Ling

Faction

Yan-Sui

Race

Undisclosed

Birthplace

Yan

Height

166cm

Birthday

Mar 3

Code

NM03

Illustrator

下野宏铭

Voice actor

Shan, Kikuko Inoue, Lee Da-eun, Denise Moreno

Ling, resident poet of Shangshu, tied to the Sui Regulator and other governmental organs of Yan. Came into contact with Rhodes Island during the Shangshu incident. Now remaining as a visitor aboard the landship, following thorough audits.

• Skill 1
  Sips of Wine

  Passive: Summons may be deployed on melee tiles Active: Ling and her summons gain +50% ATK and +50 ASPD. The summons deal Arts damage Immediately gain 1 summon when the skill is activated

  Mastery 3 · SP cost 25 · Initial SP 15 · Duration 25s
• Skill 2
  Amidst Pleasant Melodies

  Passive: Summons may be deployed on ranged tiles and deal Arts damage Active: Ling and her summons deal 450% ATK as Arts damage to 2 enemies within Attack Range and Bind them for 3 seconds After the skill ends, retrieve all summons with less than 50% HP. Can store 2 charge(s)

  Mastery 3 · SP cost 13 · Initial SP 5
• Skill 3
  To Remain Oneself

  Passive: Summons may be deployed on melee tiles. If there are other summons within their Attack Range, combines with them into a Higher form Active: Ling and her summons gain +100% ATK and +100% DEF. Each summon deals 20% of Ling's ATK as Arts damage to enemies in the four adjacent tiles every 0.5 seconds After the skill ends, gain 1 summon

  Mastery 3 · SP cost 40 · Initial SP 15 · Duration 30s
• Talent 1
  Lantern Lit, Thy Dream Sought

  Can use up to 5 summons (max 3 deployed at once). Summons’ effect changes based upon Skill

• Talent 2
  So is Writ, an Ode to Wine

  When a summon is defeated/absorbed/retrieved, Ling gains 4 SP and ATK +3% (ATK increase stacks up to 5 times)

• Appointed as AssistantEvocative so. Years and an age ago, the very palace rained and drizzled in the whisperers of consultants.
• Appointed as AssistantWhich watch of the night are we in? Doctor, light my lantern. This sword, and these scrolls of verse… If we are to weave such a dream that even It cannot disturb, then the roads are profuse, the clouds are myriad, and we must take our time as we cast our eye.
• Appointed as AssistantEvocative so. Years and an age ago, the very palace rained and drizzled in the whisperers of consultants.
• Talk 1Yea, when Yan scholars speak of Sui, that is us, and It too. Facts hardly worth covering up; Nian's worries are not mine. After all, I am only me, and my death, no more than death is. The only shames would be this wine and world, for at day's end I love them long.
• Talk 1Just who I wished to see; you fill the hole in this dream that stymied me. Yes, long will it be until we are met upon Rhodes Island, but this moment is no false one. Such is poetry's power, and wine's too. Pray, Doctor, serenade me, and be inebriated with me.
• Talk 1Yea, when Yan scholars speak of Sui, that is us, and It too. Facts hardly worth covering up; Nian's worries are not mine. After all, I am only me, and my death, no more than death is. The only shames would be this wine and world, for at day's end I love them long.
• Talk 2I was of the mind I would finally meet someone past, an old friend. Never did I think this is how you now present yourself. From knowing not one is one, isn't this like a dream? However, Doctor. It is fine to be as yourself. Long have I contended with myself; myself I shall prefer to act.
• Talk 2Seize it not! I don't mean to derelict my duty. Nay, you see, dreams are as this wine jar. Should I seek inebriation, its contents will never run dry—and this holds whether Sui wakes or not. In here, there is no hint of veracity or falsity, no fetter on one's ultimate freedom. Such is the highlight of dreams. Perhaps by this method, we can save 'us'.
• Talk 2I was of the mind I would finally meet someone past, an old friend. Never did I think this is how you now present yourself. From knowing not one is one, isn't this like a dream? However, Doctor. It is fine to be as yourself. Long have I contended with myself; myself I shall prefer to act.
• Talk 3Where the heart is as will, and its utterance is as verse. If wells your chest with depths manifold, wouldn't failing their writing be shame to meet yourself? Hm? My tail? Ah, so too do I make use of a common brush, naturally. But it is at times inconvenient, as an extremity would be. My body is an unfettered one; who says I can't use my tail?