Nohadon

Silphio noticed the smug tone, with a nod, the pupils practicing around him immediately withdrew into their barracks. "I'm Silphio Shamus, this place is called Devaan's training ground. I haven't seen you around before, what's your name?"

A grin emerged from Devaan, engaging his forcefields below him he rolled on top of the air positioning himself above Sebastian, Akeron flashed, zooming straight towards Sebastian’s neck, The enemy was trying to take over a guild the Canton was allied with. He had to fight with intent to kill. Midair, Devaan braced himself to fight off any wires, he felt more alert, ready to respond to attacks.

Silphio floated over to the man and smiled. ”Hey, are you here to pick up a student?”

We can’t afford to talk right now. Devaan looked at the wires shooting towards him. I wonder if they conduct electricity? Devaan sidestepped a line and his finger brushed against it, sending a shock into the line, judging Sebastian’s reaction as he ran off the side of the building, engaging his shields he dropped to the ground unharmed, he hurried over to Max. ”Together” He said. Closing his eyes he reached out his hand. what are you doing? Devaan felt a familiar weight in his hand, The temperature around him suddenly heated up. Devaan lifted Akeron into the air. ”I had no idea that would work” He told Max with a smile. He fell into a team stance, covering Max and Althea, preparing to counter any attacks, if Max went in, Devaan would follow up. @I think I am here.

Devaan was busy but he saw the sign, he just nodded in response and his right arm suddenly shot upwards while his left still went for the neck, trying to remove his helmet.

After Devaan's death, the training grounds changed. The shooting range had been upgraded, targets the house expanded to have it's own barracks were pupils slept and lived, complete with bunks, a common room and a small private sparring ground to settle private disputes. An armourer had opened up shop, selling it's wares to visitors and pupils alike, Silphio had set up a private currency that could be used to buy things from the old man at the store. The weapon rack had even more assortments of weapons, armour and firearms, there was a heavy artillery area as well, the sparring grounds had improved, mock terrain dotted some of the areas. The security was upgraded too, hidden posts throughout the mountain in case anyone was making the climb, aons to strengthen the pupils lest they get attacked and a large amount of other things that made the people inside the training grounds feel just a little safer. Silphio looked over them, a large assortment of trainees were busy training, occasionally someone approached him, hoping for an advancement duel. Let era three in Devaan's training grounds... BEGIN!

Hey and welcome to the shard! Have an upvote and a cookie!. If I remember correctly, the cosmere is a dwarf galaxy so that could in fact work. We'll definitely keep that in mind.

Devaan smiled to himself. It was working, he was on the defensive and a skilled fighter, no doubt he was analyzing the fighting style of Devaan and Hellbent. But Devaan didn’t have just one style, he had over 350 years of fighting experience, and that gave him one hell of an edge. Devaan finished the thrust to the chest and watched Myriad sidestep it. Devaan’s leg shot out like a bullet, hooking around Myriad’s leg. Devaan’s left hand shot out, trying to Grab Myriad’s neck. Checkmate Devaan electrified his gloves for contact, preparing himself for the shock that would occur if he made contact

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Devaan immediately followed up, keeping the pressure. The katana whirling through the air in perfect stance, left leg, right arm, neck and then a thrust straight to the chest, a glittering pinwheel of metal. Keep pressing the advantage, he has to go on the defensive while we keep this up.

Devaan knows, but also knows he tends to fight better when angry.

You need to engage your shields dammit! Devaan said as Hellbent was shot. He's more skilled than you.

Behind you. I know. Devaan immediately went low, a sweeping kick snaking out to trip Myriad up.

Devaan smiled, realising he was spotted. He engaged Myriad. He's using knives and not his guns, interesting choice. Devaan reached into his pocket and pulled out a gold butterfly knife, charging his gloves, a single cut would shock. the knife an iridescent whirl, he stepped forward, expertly parrying the first strike and going for an elbow to Myriad's right eye.

Deevaan was perched on a roof, looking at the events through a scope of a rifle, watching Myriad work. With the Ronin, we can actually do something. Kill Myriad and Sebastian? No, if we bring them alive, we can interrogate them. The wire is a problem I wonder if they're metal? I wonder if they conduct electricity. I'll sit back for now, until they want to tangle.

Silphio watched in the distance as the mercenaries fought his double, they swapped when he was leading them back to the tavern. Any second now... There it is. The double vanished leaving a note on the ground. The person you were fighting was not Silphio Shamus, time is running out, ask around and find me.

Silphio went low, dodging the wall of flames and backing towards the tavern

It can control electricity and output it as lighting, but it has to have a charge, a phone can give him the ability for one small lighting blast, etc. It can shock people with out charge if it makes contact. The katanas leech people like allomatic chromium.

Pure fire now, he's intangible. Silphio began to feel the heat through his armour I don't know his weakness so I can't engage it. But he has to have some vulnerability to water, can I use that? Silphio rolled through Volatile, hitting the ground behind him, trying to lead him back to the tavern. It must be exhausting, becoming fire like that. If I can stall him for long enough he might tire himself out

AAAAAAH! TOO POWERFUL!

I agree with the skills factor, but considering Ronin won't be using investiture, can I suggest giving him a total of 200 Skill points and 0 investiture points instead of 100 each? With the equipment, I recognise how powerful it is. what would you suggest I do? Here are some options: The shield could not protect the central motivator, meaning it has a weak spot. When paralysis occurs, Ronins equipment stops working. When paralysis occurs, even once they agree they must wait 20 seconds. If none of these work, I'll use the OP sheet. Hah, sorry but no. Not with someone who's personalities are so focused around fighting.

Staff didn't catch alight, Silphio used it to push Volatile back before closing the distance with his flight, aiming for a kick to the kneecap. Behind volatile, Silphio's white spine went for a bite around the arm, ignoring the flames.

Silphio let out a shrill whistle. A laarkin landed on Jacien's chest, sapping his investiture. A white spine appeared in front of volatile, it was huge, rowed with sharp bone spikes. It bore it's fangs at Volatile. Silphio coated his whole body in white bone armour and a staff shot out from under his coat, aimed directly at Volatile's throat. Fire epic, I noticed earlier he was making explosions, he smelled strange, almost like nitroglycerin. Could he be emitting it and igniting it?