Welcome to Gaia! ::

She grinned at his small laugh. "You lead the way." Alex gestured for him to go ahead of her, she of course, would follow suit.

-exit-

◇Captain of Kranila◇

◇Adept//Suel//Reaper◇

Theme song:

With my blade I will kill

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The wolf pups stirred from their slumber as Kain entered and shut the door. One of the castle servants had set a fire to stave off the chill of winter. Their ears perked up as they zipped up barking and running around their pen. Kain smiled and walked over to the pen. He opened the gate and they ran out, they started jumping on his legs. He knelt down to pet them and they licked furiously at his hands. He smiled and stood up, he walked to his desk and sat down. The pups jumped up into his lap and curled up, he gently scratched behind their ears as they payed there on his lap.


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¤ Str/Spd: 8/7 ¤

Energy: 1350/1350

*~Made by Chilling 2~*

Waxman knocked upon the door before peeking his head inside. He was dressed in his formal attire, or what he considered formal. He was a plague doctor who'd wanted to learn more of the biochemist arts under the Kranila banner. He had decided to come here to learn because of the jungles, and the many species that could still be undiscovered. He wondered just how many venomous creatures could lay in wait to be discovered, probed, and messed with. But first things first, he thought to himself. I must find a teacher, or some form of leadership to guide me. And so he stepped inside. "Is anyone home? I hope I'm not interrupting anything..." he said in a rather friendly tone, considering how he was dressed. He was somewhat tall man, at 6'3", and looked thin the way he stood with his back slightly arched.

Waxman pulled his head back to get a better look through the hermetically sealed goggles that were adorned to the inside of the mask. After a short second, he nodded and tipped his hat. "Good to make your acquaintance Dante; I am Waxman. Johnathan Waxman. But please, call me Doc Waxman. I'm a plague doctor who wishes to study Biochemistry under the flag of Kranila. I too am not originally from around here. I was born and raised in Yuran originally. But I wish to study the creatures in the forests, and find the ones that have not yet been discovered. But onto the subject at hand. Biochemistry."

Doc Wax caught the book and tucked it under his armpit in a swift motion, and then nodded his head. "Plagues are an exceptional thing. Incredible. Last time there was an outbreak, it was mostly pus. But, I wish to study biochemistry to try and turn it around. I wish to cure the plague, among other things. It's a good start. I could only help people if they had the beginning symptoms of the worst plagues. The rest I had to ease the suffering of. Lest they be killed on the spot and burned.." Doc stopped talking and his gaze fell to the ground. He'd cocked his head to the side, thinking about it all. He shuddered. "Fear makes many a man do crazy things. I'll get to this reading now." he said, taking a seat in a desk.

Waxman read through the book for a minute, studying the first chapter.It was mostly on basic supplies for making potions. A flask, a burner, and several other components would make up the basic kit. He looked around the room and found a box full of training equipment. And with little looking, he found the items he needed to begin potion making.
+Learned Advanced Brewing

He began reading the next chapter. Summoning things from thin air. Creatures, tools, weapons, objects; anything was at his fingertips if he learned this skill. He could store things away, then summon them when they were needed. he wondered about doing this with his tool. He wrapped them up carefully, so not to break anything. He set it on the table in front of Dante, and walked back across the room. A short incantation later, and his tools were back in his hands. "A simple charm."
+Learned Summoning Mastery

The next chapter was about the effects of potions. Some potions produced a singular effect until you reached a higher level of mastery. Some had an earlier form. Like the spawning of root traps. Simple enough to Wax, he pondered the technique in his head. Forcing energy into a plant potion to make it a violent trap. It sounded like quite the root.
+Learned Spawn Root Trap

The next part of the chapter was about rock golems, and ways to spawn them using a living rock potion. Another simple technique to Waxman. "One would hold a rock in their hand like so. Place your own energy into said rock, then pour the living rock potion onto, this rock. Thus it becomes a living golem who will protect me. Or 4 of them apparently. Intriguing." he explained, to himself out loud.
+Learned Golem Creation: Minions

Wax continued reading, pacing in circles. The next skill of the biochemist vexed him. He could have gotten Dante to do it, it was so simple. One literally pours a neutral potion on themselves. He wondered what purpose that would serve, but didn't think too much into it. "I guess some people really believe you can catch more flies with honey." He waved the skill off, not thinking much of its use.
+Learned Chemical Coat

He read the next few chapters, but found nothing too incredibly useful. "Oh, wait a moment....." he spoke softly, as if he might have found something interesting. He looked at Dante and eyed him for a second, examining his person. He leaned against the wall and pulled out a pen. Black ink of course. He drew a circle on the wall, wrote some things inside of it, and placed his hand flat in the circle. The circle began to glow faintly, and an object passed into wax's hand. "You should really be more careful Dante, a bad biochemist might steal something from your pockets." he said, putting the man's pistol on the table and stepping back.
+Learned Weapon Summon

"I think I'm ready to move onto the next bit of training Dante."

(Sorry I stole'd your pistol. But I don't got no weapons... crying )

Wax smiled under his mask, tipping his hat at the compliment. "I'm a fire kinda man. Makes cleaning the messes of the plagues up a lot easier. And sometimes, it even helps in the healing process. Sometimes I can make the people sweat the sick out. But more than often, it leads them dehydrated and close to death. But I've learned when to stop so they come out close and not crispy. Haven't killed anyone in years with it." he said, almost giddily.

After reading the book a few times, Wax found a few skills of use for himself. Mostly ranged attacks. Flame launch was one of those attacks he liked. He held his hand out, and slowly started working a flame up in the palm of his hand. After a short second, he had a rather large ball of fire he discharged out the window.
+Learned Flame Launch!

"That's about all I wish to learn of fire techniques. I plan to perform a lot of experiments on myself, and because of it, I'm a tad worries my element would change, or that it might mutate into something entirely different. If I make any progress into that field, I'll be sure to let you know. Someone as fast as you would probably like some lightning."