Mutants and Masterminds

Character Name	Campaign	Group Affiliation	Base of Operations
Power Level	Power Point Total
Public Identity	Alternate Identity	Secret Identity
Fellow Heroes
Sidekicks or Minions			Arch Enemy
Size	Height	Gender	Age
Weight	Eyes	Hair

Abilities

Ability	Score	Mod	Temp Score	Temp Mod
STR
DEX
CON
INT
WIS
CHA

	Total		Base Modifier		Ability Modifier		Misc. Modifiers
Toughness		=		+		+
Fortitude		=		+		+
Reflex		=		+		+
Will		=		+		+

Combat

	Total		Defense Bonus		Dodge Bonus		Size Modifier		Flat- Footed
Defense		=		+		+
			Total		Dex Modifier		Power Modifier		Feat Modifier
Initiative				=		+		+
Hero Points

Attacks

Attack

Bonus

Ranged

Bonus

Melee

Bonus

Damage Conditions

Bruised	Staggered	Unconscious


Injured	Disabled	Dying

Fatigue Conditions

Fatigued	Exhausted	Unconscious

Powers/Devices

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Range +1 Precise, Alternate Powersx3 34 pp (31 AP limit)

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Autofire +1 Homing, Indirect, Split [30 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Area +1, Selective Attack +1, Entangle -1 Reversible, Indirect [29 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Knockback +1 Homing, Indirect, Improved Trip [23 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Visual +1 Reversible, Selective 19 pp (18 AP limit)

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Affects Others +1, Range +1, Ablative -1 Progression x2 [18 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Duration +1, Area (burst) +1, Limited (surface thoughts) -1 Alternate Powers x3 19 pp (16 AP limit)

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Subtlex2 [10 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Tiring -1, Distracting -1 Noticeable, Mental Link [5 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
[4 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Horde +1 Progression x4 [12 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
[2 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
Distracting -1 Mental Link [11 pp]

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration


Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration

Feats

Name	Benefit

Equipment

Rose is moderately afraid of heights - when near (a few feet away from) a visible drop without railing/bushes/etc., she'll freeze up. She can keep going, but most of her attention is devoted to not falling. She's also slightly claustrophobic - things like elevators are okay, but she doesn't like closed-in water slides and similar, and will do a lot to avoid such places.

Rose has a tendency to keep things bottled up - she'll go with whatever everyone around her says, essentially, until she gets irrationally fed up and snaps. With her relatively new powers, this can lead not only to the normal tears and shouting but also an almost subconscious use of said powers against whoever made her angry. Afterwards, she'll feel incredibly guilty and avoid both that person and using her powers for several weeks.

Perfectionism is her middle name. She can't do most things - usually, in her case, homework - without going above and beyond. Trying to, anyway. She loses sleep over this, which leads to her being tired and cranky - not good, because that means it takes more effort for her to live up to her own unrealistic standards.

She's got a long-distance boyfriend. Sort of. She likes him as a friend�but he's all doe-eyed. She's uncomfortable about it.

Prejudice - well, she is a mutant. It's not blatant, as there's nothing visually different about her.

If Rose gives her word, and really means it, she'll do quite a lot to keep it. (Note that the 'really means it' clause isn't supposed to be a way to back out of it - if she means it, it'll be noted clearly).

If she doesn't think she deserves something, she won't accept it. She's asked for her teachers to revoke extensions they've given to her (resulting in lower grades, etc.), as in her mind she was just being lazy.

She's naive and trusting.

She's irrationally afraid that other people won't like her, and a lot of what she does is tailored to what she thinks other people expect. She's not right, a lot of the time - and then other times she goes completely against the grain.

Enemies: Black Adam, Jason Todd

I'm a lucky girl, and I know it. Smart. Reasonably pretty. (Beyond that, too, I never go hungry, I've got a nice house - I'm not in need of anything, really). I've got opportunities. Got a full-ride scholarship to any high school I could get into - and what high school that I wanted to go to wouldn't accept me? (That's my arrogance coming into play. I'm incredibly arrogant. Inside. Have to keep it inside, and push myself further, because no one likes a stuck up idiot. I need to be liked. I'm too thin-skinned, can't deal with criticism. It's a problem).

I've been to three good schools so far. Got kicked out of one - my parents said it was because the principal didn't like me because I was too smart. I wonder about that. Went to another one through eighth grade. Went to New-England-preppy-boarding-school for high school.

�Going to this boarding school for the rest of high school. And that's an opportunity, a big one. I'm to make the most of it. Network.

I hate that word. Whenever my dad says it - you need to network, Rose, to get ahead, it's not all about being smart - I cringe a little. It's as if people were puppets, objects to be buttered up and used to climb higher and higher. I know it's not about being smart. And it's not terribly intelligent of me, I suppose, to be so antisocial.

Except I'm not antisocial. Just introverted. I have friends, good ones, if only a few - probably better ones than the dozens all the social butterflies have. It's not as if I can't relate to people, I just can't do it all the time. My mom talks about being nice, not just social, because if you're nice to people they'll be nice to you. (Shouldn't we be nice to people just because?)

I'm a lucky girl, because not only am I smart and upper-middle-class and mixed-race (which, if you put the one race or the other on an application, may increase your chances of getting in), I'm a mutant. I'm a mutant, and I've got parents who aren't really the sort to hate me for it (they're reasonably progressive, if a little wary).

When I was little, I was even less social, because I was the best company I could think of for myself. Always playing with my stuffed animals, pretending they could talk and move and think.

Mutant powers aren't supposed to manifest before puberty, but I did go through that early. It's not such a far-fetched idea to think that at four, I might have imbued a plush llama with life and sentience for just a little while. Forgot about it later, I guess, caught up in my other fantasy worlds - I read a lot. Outgrew the 'toys come to life' stories rather quickly.

Anyway, it was only later that I really started to be able to do things. It started when I heard the toys talking - not talking. Echoes, really, whispers of what they perceived, except that they can't really perceive anything. They're not sentient. Or sapient. It's hard to explain.

So I heard them, and then I could move them, as if I were four years old again. At first they still weren't smart - just robots, really, that did what I told them to and nothing else. I got better at it. I made them smart, made them talk, first like animals and then smarter and smarter. I could talk to them, teach them - but when I forgot about them, left the room, the glint in their glossy eyes went out. It disturbed me. I'd animate them again, but they wouldn't remember anything. It was as if it were an entirely new consciousness.

I stopped doing that. Giving them intelligence. It felt like I was killing them, every time I left.

Then I started to hear animals. (Obsessed with sex, they all are. That and food.) Like the toys, faintly. I couldn't talk to them - they didn't understand me. And I can control them, too, without fear they'll close up and die when I stop - but they don't like it, usually. I don't do it. It's tiring.

But now, now I've started to hear people. Whispers of whatever they're thinking, glances from time to time. At first I thought they were talking out loud, but some things - no one would say those out loud. (Except maybe Greg Hernandez, but he doesn't count).

I suppose, if I tried, I could control them. People.

But then it's like the networking, puppets all over again. I don't want to do that. I don't�