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The character sheet, to be updated here for future reference.
The first post, PMed to me be thetwo
(And, my response to it: )
Nadias eyes passed over the icy mountains, and looked down on the long trail with open distaste. She hadn't yet grown enough to fly with her wings, and using magic to get there would leave her exhausted well before her she reached her destination. Her dark blue eyes turned back to the citadel atop the mountain, and then turned slightly to view the sky directly behind it, gazing upon the sunset, and the rainbow of colors it had begun to create as the sun slowly made its way down toward the horizon. The angel smiled then, thinking that, perhaps, the walk might not be so unpleasant. It had stormed the night before, coating the earth in fresh crystalline snow, which the young angel had danced across with unrestrained glee, as no normal cold could ever harm her as it would a mortal.
As she contemplated the hike, Nadia was broken from her reverie by the voice, and turned to her with a casual slide, and what she thought was a mystifying smile. To the other, clearly older angel, a fact that Nadia did not for a moment recognize, so captivated by her beauty was she, her smile likely looked more timid than impressive, but Nadia didn't abandon the expression. Not once did she reach for a weapon, even though she hadn't heard the other woman approaching, and at her words, Nadia bowed slightly, and replied in her best courtly voice, which probably sounded very stiff and slightly silly to the older angel; "Greetings, Lillith. I am called Nadia among those who live and die by the turning of the sun. I would be happy to accept your hospitality, for as long as you would give it or until I am called elsewhere." Nadia bowed again, her own cleavage showing from beneath her white robe, which she had taken to wearing in order to avoid just the type of lustful stare she was now unconsciously giving to Lillith.
Name: Nadia
Class: Warrior
Race: Fey Lord (+4 Body, -4 Mind, +8 Spirit, get Ironbane)
Body: 54
Mind: 10
Spirit: 32
Hit Points (HP): 75
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 53
Spirit Energy (EP): 79
Speed: 34
Dodge: 48
Armor: 0
Resistance: 33
Experience: 38 (Spent 38)
Corruption: 68
Talents:
Strong of Spirit
Strong of Mind
Two Weapon Fighter (attack with two weapons at a -4 penalty to attack and damage rolls)
Natural Spirit (Spirit Warrior: Flight and Power Surge)
Skill with Bastard Swords (+12 to attack rolls with bastard swords)
Resistant (+6 Resistance)
Quick (+12 Speed)
Greater Energy Pool (+15 Max EP)
Skilled (Rend, Whriling Death, Crippling Shot)
Grapple Expert (+12 Grapple)
Flaws:
Ironbane: Cannot use metal armor or guns. Takes double damage from weapons made of iron.
Mutated (Tight, Multi-Orgasmic, Wings)
Mutated (Glowing Skin, Fetish, Tight)
Sensitive (+4 to pleasure taken)
Mutations:
Tight: The character deals +2 pleasure to your opponent during penetrative sex. Can be taken up to 3 times. (thetwo) Taken twice, so +4 to partners pleasure.
*Wings: The character gains small vestigial wings, resulting in a -1 to Stealth and Speed. A character with this mutation does not take falling damage from a height of less than 30 feet.
*Glowing Skin - Your character shines slightly in the dark, making them more visible but granting them light to see by. The character gets +2 to Perception, but a -2 to Stealth.
*Multi-orgasmic: After an orgasm you return to only Total - 10 of your maximum PP. (thetwo)
Fetish (Energy drain) : Whenever Nadias soul is fed off of, she begins taking +10 to her pleasure rolls.
Warped: The character has become partially supernatural, so much so that they can corrupt others. Half of any pleasure dealt by the character is also forced on their partner as corruption.
Skyclad - You feel uncomfortable when wearing any sort of clothing or armor and take a -2 penalty to all non-damage rolls when not nude (save for belts or other gear). (maikochan)
Skills:
Rend{Activated}: When wielding two weapons at once, you can take -6 on both attack rolls so that, if you hit with both weapons in the same round, you deal an additional 2d12 damage to your target. Requires: Two Weapon Fighter.
Whirling Death{Activated}: Gain +10 to Dodge and damage per hit, but lose 5 HP each round for as long as this remains active. Can be deactivated at any time, but automatically turns off once combat ends. Requires: Two Weapon Fighter.
Crippling Shot{Activated}: When using a ranged weapon, you can take a -10 on the to-hit in order to stun the target if it fails an opposed Resistance check against you. Requires: Body 20+.
Spirit Ceiling: 13
Powers:
Flight: Self explanatory. Costs 3 + X energy to activate, and X energy per turn to maintain. Can move 5X feet per round. The user can carry another person with them.
Power Surge: The user sends forth a cone or ball of energy, dealing massive damage to massed enemies. Costs X to activate, and deals (1d6 + 1) x X damage to all creatures within a 10 foot radius of any spot within 150 feet of the caster, or all creatures within a 30 foot 90 degree cone, originating from the user.
Inventory:
Bow: 2d6 + Body/3 damage, (+52) [2d6 + 17] {120 foot range, 1 shot before reload, reload time 0 rounds}
Khazidea (Bastard Sword) (+60) [2d10 + 22]
Phantomfang (Bastard Sword) (+60) [2d10 + 22]
4x darkhearts
100 denarii
Bio/Description:
Nadia is the child of an angelic mother and a human father, a non to unusual occurence for her kind. She young for her kind, barely over twenty years old, and for an immortal, she was woefully inexperienced. As a member of the Fey, and an angel to boot, Nadia was in line to become a being of incredible power, but hadn't got there yet when she first encountered demons. At first, she'd fought them fiercly and with incredible skill for one her age, but eventually, she bit off more than she could chew. She was captured by a group of succubi, who took turns draining her essence. For days, she was subjected to sexual tortures, as the demons worked their dark fantasies upon her, but even as she resisted with all of her iron will, she began to enjoy the feel of her angelic spirit being fed upon by her captors. She never gave in, however, denying her captors the pleasure of breaking her, or bearing any of their sinful spawn, and eventually she was rescued by her kin. Several years later, she still remembered her captivity with a degree of fondness that disturbed her, though she had consciously avoided sexual contact ever since then.
Shortly after combating the demons at Artmirst, Nadia reached her twentieth year, and her powers began to develop in full. Her physical strength began to increase rapidly, and her ability to manipulate her energies began to come in. She still hadn't learned much in the way of controlling it, however, and neither had she yet learned to control outside forces in the form of magic. For the moment, she traveled across the lands, staying largely in the wilderness and among her Fey kindred, looking for ways to test herself so as to improve.
Appearance wise, Nadia is tall for a woman, about six feet in height, and fairly muscular. Her skin was a perfect, white creamy color, and completely unblemished despite her years of combat. Her breasts were impressive, but not overly large, sitting at full C-cups and tipped with tiny pink nipples. Her body was muscular, but she also had an appealingly rounded rear end. Her hair was dark red, and fell in loose curls to her shoulders. Her eyes were a deep sky blue. Her most apparent feature, however, were her pair of white feathered wings, which, while not yet large enough to allow her to fly, were growing extremely well.
She normally wore a simple white robe, slitted at the legs up to her thighs and fairly open at her chest. She kept a bow, which was normally left unstrung at her hip, with a quiver at her other hip. A pair of long swords hung over her back, crossed so that they were easier to draw and didn't interfere with her ability to move. Each had received a flavorful name, and had been gifts from her human father, though they possessed no power of their own as yet.
EXP record:
Spent 26 exp, earned from assorted good deeds like murdering peoples babies.
Bought Skilled, and then 10 points of Spirit and 8 points of Body. Body went from 44 to 52, and Spirit went from 20 to 30
Bought +2 Spirit, +2 Body, and Grapple Expert.
Class: Warrior
Race: Fey Lord (+4 Body, -4 Mind, +8 Spirit, get Ironbane)
Body: 54
Mind: 10
Spirit: 32
Hit Points (HP): 75
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 53
Spirit Energy (EP): 79
Speed: 34
Dodge: 48
Armor: 0
Resistance: 33
Experience: 38 (Spent 38)
Corruption: 68
Talents:
Strong of Spirit
Strong of Mind
Two Weapon Fighter (attack with two weapons at a -4 penalty to attack and damage rolls)
Natural Spirit (Spirit Warrior: Flight and Power Surge)
Skill with Bastard Swords (+12 to attack rolls with bastard swords)
Resistant (+6 Resistance)
Quick (+12 Speed)
Greater Energy Pool (+15 Max EP)
Skilled (Rend, Whriling Death, Crippling Shot)
Grapple Expert (+12 Grapple)
Flaws:
Ironbane: Cannot use metal armor or guns. Takes double damage from weapons made of iron.
Mutated (Tight, Multi-Orgasmic, Wings)
Mutated (Glowing Skin, Fetish, Tight)
Sensitive (+4 to pleasure taken)
Mutations:
Tight: The character deals +2 pleasure to your opponent during penetrative sex. Can be taken up to 3 times. (thetwo) Taken twice, so +4 to partners pleasure.
*Wings: The character gains small vestigial wings, resulting in a -1 to Stealth and Speed. A character with this mutation does not take falling damage from a height of less than 30 feet.
*Glowing Skin - Your character shines slightly in the dark, making them more visible but granting them light to see by. The character gets +2 to Perception, but a -2 to Stealth.
*Multi-orgasmic: After an orgasm you return to only Total - 10 of your maximum PP. (thetwo)
Fetish (Energy drain) : Whenever Nadias soul is fed off of, she begins taking +10 to her pleasure rolls.
Warped: The character has become partially supernatural, so much so that they can corrupt others. Half of any pleasure dealt by the character is also forced on their partner as corruption.
Skyclad - You feel uncomfortable when wearing any sort of clothing or armor and take a -2 penalty to all non-damage rolls when not nude (save for belts or other gear). (maikochan)
Skills:
Rend{Activated}: When wielding two weapons at once, you can take -6 on both attack rolls so that, if you hit with both weapons in the same round, you deal an additional 2d12 damage to your target. Requires: Two Weapon Fighter.
Whirling Death{Activated}: Gain +10 to Dodge and damage per hit, but lose 5 HP each round for as long as this remains active. Can be deactivated at any time, but automatically turns off once combat ends. Requires: Two Weapon Fighter.
Crippling Shot{Activated}: When using a ranged weapon, you can take a -10 on the to-hit in order to stun the target if it fails an opposed Resistance check against you. Requires: Body 20+.
Spirit Ceiling: 13
Powers:
Flight: Self explanatory. Costs 3 + X energy to activate, and X energy per turn to maintain. Can move 5X feet per round. The user can carry another person with them.
Power Surge: The user sends forth a cone or ball of energy, dealing massive damage to massed enemies. Costs X to activate, and deals (1d6 + 1) x X damage to all creatures within a 10 foot radius of any spot within 150 feet of the caster, or all creatures within a 30 foot 90 degree cone, originating from the user.
Inventory:
Bow: 2d6 + Body/3 damage, (+52) [2d6 + 17] {120 foot range, 1 shot before reload, reload time 0 rounds}
Khazidea (Bastard Sword) (+60) [2d10 + 22]
Phantomfang (Bastard Sword) (+60) [2d10 + 22]
4x darkhearts
100 denarii
Bio/Description:
Nadia is the child of an angelic mother and a human father, a non to unusual occurence for her kind. She young for her kind, barely over twenty years old, and for an immortal, she was woefully inexperienced. As a member of the Fey, and an angel to boot, Nadia was in line to become a being of incredible power, but hadn't got there yet when she first encountered demons. At first, she'd fought them fiercly and with incredible skill for one her age, but eventually, she bit off more than she could chew. She was captured by a group of succubi, who took turns draining her essence. For days, she was subjected to sexual tortures, as the demons worked their dark fantasies upon her, but even as she resisted with all of her iron will, she began to enjoy the feel of her angelic spirit being fed upon by her captors. She never gave in, however, denying her captors the pleasure of breaking her, or bearing any of their sinful spawn, and eventually she was rescued by her kin. Several years later, she still remembered her captivity with a degree of fondness that disturbed her, though she had consciously avoided sexual contact ever since then.
Shortly after combating the demons at Artmirst, Nadia reached her twentieth year, and her powers began to develop in full. Her physical strength began to increase rapidly, and her ability to manipulate her energies began to come in. She still hadn't learned much in the way of controlling it, however, and neither had she yet learned to control outside forces in the form of magic. For the moment, she traveled across the lands, staying largely in the wilderness and among her Fey kindred, looking for ways to test herself so as to improve.
Appearance wise, Nadia is tall for a woman, about six feet in height, and fairly muscular. Her skin was a perfect, white creamy color, and completely unblemished despite her years of combat. Her breasts were impressive, but not overly large, sitting at full C-cups and tipped with tiny pink nipples. Her body was muscular, but she also had an appealingly rounded rear end. Her hair was dark red, and fell in loose curls to her shoulders. Her eyes were a deep sky blue. Her most apparent feature, however, were her pair of white feathered wings, which, while not yet large enough to allow her to fly, were growing extremely well.
She normally wore a simple white robe, slitted at the legs up to her thighs and fairly open at her chest. She kept a bow, which was normally left unstrung at her hip, with a quiver at her other hip. A pair of long swords hung over her back, crossed so that they were easier to draw and didn't interfere with her ability to move. Each had received a flavorful name, and had been gifts from her human father, though they possessed no power of their own as yet.
EXP record:
Spent 26 exp, earned from assorted good deeds like murdering peoples babies.
Bought Skilled, and then 10 points of Spirit and 8 points of Body. Body went from 44 to 52, and Spirit went from 20 to 30
Bought +2 Spirit, +2 Body, and Grapple Expert.
The first post, PMed to me be thetwo
Nadia stood atop a boulder at the crest of a hill that elsewhere would be considered a mountain, but here was just the foothills of a greater mountain, and looked up. It was her first clear view of the city of Gods-Reach, and it was impressive. Perched atop that mountain was the city of the High Elves, and one of the greatest repositories of arcane knowledge in the world. For a young angel out to improve herself, there were few more tantalizing destinations.
But she would not reach it today. She was already in the shadow of the mountain, and it would only be an hour or two to sunset. Walking distances were difficult to judge in the wrinkled land of this mountainous country, but Nadia was fairly sure that it would be at least a full day's walk, and mostly uphill. At least it would be easier going down. And flying down... with wings, rather then magically aided flight, Nadia thought an older angel might easily make it from the city to her current vantage before sunset.
"Impressed? Most people are, their first time seeing Gods-Reach."
To the side of the rock stood another woman, naked as the day she was born. Her skin was evenly and lightly tan, which combined with her almost too idealized figure to put her among the most beautiful women Nadia had ever seen. She was also an angel, likely considerably older then Nadia, with wings that were fully developed for flight. She stood with an easy grace, and looked almost ready to dance as she turned to face the younger angel.
The woman had appeared silently, but she was unarmed and only smiled at the fearsomely armed young woman. She spoke again, with a voice that had a musical quality as if someone were ringing a bell in the distance with each word.
"I am called Lilith, and if you are bound for the City, you must know that you will not make it today. I offer you the hospitality of Petra, the small retreat that I run, for tonight or for as long as you wish to remain."
But she would not reach it today. She was already in the shadow of the mountain, and it would only be an hour or two to sunset. Walking distances were difficult to judge in the wrinkled land of this mountainous country, but Nadia was fairly sure that it would be at least a full day's walk, and mostly uphill. At least it would be easier going down. And flying down... with wings, rather then magically aided flight, Nadia thought an older angel might easily make it from the city to her current vantage before sunset.
"Impressed? Most people are, their first time seeing Gods-Reach."
To the side of the rock stood another woman, naked as the day she was born. Her skin was evenly and lightly tan, which combined with her almost too idealized figure to put her among the most beautiful women Nadia had ever seen. She was also an angel, likely considerably older then Nadia, with wings that were fully developed for flight. She stood with an easy grace, and looked almost ready to dance as she turned to face the younger angel.
The woman had appeared silently, but she was unarmed and only smiled at the fearsomely armed young woman. She spoke again, with a voice that had a musical quality as if someone were ringing a bell in the distance with each word.
"I am called Lilith, and if you are bound for the City, you must know that you will not make it today. I offer you the hospitality of Petra, the small retreat that I run, for tonight or for as long as you wish to remain."
(And, my response to it: )
Nadias eyes passed over the icy mountains, and looked down on the long trail with open distaste. She hadn't yet grown enough to fly with her wings, and using magic to get there would leave her exhausted well before her she reached her destination. Her dark blue eyes turned back to the citadel atop the mountain, and then turned slightly to view the sky directly behind it, gazing upon the sunset, and the rainbow of colors it had begun to create as the sun slowly made its way down toward the horizon. The angel smiled then, thinking that, perhaps, the walk might not be so unpleasant. It had stormed the night before, coating the earth in fresh crystalline snow, which the young angel had danced across with unrestrained glee, as no normal cold could ever harm her as it would a mortal.
As she contemplated the hike, Nadia was broken from her reverie by the voice, and turned to her with a casual slide, and what she thought was a mystifying smile. To the other, clearly older angel, a fact that Nadia did not for a moment recognize, so captivated by her beauty was she, her smile likely looked more timid than impressive, but Nadia didn't abandon the expression. Not once did she reach for a weapon, even though she hadn't heard the other woman approaching, and at her words, Nadia bowed slightly, and replied in her best courtly voice, which probably sounded very stiff and slightly silly to the older angel; "Greetings, Lillith. I am called Nadia among those who live and die by the turning of the sun. I would be happy to accept your hospitality, for as long as you would give it or until I am called elsewhere." Nadia bowed again, her own cleavage showing from beneath her white robe, which she had taken to wearing in order to avoid just the type of lustful stare she was now unconsciously giving to Lillith.
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