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
Ageing. Disease. Poison. PP: 3

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
True Resurrection Extra: Total Cost 20PP.

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8 PP.

Name	Rank	Action	Range	Duration
+6 too damage on attacks. 6PP

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Feats

Name	Benefit

Equipment

Fighting Style: Ninjutsu. 


Fighting Style Contains these feats. 

Power Attack. 
Accurate Attack. 
Defensive attack. 
Improved Trip. 
Grapple Finesses. 
Chock Hold. 
Instant Up. 
Weapon Bind. 
Weapon Break. 
Improved Grab. 
Improved Pin. 
Improved Grapple.

I was normal. I'm sure I was normal. I can't for the life of me remember when the heck that was, but I'm sure,once upon a time, long ago in a galaxy far far away, in some manner, I was normal. Maybe as an Infant. 

I don't remember my parents. I mean, I though I knew them, but funny thing, I didn't. I found out when I was twelve. I had other hints, at least in hindsight. I was taught things that most parents don't teach a little girl. But how was I suppose to know they weren't my real parents. I left a week after finding out, I think I covered mt tracks well enough, went far enough, that they won't track me down. And I bet they aren't looking for me under a mask. 

Leaving had it's ups and downs. Mostly downs. Losing a fight in a back ally one night, down. Particularly since I got stabbed. Several times. Should have killed me. And I'd love to know why it didn't, so I'm trying to find out. I'm also trying to find out who my real parents are, and who the people who raised me really are. It's been two years and I haven't found out yet. But I've found something to help me occupied myself in the mean time. That fight I lost? I tracked the gang down. Took them on one and two at a time, and won. Every rematch. Every fight with a member that wasn't there. The Gang was out of commission two months after I was left for dead under a dumpster, and that got the attention of some of the locals. 

I should have said so sooner, but the place I ran too when I left home? Freedom City baby, and after two years of hands on assessment and training from a couple of choice members of the freedom league, They set up up to go to Claremont Academy.