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[F.O.E.]

"There doesn't seem to be something overly tragic about him and he looks normal. But who knows what he could be hiding."

[UXLZ]

"You talk a lot of smack for someone who got beat."

"And you talk awfully confidently for someone who only won due to luck."

"The point you seem to be missing is that you, a swordsman, are only equal in skill with a blade to someone who is not a swordsman. Thus, I can conclude that you're either lying about being a swordsman, or, more likely..."

"Merely a talentless wench."

[Sirus]

: "Fascinating. I have spent many years studying this fabled "Curse of Green Hair", and I am still not sure if it is real or folklore."

[UXLZ]

: "Fascinating. I have spent many years studying this fabled "Curse of Green Hair", and I am still not sure if it is real or folklore."

"The curse extends beyond the boundaries of our universe. I feel like we are all merely puppets, our strings pulled by unseen masters. In my own case, I can... Somehow sense the others who are also controlled by the same being as I. Their hair is not green, but their stories are horrific. My own? Somewhat, though not nearly so much as theirs...
The curse is a whim, rather than a true phenomenon of magic."

[Praefectus Screptum]

"While I shouldn't be here, I would like to say this curse is very real. My face says it all."

Now back to making weird mugs.

[Powder Miner]

Spoiler: Kristii's expressions (click to show/hide)

:"Neutral expression, whoop-de-do!"
:"Oh, nicccce!"
"Still happy, but not quite that excited."
:"WHAAAAT?!"
:"Uh-oh..."
:"Ow ow ow ow..."

:"Oh. This sucks though."
:"Oh, haha, thanks."
:"Heyyyy~"
:"Next time? Don't let them catch you."

:"..."
:"See? I told you you couldn't catch me."
:"Go away, I don't have time for you."

[Lucus Casius]

Updated stuff.  Going with the Dark affinity.  Also swapped around stats a little.

Spoiler: Teagan Leigh (click to show/hide)

Name: Teagan Leigh
Race: Human
Class: Performer Trainee
Character Specific Skill: Miracle
Affinity: Heaven
Personal Fault: Reminiscent:  When targeted by siege magic or ballistae, -2 Def/Res.
Personal Skill: Battlefield Academic:  When over 50% HP, +15 Eva.
Personal Skill: Survivor of Countless Wars:  While three or more enemies are within three squares, +2 LCK.
 
Preferred stats: Luck, Speed
 
Weapon profs:
 
Starting Progression: 330%
 
HP: 15 (80%)
STR: 2 (0%)
MAG: 2  (60%)
SKL: 2  (50%)
CON: 3
AID: 2
LCK: 5 (+2) (60%)
DEF: 1 (10%)
RES: 3 (10%)
SPD: 5 (+2) (60%)
MOV: 4
 

Code: [Select]

Inventory:
Name            Type () RNG MT WT CR Hit QL
<starting weapon here>
Vulnerary 3/3

Battle Stats (with weapon):
AT: -
Hit: --
AS: 7
Eva: 21
Crt: 1
DG: 7
 
Bio: Originally a Molvonian noble family, the Leighs had the honor of swearing their fealty directly to the king, providing his armies with warriors and mages alike for nearly two hundred years.  Teagan was but one of their number, a minor member of the family whose skill with a blade was, while never the stuff of stories, great enough to see him live through the many wars of those days.  More noteable by far was his interest in history and tactics, exceeded only by his skill with the pen.  His written accounts of the battles in which he fought had the good fortune to be appreciated by others amongst the nobility, but it was not until he penned An T-ardú de Jaelun--an epic poem recounting the legends of the Kingdom's founder--that he drew the attention of the king himself.  His work was praised and lifted into the ranks of Molvonian literary canon (such as it was), and the man himself was knighted by the king's hand, granting him no small measure of fame at the time.

Unfortunately, the days that followed were grim ones for him and his family.  The king died and was succeeded by his son, Elodie's grandfather, whose disagreements with the patron of the Leigh clan were legendary.  All it took were a few more pushes before the king found justification enough to banish him and seize the Leigh lands, redistributing them to more loyal members of the family, and offering not a small portion to Teagan himself.

Rather than accepting, the still-fairly-young man departed with many others of the clan, heading south and enduring many a danger before they settled in Midas.  Strange as it was to many of the Leighs, Teagan took to the new land as a fish took to water.  He expanded his already impressive classical education at their universities, and within a short time he began to actively teach his preferred fields of history and literature.  And so he was content, for many a year, until a missive was delivered to his family abode from the new Queen herself, offering his family a pardon and a restoration of their old status, if not their lands.  After a few days discussion, it was decided that several members of the family would return north--Teagan amongst them--and see if the exile could be ended properly.

Of course, Teagan left most of that business to the younger men; the ones who would truly go on to lead the family properly.  In truth, he was more interested in visiting old friends and studying the war itself.  After all, while he could no longer wield a blade as he once had, his interest in military history was as strong as ever, and the old man sensed that he could write a tale or two for this one.

[scapheap]

:"I heard fighting, is it friendship beams time?"

[Lucus Casius]

: "I should certainly hope not, after such a small bout of sparring."

[scapheap]

:Ahh...I wanted to beat people up- I mean make friends, yes, make friends."

[Lucus Casius]

: "Hrrmph.  You should have plenty of time for both when you reach the battlefield, my dear."

[UXLZ]

"The battlefield is no place for play. Surely you would understand that, old man?"

[Lucus Casius]

: "Of course it isn't.  But that doesn't mean one can't find camaraderie there.  Quite the opposite, in fact!  Surely they still teach you youngsters the old legends of battle brothers and friendships forged in fire.  Why, when I myself was a lad..."

[UXLZ]

Starts Singing. "♪♪♪♪♪♪"

[scapheap]

:"Of course, any self respecting nun of hope will know that battle is fertile ground for the deepest of friendship and other relationships. It is said that even love can bloom on the battlefield. Haven't seen it myself, but the worse I've see is schoolground-level bullying."