Name: Ashvek Miga
Abilities:
Runic magic(Elemental affinity based, current: fire, dark, wind and light)
Marksman(accurate up to 3 miles)
Dark manipulation(uses both the physical darkness in the room and the darkness in the mind((fears, hates, etc)))
Weaknesses:
Cannot fight close range
Runes take time to carve and cast(time taken varying on the level of spell. Levels go up to 10. Lvl1-3: 3mins, lvl4-6: 6 mins, lvl: 7-9: 12mins, lvl 10: 20mins)
Over usage of runes can and will drain her.
Runes can backfire
Rifle takes time to reload(1 post)
Bullets per mag: 5 for .50cal and 3 for 20mm
Darkness manipulation can only be used if there is any. Has to be pure darkness, shadows do not count.
About/Story:
Ashvek Miga is the daughter of the Lord of Darkness, and as such has the ability to manipulate darkness to a decent extent, but Is still training to use it fully. She is a master rifle Marksman and custom built her rifle specifically for demon hunting and combat, and as such her rifle fires .50 or 20mm rounds depending on mode used. She also has runes she can use, these runes we're acquired at the age of 5 when she wandered too deep into a old temple, finding a cylinder with the runes on it, upon touching it she screamed in pain as the runes carved themselves into her fur and flesh marking her as the holder of the runes of vertrakva.
Personality:
She is calm and collected outside of combat, being fun to talk to but is usually cold to those she doesn't trust. In combat, she is very serious and focused at the task at hand making her a force to be reckoned with. She is known for making plans during battle and executing them with pinpoint precision.
Appearance:
She is a 6'4 Sergal/Dragon Anthro Hybrid Black ops rifleman, her fur being midnight purple, and navy blue. She has three rings of green fur on her arms and her tail tip glows a fire orange which she can Dim, she also has silver eyes which tend to Peirce through people she is in combat with. Her tail has an ornate ring near the end as well as having the Miga clan crest on her back and the Vega clan crest on her chest. She has three forms, A sergal(Currently being used), Hybrid form, and her dragon form.
Demo: She walks into town, with a rifle on her back, as her armor gleams in the light given off by the sun. Her form is that of an Eastern Sergal with her black armor showing her status as part of the special ops unit of her home country, but the armor looks tarnished and marked as of from years of battle and war with dried red marks on some parts of it. Her tail swishes behind her, a ring towards the end and the tip glowing with a fire orange color as her silver eyes examine those around her as they run away as if they've seen death itself. As she walks, her movements indicate that she is severely weak and seems to be bleeding from under her armor as red streaks paint the ground behind her, "h-help..." She says weakly before stopping her movements and falling to the ground, her armor making a loud clank as her rifle falls to her side. She remains motionless where she lays, blood slowly pooling around her showing that she is indeed the source of blood behind her. Her runes on her body then begin to glow under her armor as she groans softly, her runes slowly healing her wounds as she then fully passes out, the runes forming a shield of darkness around her. A few hours later she wakes up and looks about as she sighs, "figures... I'm nothing but a freak..." She says as she picks up her rifle only to see a bowl of fruit in front of her as well as a shadow. She looks up to see a small child smiling at her, her own expression matching as she begins to eat the fruit. Her tail swishes Happily behind her as she eats, finishing soon after as she sees that the kid has already left, "huh. Guess he didn't want to stick around" she says before hearing a sudden bang as a round flies past her head causing her to spring up and hold her rifle ready to fire. She waits for the next round as she loads one of her own, hearing another bang as she jumps back, firing hers at the source as she hears the thunk of the round hitting flesh and then a thud as the body drops to the ground.
Battles: None.
Points: 0W/0L/0D/0Ttl
