[hider=Solid Witch] [b][color=#7792EB]• Appearance:[/color][/b] [hider=Normal] [img]http://img10.reactor.cc/pics/post/full/pkp-%28Girls-Frontline%29-Girls-Frontline-Anime-hibari-hina-4770132.jpeg[/img] [/hider] [hider=Magical girl] [img]https://i.kym-cdn.com/photos/images/original/001/396/200/5f7.jpg[/img] [/hider] [b][color=#7792EB]• Name:[/color][/b] Roselyna Emilia [b][color=#7792EB]• Title:[/color][/b] Solid Witch [b][color=#7792EB]• Age:[/color][/b] 17 [b][color=#7792EB]• Emblem:[/color][/b] A very bland looking bracelet that fits perfectly around her wrist with a single tear drop sized emerald to decorate the top portion. [b][color=#7792EB]• Divine Arm:[/color][/b] Rose’s devil arm takes the form of the mechanical halo that encircles her head, this halo allows her to control the vast amount of systems that run her body as well as the ability to quick change from one form to another. [b][color=#7792EB]• Magic:[/color][/b] Rose’s magic is split between her body which is composed of Technorganic physiology which takes the place of what would normally be a magical girl’s armor, this armor comes with its own set of abilities and functions independently of the halo that controls the main portion of her magic, this being magitech integrated. Panzer body: The body that replaces a massive portion of the user’s organic form with mechanical biology fusing with the entity on a cellular level. The technorganic entity could be considered a form of cyborg. The Panzer body is her main warrior form and the latest model of her recent efforts, making it the only form user at this moment. • Enhanced Strength and speed: The Panzer body allows nearly five times the stomping power that Rose herself untransformed is able to output while the speed is artificially set to a base max running speed of twenty miles per hour. • Various boosters: Booster rockets can be found in the souls of her feet, the palms of her hands, two are located along her upper back while one is at the base of her spine these being the only ones that are omnidirectional. • Limb Extensions: Pistons, valves and air in and outlet circuits are fashioned along the inner frame of her left arm, giving her the ability to extend her already impressive strength. Depending on how the outlet is used she can turn her single punch into a jackhammer of fists or into one single megaton punch. Once expended it takes about an hour to re-fill her tank with air to perform the move again. • Arm cannon: Rose’s right arm can be transformed into a fully functional cannon that fires small pellets of energy at rapid fire or can be charged up for one giant ball. Dragoon System: The Dragoon system is the name of the Halo that decorates the crown of her head, with this active Rose gains adaptive and learning technology that evolves her fighting capabilities. • Living armory: The Dragoon system is magical at its base and has the ability to learn and absorb new forms of magic and adapt it into a weapon. When Rose touches another magical girl’s D. Arm she will gain a new weapon that can only be accessed by initiating a protocol, these protocols have limited uses and can only be used once a day. In addition to her new protocol, Rose will also receive a mass production model that is astronomically weaker than the special one, but it’ll be added to the suit for unlimited uses. (For RP purposes this must be a willing thing on both parties or defeated enemy also copying a Devil arm and repeated usage runs the risk of corruption) • Expanded Mind Enhances the user’s general intellect as well as constantly feeds them information about how her weapons function, for this purpose in developing new bodies Rose utilizes a half-transformed state. • Program advance: The ability to take two protocols and combine them into a super weapon, doing this will take all the uses out of the regular protocols and the Program advance itself only has one use before expiring the recharge is one day. [b][color=#7792EB]• Background:[/color][/b] [color=#7792EB]“If all the hero’s run away, who’s going to be left to save the day?”[/color] What’s danger mean to someone who doesn’t blink in the face of a never-ending abyss, someone who’ll bare their torch against the cold of the night and press on long after the embers of hope has faded. The name Roselyne wasn’t given to her by her birth mother the woman in question abandoned the child alone in the street as a newborn. Fortune would smile on the infant when she was picked up by a young woman who adopted the child, gave her a house to live in, food to eat, and even a name to call herself by. Growing up was decent enough, her mom wasn’t the richest person in the world, but she was a hard worker and very loving. Rose was about ten years old when she realized she was adopted but had long since decided none of that mattered as this woman clearly gave her all to loving and protecting her. Her mother always strived to be more than she was the day before, getting up early every morning and attempted to better herself and become a good role model for her adoptive daughter this laid down the foundation for the Solid Witch in the future. No matter how tough times got or how desperate the situation her mom would never let on how broke down or beat up the world left her at the end of each day. Rose became a magical girl at thirteen, although the exact events that led up to it are unclear, one thing is certain she took her mother’s strength of will and lessons of life reflecting them upon the world at large. With a clear mission in mind, the determined girl became the Solid Witch that traveled all over the world to aid in the nightmare infestation as well as investigate the source to put a stop to it all together. [b][color=#7792EB]• Inventory:[/color][/b] A cellphone with only unsaved numbers, a smart watch to control said cellphone and forty dollars in USD. Other: Special Programs obtained: None Mass production weapons: None [/hider] [hider=Sanctuary] • Appearance: [hider=Civilian] [img]https://images5.alphacoders.com/888/888534.png[/img] [/hider] [hider=Magical girl] [img]https://img00.deviantart.net/eeba/i/2016/308/b/0/ruler_by_wlop-da92lk2.jpg[/img] [/hider] • Name: Soma Ikka • Title: Sanctuary / Bastion • Age: 17 • Emblem: A rose gold colored naval piercing • Devil Arm: Her devil arm isn’t something she can just walk around in normal society without proper consideration on concealment this being because her D.arm is a six-foot iron flag where the flag itself if unfurled is nearly ten feet long with different jewels dangling at the tail. The iron rod that serves as the pole has a point at the end that’s sharp enough to use as a weapon while the iron can block several attacks being so sturdy. There are twenty different jewels nineteen of which are created for the flag's magic while the other allows her access to her other abilities • Magic: Soma much to her annoyance is oriented towards protection like her given title, it’s also split between herself and the Devil arm she uses. Fortification: Soma’s weapon has the ability to summon structures that she has laid siege to or has claimed, though the sheer scale of the ‘fortress’ will require time to summon and the land around her in a radius must be able to hold the fort itself. The average home will take five minutes of preparation and two minutes for the actual summoning; this will scale accordingly depending on the square footage she is trying to summon. The act of summoning anchors her to the ground, while channeling takes place during that time she must be guarded in order to achieve a successful summoning as the flag itself bends space around it to bring the structure into existence. The average five-minute preparation starts at one hundred square meters with an up or down curve at the time required around every five square meters adding or subtracting five minutes. The flag is able to sustain the fort, so long as it remains in the very place it was used to summon which the location moves when a castle or fortress is summoned to the place where she claimed it; once moved the spell is broken and the building will be sucked back into the flag a very hazardous thing for both parties if people are still inside even some lesser spirits can be sucked in and trapped within the flag until that castle is summoned again. Because the weapon cannot be moved once its summoned a home Soma has taken to converting the jewels into various bits of jewelry to stay within a watered-down version of her transformed state this allows her to use her other magics normally though with lower access to her mana pool. Claimed / Lay siege: The act of Soma stabbing her flag into a structure and capturing it into an empty slot in her flag the time it takes differs greatly, especially if the structure is currently owned by someone at that present time and the size of the building. If the fort is empty and no owner is present to stake a claim the capture time will default to three minutes and then the curve up based on how large the claim area is which can be adjusted so it is possible for Soma to take away a section of a castle instead of the entire building. When Laying siege, the structure must be won by defeating the previous owner, clearing the surrounding area of all hostiles or the previous owner can forfeit the land to her via contract; If Soma and her allies conquer an area, it will take considerably less time to claim it through a great deal more effort to earn that claim, if she is given the structure by written contract the claim will be instant and no wait time will be required. In addition, when she has used up all available jewels and can no longer capture Soma has to sign over the rights to a structure she already owns in writing before the flag will release its hold on it. Forcefield generation: The ability to summon, construct, generate and manipulate forcefields with the ability to change everything from the size and density to the shape and even the solidity of each force-field she creates. Limited in range by ten feet in a radius around her, however, if she focuses it on protecting another person the range is increased to fifty. The shields are all energy in nature and can be broken, any shield can be chiped then eventually with enough force shattered. These shields create a rift in space as they bend the world around them when they are born and that space collapses in and refills when they are destroyed, this aspect of them make them fairly useful as cages to lock someone or something inside because they do not obey to natural laws of physics once they are born in a certain position they can not be moved only destroyed or dispelled. • Background: Soma is an enigma and the owner of the urban legend ghost house that has been appearing and disappearing randomly throughout the state and now recently taken up residence in Miso city where her home has taken over a vacant lot and has garnered almost no attention whatsoever. It should come as no surprise that this isn’t how it always was, in fact Soma and her elder sister Sol lived with their single father in the backwoods country. Soma and her sister weren’t exactly the best-behaved children in the town as it seemed like every day they were in some form of trouble with someone. Sol loved to finish someone else’s fight and test just how strong she really was against the other kids while Soma herself would sneak out of the house and explore around even outside the town. Sol would sometimes accompany her sister on her ‘expeditions’ and the dynamic duo would get into all sorts of trouble behind the grownups where they were promptly delivered back to their father. Soma never truly learned her lesson and would do the same thing all over again wanting to just get a glimpse of the ‘bigger picture’ as she put it wanting to know more about the past as well as the future with that big stupid smile painted on her face. As she grew so did her curiosity and it seemed a little bit of that rubbed off on Sol as she was the first to go with nothing but a note telling everyone not to worry. Soma herself prepped up for her own journey taking her father’s blessing and promising to slug her sister if they should ever cross paths. Her first stop was an accidental one, getting lost is never part of the plan but it happens, and a teenage Soma found herself wondering the forest with no direction and far away from anything that even resembled a landmark on her map, it was here that she became a magical girl however, the details of which she refuses the disclose only giving an eye roll to those who ask before quickly changing the subject. With her new powers came what she would consider responsibility this being the contributing factor for her to return home only to learn that her father had passed away some time ago leaving her and her still missing sister the house they all grew up in. After visiting his grave and promising to do better and taking the house as her first captured piece of land she set out with a clear goal in mind, to provide and protect anyone who needed shelter. • Inventory: Nothing worth noting [hider=Sample Post] [color=gold]“I certainly do a lot of walking,”[/color] a girl complained as she trudged forward along the sidewalk of Miso City at night. The night of a new moon with no little street lights to offer a clear direction that combined with the fact she just arrived in town nearly an hour ago with no map to speak of “I’m lost,” she sighed pulling up her backpack for a better grip. Under normal circumstances, she’d have camped out in the woods and resumed her journey in the morning, but being that she was so close to town the girl decided to travel at night, the only good thing about this decision of hers was that the low visibility would offer decent coverage if she found a vacant lot to put down her home. Her stomach rumbled her clothing stunk of sweat and her once platinum blond full of life was now hung low in a dingy yellow matted down from being rained on too much, this past week was not kind; the last place she settled her home went south so fast she didn’t have the proper chance to wash up, so she’s been camping outside for the past four weeks. Soma was so caught up in the search for a place to call a temporary home, she barely noticed that she had been being stalked since entering town [color=gold]“Why me?”[/color] she asked as a nightmare who couldn’t wait decided to jump the gun and attack her. It didn’t take but a fraction of a second for her to transform and put up a shield around her back breaking the creature's claws off when it collided with it, as it reeled back the magical girl punished it further for its hastiness by creating ‘spike’ shaped force fields that added onto her wall and extended outward skewering it. [color=gold]“Anything with a point can pierce, anything with an edge can cut, remember that,”[/color] That nightmare’s death signaled the rest to start attacking her [color=gold]“Why me,”[/color] Soma sighed tossing her backpack high in the air and prepared to defend herself using the flag as a spear while covering her back from attacks. Being on her own for a good chunk of her teenage life she learned to handle herself in a fight quickly so dispatching nightmares has become somewhat of an annoyance than a real threat. The battle itself didn’t last too long however it moved much further away from where it starts as she still needed to find a place to stay and as luck would have it the battle ended on what would become her new place of residence. [color=gold]“Sometimes the universe just gives you a free one I guess,”[/color] she chuckled, beginning the summoning of her house, then she realized [color=gold]“I forgot to grab my backpack on the way down….. why me”[/color] [/hider] • Other: As a vagrant vagabond Soma has turned into an expert survivalist and can carve out a living in even the most hazardous of conditions. [/hider] [hider=RIP] [hider=Appearance] [hider=Normal] [b][color=a187be]• Appearance:[/color][/b] [img]https://image.ibb.co/ebB1Kz/04cf9dff624d6ace9df15f5363a49d3a.png[/img] [/hider] [hider=Pre Corruption] [img]http://safebooru.org//images/2262/6018383eb3ad220612725092e55fa6a65c73964d.jpg?2356279[/img] [/hider] [hider=Post Corruption] [img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/99/33/df/9933dfdf8420657c4350abb5a784c5fc.jpg[/img] [/hider] [img][/img] [/hider] [b][color=a187be]• Name:[/color][/b] Evelune Ikku [b][color=a187be]• Title:[/color][/b] Riptide (R.I.P) [b][color=a187be]• Age:[/color][/b] 19 [b][color=a187be]• Emblem:[/color][/b] A titanium colored fish hook piercing in the corner of her bottom lip [b][color=a187be]• Devil Arm:[/color][/b] At first, it was a long scimitar forged of fine metals that held the force of a hundred tidal waves within each blow; now it has broken into shards and embedded itself into her teeth, fingernails and toenails make them neigh unbreakable that were designed specifically to rip flesh from bone even through armor. Her nails on both ends are hooked and can not be removed cleanly, when retracting her hand chunks of flesh tend to come with it. [b][color=a187be]• Magic:[/color][/b] It's unknown what exactly her magic was before she was corrupted as the only known recorded instance of her as a magical girl she was already corrupted though its thought to something dealing with a gentler spin on what it is now. The sunken world (Passive): Wherever she steps the world under her feet changes into a portal to a decrypted ancient place that mirrors the above the world completely sunken underwater and nearly devoid of life. Unless she is grabbing ahold of someone she is the only one who can enter the domain of the sunken world, and even she will be locked out of entering if she isn’t in direct combat or under the effects of any form of movement inhibitor. Anyone or anything can resist being pulled down into the depths if they are strong enough to fight her off from dragging them. Water Manipulation: The user can create, shape and manipulate water, inorganic compound with liquid, gas (steam, water vapor) however, she cannot change these substances from one stage to the other. Mark of the tide: The power from her sword embedded itself into her body granting her a physical increase in all categories when on land she is about twice as strong as the average man when in the water she strength is near superhuman boasting the strength of five men. Nitikinesis: When Eve sweats in her transformed state her sweat is generated in the form of bubbles that float off her body, she can then manipulate those bubbles being that they are composed mostly of water. When a bubble pops it releases a pink sludge like substance that makes the ground extremely slippery. [b][color=a187be]• Background:[/color][/b] This piece of Intel was told to her little sister Soma in confidence about how she went from the uplifting people with the current to dragging them down to the depths. She had been investigating a cult that gathered deep below the ground of a seemingly abandoned house a nameless air of desolation hung around the old decrepit manor and the insidious atmosphere crept up her spin the further she descended into those lofty dust caked catacombs. The walls began to change from a creaking old decaying wood to cracked stone of unknown masonry, the craftsmanship unlike anything she had encountered before in all her years of traveling the world the only discernible description she could muster was that it was very ancient. The basement was by far the most strange as it seemed the shadows themselves were alive, not unlike the nightmares she so frequently defeated, but these were different in such a way that the mere depth at the black abyss of the shadows invoked a sort of madness but still she pressed on. Every instinct her body could summon up, pulled at her core for the girl to give up this chase and forget this day was reality and push every piece of the happenings into the darkest pit within her subconscious. The girl couldn’t stop, however much she would have loved to leave, she felt as if she had to uncover the truth, to her dismay the ladder went down even further than she would have liked to have. Once reaching the bottom the low sound of chanting could be heard coming down a perils corridor that drummed up the most frightful of instincts, fear leaked from her body and her very soul felt like it wanted to leap from the mortal flesh and drag the body to a safer refuge, but still, she pressed on. Strangely enough the closer she got, the less recognizable the chanting became, the tenacious harrowing sound erupting from their throats was as far away from human speech as it was away from any sound made within nature. These were not syllables recognizable even to the girl who had sailed the entire earth on her magical waves this could only be described as a gross bastardization to the very definition of the world language. Stranger still the origin that created those sounds were human in shape not like the nightmares at all but the shape was all that they took from, in truth every one of them looked like an abstract rendition of the human form, grotesque and monstrous. The creature they gave their praise a direct description too horrific for Eve to properly convey, where a swirling black mass that was once assumed to be the shadows pooled into one area like a liquid but not so much unlike a solid at the same time. In that instant nightmares too many to count flooded the small area from the attic to the basement, Eve was surrounded in seconds the events leading up to her escape are lost even to her memory as she was never the same. [b][color=a187be]• Inventory:[/color][/b] four switch blades, two dollars and pocket lent. [b][color=a187be]• Other:[/color][/b] It's probably a good idea to note that if Eve bites down on something be it organic or not getting her to let go of it before she rips it free from whatever is holding is an act of god. Another thing to keep in mind is that if she tastes blood be it her own or someone else's will turn her feral for a good long while; locking her in a cage above the ground is the easiest way to stop her completely. [/hider]