Storm's Skills

GENERAL.

HIGH SPIRITUAL PRESSURE | Storm was born with a naturally high spiritual pressure. It isn't Captain level, but it's quite comparable to that of a Lieutenant. Despite her particularly modest nature, her spiritual pressure earns her the right to be considered elite. It has an almost thick, adhesive, and malicious feel to it, which can be telling (of her inward nature) to those perceptive enough to sense it.

SKILLS.

MASTERED DOLL MANIPULATION | Three years of constant training with her doll has inevitably resulted in the formation of a strong bond between them. Initially, it wanted to do nothing but kill and consume her, seeing nothing in her. It formerly considered her to be nothing but a little girl with the nerves of a frightened mouse. But as she continued to train, she firstly showed how resolute she could be. Additionally, the minacious interior of her soul continued to bloom wonderfully. She has the basics mastered and a few tricks, such as being impressively in sync with the doll. Storm can communicate wordlessly with her doll, thoughts being shared. They can easily interpret what the other wants through body language, or even just pure instinct.

PRACTICIONER SPIRITUAL CONTROL | Without an instructor to teach her how to properly control her spiritual power, she had to learn everything she knows about it herself. As a result, her expertise with it is crude, but suffices to allow her to constrain it enough that it won't affect her surroundings. She learned it out of desperation and necessity, because it was having detrimental effects on those around her, forcing her to learn how to constrain it.

NOVICE AGILITY | Agility? What agility? Three years of training and counting, yes, but having no teacher to aid her in this art, she hasn't gained any experience when it comes to employing a great deal of speed in combat. She has worked on improving her physical parameters to a degree, but not for very long, and certainly not enough to be wise to use in a combative scenario.

PERFECTED PERCEPTION | Storm has been watching people for all of her life. She was always the reclusive type of person who simply idled while observing others. Daunted by the concept of interacting with them for fear of her own well-being, she merely watched them, and when she was forced to interact with them, she watched them more. For almost nineteen years she has been doing little but observing people, their habits, the little things they do, memorizing them, deducing what they mean, deriving important information from the most minor and ultimately miniscule of details. She is the type of person who could ask a single question, not obvious to others, but telling for her, and decipher whether or not the interrogated individual has undergone a life of drug abuse; in fact, her intuition is sharp enough to deduce that from looks alone. A natural genius, time spent in the orphanage, as she refrained from other things such as human interaction, she focused purely on combing through books. The reading material was limited to what the orphanage could get a good discount on, textbooks and other educational material, bought in bulk, and she combed through it all, sucked the books dry of information just like she does bodies of their souls. Her ability to heed and pay attention to minute detail expands to her ability to sense reiatsu. Her perception treads upon the impossible as she is capable of deducing the mechanics of abilities upon seeing them, typically regardless of how unobvious it may be, and can sense reiatsu to the point where she could pinpoint a specific individual in an entire bustling city.

PRACTICIONER SWORDSMAN | Storm has focused most of her melee practices into the use of a sword. As she is a blacksmith, she took on such an interest with Kendo courtesy of all of the blades she has constructed over the years, or helped construct. She has the basics down, and could hold her own in a sword fight, but has a massive amount of room for improvement.

NOVICE HAND TO HAND COMBATANT | Seeing as Storm doesn't even like touching people, she has had absolutely no interest in pursuing any martial art that requires her to actually physically touch another living being. Sure, she would be fine with touching them with a blade, but the concept of touching them with her hands is farfetched for her, which has made her skill in hand to hand combat crude at best.

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DOLL ABILITIES – PETRICHOR.

SEALED FORM | Petrichor’s sealed form is a simplistic green marble that Storm usually carries around in a pocket. It’s only around an inch all all around in size.

UNSEALED FORM | The doll’s unsealed form is what appears to be a vaguely humanoid, amorphous slime. It has an underbite, glowing yellow eyes, and a strange bent extension dominating the top of his head. Like its name implies, it smells like rain, a scent humans have been trying to emulate for centuries, and is cool to the touch. Not only is it cool to the touch, but the material it is made out of is elastic, durable, and extremely adhesive. Starting out, it is roughly ten feet tall.

ABILITIES:

REPLICATE | Petrichor is an organism with no apparent vitals that is constantly replicating the material it’s comprised of. Its body employs a very useful function for its sustenance, and that is for it to constantly regenerate itself. Even if there is only a scrap of him left, he will stubbornly and quickly reform into his base form. This means that in order to destroy him, it is integral to completely eradicate its body until there is nothing left. Reformation takes an amount of time comparable to the damage sustained.

EXPAND | This amorphous jelly has a large amount of control over his body, and the movement of his body. He can turn into a shapeless blob of goo and jet around at speeds difficult to trace by means of the untrained eye. He can expand his size to the extent where it can dwarf moderately sized buildings; his ability to manipulate and control the goo he’s made out of is just as impressive as the size he can attain.

CONSUME | With complete control over the substance its body is made up of, it can change its very rating on the pH scale. By lowering it and turning itself into an acid, it can easily break down materials inside of it, or touching it, like a strong superacid. It is almost worse in the case of him raising the rating and turning himself into a potent base, as it will cause a caustic, painless saponification reaction; it converts all the oils and fats in skin, which partially protect from acids, into soap and glycerin. The flesh slides off in moments.

INVADE | Petrichor rapidly releases an airborne agent up to fifty meters around itself. This is done by simply breaking off parts of himself and releasing it as a gaseous, airborne form. It appears as a mist that, at first, can be difficult to tell is present, like a thin fog. It smells just like the thing it originated from, Petrichor, smelling like rain. The affected terrain will start to literally erode from contact with what is a potent acid. Breathing it in or coming in contact with it, of course, is unwise, as it has the same corrosive effects on an organism’s body as it does on the terrain / any other matter.

ADAPT | A simple technique where Petrichor hardens the material his body is made up of by quickly saturating it with spiritual energy and condensing much of his form. It limits flexibility as he becomes a solid instead of a liquid, but in turn allows him to block formidable assaults without sustaining much damage, and increase the damage his physical strikes cause tremendously.