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[Egan_BW]

Not sure what's "risky" about teleporting a live grenade with an impact fuse into you hand. I wish you were a mage so I could watch you try that clever trick.

[syvarris]

@Lenglon
Okay, first I just want to say to say that I almost entirely agree with you, and that Dev's just being his usual gobliny self.  I'm just not gonna rehash all the stuff you've already pointed out.  However...

Mechs, as Radio pointed out, did take some strong damage.  Nico's lightning very nearly killed my char, and it also stunned and nearly crippled Leaf's char too.  Yeah, it was too little too late, especially considering that Nico apparently did both to himself, but judging from what you said, Mages were outmatched mostly due to being outgunned.  Yeah, guns're kinda the mech's hat... but you would've won if you'd had three Nicos, and you could've given yourself better chances just by taking useful weapons.  An anti-personnel rifle?  Why would you even have that?  Take a gun that can actually hurt your enemies!  Bring explosives, and supplies that open options up to you.  Anti-thermal imaging equipment, smoke grenades, hell, camoflage blankets.  Mages pretty much get a carte blanche on carried items, especially if they're the explicitly OP spaceshifters pocketshifters (?), make use of that.  From what you said, it sounds like you guys weren't even trying to build versatility for yourselves, which severely disadvantages you from the getgo.

[Lenglon]

I was building a character, not an arena statsheet. The character I built is not specifically designed to fight giant robots that she hasn't even heard anything more than the vaguest of rumors about. she has no reason to carry any of that stuff. anti-thermal-imaging? who has thermal imaging in the first place? why would I need a bigger rifle than an anti-personnel rifle? the most dangerous enemy I might encounter would be a mage, and that's what the weapon is perfect for. explosives? while hunting a large bandit group? why? Stuff has weight yo. I'm carrying all my stuff on my back, cuz I can outrun a horse any day of the week. I mean, I maybe should have brought a single block of C4 for demolition purposes but...

The mechs have, until THIS MOMENT, had a huge information advantage, in that they knew the kind of things they were fighting, at least vaguely. the mages have had no in-character reason to spec towards fighting mechs. THIS is the single biggest, most valuable, thing the mages acomplished with this fight. They got themselves, and their information out.

Tanya's role is that of a scout, sabotour, assassin, etc. an arena-battle is the worst thing she could end up in. Where Tanya can shine is when people think they're safe. or in simply making the mech players stay at combat power 24/7 and exhaust their reserves. This, however, is something that will require DAYS of her stalking her targets. This is also part of why I want us to not be teleported directly into combat, I want to have time to get to work. When the fight itself breaks out, Tanya's work, one way or another, is basically done. Either she's laid the groundwork for victory, or she has failed.

[Egan_BW]

Hmm, yeah, it would probably be best to not just drop all six characters directly into combat. In this regard the first mission was a pretty good test, telling me that if I set up a standup fight, the mechs win. Which I probably should have known already because I made the game and ran several tests and almost an entire real mission but hey LEARNING EXPERIENCES.

[syvarris]

Leng... I don't mean to upset you, but you're setting yourself up for failure.  Power and Pulse is, at its core, an arena game.  To be fair, that isn't explicit, and it certainly wouldn't be the first RP-focused game with a smidgen of lore balanced atop a wall of mechanics... but it's still a PvP game, and if you look closely it is built such that it can't really be anything else.  That means that if you sacrifice effectiveness for character (something I strongly believe is unnecessary for an interesting character), your RP char is just going to be mulched and replaced when they get killed by a powergamer.

Yes, if your character knew nothing about mechs before this encounter, they were screwed from the start.  That's not a reason to complain about the game balance or a loss, that's a reason to complain to the GM for setting you up to fail.  Except I'm pretty certain that ER would then ask why you're assuming that mages haven't encountered mechs before--we certainly weren't told anything about that.  Two of our characters actually have direct lore connections to the events in the previous thread, and ER never complained about that despite them explicitly being pointed out.  Again, it wasn't stated explicitly, but that's why you ask questions before... gimping yourself on an assumption. 

[Lenglon]

...
See, I was going to cite the mage mission briefing as evidence that the first P&P was retconned out of existance, supported by there being no vererancy or aftereffects from the first P&P.
Then I re-read the mage mission brief where it practically straight-up said that we knew about the alien invaders, their mechs, that they're gathering arcane, etc.
so now I feel a little stupid.

[Lenglon]

So, since that apparently was a thing, please excuse me while I open the mech character design spoilers so I can get a basic idea of what exactly I'm fighting beyond "big stompy thing".

Oh, and mech players, as far as I'm aware there's no secrets in the mage spoilers, feel free to open them since our match is over.

[Egan_BW]

"Your questions seem like ones that have multiple layers of meaning, much deeper and more complex than they seem at first glance. I believe I will have great difficulty answering them accurately and properly, though I will try to do so. I request that you allow for errors in both my understanding of the questions and in the accuracy of the answers I am able to give."

"Any error on your part will be equally as enlightening as the answer itself."

"Your first question, that of my nature,is not a very precise one to my perspective, as there are many, many meanings of the word 'nature', and I am uncertain of which meaning you speak. My best understanding of the question is that of asking what manner of creature I am, or generally how I perceive myself, and what I consider my identity. I view myself as a mage with a deep connection to the swift fox, particularly my companion Rose. I do my best to look after my friends and family, and although I do not enjoy combat, I am willing to fight and kill to protect those I care about, should it be necessary. I strive to remain aware of my surroundings and myself, and to think before I act. I greatly enjoy Rose's company, and do my best to understand her, in many senses considering her a sister of sorts. I... I feel like my description of myself is incomplete, but am not sure what types of details you need, and believe I could be spending a very, very long time here with you if I attempted to convey every single possible aspect and detail of who I am, especially since I am aware of the fact that even I do not fully know every such detail about myself."

"Simply telling me your own understanding is enough. It is clear that you understand the limits of your own perception, this is good."

"Where I came from seems on the surface like you are asking me about the physical location I last knew I was standing at before I became lost, yet it might also be asking me about my background and life history that made me who I am today. The physical location I got lost at was one I have limited desire to return to at this time, for it was in a desert where I was being ambushed by some strange invaders in very large machines that seem to be slaughtering those they come across without any evaluation of the appropriateness of such actions. I strongly dislike their behaviors yet do not see a effective way for me to oppose them unassisted, leaving my most effective course of action to be to minimize the damage they cause whilst investigating and looking for alternative options and opportunities. Upon coming under their attack I gathered together those with me who were also their targets, and guided them safely home, yet the path I could find for them was not large enough for me and Rose to follow, leaving us stranded and lost upon the way, for they needed the path even more than us, and I have some hope to find an alternate route."

"You find such detail in simple questions! I wonder if this is the product of an exacting mind, or simple fear that leaving something out will lead to disaster?"
The stone woman puts her hand on her chin.
"Perhaps that would be a well-placed fear. Beings such as me are not as... flexible as yourself. We must act according to the information at hand, and not gut feeling. Though I feel sympathy for your situation, I cannot act on it."

"Where I believe we must travel seems on the surface, again, like you are asking about a physical location, yet expanding upon the possible alternate meaning from before you might also be asking what my long-term goals are for my life, and what I seek to accomplish or become in the future. The physical location that I am attempting to reach is to regroup with the allies that I helped escape from the attack of before, with the plan of working together to accomplish the goal of stopping these attacks. This location is the city were are based out of, the city of Xeniga, however I believe that if I can find my way nearby to my destination, then it will not be overly difficult to accomplish the task of traveling the rest of the way unguided."

"I know of this city. A path is possible."

"Your fourth question is yet another with depth to it, but seems the easiest to answer. I am willing to change, for change is a natural part of life. I have hopes to guide my changes, to change in ways pleasing to those I care about, and to change for the better more than not, but everyone changes all the time, to a greater or lesser degree. I wish to know how I am to change, and to have the choice to go through with it or not if it is at all reasonably possible, but I am willing to change."

"Very well, I will explain the process and allow you to accept or decline.

When you entered this plane, you also created a linkage between yourself, and it. You may not have felt it, but every step that you take here, that linkage changes you. So strictly speaking, you are not longer rightfully the inhabitant of the ground plane from which you originate. You are now a creature of this place. It is for this reason that I cannot allow you to pass through, and for this reason that you must change."
She picks up a metal chalice from the ground and holds it up to her face, which begins oozing a thick blue substance.
"If you accept, drink this. It will change you to fit into your own world better. You will start to feel the air here bite into your skin, as you are no longer welcome; this is normal. Once you begin to change, start walking. Direction won't matter. You will find a plank. Step off the plank you to will return home."

She holds the chalice out towards you.
"I cannot promise that you will return to your former form. Indeed, you will change even farther from it than you are now. Every hundred days, the honey's effects will reactivate, and you will change farther. Your 'sister' may change too.
If this is not the path you choose, you may remain here. Now it may seem to you alien and hostile, but in time you will find peace here."

Spoiler: Lenglon (click to show/hide)

Name: Tanya Xelcarostia
Appearance: Brown eyes, tan skin, brown hair bound in a ponytail,  with moderately angular facial features. Short and thinly built, with splotchy brown leather clothing.
Personality: Quiet, shy, cautious, sneaky, alert, cunning. She doesn't talk a whole lot to people she doesn't know, but will open up after she's had a chance to get to know you.
Health: ...Dread, Etched in snow...
Traits:
   Elsewhere
Inventory:
   Runic scoped rifle (?/?)
   First aid kit
   Travel pack with food/water/survival gear
   Harmless smoke grenades (3)
   White phosphorus incendiary smoke grenade (1)

Mana: ?/?
Push: ?/?
Tether: Familiar (Swift Fox)
Powers:
???
???
???
???

[Dustan Hache]

work on improving my magical Endurance/capacity. Use 2 exp during this training.

[Lenglon]

"I... I am fearful, but I know that accepting your offer is the right thing for me to do. This place is not a bad one, but I have a role I must fulfill... Thank you."
Drink, walk, and together with Rose, lets return home

[Egan_BW]

So hey, Marie just died. Needing a new mech sheet here.

Spoiler: logs yay (click to show/hide)

[10:57 PM] German Bayleef: Get a good night's sleep
[10:57 PM] Egan BW: Ooh, an action to sleep!
[10:58 PM] Egan BW: I see...

...Unveiled...

...On An Island, Near The Cathedral...

...Clawing Through the Wreckage...
[10:58 PM] German Bayleef: Am I a cameo in Lenglon's dream world now?
[10:59 PM] Egan BW: No, just your own boring mundane dream world.
[10:59 PM] German Bayleef: Become a Cameo in Lenglon's Journey while I sleep.
[10:59 PM] Egan BW: [6]
[11:00 PM] German Bayleef: Should I go catch up on Lenglon's Dreamworld?
[11:00 PM] Egan BW: You dream about what might have happened to that splotchy brown clothed mage after she disappeared. Things get a little... steamy towards the end...
[11:01 PM] Egan BW: And no.
[11:02 PM] German Bayleef: Is a wet dream really a six?
[11:02 PM] German Bayleef: That seems like a 4
[11:02 PM] Egan BW: This is exactly how sixes work.
[11:03 PM] German Bayleef: 6, you go there, but if you die in the dream, you die for real?
[11:03 PM] Egan BW: Dice aren't going to change the fact that your dreams are perfectly mundane in nature and cannot connect to mana-based planes of reality.
[11:03 PM] German Bayleef: I have Arcane in my eyes.
[11:03 PM] Egan BW: Because you don't have arcane in your blood.
[11:04 PM] German Bayleef: What happens if I inject it into my blood?
[11:04 PM] German Bayleef: Do I become a mech-mage?
[11:05 PM] Egan BW: I'm sure that someone has tried injecting arcane directly into their bloodstream at some point in your long, long history.
[11:05 PM] syvarris: Now you're sounding like Piecewise~
[11:06 PM] German Bayleef: Going off of her obviously prophetic dream, Marie attempts to inject arcane into her bloodstream, thus literally bringing together the symbolic bringing together in the dream.
[11:08 PM] German Bayleef: Hopes that this doesn't accidentally kill Marie
[11:09 PM] Egan BW: @German Bayleef You submit a requisition order for some arcane in a syringe. You get a letter back saying that that will kill you, but provide science with a valuable cadaver. Along with a syringe containing glowing arcane.
[11:10 PM] German Bayleef: This is obviously a conspiracy.
[11:13 PM] German Bayleef: Get an empty syringe, fill it up with arcane from my mech, and inject that into my bloodstream
[11:13 PM] Egan BW: @German Bayleef Is this really what you do?
[11:13 PM] German Bayleef: So long as I get a roll for what the Arcane does once it's injected.
[11:14 PM] Egan BW: I won't tell you if you get a roll or not.
[11:15 PM] German Bayleef: Do clones exist for us?
[11:15 PM] Egan BW: What kind of clones?
[11:15 PM] German Bayleef: Can I make a Clone, and put my memories into it?
[11:15 PM] Egan BW: Nope.
[11:16 PM] German Bayleef: Can I upload my memories to my mech?
[11:16 PM] Egan BW: Nope.
[11:16 PM] German Bayleef: Hmm.
[11:17 PM] German Bayleef: Do it
[11:18 PM] Egan BW: [5]
[11:18 PM] German Bayleef: At worst, I die.
[11:18 PM] syvarris: At best, you might die.
[11:18 PM] German Bayleef: Right, at worst, I just become a straight up Mage, and switch sides.
[11:19 PM] German Bayleef: At best, I die.
[11:19 PM] German Bayleef: Middle of the road is I die slowly and painfully.
[11:19 PM] Egan BW: You expertly open the arcane reservoir, fill your syringe, and inject it into your neck. You then die writhing on the floor.
[11:19 PM] Egan BW: Your body is dissected for science.
[11:19 PM] Egan BW: [3]
[11:20 PM] Egan BW: Very little of value is learned.

[Egan_BW]

"I... I am fearful, but I know that accepting your offer is the right thing for me to do. This place is not a bad one, but I have a role I must fulfill... Thank you."
Drink, walk, and together with Rose, lets return home

You take the chalice and drink. The liquid within is sticky and tastes like flowers, like honey. A moment later it hits your stomach, and you feel the world around you sharpen, like teeth on your skin. You're surrounded by eyes which stare you down, telling you to leave.
"I do not require thanks. Many would consider what I'm doing as killing you. Goodbye. And hurry."
She says this with sorrow in her voice.
The grove and the woman fade away, leaving the only terrain around you a tunnel forwards, lined with spikes. You run forwards, with no choice but to let the spikes pierce your flesh. The walls close in around you...
[1]
The pain in your feet overcomes you, and you topple forwards. The pain from your whole torso being in contact with the spikes insures that you don't get up. The hall keeps tightening, closing up all around you, squeezing the air from your lungs...
Darkness closes in. And not the kind that you can navigate.

[3]
You are changed farther...

I bleed this...

...Stay...

...Deep calls to Deep...

...Vacant Moan...

T-this isn't getting a happy ending, is it.

Spoiler: ... (click to show/hide)

You awaken, for the very first time. Your limbs are woven black thread, woven around something that is no longer present. You still feel needles piercing your skin, bringing to life the one memory you still have. Your face oozes sweet green honey. You know not where you are, but can tell it's... deep. The only clear thing in front of you is a little fox. She beacons that you follow her, and disappears around a corner. Moving hurts, but there's no other light here than that animal, so you follow. And climb. It feels like an actual eternity of climbing, and piercing, and bleeding, but your light doesn't stop, so you don't either.
And it's not easy. Whoever you were before was unused to pain, and some part of you is unable to detach from that. So you have to P̬̗̺U͇̪̥̻̰̱̗S̸̶̴͉͔͉̞̙͔H̴̴҉̳̗͇
[2]
...to keep going, and when you do, reality chafes
[7]
and erupts in flames. The stairs you climb become fire, the spikes and puncture you become burning flames, but you have one light so there's no choice but to P̞͓̩̤Ṳ̰̟͡S̻H̷͈̦͖͓̪̦͇
[2]
farther on, and the air doesn't cool or become smooth but.
[13]
You see through gaps in the world machinery, flickering electronics. The flames lick through and cause havoc among them, sparks fly everywhere... if you can see this, you must be getting close. Your head feels clearer than it ever has, but there's still one last P҉̯̘̳͠U̡̜̼͔͙͟S̸̟̦̭̼H̜͔͢͝ͅ
[5]
to make.
And you make it. You're at the top. You stand at the top of a vast, swirling, dark tower, and there is the plank. Leading off the edge of this tower, and out to the light.
What light. Below, you see an impossibly bright light, even brighter than your light. And you light trots out onto the plank, and off the edge, and falls...

Spoiler: Lenglon (click to show/hide)

Name: You've forgotten
Appearance: ...Black Lace...
Personality: ...Sparkles of White Light...
Health: ...Heart Tree...
Traits:
   Something else entirely
Inventory:

Mana: ?/?
Push: 4/2
Tether: Familiar (Swift Fox)
Powers:
???
???
???
???

[Lenglon]

Follow Rose.

[Egan_BW]

Follow Rose.

You step forwards, and walk off the edge. You fall, and your pain is relieved.
You land lightly onto a bed of leaves and dirt, and feel the familiar sun on your skin through the trees. Your name is Tanya Xelcarostia, and you've just had a terrible... day? week? decade?
You sit, up, half expecting more flames. But there's nothing. Just the good old, not-sharp reality and you know and cherish. Well. You'll certainly cherish it now.
Rose yips to get your attention. Both you and her are changed now, but to what extent remains to be seen.

[You can assume that you can find your way back home. This is the last Intermission post for now.]

Spoiler: Lenglon (click to show/hide)

Name: Tanya Xelcarostia
Appearance: Green eyes, tan skin, brown hair bound in a ponytail,  with moderately angular facial features. Short but strong, with splotchy brown leather clothing.
Personality: Quiet, shy, cautious, sneaky, alert, cunning. She doesn't talk a whole lot to people she doesn't know, but will open up after she's had a chance to get to know you.
Health: Okay.
Traits:
   Nopain ((Takes no negative effects from pain. Ever.))
   Flaming Blood ((Your blood catches fire when it leaves your body, and burns hot. You take no damage from this fire.))
   Lifeline ((Advantage to selfshape fox-like features. However, you cannot go more than 30 meters from you familiar, and if she dies, you die))
   Otherworldly
Inventory:

Mana: 3/3
Push: 4/2
Tether: Familiar (Swift Fox)
Powers:
   Selfshifting
   Lightshifting
   Pockets
   Breakbolt (Rolls against Push when cast, but does not increase Push. Otherwise acts like Elebolt. Breaks things.)

Oh yes, XP. Well we can certainly say it was quite an experience.
[6+5+1]=12

[Egan_BW]

work on improving my magical Endurance/capacity. Use 2 exp during this training.

[4]
You become slightly stronger in general. Very slightly, because you're not improving anything specific, 2 XP isn't a lot, and simple buffs like that aren't what this is really for.

Spoiler: syvarris (click to show/hide)

Name: Jag Laer
Appearance: A perpetually smiling young man, with altogether too much muscle on him.  Many mech pilots may tend towards the small size, but Jag is downright musclebound.  Despite that, he's softspoken and calm, and usually manages to look like one of the least threatening fellows around.
Personality: Friendly and happy-go-lucky, Jag is a likable fellow.  He largely only has one mood--serenely happy--and is famously lazy, which is the reason there's so many rumors that he's got a painkiller problem, but it's still near impossible to dislike the guy.  At least, up until you see him butcher creatures in combat, the only time his calm exterior is replaced by manic excitement.  Most mech pilots enjoy their job to some extent, but Jag is far, far too into messily butchering his victims.
XP: 15
Health: Fine, presumably
Traits:
   Close Combat Specialist ((Grants an advantage when attacking aggressively in melee. Leaves you open.))
   Lightning Reflexes ((Advantage to initiative.))
   Bloodthirsty
Inventory:
   Basic Survival Gear
   Knives for days
   Canned tuna (and other preserved food)

"Sasha", Jag Laer's Stalker
   Description: Muted cream, with black spots, emulating the look of predatory felines from the old world.  The claws and front of the 'head' have a chaotic and patchwork rainbow of colors covering them, mostly dried blood from a wide assortment of magical creatures Jag has killed in melee combat; he considers the blood a mark of glory, and has come to blows when maintenance personnel have tried to wash it away in the past.
   Arcane: 100/100
      Low-power (3A)
      Combat mode (12A)
   Integrity:
      Torso: 25/25
      FLLeg: 15/15
      FRLeg: 15/15
      BLLeg: 20/20
      BRLeg: 20/20
   Hardpoints:
      Heavy weapon: H Missile Launcher [Narcissus Marie / Silene / Spider / Aigresaur]
      Auxiliary system: Cloaking system  (8A)
      Drone dock: Repair drones (5A for 5) [Nyars STB 75/75 / Lulu STB 25/75 / Yog STB 25/75 / Shubby STB 25/75]

Spoiler: Radio Controlled (click to show/hide)

Name: Silene Silvers
Appearance: A young woman with short brown hair and a fair face. Shorter than the average, she compensates for any lack of height with an abundance of glaring.
Personality: Daughter of Lana Silvers, a woman of some notoriety within the first Expeditionary Marine Corps. Always standing in the shadow of her mother, who herself had been a distant presence in her life at the best of times, Silene constantly felt like she had to prove herself. This led to her spending hours upon hours in the simulator. What her mother did pass on to her daughter however, was a deep and burning hatred for all things wizard.
XP: 8
Health: Fine ‘n dandy cap’n.
Traits:
   Muscle memory ((Advantage to initiative in combat only, and to dodge on the first turn of combat.))
   Vigilant ((Advantage to spot things.))
   Burn the Witch
Inventory:
   Backup revolver (6/30) ((You're pretty good!))
   Combat knife
   Standard survival kit
   First aid supplies
   Flashbang ((Is it a good idea to apply sentimental value to something that goes off once with mildly explosive force?))
   
Support Hardsuit
   Appearance: Painted in configurable camouflage that can change to fit the environment, like an octopus. On both sides of the suit, under the armpits, is a poorly written erotic fanfiction about mechs written in subtle silver text. Every once in a while this text updates with spelling corrections and new chapters. (Removing earlier chapters, of course, so that the text will never expand to cover the whole suit. That would be bad for camouflage!)
   Arcane: 100/100
      Low-power (1A)
      Combat mode (3A)
   Integrity:
      Torso: 20/20
   Hardpoints:
      Silent flight system (6A)
      Personnel weapon: grenade launcher (2A) [3 Frag / 1 Smoke / 1 Flash / 1 Paint]
         10 high-ex fragmentation
         2 incendiary
         3 smoke (does not block infrared, so as to not interfere with thermal vision)
         2 flashbang
         1 paint nade (Does no damage, but splatters paint in a very large area)
      Auxiliary system: Thermal Vision (1A)
      Adaptive camouflage (1A)

Spoiler: Lenglon (click to show/hide)

Name: Tanya Xelcarostia
Appearance: Green eyes, tan skin, brown hair bound in a ponytail,  with moderately angular facial features. Short but strong, with splotchy brown leather clothing.
Personality: Quiet, shy, cautious, sneaky, alert, cunning. She doesn't talk a whole lot to people she doesn't know, but will open up after she's had a chance to get to know you.
XP: 12
Health: Okay.
Traits:
   Nopain ((Takes no negative effects from pain. Ever.))
   Flaming Blood ((Your blood catches fire when it leaves your body, and burns hot. You take no damage from this fire.))
   Lifeline ((Advantage to selfshape fox-like features. However, you cannot go more than 30 meters from you familiar, and if she dies, you die))
   Otherworldly
Inventory:

Mana: 3/3
Push: 4/2
Tether: Familiar (Swift Fox)
Powers:
   Selfshifting
   Lightshifting
   Pockets
   Breakbolt (Rolls against Push when cast, but does not increase Push. Otherwise acts like Elebolt. Breaks things.)

Spoiler: Dustan Hache (click to show/hide)

Name: Donnell Adderson
Appearance: Thin, with man with brown hair and greenish eyes
Personality: Reclusive, yet compassionate to the point of a fault.
XP: 2
Health: Healthy
Traits:
   Hard ((A certain toughness of the flesh makes minor injuries less problematic from a purely physical point of view.))
   Tough ((Pain and discomfort have less of an effect.))
   Unkilling ((You won't kill, even out of mercy.))
Inventory:
   Steel capped quarterstaff
   Bag of medical supplies
   Medic bag
   
Mana: 3/3
Push: 0/0
Mana Tether: Weapon (Razor buckler)
Powers:
   Mobility
   Power
   Regeneration
   Heatbending

Spoiler: Yottawhat (click to show/hide)

Name: Niko Tessa
Appearance: A 16 year old girl, with short electric blue hair wearing a over-sized military long, the sleeves covering her hands and the back of the coat reaching all the way down to her knees.
Personality: Short-tempered, Niko is abrasive and quick to flew off the handle when dealing with people who she believed are not as smart as her (hint: Everyone)
XP: 7
Health: Recovering
Traits:
   Quick ((Zoom zoom.))
   Smart ((Advantage to figuring stuff out, provided you make an action of it. Not passive.))
   Conceited
Inventory:
   Azurite Striker (Ivory focus)
   Notepad and pen
   Drawstring bag of batteries

Mana: 3/3
Push: 0/0
Mana Terther: Focus (Ivory baton)
Powers:
   Elecending
   Elecbolt
   Mobility
   Blink