Shiina

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +37 HP, Recovery/VD | ID: 251943 | CD: 5 (No Proc), Inspiring {Raidou} +6 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Hyperactive Refreshed, Exhaustion [1/3] PH Post Action | Rally (+1 Accuracy to Party until start of next turn, -6 EN), Rally CD [1/2] Players: Raidou | HP: 1080/1104 | EN: 112/134 | DMG: 23 | MIT:177 | ACC:4{+1} | AA | EVA:7 | BH:61 | VAMP-D: 121 | LD:6 Shiina | HP: 1224/1224 | EN: 54/134 | DMG: 1 | MIT:251 | ACC:0{+1} | EVA:2 | FL.AURA: 16 | FR.AURA: 16 | THORNS:72 | BH:37 | HB: 49 | MENDING: 2 | REC: 8 | Exhaustion [1/3] Nisahim

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Battle Healing +37 HP, Recovery/VD | ID: 251943 | CD: 5 (No Proc), Inspiring {Raidou} +6 EN, Inspiring {Shiina} +4 EN, Hyperactive CD [2/3] With the final little dude laid to rest, Shiina's expectations are met with a jubilant excitement. The lava breaks to reveal a bipedal giant that leaps from its depths, slamming into the ground causing it to shake under its hearty weight. A large array of three heads, a sinister looking drool of lava that oozes from three sets of jagged teeth. Shiina yelps out in excitement "This is what I've been waiting for~" wiggling her ha

A large yawn shows Shiina's mild boredom, given these little doggos weren't exactly a big meaty boss. Only the big dudes really requested the cool stuff to pop their butts open, so these little dudes weren't going to be dangerous enough to really do a whole lot. Instead, Shiina takes a gander at her teams stats on the side of her screen, wiggling her nose as her face scrunches up. Everyone was doing ok, and Shiina squints to inspect deeper as she leans in to the HUD for a closer inspection. There was a tiny difference in the players available stamina, that was damn near impossible to see. Look

Lagging with the loosely fitted plate armor slapped against her body, Shiina wasn't really enjoying all the super hot that was causing her hair to become a bit frizzy. Yeah there was a strong possibility she'd get so see people open up cans of butt kickin' but man couldn't they pick a better room to do it in? Dragging her feet, whistling limply in an inconsistent note like a deflating balloon. An inquiry from Eruda causes the songstress to perk up. "Hmm, are you bribing me right now?" Shiina offers with a sour expression plastered across her face seemingly irritated by the patronizing turn of

The little performance studio was ripe with sound, as a little songstress chirped into a microphone in a sound proof booth. The windows on it reverberate with every note, her voice carrying with it a magnitude that left a visible impression on nearly everything that existed nearby. The song comes to an end, to which Shiina raises a hand and turns a performance crystal to pop it out of the device like a light bulb. A tap to test has it recount on low volume, Shiina listening eagerly to the song as it would play. About half way through, her face scrunches up in disapproval. "Bleh, nah. Too borin

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, Hyperactive Refreshed, Press the Attack CD [2/3], Recovery | 250170, CD: 3 (No Proc), Press the Attack Fades Last one out of the dungeon given the buttheads just ran on ahead while she was singing and stuck in a walk. Shiina even had to cut the good part short, leaving half of a soundtrack playing by itself in the middle of a hallway. The door slams and disappears on her flank the moment she exits. As if it never existed to begin with, and nearly instantly absolute BATTLE breaks out. Man oh man was this one heck of a day, lots of figh

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, Hyperactive CD [2/3], Holy Blessing (+46 HP), Recovery | 249536, CD: 8 (+8 EN) The sounds of her song would shift to something darker. Shiina was forced into a slower walk while singing away, being blinded by another explosion yet through it would continue to sing despite it. Tossing out another performance crystal like a hand grenade, the ring itself twists back into a blood red color forcing all players within a 20ft proximity to experience a surge. Weapons becoming well lit lanterns of the sword art colors they'd love to produce, a

Meandering through the place carrying the small hunk of crab leg is a little red weasel fuzzed out and dripping wet like a living rag. The thing would look absolutely abysmal, and any that approach it would find it spiting fire and hissing whenever anything went for the stolen food. It darts to the sanctuary under the massive table, beneath the cloth cover and maintains its station. Every so often a tiny paw will tap at the table and klepto another morsel, large for him but small for others. Meanwhile its master, the wild and untamed spirit that she was had taken to crawling all over Sand's Cl

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, [Exhaustion 3/3], Exhaustion fades, Hyperactive Refreshed Scampering up to the other cool cats, the wave of the poops from her going absolutely bananas finally starting to fade off. Manages to catch the ass end of players going wackadoodle in a tiny room, matched off with an explosion that she entirely missed. "Ya'll couldn't wait for a homie before doing cool shit." Shiina's face puffs up like a blow fish, before clapping her hands against them blowing out a raspberry. "Sick stance dude." The songstress r

*Combat ends, Rhino's Horn/Well Rested/Haste all reset Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, [Exhaustion 2/3] Peeling her face off the floor, and dusting off her legs. Shiina reaches down and snags up sprinkles, wiggling him in his doped up stupor still tripping total balls. The girl starts to trail down the corridors toward the rest of her party. Just quick enough to see Setsuna start to bound away with the intention to continue their assault. Shiina offers a sharp whistle and lifts up one of her hands, sending a wave of white rings to bleed up from beneath her in a ca

*New Round, all waves spawned due to Kasumi's Like Water Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational {Shiina} +4 EN, [Exhaustion 1/3] Shiina whizzes past the others with a expressive scamper, her path a wavy scramble instead of a straight line. All the while she sticks out her arms to both sides pretending they are wings in a t pose. "Neeeeerrrrrooom." She squeals floundering right past Mari and Raidou, turning around to face them at the entrance to the hole. "Last one in is a big fruity patootie." Wiggling her hands to add some pizzazz before she dives down the hole. The players can actuall

*Optimal Turn Order Shift The moment the crab breaks through the sand, Shiina's music begins to play. The ground begins to shake and a couple of the tree's topple over, colored rings echo out beneath her drawing themselves on the floor and grow to about 15 ft in diameter. They spin in different hieroglyphs as they spin and lock into place like tumblers, the varied hues overlapping and drawing different symbols. Each time one halts, a new track joins into the given melody twisting it into a magnificent chaos. The girl begins to sing atop with her phantasmal choir, and the very moment she b

Blowing raspberries as the girl scampers out of the trees, past bushes that flail aggressively. "Sup dudes." Shiina extrudes in the wanderlust excitement and wiggling eyebrows. "So what's the beef, chief? More crab?" Her gaze falls on Raidou and then up toward other spooky cooky sneaky beaky times. "Gotcha, well lets go then." The girl pops her head into her armor like a turtle as she lifts it up like a t-shirt, worming around in there until she spots the right colored prisms. "Noice." She yelps as she pops her head back out then folds over and starts digging both hands into the neck hole. A c

-CRASH- hiss hiss hiss hiss… Waking up in a panic glancing around quickly, “WHOs there?” Holding up a crayon like a knife started out very loud but then realized that there was a knocked over shelf and crystals were scattered everywhere. Under the tipped furniture there was a tail sticking out. Taking the paper off her face, getting up from her chair to help her pet. Grabbing him by the tail as she lifts the display case up. “That sir sprinkles is why we don’t run in the store” saying as he was hissing and wiggling around trying to get away. Gripping him by the middle of the rodent's body

Watching on as a dude gets completely brained by a hatchet, Shiina cannot help but tilt her head. "Rough dude, I don't think I can heal that." She'd then turn her attentions to Raidou, placing both of her hands on his mangled digits. A flash of green light would see it mended good as new. The cry of her voice would begin to bolster the ranks, watching the various guardsman take to renewed vigor and vitality. There was the taste of exhaustion conveyed over the field as a whole, players and npcs a like were pushed to their very limits. That voice of hers carried for quite a distance, finding its