Celeste

*Moving to Floor 22 -> Sweetwater Devil Standard Recovery +4 EN "What is this place?" Celeste offers finally having the time to scan her surroundings for real, now that they weren't under constant threat. Yet, the trailing fin would elude to otherwise. "Oh for fucks sake." the red head barks as she springs into action, irritated by the constant army of stupid that seemed to be oozing out of the woodwork. Her weapon sparks to match her irritation, becoming illuminated by a flow of crimson light that sparks out in cobalt blue flames upon its rim. A turn of her heel as she'd trace the c

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge Refreshed The last into the little foray, Celeste cannot help but whistle out loud at the sight. "Damn, reminds me of the sky. You think they have trouble with flooding?" The obvious jest would fall on deaf ears. "Tough crowd." she'd murmur beneath her breath as the others began to fan out from where the stairs ended. Rocking out is a slew of attacks that assault the ears, as nearly everyone was now under attack by the denizens of this strange... floor? Her companions started the fight with all manner of color and expertise, cutting down droves of foes with

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge CD {2/3} The woman groaned in irritation, they were back to the tracking business at a drop of a hat. Just like that. Why couldn't this bitch remain in one place for more then 2 seconds. 2 fucking seconds. Is that too much to ask? Another grumble as she finds her way to her weapon and hoists it onto her right shoulder, dragging her feet at the sheer notion of having to play bloodhound to this broad. Hoofs hoof it across the turf, as she pretends to look around. This wasn't her strong suit and the odds were she wasn't going to spot her before anyone else did

*Optimal Turn Order Change Standard Recovery +4 EN As soon as her stasis clears, the crab was hardly doing any better. It was seizing under lightning, coughing out black ichor and being restrained by the smith. The woman twists and her eyes dart up, a trail of blue would see her blink up shortly after a pale mirage of her like glass projects where she'd appear. From above she comes down with the cleaver as the titan tries to rise, and the following clap of thunder would send it into the sand with such force that a cloud would rise from the sheer torque. Her cleaver dangling halfway o

A cleaver burns bright with outrage. A muddied mixture of ferocity and fervor its washed in cardinal as the woman springs haphazardly into combat, a solid slam of the weapon would see it explode into flames that lick away at the carapace. This sends a scattering of the shell like shrapnel as the color waves clean through and tears more of its remaining HP away in an instant. Not quite to the same caliber yet the tenacity was even more in spades. Gritting her teeth in a focused fury, the woman carries through and slides past her target, the weight of the blade carrying her a full half turn as t

The violent letter of woman, stark red on green would appear visibly through the tree line as she broke the distance between her and the nomad in red. All too often they had found themselves upon this beach, and every time they are responsible for killing the quest mob that kept on popping up. "Why is the quest here?" Celeste would ask the wanderer who'd look back at her. "We keep having to come to this exact spot and every time we do, the fucking crab busts out of the sand and charges us down." The thoughts oozed from her lips as she'd work herself through the problem. Her eyes find themselve

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Charge Refreshed, Vanish Refreshed Seeing the opportune moment, that weapon of hers comes up and right back down against Ugzeke’s back. You would hear him start to scream in rage before bursting out of existence. Falling tip first into the ground, holding herself up it was silent, way too quiet for her liking. Breath was heavy, now she would let herself relax a bit. The threat was gone, “So are we doing anything else” looking to Raidou for reassurance. He simply says, “No, good work everyone. Go home and get some rest. There is still more to do

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Charge CD {2/3}, Vanish CD {2/3} Meters away, he already looked damaged. Celeste just needed to make sure she wasn’t hit by those wild swings. As the woman was running toward the target thinking about how to approach, she suddenly vanishes and appears right in front of him. “SHIT” ducking and instinctually swinging low. Falling face first against the ground. “YEA EAT DIRT YOU PRICK” saying as she jumps back from arms reach like she meant to do exactly what she just did. Arms go weak as she drops the large metal to the ground still holding on. Ce

Standard Recovery +4 EN Flames explode from her as she darts through the sands connecting with some chunks of rocks. Crumbling to the ground as she bashed down against another. These things were completely obtuse. The texture, the color, the amount of strength that it takes just to carve her sword into these things. They were like golems on crack. What the hell did that white haired chick do to them to make it so rough. Glancing to the last, it was a giant black rock… An outburst yells as she swipes up toward it. Upon connection she sees some pebbles fly in Raidou’s direction which he blo

Standard Recovery +4 EN Hearing the woman, it was almost annoying how she just seemed to know stuff. Celeste could have sworn that she looked at the water and there was nothing there before. Letting that rage in gulf her, gripping her weapons hilt tight as suddenly she appears in front of the enemy, taking a swing. Almost teleporting to the next as flames ignite one after the other. They did not burst, they turned to ash that swirled in the winds that Gaius had created. It turned almost black with all the gray dust being sucked in. Glancing back to the woman, she was gone… “Where the hell

Standard Recovery +4 EN Landing right next to her, a few fat worms. Last time they were crabs, what next, beetles or snakes. Regardless, that large metal comes up as she swings wide causing fire to impede every flat surface it could. The flames even hover over the water for a moment before dying out. Any palm tree that was set was now engulfed in flame. It was their fault for being placed where they were. Glancing around there seemed to be a few more in the distance near Raidou. Still was amazed at how he’d grown. That nerd with glasses in school that spoke to no one was now strong enough

Celeste sees the opportunity to move in, but what she was not anticipating was the thing to already be on the ground. The dust from the dried sand created mist that was hard to see through, unknowing what to expect, she still goes in for the attack.. Closing the distance, lifting that heavy cleaver over her right shoulder, swinging a hefty amount using all her momentum to do so before hearing, “Hey watch where you're swinging that…” Eyes widen a bit as the cloud dissipates, find Gaius standing on top of the creature glaring down at her. “Maybe you shouldn’t be standing there where weapons are

“Lium don’t forget to,” cutting her off “Yea I know don’t forget that crate downstairs. Go I got it,” saying as he unravels the rope dropping the ladder down. Celeste hopes off the ledge of the ship, sliding down the side of the roped stairs. Landing to the sands with a huff of dust beneath her feet as she lands. Seeing the others watching her, “What you staring at,” as she walks toward the group. The entrance was completely normal for her so why were they still so surprised about the whole ship travel aspect. Eyes peer to the Nisa woman again. “Fuck, my shits going to break again.” Celeste st

The red haired woman would quickly charge down the beach ripe and ready, although she was not nearly as primed as Freyd was. The man struck fast and took a notable piece of the things ass with it. Celeste however rips down the terrain and her weapon rings out with a solid wave of color. Above her head she goes for a hearty blow before being cold clocked by a big meaty claw. This casts her off to the side, finding the cleaver protruding out of the sand as it is flung from her grasp. She tumbles ass over tea kettle before impacting a single stone that stuck out from the grains of dust. Her eyes

Starting Stealth: 233138 | LD: 20 + 3 = 23 (Success) The striking red hair peaked out from the emerald backdrop and yet still she would press herself on a nearby trunk. Eyes advance up to Setsuna dangling like a cat in one of the nearby trees, and the woman's ass ached just from looking at her posture. Setsuna could float around like a butterfly, Celeste was much more akin to a cannon hidden behind a bathroom door. It wasn't graceful yet it was effective. Lingering in the space she'd claimed, the woman looks out to the pair standing upon the beach. The hell, where was the action or the we

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge CD {2/3} Raking her weapon across the gelatinous syrup that coated the floor, it alights in cobalt blue flame. A flash fire ignites and sees a surge of light as well as a chain of screams, save the one that manages to slither away before the swing comes out. The column of steam that rises from it burns off and seems to disperse, proving that the damage had reduced their size rather considerably. "Just all bad isn't it fucks..." Celeste goads as the thing snails away, leaving a trail of itself behind as it crawls. She'd twist and rip the weapon up again, rea

Standard Recovery +4 EN Apparating out of what seems like nowhere, the transparent image of Celeste is filled with color as a screaming cleaver engulfed in the blue flames of fate. The weapon surges with a magnificent power as she rips it down with a heavy force, catching the roof and creating a shower of sparks as it scrapes. The following impact causes the entire room to shake, as the hit alone causes the ground to shake. Its caved into a decent size divot in the floor, which proves the girls surprising strength. The slimes are shoved into the floor with such potency that their shapes a

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Charge Refreshed, Vanish Refreshed The slime king began to form up again, this time into two equally sized pieces about their heights. "Great" Celeste remarks as she looks to the smith still in tossing posture. The old man meant well but now they had twice the problem. Her weapon flares in color, taking a deep shade of crimson before sparks of blue started to escape it. Clicking heels provide audio to her motion as she closes the newly created gab, and a wide swipe clips anything she can cleave through. Bits and pieces of green slime splatter out as she cuts a wid

Standard Recovery +4 EN The round of applause doesn't detract Celeste from continuing her assault upon this creature, as the woman's appearance scatters in an ethereal tear. Her very solidarity is called into question as a mirage version of her blinks out from her body and seeks out the target before she does. As soon it is within striking distance however, Celeste suddenly takes its place and gains full color instead of the almost transparent glass like appearance of the duplicate. A sudden discharge of cobalt blue as she tears the wash in cardinal across the Slime King with surprising f

Hyperactive has faded The goading and the sudden steroid the opposition was on. "Yeah yeah..." The girl offers a dismissal and hefts both hands on the cleaver, dropping the point below her right arm and sliding her left hand down it. It burns and glows hot, angry and willing to dish out whatever her rage wished to dole out. A violent tear up as its cocked above her left shoulder, proceeded by the quickened footsteps of heeled boots. Like a rhythmic clicking. Releasing the held dragon, the weapon splits the air as it moves. It makes impact and causes a high-pitched whine as Celeste lets it

Relaxed [2/2] - Full HP/EN recovery Vanish Refreshed, Charge Refreshed Unfolding her arms and grabbing the handle of wash in cardinal, that fates armiger is tossed limply onto her right shoulder. "You hear that?" The woman remarks as her attentions start to lock to the echoing sounds firing out of the rusted pipe on the wall. Shoving her face near the opening the smell was rancid and yet she squints in. "Looks like we've got company, get ready!" Celeste barks as she beats feet from the opening and flares up, her weapon becoming much more solid and flashing in a flashfire of cobalt bl

Relaxed [1/2] Vanish CD {2/3}, Charge CD {2/3} Taking a place on the back wall, Celeste folds her arms after planting her cleaver at her side the woman takes to relaxing. "So what was all this?" Celeste asks the room, trying to get a deeper understanding at exactly what this was supposed to be. Yet none could offer her really a straight answer, and the random 6th in their party surely wasn't saying a word. This is why the red head enjoyed Galtea so much, it was much simpler to understand blowing shit up and throwing people. Here it felt like they were battling with some intense puzzl

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN The sudden surge causes Celeste's very form to scatter as blue flames start to echo off her shoulders like smoke off of a fireplace. Looking down to her left hand, they trickle there and soft bluish embers escape as she clasps it into a fist. She felt good... Her weapon is yanked up and the air cuts away as it does, leaving a trail of bluish fire that shared a similar tone to Eruda's albeit darker and less natural. Pointing at her target, her body seems to gain mirror images that leap out from her like ghosts yet she still stands firm as it does.

*Optimal Turn Order Standard Recovery +3 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades A final rush toward the creatures head as it begins to pick up its upper half, Celeste was aiming for the kill. A violent flash of energy burns itself down the length of her weapon, eager to end this little foray. It screams out in a abrupt explosion as she finally makes impact, tearing clean through her opponents throat as she drags it along the seam. The ancient collapses as the last trickle of its life falters, and within a few moments the creature pops. This causes the three members of her party to fal

Standard Recovery +3 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN The blazing bite of Celeste continued in an unceasing display of power, causing the very body of the beast to become nothing more then a raging fire. However it took that signature cobalt blue, a rich azure as it smoked. Leaves and wood burned brilliantly with every passing second, and as a result the ancient reeled in a desperate attempt to snuff the flames. It worked magnificently to keep it distracted long enough for them to seek out where its heart was held this time of spawning in. A fact that this thing shared with Tanos but not in a way th