Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 9, 2022 21:18:14 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 9, 2022 21:18:14 GMT
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Nubia moved over toward Sebastian and the poison-making guy, he still looked traumatized, but Nubia didn't care for that, she simply rested her hand gently on his cheek and gave a reassuring smile, even if it was false she put a motherly warmth in her tone. "Hey, listen to move, it's okay, useability so we can kill this thing that took away the people you care about. You can fight or you can die." The boy nodded slow and understanding, Nubia felt for the guy, she truly did but at this moment it was time to either fight or be killed, she had no time to wallow in self-pity, whether or not this guy stood up and moved after was up to him, and only up to him. She cared little for him, at least after she got what they needed. [break][break]
She got a message from Ollie as the poison maker stretched his hands out of her blade, a red oozing slime-like liquid dripping across the blade and crimson edge of her blade. She was careful not to get it on her ass the poison solidified around the edge of her blade. "Nice, let's get to work," she said, as Sebastian had sent his own message out amongst the party. She chuckled at it before responding "fried, grilled, or baked?" An attempt to lighten the mood that took nothing from her time. [break][break]
Nubia then moved behind a tree, ushering for the boy to do the same, whether he could gather the mental strength to do so, would be up to him, but she did at least have him a small bit of pity. She grabbed him by his shirt and dragged him over behind the tree where she now stood. What he would do after, she didn't know and she didn't care. Waiting for the opportunity to strike, Nubia peeked from behind the trees and watched as Sebastian waved his hands to signal Ollie. [break][break]
Then the spider boy shot out webs, Nubia wondered if his ability could get them in trouble, momentarily, mainly for copyright infringement but she assumed all of those that could sue for such were either dead or far too preoccupied to care. Then her chance came, she bolted forward, bringing her dagger up she switched it to her right hand, blade held at a level close to her chest as if she was about to deliver a punch. "Black Sunflower, Second Petal - Twisted Spring," she said as she swung the dagger outward, pivoting off her right foot into a pirouette, she whirled around on tip of her right toes, using her left leg and foot to add force to her rotation. She reached her arm outward attempting to slash the bird's neck, though she missed as it moved back with a flap of its large wings. [break][break]
After her miss and rotation, she moved into an en garde stance, moving her feet into an L position, "Third Petal," she mused, before jabbing the blade outward three times in rapid succession, aiming for the bird's stomach, chest, and then the skull, "Gluttony Nutrient," were the words she muttered as she followed up on the last stab to the skull, watching as the blood began to leak from the creature, its wings fell limp, as it let out a screech of pain before falling forward as Nubia leaped out of the way with speed she never imagined having. Watching as the creature leaked pools of blood. [break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Post by nubia on Sept 9, 2022 3:46:50 GMT
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"Good, eyes in the sky are always a good asset," Nubia said with a smirk to Ollie sending back a wink of her own. Though she was just being friendly at the moment, Nubia meant what she said, Ollie had used to her, and he seemed trustworthy, in this new instance of whatever the fuck was truly going on, it was going to come down to who she could trust. She was sure people would take advantage of the chaos as things stood. They always did, and they always would. So allies were a precious commodity, especially one that could fly and scout.[break][break]
She listened to Ollie speak about where he was before all this happened, Nubia thought it was odd that she had come from France, but hearing that Ollie was in a plane heading toward New York and that Sebastian was in Greece, well it didn't make sense. Why were they all teleported here? Then a lightbulb clicked, "maybe we were brought here because of our classes? Ya know, like maybe for some it's just based on their general area, but for others maybe it's skill and classes, to help us adjust in the most fitting field possible," Nubia said, pondering aloud. I mean a forest worked well for all of them when it came to the nature of their classes, Sami could easily breeze through this tutorial and as it stood, she and Sebastian had rather offensive classes and skills to use them. [break][break]
Nubia shrugged after, simply moving on with things, it would do no use to stand around and brainstorm when there were only 20 spots in total for those to live, and considering the massive amount of people she had seen when she first looked around here, well, monsters were either going to have to kill more, or they were going to have to be the faster in order to make it through to the finish line...[break][break]
Later in the forest, Nubia found herself hefting her dagger up slowly as she backed toward the nearby tree. Moving behind its thick trunk while she had the chance Nubia took a moment to catch her breath, to center her thoughts and calm her nerves over the fact that a metallic feather nearly took her head off. Then she got a message from Olliver saying that the beast was called a Stymphalian Bird and that they needed poison. Long-range attacks were out considering all she had was a dagger, and perhaps a wind blade that she didn't quite know how to use. [break][break]
She peaked from behind the tree to see Sebastian talking to the guy they had seen earlier with the girl who had gotten killed. Poor guy, he should've left that lost cost when he had the chance and moved forward if he could've. Now he was stuck here at the mercy of that creature alongside them. The guy shouted causing Nubia to wince, she glanced around for the bird but saw no sign of it at that moment. Then she received a message again, the holographic menu popping up in front of her eyes. She was going to have to get used to this. Replying to the message utilizing the floating blue menu. Nubia sent back a simple "Okay, got it, ready when you all are," she messaged ducking behind the tree trunk a little more.[break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Post by nubia on Sept 9, 2022 3:28:47 GMT
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Nubia thought about Ollie's words for a moment he wasn't wrong, in fact, what he said had a lot of appeal to it, and she was sure she'd be sated with his words; if not for the fact that they were freezing. She was never a big fan of the cold, no, she preferred more warm tropical climates. Now as things stood Nubia found herself ankle-deep in snow. She was sure it would be higher, if not for the fact that most of the snow seemed to freeze solid after being compacted from more snow. Too much fucking snow...[break][break]
"Yeah that's true, but I still hate this fucking place, freezing my cakes off here," Nubia said with a smirk before trudging forward. She continued on with the conversation after that, chuckling slightly as Ollie mentioned making a Santa's sweatshop of sorts. "Uh-huh, and how much would you be willing to pay these elves for their labor?" Nubia said turning to face Ollie, grinning ear to ear. She that the most appealing thing to Ollie about Santa and his elves was most likely how elves always seemed to work for free in nearly every iteration of Ol' Saint Nick.[break][break]
Nubia nodded to Ollie, "I think flying higher won't accomplish much, you may even lure monsters over to us, but it's up to you. As for the secondary effect, depending on how long things go, we could possibly just use it later, ya know to get to the waygate again." Nubia said, raising her voice a particularly strong gust of wind came blowing past her. She shivered then spoke again, "If anything just comes our way, well you know the deal," Nubia had spent time with Olli in her tutorial, he scouted, she fought, it was a pleasant synergy that benefited them both. [break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 7, 2022 15:41:07 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 7, 2022 15:41:07 GMT
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It hadn't been long since this world went to shit, Nubia didn't know how to quite deal with it, how to quite manage all that had become of it, for the most part, Nubia stuck to her wits, her skill, and her speed to keep moving. Though now as she exited out the waygate alongside Olliver, Nubia found that keeping up that same tenacity would be easier said than done in this weather. Whipping winds, snow flurries, and a biting chill in a sea of pure eggshell white were all that she could see. [break][break]
"Wow... The North Pole fucking sucks," Nubia said, as the frost misted her breath and a shiver ran down her spine. She rubbed her thick gloved hands against the puffy red jacket she had taken out of her inventory and put on mere minutes prior to travel. Stocking up on clothes before this little adventure was rather easy, a simple waygate to the nearest winter clothing outlet in The Hub, some harmless looting, a little vanity here and there, a stop for rations, and Nubia had everything she needed for this trip in under 2 hours before returning to meet back up with Ollie to give him a nice array of winter clothing options before getting dressed. [break][break]
If there was one thing Nubia liked about this whole world flipping upside down on its head, besides the classes, it was definitely the inventory feature. She swiped through her inventory, grabbing out a heat packet that she gingerly placed within her gloves hoping not to allow any snow inside the cloth. Bringing her hands to cover her ski goggles and wipe a bit of snow from the lens, Nubia searched around looking to the horizon. Thankfully even in all the snow, she didn't have to worry about her hair being ruined thanks to a ponytail wrapped, a tight silk cloth wrap, a cotton one over top of that, and a ski hat to top it all off. [break][break]
She trudged forward, knowing that they had come here for a goal, granted before anything else they would need to find some cover, perhaps a place where they could make a campground, or better yet if they could find a cabin of some sort. Surely there had to be signs of life around here somewhere from before the world went to shit. Nubia giggled as a thought came to her mind, of which she spoke humorously aloud "I can't believe we came all this way, and there's no Santa or his elves. What a letdown," Nubia said with a comical shrug and a large smirk. [break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Sept 6, 2022 18:18:19 GMT
Post by nubia on Sept 6, 2022 18:18:19 GMT
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Nubia simply gave a coy smile and nod to the silver-haired boy, she wasn't lying her abilities were in essence just that, more effective ways to cut things. Or rather something that allowed for her to cut things more effectively, there we no grandiose things for her to truly explain much, except for the fact that had dagger could apparently turn into a katana and create an air-blade for a limited amount of time. Though she didn't buy too much into the hype of that, simply deciding to go off with what she could see. Granted considering Sebastian had spider legs, and Olliver could literally fly being surrounded by stars, well... Her understanding of what was real and fake was certainly starting to blur. [break][break]
She was happy that Olliver decided to stay with them, hoping that the guy would continue to scout for them and provide assistance. Though she then had realized that it was not her Olliver needed but her who needed Olliver, it was a strange turn of events, she hoped to utilize him on the grounds that he needed her, hoping that would keep whatever mortals he had in high regard in terms of how he viewed her. Especially as his knowledge of well, mythology was one of the only things he seemed to offer beforehand. She felt as though she might've gained a nice pawn depending on how all this went, but now all of that was different. Olliver could no longer need her it seemed. He could leave them and easily pass this tutorial all things permitted, yet he decided to stay. [break][break]
Nubia's opinion of the man grew slightly, she smirked as she glanced upward at him, after he finished speaking Nubia waved with a friendly smile. "Be safe up there, if there's a danger you can't handle be sure to run away as quickly as possible," she said stating the obvious, after all, Olliver besides his earlier outburst, which if she was being honest, understandable, the guy seemed rather, reliable. Not to mention they did make a deal, seems like he wasn't the type to go back on them. [break][break]
Considering she had no clue how all of this was even possible, Nubia felt as though she was doing a rather good job at keeping her shit together. Mainly because she had no choice but too, panicking. at this moment would solve nothing, hell for all she knew that guy could create a sticky web to pull enemies to him, she honestly couldn't be sure what was within the scope of being possible anymore. [break][break]
"I was in my apartment complex, got pushed through a door, and ended up here, as all of France was literally being pulled into the sky and destroyed." She said, her voice faltering toward the end. Her poor weapons, those poor people just going about their normal lives, how many of them had made it out? Nubia's thoughts continued to plague her about the matter but ultimately she shrugged them off. Stressing about people she didn't know at this moment solved anything for her. Monsters were real after all, the time to sit around moping, crying, and worried would solve absolutely nothing, especially if she wanted to be one of the 20 to make it to the finish line. [break][break]
Playing the hand that had been dealt, Nubia moved forward throughout the forest with Sebastian as Olliver was scouting, eventually, they came to a stop in a clearing, some random girl who was clearly having a mental breakdown, and her friend, maybe boyfriend was trying to help her out. He kept telling her that she had to get up, that something was coming, Nubia didn't care about the people as much as she did the fact that those cowardly idiots had brought whatever that something was toward them. [break][break]
Nubia raised her dagger and just as she did, whooshing sounds could be heard, it sounded like something was coming right at them. Then she heard the sound of blades sinking into flesh, the sight of crimson leaking from those who had been toppled over from the weight of the sharp objects that could hit them. Her eyes widened slightly as she barely dodged to the right only for one of the sharp objects to be embedded in the tree close to her face. She gulped slightly, her eyes narrowing as she mentally suppressed the shaking in her unarmed hand via a clutch of her fist, so tight that the knuckles turned white. Her left hand however was steady. In it was her dagger held with the blade facing forward and downward by her pinky, her thumb resting on the butt of the dagger's handle. She raised her dagger grasped within her hand underneath her chin, planted her feet firmly, and prepared to move and strike if the opportunity called for it.[break][break]
Her eyes glanced at the sharp blade sticking out from the tree, only to see it looked like a metallic feather, her eyes went wide only to narrow once more as she turned her gaze back and front of her. She muttered a few obscenities in that moment, namely; "got dammit..."[break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 31, 2022 17:33:26 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 31, 2022 17:33:26 GMT
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— CHANGELOG —
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| PWR: 12 ( +18 ) | DEF: 10 ( +1 ) | | SPD: 12 ( +74 ) | MAGI: 10 ( +1 ) | | VIT: 10 ( +2 ) | WIL: 11 ( +9 ) | | LUCK: 0 ( +0 ) | |
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08/31/22 - Level Up - Level 2
[break]+5 SPD
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08/31/22 - Level Up - Level 3
[break]+5 SPD
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09/22/22 - Level Up - Level 4
[break]+5 SPD
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09/22/22 - Level Up - Level 5
[break]+5 SPD
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09/22/22 - Level Up - Level 6
[break]+3 SPD, +2 PWR
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09/22/22 - Level Up - Level 7
[break] Ability (Clipping Strike)
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 8
[break]+5 SPD
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 9
[break]+5 SPD
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 10
[break]+5 SPD
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 11
[break]+5 SPD
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 12
[break]+4 PWR, +1 SPD
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11/06/22 - Level Up - Level 13
[break]+2 PWR, +1 DEF, +1 VIT, +1 MAGI
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 14
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 15
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 16
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 17
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 18
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 19
[break]+5 SPD
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12/21/22 - Level Up - Level 20
[break]+5 WIL
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02/24/2023 - Level Up - Level 21
[break]+Skill (Way of the Sword), +2 WIL
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03/15/2023 - Level Up - Level 22
[break]+Skill (light-footed), +2 WIL
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03/22/23 - Level Up - Level 23
[break]+4 PWR, +1 VIT
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03/22/23 - Level Up - Level 24
[break]+Skill (Inner Slicing), +2 PWR
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03/22/23 - Level Up - Level 25
[break]+Skill (Everything Slice), +2 PWR
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03/22/23 - Level Up - Level 26
[break]+Item (Blade Polish), +2 PWR
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03/22/23 - Level Up - Level 27
[break]+Ability (Cutting Winds)
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XX/XX/XX - Level Up/ Ability etc
[break]+0 SPD, +0 PWR ETC
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XX/XX/XX - Level Up/ Ability etc
[break]+0 SPD, +0 PWR ETC
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Post by nubia on Aug 31, 2022 4:25:19 GMT
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Nubia flicked the blade free of her dagger once more, couldn't allow the blood to sit for too long, she didn't want the blade getting rusty if it could do such a thing. She had learned long ago the reason Samurai flicked their blades was for two reasons; to show effortlessly the battle was won, and because the blood could drip down the handle and hilt making it harder to grip as well as damage the blade over time. She didn't need her trusty dagger getting damaged or slipping out of her hand in the middle of a fight, not to mention she had no idea what these monsters were made of or if their blood had any special properties that could harm her weapon.[break][break]
Then she heard a voice from overhead, It was Olliver, and he was... He was flying! "What the fuck, you can fly?!" She yelled, she was so surprised that her hair would've turned white if the crown of it wasn't such already. The stars that dazzled around him made the ability he was using look all the more impressive, and Nubia found herself wondering if she'd ever get such a skill to do such magical things then she thought back to her abilities once more, making the mental note to test out the skill on a monster befitting its use. [break][break]
However, what she heard next troubled her a little, but she decided to put her trust in the man early on, it was too late to change that now, hopefully, whoever he picked to join them could hold their own and wouldn't betray them, but Nubia knew it was power in numbers so she went along with the plan. [break][break]
Eventually, the person came running, a young boy in his teens who had silver hair, and were those spider legs jutting from his back? What the hell was with some of these abilities? He introduced himself, his last name making her have to suppress a chuckle which she ultimately failed at. "I'm Nubia, Nubia Oya Labeau, pleasure." She said, after the boy had spoken, he was curt and straight to the point. She liked that.[break][break]
She held up her dagger and spoke, "I got this dagger, I can cut things, and well... That's pretty much it." Nubia mused, with a smile. Pointing her blade over toward the dead satyr. It wasn't all her abilities in full detail but she figured it would be enough. That said, she wasn't going to give away all her tricks just yet, especially considering he was not only still a stranger for the most part, but because she didn't test out the skill yet.[break][break]
"You have a cool skillset though, I'm sure It'll come in handy," the words came with a warm smile, her body turning back toward the task in front of them, as she began to walk ahead. [break][break]
"Well, now that we're all a group perhaps we can tackle this whole ordeal a lot easier," then a notification popped up in front of her, and she saw the blue holographic screen in front of her asking her if she'd like to create a party. It reminded her of those video game prompts that could be seen, so she clicked yes, then it asked her if she'd like to add anyone, more specifically it asked her if she'd like to add Olliver and Sebastian to the party so once again she clicked yes, then she saw two holographic blue screens pop up near them. Most likely asking them if they'd want to join the party as well.[break][break]
If they accepted Nubia would make her way into the forest with Sebastian as Olliver scouted from above.[break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 30, 2022 19:45:21 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 30, 2022 19:45:21 GMT
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Nubia breathed a sigh of relief as Olliver agreed to partner up with him, from this point on she at least had the knowledge aspect that she thought she'd need if she was going to survive this challenge, she didn't know what kind of monster could pop up, what they could do or how they could damage her. Sure she had her dagger but it was just that... A dagger, she had no idea what these damn class things did. "Deal it is, make sure to keep up," Nubia said, after all, she was rather spry, little did she know that as soon as they entered the forest danger would literally be right around the corner.[break][break]
Thankfully her class seemed to be something damage-based, something that helped and added to the talents she already possessed, it was because of that Nubia thought her powers would be easier to get used to. All it did was add power and speed on top of the skill she already had with a bladed weapon. Her skill with bladed weapons went so far that she even created her own fighting style, based on the style her mom had been known for. Hornet was her mother's moniker in the underground world, once upon a time. Nubia took the naming herself Red Bee, modeling herself and fighting style after the woman who inspired her to live as freely as she desired.[break][break]
After she killed what Olliver called a Naga she seemed to snap out of her daze of wonderment. She looked back toward the creature's body, moving to kick its head to check to see if it was truly dead. Thankfully it was, she dipped the tips of both her shoes into the blood, making sure they were damp and slick as Olliver was messing with his menu. She opened her own taking a quick glance over her abilities. It was fairly straightforward, but she found the piece about doubling her willpower, and the dagger being able to turn into a sword a bit of a far stretch. Though considering she had just seen a snake woman, her mind began to let the pieces fall where they may.[break][break]
She figured her 'stats' being increased from her class, plus being able to transfer her speed into her attacks were what made her stronger. Though she wondered what skills Olliver had, however, she didn't get the chance to ask as he told her to take off and that he'd catch up as he looked over his menu. She was hesitant at first but decided to listen simply because of the possibility of these classes, if he said he could catch up and guide her then she believed him. Though she found herself wondering why she trusted the stout man so much. Perhaps it was just a simple attraction but he seemed trustworthy for the time being.[break][break]
"Fine, but don't fall too far behind though," Nubia said as she took a runner's stance, then pushed off the ground running as fast as she could, she was going to be one of those 20 even if she had to kill every monster she came across. Though she hoped the battles wouldn't last too long. She rushed forward moving past the trees as fast as she could, then up ahead something came flying at her. She dodged out of the way to the right. As it passed her she noticed it was a body that had been flung through the air. The body landed against a tree, and the person's head smacked against the trunk of the tree resulting in the sound of a large crack being heard coming from the person's skull. [break][break]
In front of her Nubia saw a satyr standing there, its leg still in the air, it brought it down before dashing at her. Nubia didn't slow down she kept up her speed as she muttered the words "Second Petal - Twisted Spring," she transferred the dagger from her left hand to her right. Leaning her body forward she outstretched her arm, she kicked out with her right foot as if she was about to do a pirouette, she whirled around on tip of her left toes, using her right leg and foot to add force to her rotation. Bringing her left arm inward halfway through her spend she tightened the grip of her dagger pointing outward from her right hand as she spun. [break][break]
The blade moved with her quick spin, connecting with yet another monster that so recklessly charged at her. Her blade met its target cutting across the satyr's eyes, they cut into them drawing forth a yelp of pain from the monster as he went flying to the side. Its body fell limp but still twitched with life. As Nubia continued her spin, she came to a halt, moving toward the satyr careful to avoid its legs, stabbing it in the skull as she grabbed it by the horns. She began her run again after that, realizing that her bag was starting to take a toll on her shoulders. She wanted to put it away and thought about tossing it away, and then a menu came up stating the word "inventory."
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 30, 2022 15:51:22 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 30, 2022 15:51:22 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Nubia watched as the guy continued to observe her back, she continued walking slowly and steadily but he didn't seem the mind as she spoke. She took note of the fact that he said he was looking for people in the countryside. She wondered what he meant by that but as he continued his words became clearer, this was someone he was acquainted with. She could understand that Nubia had no idea if her family were even still alive. Though knowing just how mundane her aunt and uncle were she doubted it, a pang of guilt in her chest began to throb as she realized she hadn't even bothered searching for them, instead, she had just resigned them to death, but if they were alive what could she do for them? How would she be able to help them, she knew very well that trying to keep them safe could prove to be a burden that would just end in disaster, even so, she tabled to thought for now as she continued to slowly move toward the gunman. [break][break] Though as she moved closer, Nubia believed he was either brave or stupid, wielding a rifle like that, Nubia wondered if he had been proficient in them before the world went topsy-turvy, much like how she was skilled with blades before she got her class. Though she had also seen some rather abstract classes in her own tutorial so she couldn't be sure if this was something someone had gotten because of skill or luck. Even so, if this person knew about the 21-foot rule they were certainly subjecting themselves to danger if they were going to try and cause her harm. [break][break] " Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, I know how hard it can be to lose people you care about," her words weren't false, after all, she had lost people, just some were dead, and others, well the pang of guilt she felt was enough to make her sentiment more than true. [break][break] She giggled slightly at Fox's words as he tried to be lighthearted, though as the man scanned the area, Nubia found herself still increasing the distance at the same pace, she chuckled slightly at the man's words. " Yeah, the world has really gone to shit hasn't it? Though I don't think it's all bad. After all, we were at least given classes to try and defend ourselves." Her class was something she was grateful for, after all, it's what helped keep her alive thus far.[break][break] " Yup, have to do something with all this free time after all," Nubia said with a coy smile, continuing to move forward. Though she noticed that Fox was not only moving closer but that he kept his words to a point, not revealing too much information. Her early question was answered, brave it was. Though if that was the case he either had something up his sleeve or meant her no harm. He was smart enough to be calm and collected enough to not be giving anything away. Not only that but he was moving closer, either this guy didn't know what she was up to, or he was showing that he was friendly. At this point, Nubia could piece together that if this man meant her harm, he could've attempted to shoot her long ago. [break][break] Though he continued to speak about the area stating that there were wolves and boars in this area, granted Nubia didn't know how that translated into monsters but it was good information to have for general hunting for food and pelts. " Good to know, I'm sure that info will come in handy."[break][break] " Thanks," she said watching as his eyes went wide to his question, clearly shocked that she would think he was trying to hunt humans. So he wasn't trying to harm her, good to know. He even went to go as far as to wonder if people had started doing such. " I've heard stories here and there in the hub, not to mention my tutorial had a limited amount of spots of who could live, so there were more than a couple of not-so-friendly people in it. Led to a few trust issues and all that, jazz." She said nonchalantly, waving he hand limply as she did. Her smile didn't waiver, however, Nubia had stated what she stated simply to keep the conversation going. Then she noticed that Fox put his weapon in the inventory. [break][break] Nubia's relaxed demeanor had somehow relaxed a bit more as his shoulders slumped, though her wit was still about her, this man could have some other tricks up his sleeve. Granted, whether that weapon even worked or not, she wasn't sure. After all, she had found out that guns and such no longer worked was strange, unless one had it as part of their class. Either way, she decided to gamble as Fox and she had finally moved closer. [break][break] " Your story checks out, so I'll help you out. Having a hunting partner will benefit me so I'm fine with it. So what's your name?" Nubia said as she brought up her menu, sending over a party request to the Fox.[break][break] NOTIFICATION![break]
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NUBIA HAS REQUESTED A PARTY![break]
[] Accept [] Decline[] [break][break] After she sent the party request with a smile, a roar could be heard from the distance.[break][break] [attr="class","landtag2"]@tag [TAGGED] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 29, 2022 23:09:48 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 29, 2022 23:09:48 GMT
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Nubia sighed grasping her dagger tighter and removing it from its sheath on the off chance something did pop up and out at them. All of this shit was so crazy she didn't know what to believe so best to prepare for everything and anything. She sighed, once more rubbing her temples with both her hands, massing them until the headache of stress had faded ever so slightly. She didn't know what the hell was going on, but this wasn't the first time she had been in a tight spot. Sure, the world hadn't been turning upside down, classes, and status screens like in manga novels she had seen people read like that one programmer she had worked with during a job. The guy always had those dense ass anime books, flipping through the pages with glee. Though as much as she'd like to say she didn't care for such things she did like some of the ones that featured sword fighting. [break][break]
She took a deep breath in, tensed, exhaled, and let her body relax. "Okay, bitch shit has gotten real, but that's okay; cause real recognize real. Let's get through this tutorial and then figure everything else out after," she said giving herself an impromptu pep talk. Sure anyone watching might of thought it was odd that she was talking to herself, but weirder shit had certainly happened today so she felt she was allowed some leeway besides who the fuck were they to judge like they all didn't just get fucking teleported to a random field and told to fight Greek mythology monsters. [break][break]
Speaking off, it had been some while since she had read much, and she barely know much about it besides the pantheon, and the monsters, however, besides the basics that everyone knew like minotaur and maybe satyr that occasionally popped up in the occasional fantasy movies she had no clue. She knew Medusa was based on a black woman with dreadlocks but besides that, not much else. Knowledge was always half the battle, and right now she was losing that half. [break][break]
Nubia's eyes scanned the crowd for perhaps someone, anyone that might know something more than what she did, the problem was discovering that, scoping out that knowledge. Then as if the goddess had answered her prayers a stout man screamed out haven taken college courses on the subject. Nubia waltzed right on over, she got within arms reach of the man and reached out a hand. Thankfully this guy was her cup of tea, so she felt she'd at least be able to tolerate his looks rather than thinking of him as an eyesore. Now hopefully the personality could stand up to snuff unless this whining was to be all that she saw, though she was intent on putting a stop to that.[break][break]
"Hi, handsome." She said offering up a smile before continuing. "First things first, we're in a shit situation. I'm a mercenary, I can fight so I'm pretty confident in using this dagger of mine." She said putting all the cards on the table, now wasn't the damn time to be coy, shit was at stake, like her life. [break][break]
"Oh, I'm Nubia. Nice to meet you," she waited for a small response back, before moving on with her words, possibly even cutting the man off if he was to try yet another pitiful display. "Second thing, get your shit together, now is not the time to break down, you got that?" She said placing her hands on her hips, giving a motherly tone. The same one her mom and grandma had used when talking sternly to her. [break][break]
"Usually I charge for protection services, but today I'll make an exception. Lend me your knowledge and I'll lend you my strength. Sound like a good deal? If so good we need to move, because I will be damned if my black ass isn't one of those 20 people that get to live. So would you like to work together and live?" she said putting the mortality of the situation out on the table for the man. [break][break]
Hopefully, the man accepted because just as Nubia turned to walk into the forest something slithered from behind the tree. First, she saw what looked like a snake tell, then what came next was a person hanging limply, blood dripping from their corpse. A look of fear on their face. Though what frightened her was the fact that this person, this corpse was hanging from the jaws whose mouth stretched to fit it, large fangs bore into the corpse's skin. Attached to the fangs was the sinister glee of a woman's face she had slithered snake-like eyes, her bottom half was that of serpents, and she was unlike anything Nubia had ever seen. [break][break]
"What the fuck is that?" Nubia said, bringing her dagger up to fight the creature. The creature lunged, and as she did the snake woman tossed the body in its mouth to the side with wanton care. The creature's arms stretched outward intent on grasping Nubia.[break][break]
Nubia wanted to retreat, her whole mind practically screamed too, but instead, she found her resolve steady, she meant what she said about wanting to live, about wanting to be one of those 20. Monster or no monster, it was dog and dog, and she was the head bitch in charge. She pushed the stout man to the side out of the way of the grasping hands. Ducking downward, Nubia swapped the dagger into her left fist. Just as the hands of the creatures passed over her, she turned the dagger down the crimson-red blade of it facing the same direction as her pinky in her clutched fist. [break][break]
"Black Sunflower - First Petal: Red Soil, “she said as she brought up the black-bladed dagger, letting its red edge carve into the neck of the creature as she brought her hand over with a quick smooth motion. Too smooth, too quick. Nubia had never had magical powers before, but she did have the skill, technique, the knowledge of blades and how to use them. However, this speed was faster than usual, the power behind her strike was stronger than it have ever been, even the form in her execution was flawless. It was something she noticed immediately as it happened, something she knew shouldn't be the case. The attack should've been sloppy at best, only cutting slightly into the creature if at all, but instead, she found herself doing the movement with ease. Although what truly surprised her was the way the creature's body flipped and barreled as Nubia stepped to the side after her movement with her dagger. Letting the body fall to the ground, free of its head. She flicked the blade of her dagger to free the grime from her black blade the only red left on it being from it crimson edge and the red petals decorating the handle. The dagger of which she starred at with new admiration.[break][break]
*Double Damage: Rolled a 10, allowing the passive to activate.
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 29, 2022 22:30:05 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 29, 2022 22:30:05 GMT
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Nubia worked for a good distance out but had yet to find anyone, however, as she turned and approached the safe zone again, simply retracing her steps as she didn't want to stray too far from her safety net on her own, she spotted a man with yellow hair and rifle. Her eyes squinted and narrowed, was this man an enemy? For a moment she thought she would have to attempt to lop his head from his shoulders. However, he simply offered a candid wave. Some casual conversation and a name. Nubia smiled as she walked closer, getting within a footing range of the man as she spoke, "That portal goes to a safe zone, I assume you came here from the Hub?" Nubia asked, she put a bit of innocence in her tone as she slowly walked closer to the man.[break][break]
"Unfortunately, no, I just got here not too long ago. Though I did hear this area was low risk, monsters are less likely to pop up and should be rather easy to handle on occasion. Though that's not counting field bosses and abnormalities." She said with a smile, though she left out the word "humans" as well from that list of threats, for now as not to raise suspicion or concern. She kept moving slowly closer to him her smile ever softening. She pushed back a lock of hair with her free hand. "That's why I came here, after all, to hunt some of these monsters, perhaps try and find something useful from their corpses." She said nonchalantly, after all, that she had already made peace with the way this world was. With the way, these monsters were now just an everyday thing. She didn't like it, but it was life, and living life meant rolling with the punches. [break][break]
After Nubia had made it to within approximately 20 feet of the man, that had given his name, she started her own. "My name is Nubia, nice to meet you. So what brings a boy like you out to these parts, just here to hunt monsters? Or are you going to use that rifle to hunt humans too?" She said, her eyes becoming serious and narrowing once she had gotten with 20 feet. She wasn't going to let down her guard. "I'm telling you now that if it's the latter, it won't end well for you," she said as she maintained the same warm smile before. [break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 28, 2022 19:18:33 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 28, 2022 19:18:33 GMT
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After exiting the hub Nubia stepped into the new terrain of what was now the UK's countryside. Seeing so much green sent a small shiver down her spine. As she had gone through a forest for her own tutorial being back in another one so soon was a familiar pace but also one that felt her with a tinge of anxiety. She walked slowly with casual ease, her dagger clutched within her hands as she peered through the thicket of trees. She had heard that if she continued for a couple of meters past this waygate that she would find a dirt road that would allow her a sense of direction.[break][break]
However, she had also heard that the occasional monsters could pass through the area every now and then but being on the road would allow her to at least see it coming rather than being surrounded by the trees. Not to mention if she was to spot a monster too strong she could always rush back into the forest using the area she left as a landmark, as well as using the trees as cover until she could circle back to the road. She gripped her dagger in hand as she glanced around, a small chill could be felt in the air causing her to zip up her road and black coat. [break][break]
After taking a moment to catch her breath and collect her mind she cut an X into a tree nearby, finding that when looking into the distance she had made it to the dirt road. Nubia mentally calmed herself, prepping herself mentally as she readied her dagger, walking with purpose as she started down the dirt road. If worse came to worse she at least knew where the exit was, it would just be a matter of surviving and making her way to it.[break][break]
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 28, 2022 18:02:28 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 28, 2022 18:02:28 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Nubia was forced through the door against her own will, she elbowed for all her arms would allow, and in the process found herself only moving further up as people would aggressively push her forward. Though she didn't move up all she wanted was a little space, a little bit of me time to decompress to breathe. Instead, all she did was get pushed through the door faster. The door of which beamed with light. She found herself wondering if another light was crashing from the sky. She soon got her answer as the white light enveloped her. Then faded as she felt the people around her start to finally ease up. [break][break] Finally, she could breathe, she had squeezed her eyes shut as the blinding light was well just that. Though before she opened her eyes the first thing she sensed was that things were diffrent. The first thing that came to her was the smell of grass and flowers. Like she was in a part or something, but there was no park near her apartment. She opened her eyes, gasping audibly as she did, her ears tuning into the gaps and confusion of all the others around her. She was in a forest! "What? How in the world?" She said flabbergasted. She took a step back and tried to turn around considering possibly going back through the door, but it was gone. Instead, all she could see were people coming out of the woods from behind trees. Turning back she found she was also behind a tree. She walked out into the clearing with all the bewildering others.[break][break] Her holographic menu popped up again, this time more aggressively as if it was willing her to hurry and choose one of the three classes listed. She thought about it, Rogue and Assassin sounded neat, but they also reminded her of gaming terms. She had played such games before in moderation when trying to appeal to a client that was a video game fanatic. Though the classes looked interesting her mind ultimately kept falling on to the word Samurai, the kind of people she admired ever since she was young.[break][break] choose a class[break]
[ ] Assassin[break]
[ ] Rogue[break]
[x] Samurai [break] Naturally, she clicked it, then it asked if she was sure and to confirm her choices so she clicked yes to that too. [break][break] choose a class[break]
Samurai Confirmed! [break][break] The next thing Nubia knew she felt... Stronger, sharper in mentality, and less worried about everything going around her. More concerned with what was going to happen next. Then a tutorial prompt came up, saying that they needed to reach some fucking cabin and that they hoped they brushed up against their greek mythology. Nubia giggled at this, wondering if this was some kind of fucking game. If they were forced to play it, and how it was even possible, the mere thought was insane. Then again when it came to it, all of this shit was crazy. There was nothing else to do but to go along with it she supposed so she grabbed her dagger out of her coat jacket pocket. She'd be damned if she was caught unprepared, and she'd be damned if she wasn't one of those 20, she'd do what she'd need to get to the finish line. [break][break]
NOTIFICATION[break][break]
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WELCOME TO THE TUTORIAL, CABIN IN THE WOODS IN ORDER TO EXIT YOU MUST FIRST COMPLETE THE TUTORIAL. [break][break]Reach the Cabin located in the northern part of the woods alive. The first 20 to arrive get to enjoy the safety it entails. Those unlucky enough not to, get to enjoy serving as food for the beasts in the woods. Good luck and I hope you've brushed up on your greek mythology!"[break][break]
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FAILURE WILL RESULT IN DEATH.
[break][break] " I don't know who the fuck is doing this, but when I find them, I'm going to shove my dagger so far up their asses. They cost me a job and my belongings! They owe me some fucking blades and money, and I'm going to get mine!" She said aggressively, squeezing her dagger so hard her knuckles turned white. Not only was she out of her weapon supply because of her apartment literally being torn apart, but she was also out of money for the job she couldn't take. Someone was going to pay for this. It was just a matter of finding out who.[break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 27, 2022 18:41:23 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 27, 2022 18:41:23 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","landbor2"] [attr="class","landimgbg2"] [attr="class","landimage2"] [attr="class","landbod2"] Eyes fluttered open, and a yawn was let loose from soft tan lips. She stretched made her way out of bed, jumped into a quick shower, freshened up, moisturized, and ran a mixture of shea butter, Jamaican black caster oil, and argan oil through her hair. It was a homemade blend and had always done wonders for her natural hair. Running her fingers through her kinky curls a couple of times, she placed a little lipstick on her lips, bringing them together to make sure that she rubbed it in well. After getting dressed she checked herself out in the mirror, making sure that everything was up to code, and that she was dressed to impress. She chose a red and black jacket, and some glasses, for style more than actual need, some black sweat pants, and boots, and of course grabbed one of the many daggers she purchased for its cute design and sharp edge. Next was her phone and house keys. [break][break] Stuffing the dagger within her inner coat pocket, Nubia turned to the window of her fourth-floor apartment, and looked outside, wanting to let some fresh in she reached for the window. That was until she heard screaming, gasping, and car crashes going on down below. She looked down below to see everyone glancing up, following their gazes she saw a white like streaking through the sky. Was it a comet? What the hell, she hadn't seen anything like this on the news. Then the light fell, shaking happened, it was violent and she found herself desperately trying to steady herself from falling over.[break][break] Moving away from the windows in fear of them shattering on her, she ran toward her computer desk in her bedroom. " What the hell! I just wanted to go out for a cute brunch and have some mimosas! Thas it! Is that too much to ask?" Nubia said, after all, was only currently in France. Having come here and moved most of her goods through the underground means. She was only here for mercenary work and planned to go out to brunch before meeting up with a potential client that was hiring any mercenaries, assassins, and merchants he could for some big job.[break][break] She hadn't known the full specifics of the job, just that it paid well, and was at least willing to hear the guy out, but now. Now it seemed like she wouldn't get the chance. She forced herself up as the shaking intensified, she could hear pure mayhem happening outside her window. Running over toward her bed, she reached underneath grabbing her emergency bag. Filled with rations, a sleeping bag, a pillow, flint, haircare, a first aid kit, and some hygiene products. [break][break] The large backpack was something she used when she went backpacking across the country. It also was great for storing weapons in, but she had no time to grab anything before the ceiling literally started to cave in around her. Making a B line toward her apartment door she quickly opened it, not bothering to close it behind her as she made her way toward the stairwell. People screamed and panicked, falling down the stairs, and he found herself jumping over bodies, and shoving people out of her way to avoid being trampled.[break][break] Making her way toward the exit, Nubia saw one of them crumble, crushing people underneath. " Oh my god!" She yelled, moving back on reflex, and accidentally tripping, she bumped her head and then found her mind drifting back to the time she saw those white lights in the sky years ago, much like the ones falling from the sky today. She had forgotten all about it, as to why she had forgotten something so significant she had no clue, but what her mind then flashed to was her dagger in her pocket, the day she had brought it. Then as she opened her eyes, she saw a blue holographic window in front of her eyes. " What... What in the world," she said shaking her head and blinking as many times as she could yet the holographic window remained.[break][break] It was a message from "Earth-Chan" on it, she didn't know who the fuck that was but the message was strange.[break][break] "[earth·to·nubia][break]
"Sticking a middle finger to being normal? Well, you're going to have to start getting used to surprises with how abnormal things will get." [break][break] " Now, I know I'm not fucking crazy," Nubia swiped at the screen, finding her hand went right through it. " Am I?" she questioned now concerned with her own mental stability coming into question. Though before she could ruminate on the thought she was then jarred into movement once more with nothing but a heavy shake of the building. Nubia found herself quickly scrambling up so as to not be trampled by the incoming building inhabitants moving toward the back exit, a sea of people scrambling to get out of the same area. She elbowed her way through, finally getting toward the front, she was about to make it to the door when another notification window came up.[break][break] choose a class[break]
[ ] Assassin[break]
[ ] Rogue[break]
[ ] Samurai [break][break] However, before she could press the button she looked back to literally see a part of the building break off, crumbling as it did before it was floating into the sky, she starred with shock and horror alongside the others, whose attention was torn between what she assumed was screens like their own, and the building quite literally being torn apart and raising into the sky. Everyone stood frozen, some people pressing them at the screens. Some watching as beyond the now non-existent wall, people, cars, and the top of other buildings were all raising into the sky. Some weird giant obelisk emitting digital energy was floating in the sky.[break][break] Then the ceiling above them shook violently as it began to crack. People started pushing toward a door, the light was so bright coming out of it that she couldn't quite make out what it was, she just found her body being pushed alongside the crowd. " Stop, stop pushing!" She screamed, a notification came up saying something about a "tutorial warning" as she was forcibly taken through the door and into the unknown.[break][break] [googlefont=Poppins] [googlefont=Nunito] [newclass=".landbor2"] width: 450px; height: 100%; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; margin: auto; overflow: auto; background-image:URL(https://images2.imgbox.com/b3/f4/0gF1p8K1_o.png); background-size: 100%;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2"] width: 370px; height: 400px; padding: 20px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20px; font-family: 'Nunito-Sans', sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: #fff; margin: 20px; overflow: auto;[/newclass] [newclass=".landtag2] font-family: 'Nunito', sans-serif; font-size: 9px; color: #fff; line-height: 10px; padding: 9px; float: right; margin: 20px; border:solid 1px #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimage2] width:100px; height: 100px; margin: auto; border-radius: 100%; [/newclass] [newclass=".landimgbg2] width: 100px; height: 100px; border-radius: 100%; margin: auto; padding: 5px; border: 1px solid #0c364c; border-left: 2px solid #7fd8fe; border-bottom: 2px solid #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 b"] color: #65adc8; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2 i"] color: #7fd8fe; [/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar"] width:3px;[/newclass] [newclass=".landbod2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb"] background:#7fd8fe;border:0px[/newclass] |
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Merc For Hire
AGE
20
PRONOUNS
She/Her
SEXUALITY
Pansexual
CLASS
Samurai/ DPD
UNSORTED
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Aug 25, 2022 14:10:21 GMT
Post by nubia on Aug 25, 2022 14:10:21 GMT
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LEVEL. 31
Nubia's Inventory
PWR: 30
DEF: 11
SPD: 86
MAGI: 11
VIT: 18
WIL: 20
LUCK:1
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[Cut] [Gift] [fortitude, commitment, sever]
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Death by a thousand cuts, it's what she remembered seeing in a movie once, and ever since then, she had collected swords, knives, any type of blades she could get her hand on. As she was walking through the streets, she saw a new set of knives in the window of the nearby weapons store. She came down this street on occasion, just for passing glances she remembered picking up a dagger, it was single-edged, sharp, and about the blade was about 6 inches, and so sharp to the touch that just a gentle tap of the blade caused a cut on her finger. She figured it would be perfect for Lingchi. Are practices she had learned about long ago, a form of torture and slow cutting. Something she always thought was cool and a neat contrast from other sword styles she admired like Iaijutsu. Guess she had a fetish for that kind of stuff, for blades, for swords, how they were used in action movies and the like, but most of all she liked how they cut. So she bought the dagger on a whim, for no reason more than the fact that it was sharp, and had a cool handle.
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SAMURAI
a blade as sharp as their skill and mind
DISCIPLE OF [break] PERFECT DEATH
A Promise of Death in the whisper of a blade
STAT BONUS +2 PWR, +2 SPD, +1 WIL[break][break]
PASSIVE: quickdraw You add 40% of your [SPD] to your damage with attacks and abilities. The first attack you make against an enemy has a chance to critically strike. Roll a 1d10, if you roll a 1 the damage is doubled. If you roll a 10 the damage is tripled![break][break]
PASSIVE: Falling Petals All creatures in some way bleed, be it essence, be it blood, be it ichor, none are impervious to harm and all have weaknesses that can be learned and ruthlessly exploited. Through your blade and the techniques you have created and mastered you know how to instinctively analyse and learn of an opponent's weaknesses as you carve away at them.[break][break]
-Whenever you strike an opponent you apply a [Death Petal] mark to them up to a maximum of 6. At any point you may choose to consume these marks when you hit an opponent to cause your attack to ignore 15% of their DEF per mark that they have applied to them. Should this be done with 6 Marks then their VIT is debuffed by 20% for two rounds.[break][break]
-When fighting against a single target each blow becomes more and more powerful as you hone in on their weaknesses and cut through their vital points. Each consecutive attack against the same target increases the damage by 5% up to a max of 30%. Should you swap targets or your target is slain then this bonuses falls off and must be regained against a different target.[break][break]
Upgrades at S [SPD] [break][break]
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The Samurai uses long blades and strong stances to deal with decisive, sturdy attacks. You come equipped with your gift, the 6-inch dagger that has been magically enhanced. This dagger is your new 'katana', capable of dealing [basic] attacks equal to your [PWR]. Once per thread, you can increase the size and power of your dagger for 2 posts to mimic that of an actual katana, allowing it to send a ranged air slash up to 30 feet away whenever you use a [basic] attack or ability. Upgrades at [WIL] Rank A.
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sharp mind: Double your [WIL] for 2 posts in an attempt to shrug off mental effects and seeing through illusions. 5 post cooldown. Upgrades at [MAGI] Rank B.[break][break]
Clipping Strike You gain a [SPD] +1 Rank as you move in a linear fashion up to 15 meters away. Along the path of your charge, you will be able to slash at your enemies dealing [PWR] cutting damage. Every target you strike, roll a d2. If you roll a 1 it is just basic damage. If you roll a 2 that enemy will take a -20% [SPD] for the following post as their footing becomes unstable. Max can target 3 people in a charge. Five post cooldown.
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Upgrades A rank [PWR]
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Cutting Winds
Based on the [SPD] stat rules, as if you are using a gun, use your next couple of slashes as if they were bullets. The sharpness of your cutting skill cuts apart the wind itself. Sending it out in a shockwave of damage at your [PWR] stat. The amount of slashes, and speed may be based on [SPD] but the shockwave distance is MAGI/10 as meters. This ability also has a three post cooldown. [break][break]
Upgrades at A [WIL] [break][break]
Bleeding SunThrough focus you can narrow your senses against a single target to unleash a strike of near perfect death upon them, either weakening their defenses or shattering straight through them. The effects of this ability depend on how many [Death Petal] marks you have applied to your opponent. This ability has a 5 round cooldown, however if used at max power this increases to 8 rounds.[break]
0-2 Marks: A simple slash to gauge the defenses of your opponent, this deals damage equal to your PWR however it gives you even deeper insight into their defenses than usual. Apply 2 extra [Death Petal] marks when you land this attack.[break]
3-5 Marks: A more powerful slash that cleaves through defenses and heavily wounds an opponent, dealing PWR+10% damage. Any defensive techniques or items they use are lowered by one rank in effectiveness against this strike and for the next 2 rounds you always count as having one [Death Petal] mark on the target even after you expend them.[break]
6 Marks: True death comes in a glint of steel from which no one can survive. For this strike consume all marks to pierce through 100% of the opponent's DEF, reduce all defensive items and abilities by 1 rank and deal damage equal to your PWR+SPD. However using this is exhausting and for three rounds afterwards you will be unable to apply [Death Petal] marks and your core stats take a 30% debuff that cannot be cleansed.
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Flash Step // BlossomA unique ability of the Disciple of Perfect Death the user will step forward being able to cover four times the usual distance they could move in the blink of an eye. The user can use this dash to strike an enemy at their SPD +30% for determining the attack's speed and damage. This dash has two charges of use each with a separate four post cooldown. If the enemy was a max number of [Death Petals] this ability transforms into Blossom. The user can dash into an enemy and strike them for each petal, if the damage from each slash would add together and drop the enemy below 10% HP this ability will execute them. If the Blossom ability is used this ability is locked for the rest of the thread.[break][break]
EQUIPMENT
items, weapons, armour, pets etc.
escape rope - Escape out of a dungeon/event/pvp invasion with minimal to no loss. Only 1 can be owned at a time. [break][break]
half a medallion This lump of metal is rusted and faded. It has an unknown effect. [break][break]
maze key Dropped from the Minotaur. It is a key with a strange pattern akin to a labyrinth. Unlocks a special dungeon.[break][break]
Hattori Hanzo Katana Sword A sword with a name founded in myth and legend. The blade is approximately 60 cm. The sword deals your [PWR] damage capping at A rank. The blade causes all wounds delivered to [Bleed] causing C rank [PWR] damage for the following three posts. Only one wound per target can [Bleed] at a time. [break][break]
Bag of Healing Balm A small pouch filled with a healing balm that when applied to a wound will cause you to recover 20% of your [VIT]. Only can be used up to three times per thread. [break][break]
Rabbit Skin Moccasins A pair of moccasins with white rabbit fur. Grant the user +10% in speed while also allowing you to jump 1 meter in the air per rank of speed you have. [break][break]
Danger Charm A small charm that can be attached to nearly anything. When an enemy who’s [WIL] is lower than your [SPD] enters a space of approximately 5 meters from you, the charm will auto-detect them and glow while also tugging in their direction.[break][break]
ANTHEM Badge This seems to be some sort of futuristic patch or sticker in the shape of the Guild symbol that is easily applied to any article of clothing, holding securely unless its owner removes it to reposition the emblem. Wearing this gives you a permanent +20% buff to SPD and MAGI, along with resistance to Piercing, Slashing, Bludgeoning, and Bleeding damage equal to your SPD + MAGI. For those with a flair for the dramatic, touching the badge and/or shouting a catchphrase can manifest several pieces of armor, up to a full suit, that resembles the one worn by ANTHEM's Guild leader.[break][break]
Paris Passport Possession of this item doubles Tower Coin rewards when completing Coin Challenges. [break][break]
Cute Currency Curation [Forged] A blank business card no more than 3.5 x 2 inches. This business card is normally pink and lined with a sapphire trim, but any face and details can be placed on it. It can copy itself to create harmless business cards for one to give out. In addition, once per post, you can duplicate the business card and control it via your will. It has a movement range of your MAGI/ 10 in meters and has durability equal to your DEF +1 Rank. The duplicate business card can be enlarged to a size that is equal to your MAGI/ 10 feet, and in this state it can lift and carry up to five average sized people. Three times per thread you can cause this business card to seal an ability equal to or lower rank than your DEF. If the ability is sealed it can be redirected and held for up to two posts before being forcibly released from the original card as the center of any effects. [break][break]
SKILLS
system awarded skills
grit Fighting against enemies with more [PWR] than you increases your [VIT] by 10%. [break][break]
Way of the sword A skill for those frequently using swords. It may be a common skill but the output depends on the natural talent of the skill holder. This particular holder is talented. When a sword is in hand and user is. The [Pwr] stat is increased by 30% for attacks using a sword. [break][break]
Light Footed Your movements are so hard to even hear! Three times per thread, treat it as if you have [Stealth] for the following two posts. This will not work on those that have visuals on you. [break][break]
Inner Slicing 10% of your damage will ignore [DEF] to hit the target you aim for. [break][break]
Everything Slice You can now use your attacks against other abilities and/or attacks. If your power is higher than the stat they use. Your ability will slash it and send it on cooldown (if applicable). [break][break]
Europa Vision When completing missions in any Europa area, announce the use of this skill on Discord and roll 1d3. On a 1, all participants gain double the standard point reward for mission completion. On a 2, all participants gain a bonus crafting material. On a 3, all participants gain a bonus skill or item. Only one character may use this skill per mission. [break][break]
Bonjour le Monde When completing missions, announce the use of this skill on Discord and roll 1d3. On a 1, all participants gain double the standard point reward for mission completion. On a 2, all participants gain a bonus crafting material. On a 3, all participants gain a bonus skill or item. Only one character may use this skill per mission. Stacks with the skill Europa Vision. [break][break]
Iaido Sheath your sword before the strike. When [Sharp Mind] is active and you draw your blade to attack with any of your abilities the attacks will deal damage equal to an additional +20% of your [SPD].[break][break]
Resolve Once per thread, when using [Sharp Mind] treat your WIL as one rank higher (to the minimum needed) before your double it.[break][break]
A Blade Beyond My Blade Any attack made with a sword-type weapon has an additional half meter of range beyond the end of the blade.[break][break]
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