Subclass Pyromancer
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POWER: The pyromancer becomes a human torch. They have the ability to light things on fire by touch and some gain the ability to throw fire balls as a means of attack.They are obviously fire resistant.
PRICE: Being a human torch is the price. The pyromancer burns from the inside out, their voices are usually raspy and hoarse from their inner fire. They typically smell like smoke, bonfires, or old heaters. Though they can't be burnt by fire, they can feel the flames and they experience the pain of fire like anyone else would. Their body temperatures are much higher than normal peoples. As a result, a pyromancer does not handle the cold well and usually wears long sleeves even in climate weather. Due to the nature of fire on the human throat, pyromancers drink a great deal of water, if one listens closely, sometimes one can hear the hiss of water against cinders when they drink and see steam come out of their mouths.
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PRICE: Being a human torch is the price. The pyromancer burns from the inside out, their voices are usually raspy and hoarse from their inner fire. They typically smell like smoke, bonfires, or old heaters. Though they can't be burnt by fire, they can feel the flames and they experience the pain of fire like anyone else would. Their body temperatures are much higher than normal peoples. As a result, a pyromancer does not handle the cold well and usually wears long sleeves even in climate weather. Due to the nature of fire on the human throat, pyromancers drink a great deal of water, if one listens closely, sometimes one can hear the hiss of water against cinders when they drink and see steam come out of their mouths.
KNOWN PYROS:
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Codex: Mancers
POWER: This class of mutation allows a person the ability to manipulate an element to their purposes. The severity of their powers can vary widely as can the price.
PRICE: The price of being a 'mancer is contingent on what the person is able to manipulate. Pyromancers, for example, burn from the inside out while hydromancers run the risk of completely liquefying themselves if their powers get out of hand. The powers of a 'mancer are typically tied directly to their emotions, becoming more difficult to control the more worked up a person becomes.
KNOWN VARIATIONS: Fire, water, electricity, smoke, metal
KNOWN 'MANCERS:
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Hero: Pyromancer Mutation Class 10
Dr. Arkalian: Electromancer Mutation Class 5
POWER: This class of mutation allows a person the ability to manipulate an element to their purposes. The severity of their powers can vary widely as can the price.
PRICE: The price of being a 'mancer is contingent on what the person is able to manipulate. Pyromancers, for example, burn from the inside out while hydromancers run the risk of completely liquefying themselves if their powers get out of hand. The powers of a 'mancer are typically tied directly to their emotions, becoming more difficult to control the more worked up a person becomes.
KNOWN VARIATIONS: Fire, water, electricity, smoke, metal
KNOWN 'MANCERS:
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Hero: Pyromancer Mutation Class 10
Dr. Arkalian: Electromancer Mutation Class 5
Note to Myself
Sep. 22nd, 2015 03:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
(Make an image, scrawled note stuffed into the tubing)
Year 15
History began with an explosion, one can assume, that was 15 years ago. Though no one particularly remembers what left the great crater in the Southwestern part of what we now know as The City, Citizens remember waking up. The details were mysterious, even ages of individuals were more like basic nebulous knowledge than anything concrete. At best, a Citizen remembered their name and their age, at worse they were stumbling and strangers to even themselves.
When we crawled out of that hole there were few children among us. One baby, a little girl if I recall. She was with a boy of about five. The rest of us, who even knows aside from the Librarian? Tammy, that's her name. Remember it. Because this may not be … no, it IS NOT the first time you've woken up here.
You may very well be me! Imagine that, curiously reading my own words without recalling the penning of them? Regardless, I came back here, to the Return Point, though it was not the wisest choice I could have made. I traded everything I had for this mutation, you see. In an attempt to figure something out.
I'm getting ahead of myself and this won't make any sense, even if you are me. I'm dying and I learned nothing.
Coming back here is not going to help.
Year 15
History began with an explosion, one can assume, that was 15 years ago. Though no one particularly remembers what left the great crater in the Southwestern part of what we now know as The City, Citizens remember waking up. The details were mysterious, even ages of individuals were more like basic nebulous knowledge than anything concrete. At best, a Citizen remembered their name and their age, at worse they were stumbling and strangers to even themselves.
When we crawled out of that hole there were few children among us. One baby, a little girl if I recall. She was with a boy of about five. The rest of us, who even knows aside from the Librarian? Tammy, that's her name. Remember it. Because this may not be … no, it IS NOT the first time you've woken up here.
You may very well be me! Imagine that, curiously reading my own words without recalling the penning of them? Regardless, I came back here, to the Return Point, though it was not the wisest choice I could have made. I traded everything I had for this mutation, you see. In an attempt to figure something out.
I'm getting ahead of myself and this won't make any sense, even if you are me. I'm dying and I learned nothing.
Coming back here is not going to help.