Nashan’Elin

Considering that Wax wished that she had actually died when Wayne blasted her with a shotgun, I somehow don't see him letting her help. If she came to him, he'd most likely toss her in jail and have her put on trial.

Did you ever hear about the dyslexic agnostic? He didn't believe there was a Dog.

Magical root beer safes and a couple of bad chemistry jokes. And me.

Isn't the popular interpretation that he's using it as a metalmind since he's a Feruchemist?

Granted, but you forget how to speak. I wish for a teleporter

Granted, but you now have the urge to sneeze every five seconds. I wish for Pathfinder to share those SA and Mistborn games with me

My first post is up in the Salem thread! It's my first big attempt at RP so it probably turned out so-so. I'm just glad I was able to finish it before the Monday.

Snare walked down the road, bare feet quietly slapping the road. He walked for miles, watching the city in the distance grow larger and larger until he stood just before it. There it was, catching the early afternoon light. Soulcaster’s city, the place where, it was rumored, Epics could go to test their skills and do battle without the fear of death. Salem. It was also Snare’s destination. He looked at the city, marvelling at its relatively unbroken state. After passing through destroyed settlement after destroyed settlement, Snare was glad to see something well-maintained. Digging into his pockets, he pulled out two old, scuffed-up baseballs. Then, Snare used his power and Linked the balls. He started to juggle with one hand. As he tossed the one ball, the other moved in tandem. And like that, Snare began to stroll into Salem, offhandedly juggling as he walked. After a while, Snare noticed something odd about Salem. Everywhere he looked, there was a poster featuring a woman looking out across the city. I wonder what that’s all about. Actually, unless those posters are some sort of Epic-related device, I don’t care. He turned his gaze from the posters dismissively. Still juggling, he walked through the city of Salem. He walked past a bar, which appeared decently full, despite the fact that it couldn’t be more than 3pm. He even saw a couple of people- Epics, by their garb, talking at a car. He didn’t go nearer, though. In his experience, other Epics weren’t worth talking to. Sure, they were more interesting than vanillas, but they were always too stuck-up to have a good conversation with. All of a sudden, he saw a large sports stadium. There even appeared to be some sort of activity going on inside. Good. Snare thought That’s certain to have someone I can talk to in it. It turned out, he didn’t know the half of it. As he began to move in the direction of the stadium, the gates opened and people began streaming out, in a hubbub of noise and excitement. Oh great. A bunch of excited vanillas. Probably all excited about one of those arena battles. Snare didn’t really care about the battles. He was going to enter them, and he was going to win, but that was just the way to get into the Dreamstate that Soulcaster made for winners. He needed that, so that he could begin working on refining his powers. Snare unLinked his baseballs, stuffed them in his jacket, and walked over to the crowd. He searched through the crowd for someone who looked logical enough for him to talk to. No, not him… or her… too old… too young… not them. Ah! There. He found what he was looking for: a middle-aged man, alone, didn’t appear too excited or too sad. He walked up to the man, and stepped forward, blocking his path. The man stopped. He looked slightly surprised, but not intimidated. Either the man didn’t realize Snare was an Epic, or was under some sort of protection from another Epic. Snare wasn’t planning on angering anyone who might like this particular vanilla, however. He didn’t have that kind of time. All he wanted was information. “Excuse me.” Snare said brusquely. “Is this the place where these ‘fights’ happen?” “Yes it is.” the man replied. “You an Epic?” Snare nodded without saying anything. “Alright, well if you want to try your hand at the arena, head over the bar that way” he pointed “And write down your name and powerset.” Snare nodded in gratitude and stepped back, out of the man’s way. The man hurried off. Must be that bar I passed earlier. Guess I’ll head there. His path clear, Snare turned and strode back towards the crowded bar he had passed earlier, ready to sign up for whatever trials the Epic leader, Soulcaster, had in store. He would get that Dreamstate. And he would figure out exactly what he was capable of, and what he would still need for his plan.

I think it's been called a fabrial clock, no idea what it would look like though.

There's really only one way to find out...

I'll second that welcome and that upvote!

This is it. I was inspired by quantum entanglement, but the power isn't exactly quantum entanglement.

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Vote Dalinar 2016 "He unites instead of divides" "He brings men together" Actually sounds like a storming good slogan

Alright. My thought process for the power was the theory of quantum entanglement, where two atoms become linked and if they are separated (through a black hole or something, it was really confusing) they stay linked, and anything done to the one atom, aka twisted, moved, etc, happened to the other in reverse, aka twisting the other way, moving in the opposite direction. I tried to factor weight in like I explained above, momentum, where if one thing is moving before it is linked with something else, the other thing will attempt to move as well. It's all completely relative to the position of the two objects.

Yes. Definitely.

The link works based on weight, so you can't link a boulder and a pebble and then lift the pebble. Momentum transfers as well, so something already moving will pull on anything it's linked to.

Yes, but finding two objects of exactly the same size and weight would be near impossible.

The edit I made in the scene? Sure I changed part of the double-rock throwing, where, when the one rock hit the Epic, the other stopped in midair. Before, I had had it just hitting the ground.

You get really annoying music! *Inserts an alespren*

The Lopen probably just thought he could stick Chilinko to the wall since he's seen Kaladin do it. We're not sure what squires can do at this point. They may be able to use Surges, they may only get the passive abilities. It would have been more informative if we had gotten to see the Lopen actually attempt to stick Chilinko to the wall.

Hello and welcome to the Shard! Have an upvote and a warning about any baked goods (cookies especially) that you may be offered. Don't take the cookies.

Sure. Here it is

So, I've put a little more work in my Epic, and I'd like to join the Salem thread. Voidus, is there anything I should PM (aside from the weakness) before starting?

And LogarithmalsiumE (or NaturalLogarithmalsium) is off in the background, secretly plotting the destruction of all!