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Percival - [Variant - Intermediate], Educated [Lord], Wanted By [The Emerald Slavers - West Empire] - f7941d
Xian-Fu - [Beast] - ed1c24

The hunter's eyes narrowed behind the monocled lenses, seeing both the mundane shell and the ethereal arrow being interrupted before reaching their target. [color=f7941d]"Insistent little bugger, aren't you?"[/color] Percival muttered as his iron sights were kept leveled at the staff-wielding skeleton, catching the corpses being brought back whole once more by the periphery of his gaze.

[color=ed1c24]"The one who holds the staff, that one should be the focus!"[/color] Xian-Fu snarled, blade glinting towards the caster. [color=ed1c24]"Being made into bone meal will most certainly deal with its grunts and minions."[/color]

[color=f7941d]"Quite right. Taking out the [i]Alpha[/i] first is always the opening of a successful hunt."[/color] Percival's gaze slid to the side, looking at his companions through the side of his eye. [color=f7941d]"Some of you focus on the lesser skeletons, lest they overrun our position. You included, Xian-Fu."[/color] 

The plan earned a nod from the tigress, who once more charged in [Xian-Fu - Action 1], slashed her blade with excessive force against one of the newly formed skeletons [Xian-Fu - Action 2], then quickly disengaged with a jump backward. [Xian-Fu - Action 3]

The hunter, on the other hand, having kept his aim true, fired once. [Percival - Action 1] Deft hands worked on loading a new cartridge into the feeding chamber of the rifle, the bolt being brought back and then slammed forward in a hurry. A second shot was fired soon after. [Percival - Action 2] 

And, after reloading once more, Percival's aim shifted towards the one protruding stone at the wall. The sprawling mustache curled with his lips in a smile. [color=f7941d]"Let's see you predict this..."[/color] Once more his finger squeezed the trigger, this time around the projectile flied against the stone. The bullet didn't just 'hit' the stone, it sang. A high-pitched whistle as the lead deformed against the ancient masonry, dancing off the walls in a lethal game of billiards before ricocheting once, twice, and thrice before flying towards the skeletal mage at an awkward angle. [Percival - Action 3]

The barrel of his rifle sizzled after the third shot, faint traces of gunpowder rising from the very tip.

Actions:
[Percival - Action 1] - Basic Attack - 5 Base Effectiveness
[Percival - Action 2] - Basic Attack - 5 Base Effectiveness
[Percival - Action 3] - Kill Shot - Fighting Style [Guns] E + Range E + Indirect E + Steady Hands E - Percival's fires a round from his rifle with effectiveness up to 30ft, without needing to aim, which ricochets and ignores cover - Grade E 1 Post Cooldown

CDs: E 0/1

[Xian-Fu - Action 1] - Move in 20ft
[Xian-Fu - Action 2] - Colossal Strike - Superstrength F - Grade F 0 Post Cooldown - Strength D (3) + Skinning Blade E (2) + Ability F (1) - 6 Base Effectiveness
[Xian-Fu - Action 3] - Retreat 20ft

CDs: E 1/1