Kasumi

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

Prepared Stealth Rating: 213534 LD: 6+7 = 13 (Success) As the call goes out, Kasumi peers at her commander from the shadows. The smells in this place were pungent and on the brink of turning to overwhelming. Adorned in her black transitioned armor, her skill doing its best to conceal her from her surroundings. She'd keep to the darkness and out of sight, this was hardly the place for loose lips. Once the group was all here, they would begin. For Kasumi that meant remaining on the peripheral, beyond vision and spreading that same perception dulling scent that did its part to allow her to s

The girl glances down at her white sweater, and the mention of milk suddenly made a lot of sense. "Alright, thank you." Kasumi's attention was almost wholeheartedly drawn to the piglet, trying to process the gravity of such a gift. I just gave him chopsticks, Is that lame? I mean, it's practical, but it isn't a whole pet. As the guy disappeared into his own kitchen, she found a seat next to Gaius who was asleep on the dudes couch now. A gentle graze of Bacon's peach fuzz, a bit warm as he tugged, trying to decipher why the milk was solid. The moment that gentle giant would return with almost a

The sounds of rattling above, while Kasumi looked at other participants with a little uncomfortable stares. Eventually, the boy returns and presents her a pair of outstretched hands. A tiny little patterned piglet wearing a ribbon in green and red. Glancing down at the tiny thing held aloft by Koga, sharing blinks as each tried to process what was going on. "He's adorable." her face after a moment of comprehension shifts into bewilderment. "May I?" she slinks her hands forward, seeing to the creature's response to her smell. The beast sniffs heavily at the girl's wrist, milling in the smell of

A bit of a hesitant stare at Gaius, she'd already had to punch him once. She'd hope that if he got out of line again, that maybe Koga would stand up for her and kick him out. "Gaius." keeping him at arms length as Koga was shoved a bit too close. Her eyes get locked to the guy, turning a little flush from an exchanged glance that felt a little awkward. "It's not like that, I met him through the guild is all." Trying to immediately discourage any misinterpretation. If anything, he's an idiot. A strange taste of irritation in the girl's tone. But deep down she wanted to believe what the dragoon

Rolling around noon, the daylight was still vibrant and alive. It would have been quite some time before it would be dwindling, and Kasumi had found herself taking a bit of a respite. Her butt wiggling in a white chair, not unlike standard lawn furniture. In front of her, a circular table with a rod jutting out of its center. Adorning its top, an umbrella that conceals it from the sun. Her signature hang out on Floor 2. In front of her, a rather interesting shaped glass, and a smattering of whites and reds pushed into a cup. Something tropical and questionably healthy~ish. A ring alerts the gi