- Upgrade For This Post :
2nd Upgrade:
Sullen Precision: PC’s Two Tier’s lower than the original user will fall asleep within two posts as described in original effect, PC’s equal or one tier higher than the original user will be immune to the sound.
- Skill Used :
Skill Name: Mix & Master
Skill Type: Supplementary
Skill Cooldown: 3 Days
Skill Description: The user tinkers with one of their songs and increases it's effectiveness. Adds 1 point to the Upgrade Points. Cannot be used to Upgrade someone else's Invention.
Word Count: 500 Words
- Song Upgrading :
Name: Isabella's Lullaby
Description:
The composed piece is entitled Isabella's Lullaby, named after Junbei's deceased friend, Isabella. The piece starts of with a basic repetition of the chords, C, F & G in it's beginning section. As the song progresses, the chord progressions change, causing the listener(s) to feel sleepy or calm, at peace. There eyes become drowsy and as the melody comes to the end, most can't help but take a nap.This song's effect takes two posts to fully occur. The song can be sung or played via either vocal chords or an instrument respectively.
Effects:
Listener(s) to the music will feel drowsy for the first post. They will experience heaviness of the eyes, constant yawning and overall exhaustion.
If exposed to the music for two posts, all within range of the song's melody will instantly fall asleep for one post.
Harmonic Mesh: NPC's One Tier Higher than user will begin to feel drowsy as well. NPC's One Tier Lower than the user, will fall asleep instantly.
Range: 5M
Servings: N/A
Units per Slot: N/A
Upgrade Points: 1
The origins of this tune was already religion to Junbei, meticulous in both worship and execution, was Isabella's song. After playing this song for years, he'd wondered, why was it that this specific tune brought a lull to it's listeners, as peculiar the notes strummed in chords against the body of his mistress, Jam. The keys on the Painotar left untouched like silk covering a virgin's bosom on her first sexual exploit, imagery from a cheesy romantic novel, romanticising the ideal of purity. Yet, the song left a quaint but argentous lining, as a keep sake of his time with the woman. Sitting in the heart of Mermaid's Cove, as the songstress hummed along, each of them, one by one, sending each other into a deep slumber, a gentle smile sat on the face of the Songbird. It was then a large hulk of a man appeared before Junbei, he was about nine feet in stature, and was a Puffer Faced Fishman, however, he'd had no spikes, and it was his Adam's Apple that seemingly expanded as he talked. The man's hands gripped tightly on two sticks, and around his shoulders he carried his instrument of choice. "That's an interesting song you're playing their boy..." the Fishman exclaimed. As Junbei's fingers scuttled across the notes, not even batting an eye in excitement or even a hint of frustration, the Yonko continued to play, chuckling his usual awkward pattern of 'Rishi Rishi' slipped from his lips. "To be still walking while listening to this song... That's impressive." Junbei exclaimed. "I heard about a Pirate who'd been known for his artistry, I just had to come and check em' out for myself. You know Pirates... Fragile little things. One minute they're hear... Next minute they're kissing em' babies on their forehead before leaving for sea." the Puff Fishman commented. "Luckily for me I have no kids." Junbei responded. "A young adult like you... with so much power and influence... You must be joking." the Fishman said, plopping onto the ground, crashing a gourd of Sake in front of him. Reaching into his man-bun, he'd remove a guitar pick, this one slightly broader than the usual, swing the brazen strapped instrument from his back to the across his abdominal region. Ukulele was a beautiful string instrument and as the man began to play along with Junbei, he'd added in notes and progressions of his own, giving flare to the song in a way he'd hadn't heard it before.
No words exchanged, just notes, the two musician's played until fresh calluses grew on their index fingers side, bopping their heads from side to side. It was the kind of communication Junbei longed for, outside of the Pirate Lifestyle, the pointless battles and ambition driven ones, music was always his first love. "You know... I think life is like a song." Junbei began to elaborate as his strumming becomes softer and softer. "Hohoho... You picked up my strumming techniques already. A song huh? I can see that." the Fishman continued playing in his usual style. Junbei noticed the man didn't attack the strings like he did, he'd kind of grooved with each stroke, it was something much more intimate and the songs he was creating set the tone for filling various gap's in his childhood lullaby, that weren't their before.