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Post by Ellis Akahito on Jan 7, 2016 0:37:11 GMT
Note: Spiritual Pressure surpressed to normal human levels. Reiatsu Passive is active to make it difficult to find her. Odin's Eye is there along with her phone and Silver Lining. Upon soft grass feet dare tread underneath a midnight sky. Without hired protection or friend nearby possible dangers threatened young women. An unsavory man's desire for flesh and coin became problematic for would-be park lovers. Neither gender was safe yet women were preferred. For a week now three students and four adults went missing with their bodies found stuffed in various nearby dumpsters without clothing, all female. However, the truly horrendous act of severed limbs bent at unnatural angles, and blood marked in a strange runes, sickened detectives. Much information kept under wraps by city officials lingered about. Rumor spread quickly as if a viral infection. Whatever perverse fool braved such action certain could be called psychotic, however, Ellis still traversed without halt. She held no reason to investigate the rumor and perhaps she was only there so she could have something to do. Information was difficult to hide from Ellis but she also simply wanted to remove herself from business. The life as an Overseer meant dealing with spiritual and non-spiritual matters. Without telling anyone she removed herself from her home city and entered Karakura Town without anything other than what she currently held on her person. Her attire match the snow covered ground. With each step a crunch sounded her presence. Had she not moved one could had mistaken her for masterly crafted, human sized, doll. Yet near a frozen pond she stood with back against a tree, gazing upwards to the moon that was nearly full. "I have grown tired of business and spiritual matters alike." A cool, melancholic, tone suitable for a young lady of class. Her black eyes were cold as iced and sharp as steel. "My hand has been raised far too often, and my mind has grown heavy. Perhaps, just perhaps, I should release myself for a time. Charlotte can handle herself and the business well enough."
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Post by Fryst Dronning on Jan 7, 2016 1:38:54 GMT
~Fryst Dronning AL-A~ | Fryst was never a girl to sit still, always on the move, always on the go. Today was no different, her workout bag with a change of clothes and such on her shoulder. She wore a form fitting blue work out shirt and some short workout shorts and some good running shoes. She set her bag down and looked around relaxing on a bench, no reason to rush after all. This was a beautiful park and of course the people within were worth watching, she was always fascinated with people watching, and now that she had the ability to appear not only in sight but sensing as a regular human, she could do it and even interact with them.
She hummed a soft song to herself as she watched, looking in her bag for where she had put her headphones so she could turn on some tunes to get amped for her workout. She enjoyed creating this human body of flesh and whatnot, while a human workout was not much compared to her actual abilities it was.. refreshing. She always felt better afterward mentally. If anything was to be said about her, it was that she was settling in easily enough to this beautiful world of mortal delights and beauty.
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Name: Hiding Spirituality Type: Supplemental Range: Self Class: Hollow Techniques Tier: 2 Description: By activating this ability the user is able to materialize their body to a point of being able to be seen by regular humans. The user does this by forming a permeable shell around themselves that is visible to humans and mortals. The technique can be activated mentally, and deactivated mentally. It has no other effect other than that and remains in effect until dispelled. While using this she also appears in sense and sigh as a regular human, hiding her small hollow hole above her navel under clothing.
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