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Mah 1st servant char on this site

Caster- the King of Rats

Appearance:


Name: Pied Piper

Title(s): The Rat Catcher of Hamelin/King of Rats

Class: Caster

Gender: Male

Birth and Death Dates: Germany, ???

Alignment: Lawful Evil

Personality: Quiet, composed and yet frivolous is what best describe Piper. He is loyal to his duties and will do whatever it takes to get the job done. His betrayal in his folklore made him cautious when associating with people, He mostly jests and has a frolic nature to hide his disdain towards humanity. You would think that Piper would manifest as an Avenger-class with all of that hatred and revenge on his mind based on his legend, but instead, the grail didn't grant him that. In this holy grail war, He manifested as this magic wielding Hero who lost his way and only seeks recognition and has little sympathy left despite the horrible things he has done.

Bio: Based on his fable

Weapon: Piper's Flute- An enchanted flute that amplifies Piper's parameters and function as his own mana reserve.

Parameters:

Strength: E

Endurance: E

Agility: B

Mana: B

Luck: D

Class Skills:

Item Creation D
Piper can create multiple rodent familiars to his bidding.

Territory Creation B
Piper gains a significant boost when he is in a forest, a grassy terrain or his 2nd noble phantasm is in effect.

Personal Skills:

Symphony of the Rat King:
The mystical arts of The Rat Catcher of Hamelin. Includes things such as mental interference songs, magical charm songs, the creation of familiars, contract forming etc. Whether it's a human being or a lowly rat, they make no difference to the 'Rat Catcher' as familiar candidates.

Information Erasure(B)- by hearing the sound of his flute, Piper can put anyone into a trance which removes any information regarding Piper's true name, abilities, his appearance, their up-close encounter with him and any visible evidence about him.

Charisma(E-)- Piper is notorious when commanding a legion of rats. Whenever he plays his tune, vermins are sure to follow. (Only effective against children or equivalent creatures)

Collector(Vermin)(C): - Piper has monopoly over all vermin supply in the city.

Noble Phantasm: The Plague that brought down the town of Hamelin
Rank: C
NP Type: Anti-Army
Range: 1-30
Maximum Number of Targets: 1000
Description: By the use of his magecraft, Piper can summon forth and manipulate a ridiculous number of plague rats out of thin air and attack his opponent at his own will. He can also form constructs from these infectious rats, assembling them, forming like a giant fist or anything he desires for that matter. As a kicker, if they fail a MAN check, they are infected by these plague carried by these rats and decreases their physical parameters by one.

Noble Phantasm(2): The False Paradise Which Leads to the Other Side
Rank: A
NP Type: Barrier
Range: 10-40
Maximum Number of Targets: 500

Description: Remember the 130 innocent children that Piper allegedly kidnap during his time and was never seen from again? Well, this is the place where Piper leads them to their demise.

This Noble Phantasm creates a bounded field that is fueled by the grudges of these lost souls and It is described as a foggy graveyard filled with a carpet of dead flowers with the whimsical sound of children creepily humming to the tune of his flute. From there, these souls can possess any of his familiars to become even more rabid and stronger but still acknowledge Piper as their master.

Also, These souls can be used to make familiars, or could even be consumed for magical energy among a variety of other purposes. The entrance of this place is still shrouded in mystery and the only way to cross it is through a mysterious cave that appears when Piper play's his flute to lure his victims in.

A Modern Magical Superhero Academy

*raises hand*

Fate/Solipsistic Chaos

Hua Mulan, Poor District

_{Sugar, Spice, and Everything Nice.
These are the stuff girls are made off. But the grail added three extra enhancement in shaping this servant:
Intensity, Bravery, and Honor!
As for compatibility sake, it only makes sense for a rebellious spirit such as Jacob acquiring a rebellious heroic spirit from the past.
Lemme hook you up with some intense music as I introduce you to one of China's famous heroine.
First impression are always the most important}

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The location was set.

The wind howls with sheer intensity as the summoning takes place.

The light surrounding the summoning circle suddenly turns into a vortex of untamed flares.

A silhouette of a dragon's head abruptly manifests within the confines of the flames and was replaced by a soldier-like figure in an instant.

Was Jacob seeing things? dunno, but It was pretty wild, man.

The smoke clears and a stoic figure emerges in the midst of the ashes.

What the fuck did Jacob just summon?

This Chinese imperial soldier is ridiculously equipped with all sorts of traditional weapons that the knight classes would normally wield.

Was it a saber? due to the fact this servant has a sheathed short sword on its side;

Or was it an archer, due to the recurve longbow equipped on its back;

Or perhaps, perhaps...This is a lancer servant? since this heavily armored lad is wielding some sort of long flagpole on its right arm as its main weapon.

Well, If you guess one of these classes, well you're sadly misguided and just got played.

"At ease soldier, I of the Rider class is here to assist you in your conquest" A man's voice booms inside its helm."Well, speak up, master, did you lost your tongue as well as your arm?" Rider removes its helm that conceals her identity.

"Heh," She teased and casually place her lance on the back of her shoulders. A tomboyish attitude yet a beautiful face appears before her metal-armed master.

@Kyuuzen

Fate/Solipsistic Chaos

Clay Dimmadome, owner of the Dimmadomeestate, Rich District

Here in the frigid snowy plains of Montana, lives a man who practically owns everything. A hedonistic visionary who cultivate the land into his own profit and has his own private mansion scattered across almost everything the light touches. This is the tale of the magus known as 'the Prospector' and how he got himself tangled in this version of the holy grail war:

The sound of heavy machinery drilling, The sound of buzzsaws humming, The sound of hammers repeatedly pounding upon the freshly cut lumbers from the forest of the plains, multiple underpaid workers grudgingly starting their day off early this morning just to do construction labor in order to put some little food on their plate despite the frigid conditions here in Montana. This is truly despicable. What kind of an inconsiderate money-hungry industrialist would force these people to do this kind of things at a moments notice, just to benefit in reforming his own land from their ill-payed hard labor?

"Gawd, I love the smell of money in the morning" A plump old man grins mischievously, sniffing the fresh country air, adjusting his expensive belt buckle around his waist and watches from the luxury of his mansion's windows, admiring the view of his latest real estate project here in the rich district.

"Here's the finest fresh brew coffee you order sir" A well-dressed butler knocks and enters his room.

Clay takes a sip and didn't even bother to look or acknowledge at his manservant. Clearly, he was so fixated in this own world and vividly imagining on what his future project would be as he continues to stare at his window. He can only see dollar signs in his eyes right about now.

"Also, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but it appears to be some reports of an incident on the museum early this morning"

"Say what boy!? Also, this taste like shit.. you're fired!" Clay violently spat out his coffee.

"uhh.. Sir about the museum?"

"Right, right..good call, I've changed my mind, you're hired!" he waves his hand."just cover it up for the time being. it's probably some wild deer broke in or something.. Don't wanna scare off the investors and tourist with something trivial as that." He scoffs.

"Uh.."

"Well, what are you waiting for BOY! i didn't hire you just to stand around! time is money!" He exclaims loud, frightening the poor lad and nervously scoots away, slamming the door on his way out.

As soon as the manservant left his office. Clay sighed and takes out several letters from his pocket. In his hand lies the letters of different investors, stamps with different international flags from which they came from various mage association around the world, this was truly confidential and for Clay's eyes only to see. The news spread fast around the world when the grail got stolen and was brought here in this very state. It seems the Prospector has received some foreign proposition outside the country, having an extra income is always welcome for the pockets of a businessman such as himself. Now the only question is, how deep will they go on their pockets?


"Just as though I was out, they pull me back in.." Clay deeply sighed. He's too old for participating in this shit.

Luckily for him, his magecraft hasn't withered like his old age. It only gets better. A bounded field was set up around his property to keep those pesky mages and IRS people away from his own personal business. A smart marketing strategy as Clay would describe it.

Now to perform the ritual inside the comfort of his luxurious library. A summoning circle was drawn and the setting was in order.

A piece of an unfinished manuscript was chosen out of the many catalysts his investors sends him. Was it the right choice? eh, can't say, Either way, Clay fancies his tunes from the past, old people then to gravitate towards the classics.

Let's get this over with, I have a business arrangement, gold mines to manage and a pedicure session later this noon.

Clay adjusted his cowboy hat and steps forth towards the circle, extending his hand and begin his incantation. What was it again?

"I-say.. i-say.. i-do declare, heed my prayers and answer my call, Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah magus of the throne I call upon thee..From the Seventh Heaven, attended to by three greet words of power, Come forth from the ring of restraints, Protector of the Holy Balance! or something, c'mon, I don't got all day.."

The old coot's half-ass incantation seems to be doing something as the circle reacts and shimmers.

A mystical bright light blinds the room as Clay steps back and shielded his eyes.

A magical red-hot symbol was suddenly imprinted on the old man's fist.

When the smoke clears and everything was settled, An enigmatic figure emerges in the middle the circle.

Summoning success? <question mark>

"What in tarnation? Well.. Speak up BOY"

@Scallop

Pokemon: The Plague Dragons (A more Dangerous pokemon RP)

group up with Kyboosh, probably somewhere near the incident.

Pokemon: The Plague Dragons (A more Dangerous pokemon RP)

Emir

"Where I came from?.. uhhh.." Emir pondered about disclosing his hometown, his mother always did warn him about talking with strangers. Can't say the same with a pokemon that knows how to write.The child looks around and familiarizes himself with the forest, guessing that this is near the strange occurrence happened the town villagers warned them about early this morning.

"I came from a village just pass through this thick forest" He timidly said. "Although I'm not supposed to be here as you can see, Abra likes to do that from time to time" he sighed and rubs Abra's head.

"Anyways i should be going now..i heard there are bad things happening not far from here" Emir quivers."My name is Emir by the way, my mom is gonna kill me if she finds out i been wandering off around these parts" The boy was so confused as well. He was clearly lost too.

@Dealdric@Anza

Fate/Factitious Paradigm

Pied Piper(Caster)

On the way to the explosion.

A King without a home.

Caster fled.

His escape was more of a humiliating defeat than a glorious victory, to be honest. The Ratcatcher turns around and saw the massive bright light that engulfs his very kingdom. He gritted his teeth and tightly clenches his fist in sheer anger.

He hasn't felt this so much rage and pure hatred that he's feeling right now ever since he was ousted by the king and his own people back at Hemilin. He has to get his revenge. The Ratcatcher of Hemilin is very petty when it comes to this kind of things, It practically said in his legend. He has to find a way, somehow.

Caster was halfway across the map when he notices the explosion not far from the academy. it's somewhere in the forest area, where he heard the large blast. He paused midair and contemplated. Having second thoughts on what he's about to do, he shakes his head and decided to investigate that strange occurrence.

The agile Bard and his giant rats did a 180 and check the explosion out, to see if he can find any leverage in this dire times, I'm sure his master, Enzo will understand.

"Hang in there, Master I just need to run a little errand.."

Pokemon: The Plague Dragons (A more Dangerous pokemon RP)

Emir

All of a sudden, with a single touch of the sleepy psychic pokemon, Emir and his Totodile was teleported out of the town and into a random area. A place where a cursed tree, a pokemon ranger and a girl was talking to each other.

Just like that, Emir appears out of thin air like magic...

"AAAAAbra.."

"Abra, what did you do!?" the clueless child clutches his head, clearly distress about the sudden change of the scenery, separated from his hometown and his parents.

"Oh hello everyone.." Emir said the moment he notices there are people in here and awkwardly waves at them.

"Oooh, a Trevenant.. hello Mr. tree" he smiled.

@Dealdric@Anza@Mike the Bloodwolf

Fate/Solipsistic Chaos

Mineral Gramps

Name: Clay Dimadome

Title(s): The Prospector

Gender: Male

Age: 70

Alignment: True Neutral

Rank:

Objective for the Grail: "Listen here sonny, I've been around these lands as long as I can remember, even before magecraft in murica was a thing. as long as I'm profiteering from this fancy mage war for this thingamajig, these youngbloods can do whatever they like as long as I said so and doesn't cause any damage property."

Command Seal: Grampa's tats

Personality: Trading, managing, and negotiations. these are the day to day basis of the charismatic hard selling notorious businessman known as Old man Clay. A hedonistic old man who has seen it all. Good, evil, in between? In the eyes of the prospector, none of this matter. The prospector tends to lean on the neutral side and always considering "What's best for business" and "What will benefit me"

Bio: Clay is an alchemist who is into metallurgy and a self-made billionaire who has traveled into multiple parts of the world from time to time and has been successful in creating and establishing his own billion-dollar company along the way.

Before he was this big hot shot industrialist who doesn't give a damn about those small indie companies he mercilessly stepped upon on along the way and a money-driven Old Man who crushes the hopes and dreams of aspiring people on daily basis, just to get on the top of this cruel and cutthroat business environment. Would you believe Clay has a lineage of magecraft that comes from Montana for many generations? right even before it was formatted by the modern world.

His roots are founded during the time when the pure-blooded natives of this land still roam around the snowy plains, who practice shamanism and believes in native spirits, folklore tales and all that jazz about those urban legends that are made to scare the children at night.

Sadly, his family's art is a dying breed in the region of the snowy plains, Clay has little information about his heritage and has stray from the mystery of his past as well with his aptitude in seeking innovation. Clay continues to delve from his roots from time to time and still manages to modernize and preserves Montana's way of living.

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Magic Circuit Switch: The sound of a jackhammer drilling through the earth

Number of Magic Circuits: D

Quality of Magic Circuits: C

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Elemental Affinity: Earth and Ether
Origins: Preservation

Magecraft:
Basic Magecraft 101- The fundamentals they teach at the clocktower. Workshop creation, hypnotism, memory alteration, basic bounded field setup, and all that jazz.

Familiars- Clay has a supply of numerous yellow canaries that he uses for scouting and for mining purposes.

Alchemy - Being Passionate about minerals and noble metals, Clay has devoted his entire life in studying, researching and painstakingly transmuting crystal or any valuable ore he can find into something that will benefit a portion of humanity or just for the sake of discovering something unique that will revolutionize the scientific community. The prospector happens to be an expert upon the subject and has found ways to even outdo himself when converting and transmuting matter. During his prime at different alchemist institute, Clay is considered to be one of the elites by the academy for his innovations and his many contributions to his department but for reasons unknown, He decided to part ways and chose to be a businessman instead and his name haven't been heard ever since.

Jewel Crystallization- The process of binding one's magical energy into jewels as mystic codes. Being an owner of a billion-dollar business franchise, Clay is less frugal when expending his resources. when needed, he fires these crystals on his foes and explodes upon impact.

Crest: 260 years, dated from ancient tribes of the land. This crest is located at the back of his shoulder blades, it has been reformed and has been pass on by the natives of this land.

Weapon:

Mining devices - Clay's tools of the trade in the profession he chooses. It has your standard known devices like pickaxes, jackhammers, some explosives, those hard hats with little flashlights on top of it, gas masks and other machines that are used for excavating the earth. Of course, he can only bring a selected few of these tools if possible. Carrying all of this heavy equipments would be just plain silly.

Metal plating cranium- being the head of the mining community in Montana, you always gotta protect your head from the unexpected work-hazard of this high-risk high reward profession you have. Having multiple head injuries from some unfortunate events in the past, Clay has come up with a solution and installed several steel-plating around his skull that protects his head from force trauma and has this metallic sound when you bang it several times.

Double barrel shotgun (Boomstick) - an unconventional weapon use for hunting wild animals and fend off intruders in his land. An old man's weapon in scaring those pesky kids away.

Diamond skin coating - A defensive automation that is composed of ore and crystals like substance that is attached to his arms all the way to his back that protects him and his crest from physical trauma.

Exceptional Benefit: To put it simply, Clay is rich, filthy rich. The Prospector has lots of connections and influence throughout the state of Montana, a supply line of resources and high-grade minerals ranging from coal, metals, crystals and all that jazz that can be excavated from the land. The old man has a buttload of it in his multiple mines and underground tunnels.

Clay's resources are pretty spread out through the land of snow and undeveloped parts unknown. From running his mining industry, having every miner, rangers and archaeologist on his payroll to managing the largest real estate franchise here on Montana and one of its very own parks. "The yellow canary park"

Fate/Factitious Paradigm

Pied Piper(Caster)

Academy

The King of Pestilence

"Tch.." Caster winced at the outcome, curling his brows with the mixture of disdain, fear, and confusion on his face. The divine minion stares at him directly in the eye as a sign of defiance after that insignificant barrage of attack, continuing to advance forward despite being weakened.

No doubt they meant business in dealing with the likes of the Ratcatcher, A 'villain' such has himself has no place in their 'ideal' world.

His lips shaken, cold sweat appears on his pores and yet the Ratcatcher can't help but to burst out a crooked grin on his lips and somehow have the gall to find something funny in this tense situation on what the enemy of humanity just said to one of his grudges.

"...I am sorry, but don't worry. You'll all be brought back to life, after this is done."

"kuha..kuhahaha...My apologies for bursting out, but did I hear that correctly? Bring all of the lost souls back to life, you say? surely you Jest. kuhahahaha.." Piper smirks and clutches his face like he's losing it. is he having a breakdown?

"I've never heard such absurd lip service in my entire life ever since the time when that foolish king didn't compensate me for my services." He grinned, a mere mortal, dare to the mock the gods despite being on death's door.

"Tch, the one thing I hate more than a self-righteous savior, is a hypocrite liar who makes false promises they can't keep, I have no patience nor the luxury dealing with such things....

"from my point of view, the ones you serve are evil!" his demeanor change, gritting his teeth seething with anger. Piper raises his arm for another assault of his magical cannons. Before he can do that..

He heard something...

A familiar voice.. No, a command

An absolute control his master, Piper has no choice but to respond at Enzo..

Now Caster has to find a way to do so..

His mannerism immediately change, The arrogant bard was silent as a crypt.

with a single action and given that Piper has a sufficient AGI to react compare to other casters and even par with the other knight servants, multiple rifts appear from out of nowhere as Caster's body starts to levitates and raises his hand, collecting all the resources he has lost and summons forth his phantasm.

THE SKY BLEEDS FILTH AND MUDDLED PORTALS APPEARS AS FAR AS THE EYE CAN SEE

Prepare for the forth-coming of the black plague only a caster can call upon! LOOK UPON MY DISEASE-- AND DESPAIR!

This is the Rat King's resolve... more RATS. more RATS.. more RATS!!
This is THE PLAGUE THAT BROUGHT DOWN THE TOWN OF HEMILIN!!

Caster's omnidirectional black magical rifts surround the academy in all direction, cornering all of the intruders in a magical portal that leads to nowhere and pours out the infectious beings like there's no tomorrow.

Up, down, left, right, it doesn't matter. The magical rats scattered from Piper's portals as they flow endlessly. Even if they are severed, the disease they carry has a devastating long-lasting effect if they stay here for too long.

The academy just became a reenactment of the tragedy that falls on the town of Hemilin, contaminated by ravenous pest everywhere. Even the ground these Lycaues walk-on has been overtaken by Piper's plague carriers. You can't even hear a needle drop from the absurd amount of rats in this place.

Damnation to this place. Damnation i say! Piper's anti-army phantasm has taken over the school by force!

As the infestation and plague take place below, Caster takes the opportunity and leaps even higher, propelling himself, almost soaring into the sky as a mean of his escape, as his three kaiju rats did the same, tether to their master.

The laws of Gravity doesn't really apply to servants in a way as Caster takes flight or rather a massive leap to the next town, hoping these guys won't give chase if they manage to escape the infestation.

Given that this ploy was boosted with a command seal, any aerial chase or combat won't happen likely.

The notorious Ratcatcher of Hamelin has to return back and live to fight another day.

Somehow..

@Paradox Witch@Seirei No Hai

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Riyu Formel

Native District>>> DDD Hotsprings

@DDD peeps/@ReallyDumb

Stealth,

Stealth was only the thief girl's option to hide against the foreign invaders

Empowered by the Horseman's shamanism as his parting gift to the thief girl during their last encounter, Riyu travels through the lands with her rogue's cloak now upgraded to the invisible cloak around her. Avoiding any threats along the way, like the sneaky thief that she is.She makes it through the DDD hot springs and gave the guarding penguin a gentle pat on the head while still hidden from the world.

Was there a light draft that just entered the domain? can't say if these penguins notices the thief's presence. The thief enters the place and gasped a sigh of relief that she made it out alive. She remains hidden with her otherworldly cloak and Eavesdropping on what the other masters are planning in this dire times.