Jollan

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Sahale watched as the four went into the portal. He sighed and started to turn around, taking a few steps away form it. But for some reason, he couldn't keep walking. He sighed and pulled out his list of fights he was already pre-scheduled for, and this was nowhere on it. He turned around to face the portal once more, tapping the hilt off his sword against his chin in thought. "Ah, to hell with it," he said as he decided to walk towards the portal. "Extra jingle in my pocket never did me wrong before," he said just before walking through the portal.

He saw the others there on the other side of the portal, now in a large arena. He did a quick gear check, making sure his gauntlet was on properly, taking his sword, still sheathed, in his right hand and leaning what would be the back of the blade on his shoulder, and checking his katar that was sheathed on his lower back, perfectly in reach of his left arm. Alright, everything checked out. "Since we have so many 'friends' here, I wonder if we will be seeing his dragon companion."

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gud spidur

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I'm....uh..... a little concerned our flighty seraph friend might on the off chance be a cannibal.....just a little.

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"Yes, unfortunately, I am. By order of the court even." Sahale told Mikeil, passing him a withering look. He watched as Kara left, "You know, I always find it curious how there are just certain women that just become uglier the more they move their mouth... hmmm, no idea why." He was about to make his leave, however, then something, admittedly nice, glided down to where the bulletin was as well. It was what seemed to be a Seraph girl with pink wings. Sahale already began to lighten up at her presence, already lost looking into her eyes. "Well, I must say, a beauty such as yourself does demand more spotlight."He commented about her saying she would outlast the other girl. He then turned to Mikeil, "Let it be known that if I absolutely have to be gutted by any of the three of you, I prefer her already. He chuckled and looked back to Ryba. "My own pure blood has done nothing but get me into more trouble than I care to admit to in front of mixed company I'm afraid. My name is Sahale. Sahale Tiegal. Your resident, humble, honest, valiant, arena prisoner! It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

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Love it lol

Welp, guess i will poke the bear

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Sahale suddenly felt a haughty presence near him. It absolutely reeked of self righteousness and outward loathing. He started to chuckle as he turned to Kara, who the feelings seemed to be emitting from quite profusely. "Phew! Oh my, oh my, that is one hell of a superiority complex I'm feelin'. You really that good or are you just that into yourself? Because I'd saaaaaay," he looked her up and down, one arm crossed with his sheathed weapon still in hand as it supported the other arm resting on his chin as if deep in thought, "......bout a seven.....ish, maybe eight?" He wasn't able to see her eyes before she started to walk away as he was originally reading his own personal notice for his lineup of fights.
@Katthaj

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lmao, Kara's positive traits: kind, helpful, and loyal

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I'm uhhh..... not so sure about that

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Sahale walked out of the weapons and armor shop, holding his sheathed sword in his right hand as he fastened a gauntlet to his left. He then repeatedly stretched and closed his fingers as if getting a feel for the glove. he had a bit of a sneer on his face, not because he he didn't like the gear, but because this was his gear that was taken from him when he was arrested. "Nothing like paying to have all your own stuff back...," he grumbled for a moment as he looked over everything to make sure it wasn't damaged while in the shop's care. His face brightened a bit though once all was in order.

Sahale headed over to the corner where there was board for upcoming events. He gave it a look over to see who the champion was, which seemed to be a twilight dragon knight. "Huh, go figure. Can't say I'm surprised though," he said to himself with a smirk, but it only faded as the post reminded him of his own match-ups. Unlike other competitors here, he was practically arena property until he racked in enough cash to pay off his sentence, which meant that he was going to be forced into events to fight to both make sure he stayed here and that somewhere there was someone keeping an eye on him. He looked around at the thought, but then simply shrugged his shoulders, their treat he guessed. He pulled a notice out of an inside pocket of is clothes, and looked it over to see what the arena had in store for him today.

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Sahale

Name: Sahale Tiegal Appearance: Tall and slender yet with a decent muscular build that can eve be seen through his clothes. He has long white hair that he has drawn back in a ponytail to keep out of his face. He has a cocky smirk and a fire in his eyes that radiates mischief. He has light blue eyes and fair skin, accompanies by a scar across his right eye from a close encounter. He wears a dark purple robe with a sleeveless long coat that is topped with a fur lined collar. He has detached sleeves, comfortable pants with a corded belt for decoration, and white leather boots.



Blood%: 100% Sol

Race abilities

Sol - Abilities
100%+: Can unleash beams of light that can cut through flesh within seconds.
90%+: Can absorb light and recover wounds stamina and soul. Can create light beams or flashes of light. The beams can burn flesh and can only reach up to four inches wide. 2 Soul cost. +1 Stamina & Soul per second under light.
80%+: Can read the mind of those they meet eyes with. Can lift objects up to 50 ibs and move them around swiftly up to ten meters around. Can meditate to project a ghost form that is immune to physical damage nor can it wield a weapon but can command all other abilities. 2 Soul per activation.
70%+: Shield resists all minor forces effectively.
60%+: Physical force resistant shield stronger than steel up to two meters around. Invisible to the naked eye. Can absorb plant energy to recover wounds stamina, and soul. 2 soul cost +1 Soul & Stamina per plant or handful mass.
50%+: Can rapidly move and grow plants nearby up to eight meters around.
40%+: Can sense someone's location up to five meters around. Can speak with someone mentally and read their minds by touching them. Can slowly grow and move plants up to five meters nearby. 2 cost per activation.
30%+: Can sense someone's emotions up to five meters around within sight.
20%+: Immune to being blinded by lights. Can sense plant life up to five meters around.
10%+: Resistance to bright lights.

Items: 0 gold

• Counter gauntlet: armored left arm gauntlet made to deflect weapon strikes without the hassle of using a small shield or buckler, and retaining hand use.
  
  example

  
• Katar
  example

  
• Sword in picture
• Speed potion x2
• Soul potion

Special abilities:

Soul / Stamina: 20 / 20

Background: Sahale used to be an assassin for hire, though he always had a disdain for female targets if he found them attractive, children, and people he would investigate to be what he judged as 'innocent'. Generally, he had no problem making money off a kill if he thought the person truly deserved death, and so he would look for such targets to kill. To him it was a win win, even if the law wasn't to fond of it. Bad guy dead, he makes a profit. Eventually, he took a job that he never should have taken. He got captured by his target and spent a year in captivity, which is where he met a girl that worked as a hired guard. He ended up falling in love with the female guard, and one day planning an escape with her, with plans to elope. However, the plan went awry and in the middle of their escape, the girl was mortally wounded, passing away shortly after. Sahale ended up completing the contract by killing his target and delivering the man's head personally, though it is said that a large portion of people under the target's command were found dead the next day as well, plants coming from their mouth, which was found out to have grown from a type of deadly parasitic airborne spore. Sahale retired after that and lived a short while as a broker for other assassins, finding them intel that he could sell to them or matching up contracts for assassins, acting as a middle man and collecting a percentage of the payment. This went on for a few years until he was arrested and given the option to serve a life sentence, or to pay off his bail via the arenas. Naturally, he preferred the arena route.

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Sahale

Name: Sahale Tiegal

Appearance: Tall and slender yet with a decent muscular build that can eve be seen through his clothes. He has long white hair that he has drawn back in a ponytail to keep out of his face. He has a cocky smirk and a fire in his eyes that radiates mischief. He has light blue eyes and fair skin, accompanies by a scar across his right eye from a close encounter. He wears a dark purple robe with a sleeveless long coat that is topped with a fur lined collar. He has detached sleeves, comfortable pants with a corded belt for decoration, and white leather boots.



Blood%: 100% Sol

Items: 0 gold

• Counter gauntlet: armored left arm gauntlet made to deflect weapon strikes without the hassle of using a small shield or buckler, and retaining hand use.
  
  example

  
• Katar
  
  example

  
• Sword in picture
• Speed potion x2
• Soul potion

Special abilities:

Soul / Stamina: 20 / 20
Background: Sahale used to be an assassin for hire, though he always had a disdain for female targets if he found them attractive, children, and people he would investigate to be what he judged as 'innocent'. Generally, he had no problem making money off a kill if he thought the person truly deserved death, and so he would look for such targets to kill. To him it was a win win, even if the law wasn't to fond of it. Bad guy dead, he makes a profit. Eventually, he took a job that he never should have taken. He got captured by his target and spent a year in captivity, which is where he met a girl that worked as a hired guard. He ended up falling in love with the female guard, and one day planning an escape with her, with plans to elope. However, the plan went awry and in the middle of their escape, the girl was mortally wounded, passing away shortly after. Sahale ended up completing the contract by killing his target and delivering the man's head personally, though it is said that a large portion of people under the target's command were found dead the next day as well, plants coming from their mouth, which was found out to have grown from a type of deadly parasitic airborne spore. Sahale retired after that and lived a short while as a broker for other assassins, finding them intel that he could sell to them or matching up contracts for assassins, acting as a middle man and collecting a percentage of the payment. This went on for a few years until he was arrested and given the option to serve a life sentence, or to pay off his bail via the arenas. Naturally, he preferred the arena route.