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NCQuest - A Mecha RP: The Defense of Darwin (BeeNCQuest)

"Richer"/ Weaver

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It was time. Time for Richer to once again prove his usefulness to the Red-Star company.

Of all the organizations he had sold out his services to, Red-Star was one of the highest-paying, and most supportive. Most others usually had him move out on his own against difficult odds, without anything more than himself and his NC, and scraps of information on his target(s). Not that he needed any more than that, but it raised his already-high chance of success.

However, taking part in an all-out war was not something they commonly had him do. But, he was in a contract with Red-Star, and they called for his services. Meaning this was mandatory. It wasn't as if he was forced to throw himself out onto the front lines, but his presence was, indeed, mandatory.

But it likely wasn't an issue. From how things seemed to Richer, Red-Star wore the big-boy pants in this war. But that was no reason to underestimate an opponent. Especially with the technological innovations of the current day and age running about.

But now, Richer was sheltered in the snug cockpit of his NC, Weaver. It moved lightly along, towards the rear of the rest of Red-Star NC's that would be initiating in combat shortly, its extra appendages - that separated its identity from the rest of the NCs - encased around the body of the machine, providing a light, bronze-colored cage-armor.

Being that both of Richer's NCs carry a tight-fit cockpit(thought not without room for movement), he was actually quite comfortable. And a small cockpit provides one advantage over larger ones, even if it may be negligible - it is harder to knock the pilot around with brute movements.

But to get back on track - well, off-track - Richer would separate from the rest of his regiment, stirring various controls to cause his NC to veer off away from the group, to their left. He aimed to flank around the middle of the city - the spot where he gauged this battle would pivot on.

And of course, he would do so with discretion. Using the many buildings to his advantage, Richer would slink off into the city, with high likelihood of going unnoticed. Due to the build of his NC, crouching and skulking were one of a handful of things he used to counter the mechanical beast's lack of heavy armor - if he could catch an enemy NC off-guard or out of position, they were potential easy prey.

As he moved into position, the pilot's gloved hand moved to the control panel, flipping one of the many switches that decorated it. Unremarked to the outside world, the many spinnerets that were spread throughout Weaver's body began to spin slowly, emitting minute clicking sounds that not even Richer could hear. But he knew they were in function. He's done this procedure hundreds of times. Now, he was preparing to fabricate webs.

When it was time - they would be ready.

Richer glanced at the munitions panel that displayed the ammo loaded into Weaver's 37mm cannon. The distraction tool had a rotating, two-cylinder system that would allow the machine to fire either one of its ammunition types at a moments notice - at short or long ranges. And for now, it was loaded with special 'Smoke Jelly' munitions and Napalm Shells.

The Mercenary had a position in mind already. But for now, he would have to delay the use of such a position, as it might draw too much attention to some sensitive sensors. Once the gunfire started however, was a different story.

But for now, as he prowled on the outskirts of the City, he would have to wait.

The Sanctuary

Samnon

Samnon Cristobal

_______________________________________________ Samnon Semilé Cristobal _______________________________________________ Amali [Jaguar] _______________________________________________ - - - | 21 | - - - _______________________________________________ Single | ♂ | Heterosexual _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________ [+] //Basics: • Height | 6 foot • Weight | 185 lbs • Build | Average, if a bit slim. • Hair Colour | Dark Beige • Eye Colour | Dark Brown Items ___________________________________ [+] • Holy Stave | A stave depicting a cross. Samnon rarely is forced to resort to physical violence, but when he is, he uses this. • Teachings of Rorsen | A bible with a clasp on the back, able to latch onto where a belt would go on Samnon's clothing. It is enchanted to resist the elements, but otherwise there is seemingly nothing unusual about it. • Rosary | A silver rosary in the shape of a cross, with a red gem in the middle. It is seemingly indifferent from any other rosary - however, Samnon has learned how to store up to one spell inside this rosary. Anybody who wields the rosary can use the spell, regardless of aptitude or power of the spell. • Vestments & Clerical Clothing | As described in the "Appearance" section. • Spell books | Various thin books containing spells of similar nature to what Samnon has memorized.

Appearance Details ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ One would be hard-pressed to find Samnon outside of his quarters without his vestments or clerical clothes, so we shall begin there. His set of vestments are black, with simple white symbols running down the middle, confined by a strip of more white stretching down the length on either side. The vestments, which are often accompanied by a stole, are usually worn over the every-day clerical attire, but largely only donned during planned rituals. His clerical attire is as one would expect from a priest. It consists of his clerical shirt, covered by a Soutane of his order, suited at the neck with a wool clerical collar. These garments are also accompanied by black khaki pants, or those of a similar material, and leather shoes, if possible. Not too rarely, he will move about foregoing his Soutane. He also usually carries a leather satchel at his side. Samnon himself is what a person of a similar age may consider "cute", which is attributed to by his defined jaw structure, long yet kept hair, and slightly above-average height. His clothes are tailored to fit him perfectly, even with his Amali features - tan cat ears and a long, thin tail, each spotted with rosettes. Notably, he wears thin, round glasses - which he needs to be able to read more than a few yards away - though his sight is otherwise normal. Personality ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ • Calm • Adventurous • Caring • Cautious • Mellow • Friendly Samnon is, even from first glance, a tranquil person. He remains composed in most stressful circumstances, and keeps his voice calm and steady - much like the helping hand he often offers to others. The newly-vowed, young priest takes pleasure in helping others, whether it be with studious learning, manual labor, or what have you. When in a dangerous situation, the clergyman will always think of protecting others - even if it comes at the cost of his own well-being. The young man enjoys laughing with friends and acquaintances, participating in fun recreational activities, and learning or reading - even if most people say he does the latter far too much. As a general rule, Samnon is a fun-loving, peace-protecting, mellow young man.

Biography / Lore
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Samnon was born in a large, multi-cultural church of the Paladin order. Well, at least, they found him on their doorstep. As a result, he was a very disciplined boy from a young age - rarely getting into any sort of trouble. The nature of the adults and their reverence towards the Deities obviously had a major effect on Samnon, and he grew up to be devoutly religious - towards Rorsen, the god of Wisdom and Understanding - even from his teen years. Praying was common activity for the young boy, as were the behaviors usually reserved to the more mature members of the church. He was a prime example to the younger children.

However, Samnon was met with a decision in his life when he became fifteen. A new movement was rising within the church - some of the members of his religious group had decided to form a non-heretical sect that led a new lifestyle entirely different from the one he had always known. They wished to travel across the countryside, lending their aid to those in need, and providing them with as much knowledge as they could muster. Samnon decided that this would be a positive change in his life - and also the only large decision he had ever made in his life.

After having spent years among the nomadic lifestyle the group had taken up, it was finally Samnon's turn to be stationed at a region that did not have one of their practitioners, at the age of 21. And how incredibly fortuitous for him, that they were right on The Sanctuary's doorstep.

Sect of Rorsenic Worship

Sect of Rorsenic Worship
The non-heretical sect of Rorsenic Worship is a group of devout worshippers of the God of Wisdom and Understanding; Rorsen. While having many of the same beliefs of the Paladin Order, they instead choose to forego any one place of residence or prayer - they believe that they will do good by their Deity to travel the land and plant members of their group to pray to Rorsen from all over the continent. They also believe that by doing so, they may help others who are unsure of their clerical beliefs, by providing them a local source of knowledge not just upon the followers of Rorsen - but of most, if not all, religious organizations. And of course, being as they follow the deity of understanding, they hold no quarrels to practitioners of other religions, or even atheists.
Regulations:
Crimes - Practitioners within the sect are completely unpermitted to knowingly commit any crime upon the land which they tread. There may be forgiveness given if sufficient remorse is shown by the law-breaker.
Vows -
• Poverty: Priests if the order take a vow of poverty. Said vow prevents them from pursuing unnecessary extravagancies, or wealth. They are to do deeds to earn a sustainable income, though they do receive meek stipends from the main congregate of the sect.
• Obedience: Though this vow is noticeably less-strict than the same vow in a sedentary religious group, it is still in effect. A Priest must comply with the wishes of the Church’s main congregate - putting the community before himself.
• Spiritual Guidance: Priests of Rorsenic Worship are obligated to guide anybody who seeks spiritual help from them - though not somehow at the expense of anybody else.
A few regulations not followed that normally are in place in other religious groups:
• Regulated Prayer: One should not be forced to pray. It defeats the purpose. When one speaks to their Diety it should be sincere, and of nobody else’s willing. Of course, this rule isn’t needed anyway, as most members indulge deeply in prayer.
• Celibacy: If one loves - they love. But only will a practitioner in this sect court for love - and no other reason. Adultery is strictly forbidden.

Abilities
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Enhanced Senses | Being an Amali has its perks. One of which being that Samnon has increased senses of hearing and smell, making him more sensitive than any human.

Amali Form | Amali are naturally able to forego the use of their bipedal form, in favor of transforming into a larger version of the animal their features most resemble. Which for Samnon, is a Jaguar. Notably, Samnon rarely employs this ability, as he is less in-touch with his animalistic half.

Holy Savor | Samnon has spent his entire life surrounded by and participating in religious rituals and functions. As a result, he emits a "foul stench" to those beings that are repelled by such activities. This makes it much easier for them to find him - but also a bit harder for them to willfully touch him or be in his proximity for long.

Blessed Function | Samnon's spells are slightly stronger, and may cover more area, if conducted through a holy symbol. They also may gain a blessed effect.

Expedited Study | Having been what some would call a "bookworm" for all his life, Samnon is quite attuned to reading and studying. He does so at a rate noticeably faster than most people - he also knows several common languages, but is not fluent in them, nor does he speak them.

Spells
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Mundane Cleansing [Manipulation Cantrip - Utility] | There isn't a reliable way of bathing or washing clothes in a timely manner for nomadic groups - and this is where this manipulation cantrip comes in. With this, Samnon can neatly clean himself, others, or objects quite easily. Pretty Simple.

Combustion [Elemental (Fire) Cantrip - Defensive] | Samnon summons a patch of flame in any spot he can see. It can be as small as he likes, or as large as five square feet.

Mending [Manipulation Cantrip - Defense] | Never wishing to see others in pain, Samnon uses this Cantrip to heal minor wounds, poisons, or sicknesses.

Deflecting Palm [Aracno Nevo Cantrip - Defense] | A simple maneuver for deflecting weaker spells off of one's palm in the direction of one's choosing.

Wind Blast [Elemental (Wind) Spell - Defensive] | Being that Jaguar Amali have a natural aptitude with Wind magic, this is one of Samnon's most used and easiest means of defense - that usually doesn't harm those affected too much. A short and simple, strong blast of air. Capable of winding and knocking a plate-mailed opponent onto their behind - or if you're not heavy - into whatever is behind you.

Root Out Evil [Elemental (Light) Spell - Utility] | A spelled designed to root evil out of a crowd of innocents, this is a concentrated flash of holy light that emanates forward from Samnon's visage. This flash will blind bystanders for a brief time, while fully stoning unholy beings for days.

Steadfast Ward [Elemental (Light/Wind) Spell - Defensive] | A spell created by Samnon himself, this magic combines the elements of light and wind to create a defensive structure up to five feet square. He can summon a plane or shield in the form of glittering yellow lights, which repels magic, physical attacks, and burns malicious beings.

_{Note, Samnon can use more spells from books if he has access to them, but these are the ones he has memorized.}

Skills
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Mundane Chores | Household tasks such as cooking, sewing, cleaning, etc. are easy to do with magic - but when that isn't an option or not allowed, Samnon is well versed in these activities.

Stave/Staff Combat | Samnon has fine knowledge of fighting with staves and staffs, although he almost never uses this skill.

Alchemy/Chemistry | Learning from many books and demonstrations, Samnon knows how to create tinctures and concoctions that acquire various effects - from quick-healing serums to heart-attack elixirs.

Exorcisms | Stereotypical, but true.

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• One thing Samnon is often on the fence about is when people call him "father", despite his young age.
• One thing he actually gets embarrassed about is when people touch his ears or pull on his tail, as they are naturally sensitive - just as a Jaguar's are.

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Royal Rumble: Side-story

_{Aegus Reister}

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Aegus looked down at his watch after turning his eyes away from the witch. Ugh. I've spent far too long in the presence of these people. I wouldn't want to start smelling like them...I should take my leave. he worried.

But before he did so, he thought to himself, Ah, well...actually. I should allow the commoners at-least a way to contact me, since I'm not sure exactly when this tournament is...

He begrudgingly drew a fancy pen from his chest pocket and, grabbing a scrap piece of paper that hadn't blown away, scribbled a few digits on the sheet and folded it simply. He then held it out to Nidgardt between his index and thumb, as if the two touching the same object would sicken him - literally.

As the DragonDemon took the slip of paper, Aegus released it and turn towards the door, only to see another student blocking the entrance.

...

He seemed to be searching for a witch - but Aegus didn't much care for the commonfolk's conversations, usually. He provided the two in the doorway a wide girth, before slipping past.

Before he left however, he saw the newest arrival - the one with skin made of stone, from the looks of it - draw out a gold coin. It looked genuine.

I will have to remember that...perhaps his cover does not match his contents. Aegus pondered. ..or he's another commoner and it's more fake wealth.. thought his more pessimistic self.

The shorter student then continued his way out into the hall, making his was to some unknown classroom while trying seemingly very hard to not let anybody touch him on the way there.

The Sanctuary

@Ithradine Here he is!! :D

Samnon

Samnon Cristobal

_______________________________________________ Samnon Semilé Cristobal _______________________________________________ Amali [Jaguar] _______________________________________________ - - - | 21 | - - - _______________________________________________ Single | ♂ | Heterosexual _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________ [+] //Basics: • Height | 6 foot • Weight | 185 lbs • Build | Average, if a bit slim. • Hair Colour | Dark Beige • Eye Colour | Dark Brown Items ___________________________________ [+] • Holy Stave | A stave depicting a cross. Samnon rarely is forced to resort to physical violence, but when he is, he uses this. • Teachings of Rorsen | A bible with a clasp on the back, able to latch onto where a belt would go on Samnon's clothing. It is enchanted to resist the elements, but otherwise there is seemingly nothing unusual about it. • Rosary | A silver rosary in the shape of a cross, with a red gem in the middle. It is seemingly indifferent from any other rosary - however, Samnon has learned how to store up to one spell inside this rosary. Anybody who wields the rosary can use the spell, regardless of aptitude or power of the spell. • Vestments & Clerical Clothing | As described in the "Appearance" section. • Spell books | Various thin books containing spells of similar nature to what Samnon has memorized.

Appearance Details ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ One would be hard-pressed to find Samnon outside of his quarters without his vestments or clerical clothes, so we shall begin there. His set of vestments are black, with simple white symbols running down the middle, confined by a strip of more white stretching down the length on either side. The vestments, which are often accompanied by a stole, are usually worn over the every-day clerical attire, but largely only donned during planned rituals. His clerical attire is as one would expect from a priest. It consists of his clerical shirt, covered by a Soutane of his order, suited at the neck with a wool clerical collar. These garments are also accompanied by black khaki pants, or those of a similar material, and leather shoes, if possible. Not too rarely, he will move about foregoing his Soutane. He also usually carries a leather satchel at his side. Samnon himself is what a person of a similar age may consider "cute", which is attributed to by his defined jaw structure, long yet kept hair, and slightly above-average height. His clothes are tailored to fit him perfectly, even with his Amali features - tan cat ears and a long, thin tail, each spotted with rosettes. Notably, he wears thin, round glasses - which he needs to be able to read more than a few yards away - though his sight is otherwise normal. Personality ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ • Calm • Adventurous • Caring • Cautious • Mellow • Friendly Samnon is, even from first glance, a tranquil person. He remains composed in most stressful circumstances, and keeps his voice calm and steady - much like the helping hand he often offers to others. The newly-vowed, young priest takes pleasure in helping others, whether it be with studious learning, manual labor, or what have you. When in a dangerous situation, the clergyman will always think of protecting others - even if it comes at the cost of his own well-being. The young man enjoys laughing with friends and acquaintances, participating in fun recreational activities, and learning or reading - even if most people say he does the latter far too much. As a general rule, Samnon is a fun-loving, peace-protecting, mellow young man.

Biography / Lore
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Samnon was born in a large, multi-cultural church of the Paladin order. Well, at least, they found him on their doorstep. As a result, he was a very disciplined boy from a young age - rarely getting into any sort of trouble. The nature of the adults and their reverence towards the Deities obviously had a major effect on Samnon, and he grew up to be devoutly religious - towards Rorsen, the god of Wisdom and Understanding - even from his teen years. Praying was common activity for the young boy, as were the behaviors usually reserved to the more mature members of the church. He was a prime example to the younger children.

However, Samnon was met with a decision in his life when he became fifteen. A new movement was rising within the church - some of the members of his religious group had decided to form a non-heretical sect that led a new lifestyle entirely different from the one he had always known. They wished to travel across the countryside, lending their aid to those in need, and providing them with as much knowledge as they could muster. Samnon decided that this would be a positive change in his life - and also the only large decision he had ever made in his life.

After having spent years among the nomadic lifestyle the group had taken up, it was finally Samnon's turn to be stationed at a region that did not have one of their practitioners, at the age of 21. And how incredibly fortuitous for him, that they were right on The Sanctuary's doorstep.

Sect of Rorsenic Worship

Sect of Rorsenic Worship
The non-heretical sect of Rorsenic Worship is a group of devout worshippers of the God of Wisdom and Understanding; Rorsen. While having many of the same beliefs of the Paladin Order, they instead choose to forego any one place of residence or prayer - they believe that they will do good by their Deity to travel the land and plant members of their group to pray to Rorsen from all over the continent. They also believe that by doing so, they may help others who are unsure of their clerical beliefs, by providing them a local source of knowledge not just upon the followers of Rorsen - but of most, if not all, religious organizations. And of course, being as they follow the deity of understanding, they hold no quarrels to practitioners of other religions, or even atheists.
Regulations:
Crimes - Practitioners within the sect are completely unpermitted to knowingly commit any crime upon the land which they tread. There may be forgiveness given if sufficient remorse is shown by the law-breaker.
Vows -
• Poverty: Priests if the order take a vow of poverty. Said vow prevents them from pursuing unnecessary extravagancies, or wealth. They are to do deeds to earn a sustainable income, though they do receive meek stipends from the main congregate of the sect.
• Obedience: Though this vow is noticeably less-strict than the same vow in a sedentary religious group, it is still in effect. A Priest must comply with the wishes of the Church’s main congregate - putting the community before himself.
• Spiritual Guidance: Priests of Rorsenic Worship are obligated to guide anybody who seeks spiritual help from them - though not somehow at the expense of anybody else.
A few regulations not followed that normally are in place in other religious groups:
• Regulated Prayer: One should not be forced to pray. It defeats the purpose. When one speaks to their Diety it should be sincere, and of nobody else’s willing. Of course, this rule isn’t needed anyway, as most members indulge deeply in prayer.
• Celibacy: If one loves - they love. But only will a practitioner in this sect court for love - and no other reason. Adultery is strictly forbidden.

Abilities
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_//Abiliites:

Enhanced Senses | Being an Amali has its perks. One of which being that Samnon has increased senses of hearing and smell, making him more sensitive than any human.

Amali Form | Amali are naturally able to forego the use of their bipedal form, in favor of transforming into a larger version of the animal their features most resemble. Which for Samnon, is a Jaguar. Notably, Samnon rarely employs this ability, as he is less in-touch with his animalistic half.

Holy Savor | Samnon has spent his entire life surrounded by and participating in religious rituals and functions. As a result, he emits a "foul stench" to those beings that are repelled by such activities. This makes it much easier for them to find him - but also a bit harder for them to willfully touch him or be in his proximity for long.

Blessed Function | Samnon's spells are slightly stronger, and may cover more area, if conducted through a holy symbol. They also may gain a blessed effect.

Expedited Study | Having been what some would call a "bookworm" for all his life, Samnon is quite attuned to reading and studying. He does so at a rate noticeably faster than most people - he also knows several common languages, but is not fluent in them, nor does he speak them.

Spells
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_{//Memorized Spells:}

Mundane Cleansing [Manipulation Cantrip - Utility] | There isn't a reliable way of bathing or washing clothes in a timely manner for nomadic groups - and this is where this manipulation cantrip comes in. With this, Samnon can neatly clean himself, others, or objects quite easily. Pretty Simple.

Combustion [Elemental (Fire) Cantrip - Defensive] | Samnon summons a patch of flame in any spot he can see. It can be as small as he likes, or as large as five square feet.

Mending [Manipulation Cantrip - Defense] | Never wishing to see others in pain, Samnon uses this Cantrip to heal minor wounds, poisons, or sicknesses.

Deflecting Palm [Aracno Nevo Cantrip - Defense] | A simple maneuver for deflecting weaker spells off of one's palm in the direction of one's choosing.

Wind Blast [Elemental (Wind) Spell - Defensive] | Being that Jaguar Amali have a natural aptitude with Wind magic, this is one of Samnon's most used and easiest means of defense - that usually doesn't harm those affected too much. A short and simple, strong blast of air. Capable of winding and knocking a plate-mailed opponent onto their behind - or if you're not heavy - into whatever is behind you.

Root Out Evil [Elemental (Light) Spell - Utility] | A spelled designed to root evil out of a crowd of innocents, this is a concentrated flash of holy light that emanates forward from Samnon's visage. This flash will blind bystanders for a brief time, while fully stoning unholy beings for days.

Steadfast Ward [Elemental (Light/Wind) Spell - Defensive] | A spell created by Samnon himself, this magic combines the elements of light and wind to create a defensive structure up to five feet square. He can summon a plane or shield in the form of glittering yellow lights, which repels magic, physical attacks, and burns malicious beings.

_{Note, Samnon can use more spells from books if he has access to them, but these are the ones he has memorized.}

Skills
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Mundane Chores | Household tasks such as cooking, sewing, cleaning, etc. are easy to do with magic - but when that isn't an option or not allowed, Samnon is well versed in these activities.

Stave/Staff Combat | Samnon has fine knowledge of fighting with staves and staffs, although he almost never uses this skill.

Alchemy/Chemistry | Learning from many books and demonstrations, Samnon knows how to create tinctures and concoctions that acquire various effects - from quick-healing serums to heart-attack elixirs.

Exorcisms | Stereotypical, but true.

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• One thing Samnon is often on the fence about is when people call him "father", despite his young age.
• One thing he actually gets embarrassed about is when people touch his ears or pull on his tail, as they are naturally sensitive - just as a Jaguar's are.

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Royal Rumble: Side-story

_{Aegus Reister}

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The Dragon-looking boy thought over Aegus' proposition while nodding, and presumably figuring out how to address a man of such stature - before accepting his offer. And of course the Rustics would accept his involvement in their recreations! They had little choice! If they truly wished to shove their opponents into the dirt, they required someone of class. Someone who didn't just swing their weapon, or magic, or...claw...wildly around the battlefield and hope to strike a winning blow.

The other boy stood up, his extra height over Aegus easily emphasized. Hfft...the meek still do not realize to stoop in the presence of their betters, he scoffed inwardly, but of little toil I suppose...perhaps I can teach them proper etiquette while they are cheering me on during this tournament..

"You'll be the first member of the team then."

"Only naturally.." Aegus said as he looked at the raised hand with an unpleasant look, reminiscent of how a wolf raises its lips to reveal its teeth and deliver a snarl.

How dare he even suggest...Gah. The lack of manner is almost unbearable.. he thought, feeling a little queasy at the thought of shaking Nidgardt's hand.

However - Aegus' attention soon turned elsewhere before he could decline the hand. Close by, another savior was granting a gift. Though...it seemed this gift would be transferred through physical contact, not the likes that Aegus would allow himself to commit. The voluptuous girl he had seen as he had been eavesdropping seemed to be using her powers on this other person, who had entered the room shortly before the Equip-user.

Soon enough though, after the girl's action, ghostly chains soon surrounded the shy lower-person..

BOOF!

A lusty, thunderous noise boomed as the chains blew apart, sending nearby classroom objects across the room. Books, flyers, papers - one of which flew straight into Aegus' face, who was standing quite close by - all sent tumbling through the air by the sudden release of power. The short boy's long white hair was blasted out of place as well, now looking quite unruly as he reached up to peel the parchment from his face and throw it away.

The dust was cleared - and the first thing the boy noticed was one of the spectral chains was uncomfortably close to his face - as he hadn't moved backwards even a step. His hand slowly rose up from below, forming around the ominous glowing chain, though without touching it. Then he looked past it.

"Oh..?" It had seemed...the one person become...two? "Peculiar.." he pondered aloud.

But suddenly, during the other student's bouts of joy, the chains rattled and pulled handsomely away from Aegus, reforming closer to their charge, then emitting a bright flash.

And then only one was left..

...I must admit...even if they are peasants...some of their powers are oddities of which I am intrigued by.. Aegus conceded to himself.

His thought was interrupted by another student rushing from the hall, asking if they were all okay.

"Of course I--" he started to say, but someone else beat him to it.

“We're fine,” they said. “please leave us. We're in the middle of a meeting.”

Aegus looked to the speaker. It was a girl he had met recently after he had arrived to this school - Alicia. He was never quite sure why he had hung out with her, but people did call her a Witch on a daily basis. Perhaps her looks had distracted him from her lower-caste level long enough for her to plant him with a spell? In any case, it was of little significance. They hadn't hung out for long. Merely a day.

Now she was to him as most other students were - a simple boor.

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

Err, well yeah. Her power is to become a gargoyle and have powers similar to one.

I'll see what I can do I guess

Mahou Shoujo no Hex Night: A Magical Girl Battle RP

@VitaVitaAR Here is my CS Submission ^^ Hope it is good for you xP

Gigiri

Gigiri

_______________________________________________ Gigiri Honaka _______________________________________________ - - - | 18 | - - - _______________________________________________ Single | ♀ | Bi-Sexual _______________________________________________ Physical Profile ___________________________________ [+] //Basics: • Height | 5'6" • Weight | 125 lbs. • Build | Average Slim • Hair Colour | White-Blonde • Eye Colour | Dark Blue

Personality ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ Due to Gigiri's remote childhood and upbringing, she is quite reserved. She has never had a single friend, besides her father. As a result, she is quiet, and introverted. But this doesn't cause her to be any less enthusiastic. She takes great initiative in almost all tasks, simply enjoying any opportunities to be active. Despite this, however, she is always cautious. As her father taught her to be. He taught her many cautions a loving father should - before he vanished.

Biography / Lore
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Gigiri was raised in a remote, derelict church, by her father. She never knew her mother from meeting, but her father assured her she was a fantastic person - often with a tear in his eye. Unbeknownst (still) to Gigiri, her father was a benefactor to magical girls...and that included her mother. Once Gigiri got old enough to look after herself for days or two at a time, her would always have trips that he had to go on. These trips left her feeling lonely, but he had told her that he took these trips to keep her safe from the evils of the world - which raised her spirits while he was away.

However...one day he did not return. Gagiri was able to sustain herself, if barely, with the meek funds they got for maintaining the church grounds. And she waited there for her father to return.

And waited...

And waited so long..

But he never game back...

In his stead...an odd, human-like, dark shadow came to her. The shadow reached out to her on her late-night vigil, its wisp-like hand caressing her cheek - before being swept away in a gust of chilly air. Soon after that moment, she felt sick to her stomach. She opened the doors to the chapel in which she slept, and stepped outside into the moonlight for some fresh air.

But her body grew stiff. And turned to stone.

In her frozen stance, she panicked. She looked around as much as she could without moving - seemingly only able to scope around with her eyes - though they did not move.

She looked up. It was a full moon. Her father had warned her about odd things that happened under the light of a full moon. She was stuck this way until morning. From then, she locked herself in the cathedral's library, scouring for whatever information she could find one what had happened to her.

Following lead after lead - it became clear to her after some time - she was...a Magical Girl.

Abilities / Magic
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Magical Form

_Concept:

Gargoyle

_Archetype:
Non-Holy Rosary | A Rosary given to her by her presumably deceased father.
_Abilities:

Gargoyle Flesh | The fleshy form of a gargoyle, thought not of stone, is still tougher than the average human. When entering combat, Gigiri's human skin spurs up, settling into minute, scale-like plates. This offers her generally decent protection against physical attacks and the elements.

Monolithic Strife | Naturally, being a Gargoyle allows one to turn to stone, either partially or wholly. In Gigiri's case, it is both. She is capable of turning parts of her body, or the whole thing, into extensively durable stone. Though that part of her body will be completely immobile - and her entire body will increase in weight drastically.
_{• However, this process does take around two seconds to complete, and is capable of being interrupted with certain effects.}
Notably, this effect can also be forced. Every full moon, new moon, and birthday Gigiri experiences will turn her to stone for the duration of the event(though the Hex Night negates this). Additionally, holy objects or touching silver will temporarily turn her and her possessions into stone.
_{• This includes her Hex Symbol.}

Gargoyle's Gaze | Gargoyles are natural guardians. As such, they usually require multiple means of defending their territory. Along with being able to physically see the remnants of magic, Gigiri can project her own magic out through her eyes. This means she can stone objects - or even temporarily normal humans, if she has touched them with her Rosary. Stoned objects and people are virtually indestructible, and if a human is stoned, they will lose their memory for a couple minutes prior the stoning. Stoned entities will also become very heavy - making them hard to lift unless you are quite strong.

Castle Builder | Gagiri is unnaturally strong - when it comes to lifting stone. She can lift seemingly impossible weights, as long as the object isn't too unwieldy.

Rosary Power: Clairvoyant Guardian | Her father's Rosary was meant to help defend the places Gigiri rests in - and it has gained more power as she has developed as a magical girl. As such, she is capable of applying the Rosary's magic to doorways, gates, windows, or other entrances - sometimes even whole buildings, depending on the nature of the structure. This magical Rosary makes the enchanted structure unable to be surpassed by someone who does not wield the Rosary, and even fortifies it against destructive events. It also grants her an otherworldly vision of a small area around the enchanted structure.

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