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Sometimes, even an adventurer needs a backrub.
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Lupin and Montezuma have no Master, and Lyubov has no servant. Stuff’s tricky.
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I figured something around 20 city blocks if it was manifested all at once. But I don't know if he'd do that, unless the city really needed a chunk of gold real estate.
And while waiting for someone to pick up Lupin, whose master will remain nebulous until he gets one, here's a Caster.

Arsene Lupin


In the patio area of a coffee shop, an elderly man in slacks, the green jacket of a tracksuit, and a New York Mets baseball cap sat sipping a cup of coffee and looking over a list. Though written in code, disguised as a shopping itinerary with a few doodles, the man was keeping track of something. As always, Arsene Lupin was plotting his next heist, and wanted a crew. After all, if he was going to be a Servant, it only made sense that his escapades would need to reach an entirely new level. He moved the unlit cigarette in his mouth to the other side, tapping the side of his head with the pencil as he went over his candidates- largely other thieves and previous teachers.

Sherlock Holmes: Notify intent, it's fun watching him sweat. Caster? Owes Watson a hat.
Ishikawa Goemon: Legendary ninja, grandson recommends. Assassin.
Giuseppe "Cagliostro" Basalmo: Absolutely down for it, will likely inquire about Jr and his daughter. Caster.
Alfred Nobel: Good man, taught chemistry, would not answer summon. Caster.
El Coyote: Mexican Bandito, gentleman thief, man of class. Maybe. Rider.
Louis Pasteur: Knowledge of microbiology extensive, not likely to help. Unknown.
Robin Hood: Absolutely down for it. Likely to showboat. Archer.
Victor Frankenstein: Classmate at University of Vienna. Not likely to help, rather broody. Caster?
Ned Kelly: Hell yes.
Lord Edward Lister: Owed over the matter in Edinburgh. Contact if possible. Lancer?
Hong Gildong: Gentleman thief, bandit king, master of korean martial arts. Possible. Saber?
Nikola Tesla: Taught me everything I know about electrical principles, not likely to help. Archer.
Zenigata Heiji: Name sounds familiar. Seems like a nice guy. Notify of crimes. Archer.
Edison: Thief, but no gentleman. Hard pass.
Billy the Kid: Good candidate, likely to shoot off early. Maybe. Archer.
Blackbeard: Weeaboo. No. Rider.
Zorro: Unknown quantity, seems a decent sort. Saber.
James Moriarty:


Lupin had to think a moment. Though he was indeed a master criminal, and one of the only other men Holmes considered a worthy opponent, he had decidedly different visions of crime than Lupin. Lupin committed crimes for amusement, to redistribute wealth and treasure. James Moriarty did so for personal gain and power. They both matched wits with Sherlock Holmes, but where Lupin and Holmes admitted begrudging respect... well, he didn't know Moriarty that well, so he couldn't weigh in there. Eventually, after heavy consideration, he was left with his answer, writ large in red ink, circled three times, and underlined six. It had been an easy choice- after all, he preferred to work with men he found likable.

James Moriarty: Asshole.

Folding the paper, he put it in the pocket of his pants before getting up with a huff and starting off. It was a nice day, and he'd made a point of showing up in this disguise to the park around this time. Today, however, it looked like there would be a brief detour- a few small girls, two of them Servants, were apparently having some issues with locating a "Dorothy." While he was a thief, he was also a gentleman, and not prone to leaving children in despair. He adjusted his hat and headed up, speaking in an impeccable Brooklyn accent as he scratched the side of his head.

"Now, my hearin' ain't what it used ta be, but I heard the little lady's lost somethin'. I ain't gotta meet my buddies til' late, you want I should give ya a hand lookin'?"

@RolePlayerRoxas @Rin @VitaVitaAR
@DocRock
I'm gonna second Holmes or Moriarty. Lupin would love seeing old acquaintances.
Lyubov Tenme


Lyubov sat in the shade of a tree in the school's courtyard, stroking the chin of a cat stretched out across her lap. Her broom was leaned up against the tree. She was still incredibly overwhelmed. People speaking languages she'd never even heard of before. There were buildings twice- maybe even three times- as tall as the family barn! And on top of that, all these paved roads and cement slabs and glass and so little greenery. The ever-present clucking of chickens, bleating of goats, and gentle sounds of the forests were replaced with distinctly urban ones. And so many people talking to those weird rectangles. Yes, it was confusing, but here, in the shade of a tree, stroking Mr. Tater the tabby cat, she found a moment of respite.

Technically, her schooling didn't start until after the break. Her birthday was coming up in a few days too, but she wasn't sure about summoning a Servant. They would most likely be human, another stranger to get used to. For now, she was quite content beneath the tree.
Welp, Lupin still needs a Master, so if anyone's in the market for a suave Frenchman, there you go!

Also, Lyubov will need a Servant. But that's down the line a bit. Will try and post tomorrow!
I'm considering doing either Pecos Bill as a Rider, or Marsh and Cope as a duo Caster.
Yeah, she's about to have the birthday and be terrified of the summoning because people are scary.
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