DFRPG: Apocalyptic NYC
Shape Shifting Private Investigator
Template: Pixie Changeling
Powers: Base Refresh: 6 Adjusted Refresh: 1
Inhuman Speed -2
Human Form + 1
– DIminutive Size -1
– Wings -1
Cassandra’s Tears -0
Inhuman Toughness -2
– Catch: Cold Iron: +2
Skills: * Skill Points*: 25
Fantastic (+6): (Stealth While Diminutive)
Superb (+5): (Alertness to Initiative Only), (Investigation While Diminutive)
Great (+4): Guns, (Alertness to Perception Only)
Good (+3): Investigation, Burglary, Contacts
Fair (+2): Stealth, Athletics, Endurance, Empathy
Average (+1): Discipline, Presence, Conviction, Alertness
Physical: 0 0 0 0 0 X X X
Mental: 0 0 0 X X X X X
Social: 0 0 0 X X X X X
Armor: 1 Dodge: 4 Diminutive)
High Concept: Shape Shifting Private Investigator
Trouble Aspect: Curiosity killed the cat, but it hasn’t killed me!
Background: Mischief is my middle name
My parents flight disappeared when I was 10. There is no trace of them. I spent a few years in foster care before I discovered the ability to shrink. I would sneak around and get into mischief. I never really made friends as a kid, but always got along with people. I seek to find what happened to my family.
Rising Conflict: Why doesn’t anybody believe me?
I signed up for the summer session of Mary Malloy’s ‘Unlock Your Potential’ workshop. I can’t explain it, but since then, I swear I can predict the future! No really… I can! Why doesn’t anyone believe me? You’re going to die, and you’re going to die, and you’re going to die…
The Story: On the Case
The Yin to my Yang. Houston had been working with me for only two days when out case led us to a nest of Reds. Apparently Houston has no love for the Reds and without warning, shattered the window which had been painted black. The sun screamed through the window incinerating the nest. Case dismissed, but hopefully nobody knows it was us.
Guest Star: Way too much empathy for that
I was dropping off a perpetrator when I overheard an argument between a lovely young lady and an officer in regards to not having anyone she could use her ‘1’ phone call on. I know what it’s like to have no one to turn to, so I slipped her my card.
Guest Star: Tiny, but Fierce
I shrunk to massacre the sleeping cockroaches.