BlackCat

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Helvetica listened patiently, listening to the words of all of the others.

"Ummm," Helvetica spoke up. "I think with this many people, if we do form two groups, I think that we should split up evenly. You know, split up necessary people, like people with healing magic or other specialized skills that would come in handy on both teams."

Splitting up like that would help in general. Each team would need healers, and fighters, and people with smarts. Each team needed people who specialized as well as rounded people. Combat wasn't everything, and Helvetica knew that. She couldn't fight very well herself, yet she was still needed in teams. She was specialized in healing. So that's what she did. Any given team will do good with a healer, and any team would benefit from having a lighter speedier person, along with a tank or someone with great concentration and smarts. Balance was important. Especially if one team might end up replacing the other.

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Helvetica ran through the streets, feet splashing in the water on the streets. Soft gold glows came from the streetlights as Helvetica ran. The rain fell, dripping down Helvetica's face and her hair. She hugged her jacket closer, keeping her clothed dry as she ran. The wind whistled past her as she ran, ignorant of her surroundings.

A soft mewling fought Helvetica's attention as she ran. She skidded to a stop and turned to the source of the noise. A speck of white fought her eye and she walked closer. It was a small kitten, a runt, with pure white fur, stained with mud, and bright blue eyes. Helvetica reached down and scooped up the kitten. She opened her jacket slightly and nestled the small kitten inside, keeping it warm. The kitten began to purr softly. Helvetica smiled and began to run again, this time slower.

Helvetica stopped in from of the door of the Mayor's Parlor. She pulled it open and slipped inside, trying to avoid drawing attention to herself. Edging closer to the walls Helvetica found a nice spot, uncrowded and empty. Helvetica leaned against the wall and pulled out the kitten, holding it close to her, softly petting it's head. She pulled out a damp cloth and began to was the dirt out the kittens fur.

I need to give you a name, don't I? Helvetica thought looking sweetly at the kitten, Li. That sound good. "Your name is gonna be Li," Helvetica whispered at the kitten. Li would be a nice companion. Plus now Li wasn't on the streets. Now the little thing had a home where she wouldn't have to fight for food.

All around the world in this old car

" Nowhere in particular, just the rest of the world," Iono responded. Reina nodded, cheerfully. Both of mr may have been tired, but they were pumped. They were gonna see the rest of the world. This would be so much fun.

All around the world in this old car

"Nee-san, I'm tired," Reina said, looking up at Iono.
"I know I am too," Iono said, but with Charlotte around, she doubted that she could fall asleep without headphones. Iono took a swig of coffee, the life creeping back into her eyes, she needed the caffeine to stay awake. Reina sipped at hers, feeling the affects sooner that Iono. She stood up straighter and her eyes were more alert.
"Thank god for coffee!!" Iono and Reina cheered.

All around the world in this old car

Iono scowled at Fausto's comment whereas Reina smiled sweetly.
"Hey," Iono said to the rest of the grouped, waving slightly. She had a Japanese accent but it wasn't overwhelming. Reina count to her sister, sticking closer to her. She wasn't afraid of the others, she just found that for now it was safer to stay near people she knew.

All around the world in this old car

Iono led Reina by the hand. The younger half asleep from the flight. Iono had a thermos of coffee in her hand, but she still looked drowsy.
"Are we there, nee-san?" Reina asked.
"Yeah. We just have to find our group, so stay awake. K," Iono responded, looking around. She spotted Faust holding the sign and sped up. Reina staggered after her. Reina sipped from her own thermos and perked up slightly, now actually walking instead of simply staggering, towards their destination.

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My Character

Name: Helvetica Juniper
Nickname(s): Helve

Sex: Female

Age: 18

Race: Germina

Affinity: Sano

Personality: Helvetica is what someone would want in a nurse. Not too chatty, but completely silent. With a sweet demeanor, and soft touch. Helvetica stays out of people's business, never forcing anyone to say something they don't want to. She'll never abandon a wounded ally or ignore a bystander she could easily heal. Helvetica is patient and determined. Once she has set a goal in mind she will try to complete it, no matter how long it takes, or how much she gets distracted. Helvetica is also easily distracted by the wounded. However, when healing you will find that almost impossible. But, Helvetica isn't a coward, true she may not like to fight, but she will not back down.

Greatest Love: "I just love to heal and help people."

Motivation: "I simply want to strengthen my magic."

Fighting Style: Helvetica isn't one for fighting, using mostly healing spells. However, if dragged into a fight or needed in one, Helvetica sports a speedy fighting style. She prefers to dart in and out of combat casting spells, and to sneak around or stay towards the edge of combat.

Spell List

Touch - Sano - Very High - "Heal" - Healing
Touch, Self - Sano - High - "Chain of Pain" - Transfers pain from one person to another, from ally to foe, or from Helvetica to foe
Touch- Sano - High - "Pain Block" - Dulls the pain of a wound, acting like a painkiller
Touch - Mortuus - High - "BoneMeld" - Heals bone fractures and broken bones

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Area - Mortuus - Medium - "Call of the Dead" - Calls forth the living dead, only able to summon ten at max, and has a time limit
Cast - Mortuus, Sano - Low - "Hell's Pain" - Transfers all pain from corpses, at time of death and after reanimation, and inflicts it on one person
Area - Mortuus - Very Low - "Ding Dong, the Witch is Dead" - Inflicts all people in a certain range with the amount of pain and wounds that Helvetica has or is experiencing

Bio: Helvetica had always helped others out. She acted like a nurse most of the time, a trait affect by her mother who happened to work as a nurse. So Helvetica spent a lot of time around the sick and wounded. It was at a young age that Helvetica's affinity with healing magic became evident. And do, her mother let her help out, heal wounded, and upgrade her magic skills. But Helvetica wanted to learn another type of magic. One her mother didn't approve of. Helvetica wanted to be able to fight if it came to it. But almost none of the other magic types were good with healing or could do something that Sano couldn't. And then Helvetica discovered Mortuus. A great and dangerous magic type, good for fighting, but also a type that supplied her with BoneMeld. That was when Helvetica began to work more with Mortuus, adding BoneMeld to her list of healing spells, and gaining weak attack spells. but that meant that Helvetica wasn't completely defenseless, though she promised herself not to use her attack spells unless needed.Promising to stick with healing.

Strengths:
+Strong Healing Magic
+Fast
+Agile
+Flexible
Weaknesses:
-Easily Distracted
-Weak Fighter
-No protection Spells
-Physically weak

Appearance:
Height: 5' 6
Weight: 110 lbs.
Physical Build: Frail
Scars: None
Wounds: None
Skin Tone: Pale
Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Black

Li

Li

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<Snipped quote by BlackCat>

Indeed you may! Welcome to the RP. I predict that it'll be a medic who wields the Bonemold division to repair fractures but also eviscerate enemies when the going gets tough?

@Lugubrious

Yeah, I was thinking I'd let her do mostly healing, normal healing, transferring of pain, that sort of thing, no other magic types but if the going gets tough then yeah.

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@lugubrious
Can I create a character who specializes in Sano but has dabbled in Motruus?

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Dracul looked down at the corpses below. The corpses of the two werewolves she had killed. If there were two then there were probably more. Probably a pack. Dracul looked at the footprints in the snow. She followed them from above.

After a while Dracul spotted a large cabin. Presumably the pack's home. But Dracul wasn't foolish enough to try and attack an entire pack alone. Instead she would quickly return to her home, grab more bolts and daggers and then wait for a single vounerable werewolf.

Dracul sped back to her home and grabbed what she needed before going back. She stayed close to the cabin, but not too close. She was just outside of eyesight of it, that way if anything left the cabin Dracul would have a good chance of getting them.

Dracul thought back to why she became a hunter. Her only friend. A great person. Who had been hacking with Dracul in the woods. And then it happened. She had been attacked by a werewolf. Dracul had been ignored by the wolf but her only friend hadn't been so lucky. After her death Dracuk decided to hunt werewolves. She was sure that not all werewolves were terrible but she couldn't help but hold a grudge against their species.