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@EnterTheHero

Support characters for life. (Bard is my favorite class in D&D)
Finally got it scanned in, and....it magnified where the color wasn't quite even. I'm not going to fool with it again, though. The scanner takes forever to do anything, and life's too short.

Name: Sphene

Gem: Yellow Sphene (aka Yellow Titanite)

Appearance:

Gem Appearance: (Like this, but upside down on her body)


Gem Placement: Solar Plexus

Gem Item: A bansuri that when played as loudly as possible, can be heard for almost a mile. Currently, Sphene cannot use it to its full potential.


Power: Sound that comes from Sphene's breath (speech or, through woodwind and brass instruments, song) enhances the abilities of uncorrupted gems, but only if they can hear her. The amount their powers are increased is proportional to how strong the sound seems to them, whether it is because they are in close proximity or because the sound is loud overall. When she stops using her power, the effects fade over time rather than halt immediately.

Other: Bow to the queen.

@Loony

Or when a tool is unavailable and you can't figure out why.
@Loony

I tried digital, but I could never keep my layers straight. If you can manage it, I'm jelly!
Just gott scan in my quick lil' watercolor, and then I'll have my sheet up.
Would yellow sphene be an acceptable gem?
Is this still open for newborn gems, or just humans?
Posting tomorrow! ^ - ^
Soooo...my internet is down, possibly through Friday. If I have to post through mobile, I will try, but with all the mentions and formatting and whatnot, I may just have to wait.
Sorici Amberra

Bride of Cuwarr Naxremis and Sister-Bride to Kalani Solle


"Sorici, Lord. I can tell you my last if you wish to hear it, but I hardly think it has mattered since I arrived here." Sorici spoke in a low, calm tone, cloaking how certain aspects of this man had rattled her. Of course, his confident manner of approach and attitude towards his inferiors - the guards - was just as she would anticipate, but there were undeniably some attributes of his that were distinctively unsettling. Worst of all, she couldn't identify why. True, his mannered speaking and relatively undemanding address of her were unexpected coming from such a barbaric race, but so what if a few of these creatures appeared backwards from the rest of their kind? She should know by now that they were all horrible at their cores. And she did. She was certain that this specimen, no matter how charming, and yes - somewhat-okay-maybe-a-little attractive he may be, was no exception to the rule that had been clawed into her by the kin of his that she'd buried a blade in.

Despite these wary thoughts, Sorici found herself giving Cuwarr a gentle smile. She had yet to decide if it was because he was being so wonderfully civilized so far, or because some odd urge to entertain his remarks - which, if she understood properly, were praising - had overtaken her. "Although...you identified me as a white lotus, which I have heard is quite a beautiful flower." As difficult as the fabric he wore made it, she tried to meet his eyes with her own. "Pristine, in fact. I regret to say that I cannot see my resemblance to such a lovely, delicate thing, but perhaps it is for the best." she shook her head a little wistfully, but with firm conviction. "It would not do to have an inflated opinion of one's self, and besides, being delicate and chased after should be reserved for those with no other attributes besides their fragile attraction." She lifted her chin slightly. "I can assure you, lord, that I am far more than a fading blossom. Compared to you, I may be breakable, but dare I say that I am a bit more like an elegant if lightweight sword than a petal blown about by the wind."

As her words faded from her tongue, she had a sudden feeling of having overstepped her bounds. Looking over Cuwarr's shoulder at a gem with striking amber eyes who was miraculously unclaimed, she felt her old sense of weariness and loneliness from her people's slaughter return. The Drakken had not said so much as a cold word to her and she already felt defeated. Maybe it was time to accept that the Gemminites were just particularly bright colored butterflies about to be crushed under some metal boot, but she had the feeling that she just couldn't, not yet. With that in mind, she swallowed nervously and spoke up once more in hardly more than a whisper. "Please forgive my remarks. I should not have allowed my mouth to move faster than my mind."

Watching the other Gem as she waited for a response, Sorici tried to catch the girl's attention and send her a look that would invite her closer. No doubt she was feeling vulnerable without someone already claiming her, and this Drakken seemed to be the absolute best of temperament one could hope for.

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