Abilities/Powers: As someone who has spent much of her life in a dangerous world where fighting was necessary to stay alive, it’s safe to say that Lucina is a skilled fighter who can hold her own. She is up to par with Chrom in terms of sword fighting skills and can even surpass him in a sword fight. In their support she actually throws the fight and lets him win so that they can continue fighting lessons. In the Future Past DLC she and Severa talk about her skills and Severa says “Ha! If they think the exalt's an easy target, they're in for a nasty surprise. You don't even need pegasus knights, do you? Not really.”
Lucina’s default class is a “lord” class but will be a “Great Lord” with the canon point I’m taking her from. A great lord is able to handle both swords and lances and by default Lucina holds up well in strength, speed and skill. And here are also the skills she is able to hold in game as a Great Lord and as Robin and Chrom's daughter;
Dual Strike+: Increases the trigger rate of Dual Strikes by 10%. So basically this would just mean she has a better chance at working together to defeat enemies with an ally more often.
Charm: Grants hit/avo +5 to all allies within three spaces. This would mean that anyone who’s in a close range of her would be able to avoid enemy attacks and have a better chance at hitting an enemy.
Aether: Use Sol and Luna in succession. (I’ll explain Sol and Luna first—Sol: Absorb HP equal to half damage dealt and Luna: Halve enemy def/res when attacking) So all in all this would mean that Lucina would be able to attack twice, her first attack allowing her to gain some health back as she attacked and her second would weaken the enemy as she attacked.
Ignis: Add half Mag or Str to the value. Essentially this just means that she would have a stronger attack.
Rightful King: Increases the trigger rate of the unit’s skills by 10%. Pretty much this means she just has a better chance at using the skills like Aether and Ignis more often.
Items/Weapons: (Parallel) Falchion, her butterfly mask and a rapier Sample Entry:Musebox thread! Sample Entry Two: It was late at night when Lucina woke in her tent in a cold sweat. The night was warm and silent, filled with nothing but the crackling of the fire outside and the insects around them. Lucina only heard her own heartbeat drumming loudly in her ears and felt nothing but a cold breeze wash over her. Her hand clutched at the sword that rested beside her bed, the feeling of Grima’s breath in her face and fear still gripping at her mind as she slowly returned from her nightmare.
Nightmares have never been foreign to Lucina. No, they came to her more often than not. And it was all of Grima. He haunted her memories and her thoughts, he followed her into her only what was supposed to be safe haven . But not even sleep could grant her peace anymore. It never could. Even when she lived in the very nightmare itself, sleep was never kind.
Lucina sat up slowly in her bed, running her fingers through her blue hair before resting her face in her hands. Over and over again, she would dream of her own time, her own world, and she would dream of her mistakes. She would dream of death, the very look in Grima’s eyes as he stared down at her when all hope seemed to be lost, she would dream of the fire that covered Ylisstol, and she would dream of Basilio, Emmeryn… and Chrom. Her mistakes repeated in her mind even with all the time that had passed, time had mocked her, weaved its way past her efforts to divert fate from its original course and proved her it was all for naught.
She took a deep, shaky breath, allowing the warm Ylissian air to fill her lungs before she turned her head to gaze over at Falchion, which lay beside her. Ylisse’s national treasure, her father’s memento, all she had left of the kind and strong exalt, the father from her own time. It was her own treasure. With a trembling hand, Lucina reached over and picked the sword up she had been clutching before, her fingers dancing on the red hilt before pulling it from its sheath. After a moment, her grip on it was strong and her blue eyes close, resting her forehead, still damp with sweat, against the cold blade. But she couldn’t lose faith.
She wouldn’t let Grima return. She wouldn’t let her father die. Not again.
Lucina | Fire Emblem: Awakening | Reserved
Lucina’s default class is a “lord” class but will be a “Great Lord” with the canon point I’m taking her from. A great lord is able to handle both swords and lances and by default Lucina holds up well in strength, speed and skill. And here are also the skills she is able to hold in game as a Great Lord and as Robin and Chrom's daughter;
Dual Strike+: Increases the trigger rate of Dual Strikes by 10%. So basically this would just mean she has a better chance at working together to defeat enemies with an ally more often.
Charm: Grants hit/avo +5 to all allies within three spaces. This would mean that anyone who’s in a close range of her would be able to avoid enemy attacks and have a better chance at hitting an enemy.
Aether: Use Sol and Luna in succession. (I’ll explain Sol and Luna first—Sol: Absorb HP equal to half damage dealt and Luna: Halve enemy def/res when attacking) So all in all this would mean that Lucina would be able to attack twice, her first attack allowing her to gain some health back as she attacked and her second would weaken the enemy as she attacked.
Ignis: Add half Mag or Str to the value. Essentially this just means that she would have a stronger attack.
Rightful King: Increases the trigger rate of the unit’s skills by 10%. Pretty much this means she just has a better chance at using the skills like Aether and Ignis more often.
Items/Weapons: (Parallel) Falchion, her butterfly mask and a rapier
Sample Entry: Musebox thread!
Sample Entry Two: It was late at night when Lucina woke in her tent in a cold sweat. The night was warm and silent, filled with nothing but the crackling of the fire outside and the insects around them. Lucina only heard her own heartbeat drumming loudly in her ears and felt nothing but a cold breeze wash over her. Her hand clutched at the sword that rested beside her bed, the feeling of Grima’s breath in her face and fear still gripping at her mind as she slowly returned from her nightmare.
Nightmares have never been foreign to Lucina. No, they came to her more often than not. And it was all of Grima. He haunted her memories and her thoughts, he followed her into her only what was supposed to be safe haven . But not even sleep could grant her peace anymore. It never could. Even when she lived in the very nightmare itself, sleep was never kind.
Lucina sat up slowly in her bed, running her fingers through her blue hair before resting her face in her hands. Over and over again, she would dream of her own time, her own world, and she would dream of her mistakes. She would dream of death, the very look in Grima’s eyes as he stared down at her when all hope seemed to be lost, she would dream of the fire that covered Ylisstol, and she would dream of Basilio, Emmeryn… and Chrom. Her mistakes repeated in her mind even with all the time that had passed, time had mocked her, weaved its way past her efforts to divert fate from its original course and proved her it was all for naught.
She took a deep, shaky breath, allowing the warm Ylissian air to fill her lungs before she turned her head to gaze over at Falchion, which lay beside her. Ylisse’s national treasure, her father’s memento, all she had left of the kind and strong exalt, the father from her own time. It was her own treasure. With a trembling hand, Lucina reached over and picked the sword up she had been clutching before, her fingers dancing on the red hilt before pulling it from its sheath. After a moment, her grip on it was strong and her blue eyes close, resting her forehead, still damp with sweat, against the cold blade. But she couldn’t lose faith.
She wouldn’t let Grima return. She wouldn’t let her father die. Not again.