Bedlam
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Real Name: Jacob Alexander
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Age: 21/Male
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Level: 4
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Alignment: Anarchist
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Experience:
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Height: 6'0"
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Weight: 185 lbs.
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Hair: Blonde
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Eyes: Blue
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Attributes
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IQ 21
ME 25
MA 13
PS 15
PP 17
PE 14
PB 12
Spd 17
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PS and PE Considered Normal
Birth Place: New Orleans, LA
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Residence before joining X-Men: New Orleans, LA
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Date of Birth: April 7, 1984
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SDC 150
HP 28
AR 4
PPE 7
CHI 0
ISP 0
Status: Active Team Member
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Save vs.
Magic, Spells: +0
Magic, Ritual: +0
Magic, Circles: +0
Magic, Wards: +0
Lethal Poison/Hard Stun: +0
Non-Lethal Poison/Stun: +0
Drugs/Toxins: +0
Insanity: +8
Psionics: +5
Coma/Death: +0%
Horror Factor: +6
Perception: +0
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Combat Stats
Combat Style: Expert
6 Attacks Per Melee
+2 Initiative
+3 Strike
+6 Parry
+6 Dodge
+4 Roll
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Armor:
X-Men Armor: AR: 10 ; SDC: 100
Powers:
Alter Physical Structure: Light
Exraordinary ME
Extraordinary PP
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Special Combat Manuevers/ Special Abilities -
1.No Combat Manuevers
2. Holographic Projection - This ability entitles Bedlam to create soft light holographic images. This is a plus considering that he is pure light and that his APS: Light is always on.
Skills of Note -
Electrical Engineer, Basic Mechanics, Computer Operation, Computer Repair, Automotive Mechanics, Aircraft Mechanics, Basic Electronics, Mechanical Engineer, Pilot: Automotive, Pilot: Motorcycle, Boxing, Wrestling, Computer Programming, Automotive Upholstery, Automotive Customizing, Welding
Psyche Profile -
Born in New Orleans, Lousiana, Jacob has spent his whole life there. His family was well off. Nothing to extravigate. Both his parents worked to pay the bills and he spent his time goofing off. By the time he was 5, his dad had him helping out with repairing cars. One day while working on a car, Jacob accidently touched a wrench to the battery and nothing happened. His father shocked at the instance, checked the battery out. He knew it was hot but wondered why his son didn't get shocked. Unable to find the logic in what happened, Jacob's dad asked his son to never touch the battery again. He said that if he had touched it like that while it was hooked up, it would give him a nasty shock. As time passed, Jacob was rebuilding a whole 390 engine out of a 67' Ford Galaxy. Though he only knows certain cars, this became the thing he most loves to do. Jacob passed through his schooling as a normal kid, passing his classes by average grades. Nothing about this young boy stood out. Upon entering high school, Jacob soon discovered what happens to the new kids. Four seniors picked him up and took him to the closet dumpster and threw him in, laughing as they shut the lid. Scared out of his mind, Jacob tried to push the lid off, but he was too weak to it. Then suddenly, Jacob hands lit up and the lid came flying off the top of the dumpster, landing 10 ft. away, smoking. Wondering what happened, Jacob ran to his next class fearing that something else could go wrong, luckily that class was gym. After school, Jacob went home and told his parents what had happened. His father told him that he should hold back on this gift until he could learn to control it. Jacob was confused about everything that had happened but his father said that there was nothing to worry about. His father said that they had a place where no one goes that they could go to so that he could learn to control his powers so that nothing bad would happen. He informed Jacob that there were people who would hurt him if they ever found out what he was. Jacob understood and they began his new class in control the next day.
Years had gone by and Jacob had become an adult. Since he was 16 he worked in an auto shop repairing cars and customizing them. His father had bought him a 94 Integra and Jacob had begun customizing it to look how he wanted it. His boss was cool about it since the only time he worked on it was when they had no cars or after hours. Jacob's skill in customizing grew more and more each day and with him working in a place the specialized it, it gave him the chance to practice more on his own car. He loved his job and everyone at the shop was like a family too him. Sometimes the cracks on mutants got to him but he didn't let it show. Jacob had moved out from his house when he was 19. He got a place close to his work. Nothing really major, just a one bedroom apartment with a small bathroom, it was just something to get him by. For the next three years, Jacob spent his time working, partying and training to use his powers. One night while looking at the stars, Jacob wondered if he would ever get out of New Orleans.
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