>>5994815>Focus changed from 2 to 3. More Aura capacity. The Semblance’s range changes from Short to Medium.>Trait “Rusty” changed to “Slightly Rusty”. >New Trait: “Stoic”. Better overall resistance against external effects related to illusions, emotions and mental changes.>Current Character Sheet: https://pastebin.com/fSCfX2eHYou weren’t feeling healthy at all. You felt tired, hungry and you had plenty of bruises and closed wounds.
But weirdly enough you felt better than before. Your Aura started slowly healing your wounds. The sun started to set down, with tiny white dots appearing far away into the horizon second by second. The hot and dry sun changed that was bathing you earlier changed to that of a cool and pleasant breeze against your face. Were those clouds at the distance? Looks like it was going to rain in a few hours.
The other, well, ‘bandits’ started to talk to each other. They were mostly silent, overall. They didn’t trust you that much. And you couldn’t blame them. You were an enemy of them after all, but circumstances changed. Now you were ‘following’ this Sora girl. A member of the White Fang and from another organization. ‘Black Sheep’ was it? Sounded like a criminal family. But you were just faking being her ‘underling’. She knew well enough that you were a match for her. Maybe you got lucky? Who knows? But she was willing to help you. She claimed that it was because you were a Faunus, just like her. But you couldn’t help but feel that she would eventually ask something in return. That was just her type of personality.
You decided to stay silent on the journey while walking with these renegades. They asked little about you, and you just told them a part of the story. For them, you were ‘Susie’, an ex-huntress that was being ‘blackmailed’ by Sora. No more details were said. And that was fine for you. There were other questions, however, that were more important.
What was going on with your head? Apparently, you laughed and grinned when you were involved in violent situations. But that can’t be right. And you couldn’t help but admit that, indeed, some of your methods were more… violent. Cruel, even. Why? You just do as you think is right in the moment, but something happens that changes you. And you feel bad about it.
You feel bad about it because this is exactly what your former teammates told you was happening. But you didn’t believe them back then. They were surely exaggerating. I mean, come on. You? You always thought of yourself as someone just. Someone kind. Peaceful. The only reason you agreed to retire early was to please them. Maybe it was just stress. You just needed some rest and bam, back into action with them. Like the good old days.
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