Spirit Energy - App

Byond Key: Airide

IC Name: Mira

IC Age:  13

Race: Human

Skill Applying For: Spirit Energy (sword path)

Devs:  *Has no recollection of his memories just knows he arrived
* For some reason has this strange lust for power
* Joined up with the Big Blue man (DAPPA DAP) who's now currently aiding him in training.
* Experienced his first near death experience by nearly drowning in the waters he was training in.

(Optional) Sample RP of you with the skill:
Mira took a deep breath as he opened his hand attempting to gather a surplus of energy into his hand, of course this was after he finally swam his way to the ascended the tower once again via climbing. "Phew, I need to actually learn now to fly." He said after rolling himself over to the punching bags he didn't do anything yet, but he did finally stand himself up as he knitted his brow looking over at the punching bag as he started to strike the bag. The young child trained himself in the annals of his mind and body attempting to hone his natural skills as a warrior.

He sighed as he lowered his hand he wasn't getting much competition from this punching bag he furrowed his brow as he looked over at his blade taking it in hand as he continued to strike at the bag repeatedly, he didn't know why he wanted to work so hard or what was his driving force, but something within him continued to allow himself to push forward against the odds before him.

His gladius remained clasped in his hands as vivid memories of past that was etched upon his mind as he started to fill his young body with the knowledge of their swordsmanship and tactics, as he recalled his past body reacted almost immediately allowing the young boy to quickly adapt to using his young body as a catalyst, an empty vessel for knowledge to flood into so he could wield as a blade of his own, at least one day.

The boy didn't know his path, even when he was training with who he deemed was the big blue guy.. "I will hone myself," he turned to his punching bag as he shifted himself into a stance "into proper sword to whomever." He exhaled as he decided to take a break to slowly gather the flow energy into his hand, at least starting with his hand as he wanted to try to form his own sword from his own energy, a much powerful one than the ki blade. "Haaa, this is a slow process." He told himself as he felt like he was only able to gather up a fair amount of energy into his hand, he had to wait for the majority of it accumulate it throughout his body, for now he felt this was enough, at least for now.

Regardless of this, he knew or rather he strongly felt a pull a sudden lust for power boiling over in his mind, this was not the first time these thoughts of his has occurred, but he also could not quite deny that feeling as it was simply too strong for him to ignore the pull of.

"UGGHHH, LEAVE ME ALONE!"

He shouted as his name was soon spoken to him before he was plagued with quick flashes of what looked like a conjured blade , and more so one he made out of pure energy still etching its way into his very being.

"AAAAAGGGGGGHHH!!" He shouted as he crumbled in front of the punching bag trying to focus his thoughts.

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