NAME: Emily & Evan Knox ALIAS: Knox Twins, Em and Ev -short for their names- (they haven't come up with an official Alias for themselves) LEVEL: 1 AGE: 24 BIRTHDATE: August 28 GENDER: Evan: Male || Emily: Female HANDEDNESS: They are both left handed PERSONALITY: Though the twins are rather remarkable similar in a lot of ways, their personalities are of their own. Both can keep their composure when it is needed. Both attend to the needs of others rather rapidly. Both can put on a strong face to almost anything. And both share the same dry humor. โA lot of normally known jokes fly over their heads-
However, Emily is more of the touchy person. She gives lots of hugs, and pats and ruffles. She always has a big smile when itโs appropriate, and uses her hands to talk. Emily is the social half of the twins.
Evan on the other hand, is more of the guy you go to if you need an ear to talk to. Heโs more reserved, kept, and in check all the time. His movements can come off as stiff and standoffish, but he burns through energy much faster than his sister โmore so when he must keep up with that social butterfly-.
With the two unique personalities, the twins help each other. Emily can do all the talking so Evan can reserve energy, and when Emily is so over whelmed by all her energy Evan is there to help calm it down and reset it back into balance. They are very much a yin-yan set of twins, which might be why itโs so hard for a meister to comply with both of them.
Perhaps the more private part of their personalities is when Evan takes a strong front against their not so supportive extended family, while Emily breaks down. Emily can't understand why they are being treated as such, and Evan - for the sake of them both- has already accepted that their future is unknown and distant, but there would be one certain. As long as he protect his sister from their family, she'd always be with him. Any 'family' talk that isn't controlled can bring out such a turn of emotions with them both. Evan will become defensive while Emily will retreat as if trying to fit inside some hidden box.
HEIGHT: 5'9" WEIGHT: 154 ATTIRE: Nothing but the best. Usually suits for Evan, and either a skirted more lady like suit for Emily, or some other form of proper, fit, and flattering ladies wear. Typically if they go more relaxed, it is of all the latest and newest things on the market. Only a well kept appearance is seen. They have also trained diligently to keep up appearances in fights as well. If they are seen with tattered or unruly clothing, one instantly knows there is a story to be told! Though they do not hide that they are of a high class, they do not boast either -If one doesn't count wearing huge perfect gems all the time as 'not boasting' that is-. They simple are hardly seen without some sort of stone or expensive looking ornament. They are after all part of the Knox family. TRANSFORMATION: Each are half of this pair of scissors. They can be used as one piece as a normal light blade, or together as a great sword/giant scissors. Alt look
FACTIONS: Death Weapon Meister Academy PARTNER: They can utilize each other on a basic level, will be partnered with Lila Tora (Melody's the writer) STAR RANK: โ One Star
BIOGRAPHY: The Knox family is simplistic in a first class rich and wealthy kind of way. The Knox family line wasnโt always employed by Lord Death, rather their father was the first of the Knox line to act upon his weapon abilities. Partnering up with their mother, the twins parents were married and hosting high ranks among Lord Death's crew prior to starting their family. Even with all their glorious success, the Knox's view on this... job wasn't so successful. Itโs rather unknown if any other family members also have these sorts of abilities, as the Knox line is known for one thing: Jewelry. The box with the Knox on it was everything everyone craved all over the lands, and they only sold the purest and highest quality of basically anything that was jewelry. And their parents weren't exactly perfectly boxed up Knox's.
The twins once introduced to the family, spent most of their life with their Grandparents who housed their ever traveling son and his wife. Taking in the twins so their parents could just continue their work was of no issue at all. Their parents did think long and hard about this, as not all the family members wereโฆ acceptingโฆ of the choice to become something not in the line of the Knox Jeweler kind of something. The twinโs grandparents however, were just so happy to see their son practically busting at the seams with happiness, that they learned to adapt, and adapt they did.
Emily and Evan developed their close bond in the womb, and it had only grown since then. They noticed their abilities to transform and wield each other at a fairly young age โand lucky for them, so did their grandparents-. The kids gained a new teacher along with all their other private lessons, a tutor to assist in allowing them to grow and expand with their abilities. Years passed, and they grew, and they discovered.
What they discovered was though they can wield each other, they were indeed just weapons, and not meisters. They would need one in order to complete their witch hunter. Devastated at the idea of being torn apart, the Twins accepted their fates as they entered the academy, their fist actual experience with a school setting. Adjusting and learning, they discovered many things including one heart lifting detail. To perform at their top abilities, they couldnโt be separated. To some a curse, but to the twins a blessing, they traveled the years together. Always on the search for a meister who could wield both of them at the same time. Pairings usually were few and far in between and jokes about how the Knox twins had impenetrable spirit pressure rose up. These claims caused even fewer meisters to step up to the Knox Twins challenge. However, the twins are still hopeful, and ever open to possibilities.
CLASS:Weapon โจโจโจโจDual Alterer โจ Weapons of the Dual Alterer Path are demon weapons focused on serving as the sole weapon for one meister. Dual Alterers gain two additional perks for their primary weapon type. Additionally, the Dual Alterer receives one extra perk for every level attained when they remain loyal to only one meister. ARCHETYPE: Ruler (both) โจโจโจโจ Ruler souls tend to value order and have the tenacity to defeat chaos. Their wavelength is generally quiet with an occasional blip. Rulers are tough but slow and inflexible. They gain 1 point to guts but lose 1 point in dexterity. Rulers gain two perks in a guts skill. Rulers gain +25 spirit per level up for a total of 125 at level 5 if Meister class. Weapon Class rulers gain 1 additional perk to any weapon skill. Witch Rulers are able to hide their soul from soul perception at 1 level higher once every five posts. Madness influence rulers at one tier lower, not stacking with anything else that grants this innate resistance. In soul resonance, rulers are highly compatible with heroes, sages, and everymen and incompatible with outlaws. They are neutral with all other archetypes. RESOURCE POOL: Stamina 100 SOUL COLOR:Evan: โพEmily: โถ
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โฏโพโถโฏ ๐ธโโโโโ๐ฐโโโโโ๐ฎโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ ๐นโโโโโ๐ทโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโ ๐ฆโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฉโโโโโ ๐ตโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ทโโโโโ๐ฐโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโโโโโโ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ Greatsword Skill Tree Tier One โฏ Getsuga Tensho โฏ If the Greatsword wielder slashes the air with Great Swing, half of the stamina cost of the technique is refunded back as a result of the wind amplifying the swing. This perk has a five post cooldown. โฉ โฏ Zabuza โฏ Greatsword technique range is doubled. โฉ โฏ Stormfang โฏ The Storm Gale technique can be boosted by one level once per five posts. This perk can be stacked with other greatsword perks. โฉ โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ] Tier Two โฏ Executioner โฏ Using a Greatsword technique puts the user at such peace that their Madness is cured by two tiers. โฉ โฏ Dragonslayer โฏ When a Greatsword technique is performed, an additional slicing wave of wind will be dispatched from the sword that is the same level as the original technique for no stamina or action cost. This perk has a five post cooldown. Requires the Conan the Barbarian perk. Tier Three โฏ Rise of the Champion โฏ An additional Greatsword technique can be used for no action or cost during combat.
Soul Resonance Skill Tree Tier One โฏ Soul Reaper โฏ The user is able to sustain one technique for an additional post without paying an additional resource cost once every five posts. โฉ โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ] โฉ โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ] โฉ โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ] Tier Two โฏ Relax, Dude โฏ Range of Soul Resonance techniques is doubled. โฉ โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ] Tier Three โฏ Perk Name โฏ [ Description here. ]
โฏโพโถโฏ ๐ธโโโโโ๐ตโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโ ๐ฆโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฉโโโโโ ๐นโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐จโโโโโ๐ญโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฎโโโโโ๐ถโโโโโ๐บโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ Greatsword Skill Tree โจ Great Swing | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Stamina The wielder swings the greatsword with a scaled level of stamina behind the swing at an opponent. The higher the level of stamina applied the more powerful the swing will be against enemy techniques and spells. The greatsword is swung with so much force that it cuts the air and increases the range of the slice five feet per level.
โจ Sharp Gale | Level 2 | Tier 1 | Stamina The user swings the greatsword with so much force that it cuts through the air and generates a gust of wind. This gale takes the shape of the sword and travels forty feet, cutting down all in its path.
โจ Earth Severing Blade | Level 5 | Tier 3 | Stamina The greatsword is stabbed into the ground and causes the ground of the entire area (topic) to be destroyed as sharpened gusts leave the ground. The sharp gusts all appear to be copies of the blade as wind slashes. The greatsword is then ripped from the ground and is swung to create a one hundred foot tall greatsword gust slash. This technique can only be used once per battle. (not high enough lvl)
Soul Resonance Skill Tree โจ Soul Piercer | Level 2 | Tier 1 | Stamina The Meister weaponizes their resonating soul wavelength in a spear-like shape ahead of them. The spear of wavelength shoots out from their person up to fifty feet ahead.
โจ Witch Hunter | Level 2 | Tier 1 | Stamina Named after the famed scythe Meister technique, this skill uses the same concept of sharply channeling resonating soul wavelength energy through the weapon to grow it in size and strength. The Meister is able to produce a basic attack or swing with this technique active, which will treat magic-based defenses and techniques one level lower in strength. Lasts for two posts.
(Not sure where to put it, but the twins can communicate 'mentally' like how meister and weapon can communicate without talking when paired up in a fight. They can do this normally day to day outside of fighting, and when fighting can do so with their meister. This is why they can seem on the same page. They also do normal twin things, like accidently match, purchase the same food, and speak at the same time)
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NAME: Izavet Rajak ALIAS: Almethorn's Eye LEVEL: 1 AGE: 82... he thinks BIRTHDATE: 6/1 GENDER: Male HANDEDNESS: Left PERSONALITY: Soft mallow wifu yum_puddi who gets scared easily and doesn't like madness or people getting hurt. comes off stupid, but maybe that's just an act to try and protect himself from being used more than he already is. -shrugs-
HAIR COLOR: Dark brown/Black/purple (depends on light) EYE COLOR: Gold COMPLEXION: Almond to golden tan HEIGHT: 5'7" WEIGHT: 180 ATTIRE: His normal day to day is a very wide range, but when he releases the seal that's hiding his witches spirit he looks like this (but with his tanned skin)
BIOGRAPHY: Izavets background was simply that an older witch found out that he possessed healing magic, and had him 'adopted' into his family. Even though a snake doesn't make sense for this healer of a witch, a snake is what he was given. He's hoping to one day break free from the witch family that took him in, and until then, he's only simply known as "Almethorn's Eye" for the third eye he gains when he's not attempting to blend in.
Izavet attempts to keep himself out gathering 'medical supplies' as much as possible. Traveling a lot, and attempting to be nice to the world. However, the fear he holds from other witches, and the fact that he himself can't fight and very much can't defend himself. Sure, healing is fantastic... however when it's all you can do...
Lets say he isn't hopeful for freedom and takes it where he can... perhaps one day a better choice in living will free him from his 'servitude' to the Almethorn's .
CLASS: Witch โจโจโจโจSorcerer โจ Those who follow the Sorcerer/Sorceress path specialize in the traditional arcane arts using a demon tool or demon book that is particular to their individual soul. All sorcerers unlock exclusive access to the arcane magic skill tree and can control magic circles as a result. Sorcerers also gain two additional perks for arcane magic or an elemental magic of their choosing. Sorcerers are unique among witches because they rely on magical items that are particular to their souls called Demon Tools or Demon Books that are common sources of their magical power. Sorcerers may make one custom perk at level 3 that is individual to their Demon Tool or Demon Book. ARCHETYPE: Lover โจโจโจโจ The soul of the lover is incredibly passionate and intent on pursuing their dreams. The hum of their wavelength has the high highs and low lows of romance. As a result, lovers cast spells or perform techniques that are one level harder to dodge once every five posts. They gain one point in Guts but lose one point in Strength. Lovers also gain two perks in a Guts skill. Lovers are highly compatible with heroes, artists, and sages and incompatible with explorers. They are neutral with all other archetypes. RESOURCE POOL: Mana 100/100 SOUL COLOR: โโโผSP OFFโผโโ โโโฒSP ONโฒโโ
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โฏโพโฏ ๐ธโโโโโ๐ฐโโโโโ๐ฎโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ ๐นโโโโโ๐ทโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโ ๐ฆโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฉโโโโโ ๐ตโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ทโโโโโ๐ฐโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโโโโโโ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ Regeneration Magic Tree Tier One โฏ Healz โฏ The healer is able to heal damage on an ally up to one level higher than the amount of mana applied to the Healing spell. This perk has a five post cooldown. โฉ โฏ Deadpool โฏ The Healing spell is automatically performed on the regeneration witch without them having to cast it up to two levels below the Witch's level at a minimum of level one. This is the only way that the Healing spell can be used on oneself and it does not cost an action or any mana. This ability can only be used twice per battle. โฉ โฏ Dr. Feelgood โฏ After performing a regeneration spell, the Witch has a more sound mind and reduces their Madness by two tiers down to zero if applicable. โฉ โฏ Orihime โฏ Healing an ally also gives them the ability to dodge for one level lower in resource on the next attack coming their way. This can never applied to the witch herself. Tier Two โฏ Chi โฏ A regeneration spell can be used in the same post as a defensive technique and one of the techniques will not cost an action. This perk is usable once every five posts. โฉ โฏ Witch Doctor โฏ Able to use the Madness Therapy spell to reduce a higher tier of madness than the level of the spell once per five posts. โฉ โฏ Doctor Love โฏ The Healing spell is automatically performed on the regeneration witch without them having to cast it up to one level below the Witch's level at a minimum of level one. This ability can only be used twice per battle. This is the only way that the Healing spell can be used on oneself and it does not cost an action or any mana. Requires the Deadpool perk and renders the Deadpool perk only usable once per battle. Tier Three โฏ Immortal โฏ The Healing spell is automatically performed on the master regeneration witch without them having to cast it up to the same level as the Witch. This ability can only be used twice per battle. This is the only way that the Healing spell can be used on oneself and it does not cost an action or any mana. Requires the Doctor Love perk and renders the Doctor Love perk only usable once per battle.
โฏโพโฏ ๐ธโโโโโ๐ตโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ฑโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโ ๐ฆโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฉโโโโโ ๐นโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐จโโโโโ๐ญโโโโโ๐ณโโโโโ๐ฎโโโโโ๐ถโโโโโ๐บโโโโโ๐ชโโโโโ๐ธโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ โฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌโฌ Magic Skill Tree Name โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts.
โพ Healing | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana The Witch channels a scaled level of mana over a wound or injury on the body of an ally. This spell cannot be performed on oneself. Level one healing repairs injuries on the level of headaches, breakage of skin, and superficial cuts. Level two healing repairs pulled muscles and dislocation tier injuries. Level three healing repairs injuries such as deep slash wounds, second degree burns, and deep bruising level injuries. Level four healing will relieve broken bones, deep weapon impalement, third-degree burns, and severe blunt force trauma level injuries. Finally, level five healing will regenerate missing limbs, life-threatening visceral injuries, and any other type of serious injury that does not immediately kill the patient. These levels are a rough outline and ultimately it is up to the reasonable discretion of the Witch.
โพ Bolster | Scaled Level | Tier 2 | Mana If a defensive spell is damaged then this spell can be used to repair it or make it even stronger. The amount of mana applied to this spell must be at least one level lower to repair or at least one level higher to empower the barrier. Can be applied to one's own defenses as well as allies.
โพ Madness Therapy | Scaled Level | Tier 2 | Mana By applying mana to an ally, the Witch is able to relieve them of madness depending on the amount of mana used. Cannot be applied to oneself. This spell will relieve first-tier madness at level one or two. At level three or four, second-tier madness is reversed. Finally, at level five, third-tier madness is relieved.
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet,consectetur adipiscing elit. Igitur neque stultorum quisquam beatus neque sapientium non beatus. Dat enim intervalla et relaxat. Quis Aristidem non mortuum diligit? Sed ne, dum huic obsequor, vobis molestus sim. Ad eos igitur converte te, quaeso. Duo Reges: constructio interrete. Et quidem iure fortasse, sed tamen non gravissimum est testimonium multitudinis. Est enim tanti philosophi tamque nobilis audacter sua decreta defendere.
Illis videtur, qui illud non dubitant bonum dicere -; Haeret in salebra. Terram, mihi crede, ea lanx et maria deprimet. Zenonis est, inquam, hoc Stoici. Cur igitur, c** de re conveniat, non malumus usitate loqui? Quis istum dolorem timet? Non autem hoc: igitur ne illud quidem. Quasi ego id curem, quid ille aiat aut neget. Sed tamen omne, quod de re bona dilucide dicitur, mihi praeclare dici videtur. Nos quidem Virtutes sic natae sumus, ut tibi serviremus, aliud negotii nihil habemus.
Quodsi vultum tibi, si incessum fingeres, quo gravior viderere, non esses tui similis; Recte, inquit, intellegis. Peccata paria. Nam aliquando posse recte fieri dicunt nulla expectata nec quaesita voluptate. Nonne igitur tibi videntur, inquit, mala? Respondent extrema primis, media utrisque, omnia omnibus. Optime, inquam. Quamquam id quidem, infinitum est in hac urbe;
Nunc omni virtuti vitium contrario nomine opponitur. Nam quid possumus facere melius? Sed venio ad inconstantiae crimen, ne saepius dicas me aberrare; Sed tamen est aliquid, quod nobis non liceat, liceat illis. Quorum sine causa fieri nihil putandum est. Qua tu etiam inprudens utebare non numquam. Sullae consulatum? Rationis enim perfectio est virtus;
Videmus igitur ut conquiescere ne infantes quidem possint. c** audissem Antiochum, Brute, ut solebam, c** M. Quid ait Aristoteles reliquique Platonis alumni? Diodorus, eius auditor, adiungit ad honestatem vacuitatem doloris. Huius ego nunc auctoritatem sequens idem faciam. Explanetur igitur. Nam ista vestra: Si gravis, brevis; Huius, Lyco, oratione locuples, rebus ipsis ielunior. An dolor longissimus quisque miserrimus, voluptatem non optabiliorem diuturnitas facit? Non est ista, inquam, Piso, magna dissensio.
โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts.
โพOutfits (with some blue worked in)โถ EmilyEvanBoth
Of all the nights for something to happen, it was the night that the twins were getting into town. All their stuff had arrived, and an organizer had already helped to set everything up. Emily and Evan were taking turns on who was driving the car and who was driving the bike.
At this moment, it was Emily's turn to drive the bike. And Evan only had a brief moment where he felt his sisters soul rev prior to hearing the bike do the same. "EM NO!" He attempted to shout after her as she ramped up and took a straight line to where the excitement was being held, but alas, his voice was not loud enough. He'd have to settle with the disappointment waves in his soul.
Of in which Emily was simply ignoring. No she was having too much fun driving the bike up and into the building. Circling around to get a good view of what happened and then entirely wiped due to the floor suddenly being ice. Herself and the bike back out the front door. The woman laughing at the chaos. Sitting up, she popped her shades up. "EV! We found it!" She shouted to her brother who had parked the car and was now running up the steps. "We found where they asked us to go!" A hand held out, she was demanding he shifted.
But the way she stood, that bit of craze on her face... Ev sighed. "Forget it dear sister, you've done enough." He looked sadly down to the bike.
"Oh no YOU forget it. We'll just ask uncle for a new one."
"We just got it! Surely he'll be disappointed in your lack of care."
"Baaaaah this is so boring, come now Ev. There are things to smack! Lets go smack!" She was giddy, bouncing in place, weight shifting from heeled foot to heeled foot. Though they both had heels on their shoes, hers were easily doubled his. Her boots went up to mid thigh, coating space under her skirt. Exposed yet covered... how her brother did detest her flaunty behavior.
He'd shake his head again. "You are too drunk on adrenaline. Even if we both equally wanted to blaze forward without a care, nither would hold the other in proper grasps with such energy." He'd raise a hand, a finger poking Emily's forehead. "Your soul is all over the place." The entire time his tone had been flat, only the slightest of changes. Ones a stranger wouldn't quite notice.
But Emily took said hand and turned, pulling her brother by it. "We are here to help and help we shall. If you don't turn into a blaaade then I'll have to hit them with my fist!" She held up a hand, balled into said fist, pumped into the air as she continued to walk forward.
"How in death are we related..." A heavy sigh from the male twin that was being dragged inside. The two now stood in the door way. It became evidant that there were multiple witches, and the two were without a meister. 'Em, this is dangerous.' He hissed mentally to his sister. More so since they did not know what abilities the witch who seemed responsible for said ice could do with that which was under them.
The trip itself was enough of a drain for him... but as he looked to his sister... sitting through that entire ride had only overloaded her batteries. Somehow, somehow he'd have to even her out, or match her energy better. There was no way they could wield one another with the distance between them being so great. For now, he looked around, attempting to see if anyone was there and injured. Removing people from the scene would be a helpful way to aid the efforts. Evan flicked up his own sunglasses.
'Em, look for anyone who needs aid, we are of no use against witches the way we are...' A truth they both knew and understood. Their lateness in attending the school a family blame it did hold. Evan's waves were frustrated, such caught Emily's attention.
'okay, but you are also not helpful mr grumpy pants.' A mental huff from her as she'd follow him, still holding his hand. watching his back before turning around to look behind them. Then back to her brothers back. Aaaaah she wished she could easily just release some energy.... or was better at doing things with her soul... Brows bunched as she looked at his back. She agreed to the school to help lesson the burden on him. After all, if they do well as weapons, then they can be like father!
And that's what Evan really wanted. Emily looked back again, making sure they were not being pursued. 'Aaaah why were witches here so cute???'
She suddenly ran into her stopped brother. A blush on his face, albeit on a look of frustration. "You did not just say that to me." He wheezed at her.
An awkward laugh from her. "G... guess I did." Another awkward laugh and a small shrug. "Oops...."
Humming to himself, the man was crouched near a bush. Carefully he trimmed at the bush. Digging in the ground to expose the roots. Careful to select the roots of the bush, and even then the larger ones.
On a fresh cut, he'd take a small sniff of it, and smile with a soft sigh and nod. yes this was correct. He'd take a few more from the plant before pulling out a small book, crossing off another thing from the list. Looking up, he guessed the time... still more he could spend. Fantastic.
Looking at the list, he'd pull out a rough map he had been making of his visits to the forest. Marking where he found the roots, then a dirty finger hovered over the map to see where his next spot would be. Ah, apparently he hadn't found lavens before... A soft sigh as he put everything away. A mutter to himself. "If I was Lavens... where would I be... lets see..." He'd speak on what he knew of the plant as his feet slowly carried him away from where he was. Careful to avoid areas he knew were more dangerous than most.
If he was able to get the Lavens then he'd be able to make his Laven loafs. Aaah it had been a while. They were always out of stock of Lavens no matter which stall he went to! A soft fluffy grin on his face as he thought of the dessert like loafs.
โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts.
โบOutfit (Hair in a bun, bangs out)โtabtabtabโฒSP ONโฒtabtabtabโผSP OFFโผ
If it was up to him.... he wouldn't have traveled to this mission alone. But it wasn't up to him. He had to pull muffins out of the oven unbaked to be sent off on the summons.
A witch like him, off to the hunt? He understood it was for him to be stronger, but how could he put it....
As he ran he shouted out about his frustrations. "I CAN'T FIGHT!" He cried out loud, face wet from not only his frustrations but the madness was scary, it was very scary. And it was after him. A lot of it was after him.
He had to find another witch... or maybe someone from the school... but they would want to hunt him if they found out... but another witch would just scoff and not want to help him. But maybe they would? Simply for the fact that he was bringing an amass amount of chaos with him. They could consume it. Right?
He continued to cry as he was out of breath, slipping and falling hard as he tried to scamper up the steps. Cursing as he got back up. Time lost, the chaos was closer to him. Finally he saw it.
A silvery haired woman who used magic... Magic! He knew that match, Witches magic!
Nearly slipping on the grass, he ran to her, shouting, but by now his voice cracked. Aaaah everything hurt. He was bleeding from a few spots. "H... HELP!" He finally got out, and perhaps close enough for her to hear.
Or so he hoped, as he didn't see the ground slopped down. He tumbled and landed in the water feature. First in the water, then he'd sit up, coughing up the water.
Who's dumb idea was it to send him.... ah right... those that wanted him stronger at any cost. Aaaah wasn't this excessive... he looked up and pissed his pants as several were lunging at him. A half a scream as the other scratched out as he shifted to curl up, mostly under the water again.
โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts.
โพOutfits (with some blue worked in)โถ EmilyEvanBoth
Emily continued to be high energy, even with Evan attempting to calm her. "Sister, there is madness in the air, please, try to center your soul." But he'd only be met with giggles and her insisting that she was fine. He could feel the vibrations, the intensity she held... It worried him. Where as he held the calm and brains, she was very much the energy and the bam. The strength, the never ending swell of energy... a pool of spirit like none he had come to yet in this life of his.
He'd let her slice through rubble to make way, he'd open a window and help people out through it. He figured it would be best to continue to let her use up her strength. Though as he was helping the last person they had found through the window, Evan heard foot steps approaching. Fafnir was there suddenly, telling them it was dangerous and that they should leave. Emily started cracking up laughing, waving as she held one hand over her mouth, moving to look through more of the fallen mess as Evan took over discussion. He could feel her spirit blushing, fantastic... she thought this one was cute... Though when did she not see someone as cute. Mentally he sighed, sometimes he wished she would show some restraints... but that was his job as the elder. Hold all the restraint so she could be as free as she could be. He'd turn to the man with a nod.
"We understand, sir, we are new to the academy, but academic students we are. My sister and I can wield each other, and so it is far less dangerous for us than it would appear." Another small nod as he looked over the other, assessing for injuries and if they were a threat or not. Finding them clear, for the time being, he spoke again. "But you should lea-" He felt it, a dizzying wave of madness... the storm was worse. He fumbled, but kept his wits somewhat about him. His sister though, her laughing was worse...
And from the other side, a door broke down, and creatures filtered in. "Sir stay back!" This was going to hurt.... Emily's soul was all over the place. Too much energy, and she was being affected by the madness heavier than he was. A small tsk as he ran over to her, causing someone else to shout. "Believe you me, the last thing we are here to do is harm. Just stay put, we'll help you exit momentarily!" He huffed with frustration he shouldn't have added.
Such ill mannered. He was deeply disappointed in himself. Taking Emily's hand, he pulled her to him. She laughed madly as she was twirled into him and as he twirled back out, half of a pair of scissors was in his hand. The long blade rested against his shoulders as he crouched and attempted to gather their souls as much as he could. All the while feeling the pricks and pains of their waves not being upon the same level. Small cuts on his skin started forming. Sweat on his brow. He needed to calm her further... he knew they could calm completely if they could just come together for a successful attack. But he could hardly hold her in such a state, let alone attack. His brow twitched, sweat heavier.... he pulled out his for sure tactic to calm her by this point.
He'd start to hum the same lullaby he'd hum her to sleep as kids, and sometimes even now. In the moment her energy seemed to break, that's when Evan attacked the wave in the room. (Great swing lvl 2) He made sure to focus the attack in the direction away from the two who were still somewhat sane, though with that newest development from the storm, he wasn't sure how long that would last.
Seeing the intruders down and eggs popping out, he sighed and would hold the blade out in front of him. Which shifted back to his sister. She blinked a few times and then in an awkward laugh would playfully bonk on her own head. "Oops... now I get why you said I needed to calm down..." A sheepish laugh, and a blush on her face. Emily knew she had messed up. And that, like always, Evan was there to save her hide.
He'd lean in to kiss her forehead. "Normally your energy is not of trouble, dear sister, but in seeing we have not a meister that can put such to good use, it is indeed something to filter for the time being." A few small pets to her hair. "But don't think it to be your fault. We are here to be of balance to one another. That wouldn't be possible if you weren't who you are." A playful bonk to her head from him. "The energized half of the whole." A good nod, he'd look around, good the room was fine for now. "Consume the eggs sister." He'd point behind her and then turn to go back to the other two.
The male.... that was a male right?... he was going with male for now. The male seemed fine. Oddly so. A small squinted look of judgement at him before he'd look to the woman. "By death, you're bleeding." He leaned in, hand on her forehead, feeling for temp before looking down. "It seems..." Brows together... it was partly healed. "Miss, might I carry you from here?" He offered. Not wanting to speak upon what he thought. The male with him raised suspicions in his mind. No one was that lucky... "We shall make haste to exit the building, you need medical aid." Evan was huffing slightly, sweat still dripping, hair slicked back. Calming his sister took a chunk out of him. After all, he wasn't the bottomless pit of energy she was. However his strength was not yet fully spent, and a hand he could still lend.
A small look over his shoulder to see his sister, observing what she was doing just to have her shoving a spirit in his face. Knocking him to the side with her atop him. "Two for yooou!" She almost song bird sang the words as one then another were put into her brothers mouth. He was huffing and coughing, looking disheveled.
"Em, that was uncalled for! I can eat on my own." He huffed more with annoyance. But was then caught off guard as she was patting his face with a cloth she kept in her pocket.
Her face was concerned, she was holding back the want to say sorry and to cry. She understood that he was yet again saving her, doing all the hard work. Pulling her back to grounded.
"Don't even, dearest sister." A playful 'chop' to her head. "Such thoughts in the storm we are forced to weather shall only cause what has been cleared to repeat itself." Evan said, sitting up, and removing her from his lap. He'd look back to the two others, taking the cloth from his sisters hand to finish cleaning himself dry of sweat. At least from his face. The rest of him was still unfit to be seen by others, however that should be of little concern. He'd hastily fix such annoyances when time would allow such a leisure.
"Now, about us leaving this place for your medical aid, and for you sir... since you have yet to be struck as far as I can see, and your wits are about you, you too should exit. I can't say for your safety if you do not travel with us otherwise. Be it from the insanity of the storm, or those who have already fell prey to such." A nod as he'd stand up.
Em's hand on his shoulder though. "Ev, let me carry her, and you. It'll be easier on you to go in weapon form, you can rest up a bit." A soft grin, she had plenty of strength to spare. She'd look down to the lady. "If that's okay with you." And then to the pretty male. "And so long as your legs still work! They haven't turned to jelly have they cutie?" Oh, oops she wasn't suppose to call people cuties in tense happenings... oh well. "By the way, I'm Emily, this is my twin brother Evan, we are weapons." A nod, what she considered a 'nice save'.
That got a sigh from Evan. "What say you bo-" Before he could finish speaking, things were crashing through the ceiling. Emily dove over the woman as she was closer, and Evan the male. Their tougher bodies taking the brunt of some falling rubble and the heat of the blasts that landed in the room. It was as if someone was randomly firing attacks... as that was not from the madness. "Confoundment..." He muttered with a wheeze of discomfort. Adjusting, some rubble falling off him he'd look down to the male then over to the two ladies. "Is everyone okay?"
๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฒ โจ Great Swing | Scaled Level (lvl 2) | Tier 1 | Stamina The wielder swings the greatsword with a scaled level of stamina behind the swing at an opponent. The higher the level of stamina applied the more powerful the swing will be against enemy techniques and spells. The greatsword is swung with so much force that it cuts the air and increases the range of the slice five feet per level.
โฏ Getsuga Tensho โฏ If the Greatsword wielder slashes the air with Great Swing, half of the stamina cost of the technique is refunded back as a result of the wind amplifying the swing. This perk has a five post cool down. (20 stamina -> 10 stamina)
โฏ Zabuza โฏ Greatsword technique range is doubled.
โฏ Executioner โฏ Using a Greatsword technique puts the user at such peace that their Madness is cured by two tiers.
Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet,consectetur adipiscing elit. Igitur neque stultorum quisquam beatus neque sapientium non beatus. Dat enim intervalla et relaxat. Quis Aristidem non mortuum diligit? Sed ne, dum huic obsequor, vobis molestus sim. Ad eos igitur converte te, quaeso. Duo Reges: constructio interrete. Et quidem iure fortasse, sed tamen non gravissimum est testimonium multitudinis. Est enim tanti philosophi tamque nobilis audacter sua decreta defendere.
Illis videtur, qui illud non dubitant bonum dicere -; Haeret in salebra. Terram, mihi crede, ea lanx et maria deprimet. Zenonis est, inquam, hoc Stoici. Cur igitur, c** de re conveniat, non malumus usitate loqui? Quis istum dolorem timet? Non autem hoc: igitur ne illud quidem. Quasi ego id curem, quid ille aiat aut neget. Sed tamen omne, quod de re bona dilucide dicitur, mihi praeclare dici videtur. Nos quidem Virtutes sic natae sumus, ut tibi serviremus, aliud negotii nihil habemus.
Quodsi vultum tibi, si incessum fingeres, quo gravior viderere, non esses tui similis; Recte, inquit, intellegis. Peccata paria. Nam aliquando posse recte fieri dicunt nulla expectata nec quaesita voluptate. Nonne igitur tibi videntur, inquit, mala? Respondent extrema primis, media utrisque, omnia omnibus. Optime, inquam. Quamquam id quidem, infinitum est in hac urbe;
Nunc omni virtuti vitium contrario nomine opponitur. Nam quid possumus facere melius? Sed venio ad inconstantiae crimen, ne saepius dicas me aberrare; Sed tamen est aliquid, quod nobis non liceat, liceat illis. Quorum sine causa fieri nihil putandum est. Qua tu etiam inprudens utebare non numquam. Sullae consulatum? Rationis enim perfectio est virtus;
Videmus igitur ut conquiescere ne infantes quidem possint. c** audissem Antiochum, Brute, ut solebam, c** M. Quid ait Aristoteles reliquique Platonis alumni? Diodorus, eius auditor, adiungit ad honestatem vacuitatem doloris. Huius ego nunc auctoritatem sequens idem faciam. Explanetur igitur. Nam ista vestra: Si gravis, brevis; Huius, Lyco, oratione locuples, rebus ipsis ielunior. An dolor longissimus quisque miserrimus, voluptatem non optabiliorem diuturnitas facit? Non est ista, inquam, Piso, magna dissensio.
โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts.
โบOutfit (Hair in a bun, bangs out)โtabtabtabโฒSP ONโฒtabtabtabโผSP OFFโผ
As he cowered in fear, the moment he expected to be devowered instead he was splashed with warmth. Opening his eyes, he saw the thick blackness of those cut down, the eggs being gathered by the female witch he called out too. Arms into the water, his head back, he sighed relief. Ignoring the fact that he had a mess from others along with his own mess that he had yet to notice he committed.
Though his relief was short lived at that. As no sooner did the air finish leaving his chest did some claws find it. Stumbling backwards at impact, it aided in only scratches. though they hurt, and burned as they were going to scar if he couldn't start the treatment right away, the splash of fountain water over everything surely didn't help.... The water was very soiled by now. Between his own blood, the blood of those destroyed, and his own.... accident... it wasn't exactly the water one would want on a fresh wound.
Splashing back up with some coughs and wheezes of pain, he looked up to see a man.... no... not quite.... oh god... he looked up again.... A FULL MAD MOON.
His face was in complete shock... and he thought he used up all his cursed luck on being born with a strong affinity for healing as a witch...
Wait of course... healing... He couldn't lesson the effects of the pull of the moon on the wolf, but he could try to lesson the effects of the madness.
As he thought such, more madness washed over them. It was sickening. He fell back onto his elbows... ugh... no he needed to.... s**t, his chest burned too much. And he was loosing focus...
Damn... He huffed as he managed to find his feet again, all three eyes on the dog man. "Snap... OUT.... of it..." He wheezed as he held up a hand, activating his magic to those around him. Helping to lower their madness by at least a little. Though, he was expecting the extra witch to pop in, it took more out of him than he thought it would. (Madness Therapy lvl 3, x 3)
Staggering he'd fall again, but this time out of the water. The cuts on his chest, so he thought, actively healing up (but they weren't). He was huffing... that took so much out of him.... s**t, how was he going to last this entire night. It took a moment, but he finally would sit up, adjusting so he could look at the others that have gathered. He was sheepish, pulled into himself. He figured they'd already know the answer to her question, but not his own name... just the family he belonged to.
But it didn't hurt to answer... right?
He stumbled over it, but he was able to answer. "Izavet.... Izavet Rajak. And yeah... I'm one of the healer witches." He sighed, his entire body slumping with it this time. He'd look up to the other two who were heavier affected by the madness. "A little bit more with us now?" He asked as a hand hovered over his chest, the magic didn't work on himself. He healed the others quite a bit, so the slashes should have healed just fine, but they didn't. He looked out of it though. Luckily the water fro the fountain would hide any evidence from the ladies of what happened. He figured the wolf already knew, and hoped he didn't say anything about it.
His blush only went deeper. In this form it was a purple haze over his face and ears. "B... by the way... um...." He'd point up... "I... I can't do anything about those..." Izavet spoke of the asteroids that were threatening to crash into them if not destroyed. "I... actually... um... can't... do... any... attacks..." He softly confessed. Feeling very out of place.
He didn't want to be here any more. Adjusting, he pulled his bag off himself so he could start fixing up his chest. He looked so out of place, he not only didn't want to be in the front of things, but it was clear, oh so painfully clear, he had zero fighting experiences. And that it was taking all he had not to be ill from the shock of how actual battle was.
They wanted him dead didn't they... that's the only reason he could think that they'd throw him into this fray... experience his a**. Shaky hands applied pressure to his chest with a sharp inhale. After a moment, one hand remained as he dug in the bag for his next step.
And though his face was still wet, if one paid any attention, they could tell he was crying. It was too much. But if he was to flee, would it be okay? Would they understand? Or would it anger them, would he have punishment worse than this battle.
Was there a worse? it made him even queezier on if there was... indeed... a worse. Thoughts of which he tried to remove in fear of jinxing himself. No just keep going. Spraying down a pad with a liquid, he'd then swap the cloth with that one. He bit his bottom lip till it bled as the new cloth was meant to sterilize the wounds. The pain ran deep, deeper than when the claws sunk into him. Then the pain was subsiding, and he let go of his lip, back of hand cleaning off some of the blood dripping from the tear his teeth caused. s**t... He huffed as he just sat there, pathetically, applying pressure to his chest, attempting to regain focus. Everything was blurry.
Was the shock getting to him? If he passed out here, surely he was dead... Surely...
โพ Madness Therapy | LvL 3 | Tier 2 | Mana By applying mana to an ally, the Witch is able to relieve them of madness depending on the amount of mana used. Cannot be applied to oneself. This spell will relieve first-tier madness at level one or two. At level three or four, second-tier madness is reversed. Finally, at level five, third-tier madness is relieved. โฏ Dr. Feelgood โฏ After performing a regeneration spell, the Witch has a more sound mind and reduces their Madness by two tiers down to zero if applicable. โฏ Witch Doctor โฏ Able to use the Madness Therapy spell to reduce a higher tier of madness than the level of the spell once per five posts. (lvl 2 -> 3)
๐ ๐ข๐ณ๐จ๐ต๐ค ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ณ๐ฒโโโโโ โพ Soul Guard | Scaled Level | Tier 1 | Mana Every magical creature knows how to cast a spell to protect their soul from prying eyes. This ability hides the soul's magical inclinations and makes it appear human. This ability lasts until the witch uses magic or by their own will. It can be pierced by Soul Perception techniques. When broken by the witch or pierced by Soul Perception, Soul Guard cannot be replaced for four posts. (on -> off by end of post)
โพOutfits (with some blue worked in)โถ EmilyEvanBoth
The twins would look at the lady and speak together. "We aren't partnered."
As they answered together, Emily couldn't help but bust out laughing. She moved to the side to laugh at the wall in a corner, hunched over.
Evan sighed at his sisters reaction. The madness had left the area, and he looked between everyone. Emily would require another round of working with her brother to calm herself. But she wasn't too far gone. Just a giggle box. To focus on what does matter however... "... With respect to them, they are a librarian, I say they were only in the wrong place at a very unease time. The two of us have yet to find a partner, and so we can wield each other one at a time. It's why we were on the outskirts and not deep in the fay." He came over to her again. Looking back to the man. "Lets get out of here..." Then back to the woman. "You, ma'am, need a doctor..."
He'd then look back to the librarian. "Please, also, see someone for any side effects of being exposed to madness. I take you can walk on your own?" He was already offering his aid to the female, but if he needed to carry them both he'd find a way.
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When Lila left, Emily followed first. Evan was about to move when the nurse spoke up. He took the meds and gave her a bow. "Of course." He'd then walk to follow the other two. Feeling where his other half was.
Emily though, had skipped along and soon found Lila. "Hiya!" She grinned big and came in. Hopping up to sit on a desk near the other. "You know, Ev and I haven't had a partner other than each other... so... like... I don't want another person either. But we have to." She nodded. "And it's okay not to like us right now, but you know what? We are really cool people! And we are really cool weapons too. And I think you are cool too. And well we are new here... and I think you'd make a great friend! I want to go shopping, do you know a good yogurt place?" She grinned brightly, legs swinging as she leaned forward, hands on the edge of the desk.
Evan happened to enter the room at this time. "Emily!" He said softly, coming over to hug his sister, kissing her hair as he would then give her pets. "Calm that energy..." Evan continued to speak in his soft tone.
He'd then give a smile to Lila. "She's... quite an energy ball. But I promise, she means well." A small bow. "I'm sorry that they couldn't wait a day to inform us of things..." He'd look to Em. "Yogurt.... oh yes." He'd grin to Lila. "Frozen yogurt... it's our favorite. Emily likes the pineapple with coconut and strawberries. I enjoy the regular vanilla." Evans tone was calm, him being there allowed the room to feel calmer. Even Emily's energy was calming as he petted her hair. The ying to the yang. Balancing each other out. "The nurse has asked us to tend to you though... It will be a good way to be able to talk. Do you have a place we can bring you to? Or are you in the dorms provided by the school?"
Emily would lean into her brother and give him a hug. Her energy completely mellowed out. "Ev, where are we staying..."
He'd look down to her. "For now, the dorms... our stuff isn't quite here yet. Our parents said if we wanted a place outside the dorms they could help us. I think it would be better for you to have experience with others though." He hadn't... quite broke it to her they wouldn't be sharing a room yet. "You'll get a roommate."
She'd look up. A frown.
A soft chuckle from him. "Don't worry... they have us in a co-ed house, I'll just be on the other side of the halls." He'd then look back to Lila, a small nod to say sorry for interrupting. Emily was very much a in the moment type. He was hopeful Lila would adjust okay to such.
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