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Message: <blockquote data-quote="perrinmiller" data-source="post: 5510929" data-attributes="member: 88649">Octavia, "Fallen Angel"PL 10  (150=30+20+8+16+49+27) Abilities (30PP) Str 10; Dex 20; Con 18; Int 10; Wis 16; Cha 16  Saves (20PP) Tough: 10 (0PP) Reflex: 15 (10PP) Fortitude: 5 (1PP) Will 12 (9PP)  Combat (8PP) Initiative: +13  Defense: +10 (2 FF)  Attacks: Ring +12 CMB: +2CMD: 27 Skills (16PP) Diplomacy +7 (4 ranks) Escape Artist +20 (15 ranks) Notice +18 (15 ranks) Sense Motive +14 (11 ranks) Stealth +20 (15 ranks)Survival +7 (4 ranks)  Powers (49PP) Flight 3 (Power loss Drawback:if wings are immobilized; Common, Minor; -2pp) (4PP) Immunity 3 (Aging, Disease, Poison) (3PP) Protection (Impervious-6) 6 (12PP) Invisibility 2 (All visual Senses) (Drawback: Passive -2pp) (6PP) Device Ring 6 (24PP) (Drawback: Hard to lose) -         Blast 8 (Divine Energy Ray) (16pp) -         Accurate 5 (5pp)- Penetrating 7 (7pp)- Precise 1 (1pp)AP - Mental Blast 7 (subtle) (1pp)  Feats (27) Dodge 8Inspire 5Improved Initiative 2 Evasion 2 Super-senses (Darkvision)  Grappling Finesse Eye-in Back of Head Uncanny Dodge 2 (Visual, Audio) Move-by Action Combat AwarenessInner Reserve 3 [sblock=Background]<img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/NarissaBefore.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />Born in another dimension and time, Octavia was an adventurous monk, and   as a result not a pious as a worshiper of her deity, the God of Law as   was expected.  She believed in the laws of the order, but just never   felt at home.  She just could not muster the passion for helping people   or doing good works, often believing many of these people should take   personal responsibility for their situation.  As result, some thought   her selfish or too cold-hearted.  She trained hard and focused more on   combat prowess rather than works of charity.While observing her work on keeping law and order, agents for God of   Tyranny and War decided the monk girl had great potential and could be   swayed away from her path to worship him instead.  After all, the ideals   of her order were not that far removed. The evil god, through some of   his high priests, took personal interest as the girl had proven to be a   remarkable warrior making her an even more desirable champion of his   purposes.  Slowly the priests, under false pretenses, began the process   of tricking her and seducing her to the evil side of things.  She   continued her works combating forces of chaos and keeping order, but   more and more the companions around her were less concerned about the   morals for protecting the innocent.These new companions and agents of the evil priests sent Octavia on a   quest to kill a supposedly blackguard champion who was capturing   children and selling them into slavery.  In a carefully orchestrated   ruse, Octavia and her two cohorts raided the hideout and surprised the   guards killing them all and releasing the children.  Unfortunately the   supposed guards were really knights on a rescue mission and had only   just arrived.  Both groups battled each other believing their foes to be   the slavers.  The real slavers, in the pay of the evil priests, had   already vacated the premises knowing that this carefully orchestrated   encounter’s purpose was to have Octavia kill those too self-righteous   knights.  Her quest complete, Octavia was rewarded by her new god and was granted   divine powers including her angel-like wings (only black) that could   manifest at will whenever she wished.  In a cruel twist, her new master   revealed his true identity and showed her proof of that the men slain  in  the slavers’ hideout were in the service of the God of Light. <img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/Afterfallen.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />With the dawning realization of what she had done and the person she had   become, Octavia’s heart was torn asunder and she mourned her   transformation alone in solitude. During her seclusion while   contemplating uncertainty of her fate, her two loyal cohorts were   discovered and executed by knights seeking vengeance.  Even though they   were guilty, she felt that her cohorts had also been tricked and did  not  deserve to die.  A vengeful anger quickly replaced sorrow and self   pity; and she systematically stalked and hunted those knights.  When  she  found them each alone, she challenged and killed each one in mortal   combat.  The paladins of the order these knights belonged to never had   proof of her part in their executions, but they harbored suspicions  that  she might be responsible.  However they still wanted her head for  her  part in the slavers’ hideout slayings.Her victories had proven her martial skill and the glories her new power   could help her achieve.  But with these latest enemies’ deaths fresh   and the passion for vengeance satiated, Octavia no longer felt driven   and could not completely give herself over to the God of Tyranny and War   and embrace him in worship. She still did not agree with the  philosophy  of the God of Light's self righteous knights and their  arrogant brand  of justice; if only they could see that the world is not  black and  white, but gray.<img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/Narissa.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />To escape the fate of an eternity of infernal servitude and constant   battle with the champions of the God of Light, she sought to escape the   divine plans for her destiny.  With the help of a powerful sorcerer and   the fulfillment of a quest to secure his services and the powerful   arcane artifact he needed for the ritual; she found a way to leave the   blood on her hands behind.  As agreed the sorcerer opened a dimensional   portal to another plane of existence and she went through ending up in a   completely different universe.  Despite the significant change of her   location, her powers remained undiminished, so she furled her wings  away  and walked among people of this new world still looking like the  young  woman that she had been before her fall towards evil. For years  she  remained inconspicuously observant of the culture and people of her  new  homeland and adjusted to the strange environment, preferring to  remain  anonymous until satisfied the dark god had not been able to find  her.   This new realm apparently had given up worship of the more  ancient  deities and their power to interfere in her new life appeared  to be  nonexistent.  Feeling free, she allowed herself to determine her  own  destiny and set about doing just that. In her travels of this new realm, Octavia came  across someone who could offer her a chance to potentially increase her  power and help defend herself better should the minions of the God of  Tyranny ever find her.  This  Dr. Kaltzov, an entrepreneurial type  individual, was amenable to such an arrangement. Despite him not being   entirely truthful when he first met her about his true intentions and  mastermind plans,  she was not bothered this as she was planning to only  use him in return  anyway.  They both have a wary alliance of sorts  based on a lie or two that they both know about, yet choose to let it be  a facade of convenience.  Dr. Kaltzov offered to create a device able  to boost her divine powers, in exchange to keep those bugging heroes out  of his lab.  Everything was derailed by these self-righteous vigilantes  putting their noses where they did not belong.  With everything in  disarray another chaotic menace, SHADOW, threatens to interfere with  their collective plans and they decide to head to Gotham to do something  about it.After beating Ragnarak in Gothom, she got caught up in the reality warper machine and then was once again sucked into another realm or dimension.[/sblock][sblock=Mini    Stats]Init: +13  Def: +10 (2 ff) Tough: +10 (6 Impervious)Fort: +5  Ref:   +15  Will: +12 CMD: 27Attack: Ring: +12 CMB: +2Hero Points: 1 + 3 (for Inspire)Health: Excellent specimen of female sexualityDiplomacy: +13; Escape Artist: +18;Notice: +18; Sense Motive: +14 Stealth: +20; [/sblock]___________________________________________<img src="http://i956.photobucket.com/albums/ae47/perrinmiller/Narissa/NarissaFace.png" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" /> <a href="http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=225789" target="_blank">Fallen Angel</a></blockquote>

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