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Adrastos stood in the Plains as the sky was painted with glorious shades of salmon pink, majestic yellow, soothing violet, and calming black. There was a gentle breeze that entangled its invisible fingers through the ever swaying grass and the magician's soft silver mane. His piercing silver eyes examined the sky above with a neutral expression while his mind played back the events that had occurred the previous day. Adrastos had actually defeated his own master. Pride swelled within him at the thought and the result of yesterday's brief battle. The final words his master uttered were, "Meet me back here tomorrow night. Your training will continue then." They solidified his future and once possible training, but why did Adrastos feel a sense of unease clawing at his soul, attempting to yank him down a deep, dark, endless abyss?
The young magician couldn't help but feel that the whole situation was odd. His master hardly ever talked, but last time, he was over talkative. Why? Adrastos place a hand over half of his face before letting out a sigh. The memories that had been unlocked refused to be locked away. All the pain and suffering was still there. The vile weakness that dared to plague his past and taint his future. Damn that old man for releasing such foul thoughts. However, what really made the magician curious was the black light that he had conjured. How did he do it? The memory has hazy, just a fuzzy image that couldn't be deciphered. Rage was the only emotion that would connect with the obscured memory. That was all the silver-haired man could cling to. The rustling of grass caused Adrastos to turn his head. Before his eyes stood the old man, his master, in his typical wine colored robes that was laced with black and gold trim. His face still sagged with age, but there were no signs of burns. Did he heal himself or ask someone else to heal him? Adrastos waited to be addressed by his master, but no words slipped past those pale lips of his. What happened to all his talk the other day?
"Well? What now? You said my training would begin, so what do you plan on doing?" Adrastos turned away to look at the setting sun that had now dipped below the cover of the earth's horizon. He waited silently for the old man's answer, but as the seconds droned on, there was only silence. The silver-haired man clenched his teeth together tightly while impatience gnawed at him. Speak already!!! With no response after what felt like an eternity, Adrastos turned, his nostrils flaring and his eyes sharps as broken glass. He grabbed Master Chou Zhi by the collar of his robe and pulled him violently forward. "Answer me, damn it! You were in love with hearing your own voice yesterday! what happened to that huh? Did you get scared after I burned you?! Did you lose all of your confidence, old man?!"
Instantly there was a crackling sound that resonated from Chou Zhi's staff, which now touched the young magician's chest. When did that get there? How long has he had that there? Sparks flew around the orb that decorated the top of his master's staff, then electricity coursed through Adrastos' body, and the shock sent him flying backwards. His limbs twitched uncontrollably as he laid upon the ground, stunned beyond belief but mostly angry like a raging typhoon. "Damn you..."
Adrastos clutched his staff securely as he struggled to rise to his feet, but he did not get far. Another bolt of lightning was directed toward him, knocking his to his knees once more. The color crimson hugged the edge of Adrastos' vision just as it had the other day. The young mage stood, wielding his staff in one hand as he swayed slightly, and then erupted with a cry.
The blue mage charged, his eyes frozen fire that swirled with fury, and cast a slew of spells at his master once he was at least 10m away. Aqua Bulla was first, followed by Aqua Fluctus, Glacies Spica, and Aqua Canno. A 5m sphere of water was hurled at Chou Zhi, and was immediately followed by a 5m wide wave, an ice shard, and a horizontal pillar of high pressurized water. All the attacks were blocked by Chou Zhi's borg without so much as a scratch in the construct. Chou Zhi attacked with his own spells which mostly consisted of lightning, and at the last moment, Adrastos used Gravity Lift I, avoiding the bolts while propelling himself into the air.
"Is that all you have to offer, master?" Adrastos sneered with a slanted smirk. He commanded the rukh to form two swirling water cyclones, a spell which was named Aqua Cyclonas, that roared across the ground as loud as their caster's rage. They spiraled and surrounded their target on either side, but Adrastos did not stall and watch. He cast Lux Tenebris Fulgeo which sent a 5m beam of black light similar to that of Nemesis Sol, toward Chou Zhi as the cyclones closed in. However, these spells were blocked by a spell cast by Master Chou Zhi.
Adrastos looked down at his master who stood below looking at him with an expressionless face that somehow mocked him. The young magician tightened his grip on his staff as his hands trembled. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him. He has no right to look at me with such eyes. A light chuckle slithered its way out of his mouth as it turned into a hysterical cry of laughter. Die. Die. Just die. He has no place within my world. He is nothing. He must die along with everyone else who dares to look at me like that. "Stop looking at me with those disgusting eyes! You're not worthy to look at me! I am Adrastos Thanatos! I am the Undaunted God of Death! All those who oppose me shall die by my hand!" Adrastos pointed his staff at Master Chou Zhi. "You are no exception, old man. I will become the God of Death in this world and make everyone suffer. You'll see..." Adrastos tilted his head. "Or perhaps you won't," he mused with a small chuckle. "You can witness my reign as you grovel in the afterlife!"
Adrastos swooped down like a bird diving to catch its prey. He cast Aqua Cyclonas II and watched as four wild cyclones surrounded Chou Zhi. You won't escape. I won't let you. Not like last time. Glacialis Lamnia was cast and Adrastos swung the frozen ice blade in a downward strike. Then, he cast Nemesis Sol and watched as all his spells make contact with his target. Or at least that's what it seemed like what happened.
Once the smoke cleared, the expected remains of Master Chou Zhi were nowhere to be seen. Adrastos narrowed his eyes as he wondered how the old man could have evaded the attacks thus far. Was he toying with him? Was he just lucky yesterday? Perhaps Chou Zhi didn't even try. If that was the case, then why?
Out of no where almost, a light spell hit Adrastos in the back, sending him tumbling through the air as if he were falling down a flight of stairs. The novice mage turned to see Master Chou Zhi floating in the air with his own Gravity Lift completely unscathed. Adrastos' eyes widened a bit with surprise, unable to understand how he was still unwounded. "But how?!" The corner of the old man's lips twitched for a millisecond. "You are blind," he croaked. "Fooled by your own name, thinking that "Thanatos" gives you any real power. You are a pawn, boy. That is all you ever will be. It's time you learn your place."
Chou Zhi lifted his staff and a rope of light extended from the top of it. He swung the rope of light at Adrastos who tried to get out of the way, but it was too fast for him to avoid. It snaked its way around his legs, burning his pants to charred scraps and searing his flesh. Adrastos screamed, clutching his staff as a lifeline to get him through the burning pain in his legs which soon turned into a painful numbness. His master threw the young mage to the ground violently so that a small crater formed upon impact and his staff was thrown into the air, away from its owner. Blood spewed from the silver-haired man's mouth and the breath was snatched right out of his lungs. He couldn't feel his legs at all. Dark crimson began to swallow his vision as he gazed upward at the floating figure above. It looked almost like an angel of darkness filled with raw power that loomed overhead. That should be me. Not him. That should be me... Adrastos felt his jaw lock in place. I'll take that power for my own. I'll tear it away from him...
He groaned, forcing himself to stand, to have the will to continue to fight, but he never had the chance to pull himself an inch off the ground since four rods of lightning stabbed through his arms and legs, one in each limb. Another cry pierced the night while Adrastos thrashed around in agony. The movement only made the pain worse as the wounds increased in size. Soon, the young magician found himself laying in a pool of his own blood. "Who are you?" asked Chou Zhi as he hovered a few meters above, staring down at his student who now was a pitiful animal trapped in a cage.
"I am... Adrastos Thanatos... Former slave... former Reim... present Kou... future king..." Chou Zhi shook his head. "Wrong answer." A pair of lightning rods embedded themselves into Adrastos' body, this time in his shoulder, and released a shock that made his lose feeling in his arms. Spots appeared in his vision and his mind swam in quicksand. More rods used Adrastos' limbs as their sheaths, sending electricity coursing through every nerve. An endless scream burst through his mouth. The pain was too much. Make it stop. "Who are you?"
Did Chou Zhi stop attacking? Why was everything so numb? "Who are you?" Adrastos opened his blood filled mouth and spat out whatever he could so that he could speak. "Who am I...?" His head lolled to the side. His vision was completely black so he could see nothing. "I am... nothing... yet..." Adrastos could hear the rukh speaking to his as they had when he trained in the past. "I can be anyone," he said, repeating the words that floated into his ears. "I am everyone and I am nobody... Adrastos... Neo... slave... king... mortal... god..."
Adrastos listened to the rukh around his as they whispered more secrets into his mind. He imagined light around him and pictured Chou Zhi in his mind. Then, he commanded the rukh that whispered to him and they twisted the light to alter his outward appearance to look like his master, a spell that would be named Thanatos Persona. "I am me and I am you..." He commanded the rukh to change his outward appearance into that of a girl with long pink hair and pink eyes as well as several other appearances that differed greatly. A small, sinister smirk could be seen. "I will be the one who brings darkness and chaos into this world... I will take on many forms and unleash death upon those who defy the previous Kou Empire... I am everyone..."
Adrastos felt the spell dissipate and all he did was lay there with the rods of lightning still jutting out from his body until suddenly, they were no longer there. "Congratulations, you have taken your first step into darkness." Most of the memories from the fight had been erased due to the intense agony that had been inflicted. Regardless, relief washed over the young magician as he heard a chorus of voices speaking inside of is mind, each with their own agenda yet somehow shared a common goal: to rise up and become a king of darkness no matter the cost. Those were the last thoughts the blue magician had before drowning in the sea of unconsciousness.
Adrastos stood in the Plains as the sky was painted with glorious shades of salmon pink, majestic yellow, soothing violet, and calming black. There was a gentle breeze that entangled its invisible fingers through the ever swaying grass and the magician's soft silver mane. His piercing silver eyes examined the sky above with a neutral expression while his mind played back the events that had occurred the previous day. Adrastos had actually defeated his own master. Pride swelled within him at the thought and the result of yesterday's brief battle. The final words his master uttered were, "Meet me back here tomorrow night. Your training will continue then." They solidified his future and once possible training, but why did Adrastos feel a sense of unease clawing at his soul, attempting to yank him down a deep, dark, endless abyss?
The young magician couldn't help but feel that the whole situation was odd. His master hardly ever talked, but last time, he was overly talkative. Why? Adrastos place a hand over half of his face before letting out a sigh. The memories that had been unlocked refused to be locked away. All the pain and suffering was still there. The vile weakness that dared to plague his past and taint his future. Damn that old man for releasing such foul thoughts. However, what really made the magician curious was the black light that he had conjured. How did he do it? The memory has hazy, just a fuzzy image that couldn't be deciphered. Rage was the only emotion that would connect with the obscured memory. That was all the silver-haired man could cling to. The rustling of grass caused Adrastos to turn his head. Before his eyes stood the old man, his master, in his typical wine colored robes that was laced with black and gold trim. His face still sagged with age, but there were no signs of burns. Did he heal himself or ask someone else to heal him? Adrastos waited to be addressed by his master, but no words slipped past those pale lips of his. What happened to all his talk the other day?
"Well? What now? You said my training would begin, so what do you plan on doing?" Adrastos turned away to look at the setting sun that had now dipped below the cover of the earth's horizon. He waited silently for the old man's answer, but as the seconds droned on, there was only silence. The silver-haired man clenched his teeth together tightly while impatience gnawed at him. Speak already!!! With no response after what felt like an eternity, Adrastos turned, his nostrils flaring and his eyes sharps as broken glass. He grabbed Master Chou Zhi by the collar of his robe and pulled him violently forward. "Answer me, damn it! You were in love with hearing your own voice yesterday! what happened to that huh? Did you get scared after I burned you?! Did you lose all of your confidence, old man?!"
Instantly there was a crackling sound that resonated from Chou Zhi's staff, which now touched the young magician's chest. When did that get there? How long has he had that there? Sparks flew around the orb that decorated the top of his master's staff, then electricity coursed through Adrastos' body, and the shock sent him flying backwards. His limbs twitched uncontrollably as he laid upon the ground, stunned beyond belief but mostly angry like a raging typhoon. "Damn you..."
Adrastos clutched his staff securely as he struggled to rise to his feet, but he did not get far. Another bolt of lightning was directed toward him, knocking his to his knees once more. The color crimson hugged the edge of Adrastos' vision just as it had the other day. The young mage stood, wielding his staff in one hand as he swayed slightly, and then erupted with a cry.
The blue mage charged, his eyes frozen fire that swirled with fury, and cast a slew of spells at his master once he was at least 10m away. Aqua Bulla was first, followed by Aqua Fluctus, Glacies Spica, and Aqua Canno. A 5m sphere of water was hurled at Chou Zhi, and was immediately followed by a 5m wide wave, an ice shard, and a horizontal pillar of high pressurized water. All the attacks were blocked by Chou Zhi's borg without so much as a scratch in the construct. Chou Zhi attacked with his own spells which mostly consisted of lightning, and at the last moment, Adrastos used Gravity Lift I, avoiding the bolts while propelling himself into the air.
"Is that all you have to offer, master?" Adrastos sneered with a slanted smirk. He commanded the rukh to form two swirling water cyclones, a spell which was named Aqua Cyclonas, that roared across the ground as loud as their caster's rage. They spiraled and surrounded their target on either side, but Adrastos did not stall and watch. He cast Lux Tenebris Fulgeo which sent a 5m beam of black light similar to that of Nemesis Sol, toward Chou Zhi as the cyclones closed in. However, these spells were blocked by a spell cast by Master Chou Zhi.
Adrastos looked down at his master who stood below looking at him with an expressionless face that somehow mocked him. The young magician tightened his grip on his staff as his hands trembled. Kill him. Kill him. Kill him. He has no right to look at me with such eyes. A light chuckle slithered its way out of his mouth as it turned into a hysterical cry of laughter. Die. Die. Just die. He has no place within my world. He is nothing. He must die along with everyone else who dares to look at me like that. "Stop looking at me with those disgusting eyes! You're not worthy to look at me! I am Adrastos Thanatos! I am the Undaunted God of Death! All those who oppose me shall die by my hand!" Adrastos pointed his staff at Master Chou Zhi. "You are no exception, old man. I will become the God of Death in this world and make everyone suffer. You'll see..." Adrastos tilted his head. "Or perhaps you won't," he mused with a small chuckle. "You can witness my reign as you grovel in the afterlife!"
Adrastos swooped down like a bird diving to catch its prey. He cast Aqua Cyclonas II and watched as four wild cyclones surrounded Chou Zhi. You won't escape. I won't let you. Not like last time. Glacialis Lamnia was cast and Adrastos swung the frozen ice blade in a downward strike. Then, he cast Nemesis Sol and watched as all his spells make contact with his target. Or at least that's what it seemed like what happened.
Once the smoke cleared, the expected remains of Master Chou Zhi were nowhere to be seen. Adrastos narrowed his eyes as he wondered how the old man could have evaded the attacks thus far. Was he toying with him? Was he just lucky yesterday? Perhaps Chou Zhi didn't even try. If that was the case, then why?
Out of no where almost, a light spell hit Adrastos in the back, sending him tumbling through the air as if he were falling down a flight of stairs. The novice mage turned to see Master Chou Zhi floating in the air with his own Gravity Lift completely unscathed. Adrastos' eyes widened a bit with surprise, unable to understand how he was still unwounded. "But how?!" The corner of the old man's lips twitched for a millisecond. "You are blind," he croaked. "Fooled by your own name, thinking that "Thanatos" gives you any real power. You are a pawn, boy. That is all you ever will be. It's time you learn your place."
Chou Zhi lifted his staff and a rope of light extended from the top of it. He swung the rope of light at Adrastos who tried to get out of the way, but it was too fast for him to avoid. It snaked its way around his legs, burning his pants to charred scraps and searing his flesh. Adrastos screamed, clutching his staff as a lifeline to get him through the burning pain in his legs which soon turned into a painful numbness. His master threw the young mage to the ground violently so that a small crater formed upon impact and his staff was thrown into the air, away from its owner. Blood spewed from the silver-haired man's mouth and the breath was snatched right out of his lungs. He couldn't feel his legs at all. Dark crimson began to swallow his vision as he gazed upward at the floating figure above. It looked almost like an angel of darkness filled with raw power that loomed overhead. That should be me. Not him. That should be me... Adrastos felt his jaw lock in place. I'll take that power for my own. I'll tear it away from him...
He groaned, forcing himself to stand, to have the will to continue to fight, but he never had the chance to pull himself an inch off the ground since four rods of lightning stabbed through his arms and legs, one in each limb. Another cry pierced the night while Adrastos thrashed around in agony. The movement only made the pain worse as the wounds increased in size. Soon, the young magician found himself laying in a pool of his own blood. "Who are you?" asked Chou Zhi as he hovered a few meters above, staring down at his student who now was a pitiful animal trapped in a cage.
"I am... Adrastos Thanatos... Former slave... former Reim... present Kou... future king..." Chou Zhi shook his head. "Wrong answer." A pair of lightning rods embedded themselves into Adrastos' body, this time in his shoulder, and released a shock that made his lose feeling in his arms. Spots appeared in his vision and his mind swam in quicksand. More rods used Adrastos' limbs as their sheaths, sending electricity coursing through every nerve. An endless scream burst through his mouth. The pain was too much. Make it stop. "Who are you?"
Did Chou Zhi stop attacking? Why was everything so numb? "Who are you?" Adrastos opened his blood filled mouth and spat out whatever he could so that he could speak. "Who am I...?" His head lolled to the side. His vision was completely black so he could see nothing. "I am... nothing... yet..." Adrastos could hear the rukh speaking to his as they had when he trained in the past. "I can be anyone," he said, repeating the words that floated into his ears. "I am everyone and I am nobody... Adrastos... Neo... slave... king... mortal... god..."
Adrastos listened to the rukh around his as they whispered more secrets into his mind. He imagined light around him and pictured Chou Zhi in his mind. Then, he commanded the rukh that whispered to him and they twisted the light to alter his outward appearance to look like his master, a spell that would be named Thanatos Persona. "I am me and I am you..." He commanded the rukh to change his outward appearance into that of a girl with long pink hair and pink eyes as well as several other appearances that differed greatly. A small, sinister smirk could be seen. "I will be the one who brings darkness and chaos into this world... I will take on many forms and unleash death upon those who defy the previous Kou Empire... I am everyone..."
Adrastos felt the spell dissipate and all he did was lay there with the rods of lightning still jutting out from his body until suddenly, they were no longer there. "Congratulations, you have taken your first step into darkness." Most of the memories from the fight had been erased due to the intense agony that had been inflicted. Regardless, relief washed over the young magician as he heard a chorus of voices speaking inside of is mind, each with their own agenda yet somehow shared a common goal: to rise up and become a king of darkness no matter the cost. Those were the last thoughts the blue magician had before drowning in the sea of unconsciousness.
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Re: Vavatine 07/05/15, 06:10 am (90/90) (210/210)
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Re: Vavatine 07/05/15, 06:10 am (90/90) (210/210)[center][b]Crippling Blade[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Supplementary
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a weapon capable of stabbing.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 1 Post
[b]Cost:[/b] 10/5 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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Using their sword, the user thrusts into their opponent's foot at and leaves it there, immobilizing them for 1 Post.[/list][center][b]Downward Strike[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a bladed weapon and have feet firmly planted on ground.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 1 Post
[b]Cost:[/b] 10/5 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user swings their bladed weapon down at an opponent, dealing D-Tier damage to opponent(s) when struck.[/list][center][b]Horizontal Strike[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a bladed weapon and have feet firmly planted on ground.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 1 Post
[b]Cost:[/b] 10/5 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user swings their bladed weapon horizontally at their opponent(s), dealing D-Tier damage when struck.[/list][center][b]Diagonal Strike[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a bladed weapon and have feet firmly planted on ground.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -.
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 1 Post
[b]Cost:[/b] 10/5 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user swings their bladed weapon diagonally at their opponent(s), dealing D-Tier damage when struck.[/list][center][b]Knock Away[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] C-Tier
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Defensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a shield and have both feet planted firmly on the ground.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Defense - The defensive capabilities of an ability may increase by one Tier for every 10 Stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-Tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 2 Posts
[b]Cost:[/b] 20/10 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user uses their shield to knock away a direct attack that deals up to C-Tier damage.[/list][center][b]Lotus Dance[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a bladed weapon.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Damage - The tier of damage dealt will increase by one for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested. (Caps at A-tier)
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 2 Posts
[b]Cost:[/b] 20/10 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user swings their bladed weapon in a fluid figure-eight formation while spinning. This technique includes two strikes total with each dealing D-Tier damage.[/list][center][b]Lotus Daze[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Supplementary
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be using a shield and have solid footing.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Status Duration - The duration of the status effect increases by one post for every 10 Magoi/Stamina that is invested.
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 2 Posts
[b]Cost:[/b] 20/10 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user slams their shield into the opponent’s face, causing disorientation for 2 posts.[/list][center][b]Spinning Lotus[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must have both feet planted on the ground with about a foot of space in between. Disorientation due to dizziness will occur if sustained for multiple attacks. The number of sustains equal the amount of posts where the user is disoriented.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Hits - The number of hits or projectiles will double for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested.
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 2 Posts
[b]Cost:[/b] 20/10 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user jumps into the air and spins while performing a series of kicks at their opponent(s). This technique includes two kicks total, each dealing D-Tier damage.[/list][center][b]Hits of the Nimble Lotus[/b][/center]
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Class:[/b] Warrior
[b]Type:[/b] Offensive
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Requirements/Drawbacks:[/b] Character must be standing with their feet apart and knees slightly bent with arms tucked in and fists raised to the chin.
[b]Scaling:[/b] Hits - The number of hits or projectiles will double for every 10 magoi/stamina that is invested.
[b]Sustain:[/b] -
[b]Cool Down:[/b] 2 Posts
[b]Cost:[/b] 20/10 Stamina
[b]Description:[/b]
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The user thrusts out one fist at a time toward their opponents in a swift motion and brings them back in before performing another punch. This technique includes two punches total, each dealing D-Tier damage.[/list][b]Name:[/b] Bonded Union
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Cost:[/b] 20 stamina
[b]Class:[/b] Supplementary
[b]Range:[/b] Self
[b]Cool-Down:[/b] Once per thread
[b]Description:[/b] Through the extensive training with a large variety of races, the user is temporarily able to channel a single racial trait (either speed, strength, or extended breathing) of another race for a single post.[b]Name:[/b] Blending In
[b]Tier:[/b] B
[b]Cost:[/b] 20 stamina
[b]Class:[/b] Supplementary
[b]Range:[/b] Self
[b]Cool-Down:[/b] Once per thread
[b]Description:[/b] Through highly specialized training, the user is able to camouflage themselves completely for two posts, allowing them to blend in seamlessly with those around them.
[b]Name:[/b] Deadly Strike
[b]Tier:[/b] A
[b]Cost:[/b] 30 stamina
[b]Class:[/b] Supplementary
[b]Range:[/b] Close
[b]Cool-Down:[/b] Once per thread
[b]Description:[/b] Through highly specialized training, the user is able to deal a strike that will paralyze an opponent’s full body for two posts.
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Re: Vavatine 07/05/15, 06:13 am (90/90) (210/210)
[center][img]http://i.imgur.com/LoF4fqC.jpg?1[/img][/center]
[b]Name:[/b] Silver Lament
[b]Tier:[/b] C
[b]Type:[/b] Sword
[b]Appearance:[/b] Silver blade with gold center, a red handle with gold end, and an empty hole in the shape of a teardrop placed at the base of the blade. Made with the Rampaging Unicorn Horn aquired from passage of adulthood. .9144m long and .127m wide for blade. .0762m wide and .1778m long for hilt.
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[b]Name:[/b] Frost Disk
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Type:[/b] Shield
[b]Material:[/b] Titanium
[b]Appearance:[/b] A round blue shield with intricate patterns resembling that of ocean waves, a flower, and a snowflake. The edge is coated with brass. It has a diameter of .762m (2.5 ft) and a radius of .381m (1.25 ft).
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[b]Name:[/b] Cutting Breeze
[b]Tier:[/b] D
[b]Type:[/b] Fan
[b]Magic Type:[/b] Razor (Wind+Strength)
[b]Appearance:[/b] The metal fan has 9 razor sharp blades supporting the thin metal “cloth” of the fan. A magic circle is etched into the handle of the fan, granting it magic power infused with Caim's razor spells.
[b]Function:[/b]
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[*][b]Razor Breath[/b] - The user can wave the fan in order to produce a small gust of razor magic the size of the fan itself. The gust is harmless to flesh, but will turn clothing and other non-living objects into a dull razor surface for 1 post. Contact with affected objects causes D-tier cuts to form where contact was made. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.
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[b]Name:[/b] Bracelet of the Desert Winds
[b]Tier:[/b] B
[b]Type:[/b] Magic Bracelet
[b]Magic Type:[/b] Dehydration [Heat+Wind]
[b]Appearance:[/b] A small golden bracelet 18cm in circumference and 4cm wide, it is adorned with a jewel encrusted bird that had a beautiful emerald where the magic circle is located.
[b]Function:[/b]
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[*][b]Purging Pores[/b] - Feeding magoi into the tool causes the bracelet to spread dehydration magic into the user's body. The user's bodily fluids remain safe however as this magic targets foreign liquids within the body such as poison. The foreign liquids are pushed from the body via sweat pores and then is evaporated into nothing by the magic. This process feels as if a warm desert wind is flowing through your body. 10 magoi to activate | 5 magoi to sustain.[/list]
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[b]Name:[/b] Cerberus’s Claw
[b]Tier:[/b] D-tier
[b]Type:[/b] Magic gauntlet
[b]Magic Type:[/b] Shadow Magic
[b]Appearance:[/b] A gauntlet that can be fit onto any arm, no matter which side nor size of said limb. It has 5cm long claws, along with an opposable thumb allowing for the user to grasp and hold weapons or items unimpeded. The Magic Circle is located in the palm of the glove.
[b]Function:[/b]
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When the Magic Circle is activated, the shadow of the limb wearing the arm lifts off the ground. It’s controlled by will and need not follow the actions of the user, simply their mind. Its dimensions can extend in any direction by 2m and is versatile in nature. It can defend or attack up to D-tier damage before dispersing unless sustained. 10 Magoi to activate | 5 Magoi to sustain.[/list] Message [Page 1 of 1]
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