Post by Lucille "Lucky" O'Donnovan on Jan 7, 2019 21:28:19 GMT -8
Lucky is out and about doing normal day to day things for her first introduction. You may meet her and do as you feel like. Fight, help, or whatever else the case maybe, all are welcome.
Dozed off in a weird contorted position after a full 30 hours of non-stop work she must have slept for a strong ten hours not of her own volition, of course. They say Sleep is for the Weak, but it is one of the strongest opponents the human race could ever face. It eventually wins over every Man, God, Titan, Dragon, and Beast. All that includes Ol' Lucky, the Woman in her upper twenties and nearing her thirties was drooling with her face scrunched in the crook of her arm. Dreaming of plans, crystals, and sparkly new ideas. She wanted to become a lead researcher in the Crystal Qi field and she understood them as one of the Normies strongest energy and power sources. Other than making Qi-users work as living batteries this was most certainly the most promising advancement of the future. The current King has a similar concept, using highly charged Qi-crystals as the very border of the kingdom. Her new home has enticed her to no end and the amount of work that is available she has no shortage of resources.
Her dreams however suddenly changed to the night she was trying to transfer qi from a couple of sources into a starved crystal unaware of the violent natured energy she was playing with the experiment took in too much and exploded shards and shrapnel imbued into her arms that while she leaned into them they might hurt once in a while even in their dormant state. She had very little Qi to call her own and even if she was playing with a lot of it from other sources she developed protection for them to remain dormant and benign.
In her dream sleep where she would visualize this as if it was her everyday norm. But often as dreams do the would twist and contort, her seemingly normal dream would become quite the nightmare as the chaotic energies that she toyed with would be absorbed into the crystals she now has hosted in her body. Suddenly tearing flesh apart and cutting and breaking through her body or taking over it like a parasite, her becoming stiff as it ate her from the inside out and painfully bleeding from all parts of her body. She decided from this point she needed to wake up. As if before it is too late she needed to be awake. Heavy eyes shot open slightly red from the strain they've been under she shot her head upright and leaned back in her chair taking deep breaths to shove that image away from the forefront of her mind and make her heart slow to a normal pace.
Her tight ponytail was frayed at one side and her foot was tingly from the angle she rested it in. Starting to stomp the floor to get the blood flow back into it she would see the time and be looking at the commission she was working on. A custom pair of Qi crystal gloves for a Brawler trying to test his mettle against the Natives of this Territory. Some of us from our old ways grew up very differently and we are adapting as more and more warriors and soldiers are making themselves useful.
Just like she...
After walking to her somewhat dingy looking bathroom her place wasn't the cleanest. She had a few days worth of dishes piled in the kitchen, clothes strewn in places dirty and stained. Even now she has some few smudges from dirt, rust, and grease across her hands and garments. All she would do right now was take a quick wash of her face and neck before grabbing, a shovel, Pickaxe, and a metal box filled with various finer tools to hone, clean, and cut rocks and crystals to head out for some digging. She not far from where she lived she had a humble little glory hole here some cheap and small crystals would be seeping through a strong Qi reserve just below. they were useful in her smaller tools and inventions. But it was also a well-known spot for the crystals here regrew quite quickly. Making it a good farming spot for people like her and other businesses.
Dozed off in a weird contorted position after a full 30 hours of non-stop work she must have slept for a strong ten hours not of her own volition, of course. They say Sleep is for the Weak, but it is one of the strongest opponents the human race could ever face. It eventually wins over every Man, God, Titan, Dragon, and Beast. All that includes Ol' Lucky, the Woman in her upper twenties and nearing her thirties was drooling with her face scrunched in the crook of her arm. Dreaming of plans, crystals, and sparkly new ideas. She wanted to become a lead researcher in the Crystal Qi field and she understood them as one of the Normies strongest energy and power sources. Other than making Qi-users work as living batteries this was most certainly the most promising advancement of the future. The current King has a similar concept, using highly charged Qi-crystals as the very border of the kingdom. Her new home has enticed her to no end and the amount of work that is available she has no shortage of resources.
Her dreams however suddenly changed to the night she was trying to transfer qi from a couple of sources into a starved crystal unaware of the violent natured energy she was playing with the experiment took in too much and exploded shards and shrapnel imbued into her arms that while she leaned into them they might hurt once in a while even in their dormant state. She had very little Qi to call her own and even if she was playing with a lot of it from other sources she developed protection for them to remain dormant and benign.
In her dream sleep where she would visualize this as if it was her everyday norm. But often as dreams do the would twist and contort, her seemingly normal dream would become quite the nightmare as the chaotic energies that she toyed with would be absorbed into the crystals she now has hosted in her body. Suddenly tearing flesh apart and cutting and breaking through her body or taking over it like a parasite, her becoming stiff as it ate her from the inside out and painfully bleeding from all parts of her body. She decided from this point she needed to wake up. As if before it is too late she needed to be awake. Heavy eyes shot open slightly red from the strain they've been under she shot her head upright and leaned back in her chair taking deep breaths to shove that image away from the forefront of her mind and make her heart slow to a normal pace.
Her tight ponytail was frayed at one side and her foot was tingly from the angle she rested it in. Starting to stomp the floor to get the blood flow back into it she would see the time and be looking at the commission she was working on. A custom pair of Qi crystal gloves for a Brawler trying to test his mettle against the Natives of this Territory. Some of us from our old ways grew up very differently and we are adapting as more and more warriors and soldiers are making themselves useful.
Just like she...
After walking to her somewhat dingy looking bathroom her place wasn't the cleanest. She had a few days worth of dishes piled in the kitchen, clothes strewn in places dirty and stained. Even now she has some few smudges from dirt, rust, and grease across her hands and garments. All she would do right now was take a quick wash of her face and neck before grabbing, a shovel, Pickaxe, and a metal box filled with various finer tools to hone, clean, and cut rocks and crystals to head out for some digging. She not far from where she lived she had a humble little glory hole here some cheap and small crystals would be seeping through a strong Qi reserve just below. they were useful in her smaller tools and inventions. But it was also a well-known spot for the crystals here regrew quite quickly. Making it a good farming spot for people like her and other businesses.
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