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Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Magnus Melvus being healed now.

I don't know why I thought his name was Magnus.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Vaeri watched the strange, little man retch at the sight of the dead body behind her before shakily pushing himself off his butt. Despite being at deaths door less than a minute ago, he claimed to not need any help. Vaeri stifled a giggle as Wyslan appeared and gave Tobias some invisibility potions and her 3 Inflict Wounds potions that were promptly shoved into a side pocket of her bag. They definitely sounded like they could come in handy, not just for healing Mortosh if it came to that. After Wyslan left, Vaeri addressed Tobias with a politeness that was as easily seen through as his fake bravado.

"I am sorry if I inconvenienced you, Sir Tobias. I fear the next man who crosses you might end up like one of the men out in the street." Vaeri couldn't control her expression, a bemused smirk forming against her will despite the condition she was currently in. She nodded no at Tobias' offer to help support her.

"I can heal more than one person a day. This is nothing I can't handle, and I've been cut up worse than this before." Vaeri pulled up the left sleeve of her cloak to reveal her arm covered in similar, larger scar wounds as the ones on her face. "There are more people who need help first, I can wait until everyone else is taken care of first." Vaeri could control her breathing, taking slow, measured breaths, despite the fact that the wound in her torso flared up in pain every time she inhaled too much. She walked back out into the street confidently, the stench of blood not even phasing her. It appeared that Sister was able to handle most of the others who had been injured. The monk had a few cuts, the robed man still had his stab wound, and she had her own to tend to. Vaeri walked over to Melvus and raised her hand towards his arm.

"Relax, I'm about to heal you." Vaeri's hand began to glow gold as she placed it over the wound. This one was far less severe than Tobias' so it would take less time and magical energy for the elf to heal.

Waeldeshore 1.0 [CONCLUDED]

@The Fated Fallen Oh, I don't know if you've been paying attention to the IC of Cinder, but you've been missing out on all the fun war crimes.

Waeldeshore 1.0 [CONCLUDED]

@The Fated Fallen I have been posting regularly on this forum.

Does the Devil Value your Soul?

Yamato Perez

Name:Yamato "Mat" Perez
Gender/Age: Male, 21
Appearance:

Weapons:
None
Abilities:
Fix: Mat has the ability to return objects to a state it had previously existed in. He can take a broken bottle and make it whole (the shards that used to compromise it will fly through the air back to the piece of glass he's touching), transform a table into a stack of lumber, return a rusted gate to its peak condition and even heal people and animals. This ability works almost instantaneously; however, he cannot use this ability on himself. Any damage he takes must be healed the good old fashioned way. Also, he can only "fix" things he is physically touching, and only within 20 meters of himself. If he rips up a dollar bill, keeps a piece on him and leaves the rest 20.01 meters away, he cannot return the dollar bill to its original condition. Furthermore, if Mat isn't concentrating or is in a foul mood, something he fixes could end up in a warped or disfigured state. Finally, Mat's ability cannot return the dead back to life, only repair corpses to a more whole state.

Arm Muscle: Mat's arm and shoulder muscles have become far more powerful than humanly possible, allowing him to smash through stone easily with his fist. The strength of his arms could also be increased if he managed to find enough weight to lift and trained as a normal human did. As a consequence of it being more easy to move around his bones, Mat can also move his arms superhumanly fast, but his reflexes are no better than before. The speed of his hands are limited to his ability to react. In theory, catching an arrow would be feasible for Mat's new arms, but he wouldn't be able to perceive it soon enough to actually do so.

Durability: To prevent his new arm muscles from destroying the rest of his body, Mat has become far more durable. Mat could jump off a 5 story building and still be fine, come out unscathed from a run in with a truck moving 45 mph, and step on a lego brick without feeling pain. However, piercing and slashing weapons like knives or fire still do a number on him.

Biography:
Mat had been having a normal Friday night at a bar. Hanging out with friends, drinking some beers, hitting on girls, normal 21 year old stuff. At around 11, Nature called and Mat left his friends to go take a leak. Unbeknownst to him, Ron from high school also followed him in. Back in senior year, Mat had spotted Ron cheating on his then girlfriend Sara. Mat spilled the beans and a break up ensued. Nothing happened for 3 years, and Mat had forgotten it like the rest of high school. However, Ron was a vindictive SoB and liked to serve his revenge cold. As Mat washed his hands, he felt something gran the back of his head and begin to repeatedly slam it against the sink. After a couple times, the blood was starting to impair his vision and his head was growing fuzzy.

His head pulled up for what seemed like the last time, another face appeared in the mirror crystal clear. He didn't quite hear or remember everything the man in the mirror said, but the gist was his soul for another chance at life. Well, Mat figured it was better to take his chances than to let everything end like this. The deal complete, everything began to move again. Mat took the chance to backfist Ron in the side of the head before turning around and pummeling the psycopath with a barrage of punches. Ron flew back into the stall door, his face surprisingly intact, but a lot uglier than Mat remembered.

Mat cleaned off the blood on his face and went back to the bar to get another drink.
Extra:

Pitambara

Name: Pitambara
Gender/Age: Male, 2384
Appearance:
His arms and body appear human outside of battle, and his eyes only glow when he's angry.
Demon Type: Daemon
Weapons:
None
Abilities:
Enhanced Strength: Pitambara is stronger than humans, but only just. However, his strength extends to his entire body unlike Yamato allowing him to move faster than most humans can.
Durability: Pitamabara is also more durable than normal, but to a lesser degree compared to Mat.
Fix: Pitambara has the ability to fix things too, unlike Mat, it can apply to himself, but it's far weaker. Pitambara's fixing only works in real time. A dollar bill he rips up and then fixes will repair itself as quickly as it was ripped up, no faster, no slower. Also, he can only rewind an object's status back to a state it was in 3 minutes earlier at the maximum.
Arms: When Pitambara is angry, he can grow 2 more pairs of arms, one pair above and one below his preexisting arms. These arms are functionally and aesthetically identical to his normal arms, but 6 hands are better than 2.

Biography:
Pitambara is a spirit quick to anger, but essentially good at heart. In past times, he dealt with demons by punching them and fixing any resulting damage with his powers. As time has gone on, he has found that being deemed acceptable less and less often, and the demons have gotten crafty by gaining power through offering deals to mortals, and you can't just punch a mortal to make the problem leave, because the demon would still have the soul.

After pondering over this problem for a couple decades, Pitambara decided that the best way to fix this problem would be to fight fire with fire. He would find a good soul to bestow a measure of his power to and then punch demons indirectly through his contracted. Unfortunately, he found that he still had to own the soul of those he contracted, but that was a bridge he would cross when he got to it. Being a millenia old spirit, Pitambara still hasn't completely acclimated to modern life.
Extra:

Does the Devil Value your Soul?

@NuttsnBolts I can post the sheets in the Character section now, right?

Does the Devil Value your Soul?

Yamato Perez

Name:Yamato "Mat" Perez
Gender/Age: Male, 21
Appearance:

Weapons:
None
Abilities:
Fix: Mat has the ability to return objects to a state it had previously existed in. He can take a broken bottle and make it whole (the shards that used to compromise it will fly through the air back to the piece of glass he's touching), transform a table into a stack of lumber, return a rusted gate to its peak condition and even heal people and animals. This ability works almost instantaneously; however, he cannot use this ability on himself. Any damage he takes must be healed the good old fashioned way. Also, he can only "fix" things he is physically touching, and only within 20 meters of himself. If he rips up a dollar bill, keeps a piece on him and leaves the rest 20.01 meters away, he cannot return the dollar bill to its original condition. Furthermore, if Mat isn't concentrating or is in a foul mood, something he fixes could end up in a warped or disfigured state. Finally, Mat's ability cannot return the dead back to life, only repair corpses to a more whole state.

Arm Muscle: Mat's arm and shoulder muscles have become far more powerful than humanly possible, allowing him to smash through stone easily with his fist. The strength of his arms could also be increased if he managed to find enough weight to lift and trained as a normal human did. As a consequence of it being more easy to move around his bones, Mat can also move his arms superhumanly fast, but his reflexes are no better than before. The speed of his hands are limited to his ability to react. In theory, catching an arrow would be feasible for Mat's new arms, but he wouldn't be able to perceive it soon enough to actually do so.

Durability: To prevent his new arm muscles from destroying the rest of his body, Mat has become far more durable. Mat could jump off a 5 story building and still be fine, come out unscathed from a run in with a truck moving 45 mph, and step on a lego brick without feeling pain. However, piercing and slashing weapons like knives or fire still do a number on him.

Biography:
Mat had been having a normal Friday night at a bar. Hanging out with friends, drinking some beers, hitting on girls, normal 21 year old stuff. At around 11, Nature called and Mat left his friends to go take a leak. Unbeknownst to him, Ron from high school also followed him in. Back in senior year, Mat had spotted Ron cheating on his then girlfriend Sara. Mat spilled the beans and a break up ensued. Nothing happened for 3 years, and Mat had forgotten it like the rest of high school. However, Ron was a vindictive SoB and liked to serve his revenge cold. As Mat washed his hands, he felt something gran the back of his head and begin to repeatedly slam it against the sink. After a couple times, the blood was starting to impair his vision and his head was growing fuzzy.

His head pulled up for what seemed like the last time, another face appeared in the mirror crystal clear. He didn't quite hear or remember everything the man in the mirror said, but the gist was his soul for another chance at life. Well, Mat figured it was better to take his chances than to let everything end like this. The deal complete, everything began to move again. Mat took the chance to backfist Ron in the side of the head before turning around and pummeling the psycopath with a barrage of punches. Ron flew back into the stall door, his face surprisingly intact, but a lot uglier than Mat remembered.

Mat cleaned off the blood on his face and went back to the bar to get another drink.
Extra:

Pitambara

Name: Pitambara
Gender/Age: Male, 2384
Appearance:
His arms and body appear human outside of battle, and his eyes only glow when he's angry.
Demon Type: Daemon
Weapons:
None
Abilities:
Enhanced Strength: Pitambara is stronger than humans, but only just. However, his strength extends to his entire body unlike Yamato allowing him to move faster than most humans can.
Durability: Pitamabara is also more durable than normal, but to a lesser degree compared to Mat.
Fix: Pitambara has the ability to fix things too, unlike Mat, it can apply to himself, but it's far weaker. Pitambara's fixing only works in real time. A dollar bill he rips up and then fixes will repair itself as quickly as it was ripped up, no faster, no slower. Also, he can only rewind an object's status back to a state it was in 3 minutes earlier at the maximum.
Arms: When Pitambara is angry, he can grow 2 more pairs of arms, one pair above and one below his preexisting arms. These arms are functionally and aesthetically identical to his normal arms, but 6 hands are better than 2.

Biography:
Pitambara is a spirit quick to anger, but essentially good at heart. In past times, he dealt with demons by punching them and fixing any resulting damage with his powers. As time has gone on, he has found that being deemed acceptable less and less often, and the demons have gotten crafty by gaining power through offering deals to mortals, and you can't just punch a mortal to make the problem leave, because the demon would still have the soul.

After pondering over this problem for a couple decades, Pitambara decided that the best way to fix this problem would be to fight fire with fire. He would find a good soul to bestow a measure of his power to and then punch demons indirectly through his contracted. Unfortunately, he found that he still had to own the soul of those he contracted, but that was a bridge he would cross when he got to it. Being a millenia old spirit, Pitambara still hasn't completely acclimated to modern life.
Extra:

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Vaeri found a wall unoccupied by blood, combat or corpses and leaned back on it to observe both the battle around it and to a lesser degree, the wound shooting pain in her abdomen. She couldn't really study it too in depth given the armor being in her way, but every time she twisted her torso the area where she was stabbed flared up. Judging by the blood on the dagger, it got a good inch into her stomach, probably rupturing her intestines. Had her armor not been there to slow the weapon down, the damage might have been really bad. As it stood, she could ignore it for the time being. The pressure from her armor was doing a passable job at stifling the blood flow and keeping her internal organs from poking out.

As far as the battle went, Vaeri was more than pleased. It appeared Lady Menhit blessed her with a group that was good at war. Artful one might even say, if a bit vindictive. At this point, there were only a couple of enemies left who had not been dispatched in some way so the elf began to look for who was most in need of help. Out of the group, Tobias was visibly the worst off, looking a few minutes from death if not seen to soon.

Vaeri took a few deep breaths before she pushed herself of the wall, using the momentum to assist with her walking. As she got closer, the man looked worse than he did at a distance. Tobias probably didn't trust her, but he would have to deal with it, she wasn't about to let him die because he was paranoid. Vaeri sucked in air as she crouched down to his level and another stab of pain shot through her torso.

"I am a holy woman, you can trust me to be able to heal your wounds," she told him in as gentle a voice she could muster as her own wound seemed to open further. She held out her hands as they glowed a soft golden color and placed them on his wounds. If Tobias tried to interfere, she would slap his hands out of the way. He was getting this whether he liked it or not. After she finished, Vaeri stood up and offered her hand to help the rogue stand up himself.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Vaeri can get Tobias, unless Drizzak really wants to help.

Who am I to say no to a doctor?

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

I've gotta do some stuff IRL real quick. When I get back I'll post and pick someone to get some healing.