█ Shea Fal'nevan 【 I'll send out my soul ⦁ to worlds more beautiful, ⦁ but they won't... they won't know my heart. 】
[Location:] Academy.
Ah, right. Honorifics. That was a thing that was used frequently in the culture I'd woken as part of that I forgot about a lot. But I had learned about them, and found myself feeling uncomfortable with Hono referring to me as '-san'. That was supposed to be reserved for older people, and respected people. Or something. I was definitely younger than him, in this body anyway, and didn't really feel in any way deserving of the title. Not to mention the aversion of his eyes and the bow along with his words left me wondering what this boy had been through in his life that he felt inferior to everyone around him. Not that I expected a story from him. After all, I hadn't even told mine. No one had expressed interest, nor was I close enough to anyone to be comfortable recalling everything. Everything I could remember.
Despite the thought, I didn't say anything and instead watched as Jean gifted a pair of gloves and a scarf to the white-haired boy. They were definitely good quality, maybe even made specially for Hono. Which showed that Jean had a more generous heart than he was letting on.
As if to hide the fact that he wasn't a jerk, he turned away abruptly, once Hono had accepted his gift, and headed back out of the academy. Hono adorned his new clothes and followed after, with me close on his heels.
I almost tripped over myself, though, when Jean asked me to lead the way, and sputtered a bit in search of words to respond with. Blatantly saying 'I have no sense of direction' was probably going to reward a nasty response, and I wasn't particularly fond of disappointment. "Ah... It was straight east of the south gates, about a half a mile," I replied finally, and then muttered more quietly, "I think..." Shaking my head, I spoke up again. "Yeah, it's supposed to be in that direction. It's a hole in the ground, and was marked off so people wouldn't trip into it. So it shouldn't be too hard to find?"
xxxxx Masako pushed open the door of the small library building, letting in a blast of cold air as she quickly shut the door behind herself. It seemed that Lupus and Liliya had yet to arrive, par for the course with the pair of them. Without a leash to the guide the pair of them it was likely she would find one passed out in a bar and the other in a junkyard looking for scrap metal and spare parts. Masako shook her head as she loosened her cloak and moved further into the library. The selection wasn't the greatest, but it had most of the basic texts on healing that she was looking for. After selecting a large assortment of books, she made her way to a table in the corner, plopping down the stack.
training:
The first book that Masako opened contained relatively basic medical knowledge and skills that she was already proficient in for the most part. Deciding that a refresher would be prudent, Masako opened a basic text on a cleansing technique used to clean and disinfect surfaces and flesh. Most of the text seemed fairly straight forward and after re-reading it a few times, Masako was ready to attempt the technique. Concentrating energy in her hands and slowly expelling it, she watched and felt as her hands tingled momentarily, revealing two completely clean hands. [Kiyomaru [Cleanse], Shiatsu [Massage], Genshi [Thread], Tekishutsu [Extraction] Learned]
Free Training posts x2 used cuz lazy.
Gantai no Jutsu [Bandage Skill], Eiseijutsu: Shunshin no Jutsu [Medical Release: Instant Movement Technique], Jokyo Dokubutsu [Poison Removal], Ketsueki Gyōko [Blood Coagulation], Chishio Tensou no Jutsu [Blood Transfusion Skill], Iryō Suiton: Suika [Medical Water Release: Water Mosquito], Shinteki Ijutsu [Mental Medicine], Ondochousetsu [Temperature Control].
Chakra: 805/805 Stamina: 145/145 D Rank - Physician
Techniques Used: • •
Passive: • Saintly Presence: This ability borrows from Masako's ability to heal simply by touching. Combining her ability to heal on touch and the passive aura that she naturally radiates at all times, Masako emits a healing mist within the radius of her aura. This healing mist is relatively weak at E rank, only numbing small bruises and taking the sting off cuts. At every rank the healing power of the aura slowly increases. By B Rank, the aura can close cuts and heal minor sprains. This is not an instant heal but takes time and exposure to the aura to heal. This ability also enhances the feeling of safety and peace created by the aura, reducing the effect that techniques that cause fear or terror by 1/2 rank. • Forest Princess: Everywhere Masako goes, she passively creates small amounts of plant life, even on surfaces that would normally not support it, such as metal or stone. This cannot be used to grow plant matter on objects created by an opponents own mana. This skill in essence allows Masako to have a source of natural materials at all time. This only creates small amounts of flora such as a patch of grass or a few flowers. • Forest Princess II: Masako's ability to speak with sprites and other friendly spirits is partially expanded to animals. While she cannot directly communicate with animals, she can convey thoughts and feelings to them. This makes animals and other similar creatures less likely to attack her. This can also be used to limited effect to communicate with An Teaghlach with varying degrees of success. • Inexplicable Luck: Once per battle or once every 4 posts outside of combat, Masako experiences a brief moment of inexplicable luck where whatever she attempts has a greater chance to succeed or increases the yield of an action. This action can also manifest in the form of actions, such as being able to dodge an attack that would normally land, etc. This also grants Masako a guaranteed chance to always gather at least 1 item per attempt even at a 0 skill level. • Human Potential: Masako gains an additional Discipline Point at C Rank. • Truth is Stranger Than Fiction: Often times in the pursuit of the truth, Inquisitors find themselves in the wackiest of places. It has often been said that truth can be stranger than fiction and this is no exception. At any time during any encounter, there is a chance for the encounter to become a "Wacky Encounter" which drastically changes the environment or NPCs in the area, often with hilarious results. This is randomly triggered by the DM as they see fit. Wacky Encounters generally include loot or items that would otherwise be unobtainable and always give at least one [1] item to the party, whether or not the item is useful is another matter. Wacky Encounters can be anything from discovering a random traveling circus in a dungeon to fighting a horde of cannibal dwarfs wearing dresses. The sky is the limit. • Divine Innocence: At all times, Masako radiates an aura of pure innocence and peace. This aura makes it all but impossible to want to attack her. Even if an individual were able to overcome the effects of the aura, all of their abilities used against Masako would be reduced in strength by one rank. The aura comes with a catch however. As with all medical professionals, Masako is sworn to do no harm and as such, she cannot attack while the aura is up unless an attack of C-Rank or higher is targeted against her, and only within 2 posts of the offending attack. After this two post timer, the aura is once again at full power and must be re-triggered. • Saint: The Saint path grants the ability to heal with a touch, something relatively rare in the Path of the Medic. No handsigns, no magic circles, no rituals, just a touch to activate. The Saint is granted one [1] spell per Experience Rank, beginning at E - rank, that can be used without paying a cost. This is specific to Healing spells that have a positive effect. If, instead, the effect is Negative in nature, these Spells can be used at only half cost [1/2] without any weakening in strength or viability. The Saint gains an automatic aura that generates feelings of peace and safety (for those who favor positive, beneficial effects) or unease and danger (in those who favor negative, destructive effects). This aura can be suppressed and is not a technique in and of itself, instead merely being an outward manifestation of their dispositions. In other words it cannot force reactions, but can definitely influence them. • Researcher: Knowledge is power, and the Researcher represents the Path of those who truly understand that. A specialist in finding information in the most difficult of places, the Researcher is a master of the written word, able to crack codes and written/drawn riddles with equal ease. Some items defy knowledge and require a Decryption score to learn their secrets, ranging in scale from zero [0] to five [5], with the former representing anything that doesn’t currently have a score. Through research that takes one [1] post for every two [2] Encryption ratings, the Researcher is able to crack these secrets. Alternatively, they may use their own knowledge to Encrypt things, making it near impossible to break. The Researcher is able to Encrypt/Decrypt up to Level One [1] at D – rank, and the level increases for every experience Rank they possess. Furthermore, depending on the Researcher’s original choice, Illusions, Arcanist Spells, or other abilities that hide the truth of the written or artistic form will be one [1] rank less in strength when viewed by a researcher, with any spell they know gaining one [1] rank in strength if used to obscure. In favor of this, the Inquisitor gains four [4] Arcanist and Illusion spells per Experience Rank, though it must deal with either obscuring or revealing things.
• Crafting - Cooking ► 4 • Survival - Knowledge ► 4 • Survival - Survival ► 2 • Survival - Gathering ► 2 • Medical - General ► 5 • Medical - Surgery ► 3 • Medical - Infection ► 2 • Medical - Poison ► 2 • Medical - Mana ► 2 • Medical - Psychiatric ► 2 • Adventurer -Weakness Identification ► 1 (Human Racial Passive Unlock)
Equipment: • Normal Clothes • Backpack • Small Satchel • Flint and Steel (Backpack) • Pencil/Pen x7 (1 in Pocket, 5 in Backpack, 1 in Small Satchel) • Journal/Sketchbook x3 (1 in Small Satchel, 2 in Backpack) • Bedroll (Backpack) • One Person Tent (Backpack) • Mess Kit (Backpack) • Oiled Waterskin (Small Satchel) • Blanket (Backpack) • Glasses (On Face or in Pockets) • Kunai x6 (Small Satchel x2, Backpack x4) • Soap (On a rope) • Sewing Needle (Small Satchel) • Twine x150m (Backpack) • Fishhook x4 (Backpack) • Super Light Armor [D - Ranked, Scale 5] Under Armor, Female [Gift from Zuhra] • Steel Greaves - Tier 1, a decent pair of greaves, Defense E, Scale 15 (Worn) • Sun Goggles - Like sunglasses but goggles (Worn - Forehead) • Wakizashi - Tier 2, good quality steel, Durability 35 (Backpack - Strapped to side) • 12lbs of tin (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Christmas Cookies(Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Peppermint Candy Canes (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • A candy corn feed bag (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Chocolate Thin Mints shaped like clouds (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Licorice whip (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Pelt of the Nemean Lion (Worn) • Samhain's Favorite Spoon (On Belt) • • Pocket Sand
Liliya wiped off the remaining dirt and grime from her hands from her recent project on the underside of her top before walking into the Library. She might have been a bit late, she couldn't lie, she had gotten caught up in her own little mechanized world and lost track of the time. But she was here now, right? Didn't that count for something? Regardless, with her now clean hands she pulled the doors open to the Library and stepped through, taking a quick gander about from underneath her cap. Masako wasn't in plain view but Liliya had a sneaking suspicion where she might be found.
Walking past the Fire section, the Wind section, the misplaced non-fiction section, the Tinker-Queen wound up in the back of the Library at the Medical section, and low and behold there she was, sitting behind a pile of books. ❝Sorry I'm late, I got caught up working on something. I hope I didn't make you wait long,❞she conversed as she sat down across from her companion and kicked her feet up onto the tabletop with her legs crossed. You could never be too careful when you have a horndog of a companion that looks at you like a piece of meat all the time, so you couldn't go and accidentally showing off the goods.
Clothing//Armor//Bags ◇ Normal Clothing, wearing ◇ White Boot - Right [Wearing] (Becomes C-rank, Scale of 10 when transformed into armor) ◇ Silver Boot - Left [Wearing] ◇ Pair of wool pants - Nice and warm [bag of holding] ◇ Tier 1 Rank 2 Masterwork Wolf Cloak made by Jean [Wearing] ◇ Backpack [bag of holding] ◇ Bag of Encasing/Holding → A small pouch that is bigger on the inside, and can carry up to one thousand pounds [1,000 lbs] of items. ◇ [1] Black Core (150chakra) (4 charges) ◇ [1] Black Core (empty) (4 charges) ◇ [2] Control Rod, left glove and right glove ◇ Adjustable Wrench ◇ Flat-headed Screwdriver ◇ Phillip's Screwdriver ◇ Pliers ◇ Magnifying Eyeglasses ◇ [10] Small Gears ◇ [5] Scrap Metal
Weapons ◇ [1] Trench Knife 30/30 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Jagged Bismuth Dagger - With the design and the blade's material the weapon does one half [1/2] rank more Damage. [Sheathed in an x-shape on lower back] ◇ T4 w/ T5 Abilities Nightmare Scythe "Predator" 113/120 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Kunai Launcher - Needs repaired, 5 Systematic Repair required; Costs X-rank stamina to use, and fits up to [10] kunai [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Cupid Arrows - Allows for temporary Love effect afflicted upon those struck to love others struck by another arrow. Lasts for 3 - 12 Posts [Bag of Holding]
Camping//Survival Supplies ◇ ◇ ◇
Food//Drink Items ◇ [1] Tasty Peach - A treat that restores [25%] of max Chakra and Stamina when eaten. Takes [1] activation to eat. [bag of holding] ◇ [3] Christmas Cookies [bag of holding] Increases your chakra or stamina pool by [50] for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding] ◇ [5] Gingerbread Wonders - They're cookies, we promise! Just quote a DM if you eat one. [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Peppermint Candy Canes - Doubles Chakra and Stamina recovery speed for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding]
Miscellaneous Event Rewards ◇ Refer to profile
Passive(s) & Technique(s) Used:
-- Rank: --, -- Description: --
Company:
Ningishzida
Somnus Aeternam
Quote:
Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2019 12:59 pm
He was only a little bit late right? Right...? Lupus didn't really know for sure but he had a feeling he late, most likely from the fact that when he woke up they were both up and gone with nothing left behind, and the fact that it was bright as sin outside. He'd only had one or ten drinks the night before he hadn't thought it would affect him that much. Lifting his head up fully he blinked, realizing he wasn't in their apartment actually, he was in the semi-empty bar he'd fallen asleep in the night before. Clearly it was a regular thing considering he wasn't kicked out or woken up and instead was allowed to sleep in. Reaching up he scratched the back of his head while laughing before leaving behind some money for the now new; switched over from the night shift, bartender before standing up and walking out the door. He knew where he was supposed to go at least so that was something, they'd at least spoken about it before he'd gone to the bar.
Another good thing about the relatively small town they were in was the fact that it wasn't far from the bar to the Library where he was meant to meet the two women in his group. Arriving before the door Lupus would reach up to fix his disheveled mane of hair somewhat before pushing it open and walking in. Of course he wouldn't be lucky enough for them to be out in the open and easy to find, instead he had to go searching around per usual to find them. Thankfully it wasn't too hard considering they both tended to smell distinctly and he smelt the same thing everyday he woke up; well assuming it was in the apartment and not a bar. Lifting his head up slightly he gave a few sniffs into the air, his ears shifting slightly to the side to narrow his hearing. Behind him his four tails swayed lazily through the air, bouncing slightly as he walked around before stopping before the section labeled Medical. Ducking his head slightly so as to not smack his head on anything above him, he proceeded forward to sit on the side of the two of them.
Giving a slight grin he revealed his sharp canines before giving a joking pout towards Liliya as he saw her legs crossed on the table. "Here I was hoping to see something nice this morning, instead I get teased, Liliya-chi you wound me~" Giving an exaggerated grasp towards his chest he fell backwards on his chair, leaning off it as if dead before leaning back up with a grin on his face, clearly amused by her obvious caution towards his gaze.
___________________An Ill Wind Rises...|| tab As the trio sat around their table there came a soft knock upon a bookcase nearly. A light rap, no more, but likely enough to grab attention. Should they turn to look the trio would find an odd sight indeed: a blue skinned young woman, a mole upon her prominent chin, and a bent back from perhaps ages of carrying young idiots around. Despite her bent spine, the wrinkles on her knuckles and the prominent mole that seemed to undulate across her chin like a flag in the wind, her face was indeterminate in age. Somewhere between young and old, fat or thin, it was readily apparent she was female from its shape at a glance even if her tits weren't on display in a low plunging top that exposed her chest to her belly, with thin fabric covering her breasts. She turned a pair of glowing lavender eyes to each in the room with equal fervor, making sure to meet each of their eyes in silence before casting her gaze to a single book on the floor between them all. tab With a sudden bang it smashed open and began to leaf through many pages before coming to an immediate stop. tab From the pages rose ghostly yellow letters, spiraling lackadaisically upwards towards the roof where they would vanish. At first there was no one letter that seemed to make sense before at last the words of the common trade tongue began to form. When it did words came with it, a hauntingly beautiful woman's voice but one that resounded from a great distance. "Greetings, young adventurers," it began, the tone respectful and slow so as to ensure they understood it. "I apologize for this method of speaking, yet to hear my voice would slay you. Another of my kind assisted your leadership in birthing this town, and it was he who wished me to extend to you a job offer."
Posted: Sat Oct 19, 2019 9:14 am
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xxxxx It seemed that the standard mantra of better late than never applied today. It seemed like half the day had gone by already before her companions decided to show up. Masako was about to berate the pair of them for their childish attitudes when she heard the rasp from the nearby bookshelf. It seemed that the librarian or something of the sort had found them. It was likely that Masako would have found this sight strange in her past life but with the things that she had already seen in the brave new world, it was common.
What did catch her off guard was its method of communicating. Instead of speaking in a normal voice, the creature used some combination of letters and telepathy it almost felt like. It seemed that after what seemed like forever that they finally had a mission again. With the amount of money the group wasted on scrap metal and booze, they were bordering on poverty without adding in extra costs like food or rent. Without waiting for input from the other two, Masako responded immediately. "We'd be happy to hear about the job, where does he wish to meet?"
Chakra: 805/805 Stamina: 145/145 C Rank - Physician
Techniques Used: • •
Passive: • Saintly Presence: This ability borrows from Masako's ability to heal simply by touching. Combining her ability to heal on touch and the passive aura that she naturally radiates at all times, Masako emits a healing mist within the radius of her aura. This healing mist is relatively weak at E rank, only numbing small bruises and taking the sting off cuts. At every rank the healing power of the aura slowly increases. By B Rank, the aura can close cuts and heal minor sprains. This is not an instant heal but takes time and exposure to the aura to heal. This ability also enhances the feeling of safety and peace created by the aura, reducing the effect that techniques that cause fear or terror by 1/2 rank. • Forest Princess: Everywhere Masako goes, she passively creates small amounts of plant life, even on surfaces that would normally not support it, such as metal or stone. This cannot be used to grow plant matter on objects created by an opponents own mana. This skill in essence allows Masako to have a source of natural materials at all time. This only creates small amounts of flora such as a patch of grass or a few flowers. • Forest Princess II: Masako's ability to speak with sprites and other friendly spirits is partially expanded to animals. While she cannot directly communicate with animals, she can convey thoughts and feelings to them. This makes animals and other similar creatures less likely to attack her. This can also be used to limited effect to communicate with An Teaghlach with varying degrees of success. • Inexplicable Luck: Once per battle or once every 4 posts outside of combat, Masako experiences a brief moment of inexplicable luck where whatever she attempts has a greater chance to succeed or increases the yield of an action. This action can also manifest in the form of actions, such as being able to dodge an attack that would normally land, etc. This also grants Masako a guaranteed chance to always gather at least 1 item per attempt even at a 0 skill level. • Human Potential: Masako gains an additional Discipline Point at C Rank. • Truth is Stranger Than Fiction: Often times in the pursuit of the truth, Inquisitors find themselves in the wackiest of places. It has often been said that truth can be stranger than fiction and this is no exception. At any time during any encounter, there is a chance for the encounter to become a "Wacky Encounter" which drastically changes the environment or NPCs in the area, often with hilarious results. This is randomly triggered by the DM as they see fit. Wacky Encounters generally include loot or items that would otherwise be unobtainable and always give at least one [1] item to the party, whether or not the item is useful is another matter. Wacky Encounters can be anything from discovering a random traveling circus in a dungeon to fighting a horde of cannibal dwarfs wearing dresses. The sky is the limit. • Divine Innocence: At all times, Masako radiates an aura of pure innocence and peace. This aura makes it all but impossible to want to attack her. Even if an individual were able to overcome the effects of the aura, all of their abilities used against Masako would be reduced in strength by one rank. The aura comes with a catch however. As with all medical professionals, Masako is sworn to do no harm and as such, she cannot attack while the aura is up unless an attack of C-Rank or higher is targeted against her, and only within 2 posts of the offending attack. After this two post timer, the aura is once again at full power and must be re-triggered. • Saint: The Saint path grants the ability to heal with a touch, something relatively rare in the Path of the Medic. No handsigns, no magic circles, no rituals, just a touch to activate. The Saint is granted one [1] spell per Experience Rank, beginning at E - rank, that can be used without paying a cost. This is specific to Healing spells that have a positive effect. If, instead, the effect is Negative in nature, these Spells can be used at only half cost [1/2] without any weakening in strength or viability. The Saint gains an automatic aura that generates feelings of peace and safety (for those who favor positive, beneficial effects) or unease and danger (in those who favor negative, destructive effects). This aura can be suppressed and is not a technique in and of itself, instead merely being an outward manifestation of their dispositions. In other words it cannot force reactions, but can definitely influence them. • Researcher: Knowledge is power, and the Researcher represents the Path of those who truly understand that. A specialist in finding information in the most difficult of places, the Researcher is a master of the written word, able to crack codes and written/drawn riddles with equal ease. Some items defy knowledge and require a Decryption score to learn their secrets, ranging in scale from zero [0] to five [5], with the former representing anything that doesn’t currently have a score. Through research that takes one [1] post for every two [2] Encryption ratings, the Researcher is able to crack these secrets. Alternatively, they may use their own knowledge to Encrypt things, making it near impossible to break. The Researcher is able to Encrypt/Decrypt up to Level One [1] at D – rank, and the level increases for every experience Rank they possess. Furthermore, depending on the Researcher’s original choice, Illusions, Arcanist Spells, or other abilities that hide the truth of the written or artistic form will be one [1] rank less in strength when viewed by a researcher, with any spell they know gaining one [1] rank in strength if used to obscure. In favor of this, the Inquisitor gains four [4] Arcanist and Illusion spells per Experience Rank, though it must deal with either obscuring or revealing things.
• Crafting - Cooking ► 4 • Survival - Knowledge ► 4 • Survival - Survival ► 2 • Survival - Gathering ► 2 • Medical - General ► 5 • Medical - Surgery ► 3 • Medical - Infection ► 2 • Medical - Poison ► 2 • Medical - Mana ► 2 • Medical - Psychiatric ► 2 • Adventurer -Weakness Identification ► 1 (Human Racial Passive Unlock)
Equipment: • Normal Clothes • Backpack • Small Satchel • Flint and Steel (Backpack) • Pencil/Pen x7 (1 in Pocket, 5 in Backpack, 1 in Small Satchel) • Journal/Sketchbook x3 (1 in Small Satchel, 2 in Backpack) • Bedroll (Backpack) • One Person Tent (Backpack) • Mess Kit (Backpack) • Oiled Waterskin (Small Satchel) • Blanket (Backpack) • Glasses (On Face or in Pockets) • Kunai x6 (Small Satchel x2, Backpack x4) • Soap (On a rope) • Sewing Needle (Small Satchel) • Twine x150m (Backpack) • Fishhook x4 (Backpack) • Super Light Armor [D - Ranked, Scale 5] Under Armor, Female [Gift from Zuhra] • Steel Greaves - Tier 1, a decent pair of greaves, Defense E, Scale 15 (Worn) • Sun Goggles - Like sunglasses but goggles (Worn - Forehead) • Wakizashi - Tier 2, good quality steel, Durability 35 (Backpack - Strapped to side) • 12lbs of tin (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Christmas Cookies(Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Peppermint Candy Canes (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • A candy corn feed bag (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Chocolate Thin Mints shaped like clouds (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Licorice whip (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Pelt of the Nemean Lion (Worn) • Samhain's Favorite Spoon (On Belt) • • Pocket Sand
It would seem she was right to be on guard when Lupus did make his entrance. Liliya was just about to turn to chastise the male when there was a sound that came from a nearby bookshelf. The light rapping against the wood drew her attention over and she laid her eyes upon the quasi-familiar blue-skinned woman. This stranger reminded her of Kaileer's companion that she had met once back with the weregirl incident. The biggest difference between the two however would be that this woman apparently couldn't speak normally like the one from before, and thus decided to communicate via some form of telepathy or something similar in nature.
Regardless, it was a little bit discomforting, but Liliya tried her best to conceal that fact. It would seem she was sent her by Kaileer to ask the trio to partake on a mission, which to be honest was a welcoming thought; they were a bit low on group funds currently. Before the other two could have a chance to voice their thoughts on the matter though, Masako took the initiative and readily accepted without hesitation. Liliya sighed softly to herself and shook her head,, but, even if she didn't agree with the rashness she still had faith in her friend's judgement.
Clothing//Armor//Bags ◇ Normal Clothing, wearing ◇ White Boot - Right [Wearing] (Becomes C-rank, Scale of 10 when transformed into armor) ◇ Silver Boot - Left [Wearing] ◇ Pair of wool pants - Nice and warm [bag of holding] ◇ Tier 1 Rank 2 Masterwork Wolf Cloak made by Jean [Wearing] ◇ Backpack [bag of holding] ◇ Bag of Encasing/Holding → A small pouch that is bigger on the inside, and can carry up to one thousand pounds [1,000 lbs] of items. ◇ [1] Black Core (150chakra) (4 charges) ◇ [1] Black Core (empty) (4 charges) ◇ [2] Control Rod, left glove and right glove ◇ Adjustable Wrench ◇ Flat-headed Screwdriver ◇ Phillip's Screwdriver ◇ Pliers ◇ Magnifying Eyeglasses ◇ [10] Small Gears ◇ [5] Scrap Metal
Weapons ◇ [1] Trench Knife 30/30 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Jagged Bismuth Dagger - With the design and the blade's material the weapon does one half [1/2] rank more Damage. [Sheathed in an x-shape on lower back] ◇ T4 w/ T5 Abilities Nightmare Scythe "Predator" 113/120 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Kunai Launcher - Needs repaired, 5 Systematic Repair required; Costs X-rank stamina to use, and fits up to [10] kunai [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Cupid Arrows - Allows for temporary Love effect afflicted upon those struck to love others struck by another arrow. Lasts for 3 - 12 Posts [Bag of Holding]
Camping//Survival Supplies ◇ ◇ ◇
Food//Drink Items ◇ [1] Tasty Peach - A treat that restores [25%] of max Chakra and Stamina when eaten. Takes [1] activation to eat. [bag of holding] ◇ [3] Christmas Cookies [bag of holding] Increases your chakra or stamina pool by [50] for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding] ◇ [5] Gingerbread Wonders - They're cookies, we promise! Just quote a DM if you eat one. [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Peppermint Candy Canes - Doubles Chakra and Stamina recovery speed for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding]
Miscellaneous Event Rewards ◇ Refer to profile
Passive(s) & Technique(s) Used:
-- Rank: --, -- Description: --
Company:
Lanfaer
Somnus Aeternam
Ningishzida
Posted: Sat Nov 02, 2019 1:01 pm
___________________An Ill Wind Rises...|| tab As the woman had ceased to speak the ghostly glyphs from the opened book had faded into nothing, yet as the voice returned so too did the glyphs. Spiraling from the book into the air they followed along with the words that came aloud, perhaps giving hint that the origin of the spoken words were the written ones themselves. "It is not Kaileer who summons you, but his Kokoro companion, Reynaldo. He will speak with you now, here, if you have but a moment to spare in preparation?" Despite the tone word choice seeming to ask a question the final statement came out more as a matter of fact, an expectation of reaction. Standing straight the strange moled woman reached up with but a single finger to tap the mole upon her face, a small spark of electricity arcing between digit and epidermal blemish a moment before the mole seemed to jerk back and forth of its own accord, a sweat drop forming upon it's "brow" as it gyrated. In fact were it a tiny head it could easily be construed as looking around in confusion! tab Suddenly it spun back closer to the finger and then arched backwards as if trying to avoid it. A moment later small motes of light, green in color, spilled from the mole onto her finger before turning away in righteous indignation. In fact it almost seemed to make a sniffing noise as if insulted! tab Finger now bursting with miniature green fireworks the Kokoro turned and gestured towards the book she was using to converse and flicked the sparks to arc through the air and land upon the book. tab It burst into an emerald blaze! tab The flames did not truly burn the book, instead spreading upwards into the air and stopping just short of the ceiling without any damage at all. And as the fire parted to form a fan-like presentation a face appear within the confines. With a bulbous blue nose, a thick white mustache that fell to what would be chest height and a mole upon his chin that waved back and forth in greeting. The figure turned about, ignoring for the moment the enormous fez he wore that was hanging precariously from his head, and cast his gaze upon all who were gathered. "Hello," he began, his voice booming enough that his mole vibrated during the speech. "I am a friend to your leader, and I come with an offer of work. I heard you say yes but, really, who the hell says that before knowing what the job is? So I'll ignore your acceptance till the others hear it." Clearing his throat he continued. "Northwards into the heart of the city there is what I know to be a 'dungeon' where, I have on good authority, a dynamo schematic lie. With it your town can become a city, with power all its own. I will pay you in Raak equal in weight to the container the schematic comes in, and I know what it comes in, so no trickery!" tab As if having just remembered something the strange blue creature held up a finger to its chin again, this time avoiding the mole upon her face. Tapping once...twice...and a third time, she stepped to the side to reveal a woman who had surely not been there before. That, or she was incredibly silent. The words from the books rose as the woman came into the light to reveal her presence. "This is an associate, the original the job was offered to. However, she needs others to join her in the crusade. If you accept she will be your companion." Gesturing to the gathered trio the blue skinned woman's voice rose from the swirling text of the open book once more. "Come, Lilya, introduce yourself. Your words may sway where offers of payment do not."
tabII • LI • YAtab► 𝙿 𝚁 𝙾 𝚄 𝙽 𝙾 𝚄 𝙽 tabtab ih - lee - yah
tab ( i ) are you insane like metab ( ii ) been in pain like metab ( iii ) bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me tabtab ( iv ) just to pour that mother ******** down the drain like metab ( v ) would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me
The woman slowly opened overly lashed eyes, which flared to life in a molten golden color where the light caught it. Her skin was startling pale, made all the more white by wavy black locks that framed her face. Instatly, Iilya's face wrinkled in to a sharp look of disgust, lip pulled back slightly as if in a silent snarl. Holy seventh hell, what smelled like rancid wet dog? Her sharp golden hues snapped to the blue skinned creature beside her, her look softening from murderous to annoyed. She'd deal with the smell later, the creature woman was right. When Iiliya spoke, her voice was thick with some sort of accent; though it was not unpleasant or hard to understand. It ended sharply and lulled in the middle like a melody.
"I am Iiliya, my clan does not do familial names. Ih-lee-yah, I will not repeat it again. Serpent sept and much too far from home; anything else that might be relevant has already been said." Iiliya crossed her arms under her chest; she wore a simple off the shoulder black long sleeved shirt and some sort of black denim like clothed pants. Her feet sported boots, but that was about it. She dressed plain, other than the massive amount of cleavage she was showing. Her eyes raked the group of three in front of her, quiet, observing. That smell was coming from the male of the group-- typical, another sept. Her forked tongue slithered out between her lips, tasting the mana in the air, getting used to their specific scent. It would be easier to find them now should the mutt ever stop stinking.
Good grief, the smell was so bad it was starting to turn pleasant. Hell help her.
After a heartbeat, she resumed again. "However, if you have questions I understand. Barring any idiotic ones, I will answer to the best of my ability. I doubt I know more than the three of you, however, as Kaileer and that thing find it hilarious to keep me fairly in the dark." Was the thing she talking about Hesrik?
Who knew, she certainly didn't let on any other details. She just stared, unnaturally long without blinking, like a snake waiting to strike.
( I ) L O C - Library, to the right of the blue woman tab ( II ) M O O D - annoyed, disgusted ( III ) S T A T - Healthy tab ( IV ) C O M P - Blue lady, group of three
Obviously done with the fun little gag he'd been playing, Lupus sat back up fully in his chair, his beautiful piercing gold eyes shifting to gaze upon The Kokoro emerging from nearby, inspecting her from top to bottom while she "spoke"; if you could even call it that seeing as it seemed like she was speaking from miles away, with a snort towards her after deeming her not worth his time to look at he turned towards Masako, amused at her recklessness when it came to accepting the mission out the gate. It would seem that was enough to trigger what was needed from the woman, as she began some strange magical ritual involving her... mole? With a disgusted snort Lupus continued to watch silently, waiting for what was to come. A blue man similar to the woman appeared before them, speaking in a booming voice towards them, nearly mirroring his thoughts towards Masako accepting so quickly, minus a few sexist things.
The offer was good, almost too good but then again they were in dire need of funds right at this moment; especially with his poor drinking habits involved, bringing his hand up to scratch behind his ear for a moment. However the blue woman's magic wasn't done yet apparently, and with another disgusting interaction she summoned another woman behind her, this one far more normal in appearance; even rather good looking if he was being honest, then again he was always honest. However whatever good came from her appearance was somewhat ruined by both her scent which was rather overwhelming to him as a half-sept. Her eyes were similar to his in appearance, a beautiful gold which was somewhat ironic. His own gold eyes narrowed briefly, his senses flaring up as he inhaled deeply, his ears shifting ever so slightly alongside his tails as he did so. After a moment of being distracted he managed to glimpse her disgusted look and then her focus towards him somewhat, reaching up to scratch the back of his head he laughed before speaking in his loud similar to the blue man boomy voice.
"Do I smell that bad? Sorry sorry I didn't have time to bathe before running here was at the bar. Oh well, Lupus Wood; resident horn dog if you ask Liliya behind me, but most people just know me as Lupus. Apologies if you catch me staring, not used to being around full septborn's anymore, body reacts without meaning to. "While saying this his already messy hair seemed to stand up ever so slightly without his meaning to, his golden eyes narrowing deeply as he continued to stare at her. Exhaling deeply he forced his gaze away and back towards the blue man, his tense muscles relaxing slightly as he did so. "I'd be interested in this, could always use more money what with my drinking habit."Giving a wide grin he stood up, his body rising to his usual towering height and size as he stretched silently for a moment. Before he did anything it would be best to learn a bit more from his trip at the library, some techniques and maybe some physical combat techniques. He would at least wait for the other two in his party to respond fully before doing so though.
Looking over at Liliya and Masako he spoke in a slightly softer tone, his eyes focusing on Liliya mostly. "After you finish with any questions you two have I'll take a brief window to find a few scrolls to read and practice, some lower ranked ones just to help with whats to come. You both know me enough to know it won't take long."With that said he fell silent, looking between the two groups with a semi-serious look on his face.
After a quick clarification on who it was that actually wanted them to do the job, the blue skinned woman performed some sort of sorcery to summon a man from the mole on her cheek. The word "smurf" found itself pinging in the back of her thoughts at the sight of him, but it mattered not for whatever the reason the word came to her she held her tongue. The man greeted them and spoke of a very reasonable point, in which turn gave Liliya the hope that not all was slowly becoming so simpleminded. This fez-wearing fellow spoke of a dungeon supposedly in the heart of the city, which was amusing in the fact that if there really was one there, it surly had to of been found already, that or this was a wild goose chase.
In this dungeon, there was a schematic for a device that would allow Ikeinasu the means to power itself and help bolster it's growth. The woman's mouth almost salivated at the thought of such a thing, to her kind, that would be the closest thing to a God-given gift. She had to restrain herself from lashing out with a million questions and let the man continue his speech before introducing another person. This time it was another woman, one that was rather pretty as well. This newcomer would introduce herself with a thick accent as Iiliya and kept it short and to the point, which was appreciated.
Her name however had caught Liliya's fancy, and for good reason at that. From behind her Lupus would share an exchange with Iiliya, commenting on something interaction she didn't notice between the two supposedly before proceeding to throw his own two Raak into the pot. Lupus let on that he was looking to get some research in before they underwent this journey to which the black and red clad silver haired woman brushed him off with a wave or two of her hand, signaling that it was okay and they could handle it from here while he prepared. While like herself he found himself generally a bit unreliable when it came to being on time for something, and despite being a horny mutt, he was fairly reliable when you actually needed him so he earned his leeway when it came to things like this.
Now that things were all said and done, it seemed like it was finally time for her to interject herself. Reaching behind her, she would grab a book from a nearby shelf and open it in her lap while casually flipping through the pages with a nonchalant air about her for whatever reason.❝My name's Liliya, nice to meet you. I don't suspect you will have trouble remembering my name, seeing as it's so close to your own,❞She introduced herself and gave the serpant-sept woman a chance to respond in kind before directing her vocal attention to the smurf fellow.
❝You said there was a dungeon in the heart of the city, but how would that be possible? Something like that should have already been found and raided or at the least become the focal point of the news. And this schematic you spoke of, how do you know what it is, or what it is carried in? With such fine details on the subject, it would lead me to believe you know more than you are putting on. Also, why us? Not that I don't appreciate the work or anything, but you could have went to anyone else in need of some Raak, no?❞Despite the air of lack of caring she carried about herself, her way of speaking suggested that she was deeply invested into this. Her equally large chest full of cleavage softly rose and fell with the movement of her breathing as her crimson eyes cut away from the book in her lap to pierce the man with a gaze that could cut through to his core.
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Stats:
◇Rank → C ◇Title → ◇Class(s) → Tinker-Tinker ◇Class Discipline(s) → Artificer, Mechanic, Hacker ◇Chakra Pool → 450/450 ◇Stamina Pool → 250/250 ◇Generator Pool → 234/234
Clothing//Armor//Bags ◇ Normal Clothing, wearing ◇ White Boot - Right [Wearing] (Becomes C-rank, Scale of 10 when transformed into armor) ◇ Silver Boot - Left [Wearing] ◇ Pair of wool pants - Nice and warm [bag of holding] ◇ Tier 1 Rank 2 Masterwork Wolf Cloak made by Jean [Wearing] ◇ Backpack [bag of holding] ◇ Bag of Encasing/Holding → A small pouch that is bigger on the inside, and can carry up to one thousand pounds [1,000 lbs] of items. ◇ [1] Black Core (150chakra) (4 charges) ◇ [1] Black Core (empty) (4 charges) ◇ [2] Control Rod, left glove and right glove ◇ Adjustable Wrench ◇ Flat-headed Screwdriver ◇ Phillip's Screwdriver ◇ Pliers ◇ Magnifying Eyeglasses ◇ [10] Small Gears ◇ [5] Scrap Metal
Weapons ◇ [1] Trench Knife 30/30 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Jagged Bismuth Dagger - With the design and the blade's material the weapon does one half [1/2] rank more Damage. [Sheathed in an x-shape on lower back] ◇ T4 w/ T5 Abilities Nightmare Scythe "Predator" 113/120 Durability [bag of holding] ◇ Kunai Launcher - Needs repaired, 5 Systematic Repair required; Costs X-rank stamina to use, and fits up to [10] kunai [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Cupid Arrows - Allows for temporary Love effect afflicted upon those struck to love others struck by another arrow. Lasts for 3 - 12 Posts [Bag of Holding]
Camping//Survival Supplies ◇ ◇ ◇
Food//Drink Items ◇ [1] Tasty Peach - A treat that restores [25%] of max Chakra and Stamina when eaten. Takes [1] activation to eat. [bag of holding] ◇ [3] Christmas Cookies [bag of holding] Increases your chakra or stamina pool by [50] for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding] ◇ [5] Gingerbread Wonders - They're cookies, we promise! Just quote a DM if you eat one. [bag of holding] ◇ [2] Peppermint Candy Canes - Doubles Chakra and Stamina recovery speed for [5] posts when eaten. [bag of holding]
Miscellaneous Event Rewards ◇ Refer to profile
Passive(s) & Technique(s) Used:
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Ningishzida
Lanfaer
Torture Me Softly
Somnus Aeternam
Posted: Sat Nov 16, 2019 6:29 am
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xxxxx It wasn't entirely odd to Masako that the blue skinned woman would want to explain the job but to Masako it still seemed like a waste of time. Her own purse was nearly out of coin and she knew that the same could be said for her too compatriots. What was the most odd of all was that they were being sent into a dungeon located within the city to retrieve a power source of some sort. Would it not have made more sense for the village leadership to go into the dungeon in the first place given its location?
Masako was just about to interrupt the pair that now stood before her when yet another mysterious stranger appeared. Yet another wayward soul to join their 'merry' band, and another septborn to boot. Masako let out a deep sigh as she wondered how she was going to tell the difference between Iiliya and Liliya now. Not only did they have two septborn but two identical names.
Waiting for the other two to introduce themselves, Masako gave a small wave as she nodded. "Masako, at your service. Unofficial group leader and medical savant. Lupus is the muscle and Liliya is the tin can collector. Glad to have you aboard even if I will likely get your name wrong every 20 seconds Liliya with an I."
With introductions now out of the way, Masako turned her attention to the man in the fez. It seemed that she could likely save all of them a great deal of time and effort in the short term and potentially skip the dungeon as a whole. "This power device, would it be something like these blueprints?" Masako reached into her bag and pulled out a small engram, contained on which were schematics for a wind turbine. "To be honest, I had almost forgotten that I had it." With any luck this would get them some kind of payday. [Inexplicable Luck Triggered]
Chakra: 805/805 Stamina: 145/145 C Rank - Physician
Techniques Used: • •
Passive: • Saintly Presence: This ability borrows from Masako's ability to heal simply by touching. Combining her ability to heal on touch and the passive aura that she naturally radiates at all times, Masako emits a healing mist within the radius of her aura. This healing mist is relatively weak at E rank, only numbing small bruises and taking the sting off cuts. At every rank the healing power of the aura slowly increases. By B Rank, the aura can close cuts and heal minor sprains. This is not an instant heal but takes time and exposure to the aura to heal. This ability also enhances the feeling of safety and peace created by the aura, reducing the effect that techniques that cause fear or terror by 1/2 rank. • Forest Princess: Everywhere Masako goes, she passively creates small amounts of plant life, even on surfaces that would normally not support it, such as metal or stone. This cannot be used to grow plant matter on objects created by an opponents own mana. This skill in essence allows Masako to have a source of natural materials at all time. This only creates small amounts of flora such as a patch of grass or a few flowers. • Forest Princess II: Masako's ability to speak with sprites and other friendly spirits is partially expanded to animals. While she cannot directly communicate with animals, she can convey thoughts and feelings to them. This makes animals and other similar creatures less likely to attack her. This can also be used to limited effect to communicate with An Teaghlach with varying degrees of success. • Inexplicable Luck: Once per battle or once every 4 posts outside of combat, Masako experiences a brief moment of inexplicable luck where whatever she attempts has a greater chance to succeed or increases the yield of an action. This action can also manifest in the form of actions, such as being able to dodge an attack that would normally land, etc. This also grants Masako a guaranteed chance to always gather at least 1 item per attempt even at a 0 skill level. • Human Potential: Masako gains an additional Discipline Point at C Rank. • Truth is Stranger Than Fiction: Often times in the pursuit of the truth, Inquisitors find themselves in the wackiest of places. It has often been said that truth can be stranger than fiction and this is no exception. At any time during any encounter, there is a chance for the encounter to become a "Wacky Encounter" which drastically changes the environment or NPCs in the area, often with hilarious results. This is randomly triggered by the DM as they see fit. Wacky Encounters generally include loot or items that would otherwise be unobtainable and always give at least one [1] item to the party, whether or not the item is useful is another matter. Wacky Encounters can be anything from discovering a random traveling circus in a dungeon to fighting a horde of cannibal dwarfs wearing dresses. The sky is the limit. • Divine Innocence: At all times, Masako radiates an aura of pure innocence and peace. This aura makes it all but impossible to want to attack her. Even if an individual were able to overcome the effects of the aura, all of their abilities used against Masako would be reduced in strength by one rank. The aura comes with a catch however. As with all medical professionals, Masako is sworn to do no harm and as such, she cannot attack while the aura is up unless an attack of C-Rank or higher is targeted against her, and only within 2 posts of the offending attack. After this two post timer, the aura is once again at full power and must be re-triggered. • Saint: The Saint path grants the ability to heal with a touch, something relatively rare in the Path of the Medic. No handsigns, no magic circles, no rituals, just a touch to activate. The Saint is granted one [1] spell per Experience Rank, beginning at E - rank, that can be used without paying a cost. This is specific to Healing spells that have a positive effect. If, instead, the effect is Negative in nature, these Spells can be used at only half cost [1/2] without any weakening in strength or viability. The Saint gains an automatic aura that generates feelings of peace and safety (for those who favor positive, beneficial effects) or unease and danger (in those who favor negative, destructive effects). This aura can be suppressed and is not a technique in and of itself, instead merely being an outward manifestation of their dispositions. In other words it cannot force reactions, but can definitely influence them. • Researcher: Knowledge is power, and the Researcher represents the Path of those who truly understand that. A specialist in finding information in the most difficult of places, the Researcher is a master of the written word, able to crack codes and written/drawn riddles with equal ease. Some items defy knowledge and require a Decryption score to learn their secrets, ranging in scale from zero [0] to five [5], with the former representing anything that doesn’t currently have a score. Through research that takes one [1] post for every two [2] Encryption ratings, the Researcher is able to crack these secrets. Alternatively, they may use their own knowledge to Encrypt things, making it near impossible to break. The Researcher is able to Encrypt/Decrypt up to Level One [1] at D – rank, and the level increases for every experience Rank they possess. Furthermore, depending on the Researcher’s original choice, Illusions, Arcanist Spells, or other abilities that hide the truth of the written or artistic form will be one [1] rank less in strength when viewed by a researcher, with any spell they know gaining one [1] rank in strength if used to obscure. In favor of this, the Inquisitor gains four [4] Arcanist and Illusion spells per Experience Rank, though it must deal with either obscuring or revealing things.
• Crafting - Cooking ► 4 • Survival - Knowledge ► 4 • Survival - Survival ► 2 • Survival - Gathering ► 2 • Medical - General ► 5 • Medical - Surgery ► 3 • Medical - Infection ► 2 • Medical - Poison ► 2 • Medical - Mana ► 2 • Medical - Psychiatric ► 2 • Adventurer -Weakness Identification ► 1 (Human Racial Passive Unlock)
Equipment: • Normal Clothes • Backpack • Small Satchel • Flint and Steel (Backpack) • Pencil/Pen x7 (1 in Pocket, 5 in Backpack, 1 in Small Satchel) • Journal/Sketchbook x3 (1 in Small Satchel, 2 in Backpack) • Bedroll (Backpack) • One Person Tent (Backpack) • Mess Kit (Backpack) • Oiled Waterskin (Small Satchel) • Blanket (Backpack) • Glasses (On Face or in Pockets) • Kunai x6 (Small Satchel x2, Backpack x4) • Soap (On a rope) • Sewing Needle (Small Satchel) • Twine x150m (Backpack) • Fishhook x4 (Backpack) • Super Light Armor [D - Ranked, Scale 5] Under Armor, Female [Gift from Zuhra] • Steel Greaves - Tier 1, a decent pair of greaves, Defense E, Scale 15 (Worn) • Sun Goggles - Like sunglasses but goggles (Worn - Forehead) • Wakizashi - Tier 2, good quality steel, Durability 35 (Backpack - Strapped to side) • 12lbs of tin (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Christmas Cookies(Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • [3] Peppermint Candy Canes (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • A candy corn feed bag (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Chocolate Thin Mints shaped like clouds (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Licorice whip (Zuhra's Bag of Holding) • Pelt of the Nemean Lion (Worn) • Samhain's Favorite Spoon (On Belt) • • Pocket Sand
___________________An Ill Wind Rises...|| tab The Fez wearer stroked the mole upon his chin despite it's squirming to try and free itself from his hand, acting as a living being when it clearly should have been little more than an infection. Observing those gathered with a measured and even stare he only changed expression once when he looked at his female counterpart, and in that expression was something...unreadable. tab The female nodded, held her hand up, and began to draw. tab Where her index finger moved a lime green energy remained suspended in the air, holding place. To those who once knew of Shinobi and Handsigns it might well be something strange and unusual, even more so as she drew unfamiliar glyphs and letters within the confines of that circle. Within a matter of moments she'd drawn a magic circle that when finished burst into greater life and faded. Instantly the walls around them began to shift and buckle as the ground fell out from beneath them and the roof exploded outwards. Yet even as this happened the did not fall, no damage was done, and instead they were left in blackness unending. tab The voice of the male Kokoro came from around them, even as light bloomed beneath their feet. Luminescence spread out from beneath them in a brilliance matching that of the sun's, and with it revealed a titanic city beneath them. A Metropolis, one some might remember as the throne of the Iron Dynasty. Outwards it spread, revealing more and more, until at last all that could be seen was revealed. "Below is the city of which I speak, children. Ikeinasu is no city, barely a town, it is a refuge for those on the advent of glory. No. What you seek is here, in the seat of the Yokai's power. It is there you must go. This...is no ordinary blueprint, but a machine of the fifth era, and as such more powerful than the turbine you possess. However, if you wish to leave now I understand. If you decide to turn this down, I will understand. This place...it will not be an easy quest to get there, let alone reach the dungeon and complete it. Your choice."
tabII • LI • YAtab► 𝙿 𝚁 𝙾 𝙿 𝙴 𝚁 . 𝙽 𝙾 𝚄 𝙽 tabtab ih - lee - yah
tab ( i ) are you insane like metab ( ii ) been in pain like metab ( iii ) bought a hundred dollar bottle of champagne like me tabtab ( iv ) just to pour that mother ******** down the drain like metab ( v ) would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me
Lupus, the male half sept spoke first. Even his voice irritated the hell out of her, and that wasn't even lopping on top his huge ego because honestly it would probably cause the whole s**t heap to collapse in on itself. She rolled her eyes at his dismissive-ness, but although he thought he was top dog, at least his body knew it's place. He tore his matching gold eyes away from hers to talk to the thing beside her and began talking and that's when she checked out. Her eyes trailed from his features, across blank air, and settled hard on Liliya.
She liked her; strong, demanding, gorgeous. Everything a woman should be, she used her body language and dominating body language to drag attention to her. One could call it attention seeking, but Iiliya would not. A smirk would work it's way across her lips, causing one fang to show. She only gave the white haired lady a nod, one alpha to another, to let her continue with her questions. The serpent sept was very pleased when the woman leveled some very important questions; ones she too had asked. But she wouldn't be out here, in this damn cold, if it wasn't worth it. She was going to absolutely freeze to death out here, and she would kick Kaileer's a** for it later.
Masako's comment drew out a bark of laughter from her, sharp and ending as quickly as it began. She was a funny one, and adding her to the group vastly outnumbered the halfie. That was good, very good, this was a good group. Maybe she wouldn't end up being so mad at Kaileer in the end after all, other than the weather these were favorable conditions.
Her attention abruptly snapped from Masako to the Kokoro as she drew glyphs in the air, her shoulders tensing a bit. It was an unfavorable means of casting to her, it reminded her too much of Hesrik. Shoulders bristling, reminded of her own current weakness since awakening, Iiliya took a half step away from the blue woman. The group would probably be able to pass it off as her being a jumpy sept, but she didn't trust these things. Trust was not her forte.
When the other Kokoro finished speaking, Iiliya once again crossed her arms. Her body language was somehow even more defensive than it was before. "If you chose to join me, I only ask that you give me a few moments to gather myself-- though I'm sure that you'll have your own preparations to make. I was not... made for this weather."
( I ) L O C - Library tab ( II ) M O O D - Irritated, defensive ( III ) S T A T - Healthy ( Heart Rate ⇧ ) tab ( IV ) C O M P - Lupus, Masako, Liliya, Mr & Mrs Smurf
- Kaileer has entrusted me with retrieving a schematic from the dungeon under the Iron city. However, since I am still fairly unaccustomed to this world, he's appointing me... babysitters. I am to join forces with them, make my way through the dungeon, and come back out alive for my potion of the reward... Appointing me babysitters, how insulting...
- The wolf-sept halfie stinks. I like the big busted girl, she'll do well in this mission. The pink-haired one is funny. If the halfie keeps his face shut, maybe this wont be so bad.
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• Blighteater: Working as a trained medic and medium during the last days of Kirigakure was horrific, but nothing more so than having to treat the unfortunate victims of the Mizukage’s experiments. After a nightmarish event that brought _______ into the Echoes and exposed her to the crushing blackness of the Hell there she found that her digestion was…different. Now she has learned how to consume that Corruption in another being and digest it, much as she would food, by sucking the corruption through their eyes, mouths, or other orifices into the body, temporarily increasing her regeneration abilities by one step [1] per three [3] points of Corruption consumed. Blighteater allows her to pull out and consume two [2] points of Physical, Spiritual, or Mental Corruption per post of doing so. This causes slight discomfort or major pain, depending on the length of time it takes to suck it out. • Mothership: Grants the ability for _____ to use her powers as a Medium to enchant up to three [3] additional items of the exact same nature and allow them all to collectively count as one [1] possessed object. There is no additional cost as long as they are the exact same. If they are not the exact same the cost is doubled for each item combined, with compounding costs.Unlike an Teaghlach Clann, those born of the Septs are born in a hybrid Phased state. Their Phasing is centralized on the concept of repressing their hybrid forms to become human-like in their appearance. This transformation is something inherently learned by an Teaghlach born of a Sept after their tenth year of life. Suppressing, or becoming, the Phased form takes two [2] Activations, unless done during a bout of Phase Madness, in which case it takes no time at all. While phased, ten [10] Stamina is kept hostage and cannot be used, or recovered, until returned to their birth state. While within their human form the Septborn will receive only half of the benefits their Phasing grants, as they are truly unable to separate themselves from the beast entirely. • To an animal that matches the Totem of the Septborn a member of the Sept "reads" as an "alpha". While this allows some to be cowed, or made into allies, this can also insight some animals or beasts into a frenzy. • Kin Sense: All Bloodline members are able to supernaturally detect other members of an Teaghlach, as well as whether they are of a Sept or Clann. The range limit is five hundred [500] meters, though it only allows them to sense the presence at this range, and does not pinpoint. Personal Attributes and Disciplines may be utilized to make this more accurate at shorter distances.
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tab Entering the first of the building, Aric sought first the knowledge of how to create his mana into fire. Ever since wakening he found the magic of this time to be.. well strange. It wasn't as if he had completely lost knowledge of it, but as he it felt harder to form now for some reason. But thankful life here has persisted, which means that they had to have find a solution no? Moving to read over the scrolls that were now at his disposal, Aric read through what passed for magic in this time. Which, just as he suspected, was drastically different from his time. Even if the fundamentals stayed the same. Fire Resistance + Blinding Veil
Easily picking up the fire Resistance technique, Aric set himself towards a more greater challenge. The creation of fire outside of his body. It had been many years since he done battle and even more since he had slept he was sure. Building up mana in between his fingertips she started with a low level spell. A spark. Nothing fancy or overkill, but always deadly in the right circumstances. With a snap snap snap of his fingers three small flames puffed into existence in front of him. Their lives nothing more but a blink in the sands of time. Cinder + Flame Sphere
There it was. Faster and faster it was all coming back to him like a waterfall breaking through a dam. Fire was part of his identity, from the moment of his birth and until the time of his death he would never be able to escape that. But now was the real test. Could he manage to call upon his breath weapon once more? He would find out soon enough. First using his mana as a lining for his mouth, Aric prepared himself to breath fire. It wasn't a hard thing to do but more so he needed to be careful in it's application least he burn the whole dojo down. A deep lung full of air and WHOOSH the fire flamed out with force and fury. Aric knew that he had won this round against his amnesia. A simple thing. Burning Rush + Fireball
Wolf's Lodge
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Amused, hungover
