Lord's Rest Inn

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*Hello there. I have reworked Felix's power yet again. I should stop doing it because I'm going through these things like candy, but this is why we test things, people!*

*Side notes: Vitality is the energy that flows through all things, and is dropped when you take damage. Playmaker, Read Vectors, and Combat Nerd are his primary combat abilities. I wanted him to be relatively powerless on his own, but able to support others very well.*

Primary Adaptation:

Parental Instinct. Can see and collect lost Vitality. (Can only affect Vitality from loved ones, called Wards in this document)

Secondary Adaptations:

Healer’s Adaptation. Can store and alter his own Vitality to become identical to a Ward’s, and thus give his Vitality to said Ward to heal them (quite obviously, this act weakens him greatly; needs to collect Vitality from a creature to mimic it; range of touch).

Empathy. Gains incredible insight over Wards’ physical, emotional, and mental states (as this does not give him direct mind reading, he may think he knows more than he does and jump to conclusions).

Working Together. Passively improves the flow of Vitality for himself, his Wards, and Hunter Tools in the area around him, making them more effective (is weak to start with, but is multiplicative with each Ward nearby)

Special Techniques:

Found Family (Parental Instinct, Personality) Can choose any creature to be a Ward, so long as Felix feels a genuine love for them.

Healer’s Sacrifice (Healer’s Adaptation) Can alter his genetics so that his blood and organs cannot be rejected by Wards’ bodies, meaning that he is a universal donor (useless unless he is literally donating his blood and organs to his loved ones).

Read Vectors (Empathy) Can determine the direction and magnitude of an intent with uncanny accuracy, even if it doesn’t come from one of his Wards. This allows him to block or dodge attacks with a high success rate, as he can tell who they are directed toward and the magnitude of damage intended to be dealt.

Inspirational (Healer’s Adaptation) Can briefly give a boost to his Wards’ capabilities by giving them an overcharge of Vitality.

Family Dinners (Healer’s Adaptation, Empathy) Can create food that can be consumed by any of his Wards by adapting it to their Vitality. For example, a vampire ward could eat the soup he makes, even if it contains no blood (requires him to sacrifice Vitality).

Toymaker (Working Together, Support Team) Can forge certain metals into holy steel that can be empowered with Vitality for various effects when wielded by him or his Wards.

Mundane Skills:

Master Chef. (Monster Masher) Can cook things that by all means are better left uncooked, up to and including making rotting monster meat into a gourmet meal worthy of kings.

Monster Hunter. (Support Smith) Can tinker with, upgrade, and even entirely create Hunter Tools out of monster parts.

Highly Skilled Physician. (Generalist Surgeon) Can perform risky surgeries in the field without much issue, and can combine mundane and supernatural techniques easily.

Gourmet Cleric. (Demonologist) Has a great knowledge of demons and other occult concepts, and is a master of hospitality and related rituals.

Vitalist Philosopher. (Toughness Training) Can heal self and others very rapidly through occult medicine (herbs, crystals, etc.) and intense spiritual training.

Combat Nerd. (Marksmanship) Can craft, understand, and use most ranged weapons, and can perform trick shots with great proficiency.

 *Oh hello Baalze, good to see you again, this seems cool, you’ll eventually figure this out, and do you want to continue the thing from yesterday?*

*I had a dream that Rudolph was actually named Rot Horse, but the rest of the song was the exact same.*

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*morning goobers*

Theren is in the woods bleeding from a wound through his gut. He idly pokes it, wondering what hit him.

Jacket is asleep in the rafters of a warehouse.

-open slots for you guys to choose whoever-

 

 Jacket can hear muttering of someone, the warehouse door opens quietly. A man, dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of comfortable slacks, and no shoes wanders into the warehouse. He has long black hair that is tied back in a messy bun and a short beard. He looks dazed, butterflies clinging to his skin. He stumbles around for a moment, muttering to himself about "The book needs to be finished."

 Jacket looks down at them, staying quiet.

*Do you mind if we do theren and lore too?*

 The man looks around silently, uttering words to himself. The butterflies move around him like hawks. 

Lore, who was out taking care of Soul, smells the blood and disappears, reappearing at his side. With no word, she scoops him up and takes off to the tavern.

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 He pulls at the line to look at the fish with a smile before saying “I once got a fish THIS big.” He holds out his hands to as far apart as he can.

 “Bounty Hunters aren’t meant to be good.”

 "Amazing!" She grins madly "A monster!"

"Still..." He mutters.

 “I had to go into the water to get that one.” He says, beginning to gather sticks to make a small campfire “I’m going to tell my dad about it when I find him.”

 He sits down next to them and begins to sharpen his handaxe.

 "Where is your father?" She asks, tilting her head "Its bad to be out here by yourself.."

Ichigo watches, tracing over the look of the axe.

 “He hasn’t told me where he went, but I’m going to find him.” He doesn’t hear how sad that sounds.

 The Axe looks like despite being a regular axe, seems to be care for as much as the bounty hunter possibly can.

 "I support you my friend, you will find him." She nods. 

He pulls out his great club.

 “Yeah I’ll totally find him, I’ve gotten so far in only a year!” He says, beginning to put the fish on a campfire.

 The Bounty Hunter eyes the great club, respecting the fine yet simple tool.

 "A year?" She raises a brow "That's how long?"

Ichigo sharpens the spikes in it

 “Actually I haven’t met him, but I started looking a year ago.”

 “That’s a good weapon you got there.”

 "Do you know what he looks like?"

"Thank... You.. made it.. by.. self."

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*morning goobers*

Theren is in the woods bleeding from a wound through his gut. He idly pokes it, wondering what hit him.

Jacket is asleep in the rafters of a warehouse.

-open slots for you guys to choose whoever-

 

 Jacket can hear muttering of someone, the warehouse door opens quietly. A man, dressed in a black tank-top, a pair of comfortable slacks, and no shoes wanders into the warehouse. He has long black hair that is tied back in a messy bun and a short beard. He looks dazed, butterflies clinging to his skin. He stumbles around for a moment, muttering to himself about "The book needs to be finished."

 Jacket looks down at them, staying quiet.

*Do you mind if we do theren and lore too?*

 The man looks around silently, uttering words to himself. The butterflies move around him like hawks. 

Lore, who was out taking care of Soul, smells the blood and disappears, reappearing at his side. With no word, she scoops him up and takes off to the tavern.

 He keeps watching, gripping a hammer under his letterman jacket.

Theren smiles up at her. "Hows Soul doing?"