Kasumi

A rather simple appearance the girl took within the confines of her own shop. A simple white sundress, a ribbon that held her hair up and out of her face. A thick leather apron over her clothes and some simple slip on shoes, she'd appear not entirely unlike other merchants of Taft. As she'd wander to a closed door, looking curiously at the door as she slowly peels it open. With a click it hits a doorbell above the frame, it rattles and announces her peeking out the door. To which her face goes from silent complexity to a wide brimming smile in the matter of an instant. "Ok" She affirms lo

Standard Recovery +4 EN The strangest events and actions, Raidou breaking his silent creed. He was using Mugen Tenshin again, Simmone seemed to harness some strange power. Celeste was somehow preventing passing out. Somehow this felt so odd, as if possibility was changing for each of them. Dropping her distraction, her sights set to an exposed foe and slam hard into the creatures back with ruthless tenacity. Following up Simmone's strike she rockets around and pays each of the bosses who would strike at the black haired woman to buy her some time. A kick here and a punch there, blinks of

Standard Recovery +4 EN That gust of wind from Gaius gives her bar just the smallest of surges, allowing her to keep on her feet. However she does need to adjust and prevent the cold from scratching areas where it shouldn't and maintain her modesty. A twist sees her holding pieces down as her hair flails around angrily. It doesn't last for too long, and eventually she is free to adjust her outfit and fix her hair. Raking a clawed hand through her side burn like strands she looks to Gaius who offers a smile and a sharp thumbs up before jerking his attention back to their foe. Kasumi shares

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Fades, Charge Refreshed Accepting Simmone's aid, Kasumi manages to her feet as her lungs burned. Her vision a bit weak and blurry, Simmone rakes a porcelain finger across her forehead and shifts her bangs out of her mouth. "Thanks..." She manages out as her breathing starts to stabilize a bit, yet that burning in chest doesn't quite disappear entirely. Kasumi follows Simmone's attention and sees her charge into the fray, and as she does Kasumi's eyes advance to her own stamina bar. Waiting eagerly for the moment she would have enough

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration {2/3}, Charge CD {2/3} Troubled breath as she inhales sharply, her face becoming flush as she was pushing well beyond where she normally had to. This reminded her quite a bit of much earlier in their journey, and it was as if they were back to that point again. Yet how was that possible, most of what they had done up to this point should have made them more then capable of dealing with what the game had to offer. Scanning the party, most were having similar troubles. A glance toward Nisa, this must be that womans doing surel

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Hyperactive +3 EN, Hyperactive Duration {1/3} A sudden surge without out a single reduction, as Kasumi fights against her own troubled breath. She looks to Raidou, as if searching for some sort of answer and sees her cousin giving his all and Simmone seeming to attack earlier then she should be able to. A shake of her head, and fights against the imposed restriction. Her body felt stiff, as if seized. Her feet slowly twist and her arms begin to sweep in wide circles, under strain. A vibrant pink light burns upon them as a form takes hold. Like fires, a ring of col

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish Refreshed An ode to power lights up the room, and with it Kasumi disappears out of sight. The girl narrowly bounds out of the blast, and ends up hunkered on an adjacent wall. As soon as the dust clears, she rockets downward as she kicks off with her feet. Then Kasumi follows with an aerial pivot and dumps her right heel into the top of an awaiting skull, sending it shattering into tiny fragments. Once this axe kick connects, her form immediately disperses into a shower of purple petals that fall wistfully through the air. Another flash of purple sees her ap

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Vanish CD {2/3} Like a spring loaded trap, the girl tears into action with a few solid footfalls and a leap. This causes her to displace in a flash of purple and appear on the targets flank. A shower of petals broadcasts her disappearance, and at the point she pops into visibility the same. Winding back with both arms, she squats low and from her right hip slams both in a sharp yet fluid extension of both. Martial arts triggers, turning those open palms into burning candles of purple that scream lines through the air. A tectonic boom that can be heard from the str

Standard Recovery +4 EN Kasumi's attention transitions from staring at this eerily familiar woman to the newly spawned in spawn of the sewers. "Again?" the girl quips into open air before she turns and becomes nothing more then a shower of petals. With a jarring snap back into existence with a deep purple hue, her foot comes down from an aerial overarching axe kick. It catches one of the new entities in the shoulder, and sheers clean down its length. This causes it to fold in half like an open book, as she carries that attack all the way to the floor. Clipped into two segments its form be

Stealth Maintain | 227880, LD: 6 + 5 = 11, Success! As soon as the woman finishes speaking, pools of green begin to coagulate and form into rolling masses. At first it takes the shape of almost a liquid mount but after a few moments appendages start to form out of them. Kasumi, first on the spark immediately leaps into action and slams her foot into the first available target. It turns to a lime green spray of liquid from the force, as the lavender colored trail of her foot cuts through clean not entirely unlike a cleaver. Within that same instant, she retracts her heel to her thigh and t

227831 | Stealth Rating (LD: 16 + 5 = 21), Success! Dancing around in the dark, small handfuls of petals show her presence although very vaguely. These somber halls carry with them an aura of abandonment, to which most cannot hope to reclaim. The light here threatening to break her concealment, she keeps to the shadows and locks eyes with her cousin. The girl pays him a simple nod before twisting and vanishing out of sight once more. Into a dimly lit sub passage, her eyes catch but the simplest but notable glow that causes the wet walls to shine. The nomad was right, clearly someone was d

8/20/24 180450, T1/Perfect/Trinket + 1 Demonic Shard (Combined with Setsuna's, Sent Via Simmone) Name: Anathema's Merit Profession: Artisan Rank: 10 Roll ID: 227638 Roll Result: Demonic Upgrade Item Type: Trinket Tier: Tierless Quality: Demonic Enhancements: Quality 2, Loot Dice 1, Prosperity 1

Passed Out: Shadow Cat's Cradle [Tierless/Perfect/Trinket/227018] - QTY 2 | EVA 1 @Pinball Name: Shadow Cat's Cradle Profession: Artisan Rank: 10 Roll ID: 227018 Roll Result: Fusion Item Type: Trinket Tier: Tierless Quality: Perfect Enhancements: QTY 2 | EVA 1 Post Link: Here

8/18/24 Given to Pinball Given to Oz

8/18/24 Roll: ID# CD: LD: Quality Count Experience Ambition Mod 1 227010 CD: 9 +1 LD: 15 Rare - 10 (+5 Ambition) 2 227011 CD: 7 +1 LD: 13 Rare - 10 (+5 Ambition) 3

With a clamber the girl quickly grabs the button up and the bathroom door closes pretty abruptly. From inside, the grumble can be heard through the doorway. "Th-hank you." she murmurs out as she fights back the flushed and frazzled burning in her face. Sheepishly she looks around the bathroom, weighing the possibility of just starting a new life inside given she'd just committed social suicide. A deep breath before a sharp exhale. "Ok..." Kasumi reassures herself, taking toward the mirror and looking at her own appearance. Sure enough, the sweater wasn't doing her ANY favors in modesty. The gi

The girl wanders about a bit aimless, leaning down and picking the platter that was now face down on the wooden floor. "Over here?" the girl asks as she offers the dish to the dining room table. Opening the wrong closet sees a broom handle rush out to attack her. A few swift movements with her hands and feet sees it stopped, turned and gently offered back in without much as a peep. "Wrong one..." she mumbles, before she locates the first. Inside she clambers onto the white tile, those boots squeaking a bit as the snow still offers some moisture. Like sneakers on a gym floor. The girl catches h

Watching on as Bacon did a fair job slathering itself in milk, proving he was nothing more then a little oinker. The snorting and rattling ended with what looked like a white colored crime scene. "Floor One, Oh right. Forgot we fought so many boars. First Lessons was it?" The girl dejected as she shoved an index finger into her chin, trying to draw attention away from her lame gift. She'd have to set things better with a better idea. "That is a very patient thing to do, Koga. Its admirable, most people wouldn't put up with the risk." Kasumi acknowledged the boys practice in restraint. A rattle

A moment of waning as the creature becomes nothing more then a tiny pile of nigh helpless albeit deadly blobs. Nearly only a foot high, as they scoot toward one another hoping to reclaim their former glories. Blinking into existence, a singular but potent extension of her right foot drives a weaponized heel into a hapless victim. A tumbling to a splatter. Kasumi exhales softly. The girl rips that same weapon up and turns, dropping a heel from above her head straight down. The creature is nearly dismembered as its divided into the smallest imaginable puddle. It vibrates in disapproval, in agony

As the beast would split, Kasumi seeks out the nomads gaze. They lock eyes and pay each other a silent nod. Raising her arms in an exaggerated circular motion, akin to that of a yin yang as they spin about. Her hands come to her chest, slightly off to her right just below the shoulder. A gentle exhale before she bursts forward leaving a lavender colored trail. An outstretched pair of hands, her fingers hooked and scrunched behind flattened palms. This blow sees the creature rattled, as the vibration causes whatever crap it had plucked from the floor in its attempts to reassemble burst from its

Catching the slinking creature on her peripheral, the girls attentions turn. Carrying with them her intentions, a sway of her orange hair off her right shoulder as she traces it. "There!" Kasumi squeals slamming her foot into a pile of bone and seeing a spray of lime green liquid. Bones rattle as they crack and break, sending fragments into the air and bouncing off the stone. The creature having been discovered, raises and takes its shape. It manifests a pair of bladed and curved swords for arms, matched with bone teeth in a gelatinous jaw. Her attack had wormed it out, and the follow up?

Upkeep: +18 HP (BH), +4 EN recovered, Vanish CD [2/3] Upkeep 2: takes 32 from BLGT, BLGT Fades Hopping on the length of chain, it held tight like a tight rope. A few deft steps in a sprint down the length, Kasumi springs and wraps her legs around the things dome. Straddling the thing, her thighs squeezing as she raises both hands and slams them down hard. Her figure twists and a very gut wrenching snap follows, as bones in its visage fall away. Her legs turn offering another pop. It was larger then her by at least twice. Even still the chain does the job, keeping its arms from getting h

Upkeep: +4 EN, BH: +18 HP, Vanish CD: [1/3] Upkeep 2: BLGT damage taken (-32 HP), BLGT duration becomes 1 The shrill rattle of pipes as a crumbling count of old rusted metal rained down first as droplets. Following before the one or two odd tubes became a much heavier pile that dumped upon the slime king. From beneath that mess, it lay stagnant and quiet. Kasumi began to brush and clean away the lingered acid on her skin, the distraction proving to be an amicable one. The girl and the rest of the group only had but a minute. Once that minute passed, slinking through what little seams th

Upkeep: +4 EN Recovered Like a meteor the girl appears and begins. A heavy roundhouse, cold clocking the first to appear. An earthshattering crash follows with it, as the tabi on her feet were illuminated in violet energy. It recoils then attempts a rebuttal, finding its joints seize and its movement sluggish. The bladed arm it produces swipes harmlessly, finding her shape that disperses into a cloud of lilac colored petals. The next rings out as an open palm shreds through the torso of the next. It reels and splatters, sending a spray of green gunk across what little stone left bare. It

Blinding in out of the shadows, moments after flames disperse. Freyd had done a number, and Celeste followed up completely out of nowhere. The enemies were jarred, knowing nowhere in particular on what to focus on. A prime situation to cut in and keep the confusion rolling. This tactical blindsiding and its benefits where hard to argue. As soon as the opening was made, a number of amorphous blobs taking solid shapes sees a scattering of small purple petals. An intense crack as Kasumi strikes with a sharpened point of her fingers, sees a spray of tiny droplets as her hand digs in up to her elbo