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The Fractal

A polymath vigilante with well-hidden duplication powers

“Middle Eastern military explosives, modified by private military contractors. Of course I can disarm it.”

The woman known as the Fractal is, by her own choice, a complete mystery. She presents herself as a dark-clad vigilante with a small arsenal of useful gadgets, from grappling lines to forensic scanners. She’s able to disappear from locked rooms, recover from broken bones a day later, wield a dozen martial arts styles, employ top-level scientific knowledge from a dozen fields. Her great secret is that she’s able to duplicate herself. This, combined with her mastery of disguise and imitation, means that she has dozens of “doubles” out in the world - studying, learning, watching.

Her parents were researchers on the fringes of interdimensional science. An experiment blew up, thanks to a saboteur hired by a rival organization. It sent her parents into another dimension, and endowed their young daughter with the power to “fractal” herself into pieces, then recombine later. She can rescue them, though - if they’re still alive. She’s done the science. The saboteur is entangled with a unique quantum key. All she has to do is check every possible suspect for the signature. And there’s a world full of suspects…

She has a variety of secret identities, from college students studying a variety of subjects, to beat cops, criminals, detectives, and scientists. She is a student, adventurer, athlete, and more in her various incarnations. Her mind is spread across the duplicates, allowing her to instantly know what any of her selves are aware of.

Playing the Fractal

The Fractal is a take on DC’s classic hero, Batman. She is able to do everything a well-trained, seemingly invincible “dark avenger” could do, but she has a different reason for what makes her so seemingly superhuman. As a classic vigilante, her motivation is to strike fear into the hearts of the wicked.

Plots

Dialogue

“Don’t bother asking. I’ve already put my plan into action.”

“I appreciate your professionalism. This is why I tolerate working with you.”

“No… No. I can’t go ‘relax’ with your team. I have… obligations. Sorry.”

Comic Book Panels

The Fractal drops into a new fighting stance never before seen, or unveils a newly invented gadgets, and puts it to immediate and expert use.

The Fractal, a few paces ahead of her enemies, races into a room and slams the door behind her. As the bad guys barge in, they find the room empty. Where did she go?

Other heroes saw the Fractal take a nasty beating last night. This morning she’s rattling off a synthesis of three different scientific disciplines like nothing happened. Can she be hurt? Does she ever sleep?

Variations

Wealth

Personal Life