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 Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2021 9:25 pm
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Introduction:
The city streets of vale vary vastly in size and scale, depending what district you are in. In the more commercial districts, the buildings rise high and tower over the people; at times of day even serving to block the sun a bit. In contrast, the residential sections are typically much smaller; even the apartment buildings where many would try to seek shelter at more affordable rates. What makes this contrast so noticeable is that much of the residential districts are nearby industry and commerce, to make getting to work easier. Many homes, due to crime, are walled as an extra means of protection. It is not uncommon to see many of the poor and destitute on the streets at night; with small make shift beds to try and make it to the morn. The streets light, due to power issues, are unpredictable as well. At times, there is complete darkness. At others, the lights shine but are fairly spaced apart; making small islands of light in rivers or seas of darkness. ResidentialCommercial
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2021 1:32 pm
  Tyche would awaken from a restful, if dream-filled sleep. It would seem that lady fate thought it appropriate to show her priestess visions. What they meant though, Tyche would still have to figure out on her own. After a peaceful day, she would ready for the evening's events, she would greet her sisters appropriately. "Hm? What is this now?" The young woman would ponder as she got a notification upon her scroll. Red flags would have gone up if she had not had the dreams. She would smirk slightly as she read on.
'How interesting. It seems I shall be going on a hunt...Thank you, my Lady.' Thanking her goddess and savior for the chance to test their new prey, Tyche would inform her sisters of her plans this evening. Though upon checking on the eldest, she would find Blandina in her bed ill. Originally, she had hoped to bring her disciple along with her, but it seemed Lady Fate had other ideas for the acolyte. So, instead, she would place the eldest Nerigatti under the care of Alba and Flavia. Their youngest sulked until the young priestess gave the young woman a look that shut her up immediately. So, going into the kitchen, she would take a bottle of pomegranate wine and two silver goblets as well as her cards in her messenger bag that evening before heading out in a black dress-like uniform with gold-trim, bracers attached to either wrist.
As evening fell further, it would seem the city was becoming even quieter than normal. A small smile played her lips as the young woman walked the commercial streets of Vale. Giving off a calm yet eerie aura as she walked, she was mostly left alone. Lights flicker, the faintest, rhythmic sounds of tapping from her cane the only sound to be heard at least for now until she would stop just before a casual sitting spot, her cane by her left leg. 'This will be the stage,' The priestess of Fate thought, pleased with the feeling she got. Without question, she would begin to set up on the small stone table.
"There," She sighed in satisfaction as two goblets and the wine set atop it casually. Taking her seat, she set the bag under the bench after she grabbed her cards casually. Lights would continue to flicker above while she shuffled. Why the great Lady had her take the hunt she did not know but, she would never go against Her. It would appear she did not have long to wait as she would see a tall young man walking down the street while she was prepared to draw. 'The White Rabbit,' The priestess of Fate thought, amused by the prospect and the irony. "Call me Black Cat. Mind sharing glass and a friendly game with me," She offered politely after greetings; pouring him some wine. 'Hm, soon,' The priestess of Fate thought calmly, shuffling her cards one last time holding out the deck to him once he accepted. "Highest card wins," She informed him. Once he would choose his, she would take one for herself face-down, the rest of the deck set to her right on the table.
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ I look forward to the hunt. 1d100 in post please. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 21 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ At Rest ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards)
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KnightsRoyal rolled 1 100-sided dice:
70
Total: 70 (1-100)
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2021 4:35 pm
 Ren was on a long walk away from a friend's house, having helped them with their party and was feeling pretty good with himself as he had spent his dust to make the people smile with some tricks. His backpack was still carrying a six pack of beer as he walked with his gear on hand, the metallic steps of his greaves sounding in the line street when he looked to the benched female on the side walk. He had heard her offer of joining her at the bench for drink and a game, and who was he to decline such an offer as he cracked his knuckles and strode on over to her as he sat down across from her. "As you wish Black Cat, my name is Ren Kiyoko III and I'm always game for drink and a game." He told her with a smile as she told him that the highest card would win. A game he hadn't played before but surely a simple game. "Alright then, sounds pretty easy. What happens to the loser?" He asked her softly as he hadn't taken a drink from the goblet, instead drawing a card when he was offered. He watched as she took hers and set it face down while he set his face down. When prompted he would flip the card over with a smile on his face.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: Exitting to the Cafeteria!
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Posted: Fri Jan 15, 2021 4:32 pm
Taking a casual sip of her the wine before her, she waited for her "guest" to be ready. Then, Black Cat would flip her card at the same time that White Rabbit (as she would call him from now on). "The loser has to down the entire goblet and go for a run around the city," The young woman answered simply as he drew his card. 'This really is going to be a hunt then,' Tyche thought, as she showed a Queen of Hearts, and Ren the Ace of Spades; she had won this round. Collecting the cards, she would shuffle the deck carefully while he took the drink. "Good boy," The priestess of Fate thought as he complied. If asked how far, she would answer. "As far as you like," She suggested before she would watch him go. Standing slowly, she would grab her cane and bag before following after. 'Now let the real games begin,' The young woman thought with a soft smile. "Hmm hmm hmm~" She started humming softly, only the tune of Ring Around the Rosie as all other sound (cane, footsteps, etc.) went silent. 'Run little rabbit, run,' Nerigatti thought, smiling amusedly for what Lady Fate had in-store for them...
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 22 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ At Rest ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards)
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Posted: Sat Jan 16, 2021 10:52 pm
Ren heard her order and smiled as he nodded his head, accepting the deal anyways cause he drew the card. "Sounds like it'll be a blast." He told her with a smile before he saw she had the queen despite him having an ace of spades. "Awww man! I thought I had that round." He told her with a smile before he grabbed his goblet and pounded it back, enjoying the exquisite taste of wine before he set it down. He sighed some, letting it sit in as it was pretty well refined and well-aged before he got up to stretch. He knew how to handle his drink pretty well as it got him to be pretty drunk, but not sloshed as he stumbled a tad for the fun of it. "So how far am I going around the place?" He asked before he was answered, as if she anticipated his question with accurate ease. He nodded his head as he got on all fours for a moment and soon said. "I promise to go slow for you to hunt~!" He told her before he started to 'jog' at his speed, but for her he was practically running the average speed of a human.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: Exitting to the Cafeteria!
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2021 6:15 pm
Tyche would raise a slight eyebrow as he got on all-fours, not quite understanding. "Just for fun, I'm guessing," Tyche commented/inquired before he would hop off and their hunt would begin. Humming still, her voice would reverberate down the streets. "Hm, seems we may have more than I first thought, Nerigatti thought as she noted the rabbit faunus' speed, though she had a feeling this was not his top speed. She did not change her pace though; she was patient after all. Now, she was not going to show her hand right now, no. She was going to allow him to run for now. Of course, the streets were not the safest to travel this night...Never know what might be waiting around the corners. Nor the monsters in the shadows.
Her sisters had a hand in her game for tonight. Mainly programing the confusing sounds from speakers hidden around to play predatory sounds (growls, barks, etc.). An amused smile would grace her lips as she would follow after her prey still. The chase would only end when, if successful, Ren would find himself at a man-made dead-end. Blocking the obvious way out, a smile still played her lips. "Shall we continue, with a game of roulette of sorts," Tyche asked, not that it mattered.
As goldenrod aura surrounded the woman, forming a card of sorts in her held out hand. It was a tarot...more specifically, the Star tarot upside down. She was intrigued though slightly annoyed as the card disappeared, a tiredness coming over her as she would stumble a bit before looking to Ren. Depending on how the faunus reacted, she would try to keep him there, a bit sluggish from the tiredness...
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 23 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ Card 1/4: █ 18 ▬ XVII Star: Reversed - Tyche feels their wounds more; resulting in tiredness (Effect Post 1/3). ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards (54/54))
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2021 9:24 pm
Ren continued his light run as he often turned back to check and see her still chasing him. Not really taking it seriously as he smiled a bit before he turned around and continued to run, taking a left turn to go down an ally till he heard the growling sounds of a tiger. His ears flicked in that direction as he backed away in a bit of shock as he continued to run down the streets. Any turn he would've taken was stopped by predatory sounds as he was trying to keep pace. But each time he was stopped, something was amiss as his drunken state got a bit angrier as he turned down one end that didn't have the beasts but it was instead a man-made alcove as he looked around. He was breathing a bit heavily, some sweat falling down the side of his head as he looked to her when she spoke. "A game of Roulette?" He asked of her as she summoned her aura and he could see the set of cards in her hand. 'Her semblance?' He thought as he watched her draw something before her state became..... slightly stumbly, as if she herself was like a drunk. His eyes narrowed before he flexed his feet and he soon spoke. "Alright then, I'll take this chance as my bullet." He told her as a term of Russian Roulette. He charged at her, going full-tilt speed and before he was within arm's reach, he kicked off the ground, leaping over her with his arms outstretched as he was going to attempt to fly over her and land behind her in a roll before running off at full speed this time.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: Exitting to the Cafeteria!
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2021 3:22 pm
Tyche may have felt tired, but she kept herself up well enough. She was slightly annoyed by the effect, but knew it only lasted so long. The rabbit would escape but not for long. Traps were in place to keep him...contained in a way. Turning around as he would dash off, she would walk on. "Not so quick, bunny boy," Black Cat said with a soft yet sinister smile. "hm, this shall be interesting," Nerigatti thought as she drew from the pocket that held her playing deck, aura healing any cut she may receive. Seeing the result, she would raise a slight eyebrow. "I guess we aren't killing tonight. Doesn't mean I cannot have some fun," Tyche giggled as she followed behind the speedy rabbit boy still. Drawing another card in the process...
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 24 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ Card 1/4: █ 18 ▬ XVII Star: Reversed - Tyche feels their wounds more; resulting in tiredness (Effect Post 2/3). ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards (54/54))
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Posted: Tue Jan 26, 2021 5:13 pm
Ren continued to run quickly before he slowed down to a jog, trying to figure a way out as the dead-end he was led too was putting him on edge. His inebrieated state was slowly becoming a sour mood as he kept on the move, turning back to run backwards as his ears flicked about now. He wasn't really slowed by his drunkenness, at least not in terms of worrying about balance. He stared back at her as she was giving chase before he spoke out to her. "What's going on here? Even if I'm this drunk I know there aren't that many dangerous predators in Vale, especially in each alley I went down." He called out to her, still trying to figure out what was going on, and figured outright asking would lead to a straight answer he hoped.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: On the Streets?!
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2021 8:09 pm
Nerigatti would feel the drowsiness fading as she continued to give chase to the bunny boy. Humming softly, her sea-blue eyes met his confused gaze as he asked his question. Never pausing in her soundless steps, she would tilt her head. "It's the game, of course," Black Cat said point blank as if it were obvious. "He truly is a clueless one," Nerigatti thought, slightly amused that he was so quick to ask. Looking down at the card she drew, she smirked and set the card back in the deck. "Now, let's play," Tyche said as from her feline bracers extended dark blades overhand, about 6 feet long before unfastening into blade-whip forms. Clear on her intent, she would strike with fluid motions with one then the other; attempting to hit him until she got two cuts into the white rabbit.
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 25 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ Card 1/4: █ 18 ▬ XVII Star: Reversed - Tyche feels their wounds more; resulting in tiredness (Effect Post 3/3). ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards (54/54))
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Posted: Sat Jan 30, 2021 11:07 pm
Ren continued to back peddle quickly before she spoke about it being apart of the game. He was about to relax until she spoke about saying let's play, and with a sharp sound, he noticed the blades over her hands before they began to unhinge and unclasp, getting longer and more flexible. His eyes narrowed as he could see the danger, and began to speed up his back peddling, jumping to the sides to avoid the initial attacks at first. But as she was trying to close the distance, he had to start skipping in jumps as he was soon slashed once, his shirt cutting open as he gained a nonlethal slash along his chest. He winced before he soon raised his right leg, the steeled weapon of choice before he stomped one of them down to the ground, keeping it there as with his left hand, he reached out to try and grab the other weapon, aiming to try and stop her attacks. "The hell?! This is no game! These are real weapons!" He shouted, his mood now fully turned into a bad one as he glared her down, one weapon having been disabled but he was unsure of being able to catch the second one.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: On the Streets?!
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 11:34 am
The young woman would smile mischievously as her first strike hit; glad it wasn't critical (fast games were boring after all). Seeing his confusion and anger at her response, the brunette tilted her head. "By drinking the wine you accepted, quite enthusiastically I might add, to play," Black Cat said, as if it were clear when he stepped on her first one. "Not really wise in the games of Lady Fate," Nerigatti thought as she struck him at the arm, again not fatal. "Two cuts," Tyche said calmly before yanking and pulling back her blade whips to swiftly revert them back to dagger form.
Holding out her hand, she would smile slightly to her opponent. "Lady Fate chose you. Too late to back out now," Tyche commented matter-of-factually, holding out her palm, the aura seeming to shuffle once again before settling on the Magician reversed. "This shall be fun," Nerigatti thought as the goldenrod aura card would float towards the bunny faunus. "She likes you. Choose your weapon," Tyche commented readying to attack or defend with her bracer-blades depending on what her opponent chose (from his first thought, the aura would take such form and effect). Having decided not to draw a card for now.
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 26 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ Card 2/4: █ 2 ▬ I Magician (reversed): Opponent is able to create their desired weapon. (Effect Post 1/3). ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards (54/54))
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Posted: Sat Feb 06, 2021 4:32 pm
Ren was no longer in a good mood, his eyes glared Daggers at her while he held a foot firm on one of the bladed whips. She spoke about the wine being the deal maker as he scowled at her. "Liquor like that... Is not contractually binding! That is an insult to the drink and high life of partying!" He shouted while he failed to catch her second blade, the sharp edge cutting through the unprotected leather of the gauntlet and cutting the palm of his right hand as he winces. She yanked back, his left foot being forced to step to regain balance as she transformed her weapons back. His eyes narrowed before his aura began to properly activate. He couldn't heal the wounds as she spoke about Lady Fate choosing him. "Fate? Fate?! Whoever this lady date is she can take a hike!" He shouted in exasperation while she summoned what appeared to be a deck of cards as it shuffled before something drew out of the pile. 'She likes me? This woman is getting on my nerves ' He thought before he flexed his legs, using his skill of speed he dashed as she told him to pick his weapon. His right hand began to ignite as he shouted at her his first thought. "If I had a Molotov COCKTAIL you'd be finished!" He shouted as his right hand's flame covered fist launched at her guarded body, hitting what appeared to be a summoned aura bottle, he was confused as he broke the aura glass very easily, and caused a quick detonation of burning liquid to explode right between them.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3); Burning Fist(3/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red(Used)
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: On the Streets?!
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2021 4:42 pm
Tyche would look to him and shake her head from his words. The young woman then looked to him with a slightly raised eyebrow. "I see, you're a follower of the party god. Makes so much sense now," Black Cat stated dryly. "It matters not...one should not insult the Goddess," Nerigatti thought as she saw his weapon of choice. She didn't get to think much beyond that before he would break the cocktail between them; ending the card effect immediately after the explosion. The searing liquid could be felt on them as she rolled back and stood back up with a smirk. Despite the feeling, the aura flames would dissipate after a few minutes and hold out her hand once more."Interesting choice, for sure...But you shouldn't insult the Goddess," Tyche said as the Temperance card would appear in her hand.
The aura card would then appear enlarged under both of them, extending to a length of 10 meters (about 30 ft) and a feeling of calm would wash over herself and her opponent. "Hmm, this is nice," Tyche said before looking to Ren. "Guess we be nice for now," Nerigatti thought before her sea-blue eyes focused on her companion. "So, as I was saying before. the Goddess brought me here for a reason. You will not die tonight...that was predetermined by the cards. That being said...Think of this night as one of severe training," Tyche told him, being straightforward of her intentions for this night.
OUT OF CHARACTER * ▬▬ Please let me know if I need to edit anything. )POST COUNT * ▬▬ 27 Posts ) tab LOCATION / COMPANY * ▬▬ Commercial Streets of Vale; Nighttime / Ren ) tab SEMBLANCE ACTIVATION / REST * ▬▬ Card 3/4: █ 15 ▬ XIV Temperance: Tyche and her opponent are relaxed by an illusion of a calm and balanced surroundings. 1/2 posts. ) tab EQUIPMENT / ATTIRE * ▬▬ Calf-high boots making adding 3 inches to her height / Messenger Bag / Nerigatti / Cane / Cards (54/54))
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2021 11:00 pm
Ren ignored her statement at the start, his fist hitting what appeared to be glass before he managed to realize his left arm was now coated in aura flames. He jumped away, his legs getting a coating as she spoke about his choice of weapon that appeared before not insulting the goddes. He saw the card in her hand before he dropped to the ground and rolled to smother the flames and get the aura liquid off of him as he got back to his feet. His right hand remained on fire, but this was from his dust but his anger slowly turned into calmness, erasing his drunken state for the moment as he stood up straight. His angry eyes having relaxed before he spoke. "Follower of the party god? What are you talking about?" He asked her first after she commented on their washed over feelings with her saying that this was nice. But he was patient in letting her speak instead of interrupting her as she spoke about the goddess of fate bringing her here, and that he wouldn't die due to what the cards say. 'Training? Severe training huh..... maybe I should just cut the middle and just go all out...' He tought but he realized something, she's been pulling cards out of nowhere, like some yugioh player from the 5D's show and using them for special effects, it was then he took a step forward, easing into a low battle stance before he spoke. "So you could have made an attempt on my life then using that wine. You are putting alot of faith into this goddess of yours.... so much that it's affected your semblance hasn't it? I may be dumb, but I've seen your Semblance activated thrice now, and only now do I see that twice it wasn't in your favor. The first time you seemed rather lethargic, your movements sluggish that I was capable enough to get past you. Then the sudden molotov cocktail that exploded on us both. Your semblance is a chance deck isn't it?" He asked her, and it was an obvious guess considering that now that his mind was temporarily clear, his memory hadn't been muddled in the slightest had allowed him to make the call that these effects were from her semblance. "But I need to ask, why were you choosing to attack me? You don't seem like a huntress, but you're definitely not some ordinary civilian that lives here considering your mannerisms are a bit too high-class." Having been a party boy, he could tell the civilians knew how to let loose and relax, this woman seemed to be calculated in her movements and even with the things not being in her favor, her calmness was unnerving. "Black Cat.....now with a much clearer head I can tell that's odd for a name isn't it?" He asked, he was being civil, but his new calmness helped make his combat stance much more noticeable that his guard wasn't down just yet.
Company: A Strange Gypsy; Outfit: School Outfit; Team: DSHR! ; Semblance: Party Time!
Status Effects: 0-Resist Aura(0/5), Electric Burning Fist(0/3); Burning Fist(2/3)
Gear on hand:
3 Dust Slotted: 1 Purple, 1 White, 1 Red(Used)
1 Large Dust: 1 Yellow
Backpack:
6 pack of beer.
Weapon: Blasphemous Drunkard
Post Count: 74
OOC: On the Streets?!
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