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stats

Name	Obi
Canon	Akagami no Shirayukihime
POINT	Chapter 107
GENDER	Male
AGE	26 (?) years
HEIGHT	179 cm

permissions

Backtagging	Y
Threadjacking	M
Fourthwalling	N
Mind-reading	M
Hugging	Y
Kissing	Y
Flirting	Y
Fighting	Y
Injury	Y
Death	M

shinki

Current Exp: 289.
Total Exp: 2039.
Regains: Top.

Job: Cook & waitor at Die Jagd. Ebisu's Agriculture Department.

Has about a thousand tiny scars together with some larger ones, as well as worn calloused hands.

god info

God: Tapio.
Mythology: Finnish.
Home: The Temple in the Forest.

Power: Weapon Merge
- Not irreversible, but painful to expel completely (watch obi merge with all sorts of throwing knives and go pass out from pain if he takes out too many), it is more practical and less painful to only partially extract them
- Skin-to-skin contact needed, less the more practiced he gets; full-palm needed initially
- Must collect weapons, touch them with full-palm skin contact for more than a minute to merge

Shinki: None

history

Previous Gods & Names
Baron Samedi, Ronald Knox.
Kyuuki (急器), left upper arm.
Trench knife. Gravity manipulation.
Changing the way something/one is affected by gravity, to make it/them unable to move, or to make it/them float, such things.

Cupid, Yumoto Hakone.
Shoki (晶器), right collarbone.
War hammer. Invisibility.
Renders the god invisible from anyone and everyone; gods, shinki, mortals, ayakashi, animals.

Sukunahikona, Rasu.

Inti, Celestia.
Dokuki (独器), inside of right wrist.
Armor. Electrical arrows.
The ability to create arrows of electricity in the air and shoot them at people or things. The level of electrocution depends on the arrow size.

Regained Memories
27 Jan | Meeting Torou, going on a job with her, seeing lights in the mansion. Flashback included.

14 Apr | Everything Lata Forzeno.

Other Dates
25 Aug | Arrival, from chapter 39.
Death: The Olin Mars was deadly.

4-6 Mar | Canon Update, from chapter 39 to chapter 101. Still a shinki. Returns 7 Mar.
Death: Gets an infection from wound gained at Sereg Base.

14-29 Jun | Canon Update, from chapter 101 to chapter 107. Newly-minted god. Return Jun 29.

inventory

Regained Items
None.

From Others
Yona, Snake, Celestia, Chinatsu.

Pets
A fae mare (Lynna).

Other Items
Phone, various pilfered weapons, whetstone.

Prayer Rewards
Sword & Mirror Charm, Extra Power Discount.

 

Comments

Death by Olin Maris (obsolete)

[yasei]

Obi had been too close to the Olin Maris, the glowing flower that was hidden in a cave under the snowscape of Lyrias, and he had been too close the shining water the flowers created. Had breathed in too much of the mist on its surface.

He had handled the pain well, he could hide how much it really hurt, but he had been unable to support his Mistress the whole way to the infirmary and her and Little Ryuu's workspace. But she is safely in bed, asleep, overtaken by exhaustion but not torn apart by the poison, thanks to Elder Highness' help in carrying her. And Little Ryuu has found a cure that only needs to sit for the night so it can crystallize, so his Mistress will be fine, as long as she stays in bed.

At least that's a comfort, a bigger comfort than he would have thought.

But that doesn't stop the pain from wrecking havoc on his body. Being so close to both the flowers, the mist, and the water, must have accelerated the symptoms, and made them worse. He's been in pain before, but this is bad. It feels like he's being stabbed from the inside, over and over and over, by many knives at once.

Still, he bites back the sounds that gets stuck in his throat either way, stares at the swirl-shaped bruises on his arm. It's getting increasingly harder to breathe by the minute, and he should say something, but too many years of silence stops him from voicing his pain. He curls up on himself, watches the backs of the pharmacists as they work, sees their shapes blur, and the knives tears at him. He presses a hand over his mouth, feels it come away sticky and feels the sharp smell of blood and bile, and suddenly he hears a feminine shout - Yuzuri? He hopes she didn't wake up Mistress - and Little Ryuu's voice calling his name with more distress than he's ever heard in the boy's voice.

"Stupid boy," he faintly hears, and he would have thought that Chief Pharmacist Garrack would have sounded angry at him but she sounds sad, before she starts shouting something that he can't decipher. His heartbeat and the sound of blood rushing in his ears deafen the voices and the sudden frenzy in the room.

The knives stab at his heart, and he curls up on himself, clutches with sticky hands to the sheets and his shirt, and the cough wrecks his body. He can't see anything properly, only blurry blotches of color, and his heart feels like it's being torn to pieces for a whole different reason when he sees the color of bright red move into his field of vision. Not his Mistress. Not Shiray---! He can't hear anything, his vision goes darker, and it's the first time in his life that he's ever begged after life, because he's had no reason to care before. But it's useless, completely useless. Gods don't waste time listening to prayers from people like him.

Obi's coughs gets stuck in his throat, he chokes, and he runs out of air in his lungs, runs out of time, and for the briefest moment, the pain is completely gone, though the despair isn't, before his heart stops.

Death By Illness (current)

[yasei]

His body is warm. Far too warm. His eyes hurt as if he were staring straight into the sun for hours on end even though the oil lamps on the walls was burning low.

Master and Mister's breathing at his back are light, telling him that they're asleep, unaware of how tight his throat felt and how he was running a fever. He didn't want them to worry so that was good. He'd be fine with some rest anyway, he had felt similar lethargy and ache in his body before and overcome it. That was what life had been like before he ended up with Master. In the morning he would be just fine, so there was no need to worry anyone. Ah.. The thought came to his mind as he curled into himself, and he squeezed his eyes shut against the blinding light of the lamps. Mistress will be upset if she finds out I'm hiding it.. He should tell, but he doesn't want to needlessly cause worry. Master Zen, Mister Mitsuhide and Miss Kiki were all going back to the castle soon and he didn't want to sour the spirit of their vacation.

Though Mister had done his own part in that, with his rejecting Miss Kiki's asking for his hand in marriage.

He chuckled to himself. He never thought that he would think of things like how stupid someone was for rejecting another when they so clearly reciprocated, not from such a close distance-

His quiet chuckle turned a little bitter, and it ached in his chest. Someone like him, being concerned about something like that.

Obi had never thought that he, after everything that he had done, after all the terrible things that he had done to other people, would ever get to feel the sort of warmth connected to what other people would probably call a family. Sure he was running a fever right now so maybe the heat was only that but - he swallowed and it was hard to do so, as if he had tears in his throat though he didn't - something like a prince for a master, or getting to fight side by side with some of the most noble people in the realm, something like being knighted by a king, something like becoming best friends - probably - with a court pharmacist, basically adopting another as some sort of mix between brother and son, falling for the two most important people in the world-in his world-falling for anyone at all in the first place. This luck would run out, sooner or later. He would probably cause them all misfortune in the end, just by finding them all important. Somebody from his past might find out about his current position, or he would fail his duty again like he had wen Itoya and Kazuki and then Umihebi stole away Mistress and, and-

He could see it in front of him, all too clearly. Betrayed expressions, empty expressions, dead expressions. He had done far too many terrible things before his leash passing into Master's hands for things to end well- and they would be so disappointed with him when they realized that he was no better than when they first met him, that he was way worse than that.

Delirious, he was. Now or normally? Both, maybe. He was so incredibly hot. His body ached all the way into his bones.

Blinking at the bright light of the night outside the windows, the sound of snow and wind whipping against the glass, and it was the most strenuous effort to raise his hands to rub his hands over his face.

He froze mid-motion, staring with shock at his arms. These marks were different from bruises. Reminiscent of them, but not the same. He had been beaten bruised and battered within an inch of his life before and he had seen the bruises on his skin then- they were without a doubt different. No bruises, fresh or healing, looked this way. "Mister!" he called out, sharp as he could through his painful throat and lethargy, and both Master and Mister reacted instantly to his voice, the alarm in it. In the light, his sensitive eyes couldn't catch every movement as they should be able to, but he sought out Mister's face and met his gaze.

Understanding passed between them, an urgency to protect and Mister Mitsuhide dragged Master out of the room, telling him that they had to wake Shirayuki.

Mistress Shirayuki's voice went from calm to alarmed, when she realized that it seemed to be bad and he hated the distress in the voices of the people that he cared so much about. He had really thought it was just a fever- Passing out as the fever became far too high was a blessing but the worry that any of them might contract whatever he had from him made him sick to his stomach even as the darkness took him.

Event Effects

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Power Palette
15-16: age swap, (chinatsu)
16-17: new power, water control
17-18: species swap, pony, (Celestia)