[OOC] [♛] 𝓡equiem. // the rise of soldier.

[Noxious]

@Hexaflexagon

Hey man. Can Kain get some of that sweet sweet overdrive boosting. I am just imagining a Overdrive enabled Kain going berserk on fools...

@Hellis

Pub-lease. That boosting is going to go straight to your hips. Churchy is going to help sweet little ole Amentia call out demons from Oblivion. He likes the damaged chicks. I can tell. :P

Seriously though, loving the cast.

[Rockette]

@Hellis - More or less, I was referring to an implied cap and limit, I wasn't alluding to a numbered value. Like I mentioned previously, the Core values are just for us to use in battle calculations, they don't make or break the character impression over all. As seen within SOLDIER, the more powerful tend to suffer more in relation to their bond and power, that's all.

Anyways.

Just a public announcement to say, I'm incredibly impressed with the current cast, old and new. I'm proud to see the new blood taking well to the lore provided and creating SOLDIERS of intriguing development. You guys did amazing! I'm proud to see that the old blood has adapted and taken well to the new changes and made SOLDIERS that are even better, and I've noticed some improvement to you guys over all, you guys are a true delight and I'm happy to be writing with you all again. This implies to everyone.

It was asked previously about SOLDIERS knowing one another, I'll answer that now. It is plausible, depending to the origin of the character, class station, and possibly time during training. These moments, however, give way to association rather than true relationships. The reason of this being that SOLDIERS were contained originally, and I envision that during training in battle, or possibly trying to induce a battle between Aeons of opposing candor and ability were the only ways SOLDIERS could interact. There could be vague impressions one another, previous association before their SOLDIERS induction, or some circulating rumours - because why not.

Another announcement, character submissions will be open until next Tuesday, which falls on the 24th. At that point, there will be a 24 hour period for last stragglers to submit their characters. Unless there's a valid reason for delay, in which you need to PM me and Icmasticc and we can work around it. The actual role play will begin the following weekend.

Now, in regards to posting periods, we deliberated that weekly posts - seven days in between to be exact - is a good length to go by. Yes, you can post more than once between that period. That is just the provided limit, considering that plot progression will continue one once a week, or every other week, depending on the current situation within the role play. All players will be informed when plot progression posts happen, so no worries. In regards to posts entirely, I won't hash over quality and quantity, you guys know this shit by now.

Collaborations, I'd advice to be used for dialogue heavy interactions, otherwise it looks like a massive one - on - one plugged into a story and it becomes time consuming. Use these with caution and reason.

Stay cool guys, you're doing amazing.

[vietmyke]

Oh my, a lot has happened in the past few days... with the cast being as large as it is, I may just see myself out.

[icmasticc]

@vietmyke - We would be sad to see you go, Myke. The RP was designed for a large cast in the first place so we're well equipped for this scenario - and I was interested in seeing what kind of concept you were going to go for. However, if you do decide to drop, good luck in your RP endeavors. We are glad to have gained your interest, at the least.

[vietmyke]

@icmasticc ah, I've never been much for large groups- at least as a GM it felt really unwieldy, and as a player it felt easy to get lost- and I have a slower rate of posting, so I don't want people to be waiting on me. My ideal group is typically in the ballpack of 4-6

[Insatiable]

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_{◆ "That's what law is: educated guesses at right and wrong." ◆}

N I C H O L A U S E L D R I C

^{36 | September 27th | 5'9" | Captain}

_{A P P E A R A N C E.}

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Aesthetic, elegance, refinement, the alpha male virility. Even Nic himself can't tell if all conduct ambiguous schemes of his characteristic portrayals or are intentional excuses seized towards relevance. Whether it's the former or the latter, and if they deem to have vague insights towards his natural awareness - or lack thereof, both are nevertheless incorporated with his usual undertakings. Often groomed with expensive trench coats, shiny leather shoes and bags bought from merchants at unforgiving prices, it wouldn't be much of a surprise that Nic's finances are quite cascaded with torrents of cash, especially for someone who is previously known as one of the best private investigators in the city of Dalmasca.

While possessing an average physique in no more than having a lean and proportional body mass, Nic obligates himself to not obsess over it despite how often he puts the concept of looking good above all social ambiguity. Sometimes he can be the type of person who would end up sounding like a hypocrite or a pretender even when it's far from his actual intentions. His eyes are coloured in hazel, manifesting his known mischievousness and is said to be the bridge connected to his habitual smirks and general sarcasms. Beyond that however, are ripples dribbled in sadness and despair. A tragic occurrence in the past which he just can't move on from. Enshrouding the emotion is what he normally attempts, although not fortunate in most scenarios.

Nic's bond with Razgor had his hair turn jet black from dark brown. Ideally, he keeps it evenly trimmed along with his facial hair. It's a rare eventuality that he deviates from his standard rule of not looking odd but if he does, there's ought to be something that's forcing him to do so.

_{P S Y C H E.}

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Money and fame. That's all there is to it when one begins an unrestrained bout of obtaining both. Once upon a time those were what kept Nic from plummeting into a substandard lifestyle, and in fact, a tremendous aid towards his own prosperity and success as a private investigator. A virtuoso of getting the job done effectively as well as having a reliable set of skills to find answers, it's easy to understand why a great number of people would go right into his services whenever they needed some help. It is, in fact, effortless to gain his clients' trust as the favourable outcomes of his recognized work clearly proves that he is the perfect person for the job. But when there's trust, there's bound to be an opposing force against it. Taking advantage of what's invested is a perfect example and Nic is no exception from committing such acts.

_{"Have no fear of perfection - you'll never reach it"},

That's what Nic placed into his mindset in the long run. Though he has a firm belief of moral excellence as well as a practice that'll somehow warrant him a place far from subsequent wrongdoings, Nic lacks confidence in fulfilling an ideal life of righteousness. For him, it's always live a life of imperfection, not something that is hindered by rules, laws and any standardized output to make one feel like a bird living in a cage. Any notion or semblance that completely oppose freedom, deliverance or any of those concepts are what he's entirely against.

SOLDIER offered him a chance of redemption. His committed mistakes as a husband and a father almost had him descend into the depths of insanity. His family's death left a mark that is forever engraved in his wounded heart. Vengeance is what he only yearned since then. His desires burned with a fervent endeavor to put the perpetrators towards their demise, shackling their rights by his reckoning. SOLDIER prevented that. His blind pursuit for retribution was short-lived, hence his enlistment to the program. A changed man is what he is now. Someone who anticipates what's beyond and acknowledges the values of a protector. Although his core beliefs are still intact as well as his troublesome demeanor, upholding his positive principles is what he maintains persistently.

_{B A C K G R O U N D.}

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Dalmasca. A shining beacon of political intrigue and technological progression. A domain where ambitions dwell and new ideas revolutionized, yet riddled with crime and unlawfulness. Clearly any city with such an extensive populace are ought to be subverted by humanity's sins, and none can obtain immunity from it all. Despite the flaws however, there's always a force standing firm against it. People whose careers or lines of business encircle around purging any infractions of law. Making sure that the innocent are far from domestic unrest and also put those who transgress behind bars. It's far from an effortless endeavor. Being involved with the fight for peace and justice won't excuse one's self from any consequences. There are lives lost in exchange for a better tomorrow, and some sacrificing their positions for the sake of others' safety.

Eldric & Salvin Information Services, formerly known as N. Eldric investigations before recruiting Zachariah Salvin as an official business partner, started as a run-of-the-mill private investigative firm with scarcely any clients reaching in for their needed services. There was, however, one particular case that they've assigned themselves into which paved way for major changes to occur and also granted Nicholaus Eldric the notoriety he was mostly known for. A missing girl whose father was a boss of a known crime mob and whose mother was desperately pleading to locate her whereabouts before she could stumble into a crossfire of an organized war between two opposing criminal parties. Francesca Lars was the name of the girl, and although the case wasn't as easy as it was on paper, considering the lack of leads and authentic evidences, Nic used his initiatives and versatility to slowly dig up the pieces of the puzzle. Witness provided by the girl's grandmother drastically placed the duo back in the game, even though at first the old lady's words seemed something to cause doubts due to her exaggerated tone of voice and an eyesight weakened to near uselessness.

Eventually things turned out to be out of Nic and Zac's expectations. The people who were held responsible towards the systematic turbulence of the two criminal parties were none other than the girl's parents. Two bosses of seemingly infamous crime groups. Their divorce was a main driving force for their unlawful acts, and their daughter appeared to be some kind of trophy for whoever wins the war. Unfortunate that none of those would ever carry on as anyone involved were locked behind bars. The mother, being a political figure, was immediately impeached from such scandal that her reputations were stripped away from her. It turned out that the whole purpose of the daughter being missing was for her to devise a plan to stop the fight between her mother and father. Luckily, she was caught by Nic before her plans were even commenced. After all of it was over, the girl was brought to her grandmother's custody.

Locals overstated it as the 'case of the century'. Various detectives and private investigate groups were also involved on finding the girl, yet no one came close to solving it all than Nic who later gained tremendous recognition for his spectacular work. That alone paved way for succeeding cases from new clients, which then perpetuated his standings and the firm's reputation. Until he was regarded as the best private investigator had things start to plummet down on a steep slope. Greed and self-interest took over and Zac Salvin quit as opposed to Nic's new way of getting things done as well as their constant arguments between Nic's changed ethics and acquired fame, thus having the firm's name reverted back to N. Eldric Investigations.

_{months thereafter}

It all transpired a week after his daughter's 6th birthday. Nic and his wife Rosela, who worked for the government as an institute researcher, were both invited for dinner sponsored by one of her colleagues who later became Nic's client due to an undisclosed case discussed to him regarding financial robbery. Two suspected culprits were given as a lead, and Nic was tasked to intercept any further attempts of them breaching the client's financial investments. The entire operation, however, went to a peculiar route, reminiscing the good old days back when fame wasn't something attached to Nic's prestige. Much to Nic's surprise, and not towards the fact that the case deemed nearly unchallenging, his old partner, Zac Salvin was the apprehended culprit. Of course Zac wasn't the actual person responsible. Two people were warranted for the case and despite how Nic nearly believed Zac was behind it, even with his antagonizing look when they re-acquainted, Nic was certain that he wasn't the one.

Merely did Nic know that Zac's presence was a warning sign for the following events to take place. After confessing that Zac was affiliated with another investigative agency and he's working on a case to suppress two hired assassins and their illicit undertakings, things went rather conspicuous and Nic started to think that he was being lured to a trap with an embedded time bomb. Then, as Zac explained his entire agenda, Nic gradually tracked down what's behind the case he was assigned with, and soon found out that he just placed his family in grave danger against someone who masqueraded as his wife's colleague.

Nic's arrival was late as it seemed. His house painted a scene straight out from a horror film, with furniture drenched in blood and stained clothes worn by lifeless bodies. In complete fright of what occurred, and in consternation towards the culprits showing up in the horrific episode, Nic could only kneel in absolute blankness with his mind aimlessly wandering towards the unknown. The assassins were identified as the parents of the girl named Francesca Lars, supposed mob bosses whom Nic apprehended in the past, now exacting revenge. His wife and daughter were dead, the assassins escaped and Nic deliberately lost his momentum, despite best efforts of standing up against those who took his life away from him. Eventually, Zac Salvin caught the assassins but the damage was already done, and not even his condolences could bring Nic back to his knees. Vengeance was what's left of him. For nearly months of coping with the tragedy, none could measure a stronger emotion than anger and hate. Nic's firm was no longer in business as he soon wandered from one bar to another to get tremendously intoxicated, and in the process, planning his attempts to put the people behind his family's murder towards their demise.

_SOLDIER

For what Nic didn't know was that his wife worked as a real scientist rather than a stereotypical lab coat-wearing researcher. Associated with the SOLDIER program, her death was indeed a tragic occurrence when it was heard by her actual colleagues. Losing one brilliant mind was crucial towards their enterprise and an impediment for the goal that's being achieved. But Nic was seen as a shining hope for things to go back in motion. A recruiter was then dispatched to his whereabouts and soon confronted the former P.I. about a future he could still claim. A future where his services can be reached by the whole world. The truth was imparted, especially about his wife's affiliations. Nic could only give doubts and the jarring 'go fuck yourselves' response. Nonetheless, a week was given for his sincere response and as Nic thought about it, the more he was reluctant to put his trust towards someone he barely knew.

There were voices rustling in his sleep, and a message he caught from his dreams about refusing a future that his deceased wife could've wanted not only for her and their daughter, but for Nic's betterment. Would it be worth to continue a life led astray by vengeance? Killing a bunch of criminals to attain...what? nothing? satisfying one's burning desire for grievance? when the people you're doing it for are no longer part of this world! Still greatly disinclined to accept what was offered, Nic had no choice. His dreams kept on getting worse with each passing day. He contacted the recruiter and gave his most sincere response.

_{R E G A I L I A.}

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Years of extensive battle training and extracting the knowledge of getting around the fields of war, concluded results tell that Nic belongs to the category of tactical strategists. While he exhibits competency towards physical combat, endurance between prolonged battles and skirmishes tend to impart his weakness, and that's what he needs to avoid. In the long run, diversion and disruption are the two vital factors where he excelled. Planning beforehand is an obligation not only through assignment briefings, but also within actual sorties. His strategies used before when he was a private investigator has been an advantage to climb up the SOLDIER ranks, thus how he is mostly commended by his superiors with his brilliant ways of hindering the enemy's advancement as well as disorganizing their communication lines.

A weapon of choice has always been the traditional S&W .500 Magnum. It was a handy, lightweight weapon and was often used during Nic's encounters with criminal masterminds and his pursuit on finding the people behind his family's murder. SOLDIER's armory upgraded his style of combat and provided significant tweaks to his old-fashioned revolver. The Magnum x44 or 'Selena' as what Nic named after his deceased daughter is a convenient but deadly semi-automatic pistol that has an added electrical charge to fire a destructive beam after its last round. Advanced technology has crafted the bullets and transformed them to ionized plasma. These can be reloaded also by using the electrical charge system installed within the weapon.

Though Nic admits that his upgrades are surreal and flamboyant towards his style of combat, they don't come close to what his bonded Aeon can bring to the table. Razgor's abilities upholds Nic's disrupting strategies and commences different techniques that can be crucial against the enemy's flow of combat, nullifying their gathered strength until they crumble into a cluttered mess.

<sub>C R I P P L E [enslaving, treacherous, instinct] - Shadowy tendrils arise from the ground, binding enemies on a casted circle and disabling their means of basic, physical movement. Using hand gestures can initiate a command to let the tendrils constrict their victims or multiply to gain a wider radius. The range extension, however, is limited.

T O R M E NT [decay, manipulative, dynamic] - Sends a small flock of crows to a particular area, conjuring a blight that curses enemies upon contact. Cursed enemies will have their defenses decreased and mitigate their ability to move. The effect can only last for a short period of time but its duration is doubled when targets are immobilized.

C R Y P T [devouring, deceit, life] - Summons a six-eyed raven that siphons the life essence out of a living being. A green thread-like ray beams out from its beak. Once connected to a host, energy will continuously be drawn in, restoring vigor or even heal physical injuries. The draining process ends once the bird disappears or if interrupted, but can have an extended duration as well as an increase to its effectiveness if the target is immobilized. In some situations, the bird can also be utilized as a scouting aid as it can share its vision alongside Nic's</sub>

_{A E O N.}

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_{◆ R A Z G O R // black & green}

^{◆ devouring, decay, predatory, savagery}

Swathed in a flurry of dark feathers and crows hovering nearby with their blood-splattered beaks, Razgor is described as a wandering terror of the shadows, roaming through realms engulfed in darkness to plague the souls that are capitulated in fear. Found in the barren islands of Southern Cressia and beneath the forests that populated it, the tall humanoid raven is said to have a voracious hunger for the living, drawing in the essence that makes them alive to augment its harrowing corruption. The crows are believed to be molded creations from devoured life energies. While they're very much corporeal, they only possess a few authentic characteristics compared to the real ones. When they die, their earthly bodies wither into scattered wisps of light and are converted back to Razgor as energy reserves. They are, however, carnivorous and their ravaging hunger are linked from their host.

_{C O R E.}

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^SABOTEUR

_{O V E R D R I V E.}

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_{◆ C A R R I O N}

An influx of residual life essence putrefies, withdrawing what's left of the man's vigor to reconstruct the mood of day and become resuscitated as a harbinger of fear. Thick, grey clouds taint the sky, conjuring a bleakness to which darkness can prowl. And when the shadows rise, a murder of crows is summoned to unleash desolation, feasting on life and whoever clings to it. Razgor's howl of terror wails throughout proximity, unchaining an intimidating gleam of hopelessness and his unquenchable thirst to devour the souls of those who are truly afraid.

[Rockette]

@Insatiable - I love this character.
Though, by Captain, do mean Commander? In terms of his SOLDIER Class?

[Insatiable]

@Rockette

Well I was basing that off from Navy ranks _{I can hardly tell the difference tbh XD} but yeah, it seems like it.

[Rockette]

@Insatiable - Haha, it's just simple wording. Commanders are pretty much top of the line here. Just make that small change and you're good to go. ♥

[Rockette]

@vietmyke - What? I won't be getting a possibly cyber-enhanced SOLDIER? Bummer.
But no, seriously, I'm happy to have had your interest at least. I don't blame you for seeing your way out, big groups can be daunting. And while I designed the narrative to ensure that none get left behind and to help others not be overwhelmed, I won't blame you regardless. ♥

[Damiann47]

Arin Stone

“Arin Stone“

^{Twenty-three | 17th of May | 5' 11" /180 cm. | Third Rank.}

_{A P P E A R A N C E.}

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Her build is very athletic yet light where her muscles aren't particularity noticeable, although toned. Her brown hair is usually kept somewhat short out for utility purposes and for personal preferences. It also should be noted that she doesn't get it professionally cut, but instead chop it all off herself. For the most part her appearance is perfectly human, expect for the heavy scarring across her back that almost resemble burn marks and are still fresh from binding with her Aeon. Then if Arin were to hold her mouth open one could see razor sharp canines, again another side affect of becoming a SOLDIER.

Arin has simple tastes in clothing opting for what's most comfortable like tank tops or sweatpants. She doesn't exactly care to maintain a tidy of appearance, of course she bathes regularly but won't do much beyond that. When preparing for combat duties, however, Arin dresses up in a more pragmatic manner. Sleeved shirts, boots, and cargo pants is the kind of clothing she would wear underneath armor.

_{P S Y C H E.}

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Arin Stone is best described as headstrong, highly willful and simply stubborn. She is the type who prefers to blaze her own trail only because she wants to, and enjoys the accompanying sense of freedom all the while. Arin finds great thrill in the heat of combat be it from a basic bar fight to the bloodied battlefield as it serves to be a fantastic outlet for her aggression. This is all not to say that she is a simple minded barbarian, Arin has her quiet moments too especially when given a chance to relax with individuals she trusts. Despite her wild and free personality Arin can be quite disciplined, focused solely on whatever mission she is assigned. Years spent in the military had forged a professional persona that she adopts once it is time to work, a drastically different attitude that has been known to catch many off guard.

As a brand new SOLDIER Arin quite frankly doesn't get along with her Aeon. She finds it too alien, and above all else fears that it would undermine her free will. These fears are only confirmed on the occasions when she is overtaken by intense rage and brutal savagery, these outburst are facilitated by the Aeon in question. Simply put Arin would much rather do anything she can without utilizing the might of her Aeon. She also distrusts the entire SOLDIER program itself, she never fully volunteered to join the program and sees it as a potential threat to her one day. Arin however doesn't feel the same way about other SOLDIERs, while she wouldn't lay down her life for any individual SOLDIER, she doesn't hold her current condition against any of them. Otherwise, Arin had never cared about the Dalamastice Govern, she feels neither hate, nor love towards those in charge. To her the Govern had always been this separate entity to her life. As long as they don't attempt to actively infringe on herself, well Arin doesn't care what those politicians do.

_{B A C K G R O U N D.}

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Arin Stone comes from quite the mediocre background. She spent her early life living in Galbadia, her family was not rich or poor; snugly secure as a middle class household. Her childhood was simple and she didn't want for much, at least if her desires were within reason. Thing was Arin made for quite the tomboy, even as a young girl she kept her hair chopped short, and never wore flowery dresses if she had any say. As she grew older Arin eventually got involved in brawls with other children being the only female taking on boys around her age. Usually these bouts were friendly contests that occasionally turned violent, still it was around this time the girl discovered her natural aggression and thirst for a good fight. Too often she would return home turned purple with bruises, her clothes stained with blood, and with zero explanations. Before long a pre-teenaged Arin was pulled from public schools instead to be home schooled by her father, who was a minor researcher in his own right. This decision made by both parents was out of concern for their only daughter, that she couldn't keep getting involved in these street brawls, and for a time it seemed as if their gambit paid off. Little did they know that through a streak of rebellion Arin continued to sneak out at night. From this point forward she became very careful at hiding the bruises and other injuries from her parents.

Stability inside the Stone family collapsed when the father lost his researcher job, this occurred around when Arin was aged 17 years old. The situation rapidly grew dire, it wasn't long until he started to blame Arin for his being layoff, his reasoning for this was because she had to be home schooled he couldn't put in enough hours, or something to that affect. It was during one specific alcohol fueled argument that Arin finally ran away from home. She hadn't heard from either her father or mother since then. After that she found herself wandering the streets for a handful of months, and while a couple of friends agreed to house her for a time, she was effectively homeless. Rather than falling in with gangs, Arin decided to enlist with the army despite being underage. Perhaps her recruiter failed to catch the discrepancy with her age, perhaps he just didn't care, or maybe she only got lucky.

Arin found that her aggressiveness served her well in the armed forces after easily passing through basic training. She favored a point-man position armed with nothing more than a shotgun and a strong will to carry her. For a decent number of years Arin was quite content, even discovered a sense of purpose by serving. Life was good. That was until a particular officer approached her, his express intentions unknown. While at first he praised her fighting spirit and dedication, he then proceeded to explain a peculiar error that came up during an investigation of her initial enlistment. Arin knew exactly where he was going at, yet to her surprise he instead extended an offer to join a special program. The SOLDIER program he called it, and honestly she was left with very little wiggle room.

From there the process of binding with her Aeon had been terrifying and confusing. Arin at first found it difficult to live as a SOLDIER, but in the following weeks she made ever so slight progress in learning how to control the newly found rage surging throughout herself by utilizing sheer willpower alone. If anything she actively fights against the Aeon's influence in a desperate attempt to remain herself, yet it is a battle she is certain is lost a little more everyday. In other news since her joining the SOLDIER program, Arin had learned the one officer who blackmailed her had received a "unexpected" promotion. Arin wasn't too thrilled to hear about this to say the least.

_{R E G A I L I A.}

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Arin is not synced with Entrasi, her Aeon, and this is reflective in how she carries herself in combat. She still clings tightly to old skills and tactics; she fights like a moral human rather than utilizing the powers of a SOLDIER. As such she is only trained with one skill ready for battle at this time. Even then she definitely belongs at the very front, and she is no stranger to the battlefield. She tends to aggressively push the enemy, charging forth with her shotgun paving the way, and she not afraid to personally meet her opponents. Make no mistake, however, Arin isn't a mindless berserker; if you tell her to pull back she would without question, at least under normal conditions.

In terms of equipment her most important and notable piece of gear is a powerful shotgun, affectionately referred to as the "Doorknocker" by Arin. It is a modified automatic shotgun that packs quite the hefty punch that also can be loaded with standard buckshot and armor-piercing slugs. These slugs aren't the most accurate, yet they can dig deep into most armors. Arin wears light weight armor that allows for fast and agile movement, factors vital for a shotgunner on the run. She also carries a combat knife that's she well trained to use.

_{Hell's Chamber [Fury, Destructive, Predatory] A single target is consumed in a concentrated column of a fire. This pillar would continue to persist for another minute at which point the target would have presumably had long perished in the flames.}

_{A E O N.}

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Entrasi

Red/Green _{[Unbound, Predatory, Temperamental, Savage]}

Entrasi was a paradox of a being, while his body was made of a material very similar to wood his entire form smolders with an eternal fire, perhaps even completely enveloped in these flames in the past. He took on the appearance of a giant humanoid but bent with bestial savagery, hunched over rather than standing straight up like a human. Numerous trials have shown that recovered samples of Entrasi's "skin" is perfectly fireproof, and impossible to cut though conventional means. There is much uncertainty as to what Entrasi represented, but he was obviously a uncontrollable force of nature.

_{C O R E.}

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_LANCER

_{O V E R D R I V E.}

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Forest of Immolation

Arin gathers the raw might of Entrasi and from that explodes forth a supernova of fire, enough to cover a full city block. Then from beneath the ground would burst forth a labyrinth of throned vines, burning with the fury of Entrasi and suffocates everything caught in it's rampant growth. Arin herself would remain safe within this Forest of Immolation where the vines would form a protective dome around her, however she would also be knocked unconscious, and potentially left on death's door from the sheer amount of energy exhausted.

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Finally done, and this time not accidentally posted in the CHAR tab while still unfinished.

It's the small improvements.

[icmasticc]

@Damiann47 - Nice, simple character. I assume you mean "Third Class" when you say third rank so that's one little small change in wording you can make. Otherwise, I don't see any glaring problems. I'm a bit elated that we have at least one unbroken character, though it remains to be seen how long she'll remain like that lol. I don't think Rockette would disagree, so you're approved. Go ahead and add her to the character tab when you can.

[Hellis]

Mine isn't broken... too severely anyways...

[icmasticc]

@Hellis - This is true. Not everyone's character is broken. It was just interesting to see a more upbeat kind of character. I can't wait to see how the general darkness of the RP affects them - and everyone else for that matter.

[Hellis]

@icmasticc

I was mainly making a joke about the fact that my charachter, in some ways, is broken and moody xD

[Rockette]

Another announcement for you kittens.

I am making character banners this go around - of course - and will start on them within the next day or so. If you have a particular photo you'd like me to use for your character, let me know, otherwise I shall use the ones provided in the character sheets. I use colours associated with the character that some of you used in your submissions, but if you would like something specific, just holler.

Stay tuned.

[Noxious]

Another announcement for you kittens.

I am making character banners this go around - of course - and will start on them within the next day or so. If you have a particular photo you'd like me to use for your character, let me know, otherwise I shall use the ones provided in the character sheets. I use colours associated with the character that some of you used in your submissions, but if you would like something specific, just holler.

Stay tuned.

@Rockette

Since I manipulated mine if you want a cleaner version her name is Mellissa Clarke. I'm not picky, you've got the artistic eye and I trust you so if you see one that works better for you go for it.

[The Survivor]

@Rockette

For Bruce's Banner please

[icmasticc]

@The Survivor - Hot damn that art is nice.

[The Survivor]

@icmasticc Right? Whoever drew it is a beast.