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37 posts. Alias of digimod.


Full Name

Pixie

Race

Human (Ace)

Classes/Levels

PL8 (120pp)

Gender

Female

Size

9" Height

Age

23

Special Abilities

Trained Agent, Pixie form (shrinking, limitied growth stinger, flying, etc)

Occupation

Agent of SCARE

Strength 10
Dexterity 16
Constitution 12
Intelligence 16
Wisdom 12
Charisma 18

About Pixie

Tough: +5, Fort: +4, Ref: +5, Will: +3

Skills: Acrobatics 2 (+5), Concentration 4 (+5), Diplomacy 2 (+6), Disable Device 3 (+6), Escape Artist 1 (+4), Gather Information 4 (+8), Investigate 3 (+6), Notice 5 (+6), Search 3 (+6), Sense Motive 4 (+5), Sleight of Hand 1 (+4)

Feats: Attractive 1, Distract (Bluff), Equipment 1, Evasion 2, Fascinate (Bluff), Hide in Plain Sight

Powers:
Wings (Flight 2) (Speed: 25 mph, 220 ft./rnd; Drawbacks: Power Loss 1 (Contrained wings))
Protection 4 (+4 Toughness)
Super-Senses 5 (Darkvision, Infravision, Tracking: Infravision 2 (normal speed))
Growth 4 (+8 STR, +4 CON, +1 size category; Alternate Powers: Shrinking 8 [Alt])
Shrinking 8 [Alt] (-8 STR, -2 size categories; Power Feats: Custom 1 (Atomic Size))
Nauseate 6 (DC 16, Alternate Powers: Confuse 8 [Alt], Strike 8 [Alt], Extras: Poison)
Confuse 8 [Alt] (DC 18, Flaws: Range 2 (touch))
Strike 8 [Alt] (DC 23)
Shrinking 12 (-3 size categories; Power Feats: Innate, Extras: Duration 1 (continuous), Normal Strength, Flaws: Permanent)

Equipment: Commlink

Attack Bonus: +5 (Ranged: +5, Melee: +5, Grapple: -11)

Attacks: Unarmed Attack, +5 (DC 15), Nauseate 6, +5 (DC Fort 16), Confuse 8 [Alt], +5 (DC Will 18), Strike 8 [Alt], +5 (DC 23)

Defense: +5 (Flat-footed: +3), Size: Diminutive, Knockback: +1 Initiative: +3

Pixie's name was originally Janet Noble, she raised in the Valley (North Hollywood) and as a child she had a charmed life; normal family, good grades and a cheerleader in junior high school, she was that cute girl that everyone wanted to know. When she was 16 she went to a cheer leading camp the other cheerleaders from her school. It was a tragedy that was all over the news, the entire camp contracted the Wild Card Virus, she was the only survivor.

She was rushed to a special hospital and after many tests she was diagnosed to only be a carrier, there were no visible or detectable effects, she appeared completely normal. They said that she was lucky, but they also said that she needed to be sterilized. She could feel her charmed life slipping away and becoming very dark. She withdrew and wouldn't talk with anyone. She spent days and nights crying and just staring at the ceiling, neither her parent nor the doctors could comfort her. When she finally returned to school she was treated as a freak. Word had spread that she was a carrier and everyone kept their distance. And then she finally learned in her own way how to deal with her new world. The girl that had been the all American sweetheart rebelled and went wild.

She dropped out of high school and started hanging out with a wild crowd in the Hollywood rock and roll clubs. Her escape became sex, drugs and rock and roll and she embraced it as if she found her long lost family, as if this had been her calling all along. Her parents tried to get her counseling but she would have none of that. There was nothing that they could do - she would just laugh whenever they would try to stop her from going out - she just didn't care at all anymore what anyone thought.

It was a couple of months after her 17th birthday that she discovered her Ace in the hole. One night while she was doing some lines with at a backstage party she started feeling very odd. She went outside to get some fresh air and all of the sudden the world seemed very big and she was very cold. At first she thought she was hallucinating as part of an overdose. She quickly realized that this was much to vivid to be the case. She looked down and saw her clothes crumpled in the alley and realized that she was naked. And then she realized that she was floating. She panicked, looking around she confirmed that she was alone in an alley - she floated up to a dark window and could see her reflection - she must be about six inches tall (judging how big the window was to her) and she could see the wings (translucent - like those of a dragon fly) that were keeping her afloat. She felt something else - like a cramp or an itch on her lower back - it felt like something was stuck there. She reached around and then cried in pain pulling her hand back as it grew numb and a trickle of blood welled in her palm. She turned around and looked back to see a shiny sharp abject protruding from her back. She realized that it was part of her as she tightened her back it would extend and if she relaxed it looked like it grew shorter.

She returned home and there she hid (even from her parents) for months. Not hard to do when you are 9" tall. During this time she perfected control over her powers. She learned that she had several different poisons that she could release from her stinger (practicing on rats and birds). She also learned that she had some control over her size, she could will herself to grow up to 2 feet tall and shrink to the size of atoms - allowing her to pass through solid objects by slipping between their atoms.

She started using her powers to sneak into places and steal things - expensive things, like jewelry and useful things like money. She found that she could get into most buildings and past most security systems and she got very good at it.

This lasted for a couple of years before they caught her - and 'they' were SCARE. They agency quickly could see that she could prove to be of use to them - and they made her an offer. All her past deeds, her crimes, would be wiped clean - she would not be held responsible - if she agreed to work for them. She didn't even have to think about it, it all sounded very exciting to her and she felt that she had found her calling - where she could fit in and not have to hide her secret (well, at least to her 'peers'.)

SCARE put her under some intensive training. She excelled in her training and proved herself in the fields with flying colors becoming one of the their best agents. She no longer goes by Janet Noble, that girl no longer exists - she now goes by one of several aliases - but her real name is her code name, Pixie. She is the woman in the agency that everyone looks up to (whether they want to or not). Often misjudged by appearance, her skills are almost unrivaled. She is the go-to gal for infiltration and sabotage. Using her skills and beauty she has survived deadly situations where others would have failed.

In the agency, she maintains an aloofness from everyone except the commander. She is a confident, sexy women and hides an inner pain over the emotional toll the job takes. She has many times served effectively as a double agent.