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9 yrs ago
>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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May I ask which part of the sheet are you having trouble with?


Well, the biggest problem I'm having at the moment is with the Abilities section, since there is no natural progression of abilities thanks to the Job system (or default abilities for that matter). So I'm just not sure what to put down there
@tsukune Well, like I said, I'm actually doing a character from FFV, not FFIV, and I'm not sure how to work thar inside the haracter sheet format. Once I figure it out, I'll have something for you in a jiffy.
Ah, Kain Highwind from FF4? (AirBender is playing Edward from the same game title.)
For the CS, I did include a guideline just below the coded template. :)


Err, I said FF 5. Not 4. The guy below me said 5 and I'm not sure what he was hooking on to. Besides, 4 was 6 anyway, so I don't think it's an issue of confusing the Japanese for the English release or whatever.

Aaaand, I've probably made this more complicated than it needs to be. Sorry.

Though I do like Kain as a character, I just saw that we had someone from FFIV already and decided that I would do something different.
Hey there. So I'm interested in joining this, there's just the small problem of wanting to do something from FF5. Which.....is complicated as far as a sheet goes. How should I handle that?
In spite of Alex's continually icy relationship with Tori, the airship ride had been an interesting experience as they entered the skies of Arcadia. he had kept his hands from stealing anything for the moment and had instead stuck to work, learning skills he was sure would come in use sooner or later. You never knew when things like these might come in handy later in life, and he wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to learn this sort of thing, especially with the two twins involved.

That was brought to an abrupt end by the attack, the roof of the airship being torn away by some metal bird that screeched and loomed over them all. His worry was dampened somewhat by the twins leaping into action, but it was still there regardless. What was this thing, and why was it attacking them? Was it some sort of predator in Arcadia, or was it a weapon sent by the Imperium? That sort of thing would be incredibly unfortunate if it turned out to be correct, enough for him to lament the possibility that his traditional luck had deserted him.

Well, using a weapon was probably out of the question, so it seemed that he would have no choice but to reveal one of his tricks. Specifically his Tome as he activated it, the escrima sticks falling into his grasp as he ran to join the members of the crew who were currently fighting in the defense. He was confident that his Tome's ability would be very useful against a flying enemy such as this, if only to deter it.

"Come on, where are you," he said aloud before sighting in on the flying bird, which was being attacked b the twins. He joined in then, a leap and a flick of his wrist forming a small platform he could use to launch himself higher, before he swung downwards and unleashed an arc of slid air at the bird. Not a massive attack, sure, but it should do some damage or at least hinder it so someone with more heavy hitting powers could get in some shots.

Landing, he rolled out of the way as he spun his Tome, ready to go at it again. Well, the trip had definitely gotten interesting, that was for sure.
With the drug, Assassin was swept away, back to the past, back to intoxicating highs. He was a bandit once more, feared, with no accursed Ilya Muromets around to stop him. He preyed on the wealthy, the merchants that traveled amidst trees of iron and steel that pierced the heavens. He was unstoppable, terrorizing and doing whatever he wished as buildings fell and armies shattered before the power that he could bring to bear. The people of this modern world had nothing that could stop someone like him, and soon he would have the glory that he rightfully deserved!

Perhaps his dreams were not as vivid or imaginative as the man next to him, but it wasn't as if Assassin had any reason for that. He was dead after all, and his dreams could only remain dreams. But in his mind he was the Brigand once more, and he held the world in terror and fear. Soon, soon he would be all that and more, and he would have his own glory, rather than simply being known as a foe that had been defeated by another!

At last he began to come down from the high he had been swept away on, returned after some indeterminate period to the real world and the hotel room that he had been summoned in. Well, not all that indeterminate. He could tell that his mana supply wasn't particularly smaller, so it couldn't have been all that long. Which was good. He wouldn't be able to prove himself in this war by sitting here while taking those strange substances.

Assassin looked over to his Master as the man spoke, apparently having recovered and now hungry after what they had just done. "It depends," he replied at last. 'Will you be telling me your name at some point, or should I creatively insult you in Russian instead?"
If you all kill each other before the war ends, then I win by default. It is indeed the perfect plan.
Now, if y'all could go off and fight battles away from your Masters, Assassin would much appreciate it :V
So Hector is getting Assassin high on magic drugs and hasn't even told him what his name is yet. This must be the start of a wonderful relationship.
Solovei was glad enough to see that his new Master was willing to cut it out with the whole vassal thing, admitting his mistake and not having him go buy stuff for him after all. That was a good start, though given he was here to fight in the Grail War or to simply live as best he could in the time that he had, he would have preferred a bit more focus on that. As it stood Hector hadn't even confirmed that he was his Master, or acknowledged his class. Either an abundance of confidence, or stupidity.

He watched on with a bit of suspicion as his Master produced a tin of some kind, with rolled up parchment in it. It was hardly what one would have used in his time, like a good pipe, but that didn't seem to be any sort of deterrent as Hector began to smoke in front of him, all words and actions indicating that he was enjoying it quite a bit.

At last Solovei ceded to Hector's request, reaching forward and taking the joint, which he managed to smoke after one abortive attempt. And then, it was on to whatever ulterior motive Hector might have had, as the Assassin class Servant let himself be swayed by the contents of the joint he was currently sampling.
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