[X] [Motive] Doing Good.
[X] [Outing] You want to be a hero? Keep things simple by going after some street criminals.
-[X] [Outing] The Empty Eyes.
[X] [Friend] The Priest. Father Fionn Killian is the priest in charge of running the local Church you visit every Saturday. He can aid you in dealing with these newfound abilities.
***
You decide to tell the head priest at your local church, Father Fionn Killian. If anybody could aid you in what you must do and can be trusted with your secrets, it is the man of God who has known you for most of your life.
You head down one evening when hardly anybody if anyone at all should be about. While you wear a light blue gown that can't help, but show off your curves like all of your clothing these days and a light grey cloak around your body to conceal your good looks, you stride down the dark streets.
You doubt anybody would try and jump you and even if they did, you have could certainly take them with ease. But you can never be too certain on the streets at night anymore and even if you have nothing to worry about should something happen, you have no desire to draw undue attention to yourself if you can help it.
As you approach the church, you let out an internal sigh of relief as only hear one person moving about inside and recognise the voice as that of Father Fionn even as you know that he would never leave the church alone with someone else in it if the old Irishman can help it.
"Father Fionn," you say as you enter the church, "May I speak with you? It is important."
The Irish priest is a stout man, a little on the short side, but with plenty of muscles from his day as a soldier. His formerly red hair is now mostly grey and cut short while his blue eyes are as sharp as ever. Despite his age, Father Fionn has kept his strengths and skills up and is one of the strongest, toughest folks that you have the honour of knowing.
Furthermore, he is a kind and caring person with a fatherly personality that fits his job so well. This man knows many of your secrets already even if none of them are as big as the one you are about to share.
You are also confident that Father Fionn knows you well enough to be convinced that you aren't some kind of demon or pagan. You hope that kindly old priest would have some advice on convincing others of that truth.
"Ah Frederica, my child," replies Father Fionn in a genial voice as he greets your arrival with a smile, "I am pleased to see you again. It has been a while since you last came here. I was briefly worried that you had strayed into a path of sin with your recent activities, but all I have heard is that you have resisted the temptation. With that knowledge, I can only be pleased at the success you are gaining for yourself. A mere orphan such as yourself gaining entry into the higher social circles of life whilst staying firmly on a path of Christian virtue despite all of the temptation? Truly outstanding. But judging from your reaction, that is not what you came here to speak to me about?"
"No Father," you reply as the moment of truth comes to hand, "Two months ago, some unnatural changes came over me and have only recently come to a halt."
"Unnatural changes?" repeats Father Fionn with a frown on his face, "What are you talking about? Is this the reason you have not attended the Church's services in over a month?"
"That is correct Father," you answer, "As for the changes..."
You decide that the best way is too demonstrate as clear, undeniable evidence will swiftly convince the veteran soldier.
Calculating how high and far you will need to jump in your head, you leap into the air. Soaring through the air, you were careful to make sure you didn't crash into anything and you come down with a gentle thud on the other side of the Church and Father Fionn.
"That is just one amongst many other things that I am now capable off," you tell the flabbergasted priest, "I can also bend steel with my bare hands and run faster than anyone else and I am super tough now as well and I can't forget anything and my hearing and sight is just so much better and well..."
As your words come to an end, you unfasten your cloak and shrug it off, letting it drop to the floor and revealing what is beneath. You have chosen a particularly flattering dress in order to empathise how much your body has changed.
"My appearance has also changed," you inform Father Fionn as the man upholds his vows by not staring like many of his gender would, "The reason my life style has changed is due to the fact that I need clothing to wear and I swiftly ran out of money to buy more clothing along with excuses to do so. So I decided to use my new looks to convince rich boys to buy some more clothing for me in exchange for me spending time in their company. It seemed fair enough. I get free clothing that I need while they only spend a bit of their parent's money whilst getting to spend a night in the presences of a pretty girl. Then one thing lead to another and that is how I became so well-known to the rich socialites of the city."
"I see," says Father Fionn, "Why don't you come into the back with me to continue this discussion somewhere more private? Perhaps you would like to put your cloak back on?"
"I would like that Father," you inform Father Fionn.
***
"That is quite the story child," says Father Fionn finally after you finished telling him about your abilities, "I believe of course, but it is still a lot to take in. What do you intend to do next Frederica?"
"Orleans is falling into corruption and sin," you tell Father Fionn, looking him right in the eye, "Duchess Rhys is source of the problem, allowing corruption to seep into the authorities and empowering the criminal underworld. She needs to be stop and somebody has to take her down. And just as things are being to take a turn truly for a worse, I gain my powers. I do not believe this is a mere coincidence. Just as evil begins to take firm roots into the city, I gain a great capability for good."
"And what do you desire child?" asks Father Fionn softly.
"To do good," you answer without hesitation, "I seek to fight evil and help people. I wish to do good deeds and make this world a better place."
"A good answer," mutters Father Fionn before speaking up, "I too do not believe this to be a mere coincidence. God works in mysterious ways and I believe what you have experienced to be his work. Contrary to your fears, you have not fallen to demons or nonbelievers, but have been blessed by the Lord himself. Deus Vult."
"Deus Vult?" you repeat, echoing the battle-cry of the Crusaders in a questioning tone.
"Deus Vult," confirms Father Fionn, "Your powers and the desire to do good with them is all part of God's plan. I shall aid you in this crusade of yours. Orleans needs a knight in shining armour right now and you are perfect for this job."
***
Name:
To keep your identity secret, you must assume a persona whilst being a crime-fight hero.
[] [Name] Paladin.
[] [Name] Crusader.
[] [Name] Knight Errant.
[] [Name] Deus Vult.
[] [Name] Write-in. (Must be something knight-themed.)
Your Outfit:
Father Fionn has been able to acquire a set of equipment for your crime-fighting persona.
[] [Outfit] A Sword, a Medium Shield and Leather Armour.
[] [Outfit] A Sword, a Light Shield and Plate-Mail Armour.
[] [Outfit] A Sword and Plate Armour.
[] [Outfit] A Light Shield and Plate Armour.
[] [Outfit] A Sword, Leather Armour, a Shortbow, Arrows
[] [Outfit] Write-in. (I reserve the right to veto them or refine them into something via.)
Where shall you live?:
While you can continue to live at the orphanage, Father Fionn has a proposal.
[] [Home] The Church. Father Fionn has offered to let you live and work at the church, allowing you better access to your base of operations and a convenient cover for your crusade as holy activities.
[] [Home] The Orphanage. You shall continue living at the orphanage like you have for most of your life.