<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/>'Cheyenne' (NYC) Health:  Hero Points: 0<br/>'Norma Jeanne' (NYC) (NYC) Health:  Hero Points: 0<br/>'Stella' (NYC) Health:  Hero Points: 0<br/></div></div><hr/><strong>On the Road</strong><br/><br/>"Might as well get some sleep. I'm keeping things under the limit since I don't legally exist as any of the girls in the car." Myriad said as one of her forms slid into the back of the SUV and curled up in a blanket and the other leaned against the window to nap. "I figure we will be a couple hours before we get close to the facility. Might as well rest up."<br/><br/>The Myriad behind the wheel turned the radio down and focused on the road while other forms went about other tasks.  The ones in New York focusing on Siren and the ones on the West Coast planned out their press offensive now that they had names to put to the people attacking her. One single form in North Carolina focused on staying in the shadows.