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Then you're basically like 90% done because I actually decide the two other independents for you.

Anyway they're mostly done. I'll have them up later in the first post with all the races.


Good to know.

Although, if I'm being honest, that's a bit of an ask: allowing a GM to make an executive decision on not one, but two core aspects of my character's existence in regards to their creation... but I'll reserve judgement in full for when I see the end results.

I'm rather interested in this, now, and don't wanna make too many presumptions.
@Enkryption Almost done. It's been delayed because FFXIV.

Anyhow, depends. I suppose it comes down to shooting technique. Things lile stance, breathing, grip, and even cqc. Given it's a railgun, you might focus on accuracy and rely on landing the shots above all else.


I took a pretty general guess. My CS is done, save for the Independents section.
@Sho Minazuki

How goes Independents? Dying of curiosity.

Also, question: In terms of Fighting Styles, my character is a pugilist who uses knuckle dusters, so that's an easy ask to answer, but involving her subweapon, which exactly would a Fighting Style for a railgun rifle be?
Comfort; at least, a semblance of it.

A home.
A caretaker.

A fragment of sanctuary.

Scarlett didn't have any feelings that she could attribute to Shavis that were beyond those of a domesticated feral cat being hosted by someone she didn't want to trust, and be hurt by in the future.

She didn't resist Shavis; her touch, her words; her guidance from the halls and the jail of her own existence. Sensing the worst had passed, the vermilion serpent retreated into its nest, and disappeared.

Blood followed, the scarlet liquid left in steadied tracks by bare feet, as they retired to their carriage for the long ride. As they traveled, she slept; her body restless, as the iron kept her blood veins clear on her skin, and her eyes shifted miles a minute underneath her eyelids...


-- awake with a start, as Scarlett's eyes went wide, as she lurched forward, and vomited a slurry of iron and bile onto the floor of the carriage; her cheeks an ironic shade of iron-ore green.

Fortunately, the jerking that awakened her was from the carriage stopping, and she was able to stumble out of it to finish evacuating her stomach at the foot of a tall tree.

Looking back with a drowsy look, she remarked, "Heh, it's toiletry..."
By time they reached the village, Scarlett's step would be normalized, and her expression hardened anew.

As she listened to the village elder ramble on, she would send her temporary snake summon into the trees; however, not before morphing her right arm with numerous alchemical scriptures written upon it, which would shed iron onto her scales, and further add to Nadia's tampering.

The inclusion of iron scales would reinforce the flaming nature that had been forced upon her, and evolve her down a natural path. Her technique wasn't as refined as Nadia's, but that brief moment of study had clued her into the Alchemy side of Synergy.

"Don't take unnecessary risk, Milli," Scarlett says, as the iron-clad serpent wound around her shoulders, and flicked her tongue against Scarlett's cheek. "Go on, you. Scout for anything Human or Belua. Stay high, and out of sight."

Milli acknowledged Scarlett, but not before another playful tongue tickling. Slithering inside her cloak, she would hit the ground sliding, and disappear into the brush - only to be seen once more upon a tree, before she was gone into the yawning canopy.

"As for you, if you wanna offer assistance," Scarlett looked at the elder, "Two options," she ticked a finger, "Take up arms and be ready for whatever may come from this, or," she ticked up second finger, "Piss off inside your houses, and stay out of the way until we're done."

Scarlett crossed her arms, "Little Miss Clown Hat over here is what we call 'a bleeding heart,' but my heart bleeds cold iron."

Stamping her foot, Scarlett would dig iron into the ground, and spawn a table. Upon it, she would set her collected consumables, and explain what they did.

"Shavis, Hector, you'll take a Repressant. An ambush attack from either of you will be a capital advantage," Scarlett says, before dancing the free one around, "Shavis, take the spare. Your combat style exerts more movement than Hector's. Better you have a re-up."

Scarlett slid the urn to Tilnak. "A connection to the earth will fare better with the deployment of this than a connection to the water," she says, "That said, you and Little Miss Clown Hat will be perfect for defensive measures." And, speaking of, "I figure, if you have even half the measure of talent you believe your haughty brother has, you and Tilnak can build a half-decent palisade around this place. If the Makara have any elemental powers, they appear to be electric or flame based, so a wall of hardened mud will stand as a defensible deterrent and early warning."

Turning her attention back to the elder, "If you choose to take up arms, confer to Shavis and Hector, and polish your offensive skills with spears and bows," she unfastened her cloak, "If you choose to hide, offer your assistance to Tilnak and Little Miss Clown Hat with their defensive measures," and she left her cloak drop, as she cracked her neck, and raised her right hand, "My suggestion: divide and do both, if you really wanna help to the fullest of your abilities."

"Eosinophil."

Scarlett transformed her arm into the spearmorph, and smirked. "As for me, I'm going spearfishing. Fucking starving."

And, she would take off without allowing a word in edgewise - neither of confirmation or objection. She just expected work to be done, and everyone to play their parts to the letter.

For her part, she was going to scout the perimeter of the expanded territory for weakness, while "fishing"...
Funnily enough, my Witch's primarily weapon, her Vision, is a pair of copper knuckle dusters that channel her Electro Magic. So, self-charging a railgun would be not issue for her.

Just waiting on a CS, now.
I've just been working on the character sheet and a few other things. Having trouble deciding one of the parts of the character sheet, so it is almost finished.

I suppose until the sheet is done I can share a bit about some of the firearms I've already got done in mind.



Railguns....

...well, I guess I know what my Witch's subweapon is, now.
Checking up. Any joy?
@Sho Minazuki

Appreciate the answers. Plenty to think about, as I refine my character concept.
I'll format it later, but here are some races. You can assume by the way that an animal race for most animals already exist, they're classed similarly to humans. These are just the ones who have a bit more going on for them.

Unique Races




My hands are idle and sat upon, so the devil known as Questions comes to play, and I've many. However, in the interest of time, I'll sum the list down to three:

1: Is there any mechanical benefit to playing a specific Race? Like, for instance, my character is a Witch from Averton, but does that get her anything? Is she more respected around the town, or is she just another townie? Do Witches have covens, or are they solo affairs? And, does she have a more innate connection to Lightning above other Elements, as her Racial Origin is Averton?

Needless to say, that last question applies to the other Races from specific locations.

2: Is there any real difference in playing one of the three Beast Tribes over the other? Is there something that only Cryptids can do that Noble Beasts or Yaoguai couldn't, and vice versa twice over? I understand separating them out, but at a cursory glance, they don't have any immediate advantages or disadvantages.

Especially since, all three are able to assume a Human form, and seamlessly blend in with Human society at a whim, while being generally stronger and better than any Human could be.

3: In regards to the Adeptus and Shaitan, exactly what is the upper limits of their unique abilities? "Creating their own realities," and the ability to possess another and push their towards a goal not wholly their own are game-changers that could derail a plot by an Adeptus just banishing someone to the Shadow Realm or a Shaitan coaxing a big player into a bad decision.

Granted, those would make for dramatic changes, and could even benefit the story, it's something that does bring cause for concern.

I apologize, if these questions are a little hostile and/or overwhelming. I'm just rather curious about the implementation of these Races, as opposed to "Everyone is Human".
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