Silver Fox

SOL CITY - Modern Slice of Life - Chapter 2 - Completed & archived. 2/2

Group 5: are we going with Puddled Ashes, Toasty and company or something else? 😂😁 @Tenma Tendo @Silver Fox

@LostBrotherGrimm

I’m fine with either :3

Final Fantasy RK: The Lost Pages

@soren

This I probably a no since it’s technically a OC but I’m kinda itching to play it. Could my second character be the Warrior of Light from FF14?

If not, might switch to them dunno ^^

Final Fantasy RK: The Lost Pages

Xuma Spirit-warrior

Name:
Xuma Spirit-warrior

Age:
22

Gender:
Female

Species:
Miqo'te

Appearance:
Xuma stands around 5'4, pretty tall for her kind. Pretty lean and agile looking like most of her kind but still holding some muscle in that short stature. She looks pretty human, besides her cat-like ears and fluffy long tail. Her short hair, ears and tail color are a dark bluish color like the night sky with a lighter shade as highlights. She has a couple fangs sticking out from her upper lip. Having some face teal markings upon her tan face. Her light blue eyes sparkle a little and often enough her pupils are slitted like a cat's eye. Strapped to her back is a spear and a wooden cane along with a pack filled with supplies like potions, some quick meals, and a change of clothes.

Casual

Dragoon Armor

Brief Bio:

Xuma was born from two Miqo'te, her birth mother being from the Seekers of the Sun, while her father a Keepers of the Moon from the spur of the moment passing passion. When she was born, her mother apparently wasn't willing to risk her tribe breeding male finding out about such a relationship. So she had went to a small settlement and abandoned the child at a orphanage.

Her mixed heritage is easily distinguished in her looks. Holding the darker colors and fluffy tail from that are standard for Keepers of the Moon, while having the tan skin and slitted pupils of the Seekers of the Sun. She grew up as a adventurous child, dreaming of traveling the world and enjoying listening to the stories she listened to from passing adventurers and simply wishing to have her own when she is grown.

Soon enough, the young feline like girl started traveling on her 15 name day. She was a simple adventurer and traveled where the wind took her. Deciding to take a spear as her weapon of choice and taking a couple lessons in white magic to help in her travels.

One fateful, she came to realm of Eorzea, her first stop being the city-state of Girdania. Feeling like the wind pulling her toward that direction. It was there she really started her adventure. Xuma went along her normal routine of helping out anyone who asked her or accepted her assistance until two people approached her. They were part of the organization known as the Scions who eagerly ask her to join their cause in protecting Eorzea from Primal, gods summoned by their faithful servants, threat. As well as the Garlean Empire threatening to conquer all of Eorzea. While also preventing the Ascians, mysterious black robed beings, from continuing sowing chaos into the world.

Soon enough, they discover Xuma was actually gifted with the Echo, a blessing from Hydaelyn the Mothercrystal that guided the souls of the planet, that gave Xuma the ability to see and sometimes interact with the past and to know the heart of others. It also gave her the immunity to brainwashing enslavement Primals often do to anyone who come near.

After she slayed the Ifrit from her world, her popularity and title of Warrior Of Light began. Primal after Primal, Xuma slayed with the help of her companions. Causing the enemies of Eorzea to grow weary over her strength.

Over the course of preventing Primals, the Garlean Empire, and the Ascians in destroying Eorzea, Xuma made many friends.... watched several perish... faced friendship and victory.... as well as betrayal and defeat.. but still she continued walking foreword as the Warrior Of Light under the Mothercrystal's guidance as well as her friends. Carrying the hopes and dreams of the citizens on her shoulder and fighting on, helping those she could.

Summons:
Shiva (In her world, she had a friend, Ysayle, who turned into Shiva and soon perished. Her spirit followed Xuma here in order to assist her in her now difficult new adventure)

Weapon of choice:
Spear


Magic: (will get higher levels later in game)
Cure 1-3
Stone 1-4
Aero 1-3
Protect
Esuna
Holy - AOE attack spell
Divine Benison - Creates a barrier around self or target that absorbs damage.

Abilities:
Jump
Blood of the Dragon - Increases Jump attack power
Echo - The ability to see into the past and to understand the heart of others. She however holds no control over it and it happens only on certain occasions.

Weaknesses:
-She doesn't really think through things
-Most of the time, she doesn't speak much
-She has spells, but she isn't quite as skilled with it compared to her spear. Not too much energy to do both or will run out of magic quickly.
-Without the use to too many spells, she lacks long range attacks. Her jumping ability helps avoid such attacks, but it can make things difficult.

Strengths:
-Natural Fighter
-Cooks pretty well
-Brave

Other/Fun Facts:
-Loves fish as a meal
-She's a bit of a quiet person, usually speaking through facial expressions and gestures for the most part.
-She gave herself the name Spirit-warrior as a 'cool' adventurer name when she was a child.

Final Fantasy Record Keeper interest check

Yay ^^ I shall eagerly await

Final Fantasy Record Keeper interest check

@Silver Fox -sniffs- I smell Rikku lol. Good work! Accepted

@soren

lol yeah she's a lot like Rikku XD just a little less peppy and ditsy sometimes. But glad she's accepted ^^

Final Fantasy Record Keeper interest check

Lia

Name: Lia

Age: 22

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Appearance:
Stands around 5'5 with tan skin covered in scars with long silver hair. Has a large scar that went from cheekbone to cheekbone. Has blue eyes. The numbers '1050' is burnt within the center of her chest. Wears a black zip up vest with a up tilt collar. A dark blue shoulder cape hands from her left shoulder, held in place by a silver pendant with a rather odd symbol. Wears a pair of black pants with a thick high tech belt securely wrapped around her hips

Brief Bio:
There isn't much Lia can say about herself. For she simply has no memory, even her real name. She doesn't know if she is even really human. Perhaps she didn't exist. Perhaps she was just a fragment of crystal that manifested into a shape to do the bidding of some god. Whatever it is, Lia no matter the situation is usually compelled to help out when she can. She's more of a stealthy thief inventor rather than a brawler. Fast and agile, it isn't often she'll go head to head with someone. Preferring to use sneakier methods.

Summons: None

Weapon of choice: Fists, Feet

Magic: None

Abilities:
Pressure Point - The ability to hit a opponents pressure points, leaving them paralyzed for a few moments. Best used for sneak attacks rather than upfront assault.

Mug- Attack and steal items.

Nab Gil- Attack and steal gil.

Steal- Steals items from the enemy.

Quick Hit- Quickly attacks a enemy with swift recovery time.

Libra- Uses a scanner to examine enemies.

Aim: places a target on a opponents weakpoint, increasing the party accuracy.

Cheer: Raises strength and defense of the party.

Flee: Allows all party members to escape from battle.

Reflex: Raises evasion of the party

Weaknesses: Unable to use magic. Can't take too many hits. Fear of thunder.
Strengths: Excellent and making things, stealthy, evading, stealing, clever, pilot

Final Fantasy Record Keeper interest check

I will say I am interested. Don’t mind small group and I can use a old FF oc I adore :)

Will make a CS when I have time

Mass Effect: Insurrection

Nevermind pulling out :)

SOL CITY - Modern Slice of Life - Chapter 2 - Completed & archived. 2/2

Ashton Griffone || Park View || Monday Noon

_{Mention: Victoria @PrinceAlexus}

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It had been quite a long night. By that she spent most of it sort of passed out. When she woke up it was morning and her head all bandaged up. A few officers she recognized greeted her, scolded her, got some information before chatting a bit before she bid them farewell. Receiving the request to take it easy and stop either ending up here or the hospital. Though they did recommend she pay a visit to the hospital, the firefighter didn't end up going there. More or less, she felt fine and she didn't want to spend much more time in the hospital. Marine was waiting for her, and vigorously scolded and yelled at Ashton for once again, getting into trouble and sticking her nose into a dangerous situation.

Despite what happened, Ashton didn't regret her actions. She knew she would have done it again if she had another chance. It was a fact that constant proved itself as well, to the point where the hospital, the cops, and her fellow coworkers were getting used to it. This was perhaps... the third time in a month? Maybe.

Still, Ashton was going to continue her plans.

Over the weekend getting supplies, doing extra hangouts with a marlins to make up for the mishap before heading to Parkview Monday morning.

She'd be fine. Ashton did send some texts to Victoria, asking if she was alright and making sure the young woman was doing okay. Now it was noon and Ashton was wearing ripped blue jeans and a gray tank top. Showing some scars and the burns on her arms as she was in Park View on the one property that looked a bit more unruly compared to everywhere else in the area. Sweat dripped down her face as she slammed a hammer against a board of wood as she stood on top of a building. It was a bit smaller compared to most of the places in the area, perhaps big enough to have a kitchen, living room, a bathroom and two bedrooms. The structure was mostly built, still she had to work on the roof and porch.

The lawn was a bit overgrown, flowerbeds having some flowers, though they were being quite under attack by weeds. Whistling as she worked, Ashton focused on the job as she continued to hammer in nails.

SOL CITY - Modern Slice of Life - Chapter 2 - Completed & archived. 2/2

Ashton Griffone || Club Aether || Friday Evening

_{Marinalia @PrinceAlexus, Victoria @PrinceAlexus, Reya @Majoras End, Marcus @Zaxter996, @Conscripts, Alexander @Alex_The_Great,}

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Ashton was a bit dazed, but still she stood her ground enough. The sisters however seemed to react quite aggressively about the tall firefighter getting bottled in the head. Her staggered state didn't allow her to react in time to catch Marinalia from elbowing a girl, but she did try to stumble in front of the pepper spray and held up her arms. It was too late to try and block it from everyone, but she still some brunt of it. Which might of been the best idea considering it burned like ever living flames of a volcano against the opened injury on her head. Body ever so slightly shaking as her gloved hands clenched into tight fists as she tried to deter the several different pains coursing through her body. Teeth clenching behind closed lips, she put a hand on Marinalia's shoulder and another on a furious drunk woman. Gently, but firmly pushing them apart. Forcing when needed to get the large cat fight under control, which was difficult and little to success by the fact that there were several scratches of nails against her arms.

A man and a pair walked over to scold the girls, Ashton turning to them and gave the same reassuring smile and waving her hands. She didn't want them to get involved and possibly hurt. Even though her smiling face was covered in a good portion of fresh blood. Staining her dirty blonde locks and sliding along the scars.

Soon after a woman shouted out and she felt Alex grab her wrist, attempting to lead her to a seat while a woman tried to seem to give the tall woman medical aid. Ashton resisted being pulled aside, despite feeling a bit more light headed and running a bit more on will power and instinct at this point. Instead slowly shaking her head a bit and putting a hand on them, urging them away from the situation. She understood the concern, but she didn't want to risk them getting hurt.

Alex's words simply caused Ashton to give him a warm smile. It was hard to explain really. Yes, she knew that she perhaps shouldn't get involved in matters like this. Marine told her that plenty. But she couldn't stand by and just let things happen. Especially to friends. Especially to people who are misunderstood. People who in reality, just need to know that there are people who are willing to look out for them, no matter what. Maybe she was stupid and ran head first into things.... but she wanted to follow her heart in doing what she felt was right.

These were things that... were difficult to explain so she just smiled at him, placing a hand on her heart before pressing it against his gently. A simple touch, but one she hope got something through. Police arrived and was soon trying round up everyone. Ashton waved her hands as a officer went up to her, before holding up her index finger. Quickly placing two hundred dollars on the bar counter in front of the bartender to pay for some damages and the problems. As the absolute worry and adrenaline of keeping people safe died a bit down, Ashton realized that she could see some blood drip from her eyebrow.

It reminded her......

Ashton could feel her throat tighten at the memory, as she stumbled a bit as she was handcuffed. She was losing focus now that she was sure the police could handle breaking everything up with ease. It burned. Marine's going to be mad... Despite how desperately her body wanted to just shut down and pass out from the sudden trauma it endured, she stumbled into a van and more or less, passed out once she sat down.

It was going to be a long night. As it was. These things she was sadly a bit used to.