Maintenant séparé de son corps et entouré de froid, Mistletoe sentit le monde lent à un bourdonnement à ses côtés.
Mon âme? Elle s'est demandé, en se retournant sur les corps de Derrick et elle avant de regarder à nouveau la prison. Ses yeux étaient attirés par la flamme bleue éclatante à la fin de l'autre chaîne. C'est Derrick?
Quand la prison s'est approchée, Mistletoe s'est cassée pour se concentrer à nouveau, se baladant du froid enveloppant. J'ai besoin de sauver Derrick et de retourner dans mon corps, elle a pensé, regardant à nouveau les chaînes de geôlier. Il les tient, mais il n'est pas immunisé.
Avec cette pensée à l'esprit, Mistletoe a attendu que la prison se rapproche avant d'arracher les jambes, les poings et tout ce qu'elle pouvait pour attaquer la figure ailée avant de se lancer vers son corps dans une tentative de la réentrer.
Kenza Massey
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Personalities:
Rather cold and sharp-tongued but loyal to close friends. Used to being reserved and independent.
Appearance:
Lean with muscle and decorated with a few notable scars from battles gone awry, mostly on her arms and one across her nose. Dark hair and cool silver eyes cover her 5’8” height.
Favoured Weapon: Dual swords, Dual daggers
Notable Skills: Skilled with swords and daggers, high agility, array of survival skills, perceptive
Blades are Kenza’s specialty, and she graduated from daggers to swords in her youth. Kenza carries two sets of blades — two daggers and two swords — and prefers swords against larger enemies and daggers against smaller ones. Years of venturing alone through the lands have allowed her to develop amazing agility and survival skills, and she can hold her own against most enemies she’s come across, be it to win a battle or just escape.
Notable Weaknesses: Pride, lack of social tact, uses agility as crutch to make up for lesser strength
Rather proud of her skills and unwilling to accept help and be in someone’s debt, although she will if the situation calls for it. Kenza’s also physically weaker than she’d like, although she makes up for her average strength with her above-average speed. She’s also quite blunt and to-the-point, having never understood the point of adding frills to the truth.
Background:
Kenza ran away from home at an early age. As the second youngest of twelve, she was more a burden to her parents than an asset, and she figured that her own disappearance would result in a higher chance of survival for the new infant in her family. From there, she ventured into the woods and was taken under the wing by a member of the Hunter’s Guild, training under his guidance. Eventually she learned enough to start venturing on her own, so away Kenza went. When she heard about the bounty on the beast called the “Wolfwing,” Kenza was more than interested. The bounty alone could assure her family a opulent life — the one she’d always wanted them to have.