Post by Eris on Aug 17, 2021 18:13:32 GMT -8
Name: Eris
Species: Demon
Age: 96,000+
Gender: Female
Skills & Statistics
Fighting: 30
Energy Control: 25
Reflexes: 45
Resilience: 30
Power Level:
Accuracy: 1d100+30 (Fighting) / 1d100+25 (Energy Control)
Defense: 50+45 (Reflexes)
HP: 50+30 (Resilience)
KI: 100
DR: 2
Class: Strategist
Racial Traits:
Like Rubber | You possess a natural 2 DR.
Effort Points: 217
Zeni: 301,000 Zeni
Mastery Points: 3
Reputation:
Southern Islands: 1
Traits:
Swashbuckler: You may use Sword-type items an additional 2 times per thread
Quick-Draw: You may activate Weapon-type items as At-Will actions
Class Features:
Appearance: Eris is a pink-ish red demon with almost hot pink hair. Atop her head are identical grey/black horns. Covering her body are various pieces of custom armor and white silk cotton.
Personality: Despite her chosen path on the dark side of life, Eris isn't a photocopy of the stereotypical villains' people encounter. Calm and collected, Eris comes across more a mediator than an instigator. Relying not on tempered fueled words, but on concise and clear communication.
However, if her words fail to get her what she wants. There is no limit on the creativity she puts into the repercussions of deaf ears. Although she doesn't revel in the torturing of souls or dismembering of bodies, she by no means cares. Her viewpoint of other's life is that they're meaningless apart from a select few. As long as she gets what she's after is all that matters. No matter how high the body count is.
History: Eris has no dark tale or white light upbringing. She, as many other creatures in the universe, just was. That's how she spent most of her current life. As a drone shuffling along a predestined line made by others for her. It wasn't until her epiphany that woke her from her drone state that she'd gain control of her own life. A few thousand years before her big 100, Eris planned a departure from her home world. Seeking to find herself and meaning in her life. Eris got what she wished for, just not how she planned. Years later she awoke on Earth with no recollection of how she had made it to such a place. A ritual of sorts, a wormhole in space? Nothing. All she knew was that she had to adapt to this strange new world. Since her arrival, she had trained to become a skilled swordsman and an equally skilled user of ki. Her life was only just beginning now. The part that others would remember. The years leading up to now were a bleak example in history when she was nothing and had done nothing of importance until mysteriously arriving on this strange planet.
RP Sample: The duo perambulated amid the reclusive region of the ever wavering grasslands. The overhead sun radiated downward, producing shadows of the woman and man that quivered in tune with the grass. It was midday and in high temperature showing no sign of changing weather to come.
The malefactor's THICC figure was concealed under various pieces of armor; the outermost pieces being fire-infused slate black metal glowing with an orange tint that seemingly radiated no heat. Across the top of her torso and lingering off of her waist to one side was a white fabric of unknown material. Gleaming from underneath bright hues of pink hair were blood red eyes slit centermost with an unending darkness. Usually affixed upon her hip, Eris carried a lone blade without a sheath and similar in style to her armor.
Following close behind was Igor. A shadowy figure completely consumed by a black cloak with the only opening inches above where one's mouth usually was. Two orbs of the same red as Eris' shimmered outward from the opening. He towered over Eris at 7ft (220cm). Igor's voice was flat and gravelly as he asked the female Demon, "Is this the place Boss?" Eris remained silent. The only indicating factor that he was indeed correct was that his master ever so slightly nodded.
Referred by: N/A
Starting Non-Basic Technique Chosen:
Technique Slots: 5/5
Species: Demon
Age: 96,000+
Gender: Female
Skills & Statistics
Fighting: 30
Energy Control: 25
Reflexes: 45
Resilience: 30
Power Level:
Accuracy: 1d100+30 (Fighting) / 1d100+25 (Energy Control)
Defense: 50+45 (Reflexes)
HP: 50+30 (Resilience)
KI: 100
DR: 2
Class: Strategist
Racial Traits:
Like Rubber | You possess a natural 2 DR.
Effort Points: 217
Zeni: 301,000 Zeni
Mastery Points: 3
Reputation:
Southern Islands: 1
Traits:
Swashbuckler: You may use Sword-type items an additional 2 times per thread
Quick-Draw: You may activate Weapon-type items as At-Will actions
Class Features:
Stratagem - At the beginning of each thread, you may select up to 3 Utility or Defensive techniques that you know. You may use each of those techniques one additional time during that thread.
Opportunist - Increase your critical strike range by 10 with all attacks(95+ would instead be 85+.) If your target is currently suffering from a Status Effect, increase this to 15(95+ would instead be 80+.)
Appearance: Eris is a pink-ish red demon with almost hot pink hair. Atop her head are identical grey/black horns. Covering her body are various pieces of custom armor and white silk cotton.
Personality: Despite her chosen path on the dark side of life, Eris isn't a photocopy of the stereotypical villains' people encounter. Calm and collected, Eris comes across more a mediator than an instigator. Relying not on tempered fueled words, but on concise and clear communication.
However, if her words fail to get her what she wants. There is no limit on the creativity she puts into the repercussions of deaf ears. Although she doesn't revel in the torturing of souls or dismembering of bodies, she by no means cares. Her viewpoint of other's life is that they're meaningless apart from a select few. As long as she gets what she's after is all that matters. No matter how high the body count is.
History: Eris has no dark tale or white light upbringing. She, as many other creatures in the universe, just was. That's how she spent most of her current life. As a drone shuffling along a predestined line made by others for her. It wasn't until her epiphany that woke her from her drone state that she'd gain control of her own life. A few thousand years before her big 100, Eris planned a departure from her home world. Seeking to find herself and meaning in her life. Eris got what she wished for, just not how she planned. Years later she awoke on Earth with no recollection of how she had made it to such a place. A ritual of sorts, a wormhole in space? Nothing. All she knew was that she had to adapt to this strange new world. Since her arrival, she had trained to become a skilled swordsman and an equally skilled user of ki. Her life was only just beginning now. The part that others would remember. The years leading up to now were a bleak example in history when she was nothing and had done nothing of importance until mysteriously arriving on this strange planet.
RP Sample: The duo perambulated amid the reclusive region of the ever wavering grasslands. The overhead sun radiated downward, producing shadows of the woman and man that quivered in tune with the grass. It was midday and in high temperature showing no sign of changing weather to come.
The malefactor's THICC figure was concealed under various pieces of armor; the outermost pieces being fire-infused slate black metal glowing with an orange tint that seemingly radiated no heat. Across the top of her torso and lingering off of her waist to one side was a white fabric of unknown material. Gleaming from underneath bright hues of pink hair were blood red eyes slit centermost with an unending darkness. Usually affixed upon her hip, Eris carried a lone blade without a sheath and similar in style to her armor.
Following close behind was Igor. A shadowy figure completely consumed by a black cloak with the only opening inches above where one's mouth usually was. Two orbs of the same red as Eris' shimmered outward from the opening. He towered over Eris at 7ft (220cm). Igor's voice was flat and gravelly as he asked the female Demon, "Is this the place Boss?" Eris remained silent. The only indicating factor that he was indeed correct was that his master ever so slightly nodded.
Referred by: N/A
Starting Non-Basic Technique Chosen:
AEGIS
You hastily create a protective layer of energy around your body, bolstering your defenses against enemy attacks.
Type: Defensive
Action: Bonus Action - Reactive
Effect: You gain 10 Temporary HP and 5 DR; this Temporary HP and DR stacks with other sources of Temporary HP/DR, but is removed after this turn’s incoming attacks are resolved.
Cost: 15 ki
Limit: Once per thread.
Ranks: Rank 2 gives you 15 Temporary HP. Rank 3 gives you 10 DR.
Learn: Rank 1 takes 2 weeks to learn. Additional ranks do not take time but cost 2 MP.
Technique Slots: 5/5