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LARLAZAR

Kalcius_Galexona

@waterisessential
            
            Our training segment will have to be put on hold for a bit, I will keep note of this on my profile so that I know that I was using *insert character name here* while helping you out. Just wanting to check and give a heads up. Have a wonderful day today.
Svara

Kalcius_Galexona

About five clumps of dirt had surfaced, and once caught in the twirling fashion that Geyl was attempting to create, he would abruptly stop twirling his staff but making sure when he stopped it, he had aimed the staff's end at Avianna's form, all five clumps of dirt hurling at her, their sizes measuring about that of a small pebble that could be skipped across the glassy surface that was an ocean or small pond. The glove drawing was starting to take even more shape, adding yet another layered circle to the one before, making the total two layers of puking blue, metaphysical energy.
            
            Spellcircle: Striker Pulse:[2] The self charging spll circle has now added another layer to the already forming circle, it's pulse continuing to signify its charging through metaphysical energy. (E.)
Svara

Kalcius_Galexona

His glove was still being drawn on by something that wasn't Geyl himself as stated before, charging and charging with surging metaphysical energy, obviously still self charging. Another one of Geyl's attempted attacks that could possibly due a bit of damage to Avianna in order to make her lose focus, was the open palmed strike he would have given her if the attempted actions were met. If successful, that would also lead to the snapping back of her head being a hit as well. Ontop of thi, Geyl jumped back some four feet away from Avianna, so now was his chance to think up something else. "Maybe, if I stay fluid, it will be hard for her to focus. As such power that I sense from her must take a good amount of focus to even begin to manifest." He said to himself. Geyl twirled his staff swiftly before slamming the end of it into the ground, plucking up the clumps of dirt that surfaced from the impact, as he attempted this, any amount of dirt that was plucked up, he would use as personal ammunition by twirling his staff again, this time at a speed that would have (of possible) caused one to see the after images of the staff's current position. Much like how a fan or multiple blades of a helicopter look when one stares at the fast paced spinning it performs. The staff's booming  sounds would have given off the impression of puffs of wind blowing. He never took his eyes off of her, training then on her like a predatory bird to its next meal. (C.)
Svara

Kalcius_Galexona

If it was possible, Avianna would fall back as if being tripped up and thus loose her footing. In such graceful and fluid coordination, Geyl would bring down his staff, gripping it with both hands now that he would've tried to quickly move is left hand from the ground to his staff, and with a slight spin, his right and left feet moved with him, and he would make an attempt at bashing both sides of Avianna's temple with the toes of his shoe covered feet. While staying on her and trying to keep his attacks in a formulated sequence, the metaphyscial energy would still be drawing out onto his left hand's glove as more of it was being poured in from that previously mentioned plane of existence, the glove pulsing a light blue before starting to take shape, for now however, it was that of a simple circle. This would continue it's self charging as metaphysical energy is being poured into the glove. The threads of energy would start overlapping with each other creating a circle first, and then. While in this combo of pretty merciless attacks on Avianna, Geyl would thrust forward his left open palm into her face with enough force to cause her head to snap back somewhat roughly and at the speed of an eye blink. This attempted attack would feel like a bit of a rush for Avianna because of how fast it would take place. If any of the actions were possible, Geyl would jump back about four feet, making the gap between them return partially as the at the beginning they were five feet apart, now they were only four. 
           
          Spellcircle: Striker Pulse:[1] The self-charging spell circle has now constructed a single layer out of an entire powerful circle, the metaphysical energy is adding to this powering up of the left glove and is pulsing a light blue in the process. (E.)

Kalcius_Galexona

@waterisessential
          
          'Hmm, I would say ladies first. But in a case like this one I think it would be best if I go on ahead.' He said as he bobbed a little on the balls of his feet, before angling his arms with the staff in his hands so that he had it pushed back up to his elbows, the tail end of the staff sticking out on the side protruding outwards a couple inches away from the back of the neck. (About seven inches or more since it would be tilted). This would leave his left hand free, if he could, he would move it so that his left palm of his left hand was open and relaxed (rather than being tense) his elbow bent so that his forearm would be up to in front of his face, only covering his mouth from her view if she was capable of seeing from such a distance. (Since no measurement was required from either of us on how far apart they were, I'm just going to give a fair distance and say that they're five feet apart.) Geyl's speed from the dash and now adding to his swift running motion towards Avianna if possible, he was currently moving at about fifty miles per hour, and with each step and pushing off, he would attempt to gain more speed as he moved. Staff still angled the same way as when he first started making his move towards her, he would be closing the five foot gap between them, if possible, when he was only two feet in front of Avianna, he would attempt to at the last minute duck down into a roll and proceed to try and perform a leg sweep by coming out of the roll with his left hand, open palm on the ground, similar to a flip but not quite so. (C.)

Kalcius_Galexona

Along with this, Geyl would tap into the plane of existence that was linked to the glove's metaphysical force, and command that metaphysical to start taking form, it starting off as being drawn as a circle. The threads spiraling before conjoining together. Gripping his staff securely, Geyl would position his feet so that they were shoulder width apart, right foot back and pointing to the side some, while the left foot faced forwards, knees and torso slightly bent, another calm yet silent breeze ruffling his jacket as his eyes kept trained on the female's form. "Combat is like that of dancing, one must keep his pace leveled and at ease if he wishes not to stumble." Geyl said quietly to himself, too low for the girl to hear.
          
          
          Spellcircle: Striker Pulse:[0] Beginning self charge, the spell circle has been commanded by Geyl as it is now being self formed from his earlier attempt at tapping into the metaphysical plane and allowing that energy to segment and pour into the glove to form a spell circle, specifically the left handed glove. (E.)

Kalcius_Galexona

On his right wrist, where the long sleeves are pushed back some, is a wristband, red outlines with a mainly yellow color and a quote that says "One For All", his head is covered by a red on fray beanie, with the baggy hat pulled back some showing the black, messy, unkempt hair that is over his forehead, like those of bangs. Geyl has unnaturally colored red eyes with green sclera, both of the eyes are actually shaped like transmutation circles consisting of a hexagram with arcane writings, these serve no other purpose than being his eyes. Under his left eye above the cheekbone is a black crescent shaped scar with double stitches on the middle and end of the scar, how he got it, no one really knows, neither Geyl himself has the memory to know how he got it and where he got it. His shoes are those of converse sneakers, the originally black and white kind with white laces, and smooth suede. Physical capabilities include: Half ton strength; 230mph speed.
          
          Clapping his hands together, he would ball them up into fist, joining them together before slowly spreading them out slowly, during this a pulse of red-white static electrical based energy would emit from his palms as in place of him spreading his now closed fists would be his infamous staff, the electricity running along the length of the entire staff itself. (C.)

Kalcius_Galexona

Zero Energy Seal- A sealnthat prevents any magical or nonphysically composed energy specifically attributed to Geyl himself to disperse or be rendered ineffective. This seal is seal on the lower back in the for of the number "0", with flame-like protrusions coming from its design. Geyl would not be letting this "student" off on an easy training mission, he wanted her to do her best and treat this practice segment as if it were a real mission.
          
          He is five feet and eight inches in height, having an ectomorph build, Geyl lacks much muscle and fat, however he is healthy despite this. He sports a black tshirt with a green star on the shirt's chest, dark blue jeans, a long sleeved black hoodie pullover with ribbed wrist cuffs, the hoodie seeming somewhat baggy near the arms and hood itself. The front of the hoodie has a printed design of a blank, white canvas, with multiple, randomly arranged red and yellow stars, upside down, upright, sideways, and other formations.
          
          The hoodie has two adjustable drawstrings that control and as the name implies, adjust the hoodie to the wearer's comfortability. He also sports a long sleeved duster, that end behind the calf muscles, the collar is popped up and the zip up duster is left open. It's burgundy in color and on the back a black transmutation designed seal that holds no other purpose but for resembling a badge for his signifying the graduation of the Flowing Circle Academy. What's special about the duster is that a spell circle appears anywhere on the duster(in and out) to show his constant growing in spell circles, and his clothing keeps him cool at all times. (C.)

Kalcius_Galexona

Not much is known about Genkūnga plating, although it also has some traces of the similarly unknown materal ST metal. Theses traces only measuring up to the microscopic level. On a side note, ST metal can have different traits and purposes depending on what the user would like to have it as. What's special about what Geyl did for his ST metal traces gloves, is that instead of the five gems being the weakness, only one of the gems could weaken it. And this particular gem(Topaz) had to be liquefied. Something that would be near unknowable for anyone Geyl came across that wasn't of his area in the multiverse. Being a Pseudoscientist as well as an alchemist, Geyl has been gifted with the arts of crafting spell circles. The spell circles are generated onto the gloves(either the palms or backhands), and if the user wants a new spell circle, the current one they have will erase before being allowed to be "generated" again. There is an unobtainable metaphysical force that's connected to his gloves, allowing for the gloves to take that metaphysical force(which resides in a different plane of existence altogether) and use it to self generate the spell circles by having the metaphysical force take the form of thin threads that wrap and slither about as if some unseen force is guiding a pencil to paper, thus forming the spell circle.
          
          For weapons, Geyl has a six foot long, two inch thick, cylindrical shaped metal staff, with medium-sized traces of orange Genkūnga plating, a surge of red-white static electricity is constantly seen zipping and running through the entire staff, but this does not effect Geyl in any way. Etched onto the staff are multiple unreadable blood runes that grant extra energy, protection, strength, durability, agility, etc. This staff can be summoned through a letter "V" shaped blood rune that can be freely formed by any method of physically summoning(use of the hands, fingers, etc., to summon). (C.)

Kalcius_Galexona

@waterisessential
          
          They say that he wasn't very known, not a single eye casted upon his entering appearance into the village. Was he a ghost? A weary traveler seeking forbidden knowledge? No one really knew, and if anyone had questions such as these or similar, they probably wouldn't be able to be answered at the time being. The breeze ruffled his cloak-like jacket as he walked to where he was to meet the young female. This would be his training her as she requested to become more adept in the "arts". The rubble and sand combined crunched under each weighted step that was produced from Geyl, who the young girl would soon come to know as. Immediately, the Sci-Magic Relics that were in the form of rings located in his ring finger tips be exact, would morph into white-cerulean colored gloves which are of extremely comfortably fabricated cotton, though despite their soft texture, they are durable, with a leathery padding coating the in and outsides of the gloves. The knuckles of the glove are comprised of flexible and shiny Genkūnga platin for each individual knuckle. This doesn't prohibit any of the glove's movement on the wearer's hand. (C.)