[Name: Azra Hale]
[Species: Slithern (Faint draconic bloodline)]
[Class: Extraordinary]
[Origin: 265]
[Unique Skills: Draconic Vision, Babel's Tongue]
[Active Skills: Subspace Storage, Analyse, Dragon's breath]
[Passive Skills: Aqua Affinity, Storm Seeker]
[Titles: Offworlder, Last of Them]
"It would seem I'm something like a dragon-snake hybrid," Azra mused "kinda like an eastern dragon." He continued.
After adorin...*ahem* scrutinizing his current appearance Azra turned his attention back to the semitransparent panel, using analyze (or trying to) on each of the articles present. He could infer what they did by their names but he opted to make sure.
Analyze and Subspace Storage was self-explanatory. Analyze allowed him to attain information on anything when he put enough focus. Subspace storage allowed him to store away things in a subspace bubble, like the inventory of a game character.
Dragonic vision altered his sight and allowed him to see the flow of mana, however, he had no idea how this would be useful. Babel's Tongue granted him the ability to understand, any language he came across while Dragon's breath, as the name suggested conferred him the ability to breathe a scorching breath.
His two passive skills Aqua Affinity and Storm Seeker gave him enhanced attunement to their respective elements, whatever that meant. However, he was a bit shocked at the description for storm seeker...
[ Storm Seeker: An ability bore in those that appreciate the magnificence of lightning. Bearers of this ability have a strong attunement to the lightning element]
Azra:... °Д°
"appreciate the magnificence... of lightning," he repeated what he had read. "HueHehehe" and burst into maddened laughter.
┬─┬ノ( º _ ºノ)
Do you think I won't flip the table... well I will...
Imma flip this table ┻━┻ ︵ ヽ(°□°ヽ)
And I'll flip that table (╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻
Imma flip all the goddammed tables ┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ︵ ┻━┻
Huff..huff...*phew*
Once he calmed himself down he reaffirmed his titles, the first was offworlder...
[Offworlder: A title that is given to a being from another world that managed to breach spatial the borders of the 5,000 realms, bearers of this title can learn space type abilities more easily.]
"Hmm, so it is another world. Figured as much." He mumbled to himself.
"Celest what is Origin? Also, what is a class? Finally, why am I here?" Azra asked, listing the questions that had been bothering him since he got here.
{Origin is everywhere, in the depth of the ocean, floating freely in the air, in the earth beneath your very feet. It is the source from which all existence stems, all beings great and small possess some amount of origin. Chi, chakra, aura, mana, all of these are but different manifestations of the same thing, origin. The more one possesses the stronger they can become. Additionally, it is needed for the application of abilities, for example, the analyze ability you just used.}
"So origin is like mp in RPG's" Azra stated.
{...Yes like RPG's} Celest answered with a hint of disdain.
{Class,} Celest continued {is a vague estimation of an individual's capabilities. It is often assessed by the amount of origin said individual possesses, however, it is not always accurate because some individuals might be lacking origin but are more skilled when it comes to using their abilities. Others have extremely powerful abilities or can use what little ability they have in creative and unusual ways.}
"A measurement of capability...is it...in that case, I'm an extraordinary class what does that mean? Am I strong? Am I amazing?" Azra asked excitedly.
{Pfft} Azra was sure he heard the system issue a stifled laugh. { to start with, the class before your current one is mundane. A mundane being as the name suggests is an ordinary one that has little to no control of origin, while an extraordinary class being can utilize origin to a certain degree. Extraordinary class beings are rather commonplace.}