I'm interested, but much remains unclear. I suppose for RP purposes I can detail myself how I'm treated by my peers as a Seraph and how the gaining of these powers changed me, as well as how my Angel manifests. However, the powers remain relatively unexplained. What defines a common power vs. a...
Oh, I check back now and then as a guest ;>
Sounds like something you'd wanna take to PM, Captain Anon. My activity is spotty, but I can probably help you a bit.
Since I'm posting: thanks for all the new encouraging posts :D
<spoiler=OOC>I was under the impression Athletics would aid my next attempt. I naturally only attempt anything on Perception/Nature, since those are the highest. If it just means my attempt to aid my next attempt failed, the wording suggests otherwise.
Marise shone up and turned to peer at Wulfstain above her.
Without spending time to ponder or develop further on her point, she rushes ahead, eyes on the ground, thankful for the plate protecting her body and hands from the thorns.
Marisa grinned at Reggie. 'Heh, because he's better at it.'
She turns to Wulfstain and calls out.
'Found traces here. Look in this direction.'
She then continues to struggle through the shrubbery to try to find tracks.
Man, this dice site loves me. Maybe I've...
'Yessir. If we're lucky, we'll get to punish some murderers. If even luckier, we'll track them back to the hideout. If not lucky at all, we'll get some darn good exercise.'
Marisa jumped up, stretched as much as she could in plate armour and started jogging up the hills behind the houses, sword...
Marisa was pleased. The task of putting the fire out was now autonomously progressing. She sat down by Wulfstain to rest and pray.
<spoiler=Healing>I think Marisa has 24 HP, so I'll spend one healing surge for 8 HP and end up at 32/34. Surges left: 11/12
'Line up! Form a queue to pass the buckets on!' Marisa shouted and commanded, trying to organise the excited townsfolk. She grabs Reggie by the arm.
'I need you to get Wulf out of the tavern and then scout the hills for archers with him. Start in the direction behind the houses.'
She grit her...