Nisahime

Drifting from one place to another, that little green marker of hers sat squarely above her white haired head. A stark attire of red on her back and from just a cursory whisper a voice catches her ear. From such a simple phrase the woman wearing the appearance of something much younger would round the corner. A simple point of being at the right place at the right time it would appear. "Is a peculiar place to start declaring your love for your mother don't you think?" Nisa dropped simply breaking the newly formed silence, with a slight twist of nonchalant excitement. A tilt of her head allows

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258074, CD: 4 (No Proc) Clapping her hands together “Bravo, bravo. Now that is what I like seeing. My turn” shifting her body and she would pull her Brionac out. Leaping right into the air, no winds to hold herself up and with an instant burst of energy she would send the spear flying at one of the creatures. Landing on the ground in the same motion she would quickly pull out her bow and pull back on the string. Creating yet another flash of light at the beam would fly at high speeds toward the creature. It would push it back with an explosion that seem

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258047, CD: 5 (No Proc), CoDL fades Getting ready to attack she would rush in and in that same second no weapon would spawn within her grasp. An instant halt as a smile would form on her face, she knew exactly what they meant. Fate was intervening and when that happened all she could do was stand there and watch the others. She would instead start to circle to group and observe their motions. Morrighan could feel each being pulsing with pure energy, she could feel then actively getting stronger by the second. Knowing that Ruri was going to be coming har

Seeing everyone already dealing some serious damage she would decide to hit just one target this time. The largest guy in the room still had way too much health for her liking and it would be a great set up for Ruri if she was able to hit them all on her attack. She would start by raising a hand in the air with her palm facing her, humming would begin as her feet lit red. Her eyes would flash and she would charge in toward the boss. A weapon that looked like Raidou’s would right before she plunged it downward into the creature's sternum. Their health plummets but it is not dead yet. It was ful

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 258012, CD: 8 (+8 EN), Concentration CD [2/5] Holding out a hand to stop the big man “He is mine” she would say as she steps forward. A huge blade would spawn within her grasp, one would recognize it as Raidou’s weapon but it was hers first. The one thing that would be noticed is the way that she was carrying it. It was a heavy weapon, but for Morrighan it was nothing but a piece of ore fragment on the ground in terms of weight. Taking the thing by the shoulder with one hand and stabbing the creature right in the heart, “Go back to once you came” as the

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257984, CD: 7 (+8 EN), CoDL fades Seeing the man struggle hard core “Focus Typhoon, listen to what they are trying to show you.” It did not sound like it made sense but she would assure him that it did. He was way too bent about how and what, the man was not focused on Brionac as a whole. Morrighan believed in him though, every single one of them. To learn was to thrive and to move forever forward. Yanking the bow again, with a quick pull on the string. One, two, three pulses before releasing on a single target but it was much more than that. Upon impac

Pulling the bow out, she would take advantage of the fact that they were all still laying on the ground like limp pathetic losers. Wrapping her fingers around the bow string, straight back it goes with ease. Allowing it to pulse heavily three times before releasing, it would find a target and explode in a white light. With a burst of energy they would find themself shunted backward from that single point of impact. One would be untouched but that was fine because she had other plans. As that bow vanished her Brionac would show within her palm. Watching from the corner of her right eye she woul

Standing on a rock in a cave, a lantern hung from her hip she was trying to observe what to gather out of these webs hanging from the corner. Some were very fragile but others were very durable, those are the ones that she wanted. They would make a great trip item, something that was hard to see in the light. Focusing, almost squinting to see the spool. Giving a small nudge of the blade on her end and hit was hers to keep. A smile as she began to look for more. Before she could find any other line her HUD would go off. An indication of how busy her little soldiers were. Packing up her things s

CLANK CLANK CLANK Pulling a golden stained pickax from the rock that looked like the ore veins had vanished. “Perfect” is all she says before leaning down to grab the fragments left on the ground. She was going to be starting to work hardcore on the skill of Engineering soon. She calls it something different but who was keeping track of what it was actually called. Hearing an ohhhing sound coming from behind her, Peanut would climb up her frame like it was a pole and sit on her shoulder. The monkey was trying to eat something, getting a better look at it, it was something metal. “Where did y

11/17/25 (Crafting Respite: 250054, Ambition: 251250, Atelier (Ext. | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Goblet of Truth (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 257896 CD: 11 +1 LD: 3 Perfect - 14 (+6 Ambition) 2 257897 CD: 5 +1

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257873, CD: 11 (+8 EN) That girl was getting really good and to think that it had only been a day since she had been given that option and help. With a little more time she would be just as good as the others or at least on par with them. They all had a lot to learn still and there were going to be a few that she would have to get a little more training in before they could have something definitive to go off of. Only time would tell if they could actually grasp what she was trying to teach. Walking slightly away from the crowd, she would give a whistle

11/16/25 (Crafting Respite: 249794, Ambition: 251251, Atelier (Ext. | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Goblet of Truth (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 257806 CD: 1 +1 LD: 7 Critical Failure - 7 (+6 Ambition) 2 257807 CD: 10

Pulling her gloves straight, she would rush in and grab a dude by the throat and slamming it against the ground, Leap up into the air, landing on him and begin punching them swiftly multiple times before doing a back flip off. It would burst into nothing, she would turn to the next enemy. Bringing both hands into the air before slowly clasping them down and together. Quickly pulling her right hand back and jerking it forward toward the creature. With an open palm a burst of energy would see them fly backward and crash land into a tree. They would explode into shards as she turns to the next. W

Polishing a bright red apple on her cloth clothing with a smile “Perfect” looking at it carefully. Only the best could be collected for her crafts. It was pretty late in the morning and there had yet to be a message from the blue bolt. It would come soon but until then she would be out in the wild gathering different things for her shop. She would still think it funny that the people here thought that they had to eat or even sleep. A habit that even in a game for them that could not be broken she guessed. With the flutter of her hand through the air, she knew that a message would be coming soo

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257759, CD: 5 (No Proc) A handful of Ruri’s hoodie as she tries to blitz past, Nisahime stops her dead. “Should really get a handle on that, don't you think?” The white haired woman remarks in a lower whisper to the bluenette, releasing the back of her clothing and patting it twice. They were all very powerful, but there was still quite a bit of work for them to do in regards to control. All of their skills and experience and yet still they fumbled around like children with little expertise. Her fact cements as she looks up to Gaius and straight at Cele

Strolling in without an ounce of care, in all her gilded splendor. “Pleasure.” Nisahime remarks to her team receiving a party invite as quickly as she arrived. It would seem that they had begun without her, and were already doing a fair job of cutting them all down. Even still more foes kept sliding in out of the woodwork, trying to overwhelm the party with sheer numbers. The problem was that numbers didn’t really give them any real benefit. Instead it just gave them more chances to beat a mother fucker with another mother fucker. The shield on her back is removed, and from it a thin sword is

A popup grabs her attention, as her legs dangle from off a branch. Just beneath her a small smattering of mobs sniffing around and seeming to not know what the hell they were doing. Like feeding birds she tosses another couple of bread crumbs down, causing the goblins to inspect them curiously without much idea the hell was happening. A flick of her wrist and she taps the screen. A garbled and obtuse looking thing, white box with blue borders. Like old time messenger programs. “Interesting, found the spark have you?” Nisahime whispers in her younger tone, looking down at the goblin before she

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257671, CD: 6 (No Proc) Seeing only one dude left on the field for now, she would take out a giant broad sword and stab it right in the heart. Yanking up as the body would fall off the blade. “Such a light weight” saying with a couple clicks coming from her mouth. She would head to where she knew that the blue bolt would need her, it was only a matter of time that the girl would learn to trust her like the others. With the girl fully on their side she would become strong and with it so would everyone else. It was truly a win-win situation. The weapon va

Watching Celeste go ape shit crazy over what she could not hit, she was a tough cookie to crack and help. That was to be expected though, all barbarians that use anger and their main vocal point were not easy to get through. Her main concern at the moment was her little blue bold, being able to see the little one clear as day, it was only a matter of time when the girl would come to her for the help that she sought. Making a katana appear, she would slice swiftly causing a shocking bolt to fall from the heavens on top of this one creature. It would be burnt to crisp and shatter. Right then a d

Sitting in a beach chair on the beach with her bathing suit on. She had been super busy lately and she wanted to take a break. Besides she wanted to see what her little blue bolt would do now that she knew part of the truth. Some people blindly followed fate, others needed proof but to be honest you can not prove fate. You either believe or you don’t and sometimes you can learn to believe or already have that little spark that will get you started. It was all a very interesting concept and she was excited to see what the girl would do with the information that she had now. The clock strikes si

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257573, CD: 5 (No Proc), Holy Blessing +23 HP, CoDL fades, Moved Ruri up for Optimal A twist of her frame and a release of trapped power threatened to rend the façade away clean, as her arms become encased in a white silhouette of light. The woman's eyes sputter, red to blue to red to blue to white? That same silver shine that most only saw in their dreams, where platitudes and fiction fell away and made wind for the truth. The cursor over her head roared in all manner of shades, as if disguise was having issues making a determination. Or perhaps it was

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 257550, CD: 6 (No Proc) Her clapping toward her group being left to the imagination as to why, her blade blooms again in white. A regular missile Nisa dives headlong right into the thick of it, mirroring Griswolds attack 1:1 in a way that even leaves him perplexed. Yet it shouldn't, after all she got it from him. Or at least adapted a variant of it with a timeworn skill of her own, using it like a gemstone in most games to augment her skills. A brutal discharge of energies in all manner of shades and flavors, an endless dump of skill after skill with re

With explosive combat underway, and a far amount of devastation to show for it Nisa couldn't be more ecstatic. It was like witnessing first hand her own power growing, yet taken from an observation as a member of an audience looking inward. A clap of her hands, as if to decree a bravo. A couple bouts of clapping before she seeks out the sheathed handle on her back, drawing her shield and ripping a blade from inside the cuff. The thing springs to life in a crimson colored flame, an almost sickly looking thing that although thin demanded attention from those that look upon it. A twist of her wri

A little box of cooked food sat in her lap, a lunchbox complete with all the bells and whistles. She'd even swiped a few weird glances the moment she pulled it out, as if they didn't expect her to even eat. Not that she paid those stroked out expressions any real mention, choosing to remain as confusing as they'd always perceived her as. But their little group had chosen to press on, and without even a moment to spare her clothing would flash white and return her to a more combat adequate version of her appearance. A question from Kasumi has her reply in just a coy glance, one that spoke quite

11/15/25 (Crafting Respite: 249795, Ambition: 251248, Atelier (Ext. | +2 EXP, +1 Attempt, Goblet of Truth (Tablet) | +1 CD) Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 257463 CD: 6 +1 LD: 15 Uncommon - 9 (+6 Ambition) 2 257464 CD: 3 +1