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Zrer Lakeilu

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Zrer's Cottage || Testing a Potion || Hopeful and Wary


"Okay, I think it is ready," Zrer spoke with both hopefulness and wary as he stared at his newest potion that sat on his alchemy table. If this potion works, then he will get his magic back but if not. Then it is another failure and back to the drawing board. It will hurt either way. "So here goes nothing," he said and drink the purple liquid concoction. For a minute, nothing happened, and he started to wonder if the potion worked or not. Then came the pain, and it was so bad that it caused Zrer to drop to his knees. The pain stayed for a moment and then went away.

Zrer, with heavy breathing, he slowly got up and gripped his alchemy table as he got up. After some moments of resting, did Zrer try to use his magic. Only pain greeted him, and he sighed. "Cross that one off the list," he said almost tired sounding. But it did not mean he is giving up no. He is just going to take a break and rest. Good thing he has nothing to make today, and he left his alchemy table behind and went to the kitchen to make some tea.

Once the tea was done, he sat down at his table and thought about things. "Okay, so that did not work... maybe it was the crimson berries?" Zrer dismissed the idea and took a sip from his tea. Which tasted a balance between sweet and bitter. Others may hate it, but he likes it, and the herb he needs to make it is easy to grow.

Still, another failure but one that will not keep him down. He will get his magic back, he thought as he happily sipped his tea. He just needs to find the right potion, and bam! He is a mage again, and he has all the time in the world. Which Zrer remembered that he should return that book to the library. Since he has no use for it anymore and Zrer is pretty sure that Boro will want it back. He is a nice guy, or he seems like one that Boro.

So after finishing his tea, Zrer grabbed the book from his alchemy room and went outside to walk to the library. It looked like a good day outside and felt like one. Despite his failure, it is time to see what else will happen to him today.
Absolutely gonna throw my interest in here. Big Star Wars fan and I'm super curious to explore all this and tell everyone's stories.


I am sorry, but the rp is full at the moment. But, I can save you a spot if anyone drops.
Actually, I do not think I will be joining. Good luck with the rp.
I might join, and is there still room?
Location: Team 78 Campsite - Southern Plateau, Dundas Islands
The Homecoming Trials #1.74 New Beginnings

Interaction(s): Anyone nearby

It has been a long day and an even longer two days. Efraim had to admit that so far, things have been fast and stressful, even if it has only been two days at this place. First, having only an hour to get ready for the opening ceremonies and get through unpacking which he barely did. Not enough time for that, and now being told to prepare for a camping trip. Like little time to relax and unwind or get to know people.

But now that he is here now, hiking in a place he thought he would never go to and not forced to wear an inhibitor. That is a plus, at least. It was hard not to like the sights, and the view is spectacular. The plus side of camping, which he has never done before. So a change of pace he can like, or would like more if things did not move so fast since coming to P.R.C.U.

Efraim had some thoughts about the Homecoming Trials. Some contest or something. He will find out more later, he guessed. Him still trying to get settled in and everything though one thought lingered about it. It is okay if the uniform gets ripped since his powers well might cause the thing to get ripped. As he has found with using his bone armor, it does not work well with clothes.

Either way, by the time they had reached the campsite, Efraim was about ready to eat something. Which it did not take long for the tents to be set up, and pizza was being made. Though the tents they used seemed different than the ones, he would have expected to have while camping. Granted, he has never camped, so maybe things have changed.

So as the pizza was being made, Efraim saw that some people were talking to each other and introducing themselves. So he figured he should introduce himself since the others were doing it. Speaking with a clear Mexican accent, "I am Efraim, and I am open to sharing tents with whoever too. If you are okay with sle..." Efraim stopped mid-sentence as he realized what he was about to say and how it might be misinterpreted. Actually more like probably misinterpreted, and there goes a first impression.

So after rethinking what he was about to say, he calmly spoke, "Yeah, not picky. I am just glad we have some time to relax a bit today, and having pizza helps."

Daniel Jingyi


To say that Daniel was nervous was an understatement. True, he knows these people are his friends and everything, but this will be his first Thanksgiving with them, and he does not want to leave a bad impression. So while he was nervous, Daniel was still prepared. For he does have some skill with cooking, something he got from his mother. It is a recipe from back home in Chicago, and it is nothing crazy or complex. Just a simple dish, chicken sauteed in garlic, oregano, olive oil, and wine, then baked until the skin is crisp. He would normally add wedge potatoes to it, but he accidentally burnt the ones he brought, so peas will do.

"At least the chicken turned out fine.", he said to himself, relieved as he was packing his dish in a plastic container. Daniel was careful with it despite him being in the clear right now since he can not mess this up, and it should still be warm when he arrives at Christian's place. It is only a walk away, after all. One of the perks of being in the same apartment complex as his friends. No traffic to go through, and it will not take an hour more or less to visit.

So once Daniel was done packing his dish, he started to feel more relaxed and less nervous. His dish was ready to go, and as he looked at the clock, he saw that it was almost time. Everything worked out, he thought as he was getting ready to leave but, then, felt like he forgot something. He did a mental checklist in his head. Food, check, packed food, check, iPhone, check, clothes, check... and that was when Daniel looked down at his casual attire. "My clothes! I almost forgot about my suit." He exclaimed as he rushed to his closet and quickly found his suit.

It did not take long for him to switch out clothes, and now he was ready. It felt kinda weird to be wearing a suit again. It has been a good while since he had to wear one. Still, at least it is not his old suit. That one brings memories, bad memories. But either way, it is time for some good memories of a life he wants to live. Now he just has to make some last minutes adjustments, he does want to look his best after all.
It is fine, good luck with your midterms.
EFRAIM TENORIO
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Efraim Arturo Tenorio
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March08 2005 | Age 18 | Mestizo
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San Luis Potosí City | San Luis Potosí | Mexico

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Efraim's life was a somewhat different one for a Hyperhuman growing up. The son of a police chief and a university professor. Now his father's focus was mainly on dealing with crimes that were connected to the drug cartels. A plague on the nation that got worse when Hyperhumans decided to join the cartels. Either way, this did not stop his father, and he tried his best to keep crime down.

Now when Efraim discovered he was a Hyperhuman and his family soon discovered soon after. His parents decided on making it a secret and made Efraim and his older brother not tell anyone. For fear of what could happen to him if people knew. For while Efraim was a Hyperhuman and considered dangerous, his father was a pragmatic man who, unlike others, who would view their child with fear or disdain or a threat to his career. He simply just saw his son, who could be dangerous if nothing was done so, while Efraim was forbidden from using his powers outside the house. His father did encourage him to develop his powers in order to control them better.

For three years, it was like this. Efraim practiced his powers in secret while his family continued on as normal. It was not until an incident after school when Efraim stopped a group of bullies from beating up a kid and accidentally used his power. Efraim was quickly reported to the police and became a known Hyperhuman, and was forced to wear an inhibitor. Discovering that the police chief's son was a Hyperhuman did cause a major backlash for his father when it hit the news. Many thought his father was hiding a Hyperhuman from the police, and ultimately. His father had to resign and take early retirement. While Efraim's father said should not have used his powers and was understandable anger about losing his job, he did praise him for trying to protect someone. Efraim did not know what to say and could only feel thankful for his family being who they were.

Efraim, now a known Hyperhuman, would chafe under his new life. During his last year in high school as he was mostly shunned by his teachers and classmates, but he did have a few friends, and his family supported him. Even then, seeing how people saw him in public now and the headaches caused by the inhibitor. He started to venture less and less outside and fell into a small depression. His family tried their best to get him out of it, and when Efraim was eighteen and still struggling. Did his father reach out to H.E.L.P. and arrange for Efraim for to go to P.R.C.U. A choice that Efraim agreed to and now awaits what the P.R.C.U. has to offer.
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H Y P E R H U M A N A B I L I T Y || Osteokinesis
__PRIMARY CLASSIFICATION || Esoteric
__SECONDARY CLASSIFICATION || Somatic

Efraim has the power of being able to manipulate bones. He is able to grow bones from his own skeleton and use them in a variety of ways. One way that he can is by making bone constructs, such as shaping bones to be shields, swords, and other things. Another way is by making bone armor which appears over his skin. Making his punches or kicks harder. One final way he can use his power is by forcing out bones from his hands and launching them to act as projectiles. Efraim can use his power both offensively and defensively. He is able to grow and shape bones in a quick manner to either keep up the pressure on an enemy or protect himself or someone from attacks.

L I M I T A T I O N S || PERSONAL BONES, DETACHMENT, SET SHAPE

Efraim can only manipulate his own bones from his skeleton. He was reluctant to try and manipulate other people's bones, but he had to see if he could, and he found he could not. So he has to rely on his own bones for attacks and defense. Also, once a bone detaches from his skeleton, he can no longer manipulate the bone. Even if he retouches it, it just becomes a static bone that he can not manipulate anymore. Also, once he shapes a bone into a shape, he can not reset it or change it further.

W E A K N E S S E S || OVERUSE, SEMI COVERAGE, JUST BONE

While Efraim can grow and shape bones from his skeleton. He has a limit on how many bones he can grow, and he knows when it is close to his limit when it starts hurting to grow bones. A small pain when he nears his limit, but the more bones he grows, the more it hurts until he can not anymore due to the pain. Making him more likely to hurt himself and his skeleton due to the strain on his skeleton. Also, while he can make bone armor, he is unable for it to cover his whole body. Currently, it only covers his hands, arms, legs, feet, chest, and back. While it can be strong, the bone he uses is just normal bone, so its durability and power are limited to the strength of natural bone.

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Y O U A W A K E I N T H E D E A D O F N I G H T, W H A T W O K E Y O U?

"My dog Tia of course," Efraim responded jokingly. "Yeah, she does that from time to time. Most of the time, it is nothing, and she is just barking at nothing for some reason." He chuckled, and he took a deep breath. "Most of the time, but sometimes she sees something, and by the time I go where she is and try to stop her from barking. I just see the edge of it, and it is gone. Could it be something or maybe nothing? I am not sure." He crossed his arms, "I am a Hyperhuman and the son of a police chief that does not bow to the cartels or any criminals. So that does paint a target on my back if one of them wanted to send a message to my father." He shook his head and took a long sigh. "Still, so far, it has been nothing, and I am glad for it." Efraim tried to relax a bit, "I know how to defend myself even if people get freaked out about it, and my father is a good shot." He shrugged, "so I guess I will treat it as nothing unless she is really barking or something."

A D I S H E V E L E D S T R A N G E R A P P R O A C H E S Y O U A S K I N G F O R H E L P, H O W D O Y O U R E S P O N D?

Depends, I was not born yesterday, but at the same time, someone might need my help. It is true that I agreed to stop being a vigilante after getting caught and am now a known Hyperhuman. So that means that this person is either desperate for help and asking a Hyperhuman, or it is some kind of trap." He thinks hard about this, and after a few minutes, he replied. "I think I would still try to help the person regardless, and I can always take off inhibitor if things get tense, but it depends on how bad things are. So yeah, it may be a trap, but I would feel better if I did try to help that person, and again I can take the gloves off if needed." Efraim chucked a bit. I mean, few people know how a bone-encased fist feels, and yeah. That is my answer."

A N I N T R U D E R A L A R M H A S B E E N S E T O F F O N C A M P U S, H O W D O Y O U R E A C T?

"Armour up, I say," Efraim, half joking. "No, seriously, I am bone armoring it up, and I will be prepared if this intruder comes to my way. Sure, my clothes will have to take a hit, and the teachers may not like that a student is gearing up for a fight. But this place is supposed to be a safe place for Hyperhumans, and now that someone is here, that is not supposed to be here and may cause trouble." Efraim started to look serious and leaned forward in his chair. "I am not going people let get hurt if I can help it. Truly I may not see this intruder, but I will prepare and be ready to defend myself and others if needed." Now leaning back in his chair. "I just hope no one gets hurt or worse and the situation is dealt with fast whether or not I get involved."

Also, for those still working on their cs that I know of, do not worry about the rp being set to full. It is just so that there are no more people join since I do not plan on the rp getting that big. So you can finish your cs without worry.
@Hyyde322

Just checking in if you are still interested and if so you still have that spot in the rp.

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