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| leader(s)= [[Accord]] | |||
| alliedOrg =[[Coil's Organization]] | |||
[[The Undersiders]] | |||
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== | <ref name="Sv1">It's worth stating that one of the underling ideas driving the formation of groups and ideological factions in the Wormverse is the notion that some people get a voice where they otherwise wouldn't. Give an immense amount of power to a (relatively) random section of the population and you'll see certain shifts in the overlying sentiments.<br><br>All the more so when you think that a parahuman with aspirations might latch on to an idea, concept, or group to get reputation, resources, and contacts. - [https://forums.sufficientvelocity.com/posts/3216834/ Comment by Wildbow] on Sufficient Velocity</ref> -->{{Quote|“You are being promoted,” he said. “After tomorrow, you will be my ambassadors, my representatives to the rest of the world.”|[[Accord]]|[[Interlude 20.y]]}} | ||
'''{{PAGENAME}}''' are collectively the personal assistants and secretaries of the eponymous [[Thinker]].<ref name="Cast2" /> | |||
==Modus operandi== | |||
The Ambassadors were formed by Accord in order to carry out his long term plans to benefit humanity. All prospective Ambassadors are accomplished people, or those with the potential to be, that Accord has selected and tested rigorously.<ref name="I20.y e7">The five employees arrived right on time. Satisfactory. He opened the door to his room and invited them in. Three men, two women, immaculate, all in proper business attire.<br><br>His vetting process was strict, and each step up the ladder required both his invitation and the employee’s acceptance. Each step required them to prove their worth, to face progressively more stress and heavier workloads, and to hold themselves up to his increasingly exacting standards of perfection.<br><br>It might have made for reality television, if it weren’t for the blood that was shed along the way. Theirs and others.<br><br>“You are being promoted,” he said. “After tomorrow, you will be my ambassadors, my representatives to the rest of the world.”<br><br>The displays of emotion were well hidden, but they were there. They were pleased.<br><br>“That is all.”<br><br>Wordless, the five marched out of his room. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/06/interlude-20/ Excerpt] on [[Interlude 20.y]] </ref> At the end of this time they meet Accord's nigh impossible standards and are fully on board for his plans.<ref name="21.4">Citrine lifted the file folder, opened it and handed me a set of pages, neatly stapled.<br><br>The entire thing was high-resolution, complete with a picture and lines of text in labeled boxes. Much of it was neatly censored with black bars. A young man, in his mid twenties, his hair immaculate, parted to one side, wearing a high quality business suit. ‘Kurt’, last name censored. Date of birth censored. Age twenty-five.<br><br>The next page was more details. Personality tests, psychiatric tests, GPA in middle school and high school, post-secondary education, work history. ‘Kurt’ had ascended to the role of head chef at a record pace, returned to school to get a four year education in three years, then started working for Accord.<br><br>‘Pam’. Contract lawyer for a major firm, made partner at age twenty-eight, stepped down to work for Accord.<br><br>‘Shaw’, ‘Laird’, and ‘Kyesha’ followed the same pattern.<br><br>“They are going through the vetting process as we speak. Experienced members of Accord’s businesses, on board with his plans, and loyal,” Citrine said.<br>[...]<br>“Cauldron,” I said. “Accord’s using Cauldron to empower his employees.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/18/imago-21-4/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.4]]</ref> They are then given top tier cauldron vials, screened, and then have them administered. If they emerge unscathed they join the Ambassadors ranks.<!--rewrite a bit more--> | |||
As a supervillain group operating within [[Boston]], Massachusetts, they are collectively Accord's assistants and secretaries, they are almost unbeatable when Accord commands them directly in the field. They wear colorful, tailored, thematic and gendered costumes with males wearing formal suits while females wear elegant if impractical dresses,<ref name="I21">[Accord] was joined by his Ambassadors. Each wore a finished mask, a suit for the men and a dress for the ladies: Citrine in yellow, with gemstones; Othello in alabaster white and jet black, all stark contrasts; Ligeia in a deep blue-green that contrasted her dark skin, with a conch-shell mask that swept back over the corner of her forehead, with an ‘up’ hairstyle to match; Jacklight, with a deep royal purple dress shirt and pocket square, his mask a grinning visage that would be fitting for a child’s jack-in-the-box; and Lizardtail, bigger than the others, with a green dress shirt and pocket square, an ornate mask that looked more like a Celtic knot than anything lizardlike. Maybe the segments or spiral of it were supposed to represent a cut tail?<br><br>He’d arrived with firepower, in short. Parian didn’t consider herself very combat-savvy, but she was aware of that much. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/30 Excerpt] from [[Interlude 21.y]]</ref> a final accessory is a badge, brooch or pin that complements the ensemble.<ref name="I19.x e1">And in each room were people in costume. Other teams had themes, natural or otherwise. Their costumes matched, or they unconsciously mirrored one another in style of dress or quality. Accord’s people were much the same, but it was very deliberate. Each wore fine clothing, elegant dresses and suits, and each had their hair neatly combed into place, oiled to the point that it looked wet. The ‘costumes’ were in the color of their chosen formal wear and badges or brooches they wore, as well as the finely crafted masks that hid any trace of their real expressions.<br><br>“You’re not expecting [[Blasto|me]] to dress like them, are you?”<br><br>“No,” Accord said. “Truth be told, I fear you could never meet my standards, and I’m going to do my level best to ignore the fact that you exist. You’ll want to keep to the areas I designate and use the back ways out of the building, so that I never see you.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/02/28/interlude-19-donation-bonus-1/ Excerpt] on [[Interlude 19.x]]</ref> | |||
It seems that whenever Accord needs to replace one of his ambassadors he always tries to get one with a similar power to the one before. When he purchases Cauldron vials he asks for those of the same "quality" as his previous purchase.<ref name="Cast2">'''The Ambassadors'''<br>Led by Accord, the Ambassadors hail from a smaller territory in Boston. Sporting tailored formalwear and ornate masks with brooches and pins rather than spandex and emblems, the Ambassadors are described a team of heavy hitters that even the Travelers weren’t keen on butting heads with. Led by a Thinker to organize them, they’re something of an elite force. After some losses at the hands of the Slaughterhouse Nine in Boston, they’ve come to Brockton Bay in hopes of joining the Undersider’s alliance. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/cast-spoiler-free/cast/ Cast (in depth)]</ref> He does not recruit natural triggers, possibly because so few could meet his exacting standards.<ref name="I19.x e1" /> | |||
His newly- | They do not commit to impossible causes, unless forced to.<ref name="I20.y e2">"You would have me risk good help on fruitless fights against immortal killing machines," Accord said. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/06/interlude-20/ Excerpt] from [[Interlude 20.y]]</ref> | ||
==Structure== | |||
The ambassadors are essentially Accord's secretaries, assistants and errand people. Some, like Citrine, can be empowered to represent Accord in his dealings with different groups. They are also powerful combatants, each considered a major heavy hitter.<!--cite tattletale talking about codex, not being a fit for the cape life. --> | |||
==PRT Response== | |||
While in Boston The PRT largely left the Ambassadors alone as they kept the peace in the Cherleston area of Boston, Massachusetts.<ref name="17.8 e1">“Yes. We’re staying a little bit longer here. We looked into it, the heroes don’t have a strong presence here in your Charlestown territory. We can get away with just a little bit more.”<br><br>[...]<br><br>Accord looked down and corrected the position of the pen on his desk before turning back to Trickster. “Fifteen thousand dollars, and fifteen percent of any take. The heroes don’t have a strong presence here because they don’t ''need'' a strong presence here. I maintain the peace. It will cost me if I have people here, active and causing trouble.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/01/15/migration-17-8/ Excerpt] from [[Migration 17.8]]</ref><!--Charlesrton is notoriously violent area of boston in the nineties and beyond, uncooperative with the police.--> The organization was aware of Accords violent attitude however, and are essentially classified as a supervillain group. | |||
==History== | |||
Years ago,<ref name="I20.y e6">He’d taken the time one afternoon to solve world hunger. Six hours and twenty-six minutes with the internet and a phone on hand, and he’d been able to wrap his head around the key elements of the problem.<br><br>His boss had barely looked at the binder before calling it impossible, then demanded Accord return to work. A mind like his, in an office handling economic oversight within the PRT, looking for the precogs and thinkers who were trying to manipulate the markets to their own ends.<br><br>It was only one imbalance, one irregularity, but it had been an important one. It had nagged at him, demanded resolution. He had to prove it was possible.<br>[...]<br>Twenty-three years to see it all through. Twenty-three years to bring the world into order. Everything was a step towards those ends. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/06/interlude-20/ Excerpt] from [[Interlude 20.y]]</ref> | |||
newly freed from jail a former [[Watchdog]] Thinker started collecting money and influence to put his plans into motion. He took to recruiting like minded individuals. | |||
He got into rivalries with various villains in the city, notably [[Blasto]]. | |||
===Post-[[Slaughterhouse Nine]]=== | |||
The Ambassadors were whittled down to two members after being raided by the Slaughterhouse 9. | |||
===Post-[[Battle against Echidna|Echidna]]=== | |||
After the Ambassadors arrived in Brockton Bay, Accord contacted Cauldron and requested five serums to give to his subordinates. Only four out of the five people he gave the serum to survive; Codex, Lizardtail, Ligeia, and Jacklight. Accord traded information with the Undersiders to get Tattletale to tell them what powers they had before sending them against the Teeth with the Undersiders in order to test these same powers. | |||
===Post-[[Timeskip]]=== | |||
Even with Accord's death the Ambassadors continued as a group,<ref name"26.5 e1">“We lose nothing, and we gain time,” I said. “Which big guns do we have?”<br><br>''"The Thanda. Cauldron has volunteered the services of their two elite members. The Las Vegas Capes offered help, as did the Ambassadors. The Alcott girl has her ability to foresee the future, but she’s trying to reduce the strain she experiences so she can offer more assistance at the most critical juncture.”'' - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/07/30/sting-26-5/ Excerpt] from [[Sting 26.5]]</ref> overseen by the Undersiders.<!--Also look into accords interlude about subordinating the group to the undersiders | |||
Interlude 21 said: | |||
“We’re allies.” | |||
“You’re subordinate to us,” Tattletale said. “If you have an issue with that, I urge you to submit a written complaint and formally declare war. Twenty four hours notice, if you please. I know you like rules and regulations.”--> | |||
==Members== | |||
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!style="width: 18%; vertical-align: top;"|Name | |||
!style="width: 82%; vertical-align: top;"|Description | |||
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!colspan="2"|<center>Leadership</center> | |||
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|[[Accord]] | |||
| Obsessed with order and efficiency he is a Thinker whose Plans have been called Tinker like. His problem solving ability constantly adapts, the harder the problem the quicker he can find a solution.<ref name="Accord1">Accord was a thinker, and the running theory on his power was that he got naturally smarter as the problems he was addressing got more complex. It gave him an intuitive understanding of groupthink, politics, and convoluted designs. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/01/15/migration-17-8/ Excerpt] from [[Migration 17.8]]</ref> Attired in White. | |||
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|[[Citrine]] | |||
| Accord's best ambassador survived against the S9, reality controller and molder<ref>“I wouldn’t normally share, but Accord told me I should disclose anyinformation you request. I attune areas to particular functions.”<br><br>“To what ends?” Grue asked.<br><br>“More gravity, less gravity, more intense temperature variation, less intense temperature variation. Friction, light intensity, the progression of time… More possibilities than I can count, many so minor you wouldn’t notice. But if someone ''powered'' is in the area, and I find the right attunement, as though I were searching a radio station, I can cut off their powers. If I’m ''exact'' enough, which never takes more than twenty or thirty seconds to narrow down, I can use my power to cancel out the filters that keep someone’s powers in their control. I can also remove the filters that keep their power from affecting them.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/18/imago-21-4/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.4]]</ref> Attired in yellow and namesake gemstones. Deployed to [[New Delhi]]. Took over the organization after Accord's death. | |||
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!colspan="2"|<center>Ambassadors</center> | |||
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|[[Othello]] | |||
|Survived the S9 raid. Twinned with a mirror assistant,<ref>“He has a mirror self,” she said. “Who walks in a world very similar to this one. This self has a limited ability to affect our world, and can’t be affected by us. Othello can push himself into that other world to bring his other self into ours, and vice versa. One leaves, the other enters. It looks very much like teleportation or invisibility. It isn’t.” - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/18/imago-21-4/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.4]]</ref> that is undetectable to all but the sharpest Thinkers.<ref name="21.1 e1">“Othello’s a stranger,” Tattletale said. “I’d think he has an imaginary friend who can mess around with us, but I didn’t see any sign of anyone invisible walking around.”<br><br>“Isn’t that the point?” Regent asked.<br><br>“No dust or glass being disturbed, none of that. I might think his ‘friend’ is invisible and intangible, but then what’s the point? Accord tends to have people with ''good'' powers. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/09/imago-21-1/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.1]]</ref> Attired in a formal suit. | |||
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|[[Ligeia]] | |||
|Geyser and whirlpool portals. Attired in blue and seashells. Deployed to [[New Delhi]] | |||
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|[[Jacklight]] | |||
|Movement redirecting wisps, was not deployed to [[New Delhi]]. Attired in purple. | |||
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|[[Lizardtail II]] | |||
|An exceptionally tall man, he emits a regeneration and durability aura,<ref name="21.6 e19454">Lizardtail’s power was pressing against me, even from the other side of the street. It penetrated my costume to the skin, making my skin tingle and ensuring that I was always aware of where he was. It was like the sensation of standing in front of a fire, just close enough to feel as though that heat had a physical form, just close enough to be bearable. It wasn’t hot, though. It was cold, if anything.<br><br>[...]<br><br>Lizardtail’s power pressed even harder against me. I could feel the edges of my injuries tingling, the wounds slowly knitting closed. Far slower than they should have been, given the earlier demonstration of Lizardtail’s power. Either he was weaker, or her ability to inflict wounds that progressively got worse over time was taking away from the power of his regeneration.<br><br>Butcher had a grip on Regent, threw him into Biter with enough strength to take the two of them out of the fight.<br><br>Possibly enough strength to kill one, if Lizardtail’s power wasn’t able to outpace the internal damage done. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/imago-21-6/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.6]]</ref> similar to the first Lizardtail. Attired in green. | |||
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|[[Codex]] | |||
|Temporary increased her intelligence by stealing it from others with cumulative damage to the target.<ref name="21.6 e44">Codex was a blaster-thinker hybrid. Tattletale had speculated that the woman caused permanent brain damage and memory loss , briefly augmenting her own processing power in exchange. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/04/23/imago-21-6/ Excerpt] from [[Imago 21.6]]</ref> Attired in white. | |||
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|[[Lizardtail I]]<ref name="RDM"/> | |||
|Died during [[Slaughterhouse Nine]] raid. He was a [[Healer]].<ref name="RDM"/> | |||
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|[[Cassiterite]]<ref name="RDM">[[:File:AmbassadorsQuestion.png|Private messages with Wildbow on Reddit]]</ref> | |||
|Died during [[Slaughterhouse Nine]] raid. Fired weightless and ricocheting black stars that became spikes to impale targets as they drew near to them.<ref name="RDM"/> | |||
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!colspan="2"|<center>Leadership</center> | |||
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|[[Agnes Court]] | |||
|Attended Cauldron's meeting.<ref name="27.2"/> Could grow organic structures that hardened to stone, able to build a city in two and a half days.<ref>''Agnes Court'', I thought. I’d studied all of the major players in anticipation of the end of the world, I knew who the Elite were, and I knew who had built this.<br><br>She fit somewhere between Labyrinth and the Yàngbǎn’s Ziggurat. Organically grown structures. Seeds that swelled into pillars, stairs, houses and bigger things, given enough time in proximity to their master. The wood-like substance hardened to stone of varying colors after she terminated the growth.<br><br>In the span of two and a half days, she’d grown a walled city, one with an elaborate castle at the northmost end, with shelters and what looked like a sewer system, if I was judging the perfectly round hole in the cliff face below right. It was ''gushing'' water. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/09/10/cockroaches-28-5/ Excerpt] from [[Cockroaches 28.5]]</ref> Killed by Leviathan.<ref name="28.5 e1">“Court grows things exponentially, given time,” Tattletale said.<br><br>She frowned.<br><br>“''Grew'' things exponentially.”<br><br>If that was the case, then we’d lost a possible asset. Fuck this, fuck the Elite for bringing things to this point. - [https://parahumans.wordpress.com/2013/09/10/cockroaches-28-5/ Extract] from [[Cockroaches 28.5]]</ref> | |||
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|[[Bastard Son]] | |||
|Runs one of the more violent cells, called only slightly better than the [[Slaughterhouse Nine]].<ref name="violence"/> Speculated to be one of Entourage's possible sponsors.<ref name="Sponsor"/> Speculated to operate in Las Vegas.<ref name="Vegas"/> Appears in one of [[Wildbow]]'s [[Weaverdice]] campaigns, [[WD Oakland]].<ref>Apex received a phone call, this time from Bastard Son, one of the Elite. With Poe gone, Bastard Son is working to put the Elite on the map, and as it happens, the Digital Boys have a standing arrangement with the Elite, giving them first dibs on new members. - [https://docs.google.com/document/d/1L7XX00xrdLCHAiVzyX19G7sifIes2pfjMcHXUociFy4/edit WD Oakland], document by Wildbow.</ref> | |||
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|'''The Gentleman''' | |||
|Speculated to be one of Entourage's possible sponsors.<ref name="Sponsor"/> Speculated to operate in Las Vegas.<ref name="Vegas">When you’re not at risk of being overheard, you say, “The Elite are in Vegas.”<br><br>“I know. The Gentleman, I’m fairly sure, and Bastard Son, if the Elite don’t have him placed elsewhere. I’ll be in touch when I’m established,” she tells you. “Collaboration can’t hurt.”<br><br>You nod curtly, but you can’t elaborate, because other employees are walking past you, in the opposite direction. - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/15029097 PRT: Department Sixty Four, thread II <nowiki>[Worm Quest]</nowiki> - Page 94]</ref> | |||
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|'''Uppercrust''' | |||
|Built various defense systems along the coasts at vital port locations, including [[Brockton Bay]].<ref name="crusty">"They've also got a cell here in New York. One of their leaders, Uppercrust, is dying. Same medical problem that led to his trigger event. He was the easiest to work with - one of our contractors for the large-scale force fields at sensitive port locations. His failing health was a small factor in why Brockton Bay was hit as hard as it was. Can't get around to his work sites. Now you've got splinter factions vying for his seat." - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/14752783 PRT: Department Sixty Four, thread II <nowiki>[Worm Quest]</nowiki> - Page 82]</ref><ref name="R2.1">The forcefield defense was provided by Uppercrust (not to be confused with Upperhand), in one of the more neutral (as opposed to hostile) cases of Elite dealings with the PRT. Unfortunately, Uppercrust was ailing as 2011 rolled around and his attention to the various defense systems along the coasts was suffering as a consequence. - [https://redd.it/5h4rzv Reddit comment] by Wildbow.</ref> Operates from [[New York]], but is dying from the same medical problem that led to his [[trigger event]],<ref name="crusty"/> causing the defense systems to suffer.<ref name="R2.1" /> Runs one of the least violent and most professional cells.<ref name="violence"/> | |||
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|[[Entourage]] (Gabriella Vargas)<ref name="Entourage1"/><ref>“Good evening, everyone. Thank you for coming. For those of you who don’t know, my name is Gabriella Vargas, Executive Officer of Estrella.” - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/14527218 PRT: Department Sixty Four, thread II <nowiki>[Worm Quest]</nowiki> - Page 74]</ref> | |||
|CEO of Estrella. A young Hispanic woman with long-range duplication abilities.<ref name="Entourage1">'''➥ ENTOURAGE; Gabriella'''<br> | |||
'''Disposition:''' Villain (?)<br> | |||
'''Last known location:''' Anchorage<br> | |||
CEO of Estrella, also a duplicator with apparent long range duplication abilities. A gregarious, charming young Hispanic woman. | |||
- [https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Swjz8BZZNE4bq6lTkHanTK4sJ-K_xVlFudxA16mYjH4/edit#heading=h.ry6hr0z1e3p2 PRT Quest (Anchorage)]</ref> Speculated to have the Gentleman, Upppermost or Bastard Son as a sponsor.<ref name="Sponsor">Elite sponsor not yet known. Given frequency of her associating with certain other parties and businesses, the database suggests that Gabriella may be a direct subordinate of: | |||
*The Gentleman | |||
*Uppermost | |||
*Bastard Son - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/15280025 PRT: Department Sixty Four, thread III <nowiki>[Worm Quest]</nowiki> - Page 18]</ref> | |||
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|[[Speaker of the House]] (Marion Dirks)<ref>“Cadence, I believe?” Marion asked.<br><br>“Yes.”<br><br>“I go by Speaker of the House. This is Upperhand. Marion Dirks and Don Fraser, respectively.” - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/15063565 PRT: Department Sixty Four, thread III <nowiki>[Worm Quest]</nowiki> - Page 1]</ref> | |||
|Human resources director of Estrella. A former singer and actress<ref>'''➥ UNKNOWN; Dirks, Marion'''<br>'''Disposition:''' Villain (?)<br>'''Last known location:''' Anchorage<br>Human resources director of Estrella. Powers unknown. Ex-singer and actress. - [https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Swjz8BZZNE4bq6lTkHanTK4sJ-K_xVlFudxA16mYjH4/edit#heading=h.ry6hr0z1e3p2 PRT Quest (Anchorage)]</ref> with the power to stun and deafen people depending on how long they have heard her speak.<ref>[05:01] <nowiki><~Wildbow></nowiki> Listening to speaker of the house builds up a latent cascade of mental/sonic energy. Stuns/deafens people at will based on how much they've heard her talk.<br>[05:01] <nowiki><~Wildbow></nowiki> (Amount resets after use) - [https://forums.spacebattles.com/posts/19718375 Discussion] with Wildbow, archived on Spacebattles.</ref> | |||
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|[[Upperhand]] (Don Fraser)<ref name="Upperhand1"/> | |||
|Financial manager of Estrella.<ref name="Upperhand1">'''➥ UPPERHAND; Fraser, Don'''<br> | |||
'''Disposition:''' Villain (?)<br> | |||
'''Last known location:''' Anchorage<br> | |||
Financial manager of Estrella. Powers unknown, a heavyset man, reports suggest the ability to turn opposition into ‘hamburger meat’. - [https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Swjz8BZZNE4bq6lTkHanTK4sJ-K_xVlFudxA16mYjH4/edit#heading=h.ry6hr0z1e3p2 PRT Quest (Anchorage)]</ref> A [[Trump]] that can copy the general nature of powers with an output, and produces his own output in form of powerful hyper-gravity.<ref>Upperhand '''Trump. Could copy the general nature of powers with an output, and produced his own output in form of powerful hypergravity, pulverizing targets.''' - [https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1pgn9rgYutpBqJg1lSBP3NHnq9WK4ToLq9K4ys_I4cRc/htmlview parahumanList], bolded edit by Wildbow.</ref> | |||
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Forsberg_Gallery.jpg|Accord, Citrine, and Othello meet with the gangs of Brockton Bay. Art by [https://lonsheep.deviantart.com/art/The-Gangs-of-Brockton-Bay-721188588 Lonsheep] | |||
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{{#if:AccordInterlude 20.y|| “ | “You are being promoted,” he said. “After tomorrow, you will be my ambassadors, my representatives to the rest of the world.” | ” |
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Accord's Ambassadors are collectively the personal assistants and secretaries of the eponymous Thinker.<ref name="Cast2" />
Modus operandi[edit]
The Ambassadors were formed by Accord in order to carry out his long term plans to benefit humanity. All prospective Ambassadors are accomplished people, or those with the potential to be, that Accord has selected and tested rigorously.<ref name="I20.y e7">The five employees arrived right on time. Satisfactory. He opened the door to his room and invited them in. Three men, two women, immaculate, all in proper business attire.
His vetting process was strict, and each step up the ladder required both his invitation and the employee’s acceptance. Each step required them to prove their worth, to face progressively more stress and heavier workloads, and to hold themselves up to his increasingly exacting standards of perfection.
It might have made for reality television, if it weren’t for the blood that was shed along the way. Theirs and others.
“You are being promoted,” he said. “After tomorrow, you will be my ambassadors, my representatives to the rest of the world.”
The displays of emotion were well hidden, but they were there. They were pleased.
“That is all.”
Wordless, the five marched out of his room. - Excerpt on Interlude 20.y </ref> At the end of this time they meet Accord's nigh impossible standards and are fully on board for his plans.<ref name="21.4">Citrine lifted the file folder, opened it and handed me a set of pages, neatly stapled.
The entire thing was high-resolution, complete with a picture and lines of text in labeled boxes. Much of it was neatly censored with black bars. A young man, in his mid twenties, his hair immaculate, parted to one side, wearing a high quality business suit. ‘Kurt’, last name censored. Date of birth censored. Age twenty-five.
The next page was more details. Personality tests, psychiatric tests, GPA in middle school and high school, post-secondary education, work history. ‘Kurt’ had ascended to the role of head chef at a record pace, returned to school to get a four year education in three years, then started working for Accord.
‘Pam’. Contract lawyer for a major firm, made partner at age twenty-eight, stepped down to work for Accord.
‘Shaw’, ‘Laird’, and ‘Kyesha’ followed the same pattern.
“They are going through the vetting process as we speak. Experienced members of Accord’s businesses, on board with his plans, and loyal,” Citrine said.
[...]
“Cauldron,” I said. “Accord’s using Cauldron to empower his employees.” - Excerpt from Imago 21.4</ref> They are then given top tier cauldron vials, screened, and then have them administered. If they emerge unscathed they join the Ambassadors ranks.
As a supervillain group operating within Boston, Massachusetts, they are collectively Accord's assistants and secretaries, they are almost unbeatable when Accord commands them directly in the field. They wear colorful, tailored, thematic and gendered costumes with males wearing formal suits while females wear elegant if impractical dresses,<ref name="I21">[Accord] was joined by his Ambassadors. Each wore a finished mask, a suit for the men and a dress for the ladies: Citrine in yellow, with gemstones; Othello in alabaster white and jet black, all stark contrasts; Ligeia in a deep blue-green that contrasted her dark skin, with a conch-shell mask that swept back over the corner of her forehead, with an ‘up’ hairstyle to match; Jacklight, with a deep royal purple dress shirt and pocket square, his mask a grinning visage that would be fitting for a child’s jack-in-the-box; and Lizardtail, bigger than the others, with a green dress shirt and pocket square, an ornate mask that looked more like a Celtic knot than anything lizardlike. Maybe the segments or spiral of it were supposed to represent a cut tail?
He’d arrived with firepower, in short. Parian didn’t consider herself very combat-savvy, but she was aware of that much. - Excerpt from Interlude 21.y</ref> a final accessory is a badge, brooch or pin that complements the ensemble.<ref name="I19.x e1">And in each room were people in costume. Other teams had themes, natural or otherwise. Their costumes matched, or they unconsciously mirrored one another in style of dress or quality. Accord’s people were much the same, but it was very deliberate. Each wore fine clothing, elegant dresses and suits, and each had their hair neatly combed into place, oiled to the point that it looked wet. The ‘costumes’ were in the color of their chosen formal wear and badges or brooches they wore, as well as the finely crafted masks that hid any trace of their real expressions.
“You’re not expecting me to dress like them, are you?”
“No,” Accord said. “Truth be told, I fear you could never meet my standards, and I’m going to do my level best to ignore the fact that you exist. You’ll want to keep to the areas I designate and use the back ways out of the building, so that I never see you.” - Excerpt on Interlude 19.x</ref>
It seems that whenever Accord needs to replace one of his ambassadors he always tries to get one with a similar power to the one before. When he purchases Cauldron vials he asks for those of the same "quality" as his previous purchase.<ref name="Cast2">The Ambassadors
Led by Accord, the Ambassadors hail from a smaller territory in Boston. Sporting tailored formalwear and ornate masks with brooches and pins rather than spandex and emblems, the Ambassadors are described a team of heavy hitters that even the Travelers weren’t keen on butting heads with. Led by a Thinker to organize them, they’re something of an elite force. After some losses at the hands of the Slaughterhouse Nine in Boston, they’ve come to Brockton Bay in hopes of joining the Undersider’s alliance. - Cast (in depth)</ref> He does not recruit natural triggers, possibly because so few could meet his exacting standards.<ref name="I19.x e1" />
They do not commit to impossible causes, unless forced to.<ref name="I20.y e2">"You would have me risk good help on fruitless fights against immortal killing machines," Accord said. - Excerpt from Interlude 20.y</ref>
Structure[edit]
The ambassadors are essentially Accord's secretaries, assistants and errand people. Some, like Citrine, can be empowered to represent Accord in his dealings with different groups. They are also powerful combatants, each considered a major heavy hitter.
PRT Response[edit]
While in Boston The PRT largely left the Ambassadors alone as they kept the peace in the Cherleston area of Boston, Massachusetts.<ref name="17.8 e1">“Yes. We’re staying a little bit longer here. We looked into it, the heroes don’t have a strong presence here in your Charlestown territory. We can get away with just a little bit more.”
[...]
Accord looked down and corrected the position of the pen on his desk before turning back to Trickster. “Fifteen thousand dollars, and fifteen percent of any take. The heroes don’t have a strong presence here because they don’t need a strong presence here. I maintain the peace. It will cost me if I have people here, active and causing trouble.” - Excerpt from Migration 17.8</ref> The organization was aware of Accords violent attitude however, and are essentially classified as a supervillain group.
History[edit]
Years ago,<ref name="I20.y e6">He’d taken the time one afternoon to solve world hunger. Six hours and twenty-six minutes with the internet and a phone on hand, and he’d been able to wrap his head around the key elements of the problem.
His boss had barely looked at the binder before calling it impossible, then demanded Accord return to work. A mind like his, in an office handling economic oversight within the PRT, looking for the precogs and thinkers who were trying to manipulate the markets to their own ends.
It was only one imbalance, one irregularity, but it had been an important one. It had nagged at him, demanded resolution. He had to prove it was possible.
[...]
Twenty-three years to see it all through. Twenty-three years to bring the world into order. Everything was a step towards those ends. - Excerpt from Interlude 20.y</ref>
newly freed from jail a former Watchdog Thinker started collecting money and influence to put his plans into motion. He took to recruiting like minded individuals.
He got into rivalries with various villains in the city, notably Blasto.
Post-Slaughterhouse Nine[edit]
The Ambassadors were whittled down to two members after being raided by the Slaughterhouse 9.
Post-Echidna[edit]
After the Ambassadors arrived in Brockton Bay, Accord contacted Cauldron and requested five serums to give to his subordinates. Only four out of the five people he gave the serum to survive; Codex, Lizardtail, Ligeia, and Jacklight. Accord traded information with the Undersiders to get Tattletale to tell them what powers they had before sending them against the Teeth with the Undersiders in order to test these same powers.
Post-Timeskip[edit]
Even with Accord's death the Ambassadors continued as a group,<ref name"26.5 e1">“We lose nothing, and we gain time,” I said. “Which big guns do we have?”
"The Thanda. Cauldron has volunteered the services of their two elite members. The Las Vegas Capes offered help, as did the Ambassadors. The Alcott girl has her ability to foresee the future, but she’s trying to reduce the strain she experiences so she can offer more assistance at the most critical juncture.” - Excerpt from Sting 26.5</ref> overseen by the Undersiders.
Members[edit]
| Name | Description |
|---|---|
| Accord | Obsessed with order and efficiency he is a Thinker whose Plans have been called Tinker like. His problem solving ability constantly adapts, the harder the problem the quicker he can find a solution.<ref name="Accord1">Accord was a thinker, and the running theory on his power was that he got naturally smarter as the problems he was addressing got more complex. It gave him an intuitive understanding of groupthink, politics, and convoluted designs. - Excerpt from Migration 17.8</ref> Attired in White. |
| Citrine | Accord's best ambassador survived against the S9, reality controller and molder<ref>“I wouldn’t normally share, but Accord told me I should disclose anyinformation you request. I attune areas to particular functions.” “To what ends?” Grue asked. “More gravity, less gravity, more intense temperature variation, less intense temperature variation. Friction, light intensity, the progression of time… More possibilities than I can count, many so minor you wouldn’t notice. But if someone powered is in the area, and I find the right attunement, as though I were searching a radio station, I can cut off their powers. If I’m exact enough, which never takes more than twenty or thirty seconds to narrow down, I can use my power to cancel out the filters that keep someone’s powers in their control. I can also remove the filters that keep their power from affecting them.” - Excerpt from Imago 21.4</ref> Attired in yellow and namesake gemstones. Deployed to New Delhi. Took over the organization after Accord's death. |
| Othello | Survived the S9 raid. Twinned with a mirror assistant,<ref>“He has a mirror self,” she said. “Who walks in a world very similar to this one. This self has a limited ability to affect our world, and can’t be affected by us. Othello can push himself into that other world to bring his other self into ours, and vice versa. One leaves, the other enters. It looks very much like teleportation or invisibility. It isn’t.” - Excerpt from Imago 21.4</ref> that is undetectable to all but the sharpest Thinkers.<ref name="21.1 e1">“Othello’s a stranger,” Tattletale said. “I’d think he has an imaginary friend who can mess around with us, but I didn’t see any sign of anyone invisible walking around.” “Isn’t that the point?” Regent asked. “No dust or glass being disturbed, none of that. I might think his ‘friend’ is invisible and intangible, but then what’s the point? Accord tends to have people with good powers. - Excerpt from Imago 21.1</ref> Attired in a formal suit. |
| Ligeia | Geyser and whirlpool portals. Attired in blue and seashells. Deployed to New Delhi |
| Jacklight | Movement redirecting wisps, was not deployed to New Delhi. Attired in purple. |
| Lizardtail II | An exceptionally tall man, he emits a regeneration and durability aura,<ref name="21.6 e19454">Lizardtail’s power was pressing against me, even from the other side of the street. It penetrated my costume to the skin, making my skin tingle and ensuring that I was always aware of where he was. It was like the sensation of standing in front of a fire, just close enough to feel as though that heat had a physical form, just close enough to be bearable. It wasn’t hot, though. It was cold, if anything. [...] Lizardtail’s power pressed even harder against me. I could feel the edges of my injuries tingling, the wounds slowly knitting closed. Far slower than they should have been, given the earlier demonstration of Lizardtail’s power. Either he was weaker, or her ability to inflict wounds that progressively got worse over time was taking away from the power of his regeneration. Butcher had a grip on Regent, threw him into Biter with enough strength to take the two of them out of the fight. Possibly enough strength to kill one, if Lizardtail’s power wasn’t able to outpace the internal damage done. - Excerpt from Imago 21.6</ref> similar to the first Lizardtail. Attired in green. |
| Codex | Temporary increased her intelligence by stealing it from others with cumulative damage to the target.<ref name="21.6 e44">Codex was a blaster-thinker hybrid. Tattletale had speculated that the woman caused permanent brain damage and memory loss , briefly augmenting her own processing power in exchange. - Excerpt from Imago 21.6</ref> Attired in white. |
| Lizardtail I<ref name="RDM"/> | Died during Slaughterhouse Nine raid. He was a Healer.<ref name="RDM"/> |
| Cassiterite<ref name="RDM">Private messages with Wildbow on Reddit</ref> | Died during Slaughterhouse Nine raid. Fired weightless and ricocheting black stars that became spikes to impale targets as they drew near to them.<ref name="RDM"/> |
Gallery[edit]
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Accord, Citrine, and Othello meet with the gangs of Brockton Bay. Art by Lonsheep
References[edit]
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| Leader | Accord {{#switch: deceased | deceased=† | noncanon=≠ | former=‡ | unknown=* | #DEFAULT=
}} |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Members | Citrine • Codex • Jacklight • Ligeia • Lizardtail • Othello | |||||
| Leader | Grue {{#switch: former | deceased=† | noncanon=≠ | former=‡ | unknown=* | #DEFAULT=
}} • Skitter {{#switch: former |
deceased=† | noncanon=≠ | former=‡ | unknown=* | #DEFAULT=
}} • Tattletale |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Members | Bitch • Foil • Imp • Parian • Regent {{#switch: deceased | deceased=† | noncanon=≠ | former=‡ | unknown=* | #DEFAULT=
}} • Chicken Little | |||||
| Subordinates | Atlas {{#switch: deceased | deceased=† | noncanon=≠ | former=‡ | unknown=* | #DEFAULT=
}} • Barker • Biter • Cassie • Charlotte • Forrest • Bryce Kiley • Sierra Kiley • Chicken Large • Snuff | |||||
| Associates | Accord's Ambassadors • Bitch's Dogs • Coil's Organization • The Heartbroken • The Needlepoints • Sons of Bitch • The Chicken Tenders | ||||||||||