Post by Chou on Nov 19, 2010 16:51:39 GMT -5
ID: SD159
Name: Ercole
Suit: Spades
Rank: Five
Gender: Male
Animal: Bird (Heron)
Region: Corvistowne
Dealer: Choucho
Notes: He's a Chemical Corvistowneian, most interested in stability poisons, to put it bluntly; knock-out drugs. He finds them slightly intoxicating and uses them on himself more often than not. He may or may not realize the sinister potential of some of the things he could create. He's not too great with them yet, and actually knocking out another SD right off the bat is still out of his league.
Basic Magical Ability: He can run up to 20mph in sprints and 8mph for up to an hour in extended runs.
Moderate Magical Ability: When activated, he can see black-and-white clearly in the dark. This can be activated and deactivated at will. Should he look at a moderate to bright light with this ability activated, however, he will experience intense pain and be left with a splitting headache for up to one day.
Small Ability: Once a week he is capable of causing a thin tendril of smoke to arise slowly from his nares (beak nostrils). This looks strange and gives the appearance that he is either about to blow up or breathe fire, though he cannot do either. The smoke will dissipate after five minutes.
Items:
Slightly Singed Mome-fur Hat: This odd little flap-eared hat is quite fuzzy and spiky and looks like some sort of Corvie fashion statement.
In other words, bad.
Pink with orange-ish and purple spots, this Mome can't have been much more attractive in life than it is in death, are you really going to wear this?
When touched, it gives a very small tingle and...you can almost hear an irritable snarl on the wind.
Once a week, this SD is now able to summon a horde of at least 70 angry, wild Mome Raths. They will not attack the caster (though they have no love for them either) and will dive in a frenzy upon anyone else in the immediate area. They can't stray more than 50 feet from the caster, but anyone unlucky enough to be within that area is in sincere danger.
The Momes obey the mental commands of the caster and will move in the patterns directed with precision and no restrain, whether they die or not, they don't care.
The bite of any of these Momes is slightly poisonous and causes extreme dizziness for up to half a day.
Suvius's Potion: Eeew, this skeevy looking potion smells awful.
A bit like ink and a lot like blood, the old and congealed kind; it swirls sluggishly in its tiny corked flagon and tingles desperately to the touch.
It seems to eek out whispers at night and the color changes depending on the time of day...wonder if that means anything...
This potion can be drunk, injected, or used in a breeding and has the possibility to incur a violent mass of reactions. 500p could even get you an extra flagon for future use if you take it to a Corvie who might be able to duplicate it.
Be warned, this potion will have a 50% chance of wreaking a dramatic effect on your character; physically, mentally, or ability-wise.
This potion changes color...and possibly its effects three times a day. Make sure you TELL THE ADMIN when you use it HOW it is being used and WHEN.
1. Midnight to 2 am; the potion changes to a sickly chartreuse.
2. 2am to 7am; the potion changes to an odd, light pink.
3. 7am to midnight; the potion is a sludgy black color with rainbow hues in the right light.
Butterfly Frozen in Amber: Oooh, a monarch butterfly cased in a decorative pendant of amber! How pretty. Any time they like, the caster can cup their hands together as though they're holding something between their palms. When they open their hands, a small purple butterfly flutters out and leads them to the nearest source of accessible, drinkable water. The butterfly will then slowly wilt and crumple until nothing remains but a pinch of ashes. If this butterfly is attacked or its owner while it is called, it will begin a small, steady down pour on the offenders head for a full 10 seconds.