| Full Name |
Steven Harris AKA John Watkins AKA Mercury |
| Race |
Human Nova |
| Classes/Levels |
Current Quantum Pool: 26 |
| Gender |
Male |
| Size |
185 cm (6'2) |
| Age |
31 |
| Special Abilities |
Speedster |
About TheStevenHarris
BACKGROUND
My name is Steven Harris, or it was anyways.
These days I'm a nobody. I'm a drifter, the guy in the crowd, the other guy at work, an immigrant.
I go by a new name in each town I visit. Here, in Tulsa, my name is James Watkins.
I used to be someone, a GOOD someone. I was a soldier in the british special forces, serving as a sergeant. I had a fiancee and a family. I was a decorated, bona fide, hero.
Then, one day, General Norris approached me and suggested that the military could make me BETTER. A better soldier, someone who could keep my friends alive.
I got strapped to a table and injected with something they had fancy name for. Personally, I now refer to it as HELL ELIXIR, because that was the cause of it.
I felt like crap for days afterwards, like I was dying. Hallucinating constantly, and then, suddenly, I was better.
Nothing had changed it seemed. They did a load of tests, with no results. Eventually they released me.
I got deployed in the worst of the fighting. Perhaps it was Norris' way of taking out his anger on me. Whatever it was...
We were engaging the enemy in a little village that I don't even know the name of, and then we got absolutely hosed. Explosives, bullets and a friggin' missile came our way.
I ran and RAN! Faster than I thought possible, and I saved my buddies, even got a medal for it.
And then Norris reappeared. Wanted me back in the fold he said. I stupidly said yes.
Another battery of tests. And then I overheard Norris and the head scientist (some guy called Mitch Damonds), talking about cutting me up to "get the good bits out for study". And I noticed the guards, the surveillance. Everything.
I RAN AGAIN!
Long story short: I fled the for about a year, running around the UK. Finally I found myself aboard a boat, headed for the US.
Been here a while now, though I figured that staying in the port might be a bad idea, so headed upriver.
By day, I work construction. Just finished some work at some church or other. Not sure what that's about.
At night, I do odd jobs. Landed myself a position doing security for some band's concert.
Even found myself a place to live at the Desert Hills Motel. I think the landlady might fancy me to be honest, as I get the rent for cheap, and she said something about me resembling her dead husband. Apparently he was in the military too. Seems like he bit the bullet in Afghanistan.
At least it's peace, for now.
Character Stats:
Concept: Warrior
Nature: Survivor
Allegiance: Independent
Eruption: Deliberate
Stats/Megastats
Strength: 4 Dots
Dexterity: 5 Dots
Mega-Dexterity: 4 Dots
- Enhanced Movement
Fast Tasks
- Hypermovement
Stamina: 4 Dots
Mega-Stamina: 1 Dot
Regeneration
Perception: 4 Dots
Intelligence: 3 Dots
Wits: 2 Dots
Appearance: 3 Dots
Manipulation: 2 Dots
Charisma: 3 Dots
Abilities:
Physical
Brawl: 2
Drive: 2
Firearms: 3
Martial Arts: 4 (Specialization: Multiple Opponents - uses Krav Maga)
Melee: 2
Stealth: 3
Endurance: 3
Resistance: 3
Mental
Awareness: 2
Computer: 2
Intrusion: 2
Medicine: 2
Survival: 2
Social
Streetwise: 2
Command: 3
Backgrounds
Cipher: 3
Dormancy: 3
Resources: 2
Contacts: 1
Willpower: 7
Quantum: 2
Quantum Pool: 4
Initiative: 11
Normal Speed
7/21/47
Enhanced movement speed:
35/105/235
Hypermovement + Enhanced Movement
315/945/1410
Soak: Bashing: 5/ Lethal: 3
Point expenditure:
Freebie Points spent: (total 15)
Willpower x 4 = 8
Martial Arts x 1 = 2
Martial Arts Specialization (Multiple Opponents) x 1 = 1
Computer x 1 = 2
Resources x 1 = 1
Contacts x 1 = 1
Nova Points spent: (Total 30)
Mega-Dexterity x 4 = 12
Enhanced Movement = 3
Hyper Movement = 3
Mega-Stamina x 1 = 3
Quantum x 1 = 5
3 Attribute Dots (Appearance, Perception, Charisma) = 1
3 Attribute Dots (Strength, Dexterity, Stamina) = 1
6 Ability Dots (2 X Brawl, 1 X Computer, 2 x Intrusion, 1 x Command) = 1
2 X Quantum Pool = 1
