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Sorry, I went through a few different ideas and I guess I missed these changes in my clean up. I'll change those really quickly.
Name: Remi Mitarashi
Title: Queen of the Swarm, The Empress' Swarm, The 8-Tailed Beast of the Empire,
Age: 22
Gender: female
Appearance:
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Infuriatingly charismatic, Remi is rambunctious and easily excited. Despite her aggressive fighting style, the Mitarashi is well mannered and deceptively charming. She holds conversations with her subordinates as well as her superiors. However, she has a little bit of a problem when it comes to...the more carnal pleasures.
Often described as "Horny without being lewd or rude" and "Violent without being psychopathic and mindless" Remi is as passionate as she is skilled. This passion can be focused though and is a direct correlation to her kekkei genkai. She is not led by anger, but by her unquestioning loyalty to the Empress and her clan. She can be brutally honest should the need arise, and is frequently admonished for her lack of tact when correcting a subordinate. She's arrogant, but has never claimed to be perfect after all.
When she isn't training or meditating, Remi can be found in the library, reading over technique or history scrolls. For fun, she takes care of the Empire's various gardens while her clones continue to study and practice elsewhere.
When she fights, she is vicious and precise. Given her propensity to mix ninjutsu and taijutsu, she has mastered her own brand of nintaijutsu and related ninjutsus. The drawback to this is that her offensive genjutsu is nearly nonexistent while her defensive genjutsu is weak. Like her signature summons (An equivalent of a Japanese Giant Hornet) she knows that she is deadly on her own, but in a swarm of ten, she can be downright genocidal against an unprepared rebel fortress. It stands to reason that no one...absolutely no one, should steal her sweet meat buns. Heads will roll.
Recent History: Most recently, the future seventeenth head of the Mitarashi clan has been busy routing pockets of Rebels.
She has a history (or a legend some would say) of single handedly decimating Rebel outposts that have be softened by Empire forces.
Remi Mitarashi had been born towards the end of Spring in the Mitarashi compound outside of a village. A secretive clan, the Mitarashi clan guarded their pact with snakes almost as viciously as they guarded their favorite foods. As such, they became known for their amazing tracking skills as well as their quick fighting style. Remi was an oddity in that she rejected the snake scroll. Instead, she'd signed the Hornet's Scroll, an artifact her family held onto and predates the snake compact. The Hornets were rather picky and aggressive about whom they allowed to sign their contract, and demanded a specific Mitarashi kekkei genkai to be present before they allowed themselves to be summoned. Thus, the switch to the less picky, less effective snake contract.
The Oosuzumebachi, a large species of hornet whose sizes are as small as her palm and as large as a large building, were the ones that accepted her as their de facto summoner. As such, they took over her training and helped master her rare set of kekkei genkai.
With this knowledge, Remi (a distant branch member of the Mitarashi clan) fought and charmed her way along the familial hierarchy to position herself next in line. Her hornets bested many a snake summon with their speed and agility.
When the war broke out, Remi was recruited for the Empress' army along with a squad of Mitarashi trackers. There, she flourish with the constant battles and developed her own fighting style and associated ninjutsu and taijutsu. With some fine tuning from the Hornets, she named the style after them as thanks to them for training her.
Since then, she has been joined with the 8-tailed beast whom she fights with every few weeks or so. The practice benefits her to better understand the chakra she possessed as well as balancing between his demon chakra and her own. The Beast enjoys their time together now, having been with the same container for nearly five years. They still have their disagreements (Gyuuki is not a fan of Remi's lax attitude, Remi thinks Gyuuki needs to find a cute little something to screw), they are no where as hostile as they used to be.
Lately, she's been making a name for herself when a Rebel hideout has been proving to be incredibly stubborn. With her swarm of hornets and clones, Remi is her own army. Her family's long legacy of quick strikes and hit/run attacks have also influenced her fighting style.
Allegiance: The Empire
Chakra Nature: Raiton, Suiton
Rank: Jounin
Jutsu:
Canon:
All Academy Jutsu
Lightning Release Armor
Lightning Release Stream
Water Release: Wild Water Wave
Lightning Release: False Darkness
Lightning Release Shadow Clone
Custom:
Kekkei Genkai: Plasma Nature
A Mitarashi family secret. No one knows exactly which (if any) chakra natures contribute to this advanced form of nature transformation. What is known is that Remi is the first to manifest it in over nine generations.
Kekkei Genkai: Fallen's Eyes
A rare Mitarashi kekkei genkai. Every plasma user in the Mitarashi line has a slim chance of obtaining this naturally. A Doujutsu, this ability allows the user to use blinding plasma without blinding themselves in the process. When trained further by the Hornet summons, the eyes can be used as an organic targeting system and can help the user track thermal signatures as well as allow her to see clear picture rather than blurs during high speed combat. Remi uses these in conjunction with her style of fighting so that she doesn't need to stop and search for an opponent in the middle of battle. If there is a good relationship with the summons and enough chakra from the summoned, these eyes can also be used to allow the user to see through his or her summon's eyes. Granted, only one can be used at a time. The eyes become blank white with two bright blue lines that are perpendicular. The point of intersection is her primary viewing area that can be magnified as needed.
Kekkei Genkai: Hornet's sound
This innate ability special to Remi only allows her to understand and speak the hornet's summon speech. Likewise, she can communicate with natural hornets and understand/simulate their pheromones. This is physically indicated when her eye lines spider web into a hexagonal pattern.
Hornet Style: A nintaijutsu style developed from watching a group of her summoned hornets swarm and destroy a practice dummy. After using Lightning Release Armor, her chakra converges on her arms and legs and becomes swirling gauntlets/boots of lightning and water. When standing, the lightning vibrates at an extreme level, and can arc, scorching the earth beneath and around her randomly. Her reflexes and speed are greatly increased. Remi's basic taijutsu attacks are now infused with water and lightning, which can lead to very painful, if not outright deadly, shocks and burns (both from lightning and the newly heated water).
Hornet Style: Decapitating Scissor
Rank: A
Remi extends her gauntlets into long blades and crosses them. This shoots two thin but deadly blades of lightning infused water that cross over in a "scissor cutting" motion.
Hornet Style: Swarm
Rank: S
Like a lightning storm, Remi strikes unexpectedly and hard. She seems to flash randomly around the battlefield while attacking and leaves Lightning Release Shadow Clones disguised as after images behind. Once finished, she and the clones attack as a team, no one doing the same as the other.
Hornet Style: Worker Sacrifice
Rank: B
If all of the Lightning Release Shadow Clones make it out of a volley intact, they all rush the opponents. Behind them, Remi will use Water Release: Wild Water Wave to injure her clones, thus detonating them and electrifying the water rushing at the opponent.
Plasma Release: Celestial Hornet Style
Rank: A
This is the mix of Horner Style and her Kekkei Genkai. Her plasma surrounds and encompasses her body like a body glove. Glowing a bright bluish-white, her body is incredibly hot to the touch as is the very air closest to her. Her taijutsu speed, strength and agility have not changed, but she is incredibly difficult to look at due to the bright light of the plasma.
Plasma Release: Shikome
Rank: B
Remi uses her plasma to form a ball of plasma in both hands. She can throw them or mold them into blades that she can throw at her opponents. Senbon or smoke bombs may or may not be contained within. When used with her Doujutsu after a successful hit, the following Shikome attacks become homing attacks.
Plasma Release: Asteroid
Rank: S
A concussion blast is released from Remi smashing two Plasma Release: Shikome jutsus together. This is very dangerous due to the fact that she can blow herself apart if she uses too little or too much chakra in either hand. They must be perfectly balanced. This was impossible prior to obtaining the Fallen's Eyes, so it can only be used with the Doujutsu active.
Plasma Release: Izanami
Rank: S
A large mass of plasma is created and merged with the massive Hornet Queen summon. The queen is armed with three heads, each one holding four eyes and four sets of mandibles and now has plasma flowing through her body to use as she sees fit. To keep the plasma flowing, Remi must be in constant physical contact with the Queen.
Skills:
Hornet Summoning
Experienced Tracker
Exceptional Agility and Speed
Contains Gyuuki with fairly good control over its chakra.
Tools:
Her sword that is attached to the metallic claw on her right arm by a chain.
A weapons scroll that has:
40 senbon
22 smoke bombs
18 kunai
4 military rations
Title: Queen of the Swarm, The Empress' Swarm, The 8-Tailed Beast of the Empire,
Age: 22
Gender: female
Appearance:
(Dark purple hair, hazel eyes, pale skin)
Sexuality: Bisexual
Personality: Infuriatingly charismatic, Remi is rambunctious and easily excited. Despite her aggressive fighting style, the Mitarashi is well mannered and deceptively charming. She holds conversations with her subordinates as well as her superiors. However, she has a little bit of a problem when it comes to...the more carnal pleasures.
Often described as "Horny without being lewd or rude" and "Violent without being psychopathic and mindless" Remi is as passionate as she is skilled. This passion can be focused though and is a direct correlation to her kekkei genkai. She is not led by anger, but by her unquestioning loyalty to the Empress and her clan. She can be brutally honest should the need arise, and is frequently admonished for her lack of tact when correcting a subordinate. She's arrogant, but has never claimed to be perfect after all.
When she isn't training or meditating, Remi can be found in the library, reading over technique or history scrolls. For fun, she takes care of the Empire's various gardens while her clones continue to study and practice elsewhere.
When she fights, she is vicious and precise. Given her propensity to mix ninjutsu and taijutsu, she has mastered her own brand of nintaijutsu and related ninjutsus. The drawback to this is that her offensive genjutsu is nearly nonexistent while her defensive genjutsu is weak. Like her signature summons (An equivalent of a Japanese Giant Hornet) she knows that she is deadly on her own, but in a swarm of ten, she can be downright genocidal against an unprepared rebel fortress. It stands to reason that no one...absolutely no one, should steal her sweet meat buns. Heads will roll.
Recent History: Most recently, the future seventeenth head of the Mitarashi clan has been busy routing pockets of Rebels.
She has a history (or a legend some would say) of single handedly decimating Rebel outposts that have be softened by Empire forces.
Remi Mitarashi had been born towards the end of Spring in the Mitarashi compound outside of a village. A secretive clan, the Mitarashi clan guarded their pact with snakes almost as viciously as they guarded their favorite foods. As such, they became known for their amazing tracking skills as well as their quick fighting style. Remi was an oddity in that she rejected the snake scroll. Instead, she'd signed the Hornet's Scroll, an artifact her family held onto and predates the snake compact. The Hornets were rather picky and aggressive about whom they allowed to sign their contract, and demanded a specific Mitarashi kekkei genkai to be present before they allowed themselves to be summoned. Thus, the switch to the less picky, less effective snake contract.
The Oosuzumebachi, a large species of hornet whose sizes are as small as her palm and as large as a large building, were the ones that accepted her as their de facto summoner. As such, they took over her training and helped master her rare set of kekkei genkai.
With this knowledge, Remi (a distant branch member of the Mitarashi clan) fought and charmed her way along the familial hierarchy to position herself next in line. Her hornets bested many a snake summon with their speed and agility.
When the war broke out, Remi was recruited for the Empress' army along with a squad of Mitarashi trackers. There, she flourish with the constant battles and developed her own fighting style and associated ninjutsu and taijutsu. With some fine tuning from the Hornets, she named the style after them as thanks to them for training her.
Since then, she has been joined with the 8-tailed beast whom she fights with every few weeks or so. The practice benefits her to better understand the chakra she possessed as well as balancing between his demon chakra and her own. The Beast enjoys their time together now, having been with the same container for nearly five years. They still have their disagreements (Gyuuki is not a fan of Remi's lax attitude, Remi thinks Gyuuki needs to find a cute little something to screw), they are no where as hostile as they used to be.
Lately, she's been making a name for herself when a Rebel hideout has been proving to be incredibly stubborn. With her swarm of hornets and clones, Remi is her own army. Her family's long legacy of quick strikes and hit/run attacks have also influenced her fighting style.
Allegiance: The Empire
Chakra Nature: Raiton, Suiton
Rank: Jounin
Jutsu:
Canon:
All Academy Jutsu
Lightning Release Armor
Lightning Release Stream
Water Release: Wild Water Wave
Lightning Release: False Darkness
Lightning Release Shadow Clone
Custom:
Kekkei Genkai: Plasma Nature
A Mitarashi family secret. No one knows exactly which (if any) chakra natures contribute to this advanced form of nature transformation. What is known is that Remi is the first to manifest it in over nine generations.
Kekkei Genkai: Fallen's Eyes
A rare Mitarashi kekkei genkai. Every plasma user in the Mitarashi line has a slim chance of obtaining this naturally. A Doujutsu, this ability allows the user to use blinding plasma without blinding themselves in the process. When trained further by the Hornet summons, the eyes can be used as an organic targeting system and can help the user track thermal signatures as well as allow her to see clear picture rather than blurs during high speed combat. Remi uses these in conjunction with her style of fighting so that she doesn't need to stop and search for an opponent in the middle of battle. If there is a good relationship with the summons and enough chakra from the summoned, these eyes can also be used to allow the user to see through his or her summon's eyes. Granted, only one can be used at a time. The eyes become blank white with two bright blue lines that are perpendicular. The point of intersection is her primary viewing area that can be magnified as needed.
Kekkei Genkai: Hornet's sound
This innate ability special to Remi only allows her to understand and speak the hornet's summon speech. Likewise, she can communicate with natural hornets and understand/simulate their pheromones. This is physically indicated when her eye lines spider web into a hexagonal pattern.
Hornet Style: A nintaijutsu style developed from watching a group of her summoned hornets swarm and destroy a practice dummy. After using Lightning Release Armor, her chakra converges on her arms and legs and becomes swirling gauntlets/boots of lightning and water. When standing, the lightning vibrates at an extreme level, and can arc, scorching the earth beneath and around her randomly. Her reflexes and speed are greatly increased. Remi's basic taijutsu attacks are now infused with water and lightning, which can lead to very painful, if not outright deadly, shocks and burns (both from lightning and the newly heated water).
Hornet Style: Decapitating Scissor
Rank: A
Remi extends her gauntlets into long blades and crosses them. This shoots two thin but deadly blades of lightning infused water that cross over in a "scissor cutting" motion.
Hornet Style: Swarm
Rank: S
Like a lightning storm, Remi strikes unexpectedly and hard. She seems to flash randomly around the battlefield while attacking and leaves Lightning Release Shadow Clones disguised as after images behind. Once finished, she and the clones attack as a team, no one doing the same as the other.
Hornet Style: Worker Sacrifice
Rank: B
If all of the Lightning Release Shadow Clones make it out of a volley intact, they all rush the opponents. Behind them, Remi will use Water Release: Wild Water Wave to injure her clones, thus detonating them and electrifying the water rushing at the opponent.
Plasma Release: Celestial Hornet Style
Rank: A
This is the mix of Horner Style and her Kekkei Genkai. Her plasma surrounds and encompasses her body like a body glove. Glowing a bright bluish-white, her body is incredibly hot to the touch as is the very air closest to her. Her taijutsu speed, strength and agility have not changed, but she is incredibly difficult to look at due to the bright light of the plasma.
Plasma Release: Shikome
Rank: B
Remi uses her plasma to form a ball of plasma in both hands. She can throw them or mold them into blades that she can throw at her opponents. Senbon or smoke bombs may or may not be contained within. When used with her Doujutsu after a successful hit, the following Shikome attacks become homing attacks.
Plasma Release: Asteroid
Rank: S
A concussion blast is released from Remi smashing two Plasma Release: Shikome jutsus together. This is very dangerous due to the fact that she can blow herself apart if she uses too little or too much chakra in either hand. They must be perfectly balanced. This was impossible prior to obtaining the Fallen's Eyes, so it can only be used with the Doujutsu active.
Plasma Release: Izanami
Rank: S
A large mass of plasma is created and merged with the massive Hornet Queen summon. The queen is armed with three heads, each one holding four eyes and four sets of mandibles and now has plasma flowing through her body to use as she sees fit. To keep the plasma flowing, Remi must be in constant physical contact with the Queen.
Skills:
Hornet Summoning
Experienced Tracker
Exceptional Agility and Speed
Contains Gyuuki with fairly good control over its chakra.
Tools:
Her sword that is attached to the metallic claw on her right arm by a chain.
A weapons scroll that has:
40 senbon
22 smoke bombs
18 kunai
4 military rations
Hello! I am making an Empire character, is that ok?
Herzinth said
Will there be flowers and rolling fields spotted with picturesque oak trees?
And bunnies hopping in the fields? Butterflies too right??
I'm up for continuing as well
How a man like Conrad got elected as the representation to her area she'd never know. Disrespecting the city's magister, wearing cloth akin to animal skins, and not a gift in sight of his own when he went to-no doubt-demand something outrageous of the king. Yes, the buffoon did an excellent job of representing her people...as barbarians. She barely kept her sigh to herself, seeing as she was stuck on a wall to keep an eye out for "anything suspicious" and to "represent the Land of A Thousand Kings" well. Her parents had told her to learn about the East, not stand out like a sore thumb.
To that end, she still wore her ceremonial dress. She didn't care how the rest of the city-states chose to represent themselves, but she wouldn't let Columbus be lumped in with the others. No matter how united a lie The Thrall wanted to put up, The Land of A Thousand Kings was diverse. She was proud of her people, just as they were proud of her. She was sure that had they believed she'd only be a GUARD, her parents would have sent some GUARDS.
With that in mind, the rebellious young woman left her wall-sitting duty to peruse over the offering of food. It seemed the revelry was in full swing as people danced and socialized all around her. While being much much bigger than she was used to, Alejandra reminded herself that she was accustomed to the festivals of her city-state; this was no different than that. Nonetheless, she'd skip the drink for basic water. She'd rather not tempt the Fates.
A fellow guard tapped her on her shoulder as she was finishing off a small loaf of bread. She discreetly nodded and made to follow the guard. And to her happiness and absolute joy...she was ushered right back to the moron's side. Most would probably be happy to be upgraded to the personal guard of a very important person. But Alejandra was not most people and she certainly wasn't looking forward to whatever was in store.
To that end, she still wore her ceremonial dress. She didn't care how the rest of the city-states chose to represent themselves, but she wouldn't let Columbus be lumped in with the others. No matter how united a lie The Thrall wanted to put up, The Land of A Thousand Kings was diverse. She was proud of her people, just as they were proud of her. She was sure that had they believed she'd only be a GUARD, her parents would have sent some GUARDS.
With that in mind, the rebellious young woman left her wall-sitting duty to peruse over the offering of food. It seemed the revelry was in full swing as people danced and socialized all around her. While being much much bigger than she was used to, Alejandra reminded herself that she was accustomed to the festivals of her city-state; this was no different than that. Nonetheless, she'd skip the drink for basic water. She'd rather not tempt the Fates.
A fellow guard tapped her on her shoulder as she was finishing off a small loaf of bread. She discreetly nodded and made to follow the guard. And to her happiness and absolute joy...she was ushered right back to the moron's side. Most would probably be happy to be upgraded to the personal guard of a very important person. But Alejandra was not most people and she certainly wasn't looking forward to whatever was in store.
Awesome! Thank you!
Now that I know I can create my own animals...*evil cackle* I'll think up some domestic animals as well as a few insects.
I would like to run with the Great Fire motif that you've set up. I have a few already set up if you'd like to see them.
Ash Cattle (scientific name TBD): A slow moving, lumbering animal the resembles an odd cross between a small elephant and a large cow. Standing at no less than four feet and no taller than five feet, these animals are covered in a layer of thin fur and are usually colored in shades of gray or beige. Males are characterized by the set of three horns it possesses (two tusks as well as a goring horn at the top of the head). The steer is the main source of leather for the ranch since a steer is capable of producing at least three pairs of leather trousers. Bulls are kept separated from each other as well as from the cows due to their aggressive nature. Healthy Ash Cows can produce almost half their weight in crude milk, which means that they must constantly be grazing. Care must be taken to regulate their numbers, for overpopulation can bring more harm than good for the nearby fields.
Olavium: The special breed of horse that is almost exclusive to Dallas' ranch. This mount is a cross of the native Jrilongr (a wild stallion), and a Fidlfe (a native, symbiotic bacteria that is found on a specific flower). An olavium stands at nearly six foot at the shoulder, and sports little to no fur. The presence of the bacteria, and the subsequent mutation, has left the animal with blank white eyes, four pairs of eyes and six legs. Naturally occurring armor made of hardened bone makes up the shoes of the horse as well as protecting the flank, ribs, neck, and head. This animal is naturally infertile, and requires a lot of training due to a natural stubbornness and natural blindness. This horse is not meant for city life, for loud noises will disturb its sensitive ears and spook it. As such, the only viable way to communicate wishes are through either touch or short clicks of the tongue in a pattern. Dallas' ranch carries two olaviums at one time, as well as a small herd of the parent animals and two producing flowers for the bacterium. As for usefulness, an olavium is powerfully built to help move along the Ash Cattle. Should one break free, or the Ash Herd stampede, one olavium is capable of running down the herd at the sound of the command click sequence or a gentle touch to the back of the right ear.
As for where the idea for the Olavium came from, it was observed naturally by her mother and recorded. She spent some time watching over the wild horses and concluded that when a certain flower was eaten by a pregnant female, an Olavium was the result.
what do you think so far?
Now that I know I can create my own animals...*evil cackle* I'll think up some domestic animals as well as a few insects.
I would like to run with the Great Fire motif that you've set up. I have a few already set up if you'd like to see them.
Ash Cattle (scientific name TBD): A slow moving, lumbering animal the resembles an odd cross between a small elephant and a large cow. Standing at no less than four feet and no taller than five feet, these animals are covered in a layer of thin fur and are usually colored in shades of gray or beige. Males are characterized by the set of three horns it possesses (two tusks as well as a goring horn at the top of the head). The steer is the main source of leather for the ranch since a steer is capable of producing at least three pairs of leather trousers. Bulls are kept separated from each other as well as from the cows due to their aggressive nature. Healthy Ash Cows can produce almost half their weight in crude milk, which means that they must constantly be grazing. Care must be taken to regulate their numbers, for overpopulation can bring more harm than good for the nearby fields.
Olavium: The special breed of horse that is almost exclusive to Dallas' ranch. This mount is a cross of the native Jrilongr (a wild stallion), and a Fidlfe (a native, symbiotic bacteria that is found on a specific flower). An olavium stands at nearly six foot at the shoulder, and sports little to no fur. The presence of the bacteria, and the subsequent mutation, has left the animal with blank white eyes, four pairs of eyes and six legs. Naturally occurring armor made of hardened bone makes up the shoes of the horse as well as protecting the flank, ribs, neck, and head. This animal is naturally infertile, and requires a lot of training due to a natural stubbornness and natural blindness. This horse is not meant for city life, for loud noises will disturb its sensitive ears and spook it. As such, the only viable way to communicate wishes are through either touch or short clicks of the tongue in a pattern. Dallas' ranch carries two olaviums at one time, as well as a small herd of the parent animals and two producing flowers for the bacterium. As for usefulness, an olavium is powerfully built to help move along the Ash Cattle. Should one break free, or the Ash Herd stampede, one olavium is capable of running down the herd at the sound of the command click sequence or a gentle touch to the back of the right ear.
As for where the idea for the Olavium came from, it was observed naturally by her mother and recorded. She spent some time watching over the wild horses and concluded that when a certain flower was eaten by a pregnant female, an Olavium was the result.
what do you think so far?
Name: Dallas Serana
Gender: female
Age: 21
Appearance: Dallas is a fairly tall woman who's body has been sculpted and marred by her work. Callouses are evident on her palms as well as on the bottoms of her feet. Her bronzed skin is often mistaken for her natural skin tone, when it is a lighter golden color. Hours of working in the sun does that to a person.
Her hair is a messy mop of black, brown and blonde that has to be kept from her eyes with a hat or a hair tie. The mess usually extends just past her shoulders, but has been known to be cut to the lobes of her ears during the wet months. Her eyes hazel green eyes just seems to add to the oddity of her appearance, and most are unsure if she should be called plain or exotic. In accordance with her job, Dallas typically wears loose brown pants, heavy duty boots, and a light canvas shirt or a fitted tank top. She is not as physically gifted as a woman her age should be; where curves would be, hard muscle is found instead. That is not to say that she doesn't carry a feminine shape, it is unmistakable when someone is within a few yards .
For identifying marks, Dallas has a tattoo along her right shoulder. With the art of marking the skin being almost exclusive to her family, the marks are often viewed with suspicion and unease. Few can make out what the mural means, even when its symbols are explained by Dallas. Towards the shoulder is a beautiful depiction of a Gladious flower that descends into a looping vine of Orchids. From there, the line loops around her arm again and blooms into an arm bracelet of Heather Lavender and Hyacinth. Towards her forearm, a tattoo of four bands all connected by a beautifully chaotic web of sharp lines.
Magic(If applicable):
Dallas' magical ability lies in the creation and manipulation of Psychic Energy. From creating physical constructs to appearing to wield lightning, this ability can be incredibly destructive.
Tier 1: Mental Shield: Dallas is able to create a psychic shield that can repel physical things consciously or mental attacks unconsciously. At this stage, she can only block organic projectiles due to her being around them more.
Tier 2: Mental Lightning: Dallas harnesses her innate psychic power to imitate the form of lightning. This is the basis of her attacks.
Tier 3: Mental Adept: Dallas has more control over her psychic powers, and has begun to overcome her fear of her own powers. She can now create a bubble shield and her mental defenses are under her control. She can now arc her psychic lightning.
Tier 4: Psychic Gun/Blades: Based on the guns of the Sky Police, Dallas can now create a gun in one hand while wielding a more complicated form of her psionic shield. It can shoot organic ammo (usually rocks surrounded in her psychic energy). When using the blade form, it is based on a wrist knife she once made as a child.
Tier 5: Psychic Lightning Storm: Dallas can now shoot her psychic lightning over a longer distance OR with more frequency. Regardless, she can now use the lightning in both hands: either with them touching side by side to extend the range or independently for alternating or simultaneous attacks.
Tier 6: Psychic Professional: Dallas' control now runs independent of her emotions. She can now focus her power in the heat of anger. Her precision with her psychic energy has increased as well, even if its power hasn't. Her Psychic Gun/Blade can now be used in conjunction with her Psychic Lightning.
Tier 7: Psionic Entity Creation: While little more than a minion, the entinty is a glowing effigy of a very tall man made of writhing Psychic Lightning. It follows mental and verbal commands and is completely loyal to his mistress. Has a maximum time limit of 1 hour. This lowers to 45 minutes when using a shield, 30 minutes when using Physic Gun, and 15 minutes when using Psychic Lightning Storm.
Tier 8: Psionic Armor: Dallas can now imbue herself and her Entity with psychic armor that can repel inorganic materials as well as organic materials. Has a maximum time limit of 30 minutes regardless of offensive movements.
Tier 9: Psionic Mastery: Now a master over her powers, Dallas can now use all of her powers without need of focus. Her Psychic Blade can now extend its length with a thought, her Psychic Gun can fire either rapidly or in bursts, her Psionic Entity now has a face capable of showing emotion and communication, and the Psionic Armor and Mental Shield can be manipulated to fit allies. Also, her Psychic Lightning Storm radiates from her as both an offense and a defense.
Tier 10: Psychic Lightning Golem: A massive, physical entity capable of independent thought and seems to have a life of its own. Despite Dallas' ability to psychically create him from nearby materials, he is always the same golem and requests to be called "Blitz". He is capable of intelligent speech and refers to Dallas as "My Lady" out of respect. He has the ability to merge with his lady to gain access to her unique attack set. On his own, he possesses incredible strength and durability. At this point, Dallas can keep him indefinitely, but she will lose access to her other powers unless she merges with Blitz or furthers her own progress to learn how to access them.
It is unknown exactly what gives him the ability to speak or have rational thought and may be explored later.
Personality: Dallas is a very cautious young woman that enjoys her simple life. She never wanted magic and never held much interest in it or the Old World. By no means intolerant, Dallas has been known to open her home to wven the most hostile of officials that track her progress and loyalty. She carries a deep love for plants, flowers and animals, but harbors a deep resentment for past transgressions against her.
Her magic scares her immensely, as does conflict in general. She'd much rather keep her head low and not attract attention than fight against some great injustice.
Background:
Dallas is a rancher/botanist that lives on a small settlement just outside of the city's outer walls. Her ranch sells: beef (a variety of high quality cuts due to free range grazing), pork, chicken, eggs, leather, personalized leather charms, milk, and breeding stock. Her botany shop offers a wide selection of seasonal flowers and houseplants that have been carefully bred and cared for. Her permits have allowed her to use unused and carefully preserved samples from her mother's travels that are inspected by a team of officials. These exotic flowers have been bred to be infertile and thus won't produce harmful spores. They are very expensive of course, so these are often sold only to nobles. For the commons, she has bred some of the more common flowers that can grow in the city and has her cousin arrange them into beautiful set pieces.
As a child, Dallas exhibited a knowledge of flora and fauna that would have almost guaranteed that she'd be a surveyor, but her grades were not up to par. Instead, she went into the family business of raising the livestock that supplied leather, meat and other supplies to the city. She also used maternal familial knowledge of botany to add a joint venture to her ranch.
Around this time, the addition of the botany to her ranch further estranged her from her very traditional father. Since she was born out of wedlock, her father already looked down at her. "A moment of weakness" he often called her. It was her grandfather that taught her the family's way or ranching and familial leatherwork against her father's wishes. It was also her grandmother that gifted her with her first set of tattoos (on her forearm) when she came into adulthood. When she petitioned the nearby noble for the land that was willed to her by her grandparents when they died, her father protested and made a case that he felt she was too young and was untested to care for it properly. The noble granted the land to the man as her benefactor until she was trustworthy. Of course, the snake sold the land off and set the money aside for his four legitimate children then kicked the mild-mannered Dallas from his house.
The older teen slowly made her way her way towards the walls over the next few months, alone and scared. Her mother's family lived nearby, and it was her aunt that brought her home for a hot meal. Her aunt didn't know whom she was, for by this time she was dirty and reeked of the streets. All the woman knew was that she was too young to be on the streets and should at least have the comfort of a warm bed and a hot meal. It was her uncle that recognized her eyes and practically dragged her to the tub to get her clean. Upon seeing younger, cleaner version of his older sister, he immediately scooped her up to his chest and cried into her hair. Over the next year, she met her mother's family members and they embraced her wholeheartedly for the woman was reported dead a few years prior while surveying. They furthered her knowledge of local flora and the care for them as well as breeding, which has led to some of the most exotic looking, tame flora money could buy. She eventually petitioned another noble, under her mother's last name, for her mother's residence. It took almost another year to gain the necessary permits and paperwork, as well as the proper help so that she could run her own business on the freer lands close to the outside of the wall.
Three years have passed since she was granted permission. With the help of her two cousins and three hired hands, the ranch is now brimming with business from nobles to the common. Her ranch is visited bi-monthly for "Quality" checks by a city official and a surveyor. If passed, both give her their seals on her license which allows for her to sell undisturbed for another 60 days. Her license states that she must sell to only the city and through an intermediary or a private stall, shop, or store. Her cousins run the shop out of her maternal family's shop while her ranch hands (two former thieves, a young couple, and an orphan) care for the livestock under her watchful eye. More for the livestock than the boy and couple since they'd been with her for a long time now.
She found out about her magic while she was tending to her herd one day while it was grazing in the sanctioned fields. A strange crackle traveled along her fingers to her horse and spooked him into taking off. She hit the ground hard and would have been trampled if she hadn't blocked his hooves with her hands. The movement placed a physical shield between her and the deadly shoes, and held so remarkably that the horse was able to stand on it with its front legs when he called down. Frightened out of her wits, she managed to wiggle her way from under the beast to just lay in the grass in disbelief. Immense guilt filled her when she looked at her hands, for they brought unnecessary harm to the animal and it felt that. Then gripping fear choked her throat, for she knew it took a lot to harm a horse to the point that it felt like it had to fight for its life. Ever since that day, she's kept her gloved touch to plants and bare touch to wooden objects rather than other humans or animals.
Theme:
Dallas' Theme
Gender: female
Age: 21
Appearance: Dallas is a fairly tall woman who's body has been sculpted and marred by her work. Callouses are evident on her palms as well as on the bottoms of her feet. Her bronzed skin is often mistaken for her natural skin tone, when it is a lighter golden color. Hours of working in the sun does that to a person.
Her hair is a messy mop of black, brown and blonde that has to be kept from her eyes with a hat or a hair tie. The mess usually extends just past her shoulders, but has been known to be cut to the lobes of her ears during the wet months. Her eyes hazel green eyes just seems to add to the oddity of her appearance, and most are unsure if she should be called plain or exotic. In accordance with her job, Dallas typically wears loose brown pants, heavy duty boots, and a light canvas shirt or a fitted tank top. She is not as physically gifted as a woman her age should be; where curves would be, hard muscle is found instead. That is not to say that she doesn't carry a feminine shape, it is unmistakable when someone is within a few yards .
For identifying marks, Dallas has a tattoo along her right shoulder. With the art of marking the skin being almost exclusive to her family, the marks are often viewed with suspicion and unease. Few can make out what the mural means, even when its symbols are explained by Dallas. Towards the shoulder is a beautiful depiction of a Gladious flower that descends into a looping vine of Orchids. From there, the line loops around her arm again and blooms into an arm bracelet of Heather Lavender and Hyacinth. Towards her forearm, a tattoo of four bands all connected by a beautifully chaotic web of sharp lines.
Magic(If applicable):
Dallas' magical ability lies in the creation and manipulation of Psychic Energy. From creating physical constructs to appearing to wield lightning, this ability can be incredibly destructive.
Tier 1: Mental Shield: Dallas is able to create a psychic shield that can repel physical things consciously or mental attacks unconsciously. At this stage, she can only block organic projectiles due to her being around them more.
Tier 2: Mental Lightning: Dallas harnesses her innate psychic power to imitate the form of lightning. This is the basis of her attacks.
Tier 3: Mental Adept: Dallas has more control over her psychic powers, and has begun to overcome her fear of her own powers. She can now create a bubble shield and her mental defenses are under her control. She can now arc her psychic lightning.
Tier 4: Psychic Gun/Blades: Based on the guns of the Sky Police, Dallas can now create a gun in one hand while wielding a more complicated form of her psionic shield. It can shoot organic ammo (usually rocks surrounded in her psychic energy). When using the blade form, it is based on a wrist knife she once made as a child.
Tier 5: Psychic Lightning Storm: Dallas can now shoot her psychic lightning over a longer distance OR with more frequency. Regardless, she can now use the lightning in both hands: either with them touching side by side to extend the range or independently for alternating or simultaneous attacks.
Tier 6: Psychic Professional: Dallas' control now runs independent of her emotions. She can now focus her power in the heat of anger. Her precision with her psychic energy has increased as well, even if its power hasn't. Her Psychic Gun/Blade can now be used in conjunction with her Psychic Lightning.
Tier 7: Psionic Entity Creation: While little more than a minion, the entinty is a glowing effigy of a very tall man made of writhing Psychic Lightning. It follows mental and verbal commands and is completely loyal to his mistress. Has a maximum time limit of 1 hour. This lowers to 45 minutes when using a shield, 30 minutes when using Physic Gun, and 15 minutes when using Psychic Lightning Storm.
Tier 8: Psionic Armor: Dallas can now imbue herself and her Entity with psychic armor that can repel inorganic materials as well as organic materials. Has a maximum time limit of 30 minutes regardless of offensive movements.
Tier 9: Psionic Mastery: Now a master over her powers, Dallas can now use all of her powers without need of focus. Her Psychic Blade can now extend its length with a thought, her Psychic Gun can fire either rapidly or in bursts, her Psionic Entity now has a face capable of showing emotion and communication, and the Psionic Armor and Mental Shield can be manipulated to fit allies. Also, her Psychic Lightning Storm radiates from her as both an offense and a defense.
Tier 10: Psychic Lightning Golem: A massive, physical entity capable of independent thought and seems to have a life of its own. Despite Dallas' ability to psychically create him from nearby materials, he is always the same golem and requests to be called "Blitz". He is capable of intelligent speech and refers to Dallas as "My Lady" out of respect. He has the ability to merge with his lady to gain access to her unique attack set. On his own, he possesses incredible strength and durability. At this point, Dallas can keep him indefinitely, but she will lose access to her other powers unless she merges with Blitz or furthers her own progress to learn how to access them.
It is unknown exactly what gives him the ability to speak or have rational thought and may be explored later.
Personality: Dallas is a very cautious young woman that enjoys her simple life. She never wanted magic and never held much interest in it or the Old World. By no means intolerant, Dallas has been known to open her home to wven the most hostile of officials that track her progress and loyalty. She carries a deep love for plants, flowers and animals, but harbors a deep resentment for past transgressions against her.
Her magic scares her immensely, as does conflict in general. She'd much rather keep her head low and not attract attention than fight against some great injustice.
Background:
Dallas is a rancher/botanist that lives on a small settlement just outside of the city's outer walls. Her ranch sells: beef (a variety of high quality cuts due to free range grazing), pork, chicken, eggs, leather, personalized leather charms, milk, and breeding stock. Her botany shop offers a wide selection of seasonal flowers and houseplants that have been carefully bred and cared for. Her permits have allowed her to use unused and carefully preserved samples from her mother's travels that are inspected by a team of officials. These exotic flowers have been bred to be infertile and thus won't produce harmful spores. They are very expensive of course, so these are often sold only to nobles. For the commons, she has bred some of the more common flowers that can grow in the city and has her cousin arrange them into beautiful set pieces.
As a child, Dallas exhibited a knowledge of flora and fauna that would have almost guaranteed that she'd be a surveyor, but her grades were not up to par. Instead, she went into the family business of raising the livestock that supplied leather, meat and other supplies to the city. She also used maternal familial knowledge of botany to add a joint venture to her ranch.
Around this time, the addition of the botany to her ranch further estranged her from her very traditional father. Since she was born out of wedlock, her father already looked down at her. "A moment of weakness" he often called her. It was her grandfather that taught her the family's way or ranching and familial leatherwork against her father's wishes. It was also her grandmother that gifted her with her first set of tattoos (on her forearm) when she came into adulthood. When she petitioned the nearby noble for the land that was willed to her by her grandparents when they died, her father protested and made a case that he felt she was too young and was untested to care for it properly. The noble granted the land to the man as her benefactor until she was trustworthy. Of course, the snake sold the land off and set the money aside for his four legitimate children then kicked the mild-mannered Dallas from his house.
The older teen slowly made her way her way towards the walls over the next few months, alone and scared. Her mother's family lived nearby, and it was her aunt that brought her home for a hot meal. Her aunt didn't know whom she was, for by this time she was dirty and reeked of the streets. All the woman knew was that she was too young to be on the streets and should at least have the comfort of a warm bed and a hot meal. It was her uncle that recognized her eyes and practically dragged her to the tub to get her clean. Upon seeing younger, cleaner version of his older sister, he immediately scooped her up to his chest and cried into her hair. Over the next year, she met her mother's family members and they embraced her wholeheartedly for the woman was reported dead a few years prior while surveying. They furthered her knowledge of local flora and the care for them as well as breeding, which has led to some of the most exotic looking, tame flora money could buy. She eventually petitioned another noble, under her mother's last name, for her mother's residence. It took almost another year to gain the necessary permits and paperwork, as well as the proper help so that she could run her own business on the freer lands close to the outside of the wall.
Three years have passed since she was granted permission. With the help of her two cousins and three hired hands, the ranch is now brimming with business from nobles to the common. Her ranch is visited bi-monthly for "Quality" checks by a city official and a surveyor. If passed, both give her their seals on her license which allows for her to sell undisturbed for another 60 days. Her license states that she must sell to only the city and through an intermediary or a private stall, shop, or store. Her cousins run the shop out of her maternal family's shop while her ranch hands (two former thieves, a young couple, and an orphan) care for the livestock under her watchful eye. More for the livestock than the boy and couple since they'd been with her for a long time now.
She found out about her magic while she was tending to her herd one day while it was grazing in the sanctioned fields. A strange crackle traveled along her fingers to her horse and spooked him into taking off. She hit the ground hard and would have been trampled if she hadn't blocked his hooves with her hands. The movement placed a physical shield between her and the deadly shoes, and held so remarkably that the horse was able to stand on it with its front legs when he called down. Frightened out of her wits, she managed to wiggle her way from under the beast to just lay in the grass in disbelief. Immense guilt filled her when she looked at her hands, for they brought unnecessary harm to the animal and it felt that. Then gripping fear choked her throat, for she knew it took a lot to harm a horse to the point that it felt like it had to fight for its life. Ever since that day, she's kept her gloved touch to plants and bare touch to wooden objects rather than other humans or animals.
Theme:
Dallas' Theme
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