Cu Chulainn

Fate/Empty Providence

Matsunaga Hisoka and Cao Cao

Potluck, Eastern Field

Hisoka had walked out of a taxi, sliding a stick of bubblegum into his mouth. He had made sure his taxi driver had dropped him a couple hundred yards away from the meeting spot, and waited at least a minute before he started making his way. His tongue clicked as he looked at his smartphone. He was a bit late, but not too late. Fashionably late, as he was always known to being by those he has worked with, or for.

"Assassin. We will have to have you out of your spirit form from here on, in your suit." Hisoka had told his Servant, who was by his side. They were already late, and Hisoka didn't want more reaons for the Overseer and the rest to harbor any suspicion towards them, especially with his Servant being of the Assassin class.

"Very well." Replied Assassin, as he began to manifest, wearing a navy blue three-piece suit. He straightened his tie after fully manifesting. It took them the whole day to find the specific suit Assassin requested for, having had to go to Shinto to find the right shop. Hisoka had no problem with it, however, as it meant they were both able to have a better feel of the city.

It took about five minutes for them to reach the meeting spot. Hisoka was wearing his normal attire- a red-trimmed black jacket, black slacks, sneakers, and a tie. His outfit basically looks like a school uniform, and along with his deceptively young facial features, it wouldn't be far off to mistaken Hisoka for a high school third year. His pistols were also still concealed within his jacket, as he didn't have time to head back home and change out. Assassin wore the aformentioned three-piece suit. Both their pants had a few pieces of grass stuck around their lower leg areas, and Assassin can't help but feel only a tad upset that his newly purchased suit had been dirtied on the first day. He put it off as a casual of war.

"Hisoka Matsunaga. Sorry we're late." Hisoka waved, blowing a bubble from the gum he was chewing. He gave all the other participants a quick look-over, not bothering too much to make any real observations over them yet; there was one need he needed to fill that he hadn't yet... he walked to wear the burgers were at, taking one for himself.

"And I am a Servant of the Assassin class." Assassin nodded, as well.

"Matsunaga and I had spent the whole day running errands, and I'm afraid my Master had skipped breakfast because of it." Assassin added. "Our apologies for not showing up sooner."

"So..." Hisoka had said, spitting his gum onto the ground before takig a bite, taking his time to chew his meal before swallowing. "What's this all about?"

@Moonlit Sonata@SIGINT@DrowsyPangolin@Berserk Gene@Ijoyen@Beloss@Breo@ConstantlyComic

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@Kost Alter If in the event something like that happens, then sure! Although we may have to see what happens to Cao Cao in the coming future. After that, bringing the arrangements and making a possible collab through PM would be Ideal.

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Posted Odysseus's half, mostly pertaining to the events the night before. I'm putting up it to @Beloss to bring Team Pirate over to the fields.

Before I get to Hisoka's post, however, what should have happened on the situation regarding Cao Cao? Shouldn something have happened the night before, or would we work the finer details once we're all at the meeting?

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Odysseus

The Church, Previously

After being sent off by his Master, only one path was clear to Archer; he decided to make his appearance back to the Church. The discussion earlier had been increasingly more interesting the more other servants have arrived... and besides, whatever fight Boxzerker had been sent to, it most likely was but a short one, judging Ruler's quick action to use a Command Spell just to even the odds.

And so, the man in the gray hoodie had entered the Church, once again, hands in his pockets. He had his hood down, and took a seat on one of the church pews.

"Servant Archer, here once again, if you don't mind. I won't be causing any trouble..." Archer waved, with a small grin. And true to his word, he was, as his intentions were not to find out information about his potential opponents, no... his plans were actually to scope out any prospective Servants and Masters who he could make as allies. He was already making himself partially vulnerable, revealing and confirming that he's a Servant to those who are present, as well as his class, so any beliefs the others have of hidden intentions he may be keeping will be put at ease, at least hopefully. Archer hopes to at least make one ally tonight.

If only his Master shared the same mindset as him... he seems disinterested in the other participants of the war, being a bit vocal at times at how much he dislikes other Magi. Ah, well, they'll talk about it later. It'd be a waste is he were unable to put his high Charisma skill to use. His skills, in the end, won't be enough for him to survive in extensive direct combat by himself, even if he can't bring himself to admit it.

Archer stayed mostly silent, making his quips. Archer did make a right call coming right to the Church instead of making his way to watch those two Berserkers fight... the poor Master had already made his way here.

The big looking servant had already introduced himself as Rostam, apparently. He's heard well enough of him, the information the Grail has given to him notwithstanding. Persia and Greece weren't in the best of graces with eachother during those times. Still, a great and powerful warrior such as him would make as a good ally to have fighting in the front while he provides support from the backline. From what Archer knows, however, Rostam was said to be an honorable man. If he were to find Archer's actual identity, that may put a strain on their relationship, should he agree on an alliance in the first place. He'll have to give this one a big 'maybe.'

Then came the topic of this Black-Haired Man. Two of the Masters, and even a Servant, had mentioned they lost their partners to this being... one who wasn't even a Servant in the first place, yet had the power to eliminate one in a singular blow, at least, according to what he has heard. Ruler pointed out a substantial reward to those who will get rid of this interference. Another bargaining point to make when prospecting for allies. Archer had planned to vocalize his confidence in eliminating this Black-Haired Man, but not before Ruler made his ultimatum; to have a meeting at sundown, with all the Servants and Masters, in order to discuss this issue further.

"There will be no need to send a priest to my Master's position... I will simply tell him, myself," Archer spoke up, standing up and making his way to the door.

"It was nice meeting all of you this fine evening. I will see you all at the Eastern Field tomorrow." Archer said as he reached the door, giving a nice smile and wave to everyone else before leaving the Church, making his rounds around Shinto in order to evade any followers before finally heading back to the Scuttle.

"There seems to be a topic of interest amongst a few of our fellow participants in this War, Master. A Black-Haired Man, not a Servant in his own right, bur able to eliminate Servants single-handedly. To deal with this issue, Ruler had proposed having a meeting with the rest of the participants. It will be held in the Eastern Field, at sundown, and Ruler made it clear enough that he wished both Master and Servant are to be there. So I hope you didn't have plans tomorrow..."

"...And please, for both our sakes, try to make friends while we're there."

@Beloss@Moonlit Sonata@Holy Grail@SIGINT@Yukitamas@DrowsyPangolin

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Alright, I've just made contact with Landshark, and he told me he lost interest. I suppose we'll establish Hisoka's status in the next event. As for Archer, since he's been addressed a few times after his Master left him to his own devices, I'll just have Archer return to the church immediately after he was given free reign on where to go. Just a heads up as a ready my posts!

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Hiyo, still alive, just sorting some things out right now. I'll try and get a hold of @Psyker Landshark soon. I'll also work on getting my posts up, as well. Sorry for the super long hold up!

The Tales of Adventum [Re-Opened]

Name: Falke
Age: 34
Race/Class: Seer

Posting Rate: Sporadic
Karma: 0

Team Leader of:
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Coins: 10
Crystals: 5

Appearance:



Falke stands at 5'9, and has a slightly athletic build, hidden away by his robes. He carries a cane for ease of travel when walking long roads, and has a traveling companion in the form of a raven; one that he has made his familiar.

Personality: Falke is a very learned man who has ventured far and wide. A wandering soul, Falke likes goes where the wind takes him, and where his visions guide him. He enjoys picking up bits of information from the many places he visits as he travels. Sometimes, he is easily distracted at new and exciting things he encounters, even taking time to cataloging them if its something of special interest. Falke is also happy to share whatever neat tidbits he finds out with his companions and other friendly beings.

Falke sees fate in a rather strange way. He sees it as a sort of path one is initially put on, and that many outcomes are predetermined as "different paths." In the end, however, it is one's own responsibility to choose their own "right path." He sees his visions as an extra means of finding out what his "right path" is, or at least, which "paths" are the ones to avoid.

Biography: Falke was born in a small nomadic tribe deep in the steppes far from civilization. The spirit of travel has been with him since he was born. A child of prophecy, one born with white hair, it was said that their very ancestors would guide him to do some sort of heroic deed. The prophecy in itself was rather... hazy, and different versions of it exist. What was consistent, however, was that something indeed guided Falke. In his case, Falke would see vague visions when he looked to the sky, mainly of ones that take place in the near future, of what would happen if Falke had done this or that. These visions were clearer at night, when the stars are out. It took Falke many years of training under his tribe's shaman in order to control his visions to some degree, even learning some of his own shamanistic magic along the way, and at the age of 14, he believed it was time he finally sought out his destiny, leaving his tribe and wandering alone...

... 20 years later, and he still hasn't "found his destiny."

Stats

Health: 10

* Wisdom: 6

* Stamina: 2
** Strength: 2
** Speed: 2
** Agility: 2

* Mana: 2
** Elemental Affinity: 0
** Arcane Affinity: 4

Arsenal

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D&D 5e - The Lost Lands

Cesar Lorenzo Tidesong Bolivar
The Vale, Ah, great... more of them.

@The Harbinger of Ferocity@Hekazu

(will write shortly, action detailed in hider)

Cesar's turn

HP: 17/21
Bardic Inspiration: 1/3

Cesar uses his free action to draw his longsword before using his Bardic Inspiration feature to grant Theodore one Bardic Inspiration die, suggesting to Theodore that he should wait to get a clear shot of one of them. Cesar then uses his action to make a Dash forward, using all 60 ft of his movement to move East

The Tales of Adventum [Re-Opened]

So for items, we all start with nothing aside from the coins, crystals, and if applicable, the clothes on our backs? I'm assuming there'll be some sort of "grace period" where we can obtain items, but aside from that, we won't be starting with any other items, including a family sword or something else of that nature?

A New RP Adventure

If there is any more room, I am interested as well. Would a Werewolf work as a class?