GM example 1: Kaizus funtime island

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The past is not always so easy to hide. The decisions of those of ages long gone can resurface if you even so much as gently scratch the surface of human history. The world around us is fragility held together by the concepts of those who have long passed. But what if someone told you that it wasn’t as simple as they believed? That the air was alive and the earth could feel every step upon its hardened skin? There are places, in the world undiscovered that show the worlds true nature as a living organism. These area, so rich in spiritual energy draw thousands of lost spirits into their gentle grip.

Once such Lost Soul was on its way to the Island, The mysterious Draw of its pull a gentle coaxing that led the Captain of the ship to approach the island, even against better judgment. He Began to anchor off shore about 100 meters from the shore. His Crew, a small band of misfits hired by the Lost Soul would prepare to disembark. The Captain, who had been injured in a boating accident years ago and had lost his leg would doddered toward Lilith, his peg leg clanking against the old wood of the ship. “We’re stopping off here for a moment to resupply on fresh water and food. Your welcome to go with the search Crew if you so wish.” He nodded and puffed on his pipe gently as he made his way back to his post.

Should the Individual go now with the Crew, they would travel for a moment on the small boat until they reached land. The leader of the excursion, a young scruffy man named Alexander ordered the men to make sure the boat was secure as they gathered their supplies from the vessel and prepared to go deep into the jungle. The young man smiled as he looked at Lilith. “Ready for a grand adventure?” The air upon the island felt heavy, but smelled sweet in such a way that it would remind one of Fairy Floss. From the plants they could see from the beach, they were unlike any plants the crew had seen before. The flowers of one such plant seemed to watch them from a distance.

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lilith

AND THROUGH THAT MIST I SEE THE SHAPE OF YOU

The crew members worked busily around him, but he paid them no heed. His lilac eyes stared, engrossed, at the piece of land that stuck out of the dark sea. He had spent the last hour staring at it; it called to his little soul like a beautiful siren, pulling his attention in with a beckoning finger. The boy was, of course, too naive to know that sirens became horrifying beasts when one reached out to try and touch them.

Ordinarily, Lilith had to exert illusion to gain the affection of random clusters of people so that they would take him places, but this particular group had seemed happy to take him on board their ship; he repaid them with smiles - though, then again, he paid everyone similarly. Lilith sat his face upon his panda-glove hands and tilted his head again towards the island, wondering what mysteries it held.

The boy did not notice the captain on approach; it took him a moment to register the senior's presence. When he did, he glanced up with wide eyes and a delighted smile; he liked the captain. Or at least, it seemed that way. “We’re stopping off here for a moment to resupply on fresh water and food," Proclaimed the older man. "You're welcome to go with the search crew if you so wish," He also offered; wordlessly, Lilith nodded with enthusiasm, and took a moment glancing around to find where the men would be departing.

Later, on the boat, the boy sat with his lilac eyes bright and his lip bitten in barely contained enthusiasm. His transparent eagerness earned him many a curious glance, but he found every eye and met it shamelessly till the other party looked away. He was one of the first to clamber - awkwardly - over the side of the boat out onto the beach. For a moment Lilith thought he might charge on ahead, but a sweeping look revealed to him just how vast the place truly was, and he stopped short, his feet planted in the sand. He raised a paw-clad hand to cover his mouth. Tentatively, he breathed in the air; it did not smell quite right. Too sweet.

This place was scary. He did not want to go alone.

Oh! He needn't! He wheeled around to find the sailors gathering up all sorts of necessities. Overjoyed, Lilith, smiled behind his hand and stared up at the leader of this embarkation as he approached. “Ready for a grand adventure?” He inquired. Again, Lilith nodded. "Yes!" Spoke his tiny voice.

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[CATBUG!]

The young Alexander as he lead the group into the forest, the Sweet smell getting stronger to the young boy, but no one else would seem to react to it in anyway. The massive trees blocked a lot of the view around Lilith. But as they made their way deeper into the forest, the panda boy would begin to hear a soft singing. Once again, no one else seemed to notice it. The sound was soft, as though just barely above a whisper. It sang of treasures and loot, and sung the stories of beautiful maidens who waited for their lovers deep within the forest. It sang of embraces that the young boy might not understand. But under all the things it spoke of in its melodic tones, if one listened hard enough. They would hear the notes of sadness. Of the pain a mother feels when her child disappoints her.

As they continued on deeper into the forest. The pirates would begin to grow uneasy. They could not see or understand what was happening. But the young soul caster could. A massive Spirit Beast stood beside the group, watching. Its spiritual body seemed to whip away as if it was the flame from a candle, but as a Pirate walked through it he shivered. It watched them as they moved and followedthem. But soon it would turn toward Lilith. Its eyes seemingly seeing into his soul. “Go….Back….” It pointed wth its long finger. “Go…..Back.” as it said this, Alexander,in a moment of shaking of his fears, “Come on men! Press forward!”

The spirit looked at him. Before stopping infront of Lilith. “Go…Back…Not…Safe…” It would allow him to pass if he so saw fit, but if he did it would watch him. Standing still as he moved away.

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lilith

AND THROUGH THAT MIST I SEE THE SHAPE OF YOU

The scent was cloying; it seeped into the young boy's nose even past his protective paws. He wondered what the source of it was. Generally, flowers sourced the sweet scents of a forest, but he had never known the efflorescence of anything to be quite so aromatically encompassing. He clutched at his nose as he trooped along beside the much longer stride of Alexander, having naturally assumed a position at the head of the men. Lavender eyes scoured the fauna for a different source of this heady perfume.

None was made evident, however, by the time another one of the senses was breached upon; Lilith heard a faint singing. A pretty singing, but sad. Lilith frowned at the annoying, melancholic note. Why not just sing of the pretty things? "Who is singing?" Lilith asked Alexander, but he noticed that Alexander had his teeth gritted. What was the matter? Lilith glanced around, and noticed a rather large spirit lurking ahead. The young boy had rediscovered his ability to observe such beings recently; like a new word heard and gradually understood better, they had grown in clarity and, seemingly, appeared with greater frequency. The Kedoin were not always conferrers with the dead, but Azaz'el in particular had been very intrigued by soulcasting.

Lilith wondered what the spirit was doing. It was big, but it was merely observing the group; if it had intended harm, it would have moved by now. Lilith walked up to it, independent of the sailors. Lilith's compatriots were paying it little heed, but perhaps they simply did not care for it. "Hello, mister?" Lilith greeted, his mauve eyes pools of curiosity. “Go….Back…." It advised him. "Go…..Back....”

“Come on men! Press forward!” Alexander countered. “Go…Back…Not…Safe…” The spirit urged, but Lilith pouted; as the crew filtered around him, he shook his head. "This could be fun," He replied, taking his hands away from his mouth to flash a reassuring smile. Almost unbeknownst to Lilith, he was strengthening this spirit's link to the living world with his words and very own soul. "Hey, why don't you tell me, mister, what's not safe? Do you know where that singing is coming from? And that sickly smell?" 

Lilith hoped the others would not get too far ahead of him while he paused to actually talk to the ghost man.

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Reaching Beyond
Rank: "C"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: Spirit helps you find a target.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: User contacts the souls long dead and they provide clues on how to find a living target. Performing this technique takes 1 full round. At the end you talk to a spirit that knows where to find the user's target. The spirit is indifferent to the user and must be controlled by a GM. The User must try to gain the information from the Spirit. Most spirits give out cryptic clues more than direct answers to mess around with the one who called upon their spirit. This technique lasts for 2 rounds per class level.
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.

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