Crusader Lord

Rise of steele (Private)

Diana Schwarzwald

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"Haha, never a problem. I thought you might get a bit hungry after we got here," Diana said to Kris with a small wink, after swallowing a bite of her own burger and wiping her mouth with a napkain from the small stack next to her, a grin on her face, "But i can always have ya train with me if you're worried about weight. Though no matter what you could look like you'll still be my cute and beautiful princess."

A tender message, albeit somewhat teasing in a "Diana" sort of manner even if it was obvious she meant it. Honestly, though, she'd been about tempted to dig into the other burger, but knowing her employer and girlfriend it was not to much of a stretch to plan ahead in little ways like this at times. Sure it was greasy-spoon diner fare, a thing she hadn't had for a long time on that cold island the two had been on. Not that being on that island was bad, because she'd been with Kris of all people the entire time. Her girlfriend, and....someone she cared very deeply about. Deeply enough she was having some ideas for after this entire wedding-crashing trip was over, and they went back home. Hell she already knew Kris' ring sizes, not that she was going to tell the ice princess and blow the potential surprise.

Looking back at the TV as she noticed Kris groan and rub her arm, Diana noted the story before giving Kris another smile, reaching across the table and putting one of her hands over the princess'. Hell that day her girlfriend had been shot at, Diana'd nearly lost her cool on the asshole who did it. Not that the third-degree burns on the hand that held the gun hadn't been enough to teach a lesson already that is. Ever since then she'd been even more desirous to keep Kris from harm. Not just as a princess, or just because Kris was her employer, but as a loved one she was rather close to.

However, it seemed the two would be approached by what seemed to be a red-haired catgirl. Wait, a familiar mute redheaded catgirl to be precise. Heh, seemed someone had showed up from the invites, at least so far.

"Yeah, you can take my seat...er...'Song', was it? Eh, it's been a few years since school, haha!" Diana said to Ae-ri, before grabbing her plate and moving to sit right next to Kris on the other side of the table, a fresh thick-cut diner-style french fry half hanging out of her mouth.

@Ookawa@Spriggs27

Honor's Desires [ F for Any. ]

@honorandpride I'd be interested in us playing two girls in regards to the Stripper/Dancer/Brothel-Girl x Patron idea.

Though to be honest, i do have other RP's and some irl things to juggle, but think this sort of thing could be a nice way to have a break from those. If nothing else this could be fun to see if i have what it takes for some 1x1 RP over PM's, and i am willing to give it an honest try. :)

Just PM me if you want to give things a try. :D

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 Noted. I guess just message me when i can go and post again. :P

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13 Ah, so i guess my OC has nothing to do for a while till this night battle is over? XD

Fate/esoterica

Scylla

Servant Berserker

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Battle Commenced: Engaging Evasive Maneuvers

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As the younger-looking girl rocketed through the air towards her target, she perceived the movement of the armored man's weapon jerked out of the ground and sweeping up towards where she was headed. Contorting her body in the air, Scylla narrowly dodged the swing weapons, albeit small bits of pavement and dirt and such pelted her to no real end than dirtying her clothing a bit. Albeit, it was a close call, one that the small monster was not wont to ignore even amidst her bloodlust for battle. However, her trajectory sent her flying past the tall man, landing again on the ground with a great and loud 'CRASH' that created a small crater where she had landed. The noise was such that, due to the battle's close enough proximity to the Church, would be able to be heard despite not occurring on the neutral territory itself.

As the dust settled from the impact, Scylla was there, hand on the ground again and in a stance to charge or attack or otherwise move as needed. Her eyes darted across her target, carefully observing movements, noting how easily the man had pulled his blade from the ground. A Lancer is what he seemed to be to the small Berserker, if the polearm he wielded was of any indication of his class.

'Master, be careful. Where there is a servant, an enemy master could be nearby.....damn vultures,' the small girl communicated quickly to her master through their link, hoping to keep the blindfolded girl prepared for what could happen. Albeit, her tone seemed more...bestial, almost growling, with her bloodlust audible in her mental communication to boot.

After all, vultures usually hung around where the action was. Though not always. That was the best comparison she could make at the time anyways, considering her experience with a magic user was being preyed upon when in a vulnerable position.

Though truthfully, Scylla had no idea if the enemy master was here or not. Someone could have sent a servant from a far away location to here if they wanted, and for all she knew to boot an enemy mage was on the other side of the city commanding this servant. Albeit she was no strategist by any means, though experience as a monster hunting others she had some sort of experience that could potentially be applied to a Grail War. Maybe it was something, maybe it wasn't enough.

Not wanting to skip a beat, though, the young-looking servant grabbed the trunk of a tree with one hand, tearing it up and out of the ground with a scary sense of ease for someone her size. She then chucked the large hunk of wood at the enemy servant, hoping to elicit an action she herself could take advantage of in return. That and it was preferable to the enemy servant looking for her master potentially if Scylla herself didn't act right now to keep him occupied.

@RolePlayerRoxas@VitaVitaAR@Raineh Daze

Rise of steele (Private)

Diana Schwarzwald

Name: Diana Schwarzwald

Age: 25

Gender: Female (NO Stick)

Element: Fire

Personality: Diana is a girl who could be called a "one woman army" when she stands her ground on something, or alternately pursues a chosen target or important goal she has in mind. Up-front, bold, and not afraid to speak her mind even if it offends others, she is not someone who likes to "beat around the bush" when speaking on one topic or another. With years of growing, this trait of hers has also been refined to an extent when dealing with certain things due to spending life around the member of a royal family. Losing some of her former teenage impulsiveness as time went on, she can very much sit and not bat an eye in a formal meeting without issue for hours and maintain her focus rather coolly.

Yet at her core one could say Diana has remained the same since she was 15 and going to school with her peers. Stubborn, bold, determined, caring for those dear to her, doting on her beloved girlfriend, and able to hold her ground when need be. All of this is especially true when it comes to protecting her girlfriend in some capacity. Though due to her more jovial, pun-loving, happy/friendly aspects she has, some have assumed her to be "dumb" and "impatient" due to her outward personality. Though this irks her, she has used this against opponents along with time maturing her in this regard to better handle these things in stride better than before.

Indeed, she is actually a very intelligent person in general who tends to try to get the "feel" for the "flow" of a given situation before taking action. But this aspect of her has developed more since taking an advisory role, and as such she has gained a shrewdness that surpasses her former abilities to try to read people and situation at a younger age. Albeit she could have her hotheaded moments still on occasion. But when she does act, she still will not hesitate one bit, and will usually act with varying levels of force depending on the situation at hand and the decision she has made to fit accordingly to her perception of the matter.

History: Diana Schwarzwald was born in Zuflucht (or "refuge"), a city of elementalists who lived just on the edge of The Black Forest in Germany, an area where they had much peace and had sufficient tourism and business in their area to be on good terms with their local area in Germany. Even so, the people there were close to the land, though with immigration of other families to this city there are many highly mixed bloodlines running deep throughout those living there. And this has been rather true with Diana herself, having German parents who are Water and Lightning Elementalists each, her paternal grandmother being American and an Flora element specialist (as an Earth Elementalist), her maternal aunt being a Fire elementalist, an older sibling who manifested the Light element, and even a cousin of hers possessing the Blood element to boot. In Zuflucht, it is actually an exciting thing among the people there to find out what elements the next generations of children eventually manifest, it has become a "coming of age" ritual of sorts that is celebrated by families and usually involves large parties with relatives (elementalist and non-elementalist) coming to visit.

Speaking both German and English as she grew up, in part due to having some English-speaking relatives, Diana had a generally good life. Kind parents, a middle-class life, an maternal uncle who served in a distinguished Elementalist branch of the German military who'd spoil her with gifts as a very young child, relatives nearby to visit. Though amongst some of her more bragging cousins and a few of the other local children who took a bit too much pride in their elements and lauded themselves over the "undecided", this girl decided she would not take crap from those people, or those few amongst the very old generation who seemed to think she would become some housewife after learning some about her element. It was not for her, she decided, and she was going to make a life for herself as an Elementalist. Such was her decision, though eventual marriage and relationships were definitely not out of the question...just that her attractions were not among the "norm", so to say, and were never spoken of as a result to others.

Eventually, her family decided to send her to a certain school for elementals, a long-standing tradition among their own particular family, and one that had left some relatives living near or at the Academy as well. Seeing this as the chance to escape her seeming "isolation" in Zuflucht from the rest of the world, and understanding from the accounts of others that the world was not all too kind overall to elementalists, she leapt upon her chance to go to the Academy and see what she could do to grow into as an individual and Elementalist.

However, it was here Diana would both find her element (that of Fire), and come to meet the person who would become her life partner: Kris Silva, a daughter of the Silva Royal Family. Though very literally at each other’s neck on the first day they met, the two became close, eventually engaging in a relationship a short time later after coming to terms with how they thought and felt about each other. From here Diana continued down the long road to graduation and control of her element, before finally graduating with Kris and her other peers.

Afterwards, the teen went to live with Kris on the ice cold and chilly Ross Island, coming to work for Kris as a personal advisor for her “ice princess” as she affectionately would call her behind closed doors. There for her through thick or thin, best or worst, Diana stayed by Kris’ side always, even putting in further personal training to better herself as well. Of course as a result of her position and closeness to the princess, Diana found herself excited to come along for the ride when Kris decided to go crash a certain wedding.

Equipment:

Set of semi-formal attire (seen in the stop pic of her) but with casual shoes and socks for traveling purposes.

A few changes of casual and/or traveling-worthy clothes including a swimsuit, just in case.

A normally hidden-on-her-person switchblade knife, with a slighter longer than normal blade, made for her to help keep her employer/girlfriend safe. Due to a trick learned back in school, she can superheat the blade for added cutting power and offensive capability. The knife was made with this trick in mind, and so was made of special alloys that allow her to use this knife like that without breaking it. Course things like cutting through metal doors and cauterizing wounds are other potential uses for this knife when superheated as well.

A one-and-a-half handed metal hammer made for one or optional two-handed use, able to be heated with flames (allowing it to bust through targets or melt things like ice or other metal targets on contact).

Specially-crafted First aid kit (attached to her right hip on her belt) that contains basic things like painkillers, gauze, ointment, antiseptic, bandages, and a few shots of things such as penicillin and certain drugs for use in serious emergencies along with a set of two injectors and replacement sanitized needles.

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

Nice. I've never been much of a swimmer myself though. XD

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

So, how's everyone doing today? :P

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

@Jangel13@Kheliop Alright, Nyma is trying to get the supplies i listed. If she ends up with less due to time constraints so be it, i just wanted to be clear with her intentions and all. XD

If Barth helps with this, the two could try to make some weapons and listen to Grandpa a bit before getting some sleep. Yay for attempted planning! XD

From the weakest goblin to the Strongest god

(This is the finished post!)

Nyma

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Day 4: Late Afternoon -> -> -> Night

Crap. As Nyma noticed the sky begin to darken, she scowled to herself at the thought her chances to do something were not likely to happen. At least for today. The temptation to sit about and hide for the night to observe things was also there, see what sorts of creatures lurked in the night, but without a properly refined weapon that too might be a bad idea without proper protection and all. It was all frustrating the more Nyma thought about it, but....perhaps she could put a spin on this. In fact, as she thought of the idea her face began to light up with the signs of an excited plan. Heh, if she couldn't get the lay of the land tonight, then perhaps she could manage to work on something else and ask a few questions of that older Goblin she'd heard earlier. Aha.

Nyma would stop in her tracks as the terrifying howl from an unknown source went through the air, the young female goblin merely held her ground and stared in the northeast direction the sound had come from. Seemed like something big was going on, something she and Barth here probably didn't need to deal with right now. Not whilst they were unprepared. However, she seemed unphased in the face of the howls, head keeping cool under the circumstances.

"Barth, lets head back for tonight. Seems we can't explore more safely, but i do have a plan. On our way back, collect some sharper rocks and more of the sticks like we managed to pick up on the way. Since we haven't gone too far from the cave at least, we can probably collect enough of this stuff and get back before it gets actually dark," Nyma said, turning as she spoke to the other Goblin, giving a nod before taking off again back in the direction of the cave as she noted where the sounds had come from, "We can try to make weapons for when we head out tomorrow."

As she would begin to move back to go to the cave, Nyma would keep an eye out for more of the same type of young tree she had picked up earlier. It would at least be something to work with, and on the way she would also grab up a few "sharper" rocks she could spot on the way sticking out of or sitting on the ground. Enough to try to sharpen things, though normal rocks she could use to crack and make "sharp edges" on other rocks would be potentially useful as well. Not that she had much she could carry right now, so if Barth helped then she and he might be able to work things out between what both of them could carry in their hands on the way back.

Nyma is trying to collect, on the way back to the cave if possible: 3 more young trees like the one she grabbed earlier. They would be held in one of her hands and/or under either of her arms (in the armpits) for carrying (however it best works out), and 3 stones [1 of them having sharper edges] being carried in her other hand.

During this time, her main young tree "weapon" is held under one arm for maximum carrying capacity in this instance.

@Jangel13@Kheliop

Inventory and EXP for Nyma

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-1 "rudimentary" weapon, in the form of a long, young tree with twig-sized branches having been plucked off. Its base is just thick enough to be considered a very small club head, and gives a bit of reach like any basic weapon might. Has a healthy length to maybe be used for fashioning a spear. Has enough flexibility, though, to perhaps be fashioned into something like a bow with the right materials.

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