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Alex Rothwell
Cost Characteristic Value Roll Notes
5 STR 15 12- Lift: 200.0kg; HTH: 3d6; END: [1]
45 DEX 25 14- OCV: 8  DCV: 8
4 CON 12 11-
8 BODY 14 12-
0 INT 10 11- PER Roll: 11-
0 EGO 10 11- ECV: 3; Mental Defense: 0
2 PRE 12 11- PRE Attack: 2d6
2 COM 14 12-
2 PD 5/20   Total: 5/20 PD (0/15 rPD)
2 ED 4/19   Total: 4/19 ED (0/15 rED)
15 SPD 5   Phases: 3, 5, 8, 10, 12
0 REC 5   Running: 26" / 832"
11 END 45   Swimming: 2" / 4"
4 STUN 32   Flight: 15" / 120"
Thrasher | Summary
Real Name: Alex Rothwell Hair Color: Brown
Concept: Speedster Eye Color: Green
Affiliation: Outsiders Height & Weight: 5' 8" (1.73 m) / 150 lbs (68 kg)
Played By: Mike Davison Nationality: British
Created By: Mike Davison Place of Birth: Sheffield, England
GM: Noah Thorp Date of Birth: April 9th 1990
Cost Powers END
40 Running Power: Multipower, 40-point reserve
3u 1) Running II: Flight 15", x8 Noncombat (40 Active Points); Only In Contact With A Surface (-1/4) 4
3u 2) Slammin' In The Pit (Grab & Drop): Hand-To-Hand Attack +4d6, Must follow grab (+1/2), Character must spend a full phase, requires at least a half-move (+1/2) (40 Active Points); Hand-To-Hand Attack (-1/2) 4
3u 3) Whirling Arms Of The Mosh Pit: Energy Blast 8d6 (40 Active Points); Limited Range (-1/4) 4
4u 4) Windshield: Force Field (15 PD/15 ED) (Protect Carried Items) (40 Active Points) 4
60 Running I: Running +20" (26" total), x32 Noncombat 6
Cost Talents
3 Nobody's Faster: Lightning Reflexes: +2 DEX to act first with All Actions
Cost Martial Arts
Maneuver Phase OCV DCV Notes
12 Mosh Fighting
Flying Dodge 1/2 -- +4 Dodge All Attacks, Abort; FMove
Flying Tackle 1/2 +0 -1 3d6 +v/5 Strike; You Fall, Target Falls; FMove
Fast Strike 1/2 +2 +0 5d6 Strike
Cost Skills
0 Everyman Skills
AK: Sheffield, England 11-
Acting 8-
Climbing 8-
Concealment 8-
Conversation 8-
Deduction 8-
Language: English (Idiomatic, native accent)
[Notes: Native Language]
PS: Music Store Clerk 11-
Paramedics 8-
Persuasion 8-
Shadowing 8-
Stealth 8-
TF: Small Motorized Ground Vehicles
[Notes: Custom Mod is Everyman Skill]
5 KS: Punk Rock Music 14-
7 Seduction 13-
3 Sleight Of Hand 14-
7 Streetwise 13-
150+ Disadvantages
10 Money: Destitute
15 Physical Limitation: Weird Biochemistry Requires Specialist Medical Attention
15 Psychological Limitation: Girl Crazy
20 Psychological Limitation: Overconfident
15 Psychological Limitation: Reluctant To Kill
5 Social Limitation: Minor
10 Social Limitation: Seen As A Punk / Street Thug
10 Vulnerability: 2 x STUN Electricity Attacks
Thrasher | Points Summary
Characteristics Cost: 100 Base Points: 150
Powers Cost: 113 Disadvantages: 100
Talents Cost: 3 Total Experience: 0
Perks Cost: 0 Spent Experience: 0
Martial Arts Cost: 12 Unspent Experience: 0
Skills Cost: 22 Total Points: 250

Alex was in trouble, he knew it the moment he saw Mark Standage and the big stranger at his side enter the club. Mark was the local leader of the Sheffield Skins, notorious for starting fights at all the clubs. Yeah, it was probably a mistake hooking up with Mark's sister, Alex knew that now. A small gang of skins entered behind Mark, it was obvious they were looking for someone, and Alex knew who that someone was. He made his way towards the crowd gathered around the small stage in the rear of the club. The band made their way on stage, and the crowd let out a cheer. The music started, as Alex tried blending in with the now moving crowd, one of the skins grabbed him. He threw an elbow that took the skin in the jaw dropping him like a stone. Then he was off, the mosh pit started circling the room, and he was in the thick of it. At every chance he would speed up and take a skin out with a quick flurry of blows as he passed.

Then he hit a stone wall. The stranger that walked in with Mark stepped into his line of travel, and Alex hit him like a freight train. It nearly knocked Alex unconscious, it was like hitting a brick wall. Things were about to get ugly. The next few minutes were only remembered hazily by Alex, but he knows that he took a nasty beating at the hands of this unknown skinhead and suddenly there was an orange glow about the room.

When he awoke, he was in the arms of the most beautiful girl he had seen in his life. "You're looky to be alive" she said with her thick scottish accent. "Do you 'ave any idea who you were tangling with back there?". Alex shook his head, and nearly lost consciousness again, "Silly boy, that was Rage. 'Es an uber from germany, real dreadful bloke. You're looky I was there, or he would've killed ya for sure." Alex regained enough of his senses to speak, "Who are you and where am I?"

"Oh, I'm Wildfire, an' we're in an abandoned warehouse in north London. I thought it best to get you out of Sheffield once the club caught fire."

"Fire, what bloody fire?" Alex was sitting up leaning on his elbow. Trying to keep himself from passing out from the pain.

"Well, I had to do somethin' to get those blokes from killin' ya, didn't I? You should be greatful, they probably think you died there, probably won't be lookin' for ya now."

He spent the next few weeks in London, hanging out with Wildfire and recovering. It was then that he came across Rage again, quite by accident. He was lucky to escape before the big man was able to grab him. He knew now that he would never be safe as long as he stayed in the UK, and he did not want to put Wildfire in danger, and there was nothing waiting for him back in Sheffield. It was time to leave. He managed to make his way on board a freighter that was headed for New York, and was able to stow away without being caught. The trip was uneventful, even though he had to stay one step ahead of the crew.

Once he was in the states, things were looking up. He managed to keep himself fed by robbing small grocery stores (by running in quickly and grabbing what he could). But as usual, he managed to have some run-ins with the local toughs (over the girl friend of the gang leader), and again he thought it time move on. He ended up in Seattle after a couple of months travelling across the states, and fell in with a group of kids who shared powers like his, and who accepted him as an equal. It didn't hurt that a few of them were girls.

He has made his home with the Outsiders, glad to finally have a place to call home and friends to share it with. Alex still hits on all the girls he can find, but he knows now that he has the Outsiders at his back and they rule the underground scene in this town.


Alex had always been a loner growing up, his dad died when he was seven, and his mum was an alcoholic living on the dole (welfare). She did not pay much attention to Alex or care about the trouble he got into, as long as it did not interfere with her drinking. So Alex has always been a bit self confident, as he learned quickly that you took care of yourself, or no one would. He likes to think of himself as a ladies man, and will go out of his way to flirt with any girl he comes across (he does not care much for looks, it is all part of the challenge to him). If there are good reasons he shouldn't go after a girl, then that is all the more reason to do it in his mind. He is somewhat overconfident in his abilities and this sometimes gets him into trouble.


"I'm only fast on my feet, love."


Thrasher likes to keep moving, the faster the better, he uses his speed to hit foes hard. He isn't the strongest person, but with his speed he can hit pretty hard.


Thrasher is punk rock, he wears a black leather jacket with metal studs on the shoulders and sleeves, with a Dead Kennedy's tee-shirt underneath and torn blue jeans with combat boots. His hair is fashioned into a large red-dyed fin (high-standing mohawk) that attracts attention anywhere he goes.