Avvy RP VIII: Discussion IV; I'm With Stupid

[Bailey]

Right-o!

Name: Bailey Motte, AKA Baileybob, AKA Bailey Matutine, AKA Robert Matthew Bailey
Appearance: Bailey usually stands at 5'2, although he also likes being microscopic or three stories tall. Normally sporting leonine features, his mane doubles the size of his head. The one thing he rarely changes is his eyes, which are a solid olive except for the small myrtle tree symbols which replace his pupils.
Abilities:
Fae qualities: Bailey can feed on the imagination of those around him and use it as fuel. Unfortunately, he is highly allergic to cold iron. Bailey is also susceptible to the effects of certain echoes, but as his true name has long been lost to time, he is less easy to pin with such things than he might be.
Master Shapeshifter: Bailey's power primarily takes form in allowing him to change himself with practically no limit.
Advanced Biology: Bailey has taken advantage of his shapeshifting abilities to give himself, among other things, a binary circulatory system making use of copper instead of iron, an improved latticework rib cage, Grade 5 Titanium Alloy bones, and a respiratory system making use of parabronchi and air sacs instead of alveoli and a diaphragm. This all results in him being much tougher and more capable of sustained activity than he would be otherwise.
Spring Affinity: Bailey, in addition to his shapeshifting powers, can draw upon the dominion of dawn. Most powerful from the half hour before to the half hour after sunrise, and during the day of the vernal equinox, the dominion of dawn enables magic related to senses, time, the body, the future, healing, purity, earth, controlling weather, copper, and the color green.
Equipment:
Sleeveless Trenchcoat of Awesomeness: Just about anything can be drawn from the various pockets of this trenchcoat. Due to its magical nature, anything that can fit through any of the openings can eventually be pulled out, given enough time. The vast amount of available stuff makes getting ahold of any one desired thing an iffy proposition.
Prefered method of revive: By drawing upon the imaginations of those around the world, Bailey can eventually shapeshift from a dead person into an alive person.
Misc: Bailey's nature as a pooka forces him to lie constantly, unless the subject is incredibly important. Strangely, this somehow seems to encourage people to trust him with their secrets.

[Steel Shadow]

So I've found a computer that works in the cold dark place that is my parents house. Coming home for christmass has it's drawbacks. But also food! Anyways, expect me to be kinda infrequent untill I get back to my home computer.

[Inbred Chocobo]

Okay, so anyone who takes a furian pill gains these ablities:

Furian Toughness: You gain the ability to survive when you shouldn't. As long as the energy holds out, you find you cannot die. Your body will be torn and damaged, but it will be just a thought in the back of your mind.

Furian Body: Your speed and strength are also increased incredibly. The amount is based on how physically fit your body was, but even a person that couldn't even lift a feather could now toss a car one handed. People that could tear steel gurders barehanded.. well you might want to watch out for them now.

Furian Mana: You put everything you can into an attack, exhausting your energy completely. Then after the attack, its still all there. You have what feels like a limitless supply of mana and energy to use. You can only channel so much, and you don't really have a way to measure it, but its there.

As a note, the energy will run out after a while, but I'll tell you when.

[Bailey]

... What time of day is it right now, anyways?

I need to know so I know how much energy I can channel at once and how efficiently I can use the power.

[Inbred Chocobo]

Afternoon. About 3-oclock or so.

[Bailey]

Well crap, my capacity is low and it's going to be getting lower for the next three hours.

Okay, my magical assistance is going to be highly questionable. I'm going to be needing to stack three areas of focus on every spell in order to be magically useful.

Oh well, at least my shapeshifting is unaffected, and I should continue to be a good healer, since I can stack in body and purity on practically every healing attempt, and a good many of them I can stack in time and future.

Not that we really need a healer right now, if everybody takes one of those pills.

[Overcast]

Post is possibly temporary. Though I will be off for two months so I figured this was a good enough way to do it. If I get any notable corrections between now and noon tomorrow I'll change it up a bit. Either way it has to be capable of explaining him out of the current storyline. Later all.

[Inbred Chocobo]

Oh guys, there is only enough for one or two pills for each of you, so don't grab like handfuls or anything.

[Shyria Dracnoir]

Blerg, I have zero head for tactics this late at night. I could use some help figuring out where I'm needed without ballsing up someone else's plan.

[Bard The 5th LW]

I edited my post to give an area were Bard is (near AB)e.

He hasn't gotten any of the fury pills yet, but he will, and I don't want any damn loot ninjas taking his before he has a chance.