@Sanity43217, since Numair chose to continue towards Avveel, for the next turn it could be good chance to get to know more of his mind. Really dig in and introduce more of the character. Only a suggestion that came to mind! :) after all, it will take an hour or so to walk the distance. On that note, there isn’t much of interest during the rest of the way so if there is no interaction from other characters or you feel there isn’t anything to write about, you can choose to skip your turn. Just notify me here if you choose to do so. I will notify you if there is something from the NPC/Environment that requires your attention naturally.
Just skip me this rotation. Not really anything for me to add yet.
@Sanity43217 looks good, just one thing demons can already fly using their darkness to form maintenance such so his sacred treasure making him fly is a bit redundant
That’s alright. I’ll change it. I’m think of changing it altogether later on as well. With what is currently there just being a place holder. I’ll decide if I change it once I see where my character develops and what everyone else does.
Name: Razol Age: 3'000 + Race: Demon (Power Sealed) Sin: Greed Backstory/how they got their sin: Not much is known about Razol, but he had turned his back on the Demon Clans. He travelled Britannia, trying to find a way he could live his life. He soon found himself in need of money. Finding a bounty board, he took on a quest for a local ruler, and completed the quest quickly and with great skill. Upon completion, the Lord found out that Razol was a Demon, and refused to pay. Not wanting to do business with the demon. Razol would not let this stand. He desperately needed the money. At this point, it was more about principle, than actually needing the cash. So, Razol lashed out. Killing the guards, and severely injuring the Lord before being given the money he was owed. This was a ploy as he was arrested as he was leaving the throne room. Branded with the Sin of Greed. Powers:
Power of Darkness: Demons can create and manipulate a mysterious dark substance to enhance both their offensive and defensive abilities. It has been shown to form various weapons and to protect them from attacks that would otherwise cause serious injury. It can also be morphed into various shapes.
Enhanced Regeneration: They can use their darkness to piece together an injured demon's body and mend grave wounds, but are unable to regenerate destroyed hearts and any damage sustained accumulates unless one of them are similar to an immortal.
Purgatory Fire「煉獄の炎 Rengoku no Honō」: A powerful, dark flame that never extinguishes and is capable of negating regenerative abilities. It also can be invoked in the form of enchantment.
Great Thunder「雷神グレイトサンダー Gureito Sandā」: This magic allows the user to generate and manipulate lightning. Razol employs this magic power to increase his physical speed and imbue the electricity through his weapons.
Side effects of powers:
Immortality: Razol cannot age or become sick, though can still be killed by wounds or weapons.
Short Circut: Razol's lightning magic can be short circuted if he is in contact with water. Causing the attack to backfire, and hurt him instead.
Sacred treasure:
While dormant, it appears as one sword, but when activated, splits into two similar swords, differing only in colour. The blue sword increases his Great Thunder powers, and the Red sword increases his Purgatory Fire powers.
"Succinct. I like it." Lance nodded. "So, gamer..." He said turning to Charlie. "If he's a cheap knock off, and she's perfect, what is it you do?" He said gesturing to the other two as he mentioned them. Glancing at Coyote. "No offense." He added with a nod. "I'm sure you'll put me in my place during a sparring match." Turning his attention back to Charlie. Awaiting an answer.
"So, this is the team?" Lance asked as he looked around the room. Nodding at Wendy. "Mum says hi, Wendy. He sighed. Taking off his backpack, and pulling out his bracers. Sliding them onto his wrists, he exhaled deeply, as if a heavyweight had been lived from his shoulders. "Feel naked without those things." He said to no one in particular. Flashing a smirk at Trinity. Turning to the boy who had introduced himself. Nodding an acknowledgement. "Good morning, Charles." Turning to the rest of the group. "As I am sure some of you already know..." He glared at Wendy for a second before continuing to address the whole group. "I'm Lance.
"I'll believe it when I see it." Technology could be fooled. Something about this whole thing felt wrong. He stopped. That was when he had a feeling. One of his implants. A pattern enhancer. It analysed everything that was going on and drew connections to give Mar's a heightened intuition. A trait that all Praetors possessed. It made them particularly good law enforcement officers. Made them hard to fool. "Bacchus, where are the Police that you were supposed to be leading away?" He moved to open a door but paused. His hand hovering over the door handle. "Something is very wrong. This is all too easy. When was the last time there was a store with everything we just happen to need, as well as it is unguarded?" He slowly opened the door and leapt to the side to avoid a shotgun blast targeted right where he was standing. He looked to see where it had come from, but couldn't see anything. He felt he knew where it came from, but there was nothing there. Firing his revolver where the shot should have come from, he saw something strange. The White Phosphorus round smacked right into something, or someone. The glowing white substance spread out over a cloaked figure. The figure shimmering back into view as they screamed as the round burnt through their armour and flesh. "Active Camo." Mars trapped his temple, triggering his Holo-Lens to cycle through various view types. "Trying to find a view that will detect them." Tapping his temple again, he opened a private channel Diana. "Next time you want me to relax, run a full spectrum scan. If you don't want to ride in the truck, the least you can do is make sure I don't walk straight into a shotgun blast."
Bio: Chix Fel is a Corellian born human, who was raised in a shipyard. He became somewhat of a scavenger, and pilot. He raised up enough credits to buy his way off-world. Where he started working form various Criminal Syndicates as a pilot, eventually earning enough to procure his own ship. A YV-929 Armed Freighter. Eventually settling in Coruscant Underworld, where he awaits his next adventure. Force Abilitiy: Force Sight Weapons: a RSKF-44 heavy blaster and a SE-14r light repeating blaster
Ship: YV-929 armed freighter
Chix Fel is the owner of YV-929 Armed Freighter, he calls the Tempest.