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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2020 8:44 am

::Souken Falls::

This is the Training grounds of the Quincies. A large river that sits at the bottom of a powerful, crashing waterfall. this is the perfect place for Quincies to train as it has more than enough Reishi around for them to gather without running out and becoming exhausted and having their attacks form slowly.

::Basic Quincy Techniques::

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Name: Flying Screen Step: 5 posts (500 words)
Type: Support
Element: N/A
Range: N/A
Description: Allows the user to move at incredible speeds, almost as if they were warping. The Quincy equivalent of Flash Step, a 25 Speed Technique. It allows the user to travel at a speed equal to +10 Speed. Flying Screen Step can only be used once for every ten points of reiatsu the user has. [Max of 8 uses]

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Name: Heavenly Wild Puppet Suit: 15 posts (1500 words)
Type: Support
Element: N/A
Range: Self Only
Description: A high-level Quincy technique that allows the user to control their body using strings of reishi, just like a puppet. It allows the user to fight even if they have been paralyzed or have broken bones, but it cannot break other abilities that limit the ability to move (like Shinigami Bakudous or human Spirit Screeches). This technique causes the user to expend a great deal of spiritual energy at 10 Sp per Gaia post that it is activated. For a technique that can keep you alive and moving when on the bring of death, it is well worth the cost.

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Name: Double Shot: 5 posts (500 words)
Type: Spiritual Offensive
Element: Non-Elemental
Cost: 2 SE [per use]
Description: A lower level technique that allows a Quincy to create, and fire, two arrows at once. Each arrow moves at the Speed of the user, and has power of their SP. If both arrows are aimed at, and hit, the same target increase the power by +10. : Applying on-hit effects on the extra "shot" at half effectiveness :
Range: 60 feet

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Name: Scatter Shot: 9 posts (900 words)
Type: Spiritual Offensive
Element: Non-Elemental
Cost: 3 SE [+1 SE [per increase]]
Description: By gathering up a large amount of reishi, a Quincy is capable of firing off a spray of reishi arrows in a wide arc. It has a speed of the user's Speed +5, but only has the power of half their SP. Additional instances of this technique can be used in the same post at the increased cost, decreasing the opponent's Clarity by 5, for that addition instance only. this technique. This can be increased twice this way. : Applying on-hit effects on the extra "shots" at half effectiveness :
Cool Down: 2 Posts [+1 Post [per increase]]

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Name: Healing Strings: 6 Posts (600 words)
Type: Support (Healing)
Element: Non-Elemental
Range: Self
Class: Quincy
Description: It will allow the user to use the same strings attached when using Heavenly Wild Puppet Suit to heal the user's wounds. The reishi strings are wrapped around the wound and heal the wound using reishi concentrated into spiritual pulses controlled by the brain. The user does not have to be using Heavenly Wild Puppet Suit to be using this technique. 5 SE and HP is restored for every post the user remains still while using this technique.
Other: Not Required to become a Traditional Quincy.

::Traditional Quincy Techniques::

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Name: Quicken Learning: Natural Ability
Type: Support
Element: N/A
Range: N/A
Class: Traditional Quincy
Description: The Traditional Quincy is capable of teaching abilities to Quincy students as usual, except the amount of posts to learn these abilities is lowered by a full half, rounded up if necessary.
Other: All Traditional Quincy can use this technique to teach other Quincy. They may only teach a Technique that they already have learned on their own.

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Name: False Technique: 4 Posts (400 words)
Type: Oddity
Element: N/A
Range: N/A
Class: Traditional Quincy
Description: To guard their own techniques, whether custom or normal, the Traditional Quincy leaves open a False Technique in order to preserve the power of the real ones. What this technique does is, if somebody attempts to lock one technique of the user's, this one is instead locked up in its place. If more than one attempt is made, however, the targeted technique will be locked. This may only take the place of one technique at a time.

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Name: Whispering Winds: 4 Posts (400 words)
Type: Support
Element: N/A
Range: 1 mile for every point of Sp the user has.
Class: Traditional Quincy
Description: This technique can be activated at any given moment, during a conversation. All sounds and voices are picked up, and drift on the wind to a location specified by the Traditional Quincy. This is either to send a message for purposes of communication, or to send proof of one's words to another. For example, if confronted with somebody of ill intent, the Master Quincy may send the conversation back to the Quincy clan or a group of friends; some things may not otherwise be believed, or the user may wish to send for help. It looks to be ordinary conversation, showing no traces of spiritual power.

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Name: Quincy Bond: 8 Posts (800 words)
Type: Support
Element: N/A
Range: 1 foot every 1 point of Sp the user has.
Class: Traditional Quincy
Description: In situations where it is absolutely necessary, the Traditional Quincy within a group may take half the damage of any Quincy in the given area at no cost. Any effects of the attack, however, are fully given to the Traditional Quincy (poison won't affect the target Quincy) and doubled. If a poison lasts a certain amount of time, it'll last double, and if it lowers a stat by a certain degree it will be lowered twice as much. This technique only works if the user is conscious, but will only work once every other Gaian post, meaning they skip one Gaian post after use.
Other: Quincy Bond may not halve the damage taken due to another's Quincy Bond.

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Name: The Power of Observation!: 10 Posts (1000 words)
Type: Oddity
Element: N/A
Range: N/A
Class: Traditional Quincy
Description: A Traditional Quincy is a learned type, preferring study over brute tactics. After learning this skill, a Traditional Quincy can learn Basic Human Techniques from the Spirit Dojo, but only after they observe another Human Character [Player or Event NPC] utilize the technique. They may also "learn" other Quincy/Human Player Character's Custom Techniques if they have a Custom Slot of Equal or Higher Level available and it would make sense for them to be able to learn it. [IE: No learning passive effects or abilities/attacks linked to a person's unique spirit power ect.]

::Vandereich Quincy Techniques::

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Name: Reinigung Schuss [Purification Shot]: 10 Posts (1000 words)
Type: Offensive
Element: N/A
Range: 10 feet per 1 point in SP; 30 Foot Wide Line AOE
Class: Vandereich
Description: The user will use their spirit energy to create a Cero like attack, but on a much bigger level. It will allow the user to take their fire an attack with a Power and Speed = to [50% Speed + 50% Spirit Power]+20; Limited to 1 use per fight.
Other: Costs 3 SP/Use. Can only be used while in Volstandeig.

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Name: Quincy Shatten [Quincy Shadow]: 5 Posts (500 words)
Type: N/A
Element: N/A
Range: Self
Class: Vandereich
Description: Using a special silver pentacle as the catalyst for the technique, a Quincy is able, through the training and new ideas of the Vandereich, to use their reishi to tear open a portal through the Dangai [Severing World], which allows for travel to Soul Society, Hueco Mundo, or the Valley of Screams. This ability can only be used in combat if the user spends 2 posts charging their Destruction Symbol instead of attacking; and if their opponent's Speed is less than their Speed+10. [Costs 5 SP]

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Name: Blut Storm: 8 Posts (800 words)
Type: N/A
Element: N/A
Range: 50 Feet
Class: Vandereich
Description: By gathering a mass of reishi to their Helig weapon, the Quincy can then force that reishi plus the addition of the technique of Blut Arterei to allow them to fire off a mid-range burst of arrows that can be hard to evade. The attack has a speed and power normal for quincy arrows, but enemies with less Speed than the user of Blut Storm take a -20 to their Defense against this attack. [Costs 3 SP/Use; 1 Post Cooldown]

::Shared Upgrade Quincy Techniques::

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Name: Blut - Vein: 8 Posts (800 words)
Type: Defense
Element: N/A
Range: Personal
Class: Vandereich/Traditional Quincy
Description: Unlocking the powers of their very blood, a Quincy can use reishi to harden their blood veins, allowing them to withstand even strong attacks that would normally kill them. The technique has a tell-tale sign of blue vein like markings spreading through the quincy's body. This allows them to increase their defense by +15 against a single attack at the cost of 2 SE; The technique has a cool-down of 1 Post after a use. Cannot be used in the same post that Blut - Arterei was used.

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Name: Blut - Arterei 8 Posts (800 words)
Type: Evasive
Element: N/A
Range: Self
Class: Vandereich/Traditional Quincy
Description: Another power revolving around the quincy's blood, the user of the Blut Arterei increases their blood-flow with the power of their reishi manipulation into their arteries to grant them super-human strength and powerful attacks, known to be able to even defeat a Shinigami's bankai. It is one of the few evolutions on the Quincy technique developed in the years after the "Sleeping Emperor" blessed the race with his power. This allows them to increase their attack power of a single attack by +15 at the cost of 2 SE; The technique has a cool-down of 1 Post after a use. Cannot be used in the same post that Blut - Vein was used.

Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2020 11:47 am

Doom Slayer
HP: 175/175 | SE: 65/65 | CL: 15
REI: 110 | SPD: 20 | STR: 20 | DEF: 10 | STA: 20 | INT: 20 | SP: 20

[Elsewhere...]

Harsh, fiery winds blew across a barren hellscape; fire and brimstone scarred the land as rivers of lava flowed around the broken landscape. Countless bodies of hellish enemies lay strewn around wantonly, dismembered and disemboweled with incredible rage. This gruesome scene stretched for miles and miles, in a widespread path of destruction leading to a demonic citadel of monstrous proportions. The monolithic structure rose for multiple stories into the sky, disappearing into the storm clouds above, the red lightning arcing around the structure, sprawling across its surface like a spider crawls down the wall. Inside, a battle raged, a lone Slayer waged war against the forces of Hell, pumping lead into demon after demon, shells rattling against the floor among the cacophony of bullets launching from the barrel of the Slayer's Arsenal. The battle had raged for hours, this being the last bastion of Hell's defenses. It was almost time. The Slayer reloaded two shells into their Super Shotgun as she stood before a large set of demonic doors, their ward having been broken as the last demon fell to the ground dead, its head cut clean from its body.

Pushing open the doors, one lone Hell Priest stood above a strange set of runes, muttering an incantation. Wasting no time, the Doom Slayer launched their Meat Hook towards the Hell Priest, latching on and zipping over to the fragile man, firing her Super Shotgun while still in midair, killing the Hell Priest instantly. The deed had finally been done. All remnants of Hell's command structure had been eliminated. Now all that were left were splinter groups, those that did not have enough power to rise up and claim dominion over the forces of Hell as a whole. Lowering her guard, the Doom Slayer heaved a sigh, one of relief and of equal weariness. It was time to leave. Turning about to walk out the door she had entered, the Slayer had missed one crucial detail. The Hell Priest's blood had filled in the rune, and soon, a demonic portal opened above, with a powerful pull. The portal sucked all of the loose debris from around the room, mostly rubble. The Hell Priest's body turned to ash as the portal opened fully, and the Doom Slayer grasped at a nearby pillar, hoping to keep hold. Wherever this portal was going, it couldn't be anywhere good.

The Doom Slayer's grip was absolute, not letting go even an inch on the pillar. The pillar itself, however, broke free from the dilapidated structure, and entered into the portal. It closed behind the Doom Slayer, the destination unknown. For a while, the Doom Slayer tumbled in darkness, the only light emanating from her helmet. She had lost connection to her AI, no connection to her base, and no idea if where she was going would have necessities.

[Current Location]

The portal opened above the river, the swirling red portal exuding a multitude of debris, their make obviously of otherworldly origin. The final thing out of the portal would be the Doom Slayer herself, crashing into the river, the force of the fall being enough to kill a normal human. Luckily for her, the Slayer was anything but. After a moment of re-orienting herself, she walked along the bottom of the riverbed and climbed up and out the side. She removed her helmet to get a better look of the area. A large river sitting at the bottom of a powerful, crashing waterfall. She was lucky she didn't land at the top. The area was the stark opposite of where she had just come from, a complete 180 from Hell. Here was lush greenery, a vibrant forest, full of wildlife and nature. Serenity was something the Slayer had not felt in a long time, but this place tried to wash it over her, almost as if it were alive and could sense what she had been through. Replacing her helmet back on her head, she began walking. She had to figure out if anyone lived here. Placing her Super Shotgun on her back, she walked towards the lush forest, and into the sprawling green foliage. There had to be some sort of indicator of where she was.

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L U C Y ＊ L E I T N E R
The secluded river in the dense forest was considered hallowed ground to the Quincy; here where it was abundant in reiatsu and welcoming to its people. Aside from the falling water from the cliff up high, it was quiet and peaceful here. And like several times before, it had drawn the young woman of cerulean hair and eyes to its embrace. Her name was Lucy of the Leitner Family; just another name among the Quincy, but one of the few Echt families remaining. Not that this meant much to her, she found titles and labels to be a bit...stifling. Already, her parents were trying to find her a suitable husband to continue their bloodline. But out here, at Souken Falls, she did not have to concern herself with such things. All she would focus on was her training.

Lucy tread quietly, her footsteps parting the grass beneath her feet with little sound as she made her way toward the water. The sound of the waterfall was like a siren’s song that beckoned her forth and she would make no attempt to resist. A smile broke her stoic expression, Lucy feeling the reiatsu on the tips of her fingers the moment she neared the surrounding woods; that feeling washing over her and relieving her of that stress- that worry she wished to leave behind. As she approached the water’s edge, the woman stopped at a tree and pressed her hand against it while tugging on the strap of her bag with the other. With eyes shut for a brief moment, a faint pulse of blue energy could be felt emanating from the bark at the point of contact, the ripples passing over the area. She could feel it even in trees, that rich concentration of reiatsu that would help aid her in her training. Pressing on, Lucy came to the water’s edge, stopping just inches from entering. Casting her sight into the tranquil water, her reflection would reveal itself to her and at this, the Quincy’s smile would wane a little. She used to hate looking at her reflection, but eventually came to do so intentionally. It was a small reminder, a motivator that pushed her to take her training seriously. ‘I’ll do this...for you’ a self kept promise that she made so long ago.

With a sigh, she shook her head and turned away. It was time to get started! Leaving the riverbed, Lucy took her exercise to the forest where she would set up her targets. From her bag, she would pull out round white ceramic plates with a large letter “B” painted on it. These markers were set in branches, bushes and wedged between nearby rocks in the area. She even took the liberty of climbing a few of the taller trees to tuck her targets in, despite the hardship of climbing in a skirt. Thankfully, no one else was out here… The plates would be scattered about the forest, some being placed a good long distance away from the falls, there being a total of fifty. Once she was set, Lucy ventured up to the top of the waterfall, but she did not have to climb this time. Having done this on more than a few occasions, a quick yet steep path was discovered that takes one all the way to the top. Today, she would be using this route as well to get up quickly. Here, she established her “Crow’s Nest” or her vantage point. As a long range sniper, this would make for decent training, although, it would have been preferable with moving targets. There simply was no better challenge to her skill than that. With a sigh, Lucy was finally prepared for her training...but it didn’t quite go as planned.

When the young lady was to call on her weapon, the violent gale oddly began to pick up, whipping her locks of hair across her face. She cupped a hand over her eyes to block the wind and her hair, stepping up to the edge to scan the horizon for the odd sensation that suddenly appeared. But that wasn’t the only spontaneous event to take place, for a blood red swirl would show up above the river. Lucy gasped, as she felt that awful energy leaking from it and instinctively took a step back. ‘What’s going on? What is that?!’ she fret, keeping her distance from the edge. She missed what transpired with this ominous portal until it was over and the gusts had finally settled.

Something had come, she heard that much over the wind and deduced from the splashes in the water. Lucy cautiously peered over the edge to investigate, spotting some odd looking stones with strange markings on them. But even more pressing was the lone figure that arrived with them; someone clad in armor and wielding a pretty large gun. It seemed to be a woman as she was identified with the removal of her helmet. The bluenette remained low, refraining from drawing attention to herself while watching this mysterious warrior survey her surroundings. Once she started to leave the area, Lucy would slowly make her way down to investigate. Sliding down that same steep path, quietly stepping all the way to the riverbank again. She took a good look at the rocks, they seemed like normal stones, except for the etchings. It was too broken up to see what it was exactly, but she also did not wish to know. “Where did this stuff come from? And who was that?” Lucy muttered aloud, wondering if she should follow. A stranger had shown up in a place considered sacred, leaving quite the mess in her wake. As a Quincy, it was her duty to at least discover who this person was and why they were here… Shaking her head, Lucy chose to follow the newcomer with soft footsteps. She would also keep her distance, considering long range was her forte and in case a fight broke out.

☆【.STATUS.】【 Reiatsu: 90 |♢| HP: 100/100 |♢| SE: 65/65 |♢| Clarity: 6 】
☆【.WORD COUNT.】【1,000 x 3 = 3,000】

☆【.CURRENT THEME.】【

City Ruins

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◆ Speed :: {10}
◆ Strength :: {1}
◆ Defense :: {5}
◆ Stamina :: {9}
◆ Intelligence :: {5}
◆ Spiritual Power :: {60}

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Dillon enters the falls and looks around. The gemisht pauses to take in the natural beauty of the area and ponders their past. Who were they before they had been pushed into the mod soul capsule? The name was all that had ever become evident upon self-reflection - with a few snatches of memories in Ireland. Was that where they had come from? With a name like Dillon Fianna Nic Lugh, they were certain of it. What gender would that name go to? Dillon feels no attachment to any gender but will accept any pronoun. Another bit of consideration is if they should discover who they are, would it matter in the end? Hard to say. The memory loss would be suitable for a blank. That thought gives them pause. 'Wait ... what is a blank?' Dillon adds that question to the pile of questions to be researched. A portal whirls open and out falls an armored person of some form. Until further actions are observed Dillon reserves any potential guesswork or value judgments on the being. The displaced water makes small waves that fade out into ripples. The ashes and debris that fell out with the being settle into the otherwise pure waters. Dillon frowns slightly and narrows their eyes in evaluation. "Samus?" they call out and then shakes their head. "More akin to a gallóglaigh," they mutter. "Dia dhuit!" (Pronounced JEE-uh Gwitch!) "Cén chaoi a bhfuil tú?" (Pronounced Kayn hee uh WILL too?) "God to you! What is the manner that you are?" Dillon ponders this for a bit, wondering if the translation is good enough. "Are you a friend or a foe? Human, or Fomorian?" Soon after this Dillon notices Lucy arrive. Is there some sort of convention about to take place that nobody bothered to tell them about? Dillon's expression is one of evaluation and consideration. The buxom Quincy appears to be attractive - in an aesthetic sense at least. "Oye!" Dillon steps out of the shrubbery and ponders this situation. "So, what is goin' on here?"

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HP: 175/175 | SE: 65/65 | CL: 15
REI: 110 | SPD: 20 | STR: 20 | DEF: 10 | STA: 20 | INT: 20 | SP: 20

The Doom Slayer would take not of the considerable lack of demonic influence in the immediate area. In fact, it seemed as if it were quite the opposite. This are had an otherworldly tranquility, and almost seemed to be radiating a pure energy of sorts. Something that the Slayer had not felt in a very long time. It was attracted to her, and she wasn't sure how she felt about that. To be bathed in tranquil energies instead of the raging, tumultuous maelstrom of Hell's energy was a strange feeling. It would be welcome, if she wasn't on guard.

Hearing a voice behind her, the Doom Slayer quickly whipped around and drew the Super Shotgun from her back, aiming it directly at the being that had managed to get the jump on her. She had been too preoccupied with the effect this location was trying to have on her that she let her guard down. However, the questions were inquisitive, and it didn't seem as if this individual pised a threat, so she lowered her weapon to a low ready. Additionally, this being seemed to be from this plane. This made the Doom Slayer consider something that she hadn't done in years. That is to actually speak, instead of just yelling in anger. Her voice was assertive and straight to the point, a small hint of anger as she hadn't had an emotion other than rage for as long as she could remember. "When and where am I?"

[Words: 248 x 1.6 = 397 + 2100 = 2497]

Posted: Mon Apr 13, 2020 9:42 am

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Lucy was trying to keep her distance and remain unseen until she could ascertain this stranger's character. In other words, could she approach the woman and talk without being shot outright? Her nature would become clear if she observed for now. What she didn't take into account was another party showing up to interact with the armored one. Now, who was this? Stepping aside, she'd tucked herself behind the shadow of a nearby tree to see what would happen between them. The newest stranger, spoke swiftly and in a foreign tongue, making it impossible to know what was being said. Curious, Lucy peeked to the side to see how the teleporter would respond. In a way, this little event between the two would work in her favor in learning more about them. Almost immediately, the woman turned and drew her gun. But she stayed her hand, refraining from blowing this other individual away. So far, it seemed communication was on the table; however, it was still too soon to determine if the gunslinger was a good person. Pulling back behind her post, Lucy continued to hide and listen, to learn more before determining it to be safe to step out.

☆【.STATUS.】【 Reiatsu: 90 |♢| HP: 100/100 |♢| SE: 65/65 |♢| Clarity: 6 】
☆【.WORD COUNT.】【 3,000 + 320 (200 x 1.6) = 3,320】
☆【.CURRENT THEME.】【City Ruins】

◆ Speed :: {10}
◆ Strength :: {1}
◆ Defense :: {5}
◆ Stamina :: {9}
◆ Intelligence :: {5}
◆ Spiritual Power :: {60}

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Dillon is not entirely without their reservations themself. There was a thread of anxiety weaving its way through them. Being with guns being drawn in a place where guns are considered illegal for the most part is at minimum concerning. Still, Dillon is fairly certain that this is not an ordinary situation. "Be you fae or be you human? From whence you came? As for where you are now, I have been told that this place is called Souken Falls, a place of sacred seclusion from the outside world." The expression of evaluation has not left their face. Curiosity is still there, omnipresent, but not without a heavy amount of caution. A modicum of discretion is needed. Dillon reaches instinctively for where a belt would be. Nothing. It strikes them weird as to why they'd do that. They do not currently own any weapons that they know about. Deciding that the one with the weapon has the upper hand Dillon's hand drops lower and then they raise both hands up palms out. "No need for the violence there. Put your boomstick at ease." The gemisht mod soul steps more out in the open even as Lucy slides further back into the background. "As to when now. I do not have a watch on me nor do I know much more."

220 x1.6 = 352

Posted: Fri Apr 17, 2020 6:03 pm

Doom Slayer
HP: 175/175 | SE: 65/65 | CL: 15
REI: 110 | SPD: 20 | STR: 20 | DEF: 10 | STA: 20 | INT: 20 | SP: 20

Noting the girl's, or was it a boy, accent, Doom Slayer figured she was at least on some version of Earth. Luckily, she had been imprinted with most common languages, so it seemed this one was speaking one of them. However, there was no way to tell which one without someone else telling her. It wasn't like she cared anyway. As long as they could understand each other, that's all that really mattered.

At the notion that there was no need for violence, the Doom Slayer tensed up a bit. There hadn't been a recent memory where violence wasn't required. Her boomstick, as this other individual had called it, was at much at ease as it was going to get. Quick reaction was a must. "This is as 'at ease' as it goes." The low ready should be more than enough. "I'm human. From Earth, but probably not this one." Souken Falls was the name of this place. A place of sacred seclusion? That must be why she felt the calm energies here. They were pure. Much different than the chaotic energies of hell. It was curious. The individual reached for their waist like something was there, but nothing occupied the empty space. Nevertheless, it was an action of defense. The Slayer attempted to relax her stance, to seem less aggressive.

She sighed, noting that this exchange was going nowhere. "Look, I'm likely in a dimension that is not my own. The fact that there are no denizens of hell or even a trace of their mark here is foreign, yet refreshing to me. So, I'm sorry if I seem hostile. I do not wish harm on other humans." The Slayer waited to see what this person's response would be. They were a stranger here, and it'd be good to have some form of guide.

[Words: 305 x 2.6 = 793 + 2497 = 3290]

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Dillon, in an effort to put Doomgal at ease, attempts to smile. It has been so long that they're uncertain if they're doing it right. "I am also uncertain if this is where I am from. This world is quite foreign to me." This is a very true statement for the halfling. "This is not my original body even, which is the most I know for the time being. What can I say but we are both fish out of water? So to speak." The lights in her eyes glow slightly as a rush of reishi ebbs and then flows out of them. It takes their breath away for a second, but quickly they recover. This accursed form is flawed snd takes getting used to. "Come, let us come to know one another better. Perhaps we can both figure this thing out."

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Posted: Tue Apr 21, 2020 5:22 pm

Doom Slayer
HP: 175/175 | SE: 65/65 | CL: 15
REI: 110 | SPD: 20 | STR: 20 | DEF: 10 | STA: 20 | INT: 20 | SP: 20

The Doom Slayer listened as the smaller individual spoke. They were just as lost as she was. To make matters strange, however, they stated that the body they were currently in wasn't their own? That was strange. They seemed human, but was that just a facade? For now, the Slayer would keep up her defenses, watchful of her new acquaintance, but not immediately threateningly. For a moment, it seemed as if their eyes glowed, which caused the Slayer to raise an eyebrow behind their visor. At the notion of trying to figure things out together, the Doom Slayer went with her gut instinct, and nodded in agreement.

"Fine, I will travel together with you, for now." Her statement was factual. A bit angry, but not to be a threat in any way. "They call me the Doom Slayer. It's the only name I've gone by for longer than I can remember."

[Words: 152 x 1.5 = 228 + 3290 = 3518]

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Odd, was the only word Lucy could use to describe the situation she observed. Two strangers who appeared here in Souken Falls with strange reasons for being here. One claimed to be in a foreign body, the thought of shinigami coming to mind. They were often in the form of disembodied souls, perhaps this was related to that? But why would a shinigami be here of all places? The other individual was somehow even stranger; they claimed not to be of this world- of this dimension! Was that even possible? Although, the Quincy had to admit her clunky attire and bizarre entrance above the river was unlike anything she’d bore witness to. After their brief introduction, they agreed to accompany one another which only compiled more confusion to this “crossing of paths”. Lucy remained still, wondering what she should do about this? Should she follow them to make sure they don’t desecrate the site? Confronting them directly didn’t seem wise, especially since they agreed to ally themselves and it was still unclear if they were people of good will. This “Doom Slayer” woman made her feel uneasy… ‘No choice. I’ll just have to keep watching for now. If it comes down to it...I could probably separate the two and fight them one at a time. Since they’re unfamiliar with the forest, the home field advantage is mine’ the young lady weighed these options, waiting patiently to see what they would do. That is, if their eventual meeting became hostile...

☆【.STATUS.】【 Reiatsu: 90 |♢| HP: 100/100 |♢| SE: 65/65 |♢| Clarity: 6 】
☆【.WORD COUNT.】【 3,320 + 400 (250 x 1.6) = 3,720】
☆【.CURRENT THEME.】【City Ruins】

◆ Speed :: {10}
◆ Strength :: {1}
◆ Defense :: {5}
◆ Stamina :: {9}
◆ Intelligence :: {5}
◆ Spiritual Power :: {60}

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Doomgal's unease has not escaped Dillon's notice, but regardless she seems open to joining Dillon. "Good. Maybe between you and me, we can get some progress going. My name is Dillon Nic Lugh. Unfortunately, that's most of what I know about myself other than I want my body back." They pause and look around anxiously. Something tells her that somebody is watching them. The body they inhabit reacts as any natural form would by a tingling sensation caused by the pilomotor reflex, more simply known as goosebumps in certain circles. A light trembling in Dillon's right hand betrays signs of a deeper wound than could ever be visible. A deep measured breath and slowly exhaled as her left hand appears to be counting down several times as deep breaths and slow exhales eventually cause the tremors to lessen and then stop. Dillon seems hyper-vigilant as their eyes dart around but otherwise appears near expressionless. "I would come out in the open if I were you. I do not care for being watched." A glowing light forms in Dillon's hand and forms a bow.

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HP: 175/175 | SE: 65/65 | CL: 15
REI: 110 | SPD: 20 | STR: 20 | DEF: 10 | STA: 20 | INT: 20 | SP: 20

The Doom Slayer would spin around towards the direction that Dillon had faced, aiming her Super Shotgun towards the general vicinity. She had no idea that they were being watched, and she hated that fact. This world was almost a complete mystery to her, and she needed to learn as much as possible, but not if it meant constantly getting dropped on. Her trigger finger was itchy, and ready to pull at the slightest provocation. However, she couldn't be the one to start the fight here. Too many unknown variables and too much of the unknown abound in this place.

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The woman continued to eavesdrop, learning the name of the smaller individual. She was hoping to learn more before being discovered, but that would not come to pass. It seemed this "Dillon" person finally caught on to her presence- the call out putting the other one on guard as well. This definitely wasn't good... If she stayed put, they would go on the offensive and likewise if she tried to run. Her best bet was to diffuse the situation before things got out of hand. Lucy took a deep breath and bravely stepped out with arms up. When she looked at them, she saw the armored woman prepared to pull the trigger. But she also noticed Dillon had a familiar energy formed weapon in their hand. "A bow? Are...you a Quincy? I'm not your enemy, I'm a Quincy too" she explained. While that weapon did say Quincy, the mention of being "out of body" was still a little confusing. Hopefully they could talk this out though as Lucy was now in a position where they were ready to fire on her if they so chose.

☆【.STATUS.】【 Reiatsu: 90 |♢| HP: 100/100 |♢| SE: 65/65 |♢| Clarity: 6 】
☆【.WORD COUNT.】【 3,720 + 372‬ (186 x 2) = 4,092‬】
☆【.CURRENT THEME.】【City Ruins】

◆ Speed :: {10}
◆ Strength :: {1}
◆ Defense :: {5}
◆ Stamina :: {9}
◆ Intelligence :: {5}
◆ Spiritual Power :: {60}

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Dillon raises an eyebrow and watches what the woman does next. A firm grip on the bow remains while they lower it at the same time. "If Quincy means boghdóir, then yes. I am an archer. Though I do not remember much." The light shifts through the crystalline hair on their artificial body. The hybrid places a palm to their head and winces as they attempt to recall pertinent details. "Bah, this block is going to drive me crazy until I can find some answers," they mutter to themself as they sink down onto a stump. "I woke up in a sorry state." Dillon looks back up at the other two. "Very well, if you consider us allies, then perhaps you can also help out. You see, I have lost most of my memories, so if you two are Quincies as you call us, then perhaps we can partner up and see what we can do to help one another."

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