LemonZest1337

Warhammer 40k: Enemy Without, Enemy Within - an 'Ecclesiarchal' RP [Mature][High Casual/Low Advanced]

Why thank you. I may have had to search up what a juxtaposition is. But I am glad that I could be one, a little bit of contrast is always great.

Warhammer 40k: Enemy Without, Enemy Within - an 'Ecclesiarchal' RP [Mature][High Casual/Low Advanced]

"Caroline Adalard, Retributor, order of our Thrice-Pierced Martyr."

Name: Caroline Adalard

Gender: Female

Role/Order: Retributor, order of our Thrice-Pierced Martyr.

"The heretics will know my fury."

Personal Demeanour: Caroline is an angry person, putting it simply. From the way she growls her words to how every step she takes seems like it was intended to crush a skull into dust, Caroline makes it know that she is a threat. She maintains this intimidating aura not wanting to show any signs of weakness, the weak cannot carry out the God Emperors wishes without strength, this belief leads her to be very competitive when it comes to proving ones strength. She is also very snide and sarcastic at the best of times always ready to insult someone if the opportunity presents itself. Despite her rough exterior there are scraps of humor hanging about, not to mention Caroline's fierce loyalty.

Caroline is supremely loyal to the God Emperor and will ruthlessly slaughter any who oppose his will or abandon the righteous path. She struggles to contain her hatred for heretics often indirectly stomping over their corpses making sure to distort what little remains of their filthy flesh.

"I am a brutal instrument of the God Emperor's will.

Speciality: Caroline's primary focus is to mow down any and all enemies of the imperium with the largest gun she can get her hands on. This is usually in the form of a heavy bolter which she wields with impressive skill. Aside from serving up enough lead to dismantle a building, Caroline is also very skilled with hand to hand combat, namely things like grapples and pins.

"A rank I earned through victory."

Rank: Retributor.

"I made myself strong for the Emperor."

Description: Caroline is a large individual standing at 2.25 meters or 7'5 and weighing 180kgs or 396.8lbs. She takes immense pride in her body, making sure to exercises and keep it in pristine condition. Her weight can be attributed to her muscle mass, and boy is there a lot of muscle mass. Her arms are like tree trunks and her abs look like they are carved from stone. Aside from the muscle Caroline is actually rather voluptuous having a shapely form despite her toned musculature. Her face is also something you wouldn't expect to be paired with a large imposing person such as herself, being rather beautiful with its soft slim cheeks, deep amber eyes and a nicely shaped chin. The only impurity on her face is a massive scar on he right cheek that runs from above her right ear to the right corner of her mouth. Lush black hair that runs down the back of her neck ending just before it reaches her shoulders. But she wears a bucket on her head all the time so you can't see her face anyway.

Caroline lumbers around in a large power suit and helmet that are the typical colour of her order. These colours being black and gold. Almost everywhere, the breastplate, the shoulder plates, greaves, boots, gauntlets everything. There are some silver trims on top of the greaves and the shoulder plates, the only other place silver can be found is on her helmet in the form of a plate covers the top half of the helmet excluding the left and right sides of the head. The rest of her helmet is black.

"My history is none of your concern."

History: Like all adopted into the Schola Progenium Caroline was orphaned at a young age after her lone farther passed away in the service of the guardsman, she was the tender age of three when all this happened and still to this day remembers nothing of life before the Schola. Even when she was young she showed a great deal of enthusiasm for fighting in the name of the Emperor, and wished to become as strong as she could as to not disappoint him. Her nearly unmatched drive and almost constant physical training saw her quickly molded into a worrier who's strength was only matched by her will and bad temper.

She took to the teachings of the Adepta Sororitas like a moth to a flame, spending almost every waking moment praying, training or learning. She had great respect for her superiors knowing them to be such great warriors, she aspired to be like them, brutal instruments of war who serve the Emperor and are now training others to do the same. This admiration combined with her determination led her to perform exceptionally in most of her studies and training. Caroline served as a Sister of battle for many years sharing many victories with her sisters in arms, but victory did not come without sacrifice. Caroline had witnessed many of her sisters fall before she eventually earned the rank of Retributor.

Blood in the Water

--- Blood in the Water ---

The air was thick with the smell of waste as Caroline and her squad trudged through the narrow sewer tunnels. There was a large group of cultists set up in this putrid place. *fitting*, Caroline thought to herself as she pressed forward, knee deep in muck. Caroline held her bolt pistol tight, her trigger finger itching. The cultists were close, she could feel it. The narrow passage opened up into a large junction, many tunnels leading in every direction. "Hold. This isn't right." Said Caroline's commanding officer as looked around then gritted her teeth "Get ready for an ambush!" She cried, and not a moment too soon. Cultists started flooding into the tunnels that surrounded the sisters, lasgun shots already filling the air. The sisters quickly darted to what little cover they could find mowing down the cultist in droves.

The bodies kept piling up, wave after wave of cultists being torn apart by the sisters superior training and firepower. But there number was endless, no matter how many heretics were put down more just replaced them. Now both sides had suffered casualties, the blood of Caroline's sisters mixed with the vile sewage. "This isn't a favorable location, we're pulling back!" barked the palatine signaling the remaining sisters to fall back. They had lot 3 of their 20 members, they didn't anticipate such a large group of heretics were hold up down here. But the Thrice-Pierced Martyr would not give up that easily. They were lead back down the path they came, it being the only one that wasn't infested with heretics. They ran as fast as they could passing offshoots that lead to some other place in this disgusting maze. Suddenly a massive hellblade erupted from one of the offshoots impaling the palatine's leg before dragging her off into the darkness.

Without words the sisters of battle charged after the bloodletter and their palatine, determined to save her and vanquish the foul daemon. All they could see was the occasional flash of a bolter shot lighting the tunnel, showing glimpses of the monster that was dragging the palatien to her doom. Then the shots stopped, it was obvious they were too late but they followed the trail anyway, they were going to avenge their sister. When they got to where the bloodletter had taken the palatien the found out there was a whole pack of bloodletters. Five of them, all with eyes that burned like coals. Both parties charged charged one another, Caroline wasn't the closest to the bloodletters and she probably wouldn't still be alive if she was. The fist impact saw another three sisters felled, cleaved in two by the savage daemons.

The battle was brutal, sisters being killed alarmingly quickly. After the party managed to dispatch two of the five bloodletters, they had already been reduced to ten warriors. Things were not looking good. The cramped space made it near impossible to avoid the massive reach of the bloodletters swords, after another two sisters died Caroline found herself at the end of a bloodletters blade. The daemon swung at her it's weapon burning with its limitless rage, Caroline evaded the swing and watched the hellblade get stuck into the wall. Now was her chance, she charged forward and tackled the bloodletter to the ground, she drew her knife aiming to remove the bloodletters throat and anything else she could. But as she plunged the knife into the daemons neck it sent a clawed hand running down her right cheek. This blow threw her from the beast, she looked at it dead in the eyes and watched it pull itself off the floor using the sword that was stuck in the wall. It's head then exploded and she saw her remaining sisters standing over the other creatures corpse. Out of all the sisters, only six remained.

Unfortunately for the remaining cultists, that was six more than they could handle. With a fury fulled by the passing of their comrades, Caroline and the other five sisters decimated the remaining cultists, turning the water red and painting the walls crimson. None survived. Caroline watched the city burn as medics treated the giant gash on her face. They said she was lucky, that if that attack was at a slightly different angle that daemon would have taken her jaw clean off. She didn't care about that, pain was for the weak.

"I deliver the Emperor's wrath."

Equipment and Armament:

• Godwyn Pattern Heavy Bolter.
• Adepta Sororitas Power Armour (including a helmet).
• Combat Knife.
• 2 Fragmentation grenade.
• 1 Melta bomb

Miscellaneous: N/A

---

OK I think that's it done!

Anything Goes

"H-hello!..."

Name: Miteossa Vertis

Alias: None

Age: 18

Species: Exo-morph. Exo-morphs are a species of shape shifting insectoid beings. They are rare among the races that inhabit Ring city and are common targets for xenophobes and racists due to their appearance. This is a major part of why they are so rare.

Appearance: Miteossa has a few forms her body can take due to her natural shape shifting ability.

Scarab form

Miteossa's scarab form is a large, aggressive looking form covered in an armored shell and armed with six bladed arms. These blade arms usually have primitive 3 fingered hands on them rather than the blades because of the laws surrounding Exo-morphs. This form stands at 223.8cm tall and weighs roughly 200Kgs. This is her most common used form at the current time. This form is incredibly durable, able to take anything from bats and crowbars to 9mm bullets without suffering much damage. It is also very strong capable of lifting around 1800kgs (think average modern car). The main drawback of this form is it's speed, it cannot run and it's jumping ability is limited.

Bee form

Miteossa's bee form is a smaller but still aggressive looking form. It's most noticeable features are it's wings and the striking yellow, black stripes. It also has hands that can be changed out for massive poisonous barbs (it's nothing lethal just a low strength paralytic poison. A tenacious or larger human could withstand it). This form can also fly short distances, jump effectively and run at a below average speed. This form is far more fragile than any of the other forms, while still being tougher than a humans squishy body. This for is also the smallest standing at 140cm and weighing 32.7kgs. It's physical abilities are similar to an average human.

Centipede form

Miteossa's Centipede form is easily her largest one, being a little over 6 meters long. The torso of this form stands about 183cm and boasts a developed set of arms, if not for the elongated body this would be Miteossa's mote used form. The armor on this form is only slightly less durable than that of the Scarab form, but the larger body allows it to take a great deal more damage. Even so this form lacks the intense strength of the Scarab form but it can still lift a good 272kgs. The form also has a multitude of legs that are all equipped climbing hairs allowing this form to clamber up walls and most other surfaces. This form being the largest means it clocks in at 300kgs, so it can't hang from a ledge using only its arms and would require some of its legs to assists.

Humanoid form

This is a form Miteossa doesn't yet have access to, although she very much wants it. This form is intended to help her blend int and interact with people in ways she can't with her other forms. This for varies in height from 150cm to 220cm, The height is taken from the previous form which is why the height varies. In this for she is about twice as strong as a human of equal size and much more tough. Aside from enhanced strength and durability she is basically a human.

Personality: Miteossa is unusually timid Exo-morph, she is very conscious about how people see her and is constantly trying to improve how the general populace perceive her. She is shy as a button easily getting embarrassed and flustered. She is also as gentle as a snowflake hardly ever getting angry or aggressive in any kind of altercation, violence is not Miteossa's stick. And deep down she is a hopeless romantic wanting someone to love, but feeling she's too ugly for that to ever happen.

Power: Like all Exo-morphs Miteossa has the ability to transform her body, but this is not as straight forward as it sounds. Exo-morphs require a through understanding if a creatures DNA to even consider attempting to mimic it, and the only way for them to properly understand the DNA is to consume fresh samples of it. This is most commonly done by consuming the flesh of a freshly killed creature. And the way the Exo-morph uses the DNA is internally different per individual, two Exo-morphs might both make spider like forms on focusing on the legs and the other on the ability to spin webs thus vastly changing the appearance of said Exo-morphs.

The transformations themselves also take time, the Exo-morph having to create a sort of soft bodied cocoon to stage their transformation, this takes a good 10 minutes and they are normally exhausted and hungry when they emerge. This ability was used to adapt to environments by consuming the largest most dangerous animals and altering themselves accordingly. The cocoons are always filled with a slightly acidic substance meant to deter attackers from breaking them.

The can make slight edits to the forms they teach their bodies such as replacing claws with hands and increasing the size of different body parts to suit the needs. Anything from making their eyes bigger to shrinking their legs, but this requires more time and is usually avoided.

Likes:

• Pretty lights.
• Meat.
• Kindness.
• Quiet.

Dislikes:

• Crowds.
• Xenophobes.
• Racists.
• Flashing colours.
• Being lonely.

Skills: Miteossa has no outstanding skills due to her not being that effective at using not tools given her primitive hands. And her lack of formal education.

Anything Goes

WIP

"H-hello!..."

Name: Miteossa Vertis

Alias: None

Age: 18

Species: Exo-morph. Exo-morphs are a species of shape shifting insectoid beings. They are rare among the races that inhabit Ring city and are common targets for xenophobes and racists due to their appearance. This is a major part of why they are so rare.

Appearance: Miteossa has a few forms her body can take due to her natural shape shifting ability.

Scarab form

Miteossa's scarab form is a large, aggressive looking form covered in an armored shell and armed with six bladed arms. These blade arms usually have primitive 3 fingered hands on them rather than the blades because of the laws surrounding Exo-morphs. This form stands at 223.8cm tall and weighs roughly 200Kgs. This is her most common used form at the current time. This form is incredibly durable, able to take anything from bats and crowbars to 9mm bullets without suffering much damage. It is also very strong capable of lifting around 1800kgs (think average modern car). The main drawback of this form is it's speed, it cannot run and it's jumping ability is limited.

Bee form

Miteossa's bee form is a smaller but still aggressive looking form. It's most noticeable features are it's wings and the striking yellow, black stripes. It also has hands that can be changed out for massive poisonous barbs (it's nothing lethal just a low strength paralytic poison. A tenacious or larger human could withstand it). This form can also fly short distances, jump effectively and run at a below average speed. This form is far more fragile than any of the other forms, while still being tougher than a humans squishy body. This for is also the smallest standing at 140cm and weighing 32.7kgs. It's physical abilities are similar to an average human.

Centipede form

Miteossa's Centipede form is easily her largest one, being a little over 6 meters long. The torso of this form stands about 183cm and boasts a developed set of arms, if not for the elongated body this would be Miteossa's mote used form. The armor on this form is only slightly less durable than that of the Scarab form, but the larger body allows it to take a great deal more damage. Even so this form lacks the intense strength of the Scarab form but it can still lift a good 272kgs. The form also has a multitude of legs that are all equipped climbing hairs allowing this form to clamber up walls and most other surfaces. This form being the largest means it clocks in at 300kgs, so it can't hang from a ledge using only its arms and would require some of its legs to assists.

Humanoid form

This is a form Miteossa doesn't yet have access to, although she very much wants it. This form is intended to help her blend int and interact with people in ways she can't with her other forms. This for varies in height from 150cm to 220cm, The height is taken from the previous form which is why the height varies. In this for she is about twice as strong as a human of equal size and much more tough. Aside from enhanced strength and durability she is basically a human.

Personality: Miteossa is unusually timid Exo-morph, she is very conscious about how people see her and is constantly trying to improve how the general populace perceive her. She is shy as a button easily getting embarrassed and flustered. She is also as gentle as a snowflake hardly ever getting angry or aggressive in any kind of altercation, violence is not Miteossa's stick. And deep down she is a hopeless romantic wanting someone to love, but feeling she's too ugly for that to ever happen.

Power: Like all Exo-morphs Miteossa has the ability to transform her body, but this is not as straight forward as it sounds. Exo-morphs require a through understanding if a creatures DNA to even consider attempting to mimic it, and the only way for them to properly understand the DNA is to consume fresh samples of it. This is most commonly done by consuming the flesh of a freshly killed creature. And the way the Exo-morph uses the DNA is internally different per individual, two Exo-morphs might both make spider like forms on focusing on the legs and the other on the ability to spin webs thus vastly changing the appearance of said Exo-morphs.

The transformations themselves also take time, the Exo-morph having to create a sort of soft bodied cocoon to stage their transformation, this takes a good 10 minutes and they are normally exhausted and hungry when they emerge. This ability was used to adapt to environments by consuming the largest most dangerous animals and altering themselves accordingly. The cocoons are always filled with a slightly acidic substance meant to deter attackers from breaking them.

The can make slight edits to the forms they teach their bodies such as replacing claws with hands and increasing the size of different body parts to suit the needs. Anything from making their eyes bigger to shrinking their legs, but this requires more time and is usually avoided.

Likes:

• Pretty lights.
• Meat.
• Kindness.
• Quiet.

Dislikes:

• Crowds.
• Xenophobes.
• Racists.
• Flashing colours.
• Being lonely.

Skills: Miteossa has no outstanding skills due to her not being that effective at using not tools given her primitive hands. And her lack of formal education.

Hope it looks good so far.

RWBY - New Beacon (Alternate)

No problem.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

This one is going to replace the current one if it gets accepted.

RWBY - New Beacon (Alternate)

Sarah was a little disappointing with the response she got, she had wanted to explain how it'd be good for him to get knocked on his ass but the headmaster had arrived before she could formulate an argument. She looked over at the headmaster with little difficulty, being a good amount taller than everyone had its perks. And the moment shed been waiting for finally arrived, she had the chance to leave the campus and shoot some filthy Grimm. Her face lit up with a disturbing amount of enthusiasm, "I can go! I'll help! Pick me!" She would say raising her hand up and jumping up and down. Of coarse with her height she really didn't need to but alas she'd already done it.

The temperature around her picked up a little, almost as if her urge to go was so strong it was manifesting as heat in the very air. Of coarse in actuality it was her hidden rage at the Grimm that was behind the temperature shift, buts he wasn't about to admit that. She looked over at the angry kid who had also volunteered, she was excited to see him demolish some Grimm skulls with his might bat. If she had a tail right now, oh boy would it be wagging. Sarah might have looked a little frightening as she giggled while drawing her massive weapon.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Sylph

Steel tempest

"Silvia. Because I'm shiny. Like silver!"

Name: Silvia

"Sylph means air spirit!"

Alias: Sylph

"I think I am 18, not sure though..."

Age: 18

"I will protect those who can't protect themselves."

Alignment: Hero.

"I owe a lot to these people."

Loyalty: Protectorate.

"Y-yes I am a dragon, no I don't breath fire!"

Appearance: Silvia has a distinct draconic appearance sporting large wings and a long slender tail. She is easy to pic out from the crowd. Add her impressive height of 7 feet and gleaming metallic skin and you've got something that is basically asking to stand out. Her metallic skin is split into strips along her wings leaving small dips in between. This also occurs along her back, legs and the entire length of her tail which ends with a pointed white tip. The back of her head has two rows of horns that gradually decrease in size until they finally stop just above her shoulders. Her hair matches her skin, being a dulled grey/brown with silver highlights. Her hair runs down her back and in-between her shoulders. Finally her face consists of a soft copper colored nose, a smooth pointed chin and neon blue eyes that seem to glow faintly even in the daylight. She has a distinct C branded on the back of her neck underneath her hair.

Her costume is a white skin-tight jumpsuit that cuts off halfway down her arms and legs. It has two parallel cyan lines running from her armpits down the sides of her legs.

"I... I don't remember..."

History: "Wh-where am I?" Silvia said as she rose off the ground. She rubbed her eyes, only to be greeted with the sound of scratching metal. She jumped at the sound, looking around for the cause. What she saw shocked her, she had wings! Not only that but her skin was entirely gray, a soft orange light reflected off her body and she looked up to see the sun was only just peaking over the horizon. She wasn't yet sure if she was dreaming so she decided to try and pinch herself, but again she was greeted with the hideous grind of metal against metal. She tried to think of haw she got there, after remembering nothing it didn't take long after that for her to start panicking. This can't be real! But I, I don't remember anything! Was there anything before this? Why am I here? What have I done? Tears quickly started streaming down her face as she huddled up on the dusty road, wings trembling and tail curling between her legs. "A-a tail!?"

Silvia spent an unknown amount of time on that road, simply struggling to deal with the situation, sobbing and whimpering. She only looked up when a pair of blinding headlights zoomed past, making her jump up and quickly run off of the road. She looked towards where it'd come from spotting a city. It was far away, but it was the only landmark she could see. She quickly checked behind her to see if the car was coming back. After waiting for a good twenty seconds Silvia decided it was safe to move towards the city.

It took her hours of walking but she did make it to the city. By that time the sun was almost directly above her blaring down on her, but she hardly noticed. She was more focused on the dirt dancing around her feet, it wasn't much but it was enough to make her feel uneasy. She had stayed far from the road for most of the walk but etched ever closer as the first buildings came into view. She crossed her arms and folded her wings continuing towards civilization.

Silvia was very quickly called in and confronted by the PRT. When the officers asked for her name and she stuck a blank. she fidgeted under the blanket she'd been given not being able to answer their questions made her uncomfortable. She eventually gave them a name, "Silvia". She's spent the past two weeks trying to sort her life out, with the knowledge she has and the available materials. The only main decision she's been able to make was that she would help protect people, and maybe find out what she is.

Personality

"I will protect those who can't prote--. What? I can't say the same thing twice?"

Motivations: Silvia just wants to help people so they never have to feel the kind of despair, pain or fear like she had when she woke up alone on that dusty road.

"Everyone is beautiful"

Sexuality: Pansexual

"These things are great."

Likes:

• Quiet.
• Company.
• Birds.
• Sweets.
• Hugs.
• Blankets.
• Kindness.

"These things are not."

Dislikes:

• Fear.
• Arguments.
• Electricity.
• Torture.
• Guns.
• Skirts.
• Metal detectors.

"That's a mean way of putting it..."

Derangement: Silvia is a little unstable, prone to lashing out when stressed only to immediately regret her actions. This can happen over little things like an argument or running into a doorway. She also cries fairly easily from thing like scary movies. When using her powers she becomes more cruel and unforgiving as the winds get stronger. These changers are most notable when she uses category 4 winds.

Parahumanism

"I-I can do things other than be a Dragon."

Skills:

Sewing and knitting: Silvia has got a decent grasp of how to repair a piece of clothing, having destroyed many pieces herself.

Good swimmer: Silvia can glide through the water surprisingly well for someone with metallic skin and wings.

Good fencer: Silvia can work her way around a rapier, she's no master swords woman but she'd give your average Joe a proper thrashing.

"This is what the PRT people told me."

Classification: Brute, Mover, Shaker, Blaster

"I'm still learning."

Details:

Dragon skin: Silvia's metallic skin isn't just for show. It's highly durable, able to shrug off bullets and reduce damage taken from explosives. Her body is immune to the cold and resistant to the heat, capable of being rapidly heated and cooled without buckling. She also has a very low external body temperature, making her feel like cold steel. This coat of armor can be shed if Silvia sustains a large amount of damage or the shell begins to rust and constrict her movements. This process is commonly never done in combat and saved for times in private. Her body is left vulnerable for about 5 seconds before it starts to harden again. Any damage done under the armor heals at a rate similar to normal humans.

Wind buildup: Silvia can build charge levels during or outside of a fight, and for each level her capabilities dramatically increase. Category 1 are where her winds are at their weakest and can be identified as thin dust clouds. Category 2 the dust clouds thicken and Silvia's winds gain strength but she looses some control. Category 3 the dust clouds turn a haunting black and clouds start to gather in the sky again Silvia gets more power and less control. Finally Category 4, the clouds start bucketing down with rain and the air in close proximity to Silva gets cold enough to freeze the rain and turn it into sharp shards of ice. Silvia now has tremendous power but very little control over where the destruction is aimed.

Draconic Strength: Silvia is much stronger than the average human being able to lift roughly 2000lbs. She could do physical training to bolster her strength further.

Wind barrier: When Silvia feels threatened a barrier of wind instinctively forms around her, the threat can be as little as her being worried that someone is going to try and tickle her.

Category 1: Barrier is fairly weak feeling similar to a blow dryer. Blowing away things like dust or pepper spray.

Category 2: Barrier is strong enough to make standing near her difficult and could repel small animals and weaker humans.

Category 3: Barrier is strong enough to move bullets and knock people onto the ground.

Category 4: Barrier is strong enough to push cars and divert rocket propelled grenades. Ice shards orbit Silvia, slashing at people who are able to get past the powerful winds.

Mouth wind blasts: Silvia can fire powerful blasts of wind from her mouth after a charge time. To produce this attack she has to visualize air building in her mouth, this is easily achieved by taking a deep breath.

Category 1: Wind blasts have basically no wind up besides Silvia rearing her head back and firing but these blasts are barely capable of knocking over a fully grown person. These blasts are very precise only taking up the area of a football.

Category 2: Wind blasts take a good second to charge up before firing. The projectile would be about the size of a large dog. Carrying enough force to knock a person away and send them rolling along the floor.

Category 3: Wind blasts take 3 seconds to charge and the projectile is just larger than the average person. They are capable of sending cars rolling across the ground.

Category 4: Wind blasts take a good 6 seconds to charge firing a projectile the size of a car. These shots send cars flying and can tear a bus in half. This attack could kill at close ranges.

Tornado creation and manipulation: Silvia can create tornadoes after briefly charging up. Then she can direct them. Her barrier drops when she is charging these powerful attacks. Performing this attack requires deep concentration or blind rage. The easiest way for her to imagine it is having the air swirl around her slowly before she herself spins. After a tornado is made they go into a sort of auto pilot mode and she doesn't need to focus on keeping the wind spinning.

Category 2: Produces miniature 10 foot tornadoes that are able to trip up a person and lift small animals. Take 2 second to charge. These tornadoes can be directed in a straight line and travel 8 meters a second.

Category 3: Produces 20 foot tall tornadoes that can lift humans. has a 4 second charge time and can be slowly directed in a general direction. They travel around 1.5 meters a second.

Category 4: Produces massive 50 foot tall monster tornadoes full of ice shards. That can pick up cars. These tornadoes cannot be moved and take 10 seconds to charge up.

Weather alteration: Silvia alters the weather creating clouds and heavy rainstorms.

Category 3: Produces a moderate amount of thick black clouds and strong winds.

Category 4: Produces a large amount of dense black clouds, gale force winds and heavy amounts of rain.

Flight: Silvia can fly using her wings at a base speed of 30mph capable of accelerating her flight speeds using her wind powers.

Category 3: Flight speed is increased to 45mph, can strafe while hovering.

Category 4: Flight speed is increased to 60mph, losing the ability to strafe while hovering.

"Gotta find my limits!"

Limitations: Silvia's limitations lie in her charge times and maintaining focus. Not only do her attacks have delays, but charging up to get to the next Category take at least 0-5-10-30 seconds of concentration for the respective category. Charging must be done separately from attacks as Silvia has to focus on visualizing her winds becoming more powerful and cannot do this while focusing on her attacks. Striking Silvia in the head is an easy way to make her loose focus and drop a category. Electrocuting her also makes her drop one or more categories depending on the strength of the shock. She also sacrifice control for power as she increases her category, getting closer to being a walking natural disaster.

"A dragon with a sword?"

Equipment: Along with her uniform and Protectorate equipment. Silvia carries a blunt rapier style sword, fashioned from her own shell.

RWBY - New Beacon (Alternate)

I'm all G.

RWBY - New Beacon (Alternate)

Sarah would watch the students leave the sparing stage, she'd give Ansgar a brief look before looking over at Aiden. Coincidentally he was also looking her way even if only for a moment. Sarah felt like she should go talk to this kid, he seemed to have some anger issues and Sarah could relate to that. So she decided to walk over to where the teen had stationed himself and sat next to him, "Hey." She would say pausing for a moment to gauge his response. But she didn't really give Aiden a chance to say anything before she continued. "You messed up there, but don't worry. I get you."

Sarah wouldn't be looking at Aiden instead focusing on what little bit of Ansgar she could see. "But you know what, watching you and him fight, even if it was brief has gotten me in the mood for a scrap. And I think chatter box over there is still raring to go. So I just thought I'd come over here and let you know that I'm about to kick his ass. And also, if you ever want to talk. Well, you should be able to find me." Sarah would say with a smile as she stood up and adjusted the way her massive weapon hung from her shoulder.

Sarah would then walk up to Orenz and whispered to him "Hey could I fight that motor mouth? He fights in a way I really want to go up against, I am interested to see how he handles a strong defense... And uhh, I kinda want to shut him up." Sarah smiled trying to look innocent while rubbing the back of her neck and laughing nervously.