[Kyrit approved the four user, tag team battle when I asked her in the IRC. I hope you guys don't mind the little plot reasoning? If any of you do, I can probably change it. Since we don't have a stat bank, I believe we have to do our introductions with our stats and have a mod announce the attack order.]
Level: 3
Offense: 10
Defense: 5
Precision: 10
Endurance: 12
Speed: 13
Fame: 9
AP: 10
Element:
Diet: [Omnivore]
Battle Traits: [Avoidance] [Combat Endurance] [Deadly Precision] [Resist Death] [Stone Blood] [Weaken] [Wing Buffet - Racial] [Wingstorm - Racial]
Offense: 10
Defense: 5
Precision: 10
Endurance: 12
Speed: 13
Fame: 9
AP: 10
Element:
Diet: [Omnivore]
Battle Traits: [Avoidance] [Combat Endurance] [Deadly Precision] [Resist Death] [Stone Blood] [Weaken] [Wing Buffet - Racial] [Wingstorm - Racial]
Seeking some combat training outside of what her family could provide for her, Mei stepped out in the middle of some small battle arena, brushing her incredibly long, stunningly white hair back over her shoulder. If her father figure had been around, he would have pointed out, as he had done many times, that her long hair was impractical and a disadvantage in combat. However, regardless of the dangers, she was still a woman, and chopping off her hair was not an option. Instead, she wore it back in a high pony tail, primarily out of the way. Of course, that, included with the elegant butterfly mask that covered her face, the high heels and the ruffly skirt, she looked absolutely nothing like a fighter. Smirking, she felt bad for those that would underestimate her simply based on how she looked. After all, her heritage was the frightening combination of a Respawn Fairy and a semi-immortal mage.
Looking down, she grabbed a hold of a paper displaying the number one in bold lettering pinned to her chest, confirming the number that she had been assigned once more. She had found a small training program that anyone could participate in and opponents were matched at random through raffle tickets. Specifically, the program was geared toward tag team battles today, and so not only were opponents matched at random, but allies were also matched in the same manner. Whomever showed up also bearing her number was her partner, while the two donning the number two would be their opponents.
No one else was around, but she was certain that all she had to do was wait just a little longer.