[sub]Leutnant Jäger Schrodinger & Rider. Team White.[/sub]


Three months. That had been all the time allotted to prepare for a Grail War. At first he hadn't believed it, who in their right man would have? And yet, if real, it was to good a chance to pass up. As such, he had attempted to summon his Servant. A feat that should have been impossible, and yet it happened. He was blessed with a Servant for a Holy Grail War. 

Those months had passed quickly, preparing war funds, equipment, magicial items, and making sure Rider was ready to play his part. That last part had taken a bit of doing, but well worth the effort. Now all that was left was claiming the Grail, and moving forward with the war. This would be a good year for Germany.

Or perhaps it could be that simple in a idealistic dream, instead he would be working with a group of six other to conquer a group of seven more. Once that was complete he and the remainder of his 'Team' would turn on one anouther for the right to use the Grail. A terrible plan, honestly. 

Jager sighed dejectivly, before him stood a beer hall, inside he would meet these six other Mages and formulate battle plans. Perhaps with luck they would be willing to serve the greater good of Germany as well, and agree to use the Grail for her after this mess was cleaned up. It was never that simple. But one could hope.

Fixing his smile, adjusting his hat and jacket, Jäger stepped into the hall, followed close behind by a starting tall Mage. They both wore the German uniform, a officers uniform made of black leather tailored to perfection for himself, and a handsomly crafted soliders uniform for his subordinate. 

A elderly woman and young man we're already present, with a beaming smile he pulled off his hand and gave a small but respectable bow, "Greetings! I am Leutnant Jäger Schrodinger, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintances.", his posture came back to perfection as he made his way to a empty seat, looking eager to start meeting his new unit.