[img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/42f9091c-9a7e-4b53-b23f-8cf5000bcf28.png[/img][center][b][color=Goldenrod]"I HAVE BEEN FREED FROM THE GM POSTS!"[/color][/b]
[color=gray]- Finnegan Vanhorn[/color][/center]
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[Center]13 | Male | Gemini | Clockwork Soldier
Atropos | Greatsword | Arcane | Stopped-Clock Illusion
Clocksmith's Jacket | Industrial 
Chronosphere | Lightning | Overclock 
[Paralysis (4), Speedster (4)] Damage (2), Damage X (6), Slow (4), Blink (4), Restrain (4), Minor Heal (4), Heal (16), Quicken (0), AoE (2)

DAMAGE: B | SPEED: C | SENTINEL: C | 750

[color=silver][Silver Self][/color][AoE][If Foe][Paralysis][If Self][Speedster] = [color=red]- 192[/color] MP

PHYSICAL: D | ARCANE: C | CHAOS: D | 450[/center]
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 The Timekeeper continued to struggle against the ensnaring vines of the dryads. He was unable to warn Estelle about Dante in time, only able to watch as one of the civilians were knocked unconsious by the sandman's hammer. The sight of sand pouring out of the girl's eyes sent a chill down his spine, was that how [i]he[/i] looked when the curse knocked him out?! Hell, what was in the back that Dante was trying to hide? He wouldn't have time to consider it with the cowboys swarming both him AND Ashley who was... 

Oh for fuck sakes, she was [i]letting herself[/i] get swarmed. The only thing the Knight actually did was open a window for their backup [s]who's jargon he could barely understand what the hell was all those owos[/s] and hope that she could make everyone fall asleep. And now Estelle was requesting they clear the path to the entrance. How the fuck could they when Ashley was waiting on their help to act first? When neither of them were free to help [i]him?[/i] right now? The mechanical esper's chasis sparked as he prepared a melody to break himself free and eliminate the bulk of their adversaries as quick as possible.

 A surge of electricity set off around him, speeding Finn up, and hopefully paralyzing the dryads and cowboys long enough for him to start cleaving them apart until there was nothing left but severed limbs and pools of crimson.