Lonewolf685

War Notes

I'll see about posting here tomorrow.

The War of the Three

Luci

Lucille was right. Hell really is the home of chaos. And idiocy, but Luci kind of likes that.

The slime girl looked rather dumb founded as events unfolded in a whirl of non-descript mayhem that seemed to end with Frog being killed and sent right back to Luci for judgement. At least, she thought Frog died, since he went out the window and teleported right back soon after.

"Hmmm....okay. You are forgiven, Mr. Frog! Sorry Puppy Lady, but- Oh, guess she's gone." Luci said, a touch confused and disappointed not to have her nearby. "You've been punished, so don't upset my momma again."

Taking the puppet in hand, she sat herself down at the foot of Lucille's throne and set Frog on her lap, seeming happy if a little confused. "Oh, I know. Sing a song about flowers! Me and mommma grow the most beautiful flowers and we need a song for them!"
@TheWindel@Banana@Mega Birb@The 42nd Gecko

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Leblanc Ferris

Leblanc "Lucky" Ferris

Age: 19 years

Bio: One of many children born to a farmer and her lazy husband out in the boonies, Leblanc has always been something of a delinquent whose lack of aptitude with a hoe left her with little recourse but to leave home early like the majority of her siblings. Scattered and with no interest in reconnecting, she settled comfortably into city life and embraces the night life of decrepit alleys and deserted streets readily.

She's always one to have a blade close in hand and has found herself needing to use it on a daily basis, given her tendency to look for trouble just for the hell of it. A hint of blood thirst drives her actions yet it seems to do little to liven the expression of boredom upon her countenance, and very rarely does it abate. Her actions while violent are done with skill and succinct barbarism, the actions of one very comfortable with what they do and have not the slightest regret as they hone their talents.

Despite her troubling predilections for enticing conflict as readily as she draws eyes with her suggestive attire, Leblanc was accepted into Cadenza, if only as a means to restrict the time she's prowling unsupervised. For obvious reasons she is withheld from being invited to any public functions or exhibitions.

Vessel: Blunt and lacking much of anything in the way of sentimentality, Leblanc never named the braid of ebony silk that is the Vessel around her neck. When activated it is drawn out into a choke.

Abilities:
Conscious Control:Activating her Vessel confers Lablanc unparalleled control of her own body. The rate at which her heart beats, each dose of adrenaline, and the elasticity of her muscles are but a few aspects which Leblanc can manipulate as she sees fit, allowing for an impossibly fluid range of movement beyond the most advanced of contortionists as well as a wide range of benefits outside of combat.

Equipment:
Slasher's cutlery:A set of nine knives, eight of which are smaller throwing knives typically hurled or held between her fingers, while the ninth is a larger knife she keeps a firm hold of for slashing up close.
Whetstone.
Floral Extract: A parting gift from her mother in a brief moment of sympathy, Leblanc dips the tips of her blades in the extract to provide them with a localized paralytic toxin which briefly deadens the nerves around the entry site.
Spare Clothes

Trivia:As her tattoos would suggest, Leblanc has a fondness for snakes and does indeed own one, but has since left it on the family farm for safekeeping. Additionally, the peculiar nickname of Lucky, or Better Lucky in even more peculiar circles, is of entirely unknown origin.

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Ah, i see

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@Banana

What Hell-logic sent Frog to the Princess' head?

War Notes

Leblanc Ferris

Leblanc "Lucky" Ferris

Age: 19 years

Bio: One of many children born to a farmer and her lazy husband out in the boonies, Leblanc has always been something of a delinquent whose lack of aptitude with a hoe left her with little recourse but to leave home early like the majority of her siblings. Scattered and with no interest in reconnecting, she settled comfortably into city life and embraces the night life of decrepit alleys and deserted streets readily.

She's always one to have a blade close in hand and has found herself needing to use it on a daily basis, given her tendency to look for trouble just for the hell of it. A hint of blood thirst drives her actions yet it seems to do little to liven the expression of boredom upon her countenance, and very rarely does it abate. Her actions while violent are done with skill and succinct barbarism, the actions of one very comfortable with what they do and have not the slightest regret as they hone their talents.

Despite her troubling predilections for enticing conflict as readily as she draws eyes with her suggestive attire, Leblanc was accepted into Cadenza, if only as a means to restrict the time she's prowling unsupervised. For obvious reasons she is withheld from being invited to any public functions or exhibitions.

Vessel: Blunt and lacking much of anything in the way of sentimentality, Leblanc never named the braid of ebony silk that is the Vessel around her neck. When activated it is drawn out into a choke.

Abilities:
Conscious Control:Activating her Vessel confers Lablanc unparalleled control of her own body. The rate at which her heart beats, each dose of adrenaline, and the elasticity of her muscles are but a few aspects which Leblanc can manipulate as she sees fit, allowing for an impossibly fluid range of movement beyond the most advanced of contortionists as well as a wide range of benefits outside of combat.

Equipment:
Slasher's cutlery:A set of nine knives, eight of which are smaller throwing knives typically hurled or held between her fingers, while the ninth is a larger knife she keeps a firm hold of for slashing up close.
Whetstone.
Floral Extract: A parting gift from her mother in a brief moment of sympathy, Leblanc dips the tips of her blades in the extract to provide them with a localized paralytic toxin which briefly deadens the nerves around the entry site.
Spare Clothes

Trivia:As her tattoos would suggest, Leblanc has a fondness for snakes and does indeed own one, but has since left it on the family farm for safekeeping. Additionally, the peculiar nickname of Lucky, or Better Lucky in even more peculiar circles, is of entirely unknown origin.

@KoL

The War of the Three

@Flamelord

Hopefully KoL should liven up the Machina a bit with her next Eos post, or at least bring some color to the queen's cheeks.

War Notes

Leblanc Ferris

Leblanc "Lucky" Ferris

Age: 19 years

Bio: One of many children born to a farmer and her lazy husband out in the boonies, Leblanc has always been something of a delinquent whose lack of aptitude with a hoe left her with little recourse but to leave home early like the majority of her siblings. Scattered and with no interest in reconnecting, she settled comfortably into city life and embraces the night life of decrepit alleys and deserted streets readily.

She's always one to have a blade close in hand and has found herself needing to use it on a daily basis, given her tendency to look for trouble just for the hell of it. A hint of blood thirst drives her actions yet it seems to do little to liven the expression of boredom upon her countenance, and very rarely does it abate. Her actions while violent are done with skill and succinct barbarism, the actions of one very comfortable with what they do and have not the slightest regret as they hone their talents.

Despite her troubling predilections for enticing conflict as readily as she draws eyes with her suggestive attire, Leblanc was accepted into Cadenza, if only as a means to restrict the time she's prowling unsupervised. For obvious reasons she is withheld from being invited to any public functions or exhibitions.

Vessel: Blunt and lacking much of anything in the way of sentimentality, Leblanc never named the braid of ebony silk that is the Vessel around her neck. When activated it is drawn out into a choke.

Abilities:
Conscious Control:Activating her Vessel confers Lablanc unparalleled control of her own body. The rate at which her heart beats, each dose of adrenaline, and the elasticity of her muscles are but a few aspects which Leblanc can manipulate as she sees fit, allowing for an impossibly fluid range of movement beyond the most advanced of contortionists as well as a wide range of benefits outside of combat.

Equipment:
Slasher's cutlery:A set of nine knives, eight of which are smaller throwing knives typically hurled or held between her fingers, while the ninth is a larger knife she keeps a firm hold of for slashing up close.
Whetstone.
Floral Extract: A parting gift from her mother in a brief moment of sympathy, Leblanc dips the tips of her blades in the extract to provide them with a localized paralytic toxin which briefly deadens the nerves around the entry site.
Spare Clothes

Trivia:As her tattoos would suggest, Leblanc has a fondness for snakes and does indeed own one, but has since left it on the family farm for safekeeping. Additionally, the peculiar nickname of Lucky, or Better Lucky in even more peculiar circles, is of entirely unknown origin.

@KoL@TheWindel

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@TheWindel

Would that make Luci Kaban and Artoria Serval? Then Lucille is Mirai.

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Ghelgath: *Intense smile of joy activates*

@Lmpkio

Oh, i posted that in the wrong RP. Though i was typing in DGO's OOC.

Lucille: "There is no king, only me."