Wanting to ensure the exact nature of these new abilities, I finally decided to reopen my status. A simple gesture on the surface. But one I hadn't made in far too long—out of caution, survival instinct... or perhaps fear of what I might find there.
Because I already knew it, in every panicked beat of my heart, in every tremor of my tense nerves: I was no longer the same. And what I was about to read would no longer resemble the shadow I had once been.
Taking a deep breath, digging my fingers into the armrest to anchor my wavering mind, I finally opened the internal interface. And what I saw...
[Status]
Name: Lukaris Thalaris Von Eskarion
Race: Vaarkhyr (Predator)
Class: Blood Warrior (91)
Profession: Artificer (25)
[Statistics]
Strength: 7
Speed: 258
Perception: 111
Vitality: 122 (+10%)
Intelligence: 111
Mana: 0
Mental: 40
Endurance: 70
Free points: 10
[Skills]
Universal Language (Mythic)
Identification (Adept)
Dual Saber Style Mastery (Novice)
Stealth (Master)