Kasumi

Charge CD [2/3], Vanish CD [2/3] "It does seem to be a simple kill. Our numbers are something It wasn't designed to handle." Kasumi rebukes, ripping her right foot up and her heel engulfs in purple light. A sudden downward sweep sees it dig in deep. Ugzeke was on his last set of legs, which was ironic given his current posture. It didn't matter if he was angry, or buried. The damn thing had less than a few moments to live, and despite dwindling energy pools. A remove of her heel in a slide, revealing a concave break where it had struck, despite the meaty frame it had come in contact with.

199920, 17+6=23, Stealth Maintained, Charge CD [1/3], Vanish [1/3] "As before." The girl reciprocates the loosening of her bounds, and as her captain dives right into the thick of it, she ceases to be. An earth-shattering bang fills the dimly lit cavern, leaving a steaming pile of ugly in a concave imprint on the floor. "Argh, YOU!? AGAIN? WHY?" The creature objects to the whisper's frequent visits, smearing him across the stonework on numerous occasion. It starts to lift a weapon in rebuttal, before it seizes. Something hurt, a lot... Retracting a slender peach covered hand with a s

In a conglomerate of her allies, all matched with their own set of skills looking into the face of an opponent they'd been facing for quite some time. She recalled the little show and tell with Raidou and Freyd, and virtually dealing with some of their forces. They needed to be stopped, and this was the head commanding the limbs they've been battering for so long. A single ruthless shatter of armor, her hair seeming to stop as she connects and the g force not catching up just yet. It was as if time had stopped, her hands moving before she could even process. Pure instinct. The blow riddles bac

One, two, three steps in a rhythmic tapping before she lunges through the opening and disappears to a cascade of lilac. Seconds later, as a foot finds the woman's chest owned by Freya, the pure tide appears. Her hand cocked back beneath her right shoulder. The fist unfolds into a dagger like firmness as her feet slide apart. "Sleep well." she comments with a bite of her cheek and an almost grim look on her brow. Kasumi's hand becomes engulfed with a deep purplish blue light, and as she drives it forward, a blood-curdling snap. That bladed fist connects with the side of her exposed throat, and

"Oh... I guess that makes sense, focusing on the here and now." Kasumi twiddles her thumbs, as most of what Koga outlined she had a guild to provide. It must have been tough to do all that on ones own. "That's a lot to have to deal with." Her gaze struggles to take his, red like salmon meat. "Me? I uh. Kinda wanna go back to school, my grades have probably plummeted. I would like to hang out with my cousin, breath in the fresh air I know is real. Have lunch that isn't perfect... My garden is probably dead now, isn't it?" All those little things that made up ones day were completely torn away,

A varied light show and a gust of wind, just a parade of different methods working in tandem. Freyd beckons, and with that notion a glimmer in violet and a handful of petals get sucked into that current and fill the chamber with graceful descent. A pair of feet jerk outward from being pressed to her chest as she lands, driving the one lingering ape into the floor from flight. It slams hard enough to crack the stone, and the sound of something else breaking with it is heard. Still, and not breathing. Kasumi lands after a somersault and a slide, her feet struggling to find immediate traction fro

10/27/21 (Demonic Merge)

10/27/21 (Demonic Merge) Item Name: Gemstone of Resonance - Soul Item ID: 157029 Item Tier: T4 Item Type: Trinket Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Life Mending 1, Recovery 2 Description: A small sapphire on a chain of silver, when an audible tone is taken it begins to flicker and pulse as if alive. A soft glow begins to emanate from it not unlike the soft blue of warp gates just before they trigger. + (1 Gleaming Scale) Item Name: Gemstone of Harmony - Heart Item ID: NONE Item Tier: T4 Item Type: Trinket Item Rarity: Perfect Item Enhancements: Life M

A trickling parade of tapping from objects like sandals at the bottom of her heels. "Wind?" Kasumi remarks curiously, the last time she'd undertaken this quest there was no instant of wind riding. Last time they were just rummaging through cabinets and junk. A pluck of a single floating pink petal sees her attire shift from its normal white to that of black with red trim. It is as if her demeanor shifts, going from a soft and gentle one to something hard and rigid. "Then, we'll ride whatever winds it is. What kind of forces do we expect to encounter?" her inquiry searches both her cousin and h

The soft patter of her heels moving into the mainstay of Delilah, having just finished a few lingering duties that needed to be done. A sudden notification sees the girl pause, and her steps come to a halt. "Another quest, I wonder which one." she responds to the menu as if it could pay her some sort of answer. On her wrist, a small silver band pokes out of the wrap that usually held beneath a cloth hand guard. Kasumi taps it with her index finger, triggering the non combat transport item. Leaning into it, as some inscription on it begins to glow. "Floor 22, Forest of Memory." a smattering of

"Did you forget something?" Kasumi quips, struggling to keep that sentence together. It could have been that she had taken him away from something important with all of her nonsense. The girl hoped not, but it could have been the case. Fiddling with her hands a bit, just the sense of an almost uncomfortable silence between them. The blossom was completely at a loss of what to do or say, frazzled by the situation. Despite it, she was slightly happy, all things considered. Hands, fingertips sliding together and apart, and she was fixated on the action. A sudden realization causes her eyes to wid

"But we're only friends, though." Kasumi tries to correct Eruda, not sure how to put it into words. "He, uh, saved me from a lich and then we kind of had a lunch date after." Here she was gossiping about him but didn't even know how he felt. "It was to pay him back, and it went terribly." Ain't that the truth, the girl couldn't keep her mind from racing around and getting her in all sorts of trouble. "So we ended up eating in, and talking about ourselves for a while. Nothing weird happened, but..." she was notably flustered, just like Eruda was not but seconds ago. The glasses empty, and Kasum

Kasumi listens attentively, her expression shifting and becoming more placid as the recollection continues. The girl was just lost in the recount from her dear friend. "Uh, lemme think." She tapped a finger against her forehead. "Oh right, I saw him one time." A smile returns, remembering that it was him and his mother changing how the kid saw the dojo. Eventually that sharing ends, and Kasumi peels another pull from the straw bottoming out the remainder of her shake. The glass rattles as she releases and wiggles the straw with her fingertips. "Who me!?" The reaction is rather abrupt, as she

A sudden harsh suck of the strawberry milkshake, sees her brain turn into a popsicle. The girl coughs a few times, eyes watering as she almost face plants the table. "Really!?" Kasumi exhumes leaning forward, red as all get up and matched with a gleeful smile. "That's so good, oh my goodness." Her eyes welling in the mix of happiness and overwhelming cold. "Tell me all about it!" Here it was her cousin, and her best friend finally hitting it off. God knew that Raidou needed a release, and Eruda had been vying for his attention all this time. It was something Kasumi had been waiting for quite s

Eruda knew much more than she let on, it seemed as though her cousin had had quite the sharing session. It was a weird mix of delight and sorrow given the context, as such the girl's face didn't know how to react. "Truth is, his father has no choice. He cannot deny Raidou's prowess, and after his defeat you can almost tell his pride has been damaged. All that is left is time, and for my cousin to wish to take the seat as the head of household." It was on that second point, that Kasumi was not so sure of the outcome. She was present during the exchange, the duel of ideals, and listened to the w

"Hmm, maybe your mom has a relative she hasn't been able to introduce you to because of the restriction." Kasumi remarks with the only thing that could make sense. It hardly mattered in the grand scheme, given their shared predicament. It wasn't any bells for Eruda either. "Getting in as a student usually begins when you're really young, they see promise in kids in the barracks, which is half the reason they are kept so close. I started training when I was barely a year old." All the memories of the strict tutelage playing behind amber eyes, kept at bay by a chipper grin and a small decree on

She was a little curious, but it seemed that Eruda already knew quite a bit about it. It must have come from Raidou himself, which left her with a slight bit of joy. That mean he was talking about it, letting all that pent-up steam out. "There are a few families in those buildings, I just didn't know that you would be one of them. I know about them, because I live with my cousin. That's how I've learned what I have." That should have been apparent, but it rolls of Kasumi without even a hint of irritation. "Only students can enter the main building, likewise students are not allowed to mingle w

The blossom was a bit curious what else it was that Eruda wished to talk about, and yet she would wait for her to be ready to share. "You live in the barracks?" she was perplexed by the notion. She rounds her ear with her right hand, pulling a lingering strand of orange hair out of her eyes. Another sip, trying to put the pieces together in her head. "That's where the extended family live, are you related to him somehow?" Her question wasn't too unorthodox, she cannot recall the entire family tree of her cousin. She squints a bit, trying to pick up on some semblance of shared features. Not a s

A cup of her face with both hands, eying the waitress curiously, and yet she didn't seem any different to her. "Hmm." the remnants of a brain freeze fading and her breathing becoming regular. "I just assumed you were trying to figure yourself out. Everyone does it." The blossom dismisses it, after all Eruda was her friend. The following question takes her by surprise, and the shock plays out on her face. "You wanna learn Tenjinmon?" There was a mix of excitement and interest in her tone. "What for? I'll teach you, but, it's kind of a pain in the butt. You'd be better off learning from..." The

Landing in the small shop, shortly after Eruda given the slowed response. "Sorry I'm late!" Kasumi exhumes as she slides into the chair opposed to her friend. Placing down the tiny matched bag and sliding the almost patio style white chair closer to the rounded table. Looking to the small perspiring glass that matched the blonde tanks. "Is this one supposed to be for me?" A little heavy breathing given jumping in platformed sandals, she takes a single sip instinctually and exhales with a rather girly squeal. "Brain freeze." waving a hand near her face, with one of her eyes shut and a tongue po

Another response in about the same tune as the last, and Kasumi was already halfway through changing her clothes. The girl pauses, placing an extended finger to her chin in thought, still half clad in her attire. Based on that, it was clearly not a quest. She stops and starts to peel off what she had on, swapping modes into a rather plain and yet pretty sundress. "How about..." Her fingers begin to hunt and peck out keys as she slid a loop over her shoulder. To: Eruda From: Kasumi How about Delilah, there's a nice dessert stand there?

A soft tapping bounces off the interior, small shavings of gems collecting in a pile. Kasumi leans forward and blows with a quick exhale, clearing them and peeling the cut under a lens. It grows beneath it, allowing her to scan the glister and confirm the quality. "That will do nicely." Kasumi remarks with a smile, motioning the segmented piece for a future fitting. A ding, ringings on her HUD and beckons her attention like a bird on a post. A slight jump as it startles her, it was a little early for an expected message. Sliding it open with a drag of her left hand, pressing an index into

Bolting in with a darting strand of purplish light, a heel connects and bits of plate armor break in a turbulence echoing outward like a walnut out of a shell. They begin to flake off, as her other heel connects in a wide arc. "It's only losing more defense, I'll keep working on it." The blossom is caught completely off guard when an edge of silver slides into that newly exposed flesh. Her head twists with a snap, to see that same coy grin of Simmone, and the girl had never pegged her as a fighter. A returned smile, before they both detach as the body begins to shutter and quiver. The sounds f

The small little attachment seemed to suit the weapon, and still a bundle of nerves, Kasumi cannot help but smile. It was the strangest sentiment, and it was clear both of them were nervous beyond all compare. The tension so thick one could cut off a piece, and it would clatter to the floor like a dropped plate. The spot it was plucked from still stung with the fleeting burning, as if something was pressed against the flat of her hand. She found a stone in her throat, unable to respond to Koga and his sentiment. A blur of what to say buzzing behind a pair of amber eyes, threatening to have her

► Like Water Cost: 10 SP Passive Requirements: Rank 5 [Martial Arts], Equipped [Hand Wraps] Effect: The user can target additional enemies with any sword art, but each additional enemy past the sword art's normal number of targets will have its normal expected damage divided equally against all targets. (I.E if the attack is an ST-B that deals 500 damage, targeting two will deal 250 [50%] to each which is subject to mitigation separately. Or in another case using AOE-II that does 300 damage to 4 targets, will deal 200 damage to 6 [300 * 4 = 1200 / 6 = 200) In addition, combat encounter