OOC: Sorry if I went a bit emo... I was feeling down because I felt I'd failed, and because I'm trying to build components for a Fox McCloud costume, and it's not going well, and my LARP character is waiting on people to get back to him. I want you guys to both have an awesome time, and I'm worried about balancing chances to be awesome with not forcing people to escalate their power level. I'm also worried that I might be usurping Kruft by messing with his storyline.<br/><br/>Thanks, both of you. Hopefully, we've all revealed our hidden powers by now. Could we declare a moritorium on new ones unless we all agree to them? That will hopefully prevent DBZ runaway, something that can happen in post by post, and almost wrecked one I was running a year ago. People keep hauling out bigger shinier weapons until it self destructs.<br/><br/>I'll put up my base abilities here. I promise not to go beyond them. Specific skills I'll okay with Kruft if they have a game impact.<br/><br/>Ptricia - Immortal, therefore has a slew of shinys and wealth, and a bunch of odd skills and knowledge from various eras, including Akkadic magic, specialising in Curses and Warding magic both creating and countering them, and minor shaeshifting magics. A sphinx, therefore big, tough, a multi-terrain armoured fighting vehicle in combat, except at range where she lacks any attacks.<br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Reizu wrote:</cite>The world around him began to fade as he was back in reality. Slowly standing up, he smiled at his fellow bandmates. "Everyday is an adventure with me."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Ameratsu... You had a link to Ameratsu?" Ptricia squeaked.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>"Every day is an adventure with you huh?" Still crouched, Chris slowly straightened up and walked over to Reizu. He stares him in the eyes for a moment before delivering a flooring punch to his gut. "If that spell bothers us ONE more time I'm throwing you at it and hoping for the best. Seriously. You owe me several. And Ptricia." He turned around, glowering and muttering moodily to himself.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"It's gone... ohh, it's gone! that was a direct intervention by a bloody goddess! And not just any goddess, Ameratsu is roughly equivalent to Re-Horteky, or Apollo! That was rather like using a siege weapon, no the Death Star Super-laser to crack an egg! Next we'll find out Chris has telepathy, or the power to cloud men's minds, or can kill yaks from two hundred paces away, with mind bullets!"<br/><br/>Chris proceeds to gut punch Reizu from one foot away, with his fist.<br/><br/>Ptricia calms down slightly, shifting to humanoid form. "Chris, that was uncalled for. If you want someone to punch out, try me. I was the one who screwed up, twice. Even after it demonstrated it's resiliance, I took it for granted I'd dealt with it. Even allowing that I was still shaky from it ripping up my gut, I should have been more thorough."<br/><br/>She picked up the a box, and looked at him, head slightly tilted. "Now, unless you want that free shot, I say we put this junk away, chill in front of the boob tube, and wait for the cake delivery."<br/><br/>OOC: I look forward to the expression on Ptricia's face when Chris admits he can... poor yaks. Actually, that's what I was expecting him to do. It wouldn't have killed it, but having bullets of mental force rip through you can disorient even a ghost.