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Mana-Script Academy For The Gifted Reboot

@floodtalonNow you say deactivated. Does that mean he rekt all magic at the time on cast and then it turned back on afterwards or something else was your intent?

Twilight Princess: The RPG

@Protagonist boop poke bumpity

Mana-Script Academy For The Gifted Reboot

Elza looked around worriedly, it seemed that things were escalating exponentially. She had been storing power until she suddenly felt her hold on her magic vanish. She frowned and quickly moved through town until she was standing on one of the tallest buildings for a vantage point. It seemed far to much was going on right now, she would wait until the time was right to pick somebody off, after all there was no point in joining the chaos just to waste energy.

A Game of Throhs - Medieval Pokemon

Still here

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@Feisty-Pants You have no idea how jealous Bristlebane is of your wings. Like a jar of grape jelly isn't as jelly as he is. He wants wings so bad.

dont worry about it

Name: Krysanthe

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Weapon: Sea Legs - Ornate wooden boots imbued with a lot of water Dust. At the user’s will, the boots can generate water that can be used for movement or offensive purposes, from jets to waves to empowered kicks.

Specialty: Tank. Krysanthe is ludicrisly strong and her boots are increadibly durable. She can make use of her sembalance to weaken her foe's blows and strengthen her own, she is well trained in fighting under the effects of increased gravity and while this makes her slower it makes her blows pack a serious punch. However she does have to reley on her boots for speed as her own is somewhat sub-par and she has difficulty landing a blow on more flighty foes. In addition while she can hit hard and do it a lot, Krysanthe doesn't have much else. If she can't kick, punch, or blast it with water then she doesn't have much else.

Semblance: Krysanthe can manipulate the gravity around her within certain limits. She can increase gravity by up to double and decrease it down to half. If she wants to she can target specific objects with this power but she can only affect things within 10m.

Personality: Krysanthe is an energetic girl, one might even say hyper. She commits to things rather easily but makes sure to carry through with them. She doesn't care much for beating around the bush and can seem rather blunt at times, but she really does care about her friends. Krysanthe tends to naturally take charge of the situation due to all the energy she has and is rather impatient which can lead to some reckless decisions at times. Both of her parents are instructors at a Hunter Academy, although admittedly not one as prestigous as Beacon. Of course they did thier best to ensure Krysanthe's future and this lead to a great deal of pressure to suceed in order to fufill her parent's dream of going to Beacon. Beneath her jubulaint personalilty she hold a very deep fear of failure

Color: Shiny Gold

Emblem: A golden sword plunged into a raging ocean

Appearance

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More like a feathered down version. eheheheh

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Bristlebane looked around somewhat confusedly, a lot of stuff had started happening really fast. From what he could gather of the situation, a bunch of demons had showed up and everyone had started kicking butt. He looked around eagerly for an opponent only to find a barrage of vines headed towards him, he backed up incinerating them with his jetfire ring while retrieving his golden sword. To his frustration more of the vines appeared and to his distress it appeared they were surrounding him. Seeing a fellow guildmate in danger, Caroline something or another, he decided that it would be best to regroup. Bristlebane hurled his travel stone vanishing just as the vines around him attempted to smash him into dust.

He appeared next to Caroline his golden sword swinging in a shimmering path cutting through the vines behind her and clearing a small space around them. "Hey there need some help?" he asked cheerfully, the smile was wiped off his face however when he was upstaged by some angel chick summoning far to many large shiny swords of death. Show-off Bristlebane thought to himself grumpily as he looked at the vines suspiciously, it wasn't sure whether they would grow back or not after the beating the took.

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HERO MODE ACTIVATE

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Bristlebane: Don't touch my nuts, my squirrel can't survive through winter without them. Besides you tots ditched on me last time had dat in the bag. Not the same bag as the nuts. Or the squirrel