Post: #6
01-29-201309:35 AM
B.t.w. i was thinking about making a hierarchy of bending ability.
Beginner Benders would be able to get perms to a specific element and 2-3 basic abilities from it.
- will be given to by basic trainers found in Midgaurd for a price.
Intermediate Benders would get access to 4-5 abilities but not the blast and other really powerful abilities.
- will be given by intermediate trainers found in their
corresponding faction cities for a more expensive price.
Master Benders will get access to all abilities.
- Only able to be trained by hidden master trainers for a very expensive price
P.S. I'm planning on making the value of money 20 times more and costs 20 times less. (something that costs $1.00 will cost $0.05 in Asyr)
I would like some feedback on these ideas.
Beginner Benders would be able to get perms to a specific element and 2-3 basic abilities from it.
- will be given to by basic trainers found in Midgaurd for a price.
Intermediate Benders would get access to 4-5 abilities but not the blast and other really powerful abilities.
- will be given by intermediate trainers found in their
corresponding faction cities for a more expensive price.
Master Benders will get access to all abilities.
- Only able to be trained by hidden master trainers for a very expensive price
P.S. I'm planning on making the value of money 20 times more and costs 20 times less. (something that costs $1.00 will cost $0.05 in Asyr)
I would like some feedback on these ideas.
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