Heads up one and all, i used to write, all day everyday, of course im sorry to report that the reason i stopped was because i felt people only saw me for the writer i could be and not what or who is was, and thats not me complaining, im hopefully being realistic, and maybe im wrong, in fact i feel wrong not just now but AaLL Of the time recently and im hoping getting back into certian habbits whould break me of certain new ones, i dont know much, in fact even now i dont know what i feel like i know but, maybe this'll be the story that sticks, at least thats what ima try for, all i can say is this might be something ive just got to work for it right? also Oc Jaune warning?

The Arc family historical archive was about as varried as it was legendary, then again what did you expect from the oldest warrior clan of remnant, hero's dating back to before the first kingdoms and their kings, a time greatest known for its chaos and strife, when the brother gods roamed the earth, and the deals they struck with their subjects left remnant with its name sake and one day though not many knew why, or what happened, but one day the gods vanished off the face of remnant seemingly without a trace, some say they'd abandoned humanity because we betrayed them, some say they walk among us, and some say the brother gods died and vanished from this world,leaving all their gifts and curses for humanity to find but truly how could anyone ever know

Jaune arc wasn't like the rest of his family, he also wasn't certain how else to describe what he felt inside, his sisters were all warriors, his father a leader and the chief of ansel village, and his mother was wise beyond recognition, often saught out for advice from people of great import like the Schnee family and the bellodonna clan, but jaune arc wasn't any of those things, and he was pretty certain he was going insane, Jaune aAc had no semblance or aura, he was never trained in the ways of the spear or the sword such as his sisters, no instead he spent most of his days and nights holed up in the arc family library studying and reasearching the past of his family, all of their exploits and their losses, he read their war fables and their histories of how they held their ground even in the face of death, he read of fallen hero's who faught not because they wanted to but because they were destined to, and finally he studied all the ways his recent not so recent ancestors have defied their own fates, have defied the system of the gods and still lived to tell the tale, and if he could help it he'd fallow their trail but in his own way

Through rigarious study your innate attributes have mutated

Title gained, Class mutation added, Lvl.1 Unlocked status true system inactive

Title: Novice mutant

Class:herofalse Class mutation:Changling Soldier

Changling soldier LVL.1 status screen Open y or n

Jaune Arc Gasped as he felt a change inside himself, the library was dark as he re awoke his face stuck to the pages of an old family grimoir as he blinked sleep from his eyes and wipped the dribble from his chin he was more tired than usual, as he yawned and wiped his chin again and abrubtly fell from his chair in a pannicked shout as red light suffused his vision, a blearing sound cut through his ears as the message played out in his mind, "Changling soldier LVL.1 status screen Open y or n" the image seemed to screamed into his mind as he Knealt slack jawed at the floor accepting the message immediatly if a little hastilly, JAune arc was perhaps a fool, in fact most would have described him as easily lead astray, some would say he was niave even, but he did, know two things for sure, eitheir this red message was some version of his semblance proping up now, somehow without his aura and from historical acounts it wouldnt be too strange or he was in fact going crazy, either way he couldnt make any confirmations sitting here staring at blank red text, so like any foolish adventured worth their salt he said yes

Welcome Jaune Arc to the world of remnant, Are you ready for an adventure?

Y or N

Signed system

Again Jaune sat there not doing much, he just clicked yes and continued for the sace of moving on why did this system, need his permision or why did his semblance make his accept permision in the first palce

Great, as youve agreed to our terms and accepted them we will now provide you with infromation based of youre fated class change remembed all changes are non negotiable, and non refundable thank you for your time and well leave your package for you on the way out happy dravels lost one, may you path your own way home

It was with a feeling of great loss that the red text vanished from his sight and a new feeling began to replace itself within him, he wasnt sure what had changed about him if anything at all, but he certainly felt different, and it was with those thoughts that our protagonist got up replenished but tired and made his way to his room to retire for the evening, it'd be a whle yet before he fully understood whtt really happened to him that night

alright guys im ending it here, i cant write much mroe because i feel like ill expalin too mcuh, but this is a story about change Jaune is level one both versions of him at this point ill give you his stats now and youll get an update on them about every five to seven levels, as it stands i dont know how far i plan to wirte this or if this is gonna be a perminant story on this account at all that being said here's our boys stats as a human and as notg

Jaune archumanfalse LVL.1 status screen stats subject to change (obvi)

Strength:5

Endurance:5

wisdome:7

Charisma:2

Dextarity:5

Constitution:1

Perception:1

and her are Jaunes LVL.1 Changling soldier stats subject to change (obvi)

Strength:1

Endurance:1

wisdome:7

Charisma:3

Dextarity:5

Constitution:2

Perception:7