Flight/Wings
Knock
Manifest
Color Spray
Enchant
Light Heal
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A cheerful Rit with a big heart and a large collection of stolen goods.
Orange Eyes
Hot pink Hair
Height is 1'8
Slender Build
Female
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Oct 18, 2016 2:20:03 GMT -5
Post by Laenieya Valistien on Oct 18, 2016 2:20:03 GMT -5
"Sure. Just gimme a sec." She said, and concentrated, summoning a big fire axe. "Mine's bigger." She said, and walked up. "I'll start on a foot." She raised up the axe, and brought it down on the ankle, cutting fairly deep but getting the axe a bit stuck.
".....Damn." She thought for a moment, then jumped onto the axe handle, holding on and using her weight to pull it out. Blood squirted out weakly, and she restarted the process. "This thing has pretty thick-" Grunt. "-muscle." She pointed out.
"Really good workout for the arms though." She shrugged, looking on the bright side. "I'm gonna have arms bigger than this thing when I'm done, am I right?" She winked, flexing.
She swung a few more times, and the foot fell off, most of the blood just dripping slowly now. "Ta da!" She kicked it. "....Don't suppose you have a crane?"
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Poltergeist Transformation
Shadow Creatures
Detect Invisibility
Dislocation
Electricity Creation
Ice Creation
Jet Stream
Magnetism
Shrink
Sixth Sense
Common Akhlut
Eye of the Sphinx
Heart of Gears
Skin of the Mongolian Death Wyrm
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Worships guess who?
Jack is an average, unassuming guy. He stands bashfully, avoiding eye contact as he looks around at everything except the person he's speaking with. A closer look. however, will reveal more.
Beneath this carefully neutral appearance, Jack's body is lean and efficient. He's slow to anger and behind his bashful demeanor is an assertive individual observing his environment with an almost predatory nature.
Dark Eyes
Dark Hair
Height is Normal
Athletic Build
Male
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Oct 18, 2016 2:41:38 GMT -5
Post by Jacksoπ Flεtchεr on Oct 18, 2016 2:41:38 GMT -5
"I appreciate it," The young man grunted when Lae told him she'd help, already chopping away at the shrunken corpse. Jack wasn't the strongest of individuals, though he wasn't exactly weak, but his endurance was pretty exceptional so he could keep hacking for a good while. Using his magic to strike with more force than he was capable of generating on his own, the young mage focused on joints as they went about the task. "Focus on the joints and... Just be careful swinging that thing. I don't wanna end up with a fire axe in my skull after finishing off a troll."
Working quickly, they had the arms and legs separated from the torso just before the shrink wore off. Jack renewed the magic so they wouldn't end up drowning in troll gore before he stood up and took a step back. "That ought to be good enough," He sighed, resisting the urge to wipe at the sweat beading his forehead, knowing it would only wipe troll nasty on his face. "Just gimme a second. I've got a better idea."
Jack picked up the troll head and teleported off with it. He returned and repeated the whole process until all that was left of the troll was a puddle of gore verging on the size of a small pond. Once finished, the young mage found a dry spot and took a seat to rest for a moment.
"Great. Now that's finished, what were you saying about a drink?"
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