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Two new individuals appeared from the cells, both men. Both of them looked like beggars or thieves. But then again, no one here weren't exactly in their best looks. Nale's outfit wasn't what he usually wore either. He assumed the uniform was confiscated along with his weapons and equipment.

The Stranger was right. Now it was not the right time for spelling. Nale nodded and turned to the others.

"Hello River" He greeted one of the winged women. "You can call me Nale. Now, before we leave I think there is one thing about me you all need to know. I am good at hiding, and I mean really good. So, umm, if it is fine with others, I could act as a scout for us, go ahead and-"

His speech was interrupted by the sound of metal clanging. An armored construct appeared in front of them. Thanks to Stranger's... power, it stopped, at least partially, but it still moved. Some of the group prepared to fight, But Nale wasn't rule if it was the right call.

"Wait!" He exclaimed to the the winged woman, River apparently, preparing to fight. "The masked one said 'Leave', not 'Fight'. I think they wished for us to move out before the construct's comrades come running. Look, I hate the idea of running away as much as the..."

But then the Undead began crappling with the construct.

"Uhh... nevermind. Just spread out. It can't attack more than two at once, and it moves slowly."

Nale hated fighting like this. Usually he would find a good hiding spot and strike from there when the opportunity presented itself. In an open combat he was next to useless.
Nale watched as the Stranger spoke by mimicking the voices of him and the others. In the Hero Academy he had learned to observe situations and adapt to them accordingly. It was then that it hit him.

"Words," He quietly exclaimed, pointing at the stranger with both fingers. "You need words."

He held his hand on his forehead, mumbling as he wondered what words he should say. He couldn't give too much, because otherwise they would run out of time. Nale didn't know exactly why the guards were silent now, but it certainly had something to do with the Stranger, and it would end eventually.

"Let's start with replies. Yes, no, maybe. And we need to get out of here, so some movements are needed. Hmm... up, down, left, right, forward, back, stop, move, fight, flee..."

Nale was quiet again, it was so difficult to come up with good words. The Stranger obviously wanted to say more than what the hero could come up with.

"If there is time" He said to the stranger, "I can say the alphabet and numbers from 0 to 9. You can then spell any words you wish to say and we'll say them for you so you can mimic them. Or we can do it later once we are out of here."
The foolish man, hero both in role and in nature, slouched upon the pillory where he was locked into. His entire world, lost into darkness, all because he wanted to be admired, to be famous. Grandmaster always said that fatal flaws can't be overcome, only resisted, but it didn't help. That was accepting the status quo, and now that status quo was a world ruled by this... Body.

A click of metal awakened the man, Nale, from his wallowing, as the heavy wooden piece was lifted from his arms and neck. Nale massaged his wrists, feeling the blood returning to them. He looked at the stranger, who had released him.

"Thank you, Mister... Miss..." Nale thanked before going quiet, realizing that he had no idea whatsoever what the Stranger was. "Thank you anyway."

It was then that he noticed a group of other individuals, recently released. They were certainly a motley group if there ever was one. They were all women. One looked like an angel, but she could also be a faerie, or a demon, or someone who had the blood of any of them. Nale would have to ask more once they got to safety. The second woman was clearly a construct, one made of metal. She looked like a servant of an important household. Maybe from Orbora, the land of alchemists. The third one was an obvious undead. Nale couldn't point out the type, but she resembled a revenant of some kind.

"Hello..." He greeted awkwardly. "I suppose you were also captured by the Body of Kazzok."
Took me a while, but I finally managed to post my character sheet. Sorry for the long wait.



If there is still room, I'm also interested. Always loved superpowers, especially unconventional ones.
@Chiro
Oh, 'The Spire' is the tower-castle-anchor, but I can always come up with more names for things.

I wouldn't worry too much about Kazzok's forces. I already have two or three 'bosses' lined up as well as a handful of 'mini-boss' types of characters to be potentially encountered.


Ah! Silly me!

Well, nevermind. Let's call it Nale's World then, or something.
@Lumiere

Nale's homeworld... yeah, let's call it the Spire, is full of potential. Vampires, mages, spirits, fey, you name it. The only rule that remains constant there is "No strength without weakness". In other words whatever power you gain also makes you vulnerable to something else (Vampires to sunlight, werewolves to silver etc.).

Nale was sent out to act as a spy to search for Kazzok's vulnerability (people of the Spire go by the assumption that other worlds follow the rule of No Strength without Weakness, whether or not that's true) and study his forces. He would also act as an assassin if it came to that.

I tried to make it so that his Perfect Stealth isn't too OP.

I know a way or two for Kazzok to make his own heroes (or maybe villains), but more on that in the OOC.
There's a lot of physical and magical heroes suggested, so why don't I present my idea for a sneaky hero?

In the world my character comes from, heroes possess two things: Arete, a skill where they surpass all beings, mortal and immortal, and Hamartia, a mental flaw that cannot be overcome.

My character would be really, and I mean really, good at hiding. When he hides, he can't be discovered (there are loopholes, of course). And his Hamartia is that he lusts for fame and praise as a hero. If there is an opportunity to gain fame, he takes it. It was most likely Kazzok discovering this hamartia that did my character in.

What do you think?


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