[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/Qvm9ihS.png[/img][/center][hider=Status] [color=ed1c24]Health:[/color] 2200/2200 [color=00aeef]Mana:[/color] 3300/3300 [color=f26522]Strength:[/color] 30 + 5 [Power Treads] + 10 [Potion] [color=fff79a]Agility:[/color] 60 + 5 [Skirmisher's Buckler] + 5 [Cutthroat Gloves] + 10 [Potion] [color=a187be]Intelligence:[/color] 0 [color=39b54a]Stamina:[/color] 10 [b]Damage:[/b] +30 [Potion] [b]Defense:[/b] 16U 23P 19B 9C 0M [/hider][hider=Skills] [color=f26522]Polearm Wielding[/color] 45 [color=a187be]Acting[/color] 15 [color=a187be]Beautifying[/color] 10 [color=a187be]Music[/color] 5 [color=fff79a]Light Step[/color] 15 [color=a187be]Sewing[/color] 30 [/hider][hider=Equipment] [i]Zenon Spear (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]-10% MP Cost for Lancer Actions[/sub] [i]Cutthroat Gloves (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]+5 AGI[/sub] [i]Light’s Bane Cloak (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]Increase Hiding Chance[/sub] [i]Leather Armor (Uncommon)[/i] [i]Fancy Clothes (Uncommon)[/i] [i]Skirmisher’s Buckler (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]+5 AGI[/sub] [i]Power Treads (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]+5 STR[/sub] [i]Ring of Protection (Uncommon)[/i] [sub]+1% to all items' resistances[/sub] [i]Teleport Ring (Common)[/i] [sub]Teleport small distance, once per day.[/sub] [i]Jewelry x2[/i] (Common)[/hider][hider=Passives] [color=#000000]Lycanbane[/color] - Increased Damage against Lycan-based Enemies [b]Zenon Spear[/b] -10% MP Cost for Lancer Actions [b]Light’s Bane Cloak[/b] Increase Hiding Chance [b]Ring of Protection[/b] Small Damage Reduction [b]Teleport Ring[/b] Teleport small distance, once per day. [color=fff79a]Optical Mastery (6)[/color] User gains better eyesight during daytime, when the sun is present. They approximately gain 3 times clearer vision. Passive. [color=fff79a]Light-speed Escape (8)[/color] User's body automatically moves a medium distance away at the speed of light when they fall below 10% of maximum HP. Passive. [color=A9A9A9]Bounty (1/Universal)[/color] User gains D10 extra Renn whenever they receive Renn from GM. Passive. [color=A9A9A9]Greater Bounty (5/Universal)[/color] User gains D10 extra Renn whenever they receive Renn from GM. Stacks with Bounty. Passive. [color=A9A9A9]Grand Bounty (10/Universal)[/color] User gains D10 extra Renn whenever they receive Renn from GM. Stacks with Bounty and Greater Bounty. Passive. [color=7bcdc8]Flexible (1/Lancer)[/color] Whenever an opponent misses a melee attack against the user, user may immediately move backwards or counterattack to deal low damage. Passive. [color=7bcdc8]Practiced Steps (5/Lancer)[/color] User gains a low chance to evade melee attacks if the target is holding a short-ranged melee weapon. Passive. [color=7bcdc8]Polearm Mastery (10/Lancer)[/color] User's normal attacks deal additional damage. Passive. [/hider][hider=Summary] Greater Accelerating and Pole Jumping on top of the buildings, using her spear to cut the ropes holding buildings together and collapsing them. Using Redeeming Glow whenever it comes off cooldown to offset MP consumption. Searching for the Warchief with her Optical Master-enhanced vision during all this. [/hider] This was a surprise. Cecilia had seen goblin villages and dens before, but this was a whole other level. A town? A capital? Hastily constructed, for sure, but the sheer size of the place was impressive in its own right. Were they growing wheat? Or was this only a facsimile of human civilization? And those smokestacks in the distance…iron foundries? A whole town full of goblins who were disciplined, well-armored, and knew, generally, how to construct their own civilization from grounds up, lead by a Goblin Warchief that could theoretically have years of of military experience ‘installed’ within his programming. Oh, this was going to be fun! Oh, this was going to be fun. Oh, this was… Her chipper attitude melted away. Her bright smile melted away. Her sparkling gaze melted away. It all sheared off like slag against the grindstone, fiery arcs dying bright as she tilted downwards. Ninety degrees…eighty degrees…sixty degrees…thirty degrees...[i]ten degrees[/i], nose inches away from the ground. [color=FFE4E1][b]“Greater Accelerate.”[/b][/color] A black bolt shot by a bow. A bright point bursting through the skies. A winter storm surging over the land. The world melted around her as Lycanbane dashed through the fields, the roads, the streets, her blood roaring in her veins, her steps drowning out the rudimentary percussions of her foes. At such speed, only arcane bolts and blessed projectiles matched her. And then, in one quick thrust, the wooden shaft of the Zenon Spear flexed an almost impossible amount, before shooting her higher up, amongst the buildings of the town. There were goblins slinging arrows at her, but she was only one adventurer. Her threat was hardly anything for them to notice, not when the horde of adventurers were moments away from crashing into them. They scattered against ramshackle buildings as Cecilia ran atop of them, her spear flickering out to sever the ropes that held the buildings together, collapsing infrastructure while she sailed overhead. Light steps carried her with grace, monstrous speed turned her into a blur in the eyes of the monsters above, and in her wake, wood and brick came tumbling down. But they were hardly any concern for Cecilia. No, what she sought was the Warchief of the Horde, her light-enhanced eyes processing the world with three times the clarity of any normal human being. There was nothing fun about it. Nothing ironic. Nothing cool. Nothing exciting. The longer it took, the longer her real life was delayed, the more resources were drained, the more lives were lost, the more that cold, black, flame chewed at her insides, filling her with an all-consuming obsession to end them all. [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AsbONudibqo]Her’s was the wildfire, held back by an iron mask.[/url][color=FFE4E1][b][h1]“WARCHIEF!"[/h1][/b][/color] She never forgot. The name of the girl who's adventure ended before it could even begin. [i][color=f7976a]Yo yo, I'm Emi, bleh, I mean, Marcille Moon-shadow. Wanna party up?[/color][/i]