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Grand Lodge

Not thinking for a sec, Oocha looks over to see the robed figure jumping. He seems taken aback considering how well the creature can jump.

Fly check to hover: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

Luckily he maintains his balance and tentatively starts to move forward, gradually faster and faster, until he's going along at a surprisingly decent clip, though he can't keep up with the venture captain.

fly check to do tight maneuvers: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23

However he quickly gets the hang of it and manages to even do some tight aerial 90 degree turns.

"Wahoo! Check me out! I'm flying!"

Grand Lodge

The man takes a few steps back upon seeing the venture captain.

"Oh, wow, I-uh, Wow. I didn't know you were watching venture-captain." He hastily bows to the hulking black-dragon like tiefling. "I'm not sure our two forms of flight work on the same principle, but sure, I'll, uh, I'll train under you. At least for a while, I've got to get to the field for some practice for an upcoming game tomorrow, but that's not for an hour or so."

With that he resumes his squatting position again and starts summoning forth his ki(netic) energy. First he is surrounded by the wind aura, then arcs of electricity start discharging around and near him. Gradually, as before, he lifts off the ground.

Grand Lodge

A young barefoot tien man in an orange gi with the symbol of the open road on his back steps out on to the grass. He mutters something like 'let's do this' while adopting a low squatting stance.

"Aaaaaaah! he begins shouting as a sudden burst of wind envelops him, with the occasional spark of lightning shooting around him.

"AaaaAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!! The wind swirls with greater intensity around him, and the lightning sparks increase in frequency. Blades of grass and small pebbles get caught up in his wind-aura and fly into the air. Strangely, miraculously, the heels of his feet begin to lift off the ground.

AAAAAHH, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! As the wind intensity continues, he slowly lifts off the ground in his entirety.

"Ha ha! I did it!" he shouts. He cautiously starts flying around, uncertain of his newfound ability.
Fly check to move at less than half speed: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (15) + 9 = 24

He manages to keep his 'balance' in the air, despite almost loosing it a few times. Tentatively, he lands and takes a deep breath, his aura subsiding.

"Oh, man that is hard. Gonna have to train with that a lot more to get good with it."

Grand Lodge

After a long time of no use, a lone wanderer in a simple orange gi steps out on the field. He practices a few punches and kicks in a ritualistic fassion, in an obvious attempt to warm up.

The bare-foot tien man the brushes himself off.

"Right, let's try this." he says to himself. Then he gets into a low squatting position.

"HaaaaaaaaaAAAAAA!!!!. As he shouts his body starts crackling with electricity, and wind seems to start coming from him. Soon, a thrum of power can be heard, and a spiky white aura can be seen surrounding him. The display continues increasing in power, and those who look close can see that his heels start to lift off the ground. However, before his feet completly loose contact with the dirt, the exibitiin ends suddenly, and the man collapse to all fours, panting heavily.

"Shimatta, not quite able to fly yet," he manages between gasping breaths.