NMYF: Poison of the soul

[ReubanBrightwood]

Asclepius Jombot
Orianna Aurora

Having driven out into the country, swampy area Aurora woke up first Asclepius and then when they were ready the vet so far the few attempts to question or threaten him have been meet with self indulgent self righteous, murderous intent and a holier then thou attitude. He is naked and tied up only awake because of Auroras spell but his hatred and judgement of both of them is clear and apparent by the disgust and disdain layering the hypocrisies coming out of his mouth.

So far the man meets the boogey man style description of a banisher pretty well, all be it rather less dignified given his current predicament.

[Aurora]

The Shaman had said her peace, and there was nothing left for her to say.

He was set on murdering not only her, but any Awakened he came across, and they could not let any harm come to any others. Letting him live and walk the earth meant they would have blood on their hands.

“We know his intentions, the murder of those he deems evil and unworthy of life. He sees himself as judge, jury and executioner.” A deep breath, a sigh, “And in a way, I suppose we are as well. Though does what we do get a pass for protecting the lives of those he would seek out?” it was clear she wasn’t looking for an answer, but maybe fighting a moral dilemma within. “Bringing him in would be ideal, but we don’t have ideal circumstances.” No way to contain him without her keeping him under, and that carried its own risks.


Health:
Mana:
WP:
Armor 5
Defense 3

Vulgar 3
Active Spells: 5/3 (-2)
Personal Spells: 4/8

[5] Pulse of the Living World (Mage Sight)
[5] Organic Resilience (Armor 5)
[1]Spirit Tongue (3)
[3]Trigger Autonomic Function(Sleep) Vet(4)
[3]Trigger Autonomic Function(Adrenaline) Asclepius(6)
[2]Lesser Spirit Summons(4)
[2]Gossamer Touch(3)
Leather jacket, cell on vibrate, cash

[Asclepius]

With the spell dropped on the vet (trigger automatic function - adrenaline), he hoped that he would drift back off to sleep.

It seemed that an impasse was present here. The assassin simply wanted blood and was willing to sacrifice all to achieve it, this left little room, in the eyes of the Arrow, for mercy. However Aurora had expressed that she would preferred that he be brought in, that she would like to say she did all she could, to get him to talk for the Hierarch and others. The situation simply was not safe enough from the Arrows perspective but there might be room for a compromise. “Agreed. We gave him a chance to sing and spare himself, but his arrogance has proven that he is unsafe for communication. He is too dangerous to be presented to others.” Speaking in a cold and firm tone now. “ I see it less as that, and more of 'hunt or be hunted'. Of his own will, HE chose to hunt you and in this world we live in, the strong survive.” Calming a little now. “I think the middle ground here is we take him but in a means he can not harm you or others. I can see you are done with him and the situation, if you have any objections... please voice them now.” He may be the Arrow in charge of safety currently, but Aurora was the voted Councilor of the shamans for her wisdom, and that held weight in this decition, at least he felt it did. He placed a hand over the mouth of the Vet to muffle any last attempts of saving himself, as he waiting the response from Aurora.

Gear

Smartphone (in pocket)
Cash (in pocket)
Car keys (in pocket)
Kevlar vest thin (Worn under shirt)
Combat knife (dedicated tool in sheath)
Wedding ring (worn)

Spells

Body Control (Metabolism)
Organic Resilience (Pot1)
Trigger Autonomic Function - Adrenaline (Aurora)

Stats

Health:
Mana:
Defense: 2
Speed: 9
Initiative: 6
Willpower:
Armor: 3 /4 Kevlar vest thin (1 /2) + Organic Resilience (2)
Spell tolerance: 3/2
Active spells: 3/5
Paradox spells cast: 0

[ReubanBrightwood]

With the spell dropped and his body no longer being magical compelled to produce the vast quantities of adrenaline needed to fight the tranquiliser and sleeping spell Richard does in deed slump back into helpless, powerless unconsciousness's. Utterly at the mercy of the two mages he profess to hate so very much.