I don't know what I'm looking for
Vesper watches the chaos unfold with lazy satisfaction, one hand tugging his scarf lower just enough to free his mouth, sharp grin flashing against the whiteout backdrop. The squealing retreat of the dog draws a chuckle from deep in his chest, but his focus never strays too far from the game—or from the Blue Team scrambling to recover.
When he sees Anita Bath stalking back toward the sidelines after getting pegged, he raises his voice, sharp and bright enough to cut through the wild mess of shouts and laughter. "Anita! Heads up!" he calls, plucking another snowball from the nearest pile and lobbing it underhand toward her, aiming to arc it over the front lines and into her waiting hands.
Get it, catch it, and get back in the game.
But even as he throws, Vesper is moving. His shadows flicker and dart ahead of him, low across the battlefield, more smoke than substance, poised to catch anything launched his way. He weaves among the half-built snowbanks and broken barricades, eyes sharp, senses extended in every direction, but none moreso than his telepathy.
Vesper tries to free Anita, before moving out onto the field and using his telepathy to sense if anyone is targeting him, in which case he'll use his hands and/or shadows to try and catch the snowball to get that person out!
Magic: Shadow Touch | Can create and manipulate tendrils of shadow. 15ft radius. Shadows share his STR stat.
Type: Grey | Rank: Basic
When he sees Anita Bath stalking back toward the sidelines after getting pegged, he raises his voice, sharp and bright enough to cut through the wild mess of shouts and laughter. "Anita! Heads up!" he calls, plucking another snowball from the nearest pile and lobbing it underhand toward her, aiming to arc it over the front lines and into her waiting hands.
Get it, catch it, and get back in the game.
But even as he throws, Vesper is moving. His shadows flicker and dart ahead of him, low across the battlefield, more smoke than substance, poised to catch anything launched his way. He weaves among the half-built snowbanks and broken barricades, eyes sharp, senses extended in every direction, but none moreso than his telepathy.
Vesper tries to free Anita, before moving out onto the field and using his telepathy to sense if anyone is targeting him, in which case he'll use his hands and/or shadows to try and catch the snowball to get that person out!
Magic: Shadow Touch | Can create and manipulate tendrils of shadow. 15ft radius. Shadows share his STR stat.
Type: Grey | Rank: Basic
but I swear to God I'll find it
☆ has a pale star tattoo beneath his left eye, and freckle-sized constellations move across his skin
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
☽ hair changes from bleached blonde to brown
☆ telepathic: Sunlit Shadows | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 60ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
