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Posted: Mon, 08/01/2024 20:29 (5 Months ago)
Accepted~ I shall try my best when your turn comes!

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Posted: Fri, 05/01/2024 23:41 (5 Months ago)
"...Call me by my name at least ma'am..." Sheita paused, then added. "..please." Thoroughly accepting her fate as a human cushion, Shieta grumbled glumly. What in the saints world did she do to deserve this treatment...

Laying her aching back against the grounds, Shieta summoned her status window.

Quote from Status Window[Stats]
| STR - 7 | CHR - 6 | DEX - 10 | INT - 10 | LCK - 3 |

-Inherent Skill-
[Witch's Brew] [B+]
Blessed, or even better, cursed by the witches of mischief; Shieta has the ability to concoct various potions with varying abilities from the system. Different effects includes: Health Regeneration, Stat Boost, Resistance, and much more. The potency of these potions depends on it's ranking. But not all effects are virtuous. Thus is the reason why it may be more of a curse rather than a blessing for others.
[Some potion effect are locked due to the fact that some conditions have not been met.]

Currently the highest ranking potion Shieta can make is: [B-].

Max potion she can make per day is: [5].


Before she could even comprehend and store all the information, a sudden splash of cold... metallic liquid sprayed towards the corner of her lips. As long as she stick her tongue out, she would be able to taste it. Not that she'd even dare to.

(disgusting)

Oh she could smell it.

It was blood.

Shieta pursed her lips, exerted her strength, and pushed the Missy away from her, and getting up from the ground. Her eyes became chilled, as she looked towards the man fighting against the pack of wolves.

Man?

No it was more like a butcher on his daily hunt.

"How.. How is he so used to this?" Shieta mumbled, unsure whether if she should be horrified or amazed.

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Posted: Thu, 04/01/2024 01:55 (5 Months ago)
Quote from Status Window
[Ayran Herpich]

[Age: 26]


[Stats]
| STR - 9 | CHR - 9 | DEX - 7 | INT - 6 | LCK - 5 |

-Inherent Skill-
[Weapon Mastery] [A-]
Ayran can make everything into a weapon, like a branch could become the best spear in the whole world, but maybe after that single throw, the branch will turn into dust. Ayran can use anything as a weapon to his liking, but the more fragile the object is, the less time he gets to use it before it turns to dust.

[Warning: The weaker the material, the weaker the durability before it shatters]

After all, even the strongest blade can get dull when it is handled by a master. Ofcourse, how he uses this power depends on him.

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[Item]
[Seraph's Wings (Broken)(?)]


He had better stats than he originally thought.

But other than that, there was no other thing that caught his eye.. except his inherent skill. Before Ayran thought that it was strange why he the dual scimitars felt so natural in his hands. But it seems like his skill explains everything.

But there was one worry though.

If the weapon breaks before he gets a new one, isn't he practically doomed?

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Posted: Thu, 04/01/2024 01:43 (5 Months ago)
"...Hey, care to get off? Umph..!" Just as Shieta was about to sit up, she... got pushed back down again. At this point, it wasn't even funny anymore.

Shieta sighs, and just decides to give. It wasn't worth the effort. Surely.. the quirky women would notice her soon.. right? But something tells Shieta... it was just the beginning.

A shiver ran up her spine.

Shaking her head, Shieta puts herself in a more comfortable position and glances at the die that was just calmly floating above her hand. Thank goodness her dice didn't have a sudden outburst like others.

Shieta doesn't think she has the energy to do q quick game of tag right now.

Without further ado, she rolls the dice.

[drrr.. drrr...]

It glows brightly for a moment, before a rugged-covered book appears in her hand.

[Witch's Syllabus (C)]

The book opened automatically, as if it was trying to show off it's content. Mysterious letters floated out of its fluttering pages that Shieta has never seen before. It was something that seemed unfathomable to ordinary human beings, but now, it was available, just for her.

WIthout wasting even a moment, Shieta checked for the item description.

[The Witch's Syllabus! Something even the highest of witch's and wizard's started out from! Containing all of the basics that every newbie magician should know, and even some blank pages at the back for your own use to practice your own spells!

Covering all of the basics of all subjects such as: Enchantments, Curses, Blessings, Potions, Elementals, Illusions, to just general spells!

C'mon! It's a buy one get one free, effects are guaranteed!]

"Plap!"

Shieta closed the book.

Wasn't this too cheap from the system?!

She should've known from her previous streak of bad luck, that there was no way something good was going to come out from her dice! She bets all of the money went into the presentation than the actual effects of the spells!

Gritting her teeth, Shieta resisted the urge to smash the book onto the ground with her bare fist.

No. She must calm down. Yes. Be as cold as ice. Keep your emotions indoor. All locked up. The Key? Gone.

After hypnotizing herself that everything would be alright, Shieta is already emotionally exhausted to even check her stats.

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Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 17:24 (5 Months ago)
Ayran twirled [Seraph's Wings] in his hands, the intricate design and the seemingly delicate blade moved smoothly in his hand as if he has been welding this weapon for years.

But clearly, Ayran has no perception about working with such weapon. Especially with such familiarity. The closest thing he welded to a weapon would be his set of kitchen knife or perhaps a butcher knife he would use to steal from his local butcher when they weren't looking.

But never these dual set of scimitars.

He shook his head, why was he analyzing so deep into this? It should be a good thing that it felt natural to his hands.

Ayran let out a tired laugh, and gaze high at the beautifully clear blue sky hazy down at them emotionlessly. It has never felt so easy to get lost under the blanket of blue, nor did it ever made them feel so small.

"To be so beautiful.. yet so cruel." His whisper gets lost in the wind instantly amongst the cries of others.

Alas now it was not the time to get melancholic, Ayran scolded himself and patted his face. With a firm look he calmly summoned his status window.

"[Status Window]"

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Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 01:56 (5 Months ago)
Ayran sneers at the angels above. Oh what kind beings, giving them a dice to decide their own pitiful fate. It doesn't take much brains to understand the hidden underlying meaning in their words.

If you get a trashy weapon in the beginning, its no ones fault except your own sh*tty luck.

Ayran sighs and shook his head.

[Roll Dice]

[Drrr.. drrrr]

The 100-sided dice rolled in the air magically as if a mysterious force just rolled it. Soon the dice rolled faster and faster before a slight golden glow started to appear. The glow soon overpowered the dice and an object soon appeared in Ayran's hand.

[Seraph's Wings (Broken) (?)]

Ayran looked for the item description.

[Previously one of Seraph's stationed weapon hidden away in it's arsonal until it became broken and lost it's favorability in Seraph's eyes. It is called Seraph's Wings for being a dual set of scimitars with a beautiful angel wing-like design on it's blade. As it is broken, the holy energy it gives off is immensely debuffed. Except for it being slightly bit more fatal to demonic species. It's just a regular dual scimitar except for it's beautiful design.]

...Did he just use up his entire life savings of luck?

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Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 01:11 (5 Months ago)
Just as Shieta was about to roll her dice, she... fell to the ground?

"...umph! Cough!"

Shieta choked on air as she tumbled along with another.. slightly? Just slightly taller human being? What in the world was happening today? Was her luck on cooldown?


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Posted: Wed, 03/01/2024 00:59 (5 Months ago)
Wow not even a reply, how rude.

Shieta didn't exactly like being ignored despite being quite used to it back at that place. But this isn't that place. It was the infamous tower that came to being one mysterious day. From then on, people from all over the world started disappearing into the tower as 'players'.

Now Shieta was one of those players.

In front of her was a small but definitely a unique group of people. Especially their attitude to those angels...

Where in the world do they get all of their energy that they can even talk shit even when their life is on the line..

Shieta sighs.

Her small body comes with the fact that her social battery was about as much as her about-to-be nonexistence.

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Posted: Tue, 02/01/2024 20:19 (5 Months ago)
Ayran brushed his hair back as he observed his foreign surroundings. Now this wasn't the best place for him to be at in the current moment. But hey, anything was better than to be at a awkward funeral where you are at the center of attention.

Oh to be free... Was truly a struggle.

Shaking his head, he turned his gaze to above him, where an angel introduced himself to be.. what again?

Right.

Gabriel.

How original.

Shaking his head (again) to get all those intrusive out of his head, he focused himself back to the current matter at hand. He can't die early, he was still young and beautiful after all!

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Posted: Tue, 02/01/2024 03:40 (5 Months ago)
Being woken up by people screeching and dying wasn't exactly the best thing to become conscious to. Shieta resisted the urge to pull her own hair out due to frustration and looked around her surroundings.

Well, aside from people dying, there are apparently angels now?

Filled with momentary confusion, Shieta dusted off her pants, and decided to hide first. Her physical are clearly not top-tier if it weren't obvious enough. Plus, if anyone knew she has the ability to heal, she would clearly be targeted.

Shaking her head, she went about cautiously, trying not to draw the attention of the totally kind angels above them, floating about menacingly. Shieta hunched her back, and slowly moved herself away from the chaotic crowd. Her gaze moved all around, anywhere but infront of her.

Thus accidently she bumped into a women, that seems to be part of a group..?

"..Sorry."

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Posted: Sun, 31/12/2023 00:29 (5 Months ago)
Tajador's priority order complete!

New Art Examples are added!

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Posted: Sun, 24/12/2023 18:19 (5 Months ago)
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[STATUS WINDOW]

-Name-
Ayran Herpich

-Age-
26

-Gender-
Male | He - Him

-Sexuality-
Demi

-Appearance-
Ayran has curly low saturated messy golden hair that is swept to one side, and golden eyes with pale skin. With a height of 5'9, he have a well-built stature. A slender figure, that has lean muscles hidden beneath his loose outfit.

Ayran tries to wear comfortable clothing when he can. Like, but not limited to, a knitted turtleneck, blouse, and windbreaker. Paired with some black jeans, and white boots that are somehow completely white, without a single stain.

Very often, he carries multiple pairs of black gloves in his messenger bag.

-Personality-
Sly | Cunning | Extremely Intelligent | Great but not perfect memory | Mischievous | Wolf in a sheep's clothing | Coy | Kind | Generous | Tactless 50% | Stubborn | Grumpy | Unlucky Debuff 500% | Indulgent |

Ayran is extremely cunning and knows when to bargain and when to surrender, but that doesn't mean he isn't stubborn. When he really wants something, he will keep fighting till he gets it. Sly as a fox, yet kind and grumpy as a cat. It is often seen he has a soft spot for children, and often buys candy for them. Though on some situations, he can be quite tactless and oblivious to what is going on. But it is the truth, that Ayran wholeheartedly is a kind person. at times

-Backstory-
Born as the son of a courtesan from a brothel.

[Stats]
| STR - 9 | CHR - 9 | DEX - 7 | INT - 6 | LCK - 5 |

-Inherent Skill-
[Weapon Mastery] [A-]
Ayran can make everything into a weapon, like a branch could become the best spear in the whole world, but maybe after that single throw, the branch will turn into dust. Ayran can use anything as a weapon to his liking, but the more fragile the object is, the less time he gets to use it before it turns to dust.

[Warning: The weaker the material, the weaker the durability before it shatters]

After all, even the strongest blade can get dull when it is handled by a master. Ofcourse, how he uses this power depends on him.

-Other-



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[STATUS WINDOW]

-Name-
Shieta RaVil

-Age-
19

-Gender-
Female | She - Her

-Sexuality-
Lesbian | Asexual

-Appearance-
With soft curly silver locks that doesn't past her shoulders that is usually let loose or tied into a low ponytail, Shieta is 4'9, with black eyes that has silver-ish blue iris and malnourished pale skin. But unlike her malnourished appearance, she still has her baby fat on her cheeks that refuses to go away that flush read easily when worked up much to Sheita's displeasure.

She wears a either maroon or beige cardigan, with a white or black dress shirt to pair with. To complete the outfit, Sheita doesn't wear a skirt, but rather a comfortable sweatpants and some simple sneakers that is always somewhat dirty.

Oh and for some reason, Shieta has really cold hands all year long.

-Personality-
| ISTJ-T | Logistician | Dry | Blunt | Slightly Cold to strangers | More of a follower than leader | Lactose Intolerant | Grumpy | Shy | Socially Awkward |

Shieta is usually an awkward and quite person due to the fact that many people think that she is quite hard to get along with, and is extremely stubborn when she sets her mind to something. Especially when her expression is dead set on being colder than the ice age.

-Backstory-
Born from a previously extremely high class family, Shieta was told to be elegant, cold and restrained at all times growing up. She was perfectly fine with that. Perfectly fine with her opinion not needed. Her needs ignored until last minute. Perfectly fine with being used only as a decoration in the family.

That was until their family business went bankrupt, and the delicate balance collapsed.

[Stats]
| STR - 8 | CHR - 6 | DEX - 10 | INT - 10 | LCK - 3 |

-Inherent Skill-
[Witch's Brew] [B+]
Blessed, or even better, cursed by the witches of mischief; Shieta has the ability to concoct various potions with varying abilities from the system. Different effects includes: Health Regeneration, Stat Boost, Resistance, and much more. The potency of these potions depends on it's ranking. But not all effects are virtuous. Thus is the reason why it may be more of a curse rather than a blessing for others.
[Some potion effect are locked due to the fact that some conditions have not been met.]

Currently the highest ranking potion Shieta can make is: [B-].

Max potion she can make per day is: [5].

-Other-


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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 03:06 (6 Months ago)
Jing Yu shooked his head, sighing. "No, no nothing is wrong.. Except everything is going wrong with me today!" he exclaimed, dramatically.

"You see this restaurant has been my go-to for the past couple of weeks, but now they suddenly changed owners without me knowing.. sniff sniff"

Jing Yu pouted sullenly like a wet puppy as he flipped through the menu, unaware of the piercing gaze drilling into him. Truly it was a pity, not only did it not fit his taste in terms of fashion, but isn't the atmosphere abit too ambiguous for a pair of friends like them?!

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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 02:45 (6 Months ago)
Once Jing Yu entered the restaurant, his face visually contorts. Without a beat, he whips out his phone and types a few things on the search bar disregarding the waitress for a moment.

Ain't no way..

Jing Yu cusses under his breath, clearly just found out some new information he wasn't aware of. Nowadays restaurant refurnishing barely takes a day compared to back in the days where it would take months. He didn't know that his usual go-to place suddenly ditched him and completely swapped genres.

What was even more unfortunate was that this was the only restaurant near walking distance!

Jing Yu's shoulder slumped, but he still politely smiled at the hostess as she walked them to their seat. He inwardly grimaced at the over-doing of it all. It was trying to look elegant, but if anything, it felt like counterfeit goods to the real deal.

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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 01:53 (6 Months ago)
Jing Yu stared at Nora Mawer with a smile, but his eyes were calculative. Just as the other hand their troubling things going around their head, so did Jing Yu.

Some questions almost escaped his lips, but Jing Yu kept it in. He flashed a cheeky smile and a credit card as he opened the restaurant door.

"Yeppp! Since I am the one inviting you this time, and I'm feelin generous~"

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Posted: Sun, 19/11/2023 01:30 (6 Months ago)
Oh my, was he interrupting something? Surely she could bother that later, right? Unless.. it was something important? Oh well, it was none of his business anyways.

Jing Yu narrowed his eyes in suspicion for a moment, before motioned her over, and tsking.

"As if I could do that on an empty stomach!" He tilted his head to the restaurant infront of them, grinning. "Wanna catch a bite with me?"

Whatever business Mawer have could wait, afterall, the night is still young!

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Posted: Sat, 18/11/2023 20:40 (6 Months ago)
Jing Yu glanced at his mobile watch (the most expensive recent purchase he made with his paycheck) lazily. The gunshot case was being handled by the on field officers. There wasn't any need for him to get involved in such petty cases like that unless he was assigned.

While on the other hand, the little ones are probably getting an earful from Narcisse from causing whatever trouble they made up. Jing Yu chuckled, this reminded him of the good old times, when he was just a intern like them with barely any experience on his belt except brute recklessness that he and Mawer shared. This not only caused both Narcisse (who was much more hot-headed back then) and the higher ups headaches, but also gave Jing Yu quite a reputation.

Of course that was just the past now.

Now. He is a experienced detective whom has solved multitude of cases, and has connections all over the industry. Despite his youthful and sunny personality, he is quite reliable in times of need. (at least he thinks so.)

Now looking at the time, he should still make it to the nearest restaurant for dinner Jing yu mused. A bright brain can't work without food in the stomach afterall!

It wasn't long before he saw the colorful sign of the restaurant in front of him. But in the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar presence.

"Yoo Old Mawer! Over here!"

Jing Yu's voice echo'ed across the neighborhood, passerbys looked at him as if he were crazy, but he paid no mind. Afterall, the only person he cared about was right infront of his eyes.

His partner in crime, Narcisse would sometimes dub then.

And he agreed.

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Posted: Fri, 10/11/2023 23:25 (7 Months ago)
Jing Yu slung his arms over Detective Mawer's shoulder with a shit-eating grin. "You mean those sad fries? I swear those things are outa the world! Now that we are talkin about those good ol' days, you wouldn't believe what I just witness a few days ago!"

Whisper-yelling like he was telling a grand story, Jing Yu paused to add suspense, once again, ignoring the deathly gaze across from him.

"..I was just grabbing a quick bite at my favorite place a couple street down minding my own business! I swear! Then a small cute recycle bot suddenly beeped at me! Saying that human shouldn't be eating pure fat, and that it's bad for health and the heart, and that I might suffer from heart disease if I keep on eating it yadayada, and stuff like that! Like what does it want me to do? Become vegan from now on?" Jing Yu smacked his hand on his chest, clearly he was very immersed in retelling his 'interesting' tale. His cheeks flushed from how passionate he was about this subject.

But he it wasn't as if he was wrong! If there isn't any fat in fast foods, then what's the point?! Jing Yu pouted angrily.

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Posted: Fri, 10/11/2023 02:55 (7 Months ago)
Jing Yu dramatically gasps, completely ignoring the Head Detective for moment for totally not petty reasons, "Well i'm sure my old creaking bones are sure plentiful younger than yours Old Nora " He grins playfully at Detective Mawer as he rebuked.

"If my memory serves me correctly, which it usually does, you still have those antique television from the old days in your living don't ya? If anything, you should be the one worrying if you could keep up with the trends ay?"

Finally, as if he just now suddenly remember that Head Detective Narcisse was still in the conversation, Jing Yu turns his head towards him.

"Ah Head Detective! I wouldn't per say that I am that young that you could call me brat, but then again! The Elderly do have the bad habit of considering anyone younger than them below them do they?" Jing Yu lightly scratched his cheek in embarrassment.

This guy is creating some drama again.

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Posted: Fri, 10/11/2023 02:32 (7 Months ago)
It was hard for Jing Yu not to bend over and immediately start laughing his whole intestines out. So the best he could to was ignore the lasering glare from a so-and-so head detective, and wipe a stray tear off from the corner of his eye as he let out a stray chuckle.

"Man.. If we keep up like this, you're just gonna scare away those interns I tell ya Head Detective! Don't ya agree Old Mawer?" Jing Yu joked, lightening up the atmosphere of the room.

Despite there only being a 3 year difference between he and Jace Mawer, he only does that to piss the other off for fun. It was entertaining to see some new reactions when everyday, all you see is blank, tired old eyes glancing at paperwork no matter where you look.

"I swear, I thought I was gonna die with how stiff the air is! Are all head detectives this stiff Narcisse?"

Jing Yu complained as he fluidly inserted himself into the twos conversation. This is what he is good at afterall. Surprise, surprise! Not all social workers at the agency are bad at socializing.

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