Kasumi

Standard Recovery +4 EN Taking a small breath, watching everyone carve, cleave and bash into this large creature. Seeing it do a 180 and land on its back, it was already trying to get up but Kasumi wasn’t going to let that happen. Soft but swift steps, darting effortlessly toward the crab, passing by her team before a quick one two hit against the soft spot of the under belly. Vanishing again, hearing the large enemy burst into millions of tiny shards, it was mixed with the soft falling petals that let the guild know she was there. Getting low, parched on a boulder, keeping watch for anyt

Wiping the corner of her mouth before hearing the sands around them be disturbed, Something was coming up from the depths of below. Large pincers begin the claw its way out causing a hole that was misshaped to reveal the huge crab. That must be what they were after. A small breath, trying to figure out where the soft spot on the creature would be. Right underneath the shell would expose flesh, as Kasumi darts across the feathered ground, leaving petals where she once was. Slight turn and adjustment of her feet before landing a flurry of blows. It was over before it started, swiftly moving to t

It was bright, the sun was still trying to rise in the sky. These last few weeks had been very busy, between the constant gathering of supplies to the whole wedding thing. Kasumi was super excited but now was not the time to focus on that. It was time to get her head in the game. Leaving little pink petals where she trailed, in the distance the others could be seen. Darting past the two men, swiping her consumables and taking to a large boulder. Kasumi eats, as the candy hits the tongue, she melts just a bit. She would wait for the beast to spawn now. Small clearing of her throat before readju

Stirring the copper pot as she sought out another one much smaller, she'd begin to fill it with water not even aware that the seam where her 'charisma' was contained was parted revealing the upper half of her cleavage right readily. The mental focus was on correcting violent button assault, not modesty which god forbid that was left in a bathroom about 15 minutes ago. Now she was on damage control, and was completely frazzled. "Oh, its Cherry Blossom distilled in oil and dried. It ups the scent. Should...Soften...." Kasumi sneezes, before rubbing an index under nose. You'd think this would be

A smile as the boy seemed completely ok, yet a part of his face was a little puffy it wouldn't take long before a tick or two would repair his damaged eye. "I'm glad." She offers with a compassionate smile, as her skin burned at the point where their hands had linked. She was painfully aware of where it occurred and almost selfishly coveted suction cupping on there like a adhesive. "I know!" she squirreled and the slapping of bare feet on the kitchen floor would show her standing and scampering into it. Somewhere among all this kerfuffle she'd long forgotten her currently worn attire. The cher

A shriek in pure dismay, a muddied potion of embarrassment and horror. Her eyes clamber to clasp the newly formed opening on her chest as she hovered over the boy. Her hair oozing off her shoulders and dangling above his face. "Are you ok?" she murmurs in the most mouse like volume, her face on fire with shame. "I...I didn't mean..." she drops in an incoherent sentence as she'd scan his head carefully and offering a sharp sigh of relief as she could clearly see he still had both eyes and no missing teeth. "Hold on, let me..." She'd raise to the flat of her feet, and slide toward the kitchen. K

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +25 HP Hot on Setsuna's trail, as her and Raidou fought against an unseen force. The gentle but quick tapping of Kasumi's feet prove her existence and she sees the opportunity. Raidou locks blades, and Setsuna side swipes drawing enough attention for Kasumi to make her move. Finding the space she needed, the girl slides right between her cousins legs and immediately springs legs first from the floor. Her thighs wrap around the creatures right arm and above its shoulder. Kasumi tenses and snaps them closed, using her hands around the things wrist as

*Optimal Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +25 HP Rushing in moments after the flames batter them all, Kasumi drives her heel into the creatures skull. It causes the thing to land as its dazed and for a moment it even loses vision. The spinning axe kick leaves a trail of pink that lingers after the blow connects, sending a sharp pile of scales raining down from above. As the dragon descends the girl springs onto it and off, using it to vault and change her momentum. She only travels a few feet before she disappears as quickly as she came. Another flash of pink, sees the

Maintain Stealth | 230028, LD: 16 + 6 = 22, Success! A sudden surge of pink light shows a streak of Kasumi slamming her foot into the things devilish grin. Barred teeth shatter out of its skull and sprinkle the ground, and with it a slew of shiny black scales. The thing twists in anguish before its head immediately pivots back toward her, a sickly looking purple color flaring in a crest upon its head. Its eyes start to burn in a vibrant red, filled with malice and outrage. Those teeth follow a jaw which jerks toward Kasumi, who blinks out of view as they slam where her frame once remained

Stealth: 230021 | LD: 5 + 6 = 11, Success! Looking to Setsuna who showed that stoic precision as she always wore. It was almost surgical how driven and calm that she always appeared. For as long as Kasumi has worked with her, and known her she's been this very frigid and plain faced girl. That fact only really changed when she smelled blood, where a lack became a sudden surge of outrage. But she was effective and respected authority to a fault, which allowed their captain to hold her back even when she had that look in her eyes. Like a rabid dog on a leash. Kasumi's attentions shift and s

Standard Recovery +4 EN Kasumi snaps to response at her cousins cry for aid, and the sharp clacking of her sandals on the stonework begin to pick up speed. She makes it within about 10 ft. of her target before she vaults forward, and lands upon the spear still driven through the creatures chest. It bounces but is relatively rooted as she clamps down with both hands around the shaft and spins around it to preserve her momentum. Once around she ends up rocketing into the creatures helmet and upper half. The sound of cracking before its plate shatters and throws bits of metal out in every di

Maintain Stealth | 229949: LD 12 + 6 = 18, Success The first two of her party tear into the room, and what follows is the sounds of clattering metal. "Right." The girl murmurs into the darkness as she slinks in with rapid footfalls, being met with flying bits of fabric that once took the shape of people. Past them were moving forces in an almost ritual like circle. Just what the hell did their group stumble upon? Two suits of armor rush toward Raidou and Simmone, and Kasumi pays them a number of potent attacks from the shadows. A kick here, a jab there. Airborne, below and behind. There w

Relaxed [2/2], Full EN recovery, Stealth | 229933 LD: 3 + 6 = 9 + 1 [Basement], Success Being lifted to her feet, Kasumi dusts off her backside and thanks the gods that she didn't squat into a puddle. Simmone ushers on ahead, and Kasumi remains behind to assure that Celeste was mobile. The pair would keep on Simmones back with their vigor renewed, pushing themselves deeper and deeper into the thick of the sewers. The woman they sought out in here before they were pulled away, couldn't have gotten that far. There was no flash that showed she'd teleported, and she knew that her cousin was e

Relaxed [1/2] A pained inhale makes the girls lungs burn like fire, and after a few steps she finds a place to take a seat. Pressing an open palm against her chest, she starts to stabilize her breathing. A hand on her back from Simmone offers her some comfort, as Raidou and Gaius proceed down one of the nearby tunnels, Gaius splashing into a puddle as he leaps back down into the sewer. As the boys disappear out of view, the girl takes a moment to rake her hands through her hair and get the fragments of bone and slime out of it. Her eyes advance upward to the number of NPC's staring down t

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A rather simple appearance the girl took within the confines of her own shop. A simple white sundress, a ribbon that held her hair up and out of her face. A thick leather apron over her clothes and some simple slip on shoes, she'd appear not entirely unlike other merchants of Taft. As she'd wander to a closed door, looking curiously at the door as she slowly peels it open. With a click it hits a doorbell above the frame, it rattles and announces her peeking out the door. To which her face goes from silent complexity to a wide brimming smile in the matter of an instant. "Ok" She affirms lo

Standard Recovery +4 EN The strangest events and actions, Raidou breaking his silent creed. He was using Mugen Tenshin again, Simmone seemed to harness some strange power. Celeste was somehow preventing passing out. Somehow this felt so odd, as if possibility was changing for each of them. Dropping her distraction, her sights set to an exposed foe and slam hard into the creatures back with ruthless tenacity. Following up Simmone's strike she rockets around and pays each of the bosses who would strike at the black haired woman to buy her some time. A kick here and a punch there, blinks of

Standard Recovery +4 EN That gust of wind from Gaius gives her bar just the smallest of surges, allowing her to keep on her feet. However she does need to adjust and prevent the cold from scratching areas where it shouldn't and maintain her modesty. A twist sees her holding pieces down as her hair flails around angrily. It doesn't last for too long, and eventually she is free to adjust her outfit and fix her hair. Raking a clawed hand through her side burn like strands she looks to Gaius who offers a smile and a sharp thumbs up before jerking his attention back to their foe. Kasumi shares

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades, Charge Refreshed Accepting Simmone's aid, Kasumi manages to her feet as her lungs burned. Her vision a bit weak and blurry, Simmone rakes a porcelain finger across her forehead and shifts her bangs out of her mouth. "Thanks..." She manages out as her breathing starts to stabilize a bit, yet that burning in chest doesn't quite disappear entirely. Kasumi follows Simmone's attention and sees her charge into the fray, and as she does Kasumi's eyes advance to her own stamina bar. Waiting eagerly for the moment she would have enough

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration {2/3}, Charge CD {2/3} Troubled breath as she inhales sharply, her face becoming flush as she was pushing well beyond where she normally had to. This reminded her quite a bit of much earlier in their journey, and it was as if they were back to that point again. Yet how was that possible, most of what they had done up to this point should have made them more then capable of dealing with what the game had to offer. Scanning the party, most were having similar troubles. A glance toward Nisa, this must be that womans doing surel

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration {1/3} A sudden surge without out a single reduction, as Kasumi fights against her own troubled breath. She looks to Raidou, as if searching for some sort of answer and sees her cousin giving his all and Simmone seeming to attack earlier then she should be able to. A shake of her head, and fights against the imposed restriction. Her body felt stiff, as if seized. Her feet slowly twist and her arms begin to sweep in wide circles, under strain. A vibrant pink light burns upon them as a form takes hold. Like fires, a ring of col

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish Refreshed An ode to power lights up the room, and with it Kasumi disappears out of sight. The girl narrowly bounds out of the blast, and ends up hunkered on an adjacent wall. As soon as the dust clears, she rockets downward as she kicks off with her feet. Then Kasumi follows with an aerial pivot and dumps her right heel into the top of an awaiting skull, sending it shattering into tiny fragments. Once this axe kick connects, her form immediately disperses into a shower of purple petals that fall wistfully through the air. Another flash of purple sees her ap

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish CD {2/3} Like a spring loaded trap, the girl tears into action with a few solid footfalls and a leap. This causes her to displace in a flash of purple and appear on the targets flank. A shower of petals broadcasts her disappearance, and at the point she pops into visibility the same. Winding back with both arms, she squats low and from her right hip slams both in a sharp yet fluid extension of both. Martial arts triggers, turning those open palms into burning candles of purple that scream lines through the air. A tectonic boom that can be heard from the str

Standard Recovery +4 EN Kasumi's attention transitions from staring at this eerily familiar woman to the newly spawned in spawn of the sewers. "Again?" the girl quips into open air before she turns and becomes nothing more then a shower of petals. With a jarring snap back into existence with a deep purple hue, her foot comes down from an aerial overarching axe kick. It catches one of the new entities in the shoulder, and sheers clean down its length. This causes it to fold in half like an open book, as she carries that attack all the way to the floor. Clipped into two segments its form be

Stealth Maintain | 227880, LD: 6 + 5 = 11, Success! As soon as the woman finishes speaking, pools of green begin to coagulate and form into rolling masses. At first it takes the shape of almost a liquid mount but after a few moments appendages start to form out of them. Kasumi, first on the spark immediately leaps into action and slams her foot into the first available target. It turns to a lime green spray of liquid from the force, as the lavender colored trail of her foot cuts through clean not entirely unlike a cleaver. Within that same instant, she retracts her heel to her thigh and t