It is based on japan and its folklore, just a fictional world so not a 1:1.
D'ANKE SENPAI-NEE YOU MADE ME HAAAPPPY
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Bio
Arisha heavily relies on Strength and Intelligence to increase her swordsmanship and magic attacks, respectively. Her most defining characteristic is the addition of a blue mana bar beneath her SP bar. Arisha is a heavily skill reliant character, and in the hands of an experience player, has the potential to compete with the likes of Lann and Hurk in terms of DPS. With a vast array of invulnerability frames, dodges and blocks, Arisha has no need to ever retreat from the fray. Able to constantly stay right in the action, the Silver Witch is an engaging and rewarding character in every aspect. Arisha is unique, in that she has no smash combination attacks; instead she has a five hit 'normal' combo, with her fourth and fifth strikes counting as smash attacks. The Mana Crystal she throws with the smash key acts as an extension of her arsenal, and is used for long range attacks, large explosions and area of effects, or allowing Arisha to trade places with it. She can also enchant her sword with Mana Blade, replacing her normal attacks with Arcane Flurry, a six string combo of frenzied smashes. The Silver Witch's survivability consists of her dodge, Diffusion Shift, which is a straight dash with small invulnerability frames, Diffusion Warp, which allows Arisha to trade places with her Mana Crystal and deal damage in the line created between it and her, Mana Drain, which blocks incoming attacks similar to Fiona's Guard, and Active: Ruin Blade, which, when activated successfully, gives her a decent duration of invulnerability frames. Finally, Arisha is capable of controlling time and space, completely stopping the enemy and allowing her allies to deal damage uncontested with Temporal Shift.
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D'ANKE SENPAI-NEE YOU MADE ME HAAAPPPY
Oh...so what country is it based on. .-.
Is Odd Weaponry allowed?
I was going to add a Chi/Ki that allowed my character to strengthen weapons...and I was going with the odd weaponry since the Japanese...I think were deducted of their weapons and had to use everyday weapons such as Umbrella's and fans...correct me if I'm wrong. .-.
And...Also here's a picture of a Japanese woman brutally killing a man! <3
I was going to add a Chi/Ki that allowed my character to strengthen weapons...and I was going with the odd weaponry since the Japanese...I think were deducted of their weapons and had to use everyday weapons such as Umbrella's and fans...correct me if I'm wrong. .-.
And...Also here's a picture of a Japanese woman brutally killing a man! <3
Reserve Please
Oaky
I stood there, alone and deprived of my strength and the will to move. The screams in which filled my blank mind as I sat there on the realistically cold ground, even though the rays of the afternoon sun seemingly burned my skin it felt cold as I dropped to it. The sound of loud crying and screaming tore and broke my heart, " Why? " I had to ask it, I wanted to know why Kayaba but us in such a death trap...but obviously he didn't respond. As I sat their the sounds of screams and the loud sounds of crying dimmed down, ' I need to stand... ' My legs were weak and numb, the strength I gained from defeating those monsters were no more. I felt so confident and proud of myself, but in reality that confidence and pride was soon to hit you back, hard. Sighing, the sun returning to its scorching heat as I stare at the ground, my shadow elongating across the spawn, lifeless and simply a black void. Sighing, my composure suddenly returned as I felt an urge of tranquility pulse through my body. Smiling, letting out a large sigh as I stand up, picking up the sword that dropped out of my hand. ' Time to find somewhere to sleep and be depressed about what's happening. '
I sheath my sword to the side, looking at the pillar in the middle of the spawn, " Aish... " I felt so calm and I didn't know exactly why I felt like a Buddhist monk. Shrugging, I turned to the exit and began trekking my way to some sort of accessible inn...if there was one. The steps I took felt so surreal, the distant noises were created naturally by other NPC's, and the natural noise that came from nature itself...felt real. But, I was in a dire state right now, every single player in this virtual world was in a dire state and at any moment many of us could die. Soon I found myself lost within the starter city, attempting to find an inn, I was too focused on the natural design instead of my actual goal...the world was poisoning me! I overreacted, screaming, gaining the attention of a few NPC guards and other NPC's...the mumbled words, " Shit... " I quietly said, dashing off into some building...my shoulder bashing the door open.
Pieces of the doors lock lightly exploded into blue particles, soon fading away as I realized I was in some sort of tavern...but that equalled, ' Inn! ' I was totally oblivious to the fact that I had just destroyed a door's lock and the other fact that a mix of players and NPC's were staring at me...but oddly I really didn't mind. I shrugged, taking a seat at the nearest table and secluding myself from others, pulling up my hood over my head, covering the light afternoon rays.
( WILL EDIT! But still same concept! )
IM NOT ANGRY I AM OVERLY EXCITED TO THE POINT IN WHICH MY NOT EXISTANT OVARIES COULD EXPLODE!
Name in Real Life|
Ackley Donamie
IGN|
Oaky
Age|
16
Gender|
Male
| Height- 5''5 | Weight- 117.3 | Build- Athletic |
Short Bio|
Ackley lived the most introvert and boring way. He spent most of his time exercising, playing games, and reading. His family was known to be filled with professors, scientists, and archeologists...but Ackley didn't strive to be one of his parents, feeling as if he could change the pathway and break free from the chain of professors and scientists, working up to the life goal of being the world renown game-maker. So, friends weren't necessary anymore...he fully devoted himself to his studies, gaining every little piece of knowledge he could gain, secluding himself from others to be what he wanted to be...but that mentally damaged him, becoming so secluded that he lost his way of speaking...becoming shy as he forgot what it's like to smile, " Wake up honey...this isn't a book anymore. " His mother died, saying that last sentence, feeling as if he'd been stabbed by an arrow...tears rushing down his cheeks and realizing his mistakes...without his mother he led to constant damage, cutting himself due to the loneliness he casted upon himself...'Why...why'.....In an attempt to regain himself, he played a game, attempting to make friends but that ended badly.
Personality|
" Deprived. I am tired, sick of the pain I've recieved. Nothing came out of my life...it's only gotten worse by the second and I can't stop the tears that run down my face. Useless...might as well remove myself from the world, people...people hate me, even in the virtual reality in which I thought was true paradise...simply turned on me and killed my insides. I can't stand the fact that I am trembling to others, falling to the ground because of there voices echoing in my mind...so suicide. Suicide is the answer, so many others did it to...why can't I? They say its wrong but...do they feel our pain, they can't feel the urge to destroy ourselves, removing the pain from ourselves. I don't know...maybe I can turn myself around, living a new and broad life, leaving my shy shell. "
Skills|
Support Skills
- Acrobatics
- Extended Weight Limit
- Straining
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Combat Skills
- Leather Equipment
- Meditation
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Sword Skills
- One-Handed Straight sword
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Preferred Weapon & Armor
Stat's|
LEVEL: 3
HEALTH: 600
STRENGTH: 5
AGILITY: 11
Col: 936
Ackley Donamie
IGN|
Oaky
Age|
16
Gender|
Male
| Height- 5''5 | Weight- 117.3 | Build- Athletic |
Short Bio|
Ackley lived the most introvert and boring way. He spent most of his time exercising, playing games, and reading. His family was known to be filled with professors, scientists, and archeologists...but Ackley didn't strive to be one of his parents, feeling as if he could change the pathway and break free from the chain of professors and scientists, working up to the life goal of being the world renown game-maker. So, friends weren't necessary anymore...he fully devoted himself to his studies, gaining every little piece of knowledge he could gain, secluding himself from others to be what he wanted to be...but that mentally damaged him, becoming so secluded that he lost his way of speaking...becoming shy as he forgot what it's like to smile, " Wake up honey...this isn't a book anymore. " His mother died, saying that last sentence, feeling as if he'd been stabbed by an arrow...tears rushing down his cheeks and realizing his mistakes...without his mother he led to constant damage, cutting himself due to the loneliness he casted upon himself...'Why...why'.....In an attempt to regain himself, he played a game, attempting to make friends but that ended badly.
Personality|
" Deprived. I am tired, sick of the pain I've recieved. Nothing came out of my life...it's only gotten worse by the second and I can't stop the tears that run down my face. Useless...might as well remove myself from the world, people...people hate me, even in the virtual reality in which I thought was true paradise...simply turned on me and killed my insides. I can't stand the fact that I am trembling to others, falling to the ground because of there voices echoing in my mind...so suicide. Suicide is the answer, so many others did it to...why can't I? They say its wrong but...do they feel our pain, they can't feel the urge to destroy ourselves, removing the pain from ourselves. I don't know...maybe I can turn myself around, living a new and broad life, leaving my shy shell. "
Skills|
Support Skills
- Acrobatics
- Extended Weight Limit
- Straining
------------------------------
Combat Skills
- Leather Equipment
- Meditation
------------------------------
Sword Skills
- One-Handed Straight sword
------------------------------
Preferred Weapon & Armor
Stat's|
LEVEL: 3
HEALTH: 600
STRENGTH: 5
AGILITY: 11
Col: 936
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Name in Real Life|
Ackley Donamie
IGN|
Oaky
Age|
16
Gender|
Male
| Height- 5''5 | Weight- 117.3 | Build- Athletic |
Short Bio|
Ackley lived the most introvert and boring way. He spent most of his time exercising, playing games, and reading. His family was known to be filled with professors, scientists, and archeologists...but Ackley didn't strive to be one of his parents, feeling as if he could change the pathway and break free from the chain of professors and scientists, working up to the life goal of being the world renown game-maker. So, friends weren't necessary anymore...he fully devoted himself to his studies, gaining every little piece of knowledge he could gain, secluding himself from others to be what he wanted to be...but that mentally damaged him, becoming so secluded that he lost his way of speaking...becoming shy as he forgot what it's like to smile, " Wake up honey...this isn't a book anymore. " His mother died, saying that last sentence, feeling as if he'd been stabbed by an arrow...tears rushing down his cheeks and realizing his mistakes...without his mother he led to constant damage, cutting himself due to the loneliness he casted upon himself...'Why...why'.....In an attempt to regain himself, he played a game, attempting to make friends but that ended badly.
Personality|
" Deprived. I am tired, sick of the pain I've recieved. Nothing came out of my life...it's only gotten worse by the second and I can't stop the tears that run down my face. Useless...might as well remove myself from the world, people...people hate me, even in the virtual reality in which I thought was true paradise...simply turned on me and killed my insides. I can't stand the fact that I am trembling to others, falling to the ground because of there voices echoing in my mind...so suicide. Suicide is the answer, so many others did it to...why can't I? They say its wrong but...do they feel our pain, they can't feel the urge to destroy ourselves, removing the pain from ourselves. I don't know...maybe I can turn myself around, living a new and broad life, leaving my shy shell. "
Skills|
Support Skills
- Acrobatics
- Extended Weight Limit
- Straining
------------------------------
Combat Skills
- Leather Equipment
- Meditation
------------------------------
Sword Skills
- One-Handed Straight sword
------------------------------
Preferred Weapon & Armor
Stat's|
LEVEL: 3
HEALTH: 600
STRENGTH: 5
AGILITY: 11
Col: 936
Ackley Donamie
IGN|
Oaky
Age|
16
Gender|
Male
| Height- 5''5 | Weight- 117.3 | Build- Athletic |
Short Bio|
Ackley lived the most introvert and boring way. He spent most of his time exercising, playing games, and reading. His family was known to be filled with professors, scientists, and archeologists...but Ackley didn't strive to be one of his parents, feeling as if he could change the pathway and break free from the chain of professors and scientists, working up to the life goal of being the world renown game-maker. So, friends weren't necessary anymore...he fully devoted himself to his studies, gaining every little piece of knowledge he could gain, secluding himself from others to be what he wanted to be...but that mentally damaged him, becoming so secluded that he lost his way of speaking...becoming shy as he forgot what it's like to smile, " Wake up honey...this isn't a book anymore. " His mother died, saying that last sentence, feeling as if he'd been stabbed by an arrow...tears rushing down his cheeks and realizing his mistakes...without his mother he led to constant damage, cutting himself due to the loneliness he casted upon himself...'Why...why'.....In an attempt to regain himself, he played a game, attempting to make friends but that ended badly.
Personality|
" Deprived. I am tired, sick of the pain I've recieved. Nothing came out of my life...it's only gotten worse by the second and I can't stop the tears that run down my face. Useless...might as well remove myself from the world, people...people hate me, even in the virtual reality in which I thought was true paradise...simply turned on me and killed my insides. I can't stand the fact that I am trembling to others, falling to the ground because of there voices echoing in my mind...so suicide. Suicide is the answer, so many others did it to...why can't I? They say its wrong but...do they feel our pain, they can't feel the urge to destroy ourselves, removing the pain from ourselves. I don't know...maybe I can turn myself around, living a new and broad life, leaving my shy shell. "
Skills|
Support Skills
- Acrobatics
- Extended Weight Limit
- Straining
------------------------------
Combat Skills
- Leather Equipment
- Meditation
------------------------------
Sword Skills
- One-Handed Straight sword
------------------------------
Preferred Weapon & Armor
Stat's|
LEVEL: 3
HEALTH: 600
STRENGTH: 5
AGILITY: 11
Col: 936
Mhm...Welp I'm gonna finish up my CS . -.
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