Post by dax on Mar 5, 2011 5:44:29 GMT
RACE human
AGE seventeen
GENDER female
PROFESSION heal travelers for a small fee
CLASS white mage
SPECIES SKILL quick learner: a 10% discount to upgrades on magic and abilities
ORGANIZATION n/a
ALIGNMENT neutral
HOME CONTINENT midgar
QUIRKS
- PEOPLE PLEASER Dax lives to please others, she loves to see other people happy and will usually interrupt people in order to make sure than they don't cause problems within a group. When she is unable to make everyone happy see usually beats herself up about it and gets rather upset.
- COWARDLY she is in no way the hero of the story, Dax is usually found hiding behind others. she teams up with people she finds powerful and tries her best to make sure that she can stay there. her cowardice is what urged her to become a white mage, so she could hind behind people and keep safe.
- MUMBLER when Dax is uncomfortable with someone or gets upset she has a tendency to mutter things under her breath rather than say it to them aloud.
- BOY CRAZY Dax has a habit of obsessing over boys, when she finds a boy attractive she crushes on them right away and talks about them all the time around other people.
- HAIR TWIRLER when she is thinking very hard about anything she absentmindedly twirls her hair around her right index finger.
- HYPERACTIVE in no case should you even feed this girl sugar, she bounces off the wall enough on her own. she tends to talk very face and bounce in place if she ever gets too excited about anything and is almost unable to sit still for more than five minutes.
LIKES
- HAVING FUN
- LEARNING NEW SPELLS
- RUNNING AROUND
- HUGGING HER FRIENDS
alexander*coughcough*
DISLIKES
- BUZZKILLS
- SCARY THINGS
- UPSETTING PEOPLE
- HARDWORK
FEARS
- CREEPY CRAWLERS
- THE DARK
- WATER
HAIR golden brown, too dark to be blond, falling down to her midback when it is not tied up. it is usually tired into a messy bun allowing nothing but her bangs to hang freely.
EYES wide chocolatey brown orbs usually sparkling with mischief or glazed over while she is distracted with her thoughts
HEIGHT she stands at an average 5'6'' (roughly 165cm)
WEIGHT 120lbs.
CLOTHES white and red mage robes are usually drapped around her, they are usually covered in an old gray cloak. when she finds she is bored with her robes she likes to wear normal clothes, usually short shorts and a loosely fit t-shirt long enough that you barely see the shorts stick out under it. her feet are protected by big leather boots, up from inside the boots appears colorful socks that end just her knees. around her neck hangs a thin chain with a butterfly on it, it is the only thing she has left from her parents.
EQUIPMENT wooden staff and a side bag to carry various things in.
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LEVEL ONE SLOTS
- AFTERGLOW: using her talents and experience, Dax is able to conserve the energy used for casting white magics and cause them to create a faint aura around the user bathing them in a warm light, causing white magic to be more effective on them.
the cure magic tree will automatically heal an additional .3HP to a target each time Dax casts cure on them(maximum stack .9HP)
LEVEL TWO SLOTS
LEVEL THREE SLOTS
SPELLS
LEVEL ONE SLOTS
- CURE
So this is a spell of healing is very basic, it creates a warmth within the soul and can help preserve life.
Level 2: Cura
Level 3: Curaga
PVP EFFECTS
Cure: Restores 1 HP
Cura: Restores 2 HP
Curaga: Restores 3 HP
[/li][li]PROTECT[/color]
This seems to only repel a few attacks before it shatters like glass.
Level 2: Protecta
Level 3:Protectaga
PVP EFFECTS
Reduces damage from physical hits from 1, to 0.5
Protectara: Casts on 2 allies
Protectaga: Casts on 3 allies
[/li][li]LIFE[/color]
The result of this was the life magic. The user engulfs their target in a holy light...reviving them to the barest extent. They will be alive, but still wounded and unable to continue.
Level 2: Lifa
Level 3:Full Life
PVP EFFECTS
Life: Restores dead allies hp to 0.5
Lifa: Restores dead allies HP to 1.5
Full Life: Fully restores dead allies HP
[/li][li]DOOM [/color]
The spell casts a count down on the opponent, giving them a time limit before they die. As this magic evolves it will become Death magic, giving the caster a chance of immedietly killing their opponent. At higher levels this spell becomes Deathaga. A spell that has the power to kill an entire party of enemies.
Most of these powers however are based on chance. And an admin will determine if it hits.
Level 2:Death
Level 3:Deathaga
PVP EFFECTS
Doom: Chance for opponent to be hit by this, 10 turn count down till instant death
Death: Low Chance of instant death on foe
Deathaga: Very low chance of instant death on foe's party
( Will be decided by admin)
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LEVEL TWO SLOTS
LEVEL THREE SLOTS
SUMMONS
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Dax was orphaned when she was very young, both parents were a member of AVALANCHE in Midgar. Members of Shinra Inc. caught them trying to destroy on of the generators and were brought to 'justice'. One night men came into the Dax house hold and rid themselves of a minor problem. Dax was on her own...
Her mothers brother took her in. The five-year-old was lucky that her uncle was there to visit. He wasn't a very good man, being a thief and a mercenary he lacked proper morals but he made up for it in heart. Dax was the only one to ever see this side of him. He brought her on many missions and never left her on her own, these acts made for a very hostile environment for Dax to grow up in. This hostile environment made her grow up fast, she refused to be a burden and quickly found a way to help. Unable to bring herself to kill anyone, Dax started to study white magic.
She learned quickly, mending her uncles wounds and protecting him as much as she could. Her uncle lacked the ability to stay out of trouble it did good for only so long. At the young age of thirteen Dax found herself on her own, again. Remembering all her uncle had taught her, she managed to do her best to keep herself alive. Healing whoever may have needed her help for a price and avoiding anyone that seemed too shifty.
She made little money but it was enough to keep her fed. She didn't enjoy the nights that her stomach growled for food but there were only so many people she could help.
RP SAMPLE[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]The room was very dark, too dark for her too see. Bringing her hands out in the darkness she felt her way out of bed and to her bedroom door. She cracked it open very slowly and peered out into the candle lit room; her mother and father lay on the ground. A small gasp left the small girls lips and her hand shot up to muffle a scream. There was shuffling and she could tell that someone was still in the house.
Her eyes were locked on the blood smeared floor, unable to grasp anything that was going on she shook her head. "How could someone hurt mama and papa?" she thought to herself. Two big men came into view as they walked around the corner chuckling. They muttered about how her parents were stupid for not locking the door and they stomped out the door. She found her way back into her room and sat on her bed for a long time before she heard anything again.
"Aarian?" she heard someone say in the darkness. Her head popped up and her eyes darted around in the darkness. The voices was closer this time. "Aarian, it's uncle," the man's voice was familiar. The girl almost jumped out of bed, tears falling from her eyes. "Don't worry honey everything will be ok," her uncle comforted hugging her tight.
