<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 paled. All of her. Even one version that looked nothing like her otherselfs hidden away from the world. She was looking at concrete proof that there was someone out to get her. Two groups in fact.<br/><br/>"I got some names for you Paradox." Myriad says as she got up and poured herselves several drinks. In LA and elsewhere, other copies of her were doing the same. "The Seven Thunders and P.S.I." She got up as her counterpart in LA walked over to a fax machine and dialed her number sending the material to her before turning to show it to Marie and discuss who to show this to.<br/><br/>"This just came. The letterhead was from a third group. Hades Enterprises." She said as she laid the faxes down and sat back. "It's not as cool when you know that people are really out to get you."