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Posted: Tue Sep 08, 2015 10:26 am
Serah Elizabeth D‘Marentette "Most of the time when I kiss, the other person doesn't get the chance to tell." ██████████████████████████ вαѕι¢ ιηƒσямαтιση Name :: Serah Elizabeth D‘Marentette
Nicknames :: Serah, Marty
Alias :: Narcissus Lips
Gender :: Female
Personality :: If one could sum up Serah in one word it would be ‘SledgeHammer’. Like a sledgehammer she will break you. It will be painful and slow. But like a SledgeHammer she is not a tool for killing. She would rather leave such things to those more cut throat. She is cold, and mean but she is not rude. At a restaurant she is “that person”. The one with the mistake. “Sorry, but this is wrong.” “It’s fine, just fix it”. Coolly arrogant and blunt in her interactions with others. All not said in a bitchy manner, but in a calm, get this done kind. Serah has a warm side, it’s just hidden. What she sees as what is funny, might be what someone would find hurtful. It takes the right kind of person to understand her. Once someone understands, they will realize Serah really isn’t a total… um… b***h. Serah is also a drinker, when drunk Serah is the life of the party and literally doesn't give a s**t. If anyone thinks this is the best time to pick a fight with her they are dead wrong.
Blood type :: A-
Date of Birth :: June 23
Apparent Age :: 24
Actual Age :: 2,008
Height :: 5,4
Weight :: 120 lb
Affiliation(s) :: Vizard, but mostly herself.
Ethnicity ::Germanic French.
Physical Marks :: --
Mask Description
Orientation :: Straight
Likes ::
-Snacks
-tea
-getting drunk
-cigarettes
- Breaking things
Dislikes ::
-Dumbasses
-Goodie Goodies
-Those who follow too closely
Phobia(s):
Fears :: Cages, running out of cigarettes
Quirks :: Smokes, tends to tap her foot a lot.
██████████████████████████ вα¢кgяσυη∂ ιηƒσямαтιση Just Remember not everything is what is seems Background :: "Hard Earned Leason" "Life's a b***h no matter where the hell you start from"
Serah coming into the soul society was a burst of harsh light that forced her primal spirit to rampage and flee into the wilds of the spirit world. Out and away from everyone this young spirit survived off her most primitive instincts. The spirit knew things from her human life, but she had no memories of anything past waking up. Mara could make spears, weave baskets, dry foods, track and hunt. Her appearance was unlike most. She had pale skin, most of the villagers were slightly tanned. She kept to herself out in the wilds. Serah kept herself hidden and untraceable. Every now and then Serah would find herself up against a hollow or two. Her first experience was scary and almost ended her life. The soul was out on a hunt, tracking down what was killing off the souls in the surrounding villages. Serah had heard rumors on the winds of a beast killing souls and eating them. Serah had taken it upon herself to find it and kill it. Closing her eyes and sniffing the air around her, Serah knew she could sense the creature. It had a different almost more crazed feel to the others souls she had encountered. Watching the ground Serah had found it’s foot print, than another and another. It was clearly careless cause it never thought anyone would be stalking it. Like a panther she prowled the forests coming close to this beast’s hiding place. It was the bottom of a cliff side that made a ‘U’ shape. The Hollow was large and beast like. It stood on all fours.. no six legs. She looked at it’s pawns. The creature and thumbs and the first four pairs. She knew instantly it would be harder than she thought. Every muscle in her body told her to run but she knew if someone didn’t do something more people, more lives would die to this thing. Serah took up one of the three spears she had brought with her. Holding it like a javelin, the once Germanic tribal woman threw the spear straight into his back. The spear dug it’s way into it. The beast shrieked before turning around enraged. With her second spear in hand she slung it straight into his white face, but it bounced right off of it’s hardened shell like face. Serah studied it for seconds as the beast charged her. It was bone. The was the weirdest and probably one of the most dangerous things she had encountered. Holding her last spear she rolled out of the way of it’s charge. Landing back on her feed she stabbed it in the leg, only to be batted away like a fly. The creatures tongue shot out, catching her leg and slowly pulling her in. Serah was panicked and trying to crawl away; but to no avail. Her fingers digging into the grown pulling herself forward only to be flung up into the air and dropped into it’s mouth. It was dark and wet. She hadn’t been swallowed yet only because her body and forced her to grab onto something. She panicked and screamed for help but she knew no one was near. She could feel it’s throat wiggling; trying to swallow her. Something inside of her clicked. It was farel and dark, almost as if it was like the monster trying to eat her. Either way it was the reason of her survival. Serah let go of what she was holding on to right has the monster tongue brought her close to the roof of his mouth. Serah’s fingers pierced the through it’s flesh. With her farel ,primitive, primal strength she ripped the top half of the creature in half; Opening the sky up to her. The beast slammed into the ground. Serah could only lie there in shock. She closed her eyes only for a moment. The weakened soul took a deep breath and sighed. Shaking, Serah stood up from the dead body. She looked out ahead of her only to find she wasn’t actually a lone. Four soul reaper stood in front of her with amazement in their eyes. An untrained soul just practically ripped this hollow in half.
Before the shinigami could do anything Serah found herself running up, using one of them to flip herself up into the trees and fleeing from branch to branch. Word around the villages talked about her. People would leave baskets of food at the entrance what now became her woods and that how she liked it. The forest and villager were guarded by this pale skinned woman. Most people thought she was a soul reaper but to those who actually saw her knew otherwise. Serah found that her normal spears wouldn’t work against hollows. She had to kill them with better crafted weapon. In her case really sharp and heavy rocks. Using her newfound strength Serah could break rocks into the Pointy tools she needed. Over the course of a hundred years the villages needed not worry about Hollows. Serah had become and expert hollow hunter.
"Walking the walk." "Meh, girls just wanna..... beat some face in"
In time the soul society became curious of this woman who was so expertly killing off hollows without any form of proper training. A small group of them, including the squad eight captain herself(At the time). The reasons she was there has been long since forgotten. The group had traveled into the woods looking around for Serah’s Camp. Little did they know she had covered her spiritual pressure and stalked them from the trees above. Serah had become quite the panther. It was clear to Serah that the Captain of squad wasn’t looking around like the others were. The tall stern woman only stood there as the squad members had spread out. Once by herself the woman looked straight up at Serah and said “ Do you persist on squatting there or do I have to come get you?” The tone in her voice was commanding but yet understanding. Serah accepted and climbed down. That was the start of when Serah joined the Court Guard Squads. Serah was towered over by everyone in her class. She was the toughest girl though. She also had a reputation thanks to her history in the wilds. Serah wasn’t super skilled in spells but when it came to fighting, she was top of her class. A lot of her movements were animalistic but she learned several different ways to crush her opponents. Many of the males in her class challenged her and tried to show their ‘superior’ strength. Each and every time she put each ones face into the floor. After the academy Serah was to receive her zanpakuto. This was a special time for all the graduates. When Mara got hers, the sword glew and shrank down into a tiny dagger.
Her first experience with her new squad was seeing a man get thrown through the doorway. Apparently, the guy had talked smack and the other man challenged him to a fight. Serah slid in through the opening as the other man greeted her before charging after the other guy. Serah had entered the captain's office and there she was, The Captain stood there with her back to Serah. “Welcome to squad eight Newbie, try not to get an ouchie” She said with a slight chuckle before leaving the lieutenant at the time to show her around the place. In several years, several beating, several fights, several missions, Serah would become squad eights Second seat officer and then Captain.
"Mask behind the Woman" "Why of all things?"
██████████████████████████ ωσяк ιηƒσямαтιση Squad :: 8
Rank :: Vizard
Former Occupation :: Captain
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxZanpackuto Name :: Ophiela
Zanpakuto Sealed Description ::
Zanpackuto Spirit ::
Zanpackuto's Personality :: Ophiela is much like that of Serah, only a lot more cut throat. Serah will torture you and make sure you know you pay for insulting her, where as Ophiela will just put you out of your misery. In some ways Ophiela is the kinder of two evils.
Zanpackuto Relationship :: They're simply chums.
Hollow's Name:
Hollow Appearance ::
Hollow's Personality :: Serah and Hollow Serah don't see eye to eye. There morals are in different places. Hollow Serah wants to kill everything and Serah only wants to do want ever the hell Serah wants. Hollow Serah has tried and tried to take over and show Serah what a good time they could have but of course Serah is too strong willed for that little s**t to have any form of control over her. Lucky for Serah, Hollow Serah doesn't want to die so she just kinda does.
Hollow's Relationship :: Indifferent for the most part. Hollow Serah hates Serah's gut like most visard's hollows do but what choice does she have?
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxShikai Release Phrase :: La baiser de Poison [The Poison Kiss]
Shikai Appearance :: Lipstick- a light hue of pink
Physical Changes :: N/A
Environmental Changes ::N/A
Shikai Abilities ::
[Harlets Kiss]: With this Serah can blow a “Kiss” that travels and explodes with the power of a demolition charge. Afterwards a ten foot [in diameter each way] hallucinogenic cloud of acid drifts about; the gas is the same colour as the lipstick. The clouds of acid slowly eats away flash. The acidic poison will kill you in [5] five posts if you do not leave the cloud. Hallucinations only happen if you breath in the acid. The hallucinations are of what they fear most. The hallucinations last for [2] three posts. Serah is able to blow three kisses before having to reapply her lipstick.
[True Loves First Kiss]: -Passive
The clouds of acid are also extremely flammable and will scorch the area with in it. Capable of severely burning anything inside.
[Poison Sting]: After pressing her hand to her mouth like a blow gun, Serah blows out a volley of arrow sized poison needles. If hit the poison spreads through the person's nervous system, Paralyzing one of each limb. Limbs being the left and right arms, left and right legs.
Any combination could happen. If the person is hit by a separate Poison Sting the person is killed by the poison.
[limbs last one post] [post cool down is [3] three posts]
[Poison Sting:]+[True Loves First Kiss]
-Burning Lust- In preparation for this, Serah hold a flame -may in be a match or lighter- in front of her mouth. Using Poison Sting, she places her hand to her mouth like a blow gun. After blowing the poison needles, they shoot forth into the flame causing them to ignite. The needles only travel [5] five feet in front of her, but they hit like a burning shotgun.
[Beauty Shot]: Serah aims her lipstick and by twisting the butt end, it shoots a large ball of gunk, that sticks to whatever it touches. It’s great for trapping targets. The lipstick gunk breaks down after Serah’s next post.
[Beauty Shot]+[True Loves First Kiss]
-Birth Mark-
When lighting Beauty Shot on fire, it creates a burning cannon balls that sticks to anything it touches. Capable of burning through walls over time. [burns for [3]three posts]
[Drama Mask]: Serah's lipstick turns into a mask, once Serah puts on the mask she can transform into anyone she chooses. With this Serah has had to have seen this person before or it won't work. All she needs is a picture. Serah can remain in the form for how ever long but Serah is unable to use any of her other Shikai abilities.
[b***h’s Bite]:-Passive
After Serah "kisses" the acidic poison leaves them feeling like they have been cutting into the strongest onion they have ever come in contact with. You've probably cut up an onion and experienced the burning and tearing you get from the vapors. When you cut an onion, you break cells, releasing their contents. Amino acid sulfoxides form sulfenic acids. Enzymes that were kept separate now are free to mix with the sulfenic acids to produce propanethiol S-oxide, a volatile sulfur compound that wafts upward toward your eyes. This gas reacts with the water in your tears to form sulfuric acid. The sulfuric acid burns, stimulating your eyes to release more tears to wash the irritant away.
Shikai Stability :: [Mastered]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxBankai Release Phrase :: Prenez la scène
Bankai Appearance :: Serah’s Zanpakuto goes under a slightly drastic change from her Shikai. Keeping it’s tube like shape it transforms into a four and a half foot tall primitive war hammer. Easily capable of breaking bones and inflicting traumatic wounds.
Physical Changes ::
Environmental Changes ::N/A
Bankai Abilities ::
[Death Eater]- Passive
Serah's war hammer is a funny thing, believe it or not when she hits you with it, the hammer actually heals your wounds but leaves the pain. For instance Serah breaks your leg from her strike. Once her hammer is removed, the bone is healed but it ******** hurts to walk and move around on. This is so Serah can continue to break and bash your head in. She really gets a kick out of that.
[Kawaii-Hitter]
When activated the hammers head glows a bright pink. Don't be fooled by it's cutie-sy charm and color. The force from the on coming attack will in fact rip your head off , sever a limb, or even have your brain connect with your a** for the first time. That being said it is a hammer, so if any of that happens you'll either be dead of in severe pain.
[one [1] post cool down]
[Cutie Pie's Knuckle Buster](CPKB)
There is very little difference in appearance between Kawaii-Hitter and CPKB. CPKB seems to sparkle a little. When glowing and the hammer hits something, it sends a pulse through the object. On a fleshy thing the ripples affect the little crystals in the ears that through off people balance and make them feel sick to their stomach for four[4] posts. If the ground or an object is struck it caused the effect of a level 8 magnitude earthquake in a twenty foot area. [ Six[6] post CoolDown]
[Runway Strut]:- Passive
When Serah is in extreme danger or some one is closing in on her, she becomes faster. The more powerful the person or devastating the situation, the more pluses to her speed. Speed maxes out around a master Hohō user.
[Mimic Mask]: Once every five [5] posts Serah's Warhammer is able to absorb the next on coming Reiatsu based attack. With it she then mimics the attack and uses it against her opponent. It's easy to tell when you she her about to do such a skill. A Sad drama mask will appear and float in front of her face.
[Place Ability Here]: Bankai Stability :: [Adept] ██████████████████████████ єχтяα ιηƒσямαтιση Kido Stability :: No, Serah stays away from that s**t.
Zanjutsu :: N/A
Hakuda ::
-Tesshō:An open palm strike that can shatter hollow bone masks in one strike.
-Tsukiyubi (撞指, Thrust Fingers):The practitioner extends the index and middle fingers of one hand in unison while they are in contact with an opponent, who is sent flying several meters away
-Taketonbo (竹蜻蛉, Bamboo Dragonfly):Holding their hand out to the side, the practitioner performs a simple but effective throw, which violently flips their victim upside down. The victim lands heavily on their back, which knocks the wind out of them
-Takigoi (滝鯉, Waterfall Carp):The practitioner utilizes this technique to create an opening in their opponents defense. When the target kicks out, the user blocks the attack with their forearm. When the foe moves to kick them with their other foot, the practitioner grabs the blocked foot with their free hand while simultaneously blocking the second attack with their legs. The user subsequently traps the opponents second foot between their legs. With both legs trapped, the target is now open to attack and the user takes advantage of the situation to attack with their free hand
-Panchira Torunēdo (パンチラトルネード, Panty-Flash Tornado):The practitioner performs an upside-down rotating straddle split, allowing them to deliver multiple kick attacks to a nearby opponent
-Gatoringu Jidanda (地団駄 (ガトリング), Gatling Mad-Stomping):The practitioner performs multiple foot stomps on the target's face.
-Sandobaggu Bīto (サンドバッグ・ビート, Sandbag Beat):The practitioner performs multiple extremely fast strikes, causing aggravated damage to a target. The technique is powerful enough to shatter a Menos Grande's mask and utterly destroy its body
-Kazaguruma (風車, Windmill):Throwing their body up into the air, the practitioner makes a shearing movement with their legs, allowing them to move one leg in front of the other, before performing a devastating kick which sends the target flying away with tremendous force
-Kagamibiraki (鏡開, Mirror Opening):After puncturing their target with the tips of their fingers, the practitioner rips their opponent in half through sheer physical strength.
Hohō ::
Dashing
Shunpo
Air Walk
Cero :: Adept
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxMaster :: Oracles Guff
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Posted: Fri Jan 01, 2016 9:45 pm
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【Name】⋙ Oliva LoveGude
【Alias】⋙ Runic - The Drunken Dragon
【Ranking】⋙ Adept
【Cabal】⋙ Tarot - The Chariot
【My Magic】⋙
Elemental Mastery - Physical - Warding
【Signature Spell】⋙ The spell Runic is most known for is a highly put together weaving of magical threads that produce a destructive output. Runic calls it "Heart Spark" even though more accurately labeled an explosive punch. When creating spells, Runic thinks of it like a math problem. By adding components of four different magics -Fire, Air, fire ward, and physical strength enhancement- Runic made a devastatingly powerful close range attack. The only drawback is that it's a super draining spell.
【'Birthday'】⋙ April 4th 1800
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【Apparent Age】⋙ 20
【Mage Years】⋙ 216
【Eye Color】⋙ Whatever color she feels like
【Hair Color】⋙ Whatever she feels like that day.
【Height】⋙ 5’4
【Weight】⋙ 125
【Gender】⋙ female
【Skin Tone】⋙ Korean Tan.
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【Sexual Orientation】⋙ Bisexual though she prefers the “D”.
【Likes】⋙ ▶Fun times ▶Pastries ▶Coffee▶ Smoking ▶ Winning
【Dislikes】⋙ ▶Rude People
▶Laziness▶Wasting Food ▶ losing▶Failing to understand things
【Strengths】⋙ ▶Being Likeable ▶Close combat ▶Creating spells ▶ Quick thinking ▶Good well of magical energy
【Fears】⋙ ▶Being Weak ▶Failing to impress ▶Fear itself ▶ Zombies ▶not knowing enough
【Personality】⋙ ▶Energetic ▶Whimsical ▶Stubborn ▶Doesn’t take s**t from anyone ▶Imaginative
【Biography】⋙
Runic doesn’t have all of her memories from her first life, she get fragments here and there but that doesn’t matter now. Her life was change in the biggest way possible. It was almost like she had been lied to all her life. M A N A had told her the truth, there was so much information to soak up: Magic, a new name, a new way of life, and new things to deal with. In the beginning she kinda wish she just stayed day. It’s too late to think that way. She was already through the door. Her door wasn’t what she expected. It was a worn down sliding paper door. When she entered it wasn’t much different from her first life. She didn’t actually know, but Runic knew it felt the same. When she turned around the door slide closed and then a few second later it opened once again. There was a man who crept in. Runic was dressed scantily for a korean woman in the eighteen hundreds. She was in a brothel. What kind of sick and twisted deal did she just make. It wasn’t a good start and now she was angry. To her surprize though the man coming through knew that look in her eyes. He too was a Magi who had gone through the same thing. He knew that look well. Instead of doing what he had came to the brothel to do the man took her in. He explained a great deal to her. This man would later be the one to tattoo her with magic that she would be very grateful for. He did not teach her how to enchant; he knew her mind was not for that. He taught her how to be a dragon. The element fire came natural to the girl. Runic would also learn a form of ‘drunken’ kung fu to help her in none magical fights. For a time in the Magi world of korea, Runic was known as The Drunken Dragon. A fury to behold. She spent many years mastering the elements of fire and air. Once she had an adept understanding of those two the others came easy; All except for two. Earth and ice. They were the hardest for her because they didn’t flow like the others. Ice and earth were stiff and hard.
When she was ready she would leave her first masters training. She could handle herself in the world for the most part. Her travels took her into Europe. The 1,850’s in Europe where not the best times for a little korean woman. Though, in their magi circles she would a little of her knowledge with theirs. It was there she learn very little in the ways of wards. It was not enough to be great in it but later she would appreciate all that she did learn. Runic had also learned the dangers of magic of The Mind. In Europe the little korean would did things she wouldn’t ever wish to do again. A group of Magi took over her mind and used it to take out other Magi groups. With her control of the elements she learned how to use ward magic and elements to rip through the most basic wards. She would do so, and kill magi she was told too. The Magi group was killing off young up coming magi groups. They didn’t want any competition. Luckily a kid from the Magi organization showed her the fastest way she could learn how to stop Mind magic long enough to get out of their hold. When you are locked up at night, you really don’t have a lot to do then listen and train what this young man was showing her. When she had it the spell under control you could say they all let her go safely, or you could say it was The Great fire of Newcastle and Gateshead that killed fifty three people and injured nearly a hundred people. A fire that ‘happened’ to start at a Mill that was well lit by Gas-lit lanterns. A place that could easily go up in flames….at any moment... But who could remember all that...
The Drunken Dragon was living in Japan when WWI and WWII happened. Neither time was fun. In 1945, Runic was living in Nagasaki when the atomic bomb dropped. Runic had never seen anything like it. It was thanks to her experimental magic weaving that she survived. She pulled every ounce of mana from her vast pool to ward up armor cloaked in fire magic protected her from the radiation, the building she was in took the brunt of the blast as it was destroyed. The Drunken Dragon had to get out and reach a healer from of hers. Runic was in really bad shape after that.Staying at her Magi healer friends house Runic would make a full recovery. The woman taught Runic ways to use physical magic to help remake herself.
In 1950 Runic had heard about this New Orleans city. She used the last of her money to get there. With no money, no shelter, and no food Runic took to illegal fighting. It was rare for a woman, a little korean woman to be seen fighting men twice her size. They were normal humans so she couldn’t just breath fire at people. From 1950 to the 2000s Runic found herself using the little Physical magic that she learned in europe and japan to enhance her strength to get those knock out shots. One day Runic found herself a letter written to her in very nice penmanship. The tarot card “The Chariot” felt out of it. It was inviting her to join a lovely Cable for new magi. Of course she agree to do it. Runic one had someone to help her with her training. Why not help others?
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【Alliance】⋙ Tarot, most new magi
【Theme】⋙ ▶Romans Revenge ▶ Dance This Mess Around ▶Ain’t Been Done
【Magical items】⋙ ▶Mana Well Ink :: This Ink has been tattoo’d into Runic’s skin. This Ink has been enchanted by a master enchanter Runic met in her first years of mage life and is her name sake. This Ink gifts her a vast well of magical energy for her multi-magic spell making and use. Anytime Runic taps into this magic her tattoos lightly glows red. The more mana taken the brighter the glow. The tattoos have this thing called magic karma. Every time Runic taps into her tattoos well it causes the same effect on the mind that a shot of alcohol does. The more she uses the more “drunk” she becomes. This can cause effects on her parts of the brain that control movement, speech, judgment, and memory. These effects can lead to difficulty walking, slurred speech, memory lapses, and impulsive behavior.
▶ Magic Detection Ring:: When the wearer is -at most- thirty feet away from any magical energy -does not included enchanted items- the ring lets out a sound only the wearer can hear. It sounds like chimes in the wind. To someone who has no idea what the ring does they would probably think they were hearing things.
【Spells】⋙
▶Spell :: Field :: Effect
▶Heart Spark :: Elemental - Physical - Ward :: Using a magical weave of magic, the user creates a glowing gauntlet shaped cluster of magic. The Physical magic increases the user's strength for pressure to burst the next part. The Ward, with is the gauntlet shaped energy that holds the internal magic roaring inside like a capsule. Inside the ward is a massive pressurized combination of fire and wind, constantly increasing the pressure and heat. When hitting something the ward pops exploding with the power of a demolition charge.
▶ Banshee’s Cry :: Physical - elemental:: The user inhumanly expanse their lungs and converse wind magic on the exhale to let out a high pitched shriek the depths people for a short time and pushes things thirty pounds or less a good distance away from the user.
▶ Sculptor of Elements :: elemental :: Creates a physical object of a select element of the user's choosing -water, earth, ice- the user must have knowledge of the element in use. The spell can last as long as the user has mana for or as long as the maintain focus. The strength and size of the object depends on the user's rank.
▶ Mouth of the Dragon :: Elemental - Fire + wind :: Simple in design, the user manipulates fire magic in it’s most raw form. Fire itself. With air magic as a fuel source the user is able to move the fire about, increasing and degreeing it’s size and shape. The user must of knowledge in both elements. Depending of the skill of the magi, the fire burns hotter and can be controlled in greater amounts.
▶ Elemental Missile :: Elemental:: Creates or uses surrounds elements to shoot a magical missile. Can shoot up to three at once for adept+ and must have knowledge of the element they are using.
▶ Warden Armor :: ward - elemental :: The user can create a full suit of armor or mere pieces to protect themselves from most types of magic except those of the mind. By weaving elemental magic into it, you can increase resistance to that element. -Example- Fire Ward Armor helps protect against fire spells etc. This can be altered so that the ward armor exerts that elemental magic to cause damage.-Example- Fire Ward Armor causes burns when it touches something etc.
▶ Mind Cleanse :: Physical - ward :: With the two magics together the user creates a magical barrier to block mental magics and increase physical mind activity to help see through illusions, only works against magi that are your class and lower. Can last up to two posts.
▶ Ward Ripper :: Ward - Physical - Elemental :: When coming into contact with a ward, the user can clone the molecular elemental construct of energy; which takes years of practice. Using that energy and forming it around the user’s hands they can rip through the ward. Depending of the type of ward you can apply element magic to it to increase its’ effectiveness. Adding Physical strength magic will be needed for stronger wards.
▶ Feature Shifting :: Physical - Elemental :: With this spell the user can transform physical features over a short period of time, the more changes the longer it takes. Simply things like eye color and hair color/growth, and nail growth can take less amount of time. The higher the rank of Magi the faster the changes. Using minor elemental magic the user can turn long nails or hair into weapons. Using earth magic, you can increase the focused parts carbon molecules; making them as strong as steel if you wished. You must continue using the spell to change yourself back.
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【Gaia Name】 ⋙ GypiesCraft
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Posted: Sat Nov 23, 2019 3:07 pm
 X ๑۩ Tarwynn ۩๑ __________________________________________________ 【.Main Info.】 ❖ F u l l n a m e: Darius Tarwynn
❖ T i t l e s: The Penny Watcher,
❖ A g e: 25
❖ G e n d e r: male
❖ C l a s s i f i c a t i o n: Nephilim
❖ S t a t u s:Schooled Magician, Magical Duelist ,and Glorified Field Scout. Member of the Thief Catchers Guild.
__________________________________________________ 【.Major info.】  ❖ E n e r g y c o l o r (S): Sage Green
❖ M a g i c T y p e s: Restoration, Elemental, Affliction
❖ M a g i c S t r e n g t h:
★Restoration: Darius’s strength lies in his understanding of Ward type magic. There are his bread and butter. He is able to bend and weave Wards into fantastic shapes which allow him to advance his lesser elemental control. Darius is also quite capable at emergency medical magic. He is able to close light wounds and staunch blood flow.
★Elemental:
Air - Wind is Darius’s Strongest elemental gift. Though to say it is strong is to say a lake is an ocean. He can push people and large monsters around, make large whirl winds, and even fly with the assistance with a glider. He can’t make storms or even help them a long. Though during storms and windy days his magical capabilities are boosted.
Water - Darius’s second strongest element. He is capable of moving easily through water and shape it to ice. He can work with a 5’5’ space of water.
★Affliction: Darius's strength lies in his ability to craft curses to scry on people. From the object he can view a good distance around it. He can use pools of water, mirrors, or even reflective surfaces.
❖ M a g i c W e a k n e s s:
☆Restoration: Life threatening wounds, broken bones, dulling pain response, removing curses and such are not Darius skill set.
☆Elemental:
Earth - Minor things like shift dirt or move tiny rocks with a casting. If he works it in tandem with what he knows in restoration he can make plants grow a little. If he is given a little time (at least forty five seconds) he can snare feet or enclose small objects.
Fire - The weakest of his magical prowess. Darius can make tiny lights or ignite dirt plant matter with his fingertips.
☆Affliction - Darius never studied further into this type of magic do to the nature of it. People have said he could become quite skilled in this area of spellcraft but he chooses not to.
❖ A b i l i t i e s:
Do to Darius’s affinity to wind and water energy he is able to sense stormy weather as well as nearby water sources; rivers, creeks, lakes,etc.
❖ R a n k: Expert
__________________________________________________ 【.Equipment info.】 ❖ T o o l (s): Battle Mage’s combat waste bag inside you can find salt: Crystals, chalk, small ritual bells, tinctures. Quarterstaff
❖ B a g: Hunting knife,
__________________________________________________ 【.Character Description.】 ❖ P e r s o n a l i t y:
❖ P h y s i q u e: Fit
❖ Q u o t e:
❖ H e i g h t: 5’9
❖ W e i g h t: 162 lbs
❖ E y e c o l o r: Green
❖ H a i r c o l o r: Hazel
❖ T h e m e s o n g:
__________________________________________________ 【.Biography.】
To understand Darius's life, we must first explore where his roots come from. His mother, a beautiful and cunning Valkyrie. His father, a strong and capable warrior. In the dawning of The Inbetween, Amara (Darius's mother) was known for her ability to fend off the darkness's attacks directly. A feat only one other valkyrie could claim. Freyja. Amara had been a fearsome weapon on the battlefield. She thought of herself as a blade honed to kill. A weapon. A tool. Her views on all things were much like this. After the birth of the first prince of Hailemdal, Amara was disgusted with Freyja for giving birth to such a weak being. But after seeing the child grow and come into his magic, however. She had to have one of her own. Darius’s first years were spent with his Grand Parents. They only knew him until he was old enough to hold a knife. The boy would leave their homes empty of joy. Darius never had the chance to meet them. The boy grew up in the shadow of his mother. Amara usually was off hunting challenges. The woman needed to work her mind. She wanted to move. The Valkyrie was tough as nails and could chew bricks but was not strong enough to be there for her legacy. How could an immortal being of light understand the word? She is forever.
Most of his days were spent running through the wilderness studying plants and how to watch the skies. Around the campfire, on stary nights his valkyrie aunts would weave minor spells of illusion into beautiful tapestries of legends to help lull him asleep. He could not grow up believing in gods but knowing of The Light and The Darkness. Throughout the world, Darius would one day come to know many of the beings people worshipped. He knows them to be respected.
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