Setsuna

A wave of cold mist not unlike the mists of floor 4 sweeps across the field in a rolling wave. The cyan line rips straight through the exposed flesh but provides little in the way confirmed contact. Sand's claw seems to slow still struggling to find its footing from Kasumi. Setsuna blinks into solidarity like a ghost from the fog, spreading her legs and hovering the handle of her katana. The girl's eyes flicker into a ripe flash of cyan, and only the quickest perceptions can see her clutch the handle. Another thin line of ice blue rips across before the other fades. Once the girl regains her s

The cold murmur in the dark of screens as they open and close, messages and analysis of a girl that proved to be an effective scalpel. Perched high in one of the trees, Setsuna scoured the location for any rogue elements. The girl was confident that outside of the recurring annoyance in red shell, that they would encounter little disturbance in todays little escapade. The bitter taste of seeing a familiar orange topped set of orange hair and an orange marker wasn't absent from Setsuna's tongue, but since her last encounter she'd learned to deal with it and dig a little deeper. Kasumi moves to

Sitting in her shop, it was late yet she just woke up. There were a lot of things to accomplish tonight and Freyd had messaged her with a new lead. It wasn’t a normal one this time. Usually it was find and wipe out, this was a scouting mission. It was said that there was activity in Taft but there was no final detail of what. All she was aware of was that there was a tavern that needed to be sussed out undercover and that it was open all times of the day. Riding the shadows of the building she had finally gotten the location of the tavern. Slinking down as she peaks in the window. It was

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Recovery | 246665, CD: 7 (Rec proc +8 EN) A mix of the void and a blinding white light, the pure personification of chaos would ensue turning the whole room into a strained and filled powder keg ready to blow. The gentle tapping of foot falls sees the girl transition clear into mist as she passes clean through Raidou and behind Freyd. The blue line drawn like a precise cut from a scalpel. What was the unknown, is that line seems to suck in the void bleeding out of the creatures midsection and the very bloom from Sam's arrow fuse at the event horizon using the tear

Offering Raidou a nod of acknowledgement, Setsuna's only main goal was to directly deny the very thing these things were seeking. Sometimes there were casualty in battle, but denial of an enemies goals would always win a war. This was no truer here nor in Ladonia moments prior, there was always some overarching risk to these sort of things. Tightening her grip around the handle of her katana, she'd disappear in a puff of smoke. Her enemy were numerous but foolish, so using wits would be the hardest counter to their brash behavior. PH

Ripping past the held fast line, the silver haired creature in the mist would see even more of the creatures clipped to tiny pieces of shrapnel. Glass shards turned ice would explode out like powdered snow. A turn on her heel, the girl rips up the flat of wood that had fallen. Pressing it hard against the others, she'd turn her blade and give one solid swipe. The thing would start to freeze over, creeping ice working to form what was essentially a temporary blood clot to prevent the bleeding. A rending blade finds itself back into her scabbard, allowing her the freedom to clasp at its top and

Preparing to strike as her prey raised to its four legs, getting roused from slumber by Shiina which the girl easily predicted. What she did not predict however is what would follow after as her entire screen surged in ways it had never done before. Setsuna exploits it as she ignores it at first, choosing instead to focus on her opportunity before it would pass. A singular sharp line rushes clean through, sending the girl to quickly sheath her blade and confirm the strike. However given that her skills didn't go black, there wasn't even the slightest hesitation despite it not being familiar. I

Starting Stealth | 245819, LD: 6 + 12 = 18 {Success} Darting from the gate and maintaining a fair distance from the rest of the party, Setsuna would tap the invite with a quick push before sweeping her left hand in a rightward dismissal to keep her vision clear. Bouncing from stone to stone, as that thick white film of hers would permeate a fair distance around her. This floor was exceptionally harder to hide in, there was little in the way of foliage or old ruins to perch herself behind. Moreover no trees to find an overlook from. The girl checks her gear, all of her affairs and her equi

Here's her old copy: Gold Star Sticker (+1 of either DMG/LD/15 Mit, treated as Totems charge [1/3]) @Wulfrin

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245555, CD: 12 (+8 EN) Acting in tandem with Raidou putting down the super angry lightning hurt, the room even lighting up with the lightning as it collides with nearly anything close enough to receive some. The girl poofs into a cloud of white mist, turning into a ghost and becoming completely concealed as the room fills up with the stuff. The ground starts to become slick as the water on the floor starts to freeze up, her weapon adding even more of that cold aroun

6/25/25 Pending Uneval'd rolls held without enhancements/name/desc 198294, T1/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198295, T1/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204522, T1/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204532, T1/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204534, T1/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198341, T2/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198342, T2/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198421, T2/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198422, T2/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204536, T2/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198283, T3/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198424, T3/Perfect/Cloth Armor 198425, T3/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204537, T3/Perfect/Cloth Armor 204540, T3/Perfect/Cloth Armor 190574, T4/Perfect/Cl

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc), Charge CD [2/3] As if right on queue the girl would trace the space that Celeste had designated, following her extended arm and drawing a mental line straight to the targets. A bouncing cyan line as she screamed toward them at speeds nigh impossible, and would cleave through the lot without even a moment of hesitation. A scattering of crab parts is flung through the air with the click of a scabbard, sending them spiraling back into the ever strea

*New Turn Order, New Round Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) That bitter chill would begin to build upon her shoulders, sending her temperature lower and lower. In the flash of flame produced by Celeste the crab would stir in a horrifying agony, boiling away as its armor splintered and fell away. Her weapon peeks open sending all of its trapped permafrost into a billowing white fog, sending the faintest blue line as she starts to blind through her opponent. Where Celeste's was gruesome and wide, Setsuna's w

The creature flounders and starts to list off and wobble, the discharge of lightning making it rather difficult to remain upright. Setsuna bounds from her concealment functioning on that call to action. The blade in her hand is unsheathed in a single minute vorpal strand of cyan light, as the white fog of her namesake began to dance across the sand in a chilling cold. That line of hers doesn't seem even the slightest bit slowed when it makes contact with her foe, tracing clean through in a blinding flash. Like a bullet slides through, and Setsuna grinds to a halt on its flank. The sand even le

Starting Stealth Rating | 245497, LD: 17+9 = 26 {Success} That cool blue silver hair of hers sat limply on her back, as she'd sit in an idle observation from the thick leaved canopy. The salted wind rakes itself through, the breeze causing the leaves that surround her to twist and move the shadows lingering on her frame. They shift back and forth gently, as she'd slide her feet and keep her back pressed into the large tree at which she was perched in. She knew damn well that the proverbial shit was about to hit the fan, and that she was extremely more effective from the shadows. Her hand

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Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245408, CD: 7 (+8 EN) This place was smaller than most, there was no place to jump off from. There was plenty of rooms to hide in but that wasn’t going to help her. All the rooms were on the other side of this room, there was no clear view of anything. Raidou was blocking most of it, if she dived in now he would have to move but then they had a chance of getting up and moving. Her shoulders sling down a bit, glancing around for a moment before hearing, -THUNK-. Head shifts to the door just to t

*New Round, New Turn Order Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245401, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Stopping dead as Gaius calls out to her, the pair of little crabs she was chasing back and forth continue to race away. Exhaling sharply, she'd take the moment to try and recover her energy. Seeing one of the two get skewered by that really long pole of his, that left one still hastily running. "You didn't hit both." The girl barked in disapproval, before inhaling sharply with a bit of irritation. Her lungs were already burning and now she h

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245401, CD: 8 (+8 EN) Setsuna was still a little absent minded, wrapping her head around the newly dismissed horse with a clear lack of focus. The beachfront springs to life as an array of tiny soldiers pop free from where Sand's claw fell and begin to scatter like cockroaches. With a quick flip of a switch, Setsuna twists and gestures with a flail of her arms, embarrassed a bit by the lack of realization. She'd point as they'd start to rush for any cover or crevice that they could make for. Th

Seeing the horse leave, it was almost sad. Even if it didn’t look like what her friends explained, it sounded the same. Shaking her head swiftly, unsure what this feeling was. Quickly locating her target, dashing into the sands toward the enemy. Striking fast and hard, leaving her large gashing mark on the length of the creature. The others would see a mist appear in front of their path, when running though it they would feel chills down their spins. The injury was spiraling white fog out of it which was being sucked up by the winds that started to pick up. Perched on one of the top branches o

Sitting on a thick branch, one leg up as he blade lays limply on her other thigh. A soft white cloth rubs against the metal, it sparkles in the morning sunlight. She hears something in the distance, an animal, one that her friends only reenacted out. The thing that she remembered the most was the sound that they made. Eyes gaze around slowly and find it to be Nisahime’s horse. It was a bit strange, it was nothing like they had described. This one was made of silvered metal with white flames for their hair. Freezing more than normal, it started walking up to her. She was unsure what to do, did

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245317, CD: 3 (No Proc) Setsuna wouldn't find herself even slightly distracted like the others were, at least Raidou seemed to be 'on task' unlike the others were. Slicing through that metallic one again she'd find her weapon almost getting stuck inside and having to put a serious amount of effort to get it to pass through. An almost feral yell from her causes the weapon to discharge wave of cold inside causing the thing to shatter into shrapnel and powdered soup. Tiny black flakes are stuck to

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | 245317, CD: 3 (No Proc) Setsuna taps Gaius's shoulder as he'd been so blatantly distracted by their environment that he'd completely forgotten that this was hostile territory. "Not important." She'd bite with a cold word of dismissal, twisting her hand to point to the gunk sliding down the walls the man had past. It was beginning to form up into enemies looking for a chance to strike. Setsuna picked the largest among them, slicing through in one quick motion with a finesse that was nearly unnat

Standard Recovery +4 EN, Inspirational [Raidou] +2 EN, Inspirational [Gaius] +10 EN, Recovery | ?, CD: ? (No Proc) The sharpened blue line struck through the air like paint on a brush, albeit more precise and surgical. It lingered through the tiny morsels who had thought themselves clear, hoping to turn upon the party the moment they would be given the chance. But they were offered no respite as three of many find themselves frozen solid and there health began to widdle away. "Clear." Setsuna would bark the simple relay toward her compatriots, as they'd all continue to fan out along the b

As if in tune with her companion, as soon as he'd pivot the girl would slice through clean. The creatures abdomen explodes out in a spray of stardust, offering even more of its gummy white insides to be exposed to air. The thing would billow and steam, conveying just how much hotter its insides were, but the hint of something at its edges would become apparent. Crystals of frost would begin to form, helping themselves like creeping death as it traced its way inside like rain from a gutter. As it would, bits of its armor would continue to crumble away and that tiny little bar of its would follo