Plague Rat

Plague Rat

Identity: Desmond Amadeus Raith • Affiliation: None • Base of Operations: {{{Base}}}

Ethnicity: Ex-Caucasian • Nationality: {{{Nationality}}}

Age: 22 • Gender: Male • Height: 4'2" • Weight:

Eyes: Black • Hair: Grey & Brown • Other Features: {{{OtherFeatures}}}

Origin: ??? • Power Level: 10 (150 Points: Abilities 40, Defenses 2, Skills 34, Advantages 25, Powers 49)

Abilities

Strength	1	Stamina	7
Agility	4	Dexterity	4
Fighting	3	Intellect	0
Awareness	2	Presence	-1
Points: 40 (2pts per rank)

Defenses

Defense	Ranks	Ability	Other	Total
Dodge	{{{DodgeRanks}}}	4	{{{DodgeOther}}}	{{{DodgeTotal}}}
Fortitude	{{{FortitudeRanks}}}	7	{{{FortitudeOther}}}	{{{FortitudeTotal}}}
Parry	{{{ParryRanks}}}	3	{{{ParryOther}}}	{{{ParryTotal}}}
Toughness	-	7	{{{ToughnessOther}}}	{{{ToughnessTotal}}}
Will	{{{WillRanks}}}	2	{{{WillOther}}}	{{{WillTotal}}}
Points: 2 (1pt per rank)

Combat

Initiative: 4 + {{{InitiativeMods}}} = +{{{InitiativeTotal}}}

Attacks:

Skills

Skill	Ranks	Ability	Other	Total
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{{{Skill2}}}	{{{Skill2Ranks}}}	{{{Skill2Ability}}}	{{{Skill2Other}}}	{{{Skill2Total}}}
{{{Skill3}}}	{{{Skill3Ranks}}}	{{{Skill3Ability}}}	{{{Skill3Other}}}	{{{Skill3Total}}}
{{{Skill4}}}	{{{Skill4Ranks}}}	{{{Skill4Ability}}}	{{{Skill4Other}}}	{{{Skill4Total}}}
{{{Skill5}}}	{{{Skill5Ranks}}}	{{{Skill5Ability}}}	{{{Skill5Other}}}	{{{Skill5Total}}}
{{{Skill6}}}	{{{Skill6Ranks}}}	{{{Skill6Ability}}}	{{{Skill6Other}}}	{{{Skill6Total}}}
{{{Skill7}}}	{{{Skill7Ranks}}}	{{{Skill7Ability}}}	{{{Skill7Other}}}	{{{Skill7Total}}}
{{{Skill8}}}	{{{Skill8Ranks}}}	{{{Skill8Ability}}}	{{{Skill8Other}}}	{{{Skill8Total}}}
{{{Skill9}}}	{{{Skill9Ranks}}}	{{{Skill9Ability}}}	{{{Skill9Other}}}	{{{Skill9Total}}}
{{{Skill10}}}	{{{Skill10Ranks}}}	{{{Skill10Ability}}}	{{{Skill10Other}}}	{{{Skill10Total}}}
{{{Skill11}}}	{{{Skill11Ranks}}}	{{{Skill11Ability}}}	{{{Skill11Other}}}	{{{Skill11Total}}}
{{{Skill12}}}	{{{Skill12Ranks}}}	{{{Skill12Ability}}}	{{{Skill12Other}}}	{{{Skill12Total}}}
{{{Skill13}}}	{{{Skill13Ranks}}}	{{{Skill13Ability}}}	{{{Skill13Other}}}	{{{Skill13Total}}}
{{{Skill14}}}	{{{Skill14Ranks}}}	{{{Skill14Ability}}}	{{{Skill14Other}}}	{{{Skill14Total}}}
Points: 34 (1pt per 2 ranks)

Advantages

Combat: {{{CombatAdvantages}}}

Fortune: {{{FortuneAdvantages}}}

General: {{{GeneralAdvantages}}}

Skill: {{{SkillAdvantages}}}

Points: 25 (1pt per rank)

Powers

• Affliction: +10 (+Progressive; Effect: Impaired/Disabled/Incapacitated), • Burrowing: +6, • Extra Limbs: +1 (Tail), • Feature: +2 (Iron Stomach & Insulating Fur), • Immunity:' +2 (Poison & Disease), • Senses: +7 (ultrahearing, ultravision, acute smell, accurate smell, extended smell, tracking), • Movement: +1 (Permeate; Limited to small spaces), • Multi-Attack: +1 (STR)

Points: 49

Other Traits

Equipment: • Smart phone & tablet: 2 pts, • Handcuffs x2: 2 pts, • Multitool: 1 pt.

Complications: Inhuman Appearance (I'm a rat), Disability (poor vision)

History

I grew up in Nebraska and moved to New York to attend college. After graduation I did some work on Gears of Duty XVI before an indie project myself and three of my buddies were working on, called Llamas took off on XBox Live as a wild success, which spawned Squeaky Ninja Productions. We just put out the Herd DLC expansion and are now working on a new game called Saber Kitty Taxi Samurai. It's going to be huge!
I have a passion for video games, love anime, manga and hockey (RANGERS!!!), practice Yoga and Judo, and I'm a gay vegetarian liberal Catholic. I have three cats: Altair, Dark Side and Menchi.

Complications

• Inhuman Appearance: I look like Splinter from TMNT. The only time people don't freak out is at Halloween or when there is a furry convention in town.
• Disability: Anything more than a few feet away from me is just a blurry haze of grays, blue, green and ultraviolet. I can't actually see any other part of the color spectrum.

Friends & Family

• Mom & Dad: Nebraska natives, they think I've lost my mind by having chosen to remain in New York after graduation. They're supportive from afar and we chat on the phone about once a month or so, though I always get lectured that I should call and/or visit more often. I generally only fly home for Christmas. Dad (aka Dick, as in Richard, but unlike most people he prefers Dick...which sounds much worse than I intended) was in the military and now he's the editor for a gun fanatic magazine. Our basement looks like an apocalypse survivalist wet dream come true. Mom (aka Mari with an I) used to run a bakery until she and her partner burned it down for the insurance. She's a high school guidance counselor now. I'm genuinely concerned about those students' future.
• The Sibling Collective: I'm the youngest of five siblings; three older brothers, Clayton, Edward and Harry, and an older sister, Katherine. They all still live in Nebraska, all of their respective homes practically within walking distance of Mom & Dad's and they're ALL accountants. All of 'em. They're not normal! They're all married except for Harry who can't seem to tell the difference between women and disposable Kleenex, and I mean that in more ways that one. Clay has two kids, Eddie has three and Kat has two, though one is a dog that she somehow managed to convince a local judge to allow her to legally adopt. I can't remember any of my nieces and nephews names except for Ludwig, he's the dog.

Lifestyle

• Money: My money comes from royalties for games I've already had a part in developing as well as income from ongoing game development. Nice thing about being an indie developer, I set my own schedule and don't have an office full of coworkers to show up to.
• Clothing & Jewelry: Jeans, hoodie & fur. That's about it. I'm thinking about getting my ears pierced.
• Housing: I own a small house at 174 Norfolk Steet in the Manhattan lower east side. The house may be a bit on the tiny side, but it's only me and my cats and it does have an impressive basement.
• Transportation: I have a light green Vespa. It has a sunflower decal on the front of it. It was an antique that my Mom owned. I always loved it and had it restored.
• Communication: iPhone, Facebook, Google Hangouts, whatever is convenient.
• Food: I'm a vegetarian, though since "the change", I've found that I can pretty much eat anything and not get sick. I hate to admit it, but mold is actually kinda tasty. I'm still a vegetarian, old habits and all, but the line between fresh and spoiled has grown considerably blurry.
• Days:
• Evenings:

Desmond; Before

Journal

Session 1, 10.08.14 - I go to a fancy party to rub shoulders with rich people and eat their food. An alien spaceship attacks New York and Sentry fights back. Sentry may have blown up and the alien ship crashes, but not before a shockwave of bad mojo blankets the city. I turn into a giant rat-man in order to escape from being buried alive in stairwell rubble. Other people turn into super heroes. No, I didn't become an awesome shape shifter, just a giant rat. Fuck you aliens. The city is pretty much a grocery list of disaster. An impromptu team forms consisting of Frost Brat, Gravity Whore, Speedy Security Guy, who apparently had just done a full recon of the area and prioritized the various disasters in under 2 seconds, and myself and we run off to save the day. Session 2, 10.22.14 - We arrive at Disaster_001 to find Godzuki fighting against Colossal Cop. We take down Godzuki, though we sorta kinda take the Cop out as well. I'm sure he'll get better. I hope that metal skin protects against concussion and brain damage. Next we speed off to...well, everyone else speeds off to and I jog. Slowly. With no super-ZOMG-speed power like apparently everyone else in the city now has, so much for the taxi industry. Well, anyway - we head to the next disaster. I'd have missed it if it wasn't for Speedy Security Guy coming back to carry me. He even made a pit stop to evacuate an entire building in fast forward before I'd even been able to jog a single block. Well, we arrive at Disaster_002 to find alien robots attacking. Don't think there is much I can do against a robot. So far my powers are: furry, super smell (ugh, refund please), dig holes really fast and I apparently have some sort of neurotoxin as saliva. Yay me. Frosty turns the city block into Christmas and then proceeds to make all sorts of awesome slip and slides to move around on. Clarity: for HIM to move around on, I nearly cracked my noggin open trying to skate on one of those things. Miss Gravity is trash compacting areas of the street and hucking them all about and then decides to just hurl the entire city block into the sky - I almost went with it, but caught myself in the burrow hole I was hiding in. Speed Bro is kidna difficult to follow. He was seemingly everywhere. Fighting robots, rescuing citizens raining from the sky and stopping to buy a hot dog from a street vendor. Okay, I may have made that last one up. Although he might have, it was just too quick for us to follow.