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| valign="top" width ="50%"|<font style="color:#264fa6; font-size:11pt; font-family:Cursive;Courier New">'''Signature Nimbus:'''</font><br>
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Her signature Nimbus is characterized by lungs burning with fatigue, legs trembling, and ''exhaustion'' etching deep into bones, all accompanied by a taste of blood in the mouth and a feeling of sheer ''satisfaction''.
Her signature Nimbus is characterized by lungs burning with fatigue, legs trembling, and ''exhaustion'' etching deep into bones, all accompanied by a taste of blood in the mouth and a feeling of sheer ''satisfaction''. It is the end of a frenzied sprint, or heaving oneself out of a pool at the end of a several miles-long swim.


<font style="color:#264fa6; font-size:11pt; font-family:Cursive;Courier New">'''Nimbus Tilt:'''</font><br>
<font style="color:#264fa6; font-size:11pt; font-family:Cursive;Courier New">'''Nimbus Tilt:'''</font><br>
+2 Strength; +2 Dexterity; 8-again Athletics.
+2 Strength; +2 Dexterity; 8-again Athletics.
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Revision as of 22:57, 7 January 2021

Long-Term Nimbus:

The unbridled vitality of the Primal Wild itself follows in Morgonlilja's wake; life singes its way through the veins of those around her, and it seeps from their pores, their hearts pumping stronger and their limbs filling with energy. Impulses and whims take precedent over reason, deep-rooted instincts bubbling up to the surface, coaxed by the humming of the Singing Stone.

Immediate Nimbus:
An urge to move fills those that witness her immediate Nimbus, stillness reeking with the rot of stagnation and death — leap, flee, dance thrash, do something, do anything, climb, chase, run till your fucking heart gives out.

Signature Nimbus:

Her signature Nimbus is characterized by lungs burning with fatigue, legs trembling, and exhaustion etching deep into bones, all accompanied by a taste of blood in the mouth and a feeling of sheer satisfaction. It is the end of a frenzied sprint, or heaving oneself out of a pool at the end of a several miles-long swim.

Nimbus Tilt:
+2 Strength; +2 Dexterity; 8-again Athletics.