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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.
Most Recent Posts
Aww...
I'm 5'2" ... I know how she feels :p
HAHAHAHAAAHAHAHA I TOWER OVER YOU ALL!!!! JK but I am moderatly tall (5'7)
Olaaaa
Isn't 5'2 short for the human standards?
Done...! <3
Name
Ty'ura Kurastien
Gender
Female
Age
18
Nationality
Talos
Ty'ura is a acrobatic fighter, with the aid of her skills she can preform flips, rolls, and others to preform her dodge. And since she has no exact fighting style she just creates her own. Let it be swing and dodge or bash and swing, the possibilities are endless and she won't let and single style restrict her.
Equipment
Light Robes
Artist
<<Skills/Abilities>>
Her windbirthmark seemingly activates when her adrenaline is high. When she is at most confident and energetic during combat or what ever she is doing that increases her adrenaline. But when she runs out of energy she will become incredibly fatigue but for only three hours...or so what she experienced.
<<Other Information>>
N/A
Ty'ura Kurastien
Gender
Female
Age
18
Nationality
Talos
Height| 5'4 / Weight| 113.2lb / Build| Athletic
Biography
A normal child, the daughter of a guard but shamed by her gender. Her father wanted a boy and found it preposterous for a girl to train as a warrior. The father found it odd for a women to be swinging a sword instead of caring for the family so he disgraced his own daughter. Ty'ura the girl in which wanted to be a warrior; as she grew, amazed by her father as he swings his swords and bashes with his shield. Amazed and yet scared, Ty'ura knew the risks of being a supposed 'warrior'...but she was too young to realize that they were wearing armor and that it was extremely durable in battle but! Aside from that Ty'ura was scared of her own ambition. The father, noticing her eagerness to fight with a sword he got through...Ty'ura had a small chest (no pedophile) and so it made it easier for her to be recognized as a boy, by cutting her hair she would be changed into a boy and not be found as odd or weird.
The father began teaching the 'boy' and thus she began her training as a warrior. Almost instantly she was advanced, fast and eager to learn her skill was seemingly beyond measure. Her blades struck with power and seemingly gust of winds would follow. Her dodges were extreme and yet odd for battle. 'Fancy' she was, her father believed that there was some sort of magic behind her skill and that was wind. Wind followed her wherever thus that explained her constant display of dirt rising into the air when ever she trained. It was unknown were her wind origins came from, his wife Asthian had no trace of magic...or so he thought.
Though, not bothered the father continued on hoping Ty'ura the best; giving her hope to strive to be better. And so when the time comes...everyone goes, it was inevitable that the father would die soon...of age. Proud and happy that his 'son' completed his goals he passed away with no regrets. Sad, alone, and hate was all that filled her mind her father was gone and yet she'd think that she'd be happy but in her reality she was sad. The man who had given her the courage to keep on going was now gone, leaving a life that she had not dictated before...but bluntly she went off. Leaving Harazan, finally she was free from her fathers grasp's and now she didn't know what to do. She explored the forest for days until she made the decision to join the Black Order. (A newcomer)
The father began teaching the 'boy' and thus she began her training as a warrior. Almost instantly she was advanced, fast and eager to learn her skill was seemingly beyond measure. Her blades struck with power and seemingly gust of winds would follow. Her dodges were extreme and yet odd for battle. 'Fancy' she was, her father believed that there was some sort of magic behind her skill and that was wind. Wind followed her wherever thus that explained her constant display of dirt rising into the air when ever she trained. It was unknown were her wind origins came from, his wife Asthian had no trace of magic...or so he thought.
Though, not bothered the father continued on hoping Ty'ura the best; giving her hope to strive to be better. And so when the time comes...everyone goes, it was inevitable that the father would die soon...of age. Proud and happy that his 'son' completed his goals he passed away with no regrets. Sad, alone, and hate was all that filled her mind her father was gone and yet she'd think that she'd be happy but in her reality she was sad. The man who had given her the courage to keep on going was now gone, leaving a life that she had not dictated before...but bluntly she went off. Leaving Harazan, finally she was free from her fathers grasp's and now she didn't know what to do. She explored the forest for days until she made the decision to join the Black Order. (A newcomer)
Fighting Style
Ty'ura is a acrobatic fighter, with the aid of her skills she can preform flips, rolls, and others to preform her dodge. And since she has no exact fighting style she just creates her own. Let it be swing and dodge or bash and swing, the possibilities are endless and she won't let and single style restrict her.
Equipment
Light Robes
Artist
<<Skills/Abilities>>
Her windbirthmark seemingly activates when her adrenaline is high. When she is at most confident and energetic during combat or what ever she is doing that increases her adrenaline. But when she runs out of energy she will become incredibly fatigue but for only three hours...or so what she experienced.
<<Other Information>>
N/A
Name|
Allie Windred
Race|
Human
Age|
19
Gender|
Female
|Height - 5'4][Weight - 124.2lb][Build - Athletic|
Clothing/Armor|
Allie tends to wear light armor, she feels if; if she were to be in trouble she would not be restricted by some sort of metal piece thus giving her more advantage over those who wear mainly leather or some sort of material that is quite heavy. As shown in the hider; Black cloth surrounds the torso and hips, topped off with a red garbed that goes over the black cloth. ( It may seemed to 'partially' cover the crotch but due to Allie's small size the black cloth actually goes...almost above her knees (like men's shorts) and the red tails on the red garb are knee length.
Weapons|
The staff is a head taller than Allie.
Alignment|
Lawful Good
Skills/Abilities|
Magic|
Allie's magic is based on area damage, damaging a mass of opponents is her goal. The spells she cast are connected to runes, though she does not have to tattoo them against her skin nor actually draw them. Her magic actually creates the runes, depending on the spell and her current state of stamina varies the spells casting time. The spells she casts are elemental related; fire, air, water, and wind are examples of the base of her spells. Spells like 'firestorm' or 'blizzard' are self explanatory but if not...her spells are wider than normal, since she focuses on area damage it does take more stamina but if protected by some sort of melee based character Allie can be very powerful. There is a passive side to Allie's magic, area damage is the base of her spells but simple manipulation over the elements like; plant growing, light creating, water generation, and others are passive, thus passive spells tend to take less stamina and take less time to cast.
Backstory|
Waeldeshore, during the war her dad volunteered to join the army. Allie was left alone with her two brothers and a supportive friend. Alone, distraught, and confused...it was a dark time and Allie always wondered what was going on at Silver Lily. She was small and weak and had no knowledge in battling. She had a lump in her heart at the thought of killing another, creating wounds within there soul and leaving there dead bodies there to rot...disgusting it was she honored the man in which fought for everyone's freedom, her father. Allie was a happy soul, her brothers always so caring and yet so childish and her friend Eren...Allie always felt sad when Eren was alone, his family died and always stuck with the Windred family ever since her father took Eren under his wing. Then now...everything fell apart, bandits raided her home, killing, raping, and torturing her brothers and...she just watched it. They tried to protect her, tried...hidden behind a closet door until one of them grabbed her arm and began dragging her. Light, air, water, and the earth itself began crashing down. Runes in which drew them selves beneath young Allie. The light show that looked so magnificent took out the whole bandit group...including her beloved ones. There she fell, onto the house that was no more, not a soul could see nor help Allie's poor soul. She ran away from the remains of her home, ashamed of herself to the point in which she considered suicide. " So...are you one of those cliche daughters in who runs away from her family due to the fact that she killed her beloved? " " What? " " Are you? " I nodded my head, the man towering over me as he lends a hand. He was dressed in robes while I was in a blue dress. The man seemed to give me part of his life, he gave me almost everything. But when time did come Allie was forced to leave " Come visit me some time! " He called out with a cracky voice. And there I left with a smile and a few tears...Allie's life was good again, happy...
Allie Windred
Race|
Human
Age|
19
Gender|
Female
|Height - 5'4][Weight - 124.2lb][Build - Athletic|
Clothing/Armor|
Allie tends to wear light armor, she feels if; if she were to be in trouble she would not be restricted by some sort of metal piece thus giving her more advantage over those who wear mainly leather or some sort of material that is quite heavy. As shown in the hider; Black cloth surrounds the torso and hips, topped off with a red garbed that goes over the black cloth. ( It may seemed to 'partially' cover the crotch but due to Allie's small size the black cloth actually goes...almost above her knees (like men's shorts) and the red tails on the red garb are knee length.
Weapons|
The staff is a head taller than Allie.
Alignment|
Lawful Good
Skills/Abilities|
- Taming| Allie is passive and has a strong bond between animals. She cares for them, loves them, and doesn't treat them like pets. In Allie's experience she finds it quite easy to tame stray dogs, cats, or any other small animals. Though...she doesn't know about large animals.
- Agility| Her light armor and weapon gives her a great advantage, though her defense is extremely low she can evade with no restrictions.
Magic|
Allie's magic is based on area damage, damaging a mass of opponents is her goal. The spells she cast are connected to runes, though she does not have to tattoo them against her skin nor actually draw them. Her magic actually creates the runes, depending on the spell and her current state of stamina varies the spells casting time. The spells she casts are elemental related; fire, air, water, and wind are examples of the base of her spells. Spells like 'firestorm' or 'blizzard' are self explanatory but if not...her spells are wider than normal, since she focuses on area damage it does take more stamina but if protected by some sort of melee based character Allie can be very powerful. There is a passive side to Allie's magic, area damage is the base of her spells but simple manipulation over the elements like; plant growing, light creating, water generation, and others are passive, thus passive spells tend to take less stamina and take less time to cast.
Backstory|
Waeldeshore, during the war her dad volunteered to join the army. Allie was left alone with her two brothers and a supportive friend. Alone, distraught, and confused...it was a dark time and Allie always wondered what was going on at Silver Lily. She was small and weak and had no knowledge in battling. She had a lump in her heart at the thought of killing another, creating wounds within there soul and leaving there dead bodies there to rot...disgusting it was she honored the man in which fought for everyone's freedom, her father. Allie was a happy soul, her brothers always so caring and yet so childish and her friend Eren...Allie always felt sad when Eren was alone, his family died and always stuck with the Windred family ever since her father took Eren under his wing. Then now...everything fell apart, bandits raided her home, killing, raping, and torturing her brothers and...she just watched it. They tried to protect her, tried...hidden behind a closet door until one of them grabbed her arm and began dragging her. Light, air, water, and the earth itself began crashing down. Runes in which drew them selves beneath young Allie. The light show that looked so magnificent took out the whole bandit group...including her beloved ones. There she fell, onto the house that was no more, not a soul could see nor help Allie's poor soul. She ran away from the remains of her home, ashamed of herself to the point in which she considered suicide. " So...are you one of those cliche daughters in who runs away from her family due to the fact that she killed her beloved? " " What? " " Are you? " I nodded my head, the man towering over me as he lends a hand. He was dressed in robes while I was in a blue dress. The man seemed to give me part of his life, he gave me almost everything. But when time did come Allie was forced to leave " Come visit me some time! " He called out with a cracky voice. And there I left with a smile and a few tears...Allie's life was good again, happy...
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