Smuggler's Lair is one of the more popular watering holes down in the Red Light District. It welcomes all types of creatures and heathens, not caring who they are or what they do. Outside of the bar there are always shady characters, regularly bouncers, solicitors, and drug dealers. There are plenty of men and women who would offer up their own bodies for just a bit of cash. On the inside the establishment seems dingy at best. The lights are never turned on so as to keep those who want to stay hidden in the dark. There are a number of bars and tables to sit at, and in the middle of the floor is a giant catwalk. Often there are shows put on by a slew of people. In the back of the building there are many rooms where people find companions for the night, or for just a few hours.
Posted: Thu Jun 05, 2014 8:17 pm
Lilith had changed her clothes before heading to the RLD. She had swapped out of her training attire in favor of something more fitting for such a skeevy place. The succubus wore a very tight top that revealed much of her back and midriff. The plunging neckline seemed to barely contain her bust, and it was already catching the looks of a number of people. Her leather pants hugged her in all the right places, and her heeled boots clicked sharply as she moved down the street. As normal her hair was left flowing naturally, and it always looked good. As Lilith sauntered down the sidewalk, she began to explain the situation to Gremmy. "You see I'm not just a soldier in this wretched military, I'm a businesswoman. I run one of the best whorehouses around here. Problem is there's this new place called Smuggler's Lair. They just opened two months ago and yet their business is booming. I've lost a lot of money to these people and I intend to make it back." Lilith said with sheer confidence. There was no doubt in her mind that she'd either have destroyed this building entirely by the night is over, or own it. EIther path was just fine with her. The best thing about all of this was that here in Nocturne there was absolutely no one to stop her from doing this. If the people who ran Smuggler's Lair couldn't put an end to Lilith then there was no one who would even bother. It was a dog eat dog world out there, and Lilith had sharper teeth. "I don't think they're playing fair. Of course neither am I." She didn't quite explain what she meant by that. As far as a lot of people were concerned she was just a wicked woman that had a knack for persuasion. "So here's the plan. I'll head in first and find my way into the main office. That won't be much of a problem. Give me about five minutes before you head in." Lilith stopped and whirled about, facing Gremmy with a devilish grin on her face. "I don't care how you do it but I want the body count to be high. Be sure to leave the workers alive and try to keep the place intact, I'll need some employees. Wreak some havoc for me and I'll be sure you get the mission credit." Lilith said with a nod. She would wait a moment to see if Gremmy had any questions, which if he did the succubus would snort and walk away. It was a very straight forward mission.
Once all was cleared up Lilith crossed the street, walking straight for the main doors. "Hey there gorgeous, care to spend some time with me?" A vampire called out to the woman. Lilith paused and turned, taking his appearance in before deciding what to say. He looked as if he hadn't had a meal in a few days and was seriously jonesing for some blood. Lilith diverted on her mission for just a moment and stalked over. "Only if you promise to treat me nice." She said in a voice that was meant for sexual endeavors. Lilith moved forward and clashed her lips with the vampire's, taking him by the hand and leading him into an alleway. The vampire was all hands, much too ravenous and rushing for Lilith's taste. As he grabbed at her waist, her a**, her chest and pulled Lilith feigned interest. A very believable moan of pleasure came out of her mouth when he squeezed her roughly. Lilith took control and grabbed the vampire by the neck. She tilted his head up and put her succulent lips upon his pale skin. At first Lilith merely sucked and kissed at him, and then she bit down sharply. The vampire gasped and then gave a creepy laugh, bucking his hips against the succubus. "Is this how your kind does it?" Lilith asked before she bit down once more. The vampire groaned in pleasure when Lilith worked her energy into her aura and made him enjoy it even more. "Do you want to know how I do it?" The woman spoke in a husky whisper, her tongue tracing the vampire's veins in his neck up to the lobe of his ear. In between ragged breaths the vampire nodded his head and clutched at the woman even more. Lilith smirked and laughed as her nails extended into claws. The vampire made a gurgling sound as Lilith pierced his neck, flexing her fingres and digging in deeper. "Fun, isn't it?" The succubus asked as she pulled roughly back, ripping his throat clean out. Lilith watched as the vampire fell to the floor and his blood pooled around him. With a satisfied sigh Lilith turned away and used her energy to pull some water out of the air and clean her hands.
Lilith finally entered the Lair and looked around. She had to hide the disgusted look on her face. This was no professional establishment, this was a blight on the entire business. As she walked through the place Lilith was imagining how she was going to remake it. In no time at all she was at the back door. A large guy, most likely a draconian, blocked her way. "Looking for something?" Lilith put a more innocent look on her face, one of those completely ditzy ones that made her an easy target for everyone. "I'm looking for a job. I can dance, or..." She put a coy look on her face, puffing out her lips and raising one eyebrow. Lilith could play any part she wanted. From high noble to the lowest of scums. She was a thespian at heart and these roles came as easily as Lilith's night time partners. The draconian eyed her carefully, not being at all tactful about what parts he was staring at. Lilith smiled lustfully at him and waited for the judgment. "Alright, head up to the top floor. Knock on the big doors and tell them Arno sent you." Lilith winked at the draconian and let her fingers trail lightly across his chest when she walked by. Past Arno there was indeed a set of stairs. The succubus climbed them one by one, completely aware of the eyes that were staring at her a**.
Once Liltih made it to the top she knocked thrice. The door opened swiftly by a tall man with bright blue eyes and blond hair. She would put money on the fact that this was one of those fairhairs. "What? He asked roughly, staring her right in the eyes. Employing one of these brutes as a body guard was a brilliant idea. They were very, very strong. And very hard to kill. "Arno sent me, I'm here for a job." Lilith said in that same deceptive and innocent voice. The wolf-man grunted in response and stepped to the side. Lilith had a smile on her face and settled into her game mode as the man behind the desk was revealed. The instant their eyes met a ping of hatred shot through Lilith's body. Her nostrils flared and she literally hissed at the incubus, her fangs protruding and glinting in the light. The incubus performed a very similar action. He stood up so fast and sent his chair flying backward. The male counterpart to a succubus hunched over and bared his teet and claws. Before Lilith realized what was going on a huge pair of arms closed around her body. Lilith's breath escaped her as the lycan squeezed and lifted her off of the ground. The incubus licked his lips and chuckled as he straightened up, the demonic features disappearing. "What an unpleasant surprise this is. Lilith Odam, in the flesh." The quick flash of surprise on the succubus' face did not go unnoticed. The incubus brought his hands together and walked around his desk slowly, leaning against the front of it and crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh yes, I know all about you missy. You've been my number one competitor for sometime. I had figured you were a succubus b***h, there's no way businesses like this boom without a little help, yeah?" Lilith was fuming. Her eyes conveyed a very specific and racial sort of hatred. Incubi were the last ******** thing a succubus ever wanted to see. The rivalry was in their blood, a natural clashing of two very sexy forces. "I came in here originally to try and cut a deal, maybe worm my way into ownership. But now I see just how deep the rot in this building runs, I think I'll burn it down and start fresh." The incubus laughed and walked over to Lilith. In a flash he lifted his hand and slapped her across the face. "Now now, try and be a little tactful. I am Marcos. Why don't w-" Before the slimeball could get another word out of his mouth Lilith's energy surged. The lycan screamed in pain as she swung a leg back and slammed it into his balls. Her kick was empowered by fire and it exploded on impact. The moment he released her Lilith fell to the floor and swung out both of her hands. Streams of fire launched out and wrapped themselves around the incubus and the lycan. Lilith tugged them tight and brought them to their knees. The lycan made a grab for her but Lilith sent out a very sharp and very hot kick to his adbomen. She kept the flame on and pressed her heel into his chest, digging in deeper and deeper and letting the flame burn further and further. Lilith smiled as the lycan screamed in pain, and then eventually silence. She stared at his burnt and charred flesh for a moment before the pained groans of the incubus drew her attention. Lilith turned to him, the stream connecting to the lycan fading away. She watched him writhing in pain on the floor as her stream of flame seered deeper and deeper into his neck. "Now now, let's try and be a little tactful. You may have known my name, but you don't know me" With a wave of her hand the stream turned from a mere leash around his neck and began to spread further and further. The seemingly sentient flame would crawl over Marcos' body until he became manacles attached as well. Lilith ignored the smell of burning flesh and watched the incubus twist and turn. "I'd say something smooth like 'remember my name', but when I'm done with you there'll be nothing even left for the dogs!" Lilith shot two hands forward and produced two fire bombs. These balls of flame fell right onto Marcos, though nothing happened right away. The succubus turned her back on the lesser being and waved a hand as if saying goodbye. "Ciao." Lilith walked out of the room and closed the double doors. With a snap of her fingers the two bombs exploded and the screams of Marcos were engulfed.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
Apparently this 'Gremmy' character was too slow to react; Amias and the other woman had reached their destination before him. He listened to her instructions--although they were shallow and greedy--and merely nodded before she entered the building. More than likely, she was aiming to do something that kept her in the pinnacle of this little group, something rash and unnecessary. But that wasn't his prerogative nor his concern. As he took his first faint steps into this wretched den of debauchery, Amias couldn't help but notice a couple of things. The women in this tavern were disgusting and completely tasteless, grinding like hungry animals down the fronts of equally starving men. Everyone was thirsty for sex, money, and the pursuit of fleeting happiness.
The other observation he made was a little more...important. All of the employees--the way they talked, moved, and overall interacted with their patrons--was very telltale of Succubi and Incubi. Meaning that he had walked into a room filled to the brim with half demons. Naturally...the newcomer had gotten their attention. As with all good employees, he was almost immediately acknowledged; a busty brunette with strikingly beautiful, emerald green eyes. Were he about six hundred years younger, he might have had an interest, but...many succubi had come for him before, and many more beautiful than this young one.
"Well hello, hello~~. Maybe you and I can have a seat; you look like you're having a droopy day, so maybe I can 'raise' you up?" She shot him a flirty grin before taking his hand and leading him to one of the more secluded booths. At first, they took opposite seats; perhaps his ill-intent was too obvious, and she was scouting him out before proceeding? Either way, it started off with drinks and small talk. The Pagan had definitely noticed the bartender slipping something into his drink, but it didn't matter; no matter what they put in that alcohol, it wouldn't effect him at all.
"So what brings you to this tavern?" Amidst their smalltalk, this one question pierced the air like an arrow. It was an intrusive question, and the ears of nearly every employee in the room were poised to listen; they were onto him. To be honest, Amias was in no way surprised; being a Pagan--especially with an ability like his--he gave off a very strange energy. In his pondering, he'd taken a bit too long to answer her question, and was greeted with a stern clearing of her throat.
"Ah, yes. Sorry." He cleared his throat as well before responding. "As you've been able to guess, I'm not your typical customer. I've come here on special interests." Her eyebrows raised, the Succubus' curiosity was getting the better of her. Poor girl. She was so young, and yet she would have to die so early in her life. "I've come here for a specific...kind of pleasure, you might say. One that I've not been able to find in quite some time." She smirked and licked her lips, getting ready for whatever kind of dark pleasure he was about to reveal. For whatever reason, she failed to notice the smoky, twisting energy that was quickly taking shape at her sides. "I haven't had the...pleasure--if you would call it that--of taking this many lives in quite some time." Before she could react, the Lyr took on a bladed edge and promptly severed her head from her body. Knowing that the fight was on, Amias stood to face the rest of his opponents. Most were already within ten feet of him, swords and claws at the ready. There were even a couple of mages in the background preparing some pretty wicked spells.
He wouldn't give them the chance. Almost as though he'd vanished from their vision, Amias crushed the distance between himself and a tabletop across the room before using another ability. This time, he removed the floor underneath the mages, causing them to stumble before their spells erupted, killing themselves in a very shameful way. Thankfully, the other patrons had stumbled out in a drunken stupor after the first succubus was beheaded, so it wouldn't take long for him to wrap things up in the first room. For now, he merely signaled Gremmy to move on to the second room while he wrapped things up here.
Energy: 550 Ammo: 120 Stats: 6/9 Rank: Novice
Posted: Sat Jun 07, 2014 2:23 pm
Amias had thought that the Lich wasn't there, but that was simply because he wasn't avtually visible. Yes, the lich had made himself completely invisible as to enter the bar and not be noticed by the clients of the club, or whatever the stupid children of the day were calling them. The instructions were simple enough that he needed not ask questions. As the woman was hailed by a vampire the Lich turned into a fully intangible and invisible thing. He wandered through the wall of the club beside the woman as she handled her rather scandoulous and in his opinion stupid business. He could feel the soul of the vampire leave his body, and he smiled knowing Catherine had a new member for the hunt. He walked right through people as he almost floated along. By the time the others entered the bar he had already seen most of what was to be seen in that room. He took notice of the mages who would be able to see him, but to mask against this he stayed away from them. Amias was led to the booth and she watched the girl try to drug him. If he died, perfect. If he were to stay alive... well whatever death claims even the immortal. As the eyes turned on him, the Lich stood behind the group, waiting to see how he'd handle the situation.
And then a head was removed from it's body. Gremmy smiled as people started dying and Amias motioned for the Lich to simply move on to the next room, which was the VIP area. Gremmy walked in just as people were trying to leave and an unseen force slammed the large doors closed. Lights flickered rapidly as the panic ensued, drunkards and druggies all stumbling and confused. Then all those lights blew out and it feel quieter in the room as a pair of green eyes shined out along with the illumination spells of a few mages in the room. The Lich spoke not a word. He simply walked forward, the Aura of Pain bringing the lot of them to their knees. Those strong enough to resist recgonized the threat and ran at him, aiming huge fists and sharp blades, even bullets at him. The Ghost simply wandered forward through the attacks towards a mage who was intoning a spell. He grabbed him by the neck, a surge of lightning moving through his entire body, and gave a ghastly screech that made everyone in the room shiver in fear, and then scream also. The mage fell to the floor, still convulsing from the shock and Gremmy turned, a ball of energy now collected in his hands.
The Tyrant Blast flew true, sending the entire groups flying to the side and murdering most of the present civilians. In either hand, Gremmy seemed to make popping motions. Pockets of green and red energy collected all over the place and then bursted, one here one there, until the room was not only trashed but the many VIP guests were bleeding and dead. Last alive was a rather large Draconian, moving forward and cracking his knuckles. Gremmy gained his physical form again and squinted his smokey eyes at the man as he leaped with swing of his fists. Gremmy inhaled deeply and then blew at him. Through the doors he'd slammed shut the draconian flew and landed on top of one of his Defile bursts, where he bursted upwards through the ceiling into the burning room. This would set fire to the inside of the building. The Lich was pretty much content with himself after and awaited their Succubus to come down to them. He stood amidst the blood bath he had created, and began collecting body parts. A head, an arm, a leg, all of them hanging from the cloak. He had enough pieces to craft an undead now, which was nice.
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Energy 1350 Stats 3/5 Passives
• Undeath Liches are, as described, the risen dead of the more magical races oriented beings in the world. They have already learned to cheat death once, and will no doubt do it again. If a Lich is killed, but not properly excersized and/or laid to rest, then they will only remain dead for a certain amount of time, after which their soul, no their very essence will reconfigure elsewhere, bringing them back to life as strong as they were at death. Contact your guild captain if this happens, and they will decide what it will take for your character to recover and how long you must wait for it to happen. Also, upon reviving, you lose a rank, going from Master to Expert for example.
• Aura of Fear When near a Lich, anyone who isn't of an unholy inclination, be it class or bloodline, will be unable to ignore the overwhelming power coming from them, and by extension the natural fear struck into their hearts by their sight. Rpc's a rank higher, while unable to ignore this, can push it away and fight normally. RPC's two ranks higher are unmoved by this. At equal or one rank lower, hostile RPC's will be hesitant to fight a Lich, and by two ranks this feeling causes a sense of fear so great that enemies are forced to choose flight, rather than fight.
• Ghost Form The Lich can completely suppress their physical form and turn into a literal ghost for up to 5 posts, once per battle. In this form, they can only use nonphysical attacks, and in addition to that, they can only be harmed by magic. Once this ends, they cannot activate it again.
• Poison/Disease Immunity Lich's are simply immune to these things, as they are already dead.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2014 8:26 pm
Lilith came down the stairs with a smile on her face, not faint at all. She flipped her hair over her shoulder and stepped onto the main floor and immediately frowned. The succubus looked down and clicked her tongue in annoyance. She had taken extra care not to get blood on her boots and she had stepped right into a pool of some medley of innards and people-liquid. Lilith turned and wiped her boots against the stairs as best she could before moving forward. "Bit of an artist, I see?" Lilith said sarcastically when she took the whole scene in. It seemed as if Gremmy really didn't hold back in the slightest. Lilith wasn't even sure if there was anyone left, it was hard to tell through all the muck. What she did notice was some other guy standing around, quite alive and standing in the bloodbath as well. Lilith raised an eyebrow as she walked past Gremmy and around towards the stage. "Couldn't get it done yourself or are you just nice enough to share all of this fun?" It was almost like questioning one's ability to get it up. Which Gremmy probably couldn't do either. And yes, Lilith thought she was so hilarious. The succubus sat on the stage and mounted it by swinging her legs up and then standing in a very lady-like manner. She walked down the stage like she was born for it, which she was, and headed back stage. Lilith turned the corner and squatted down, reaching out and lifting the chin up of one of the worker girls there. With a very sympathetic look on her face Lilith spoke. "When I come back this place will all cleaned up, mm'kay sweetie? If not, I'll hunt you down and flay you inch by inch!" Lilith smiled sweetle and patted the girl on the cheek before standing up and turning away. She would do it, or she would die. The succubus headed back out to the front and snapped her fingers twice to get the attentions of Gremmy and Amias. "Good work boys, I'd say you both earned yourself a B-rank mission credit. Now I'm heading out. You're welcome to stay and enjoy...whatever's left, I don't mind. Ciao." Lilith said as she cut across the building and went right through the front doors. She was on a hardcore mission grind and this was just the beginning.
• Extremely seductive. Like Incubi, you possess the ability to instantly seduce others as long as they're two ranks below you. It's said that this becomes possible only due to their astounding beauty, but that is only a supplement. The Succubi are indeed far more beautiful than all other races, but their seduction lies in the magical energy they are born with. This energy flows around them and into the air like cells into a vein, bewitching any they seek.
• Lilith has developed the ability to detect the emotional state of the people near her and manipulate her succubus aura to merely make people around her feel very wanting of the more pleasurable acts. They become lascivious ratchet hoes, making it easier for Lilith to seduce people. This makes it so people one rank under Lillith are instantly seduced. If the opponent thinks they will be harmed the aura is broken. If Lilith tries to kill the target they are snapped out of it as well.
• Arcane Arts: Her magic spells are quite devastating should one hit you. (+1 rank to magic)
• Ability to manifest certain aspects of the demon at will. They can extend wings, sharp fingernails, as well as horns when they please.
• Detect Magic The user can detect magic. This means when others cast spells, or emanate high amounts of energy, you can see their aura. This also means you can detect magic in an area, meaning if an area has something magical about it, you can feel it. At higher ranks, you can determine the source in an area.
• Vibration Sensory A useful skill, the user channels energy into their feet to sense vibrations on the ground. As long as their feet is on the ground, a user can sense where an enemy is if they are earth bound within 50ft for five posts. This skill becomes passive once the user is Adept Rank.
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Posted: Wed Jun 11, 2014 9:03 am
To be fair, Amias, wasn't quite sure what this woman thought he was doing, but...a very reputable amount of those corpses were his own victims. After withdrawing the tendrils of that smoky energy from their bodies, the Pagan began the tedious work of cleaning up the pools of blood. For him, it was rather simple. This energy of nothingness--Lyr--was capable of simply destroying the blood as it passed by. Naturally, it was only a matter of ten minutes or so before the entire room was blood--and dust--free. It was then that he looked over at this other character, the Lich. As well as the pile of dismembered bodies before them. "You deal...with the dead, correct?" Amias snapped his fingers, and the pile of corpses appeared before Gremmy, allowing him to pick and choose what parts he wanted specifically. "You can take what you please and go. Finishing this will be only a few more minutes." After having said so, smoky tendrils continued to take form around him, setting up tables and chairs to make the place look like it had never had such a stomach-turning fight in the first place. "Now...apparently the owner is dead, so I can only assume our superior did some rather high damage to the room they were in." With that, he slipped up the stairs and into the owner's office. Upon entering, he found two charred corpses in the room. One was incredibly large, and reminded him more of a draconian or a lycan...something of that stature. The other one possessed a mostly human shape, so the species was indistinguishable. With a quick movement, he used lyr to destroy the two bodies; they were completely unusable to his accomplice below. Once this was complete, he was left with addressing the incredible amount of flame damage that hovered in the room. In some parts, the wood was still burning. Again, the smoky tendrils extended from his energy supply, extinguishing the flames and removing the burn marks from the floor. Since this room was much smaller, it didn't take nearly as long to return the room to a livable state. However...there was something in this room that interested him. On the back wall of the room--above the windows, of course--sat a gun mount. On that gun mount, there were two very particular firearms that he desired. Two triple-barrel, sawed-off shotguns. After obtaining them--and replacing them with his own regular saws as a courtesy measure--he promptly left the room, and the building in general, giving only a light wave of recognition to the lich before leaving, his new firearms in their holsters on the sides of his knees. And let's not forget his last prize...the most expensive bottle of alcohol they had; one sparkling, scrumptious looking bottle of 716 Domaine Romanée-Conti...the rarest and most delicious wine in the entirety of Axiom.
For Amias to have summoned the dead made Gremmy really interested in him. What kind of power had led to him doing such a thing in the first place? Well, there was no matter because Gremmy went about taking apart the corpses as he pleaded. He took an eyeball, a few hands, feet. He had little idea what he'd be crafting but crafting he would be! Either way, he picked until he was content, and then faded from view. As far as the jokes that the Succubus was making, he felt almost no need to retort anymore because being a whore and drawing your power from sluttiness was like shooting ones self in the foot anytime they tried to be witty or come at someone raw. And besides, with the "good" mood he was in he would have hated to have to kill the girl and put her head on a dog or something. Actually that idea in itself sounded wonderful. He'd be trying that in the near future.
"Thank you, Amias." he would say from behind his invisible cloak and then the doors would fly open as he left and walked out into the street and then took to getting to the crypts of the city.
Energy 1350 Stats 3/5 Passives
• Undeath Liches are, as described, the risen dead of the more magical races oriented beings in the world. They have already learned to cheat death once, and will no doubt do it again. If a Lich is killed, but not properly excersized and/or laid to rest, then they will only remain dead for a certain amount of time, after which their soul, no their very essence will reconfigure elsewhere, bringing them back to life as strong as they were at death. Contact your guild captain if this happens, and they will decide what it will take for your character to recover and how long you must wait for it to happen. Also, upon reviving, you lose a rank, going from Master to Expert for example.
• Aura of Fear When near a Lich, anyone who isn't of an unholy inclination, be it class or bloodline, will be unable to ignore the overwhelming power coming from them, and by extension the natural fear struck into their hearts by their sight. Rpc's a rank higher, while unable to ignore this, can push it away and fight normally. RPC's two ranks higher are unmoved by this. At equal or one rank lower, hostile RPC's will be hesitant to fight a Lich, and by two ranks this feeling causes a sense of fear so great that enemies are forced to choose flight, rather than fight.
• Ghost Form The Lich can completely suppress their physical form and turn into a literal ghost for up to 5 posts, once per battle. In this form, they can only use nonphysical attacks, and in addition to that, they can only be harmed by magic. Once this ends, they cannot activate it again.
• Poison/Disease Immunity Lich's are simply immune to these things, as they are already dead.
