<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/gcjDU3q.jpg?1)<br/></div><strong>Name: </strong>Juro (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=342165.msg16182786#msg16182786)<br/><strong>Race/Class: </strong>Rabbit Elf/Druid<br/><strong>HP:</strong>21/21<strong>Armor:</strong>2<strong>XP:</strong>5/8<strong>Coin:</strong>50<br/><strong>Effects:</strong><br/><strong>Action:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Strength: 13 [+1]  Constitution: 15 [+1]  Dexterity: 9 [+0]<br/>Intelligence: 8 [-1]  Wisdom: 17 [+2]  Charisma: 12 [+0]<br/><br/><strong>By Nature Sustained</strong><br/>You don’t need to eat or drink. If a move tells you to mark off a ration just ignore it.<br/><br/><strong>Spirit Tongue</strong><br/>The grunts, barks, chirps, and calls of the creatures of the wild are as language to you. You can understand any animal native to your land or akin to one whose essence you have studied.<br/><br/><strong>Shapeshifter</strong><br/>When you call upon the spirits to change your shape, roll+WIS. • On a 10+ hold 3. • On a 7–9 hold 2. • On a miss hold 1 in addition to whatever the GM says.<br/><br/>You may take on the physical form of any species whose essence you have studied or who lives in your land: you and your possessions meld into a perfect copy of the species’ form. You have any innate abilities and weaknesses of the form: claws, wings, gills, breathing water instead of air. You still use your normal stats but some moves may be harder to trigger—a housecat will find it hard to do battle with an ogre. The GM will also tell you one or more moves associated with your new form. Spend 1 hold to make that move. Once you’re out of hold, you return to your natural form. At any time, you may spend all your hold and revert to your natural form.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Animals</div><div class="spoiler_body">Blasted Wasteland: Honey badgers (bear-sized max); axe beaks; lions; dire wild dogs; zebra; blood hawks; spiders; <acronym title="Camouflage: spend 1 hold to shift your skin to match your surrounding environment. Gain +1 to any stealth-based moves while within that environment. Camouflage breaks when you enter an area with a significantly different coloration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extendo tongue: spend 1 hold to shoot out your tongue to grab a small creature/item from a distance.">chameleons</acronym>; death adders; and crocodiles<br/>Great Forest: deer, elk, bears, birds, small mammals, boar, monkeys, apes, reptiles, wolves, dire wolves, tree squid</div></div><br/><br/><strong>Studied Essence</strong><br/>When you spend time in contemplation of an animal spirit, you may add its species to those you can assume using shapeshifting.<br/><br/><strong>Formcrafter</strong><br/>When you shapeshift choose a stat: you take +1 ongoing to rolls using that stat while shifted. The GM will choose a stat, too: you take -1 ongoing to rolls using that stat while shifted.</div></div><br/><hr/><br/>He at first frowned when she consciously cooed cute into his ears, but a perplexed look came when his words earned a twitch of her antennae and wings. She truly enjoyed it. He was beginning to think this woman a humiliation-loving freak, a thought that brought heat to his cheeks admittedly, but he stopped and reminded himself it was a cultural thing. So, he simply nodded and said, "yes, very cute. Your wings look especially fragile." He smiled, sure as could be that she'd enjoy that addition.<br/><br/>The Tarr was every bit as exhilarating as he'd been told. In fact, more so! He sank back in his chair a ways as bliss tickled his mind in an offer to take his troubles away. His muscles relaxed for the first time in a long time (outside the bedroom at least), and he found himself smiling with an ease and openness he'd been warned against since he was a young boy. It all felt so alien, yet so soothing.<br/><br/>Even her already pleasing cadence came like a buzzing along his brain when she spoke again.<em>'Such a beautiful voice,'</em>he thought, though he wouldn't comment that aloud.<br/><br/>But, speaking of speaking, he hadn't seen her mouth move. He hadn't heard her words--and with his ears he would have known if he did. "Are you--? I never heard of this side effect," he said, eyes wide with shock and awe both. Yes, this was good stuff indeed. And when she mentioned his 'adorable ears' tingling, he answered<em>'Yess'</em>in his mind without a second thought, his ears twitching a little as they drooped lazily. But out loud, after just a beat, he'd answer with a bit of a huff, "it tingles my perfectly not-adorable ears, yes." A slip up corrected in the span between thought and speech.<br/><br/>Unless....she couldn't read his mind now, could she?