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Noted, fixed.Heads up @OrganicIntelligence - I updated Dispatch's name to Hotline to avoid confusion
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Noted, fixed.Heads up @OrganicIntelligence - I updated Dispatch's name to Hotline to avoid confusion
Maiden of Might is capable of doing villainous things in pursuit of her own agenda. cough Don't look in the basement. coughLooking at the character list, it does strike me that we could do with more PC villains. We have Minotaur, Lady in Black and Leviathan on her bad days. Need more heavy hitters in there.
I was considering having Telamon be over in California helping with some search and rescue after a mild earthquake. Maybe it turns out that Hotline is messing with telecommunications in the area, making responses to the quake harder and so the Bureau sends Telamon to check it out since he's nearby? And Hotline could be causing mischief like that for any number of reasons, right? might not even be his own interests if he's working with/for another villain or group.I can have Hotline do something hot
I could cook up a villain, too, if that'd help!Looking at the character list, it does strike me that we could do with more PC villains. We have Minotaur, Lady in Black and Leviathan on her bad days. Need more heavy hitters in there.
The nice thing about Hotline is that he can be everywhere at onceI was considering having Telamon be over in California helping with some search and rescue after a mild earthquake. Maybe it turns out that Hotline is messing with telecommunications in the area, making responses to the quake harder and so the Bureau sends Telamon to check it out since he's nearby? And Hotline could be causing mischief like that for any number of reasons, right? might not even be his own interests if he's working with/for another villain or grou
Of course, I could also see how that idea might box you in a little and not give Hotline much to do. I'd be happy to come up with something else or just have Telamon do his own thing for now :)
I could cook up a villain, too, if that'd help!
How about I just throw out a starter post and you can decide whether or not it makes sense for Hotline to be involved? No problemo if not, I'm just excited to have my character(s) interacting with all of y'all's!The nice thing about Hotline is that he can be everywhere at onceI'm not sure disrupting search and rescue is his style though, although the idea is enticing… Maybe he's trying to not let a good opportunity go to waste here to bump off someone who knows where he is?
A bit late but this piqued my interestNow... should I play a crazed villain whose abilities relate to butterflies or a vigilante tormented by eldritch beings...
I think I'm just gonna play two separate characters, a stylish psycho butterfly assassin and a doomer graffiti artist plus vigilante who communes with eldritch forces to grant him power (which I already have an unused OC for, but I have to edit his abilities since he was made to fit the Marvel universe), but damn that eldritch butterfly idea does sound spicy.AN ELDRITCH BUTTERFLY!
His patron: Menelaus, Agent of Change and Rebirth! His wings will darken the world and a new one will rip from its cosmic cocoon to replace this dry shell we all rot upon! I give it Malenia from Elden Ring vibes. Rot butterflies.
That's funny—my main hero has an alien symbiote from the star RigelA bit late but this piqued my interestNow... should I play a crazed villain whose abilities relate to butterflies or a vigilante tormented by eldritch beings...
Name: Drake Marshall / Crosshairs
Date: 11/15/2023
Location: Condor Indoor Shooting Range
BLAM BLAM! BLAM BLAM BLAM!
Drake dropped the magazine out of his pistol, quickly reloading. The slide snapped shut, and he continued firing into the target. Bullet after bullet tore into the paper target, a silhouette of a man holding a gun. Center mass. Head. Gun. Arm. Wrist. Ankle. Knee. Each shot hitting the target with absolute precision. The second magazine empty, Drake loaded a third one. Then paused. The hearing protection he wore at the range was more than just a set of headphones, Drake had replaced the radio set inside with a miniaturized police scanner. Reports of a fight, supervillains robbing an armored van. Minotaur and Doc Arachnid. A tough duo, with brains and brawn working together, and not to mention Doc Arachnid having all of those mutant spiders.
Should he respond? No doubt there were already quite a few heroes already going to the call. That HEROSIGNAL app tended to get out the call faster than the police were alerted to it. It was a pretty good app, but no way in hell would Crosshairs use that app as a hero. The less info out there, the better. Drake pressed the button on his firing lane, bringing his target paper closer so he could take a better look at it as he listened to the police scanner. Jade Lightning and Bubble Girl were on scene, fighting the villains. The daylight heroes probably had this situation under control.
It was by the time he had made it to his car that another part of the event unfolded. Reports of another superpowered person arriving to the scene. Leviathan. A real wild card. Every time that cloaked woman showed up, it was always something different. Helping catch bad guys one day, attacking heroes the next.
Hm.
Perhaps it wouldn't hurt to check in and make sure nothing got too out of hand. At least until some more daylight heroes showed up.
Drake drove towards the fight. He stopped a few blocks away, grabbing one of his go bags from the trunk of his car and confidently walking into the shadows of the alleyway. Despite the people around, no one seemed to give him a second notice. With memorized practice, Drake slid a manhole cover open and decended into the sewers of New York City, sliding the cover shut behind him. He walked quickly through the sewers, unpacking his bag as he went. His vest and duster went on in practiced precision. Even in the dark, throwing on his costume was muscle memory. Crosshairs applied the facepaint and removed the assault rifle from his bag, tossing the bag aside.