Heart of a Warrior [x2 Event Training]
Feb 14, 2017 7:25:40 GMT -7
Post by Not Loki on Feb 14, 2017 7:25:40 GMT -7
Learning: 0/10
Controlled Soul
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User's soul can adapt souls to temperatures normal people could not handle.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A personal or touched based technique. Works on 1 creature at a time. Duration of the Jutsu is 5 hours per Class Level. A creature protected by Controlled Soul suffers no harm from being in a hot or cold environment. It can exist comfortably in conditions between -50 and 140 degrees Fahrenheit (-45 and 60 degrees Celsius). The creature's equipment is likewise protected. Controlled Soul des not provide any protection against other environmental hazards such as smoke, lack of air, and so forth. User also gains 10 fire and cold resistance (this stacks with any they may have already).
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.
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The little Valkyrie walked out into what was almost a blizzard. Her tiny body gripping onto her weaponry. She brought with her her trusty shield and sword, and of course Sir Floppy. The Snow would blow around her tiny body but she would remain strong, by the seer force of her will would push back the snow and cold. She was hardly dressed for this kind of weather but it didn't seem to matter to her. She looked around and it seemed that she had lost track of Fenrir once again. That naughty puppy was always up to no good. Gunnr sighed and placed her hands on her hip as she tried to looked through the blowing snow.
The wind would keep up again, and Gunnr would feel a tiny chill run down her back. Thatt was non-sense, she was a Valkyrie she didn't the cold, she was the storm. She would sit down in the snow itself, and her stubborn nature would begin to take over. Her very soul would begin to reach out of her body and seemingly push away the snow, and wind, and cold that was trying to grip onto her. She snow would land or seem to land on her body only to be moved aside. It would seem as if she was subconsciously pushing away the snow and cold, while retaining her own body heat with sheer force of will. She then looked to her right an to her left and there was still no sign of him.
She stood back up and began to walk forward once again. She pushed through the snow and the blowing wind. The biting cold and snow didn't seem to brother her anymore at all. In fact Gunnr began to look down on the blizzard itself, thinking it to be unworthy of it's name. Shameful snow and wind, not living up to it's potential. Truly... truly sand.
Wolf of the Falls
Controlled Soul
Rank: "D"
Skill: NinJutsu
Effect: User's soul can adapt souls to temperatures normal people could not handle.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A personal or touched based technique. Works on 1 creature at a time. Duration of the Jutsu is 5 hours per Class Level. A creature protected by Controlled Soul suffers no harm from being in a hot or cold environment. It can exist comfortably in conditions between -50 and 140 degrees Fahrenheit (-45 and 60 degrees Celsius). The creature's equipment is likewise protected. Controlled Soul des not provide any protection against other environmental hazards such as smoke, lack of air, and so forth. User also gains 10 fire and cold resistance (this stacks with any they may have already).
Limit: Must be a Soulcaster.
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The little Valkyrie walked out into what was almost a blizzard. Her tiny body gripping onto her weaponry. She brought with her her trusty shield and sword, and of course Sir Floppy. The Snow would blow around her tiny body but she would remain strong, by the seer force of her will would push back the snow and cold. She was hardly dressed for this kind of weather but it didn't seem to matter to her. She looked around and it seemed that she had lost track of Fenrir once again. That naughty puppy was always up to no good. Gunnr sighed and placed her hands on her hip as she tried to looked through the blowing snow.
The wind would keep up again, and Gunnr would feel a tiny chill run down her back. Thatt was non-sense, she was a Valkyrie she didn't the cold, she was the storm. She would sit down in the snow itself, and her stubborn nature would begin to take over. Her very soul would begin to reach out of her body and seemingly push away the snow, and wind, and cold that was trying to grip onto her. She snow would land or seem to land on her body only to be moved aside. It would seem as if she was subconsciously pushing away the snow and cold, while retaining her own body heat with sheer force of will. She then looked to her right an to her left and there was still no sign of him.
She stood back up and began to walk forward once again. She pushed through the snow and the blowing wind. The biting cold and snow didn't seem to brother her anymore at all. In fact Gunnr began to look down on the blizzard itself, thinking it to be unworthy of it's name. Shameful snow and wind, not living up to it's potential. Truly... truly sand.
Wolf of the Falls