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Priscilla (Fire Emblem: The Blazing Sword) |
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If nothing else, Priscilla's a resourceful Valkyrie - the young heiress to the house of Cornwell wouldn't have survived in the arena otherwise. Without Raven or Erk to protect her, she's had to rely on her own wits and skills. It's been rough going, as her record and rank show, but the young maiden's shown improvement. Nearly limitless weapon charges and across the board resistance to all of Shante's attacks should give her a fighting chance in this magical brawl. If she can hold her own mentally and not crumble under the stress, she'll be in good shape to pull off the upset and stride towards the glory of a Light title. |
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Fresh from a victory against a Fire Emblemite, the musician Shante just happens to run into another one - the Valkyrie Priscilla! Now, while most mages might dread Priscilla’s impressive magic defense, Shante has just the tools to get by. Divide’s defense-ignoring properties can blow right past Priscilla’s Res all the while healing Shante. Combined with regen from Refreshing Shoes, the damage-impaired, horse-riding spellcaster will have issues whittling down this stunning singer. Shante won’t let anyone stop her from winning the Light championship, especially not some airheaded bimbo with brother issues! |
Dhyerwolf If there is one trait that Priscilla and Shante share, it’s that they both love their brothers dearly (Maybe…a bit too dearly in Priscilla’s case). So instead of fighting the match themselves, they decided to enlist their brothers’ aid. Raven walked into the arena confidently. Sure, he hadn’t really researched his opponent, but he’d never run into a problem that swords couldn’t fix. Which is a shame, because Shante’s brother proceeded to enter the arena as a deadly genetically modified assassin, and split Raven apart before the swordsman knew what was happening. Priscilla ran off crying while Shante congratulated herself. She managed to nab a win, and didn’t even have to break a fingernail. Who knew having a genetically modified brother could be so handy? Priscilla: 28 |
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