Jensoman

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso glared at Yzeira, advancing as the energy around his body seemed to respond to Yzeira's beam. Flames erupted from his left side like a missile, allowing him to dash and strafe around the beam towards the right, far quicker than his first charge towards Yzeira. He seemed like a blur. 'Lightning Dash...' As he did, blue electrical particles were left on the ground, spazzing around erratically. He felt the blue energy bubble from deep within, burning like lava. It was the result of his sheer anger, and the result of the courage that was needed to defeat this incredible foe. It was just as Nexus had said, when Jenso met him after he died in Feraldia.

His intense emotions truly were what fueled Jenso's power. And Yzeira's own emotions would lead to the Chaos leader's demise.

"I WILL NEVER RUN!!!"

He roared, advancing towards Yzeira from behind. He moved with incredible speeds, and launched a mighty rocket punch at Yzeira with his right with the energy he'd charged earlier. There was a great deal of force and speed behind it. But as he punched, the blue energy around his fist began to spin around in circles rapidly, and it began to change form. A drill appeared on his fist, aimed directly for the Red man's back. He shifted the palm of his left hand towards the blue electricity to make it surround Yzeira momentarily to keep him in place for his strike to land, and to try to destabilize the barrier surrounding him.

"Inferno Drill!"

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin gave Noru a smile back. He was glad that he took it somewhat well, despite the tense situation. He glared at the Myti as some blood began to drip down his injured right shoulder. "Since this one is somehow still alive...we may want to restrain both of them with thick rope. Or with handcuffs and chains." Flin insisted, wheezing as he tried to keep breathing normally. He turned to Noru briefly, believing that being honest about his injuries was probably better in the long run. "My right shoulder and head only have minor injuries. But I think that I may have seriously injured something at my chest, too. I have some trouble breathing, and it hurts a lot." He admitted to him.

Caravan: Resurrection

Shane

Name: Shane

Age: 20

Appearance:

Personality: Silly, cheerful, courageous. He's a fun guy to be around, despite the gloomy place he lives in. He's willing to kill if nessecary, but dislikes doing so. He'll usually try to find other alternatives if he can.

Height: 5ft 10

Race: Eldi

Home Nation: Berganfont

Magical Capabilities: Elemental magic, ice specifically.

History: Shane was born and lived within Berganfont his entire life, in the Low Houses. He'd never been faithful to Shaidra, despite that his parents constantly encouraged him to do so. As such, he moved out to get his own place. He lives in the center of Berganfont, getting by due to his magical ability. Many thieves and dangerous people lurk about. But ironically, that's what keeps Shane alive. Basicly, he always uses his fighting ability and magic to capture wanted criminals for a good pay. Most of that money comes from the Higher Houses. And money is what brings food on the table. Despite wanting Berganfont's society to improve, it would also be bad for him as he has no other form of income. As such, he had nothing but trade, luck and quick wit to survive.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso formed a barrier around his head and upper area at the last moment as the orbs exploded. Despite stopping part of the explosion, Jenso still staggered back. He paced back and forth. The energy had weakened him more. He glanced at Yzeira, charging up more blue energy in his right hand as he advanced towards him. But he didn't run at full speed, to make himself look more exhausted than he truly was while also giving him more response time to deal with Yzeira's attacks.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso glanced over at Yzeira as he fired off two more orbs, still strafing around his foe to avoid them while keeping his distance from the center of the field. He began to channel blue energy underground which moved under the orbs, and he flicked his hand upwards quickly. A blue geyser of flames erupted from below, aiming to disperse the two orbs. He kept breathing heavily as he did, and it seemed like he was having a hard time to avoid the attacks.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin sighed in relief as Zay climbed down the ladder. If he was this relaxed about things now, it likely meant that there was no longer any immediate danger. Flin forced himself on his feet again despite the intense pain, and sat down on his bunk. He looked at Zay for a moment, before looking at the ground in shame. He had wanted to aid his captain, but instead it backfired completely which put Zay at risk. "I apologise for being a liability, captain." He simply said, trying his best to breathe in a more controlled manner.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin glanced over at the others as the Myti fled. He stood up very slowly and clumsily, his right hand placed on his chest as he headed into the caravan. His breathing was very deep and fast, clearly indicating that something was wrong with him. But he said nothing about his condition, sitting down on the ground with his back facing one of the walls. "Th-the captain..." He mumbled. "He was on the roof...outnumbered." He wheezed, with concern in his tone of voice.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso glanced behind him as the orbs came at him. Yzeira's voice seemed different as he spoke this time. What was going on? He took aim with the palm of his left hand, creating a barrier around the two orbs while still moving away from them. Blue electricity lashed out at them from the inside as the barrier dispersed, aiming to destabilize and disperse them.

A Hero Tale {Complete}

Jenso glared at the incoming spears, and another sphere of blue energy left his body which moved in between the spears. He dashed to the side to avoid the spears, moving in a wide arc around them while making sure to keep his distance, and clenched his left fist. The sphere exploded violently in a powerful explosion of blue flames, intended to consume and disperse the spears. He began to charge up energy within his right hand, keeping an eye on the result of the explosion to avoid being caught off-guard by them, or any energy that could lash out.

Caravan: Resurrection

Flin glared at the Myti as his shards missed, and she dove into the caravan. He released the ladder immediately as his shards reached his own body. They spun around quickly, aiming the sharp tips to the opposite side, creating a barrier of sorts as they floated before him. He advanced into the caravan to aid his companions against the attacking Myti, narrowly avoiding the arrow by mere chance as it bounced against the metal wall again.

Flin looked over his shoulder briefly to notice the arrow, yet again reminded of the fact that the sniper was still a very real threat. He tried to keep moving to help Pyra who was taken hostage, but he felt a sharp pain rush through his chest area, and he fell on his left knee. He grit his teeth in pain. He lost his focus, and the shards around him dispersed. The quick maneuver to avoid the Myti's claw just now put a lot of strain on his already cracked ribs, and the pain was taking it's toll. He began to gather up mana slowly. If he wasn't fast enough to react to the sniper, there was a good chance he'd be finished then and there.