<div class="floatright">(http://www.mf08s.com/m/ent/uploadfile/201103/24/20110324124458763.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valerie 'Myriad' Dobson (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=119101.msg5198980#msg5198980)<br/>Sex: Female  Age: 24<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Game Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body"><strong>Saves</strong>: Tough: +1, Fort: +4, Ref: +5, Will: +4<br/>Attack Bonus: +4 (Ranged: +4, Melee: +6, Grapple: +7)<br/>Attacks: Unarmed Attack, +6 (DC 16)<br/>Defense: +6  (Flat-footed: +3), Knockback: +0<br/>Initiative: +2<br/>Val 1(NYC) Health:  Hero Points: 0<br/></div></div><hr/><strong>NYC, Safehouse</strong><br/><br/>Myriad nodded as one form took the forms that came through the fax machine and was handed a pen by another of her bodies. She was already reading it as another body looked over the data on the screen. She grinned at Ada.<br/><br/>"You got a really green thumb huh?" She asked with a grin as she took in the plants at the window.<br/><br/>All the while her thoughts came back to the Healer. A positive metahuman force that should be protected. Not killed out of fear or dissected. Question was: How to get her out of the mad scientist's hands. Clearly ethics wasn't big on PSI's corporate mandate. Or on it at all. She drummed her fingers as she mulled over things.<br/><br/>"I could bud up a few more bodies and we could do a scout things. I don't suppose you have a list of meta-human friendly authorities in that suit of yours?" She asked as two of her forms sighed and went into the kitchen to get more food.<br/><br/>OOC: Assuming Paradox is sharing the data on the big screen tv. :D