &nbsp; 30&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Combat&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; BASE DEFENSE&nbsp; &nbsp; 6&nbsp; &nbsp; DEF&nbsp; &nbsp; 20&nbsp; &nbsp; FLAT&nbsp; &nbsp; 16&nbsp; &nbsp; MENTAL&nbsp; &nbsp; 18&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;BASE ATTACK&nbsp; &nbsp; 5&nbsp; &nbsp; MELEE&nbsp; &nbsp; +9&nbsp; &nbsp; [Attack Finesse]RANGED&nbsp; &nbsp; +9&nbsp; &nbsp; MENTAL&nbsp; &nbsp; +7&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;SKILLS&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; *acrobatics [5/1]balance [4]bluff [3/-5]concentration [2]craft [1]diplomacy [3/-5]disguise [8]escape artist [4]forgery [1]gather info [8]hide [4]intimidate [8]knowledge: [1]listen [2]move silently [4]perform [8]profession: [2]science: [1]search [2/1]sense motive [2]spot [3/1]survival [2]taunt [8]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;FEATS&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Startle, Lightning Reflexes, Darkvision, Immunity: Aging, True Sight, Toughness, Attack Finesse&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;POWERS**Source (all powers): Mystic&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Alternate Form (Shadow) [+6] (invisibility [+6], move along any surface, incorporeal [+6] (affected by light)) extra: ghost touch, fatigue touch [+6]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;Animation [+8] [extra: shadows, horde]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Super Charisma [+4], [extra: intimidating presence]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Amazing Save: Damage [+4]&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;WEAKNESS&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Disturbing (gray skin, red hair)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;COST&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 26&nbsp; &nbsp; ABILITIES&nbsp; &nbsp; 15&nbsp; &nbsp; BASE ATT&nbsp; &nbsp; 12&nbsp; &nbsp; BASE DEF&nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; SKILLS&nbsp; &nbsp; 14&nbsp; &nbsp; FEATS&nbsp; &nbsp; 90&nbsp; &nbsp; POWERS&nbsp; &nbsp; -10&nbsp; &nbsp; WEAKNESS&nbsp; &nbsp; 150&nbsp; &nbsp; TOTAL&nbsp; &nbsp; 3&nbsp; &nbsp; UNSPENT&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;BACKGROUND1982. London. The PunkWitches. A self styled group of punk kids who dabbled in the mystic arts. Sex Pistols. Crowley. Siouxsie and the Banshees. Deity worship.&nbsp;Evelyn Wright had just been inducted to the Punkwitches on the coercion of her then-boyfriend, Simon. He had just received a translated copy of ancient Sumerian summoning rites. Simon and the other Punkwitches were going to summon a minor entity from the shadow realm and have it do their bidding for the evening. It was going to be fun. &nbsp;Beer. Dope. Buzzcocks. Summoning circles. They were ready. Five of the Punkwitches, including Evelyn sat around the summoning circle. Simon read from the text. “We summon thee, shadow demon of the deep. Our will commands.”&nbsp;Lights in the flat began to flicker, dimmed, and then went out entirely. Air ceased to move. The group’s heart beat as one, in a collective thrum that echoed through the room. Suddenly there was movement in the summoning circle. A shapeless form began to amass. Simon laughed “He’s come to do our bidding!” Evelyn saw two red eyes appear from within the mass. “What do you think we should make him do?” &nbsp;Evelyn gasped suddenly when the red eyes fixed on her. The mass bellowed “Follow your command we will not. Come for this one we have--” &nbsp;Dark arms coiled around Evelyn as she screamed. A numbing cold overtook her as the mass swallowed her. In the blink of an eye, the screaming stopped and the mass was gone. &nbsp;1996. Freedom City. The house of Eldrich. &nbsp;&quot;Wake up, little one. I don't know how long they've kept you in the shadow realm, but the year is 1996. My name's Eldrich. Don't be scared. I saved you...&quot;&nbsp;Evelyn woke up in Freedom City, many years later with little to no knowledge of what had transipired in the shadow realm. Her hair and eyes had turned bright red, her skin a cool gray. She learned she could assume a &quot;shadow form&quot;. Under Eldrich's tutilage, she learned to animate objects as well as shadows. &nbsp;Working with her mentor, she honed her powers, fighting the forces of evil. After several years under Eldrich, Eve decided to strike out on her own as a solo heroine, making her own mark on the world. Taking the codename Eve, she walks the shadows at night, hunting evil wherever it might be found.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="DJ_Colossus, post: 985946, member: 8998"] [img]http://mysite.verizon.net/res1kgm8/eve.jpg[/img] [size=4][b]EVE[/b][/size] secret ID: Evelyn Wright gender :Female age: unknown height: 5'6" weight: 130 size: Medium hair: Red eyes: Red [b]Abilities[/b] STR 10 0 DEX 18 +4 CON 14 +2 INT 12 +1 WIS 14 +2 CHA 18 +8 [+4 super] [b]Saves[/b] DMG +8 [+4 amazing save, +2 toughness] FORT +2 REF +6 [+2 lighnting ref] WILL +2 INIT +4 SPD 30 [b]Combat[/b] BASE DEFENSE 6 DEF 20 FLAT 16 MENTAL 18 BASE ATTACK 5 MELEE +9 [Attack Finesse] RANGED +9 MENTAL +7 [b]SKILLS[/b] *acrobatics [5/1] balance [4] bluff [3/-5] concentration [2] craft [1] diplomacy [3/-5] disguise [8] escape artist [4] forgery [1] gather info [8] hide [4] intimidate [8] knowledge: [1] listen [2] move silently [4] perform [8] profession: [2] science: [1] search [2/1] sense motive [2] spot [3/1] survival [2] taunt [8] [b]FEATS[/b] Startle, Lightning Reflexes, Darkvision, Immunity: Aging, True Sight, Toughness, Attack Finesse [b]POWERS[/b] **Source (all powers): Mystic [b]Alternate Form (Shadow) [+6][/b] (invisibility [+6], move along any surface, incorporeal [+6] (affected by light)) extra: ghost touch, fatigue touch [+6] [b]Animation [+8][/b] [extra: shadows, horde] [b]Super Charisma [+4][/b], [extra: intimidating presence] [b]Amazing Save: Damage [+4][/b] [b]WEAKNESS[/b] Disturbing (gray skin, red hair) [b]COST[/b] 26 ABILITIES 15 BASE ATT 12 BASE DEF 3 SKILLS 14 FEATS 90 POWERS -10 WEAKNESS 150 TOTAL [color=cyan]3[/color] UNSPENT [b]BACKGROUND[/b] 1982. London. The PunkWitches. A self styled group of punk kids who dabbled in the mystic arts. Sex Pistols. Crowley. Siouxsie and the Banshees. Deity worship. Evelyn Wright had just been inducted to the Punkwitches on the coercion of her then-boyfriend, Simon. He had just received a translated copy of ancient Sumerian summoning rites. Simon and the other Punkwitches were going to summon a minor entity from the shadow realm and have it do their bidding for the evening. It was going to be fun. Beer. Dope. Buzzcocks. Summoning circles. They were ready. Five of the Punkwitches, including Evelyn sat around the summoning circle. Simon read from the text. “We summon thee, shadow demon of the deep. Our will commands.” Lights in the flat began to flicker, dimmed, and then went out entirely. Air ceased to move. The group’s heart beat as one, in a collective thrum that echoed through the room. Suddenly there was movement in the summoning circle. A shapeless form began to amass. Simon laughed “He’s come to do our bidding!” Evelyn saw two red eyes appear from within the mass. “What do you think we should make him do?” Evelyn gasped suddenly when the red eyes fixed on her. The mass bellowed “Follow your command we will not. Come for this one we have--” Dark arms coiled around Evelyn as she screamed. A numbing cold overtook her as the mass swallowed her. In the blink of an eye, the screaming stopped and the mass was gone. 1996. Freedom City. The house of Eldrich. "Wake up, little one. I don't know how long they've kept you in the shadow realm, but the year is 1996. My name's Eldrich. Don't be scared. I saved you..." Evelyn woke up in Freedom City, many years later with little to no knowledge of what had transipired in the shadow realm. Her hair and eyes had turned bright red, her skin a cool gray. She learned she could assume a "shadow form". Under Eldrich's tutilage, she learned to animate objects as well as shadows. Working with her mentor, she honed her powers, fighting the forces of evil. After several years under Eldrich, Eve decided to strike out on her own as a solo heroine, making her own mark on the world. Taking the codename Eve, she walks the shadows at night, hunting evil wherever it might be found. [/QUOTE]

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