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Post by Scara Roshinto on Jun 30, 2011 23:08:13 GMT -5
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Vento was calling for her. She didn't want to do this, but no one else could get involved. No one. None. So she snuck out, hidden under the guard's nose, and was out into the city, wearing a very thin cloak around her, her hair hidden within. No one was out this late at night and she blended in within the shadows almost perfectly, though her white dress did ruffle a bit out of its hiding place occasionally.
Finally, once outside the city limits, Scara slowed and when the city was far from her, she stopped completely, removing her hood. "Vento...do you not come to me like you had done because...of my mother?" When she received no reply Scara closed her eyes. "All these years...she was with me...protecting me from harm...my magik was not mine but hers...you were not my guardian but hers..."
Scara didn't know when she got the revelation. But...when he did not answer her, she just knew... "Now Mikoto has my mother with her...this is fitting, I believe. Then...I can show you just how much I've grown. I'm not old enoguh for the Rite, I know this. But...Vento, I need you. I'll show you that I have magik that IS my own."
She knew she sounded strange but Scara was changed from the time she lost her memories, from the time she was with Akira, even from the time she lost everything. "Vento...come! I don't like to fight, but I know the only way to let you see is through my strength!" Scara flipped out of weapons as the cloak tattered slightly.
"So reveal yourself!"
NOTE: Scara will be receiving from this post onward 2 Black Magik spells per her post.
(Gain FIRE, FIRA)
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Post by Non Playable Character on Jul 3, 2011 12:05:05 GMT -5
Vento had not spoken to Scara in a while; he was UN sure whether she was the one he was supposed to follow now. However the winds whispered to him, they always spoke to him and this time they told him that young Scara stood alone outside of the town, she doubted herself and seemed almost scared. This was something Vento did not wish to see, he had no intended for Scara to be so set that he was to belong to her. Teal eyes watched the young girl speak to him, but for now he remained silent he would wait and hear her out before he decided whether or not he should test her.
And there it was Scara was willing to fight, something she had never liked at all to gain him back. The winds picked up, they whipped around the young girl her dressing moving in the wind. Ventos was one with the wind, this was way of telling Scara he was coming and that she would get wish. A large amount of wind began to gather at a single spot, a few meters in front of Scara it formed a ball and once it was big enough it burst. And there he stood Vento his long slender body was covered in pure white scales; a green strip of hair ran down his spine. "Scara do you really wish to fight, even after your time as Carsa you want to fight" his voice was calm and kind, he only asked because he did not want the girl to regret her choice.
"However if that is what you wish, then you must face me Scara" his feet drifted away from the ground, his body moved almost serpent like as he moved himself higher from the ground. "You must defeat me Scara show me this magic of yours, however do not forget your kindness in this battle my dear for this is your Last Stand". This was his test for her, she knew her white magic was strong he had seen it before and with the kindness in her heart it was a perfect match. It was why he did not want her to forget that even in battle, She as Scara has always been kind read to heal anyone who was injured.
Teal green eyes looked down at the girl before him; she had grown much since he last spoke to her. However if she was ready or not for this moment was all up to her, Vento could do nothing but test her and see how she faired.
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Post by Scara Roshinto on Jul 3, 2011 17:06:18 GMT -5
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Scara felt his presence. She absolutely loved it. Vento had been with her for the past five years but recently, he was nowhere to be found. She...missed him. When she saw Vento, she almost cried. She felt a sudden burst of emotion that wanted to come out. But she couldn't, not yet. She needed to do this. She needed...to prove to him.
When he mentioned Carsa, it was almost too much for her to bear. She remembered when she tried to hurt everyone around her...when she killed Aerith. Her resolve was firm, however, her body was not, shaking slightly from the memories. 'Calm yourself.' She heard in her mind. She knew that voice was hers; so she stopped shaking and finally answered.
"Yes I do." She needed proof. He needed it too. She knew that her Rite was fighting Vento anyways...she knew this day would have to come. No, she didn't expect it so soon but...she needed to do this. She needed his power. "...I know." Scara said, no hesitation in her voice. But could she...harm Vento?
She needed to. She realized that violence sometimes was the answer - something, negotiations and peace treaties weren't enough. So she decided to fight when she needed to. Her last stand...her only chance to gain Vento. A white regenerative spell fell over her as her eyes narrowed slightly. Her kindness...she would need to think about it.
Perhaps she could heal Vento after he was defeated. It was the only plan that made sense. For now, however, it was time. she refrained from her black magiks, for she knew only some spells were at her arsenal. However, their knowledge to her seemed to accelerated in their meeting. A darkness fell over Vento and pulsed, absorbing some of his energy.
"Then i won't hold back. I'll prove to you what Scara Roshinto can do." She had no help from Vento, for he was here before her. Her mother was not here to watch over her, for she was currently continents away in the hands of a child. Akira would not protect her, for she could not find the girl she was to protect, or wanted to.
Scara was truly in this fight alone. But, she wouldn't have it any other way.
NOTE: Scara will be receiving from this post onward 2 Black Magik spells per her post.
(Gain FIRAGA, THUNDER)
[HP=160/160]
Divine Spirit - All white magic spells heal by one more level than usual (E.g. Moderate to Large). - Costs 15 LP
Regena - A spell that heals a single target for a moderate amount of health over time. Lasts 5 posts - 4 post cooldown - 35 LP
Demi - A dark percentile based ability that deals a fixed 10% of damage based upon the target's current HP - 2 post cooldown - 20 LP
[Regena - 5]
[COOLDOWN: Regena - 4, Demi - 2]
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Post by Non Playable Character on Jul 24, 2011 7:16:09 GMT -5
Vento was pleased to see that Scara was ready to stand strong, for so long he had to watch as she avoided battle after battle. It was a fact of life in these worlds that you could not avoid battle, no matter where you went there was bound to be someone who hated you or wanted to destroy you. Scara had learned that the hard way when she met the cloaked schemer in radiant garden, however at that time Vento had lost the power to talk with her and couldn't save her from the cruel fate that awaited her. "Ready to stand on your own two feet, ready to put your magic to the test Scara Roshinto do not falter for I will not hold back". It was true he had to test her to see if she was worthy of his strength, but no one said he couldn't warn her of the danger that came with this test.
He watched the girl before him, it was the first time he had stood before her in physical form. It was strange to be on the same plane as her, yet at the same time he found it interesting that after so long he was now able to appear before her in his physical form. He had been with her for a while now and it came to no surprise when she cast a regeneration spell, Scara was smart when it came to battle in that sense at least she made sure she would be able to keep herself alive at all times. However what he was expecting was the dark magic she used, arcane magic left a horrible stench in the air. The sicking darkness pulled at his energy, forcefully taking some of his life energy with it.
The fact that Scara used Arcana magic was a little sad, a girl so pure and kind learning magic of such an evil kind. White claws raked through the grass, then using the muscles in his legs he pushed of the ground and flew straight for Scara. His body moved swiftly through the wind, almost like it was part of the very air its self. He glided straight for the small brunet girl, and then just before he ran into he flicked his body to the side and lashed out with a single clawed hand. He wasted no time in moving a fare distance away from her before he turned to face her again, Vento was as swift as the wind and could in fact if he wished become one with the wind. A soft green glow formed in his mouth, lips parted as pearl white fangs could be seen then from the depths of his mouth a rather large ball of wind shot forth towards Scara.
[HP=225/250] {ACTIVATED} Physical Attack x1 Aeroga - A strong wind element spell that does Significant damage to all enemies {COOLDOWN} Aeroga -4
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Post by Scara Roshinto on Jul 24, 2011 7:52:31 GMT -5
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She nodded. Vento...he had been her guide for so long. Vento did seem a little sick that she used a dark spell - a powerful but still evil spell - but she started with it for a reason; she had lost her capabilities with black magik, first and foremost, when she had given her necklace with her mother in it to Mikoto. However, she could feel it come rushing back to her.
But her main reason was because she wanted to show Vento what she had learned. How powerful she was; she wanted to show him though she was so pure and kind, even when she was shrouded in darkness, she could still hold light. She saw Vento coming towards her as she took out her two weapons, ready for him. However, she did not expect him to rake his claw against her.
Part of her blade, which she raised in front of her, blocked his claws, but part of her arm was scratched in the process. However, he wasn't done. The gust of wind the formed within Vento's mouth was shooting at her seconds later as Scara placed both blades in front of her, knowing that the high wind speed was not dodgable at their close range.
Scara took the attack relatively well, though her restorative spell took some of the damage. She decided not to deal with the rest of it yet, deciding she had a bigger problem to deal with. Vento knew she held restorative powers; there was no need to flaunt them. Now it was time to show him she could use cleaner kinds of magic. A large thunder bolt appeared above the giant creature, striking down at him.
One of her blades glew a bright white as Scara aimed for Vento's chest. It was the only thing she could aim for, seeing how Vento was made mostly of chest as as soon as the hit connected or not, Scara jumped away, readying both weapons in her hands. She also showed Vento she also didn't lose her touch, exactly, with physical attacks.
(Gain THUNDERA, THUNDAGA)
[HP=150/160]
Divine Spirit - All white magic spells heal by one more level than usual (E.g. Moderate to Large). - Costs 15 LP
Runic Focus - Increases the damage dealt by all black magic spells by 30% - Costs 15 LP
Vengeance - Increases the chance that black magic spells will hit the target by 10% - Costs 15 LP
Thundaga - A strong spell that does significant damage to a single target and does moderate damage to surrounding enemies. [Must know Thundera] - 4 post cooldown - 35 LP
Holy Strike - Inflicts Moderate Holy damage to a single adversary. - 2 post cooldown - 20 LP
[Regena - 4]
[COOLDOWN: Regena - 3, Demi - 1, Thundaga - 4, Holy Strike - 2]
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Post by Non Playable Character on Aug 5, 2011 2:47:01 GMT -5
Vento was always ready for her magic, he had spent so much time with the young girl that he knew what she could do. White magic, Black magic and Arcana magic the girl was made to be mage of any kind. The thunder spell raced towards his pale body, magic did move faster then the blade sometimes it was one of the reasons Vento was happy to see Scara learning magic. It almost meant there was less of a chance of her getting to close to a battle, even know in the middle of battle Vento still thought about the others life.
Quick to move, his pale white body moved through the air swiftly to try and avoid the spell. However the lightning came crackling down and tore along his side, he could almost feel his scales spliting under the force of the spell. It was easy to see and now feel that Scara was not holding back, the girl intended to prove herself no matter what. His pale green eyes snapped up to the young girl as she go ready to charge him, he would strike her once before she made it close enough to him. His eyes started to glow a pale white as the wind around him built up, a tornado formed around Vento.
However he wasn't finished there, once the find was at fuill force his body broke a part. Scales turning into nothing as he became one with the wind, her physical attacks would now pass right through him well that was if she could make it through his spell.
[HP=200/250] {ACTIVATED} Tornado - A strong Spell that inflicts Severe damage to a single target and a significant amount of damage to all other enemies in combat. [Must know Aeroga] - 8 Post cooldown SIgnature Ability - Transform {COOLDOWN} Aeroga -3, Tornado -8
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Post by Scara Roshinto on Aug 7, 2011 19:15:30 GMT -5
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It seemed like Vento had not given up on his true form as her blade slipped through him so easily. She jumped back keeping her distance. She could see him, though barely, from the outline of the wind. She had known Vento for awhile; she knew her physical attacks would do nothing for her now. However, she wasn't expecting him to use one of the strongest wind-typed attacks against her.
Scara tried to stay away from the Tornado but it's wind was too strong, as expected from the Arbiter. she was pulled into it and only released when Vento's full transformation took place, sending her flying out and away from him. However, she did an aerial recovery and landed nicely on her feet. She could feel some of her spell heal much of her damage but she would not risk it.
She casted a spell on herself, glowing brightly against the darkness of the sky as Scara prepared her next spell. she withdrew her blades, having no need for them right now, as a small ball of fire was summoned in her hands. Scara looked at Vento, her trained eye catching his form as the ball suddenly grew three times as big as it was shot at Vento.
She wouldn't need to show him her Arcane capabilities anymore.
(Gain WATER, WATERA)
[HP=160/160]
Divine Spirit - All white magic spells heal by one more level than usual (E.g. Moderate to Large). - Costs 15 LP
Runic Focus - Increases the damage dealt by all black magic spells by 30% - Costs 15 LP
Vengeance - Increases the chance that black magic spells will hit the target by 10% - Costs 15 LP
Curaga - A healing spell that heals a Significant amount of health to a single target and a moderate amount to the rest of your party. [Must know Cura] - 4 post cooldown. - 35 LP
Firaga - A complex spell in the fire element that does Significant damage to a single enemy and moderate damage to surrounding targets [Must know Fira] - 4 post cooldown - 35 LP
[Regena - 3]
[COOLDOWN: Regena - 2, Demi - 0, Thundaga - 3, Holy Strike - 1, Curaga - 4, Firaga -4]
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Post by Non Playable Character on Aug 20, 2011 9:21:40 GMT -5
Being free of his physical form he felt more himself, he was one with the wind it was his true form. The physical form he took was only for Scara, and any he may meet on the battle field something they could look at and fear. He knew his battle with Scara would be a long one, the girl was always ready healing others and herself she never wished for anyone to suffer or feel pain of any kind. His own spell had faded and to most people he would be rather difficult to make out, however the small girl before him had a connection with him. She didn't need to see she only needed to feel for him, she was a priestess of the wind and he would expect nothing less form her. He whispered in the winds around the field, watching her waiting for her to prove herself.
The fire spell burnt the oxygen as it raced towards him, sucking the air in around it. The wind that was now Vento moved he still became caught by the spell; it burnt up the oxygen that had become a part of him. The one thing that hindered Vento in his true form was magic; it seemed to affect him more in his true form. Perhaps it was because he had become one with the natural elements, without a physical form it was almost like that spells could use his energy to fuel themselves.
Vento moved with the wind faster than he could in his physical form, he spread out all around her making an almost force field around her. However it was not for her protection, he was just making sure she wouldn't try and run away at the current time. From above her an orb of wind was fired off, it came out of nowhere and flew straight down towards the top of her head. Another orb of wind was fired from in front of her, this one small but it moved at the same speed as the first one. Then just as quickly as he had come, Vento moved away from Scara he could not afford to take anymore of her spells in this form. [HP=160/250] {ACTIVATED} Aero - A wind element spell that does moderate damage to all enemies - 3 post cooldown - 10 LP Aerora - A stronger spell, this deals moderate Wind damage to all enemies [Must know Aero] - 2 post cooldown - 20 LP {COOLDOWN} Aeroga -2, Tornado -7, Aero-2, Aerora-3
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Post by Scara Roshinto on Aug 23, 2011 1:59:18 GMT -5
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Vento felt happy. She couldn't say he was happy or that she saw he was happy, because Vento held no physical form. But she could feel it. The wind told her so. Could...she listen to the wind? She could. It was an amazing feeling feeling, hearing, understanding the wind around her. It was her element...as the Wind Priestess.
However, he was surrounding her as she could feel his pressure. Immediately, her own element, in which she loved dearly, was suddenly upon her, attacking her. However, even if it was so, she had to do it for proof. As Vento went away from her, her restorative spell was upon her, healing her for the most part. She made a small prayer as she healed the rest.
It was the last and final stand...to show him that her powers were not weak. That hers...was her own. That she could have Vento come be at her side once more. Then...it was time. Vento was a holy creature, but not a god himself. Thus...even the purest of attacks could defeat him. In which she will use. A blinding light came from Scara as it enveloped the entire area within seconds, attacking Vento.
It was done.
(Gain WATERGA, BLIZZARD)
[HP=160/160]
Divine Spirit - All white magic spells heal by one more level than usual (E.g. Moderate to Large). - Costs 15 LP
Runic Focus - Increases the damage dealt by all black magic spells by 30% - Costs 15 LP
Vengeance - Increases the chance that black magic spells will hit the target by 10% - Costs 15 LP
Holy - An extremely powerful Arcane spell that inflicts 30 HP damage to a single target and 25 HP damage to all other enemies in combat. [Must know all other White Magick skills] - 10 Post cooldown - 50 LP
Pray - A weak healing spell that heals your party for 5 HP. - 10 LP
[Regena - 2]
[COOLDOWN: Regena - 1, Thundaga - 2, Holy Strike - 0, Curaga - 3, Firaga -3]
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Post by Non Playable Character on Sept 4, 2011 20:01:13 GMT -5
The holy spell came quickly; there was no escape from a spell of this power. Yet Vento did not move, he didn't even try to escape from the blinding white light that enveloped everything. He felt it take him into its own embrace, the light wasn't painful yet it wasn't gentle either. None the less the spells ripped through him just like the last spell, using him as a source of energy to keep its self-going. Once the light faded Vento felt heavy, the wind that made him began to pull together again. His white body began to re-form from the wind, first his head then working down his body until he had returned to his proud physical form.
"Do not think me done just yet" there was a slight pain in his words, almost like talking was a struggle right now. However at that moment something strange happened, the wind that made Vento became violent. His whole body began to jolt as skin was ripped open; red liquid flew out from open wounds as he fell to the ground. The spell had done much more than just damage him, it had thrown his body into a state of chaos it was lacking in energy to sustain him. So now it was going to destroy him, eye lids felt heavy just before they shut he cast one more glance towards Scara. He knew this would happen; she needed to see this and only she had the power to fix him after damage like this.
However as eye lids came to a close, he had to wonder would she use the right spell or would in these last moments fail and forever be burdened with the harsh reality of death.
[HP=0/250]
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Post by Scara Roshinto on Sept 4, 2011 20:28:08 GMT -5
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Why did he transform back? Scara halted any thought of attacking Vento. Something was wrong. Terribly wrong. "Wa---" He didn't wait. Scara let out a cry as she shielded herself from the violent winds. What was happening...? Wind was never this powerful before...nor ever so violent. However...it wasn't directed at her.
At that realization, Scara pryed her arms away from her, staring at Vento. What did she just do? Just to prove herself? This wasn't worth it...it wasn't worth proving herself to him if...this happened. "Why...why do I have this much power?!" She screamed to herself, but despair wasn't an option; Vento needed help.
Scara bolted him him as his eyes started to close. His words were forgotten but the want to save him was still there. Of course she knew Vento wouldn't answer her, but...she shouldn't have attacked him. She skidded on her knees, ignoring the pain of her fabric against the dirt as she hit the side of Vento's body slightly as she put herself around him.
'How do I save you...? How do I save you...Please don't leave me...' "You can't die Vento...you mean everything to me." The memories of their time together flashed in her mind, the stench of blood strong and thick, making Scara feel horribly sick in both physical and emotional ways. The blood oozed onto her body slowly, staining her clothes.
"Save him!" She yelled to no one in particular. Then it happened. It was a familiar move to her but...she recognized it as the same move she had used when she was placed in the Moogle Dressphere. Scara's eyes flew open as she watched the field turn a beautiful white. The blood scent and the stains wore off, leaving no trace of it ever existing.
White wisps of wind caressed both of their figures, closing the red of Vento's flesh as Scara was well aware she was crying against the skin of the others. Vento was no longer in danger...he was safe. "I'm so sorry Vento..." She didn't care if he wouldn't be her Arbiter; she only cared that he was alive. Her eyes slipped closed as the white started to fade.
'Good...you're safe...I'm glad...' Scara thought to herself as she slipped from consciousness, the last memory she had was listening to the breathing of her Arbiter, the warmth returning from his body, and the soothing calm wind that swirled around them.
[HP=0/160]
Scara's Last Stand: Two conditions must be met in order to have this ability be activated. One, Scara must have full HP (100/100) and she also must feel desperation. Sacrificing all of her HP, Scara will create a field of white with wisps of healing wind. The range of this move is limitless. In this field, all friend and foe alike will be completely healed, buffs and de-buffs re-set, status ailments gone, and all unconscious will suddenly awake and at full power. For one turn after this, no one is able to use ANY ability nor regular attacks. Scara will faint, unable to recover for the remainder of the thread. Once per thread.
[Regena - 1]
[COOLDOWN: Regena - 0, Thundaga - 1, Curaga - 2, Firaga -2]
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Post by Non Playable Character on Sept 4, 2011 20:43:30 GMT -5
Sadness he could feel it in the air around him, even in this state the winds spoke to him of what was going on. Suddenly a new feeling overcame him; a feeling of total bliss overcame him it ran right through his body. Wounds began to close and blood began to be replaced, no wound was left opened and there was no pain left in his pale white body to be felt. It was almost like Vento had never even fought in a battle at all, Scara had done what she was required to do see the destruction she could cause but also see the good she could do.
Once he was able to move again, the great dragon of the wind opened his eyes. Before him lay Scara the small girl he had watched over, now a young lady fighting to survive in these twisted worlds. He moved over to her body and nuzzled the side of her face with his nose, turning her head ever so slightly to look down at her. "From this day onwards Scara I shall be yours, I shall remain by your side and serve you in whatever you feel you must do. No longer shall you suffer alone, no longer will you need to impress me I have seen your power and your kindness" as he spoke he began to lie down in the grass around her.
He surrounded her body with his own, almost like he was protecting her from the outside world. "Rest now young priestess, for tomorrow we begin our journey together" there they would both lay until the young brunette girl would stir, however once she opened her eyes Vento was nowhere to be seen but a soft whisper in her mind let her know she was not alone.
ARBITER UNLOCKED
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