Roaming Wellspring Guardian Noelle

Roaming (What do you mean I have to leave?) Wellspring (What now?) Guardian (I didn't agree to this!) Noelle

2, 9, 20, 15, 3, 17, 18, 14, 4, 14, 15, 11

Str 4
Ag 4+1+2+1+1+1+4+1=15 (Gold)(1/2 Silver)
Mag 4+1+1+1+2+2+1=12 (2 1/2 Silvers)
Vit 4+1+1+1+1=8 (2 Bronzes)
Luck 4+1

Body: Underdeveloped (+1 MAG, (AGI) or LCK)
Age: 16
Specialization: Dark Magical Girl (Water) +2 to AGI, +1 to VIT, +1 to (MAG) or STR

Weapon: Ranged (+1 Agi)(Bronze from Mystic)- Grenade Launcher that fires flasks of water.
Marksman-A natural 10 dice on an attack roll now counts as 3 successes instead of 2. This does not
count for fortune points.

Outfit: Skimpy (+1 Agi)- A silvery tiara with a gem mounted in it and two blue ribbons. A translucent light blue-silver wavy two-piece mesh worn over her shoulders and draped around her waist, worn over a fairly revealing swimsuit and a short, navy blue skirt and blue-black boots.
Lucky Charm-Grants +1 die to defense rolls that use LCK. Fortune points increased by +2

Power: Regeneration (Oh god so much blood) (+1 VIT)

Perks:
Purification Artifact (This stupid thing makes my skin crawl!) (+1 MAG)
Allies ("Haven't you bimbos done enough damage already?")
Mystic Artifact (It's also a magic 8-ball. Urgh, it's like looking into a spotlight...) +1 Mag (Bronze from Training)
Patron (Oh, it's you. What do you want now?) (+1 Any->Agi)
Skeleton Key (Don't ask me how it works.) (+1 LCK)
Watcher (I swear that snake's stalking me...) (+1 MAG)

Description: Noelle is a short, scrawny girl with sharp elbows and a sharper tongue. Her soft brown skin's in sharp contrast with her near-black indigo hair and equally dark eyes.

Noelle was not having a good year. First there was that time her school'd gotten flooded under mysterious circumstances, right after the new English language teacher had apparently decided to quit without giving two weeks notice. Then there was that weirdness at the church that one time- she'd slept in but apparently, there'd been a gas leak...and the roof had caved in. No one'd been hurt.

The last straw was when a pair of girls in frilly dresses drop-kicked a dragon out of the sky...and right on top of her house when she'd been coming home from school.

 No one'd been home, but that wasn't much comfort. The dragon'd gotten right back up- its tail casually smashing her family's car- and the three of them had taken their fight down the street without even noticing her.

No one'd believed her. At first, everyone'd nodded and smiled along- it wasn't her fault, she thought she'd seen something, poor dear, one's family's house collapsing right before you went inside would be enough to unsettle anyone, give her space...

But as time went on and she didn't play along and pretend she hadn't seen anything, the understanding looks started to change to annoyance. There came gentle and not so gentle suggestions that maybe she ought to talk to someone.

That was when the counseling started.

Then the therapist visits.

Then the medicine. Little red and white pills passed to her father in bottles by her family doctor with hushed, blurted explanations.

Noelle didn't change her story. She knew what'd she'd seen. She wasn't crazy, even if it sounded that way. She knew something's happened, and turned her life upside down...and she wasn't going to smile and nod and pretend she'd been making it up, even if it was making her life even more of a mess.

She hated the pitying looks more than the angry ones.

WIP