Blaze96

Refuge of the Forgotten

@LadyTale : I think you might have meant Adrian in your latest post, Johnny has no magical abilities.

Elementals: The Scarred World (Semi-Open)

Alexander had used his body to try and steady one of his patients as he worked while the ship slammed hard. Despite his best efforts he and the patient were still thrown to the ground as he heard the familiar crack of bone combined with an almost unfamiliar searing pain shooting through him. Managing to sit back up he started to mend his own arm to a usable and merely throbbing state. The pain still there but not enough he couldn't simply ignore it and continue with his work. Triage was needed, not fixing every small injury.

"Hopefully that's the end of this and we can continue on our way." He thought out loud as he worked.

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"I highly doubt they would allow that, given that the PMC would take the blame for any attacks made with it. To put it mildly the very idea would make their legal departments shit themselves." He replied, moving to one of the unoccupied ranges and aiming his weapon.

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"It would be enough for that, but going high profile so very early on might play to our own disadvantage. Tempting as it is. It would be better to fund the forces we already have. While a PMC would be a good ace in the hole, them being involved in one battle would alert the entirety of the world to our own existence. Imagine if they humans knew that the children of gods walked among them. In the long term that may be worse than all of us dying at once." Johnny replied, having already thought out hiring human fighters to come to their aid. There were a few ways that would end ultimately, none of them optimal in his line of thought. Either things would go back to the ways of old, with people begging favor from every god they now knew to exist, turning on them and slaughtering them all in fear, or gods get asked to join an international community which they would likely immediately set about dominating now that they were known.

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"The chest was built up specifically for this war. Though I try not to give council when it isn't asked for. The gods and their children will act as they will." Johnny replied.

"Next time we are in the human world or someplace I can access the internet or a phone I'll be sure to shuffle some funds around. Though that will depend on whether the leaders of this camp actually bother to ask me. Sometimes they focus too much on the way they are used to doing things." He said calmly even as he continued to smirk, watching the groups go about their business.

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"Why steal an armored car? I'm sure there are other ways to get funds." Johnny said as he walked over. Wearing full combat gear and carrying a G-36 in his hands, the barrel pointed at the ground off to one side. A smirk on his face as he looked over at the two.

"There are plenty of ways to gain funds for the talented. Most simply never chose to look down that particular path. My father and I both found that making money from the humans need not require much in the way of risk. To us or them."

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Name: Johnny Hisachi
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Godly parent: Omoikane
Brief description of godly parent: The Shinto god of wisdom and intellect, Omoikane is a thinker, deliberator, and a consistent giver of good counsel. However due to this he is also not any kind of fool. He could see the conflict coming well before the seeds were sown and has prepared all his children for this eventuality ever since. While neither vulnerable nor all powerful he doesn't need to be, his natural wisdom and intellect combined with multiple millennia's worth of existence more than make up for this fact.
Appearance:

Skills/Powers/Weapons: Johnny arms himself in the best arms and armor he can get his hands on at all times. Embracing modern forms of combat he excels in all manner of firearms and tactical gear. He keeps an assault rifle on his hip, sniper rifle on his back, and a pistol in a thigh mounted holster. As a connection to his more ancient roots he keeps a Damascus steel short sword in a scabbard on the opposite side of his back. Of course he changes his loadout of these various weapons depending on the mission. He's also been trained in martial arts including krav maga, judo, and traditional forms of karate.

His main power is the one handed down from his father, enhanced intellect and wisdom. He has been personally taught by his father in all things and Johnny himself has the ability to process multiple strings of thought at once. Leading him to be a brilliant tactician, thinker, trainer, and planner. His own mind honed to a fine point. He has used this ability alongside his father to amass a by no means inconsiderable amount of material wealth. While not directly influencing any event, he does opt to benefit from them like anyone else.

Strengths/Weaknesses: His strengths are that he is a much better thinker and talker than most demigods and almost all people. He will out maneuver opponents and plan for most any eventuality long before he sees the battlefield. However he is neither omniscient nor is he all seeing. He can merely plan for what in all likelihood will happen, he posses no special future sight or premonitions.

He is in no way immune to damage either, his father can be injured or killed and so can he, not possessing any special durability he has to fight smarter instead of harder should he plan to survive the coming conflict. He also needs to focus his talents on making strong allies who may form a shield around him.

Other: Born of his godly father and an American service woman, Johnny grew up in two worlds. Both godly and human alongside the heritages of both Japan and the United States. His father was a stern man but more so out of necessity than any kind of ill will. As he grew older he found why his father had been strict and in fact Omoikane himself started to lighten up as his child more fully understood the situation at hand.
His mother had imparted a respect for the mortal world and the west in general while his father still held that Japan was the first and most important land like many of the other Kami. This lead to Johnny have a healthy dose of respect for the world at large, realizing that while his godly family would always be his first concern, the gods of all lands that history seemed to gloss over deserved their respect.
Johnny grew up knowing that the major polytheistic religions dominated the conversation, the Greco-roman, Norse, and Egyptian gods chief among them. The more naturalistic and isolated gods of Asia, Africa, and the Americas, while far more numerous, held no real power. These deities focused more on their lands than in direct interaction and interference in human lives. He accepted and preferred these gods, ones who kept to their own devices over meddling. Ultimately it was this marginalization of his entire family and their kind that lead him to the sanctuary.
He maintains a grove of his own in the sanctuary. A large one dedicated to the natural beauty of the world. Of course, in the center sits a shrine honoring the natural beauty of the Shinto gods and the beauty of his homeland, but in various sections equidistant from the center are shrines celebrating the beauty of nature found in all lands. Each is broken down first by continent then by climate. Help from various children of natural gods and spirits lend the large grove a sense of serene beauty for any preference. From Jungles and Forests to plains and deserts, no type of climate or land was excluded. It was a place for children of any marginalized pantheon to come and find a sense of peace.
Having trained his whole life for this war he is at peak physical and mental form for whatever is to come. Armed in the best equipment money can buy he keeps himself ready at all times to either plan and advise or take action in order to defend the natural balance of things. The gods who meddle in the affairs of the world once again seeking to overthrow the peace and order of things, Johnny is unwilling to let this happen.

weapons for character:
Assault Rifle: G-36
Sniper Rifle: PSG 1
Pistol: .45 M1911
Sword: Damascus Steel Short Sword

Refuge of the Forgotten

Johnny Hisachi

Name: Johnny Hisachi
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Godly parent: Omoikane
Brief description of godly parent: The Shinto god of wisdom and intellect, Omoikane is a thinker, deliberator, and a consistent giver of good counsel. However due to this he is also not any kind of fool. He could see the conflict coming well before the seeds were sown and has prepared all his children for this eventuality ever since. While neither vulnerable nor all powerful he doesn't need to be, his natural wisdom and intellect combined with multiple millennia's worth of existence more than make up for this fact.
Appearance:

Skills/Powers/Weapons: Johnny arms himself in the best arms and armor he can get his hands on at all times. Embracing modern forms of combat he excels in all manner of firearms and tactical gear. He keeps an assault rifle on his hip, sniper rifle on his back, and a pistol in a thigh mounted holster. As a connection to his more ancient roots he keeps a Damascus steel short sword in a scabbard on the opposite side of his back. Of course he changes his loadout of these various weapons depending on the mission. He's also been trained in martial arts including krav maga, judo, and traditional forms of karate.

His main power is the one handed down from his father, enhanced intellect and wisdom. He has been personally taught by his father in all things and Johnny himself has the ability to process multiple strings of thought at once. Leading him to be a brilliant tactician, thinker, trainer, and planner. His own mind honed to a fine point. He has used this ability alongside his father to amass a by no means inconsiderable amount of material wealth. While not directly influencing any event, he does opt to benefit from them like anyone else.

Strengths/Weaknesses: His strengths are that he is a much better thinker and talker than most demigods and almost all people. He will out maneuver opponents and plan for most any eventuality long before he sees the battlefield. However he is neither omniscient nor is he all seeing. He can merely plan for what in all likelihood will happen, he posses no special future sight or premonitions.

He is in no way immune to damage either, his father can be injured or killed and so can he, not possessing any special durability he has to fight smarter instead of harder should he plan to survive the coming conflict. He also needs to focus his talents on making strong allies who may form a shield around him.

Other: Born of his godly father and an American service woman, Johnny grew up in two worlds. Both godly and human alongside the heritages of both Japan and the United States. His father was a stern man but more so out of necessity than any kind of ill will. As he grew older he found why his father had been strict and in fact Omoikane himself started to lighten up as his child more fully understood the situation at hand.
His mother had imparted a respect for the mortal world and the west in general while his father still held that Japan was the first and most important land like many of the other Kami. This lead to Johnny have a healthy dose of respect for the world at large, realizing that while his godly family would always be his first concern, the gods of all lands that history seemed to gloss over deserved their respect.
Johnny grew up knowing that the major polytheistic religions dominated the conversation, the Greco-roman, Norse, and Egyptian gods chief among them. The more naturalistic and isolated gods of Asia, Africa, and the Americas, while far more numerous, held no real power. These deities focused more on their lands than in direct interaction and interference in human lives. He accepted and preferred these gods, ones who kept to their own devices over meddling. Ultimately it was this marginalization of his entire family and their kind that lead him to the sanctuary.
He maintains a grove of his own in the sanctuary. A large one dedicated to the natural beauty of the world. Of course, in the center sits a shrine honoring the natural beauty of the Shinto gods and the beauty of his homeland, but in various sections equidistant from the center are shrines celebrating the beauty of nature found in all lands. Each is broken down first by continent then by climate. Help from various children of natural gods and spirits lend the large grove a sense of serene beauty for any preference. From Jungles and Forests to plains and deserts, no type of climate or land was excluded. It was a place for children of any marginalized pantheon to come and find a sense of peace.
Having trained his whole life for this war he is at peak physical and mental form for whatever is to come. Armed in the best equipment money can buy he keeps himself ready at all times to either plan and advise or take action in order to defend the natural balance of things. The gods who meddle in the affairs of the world once again seeking to overthrow the peace and order of things, Johnny is unwilling to let this happen.

Elementals: The Scarred World (Semi-Open)

Using the lasers he could easily control in a defensive posture, Alexander helped protect those on the ship's medical crew who were gathering those injured in the battle. Following one of the groups he found a well-oiled machine being pushed to capacity. The soldiers were clearly capable but the harpies were proving that their numbers and swarming attacks could still take a heavy toll in a hurry. Rather than helping the groups to drag more of the injured into the ship he set about where he would be most useful. Rolling up his sleeves Alexander found a patient and began to work.

The man was clearly very injured, slashes and bite wounds covered his body as he bled onto the bed. With the other medical and support staff busy he hurried to guide his healing energies to the worst of the man's wounds. Rather than focusing on healing every cut and bruise while healing his pain he only focused on those injuries which were life-threatening. Already he could tell a couple of other men had died in the small space, clearly designed to save space over taking in and caring for large numbers of battle casualties. His patient's bleeding slowing to a trickle after a few minutes Alexander knew the man's body would heal the rest of the injuries given time. Moving onto a soldier with a broken arm sustained in a fall. It was going to be a long day in his estimation.

Elementals: The Scarred World (Semi-Open)

"I can handle keeping the energy of the others up and helping those who get injured in the inevitable shaking of the ship as we travel. Being hit by winds and elements will be bound to injure a few. Mira can handle protecting the ship from some of the energies of this storm."

Alexander said after thinking his position over a bit. He had spent his free time playing cards with some of the men in the mess hall. Getting to know them and their stories while learning of their culture as well. It had been an enlightening experience to hear how the lives of these men and women were both the same and different from his own. Now however he prepared himself to heal any who might get injured or aid any mages who may grow tired during their surely long journey through the storm. If nothing else he could keep some of the younger mages from passing out.