Cu Chulainn

Fate/Moribund Swarm

mo money mo problems

Berserker

"These horns could take some getting used to... and the wings? Don't get me started..."

True Name: Fafnir

Master: Pending.

Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Greedy (Chaotic Evil)

Height/Weight: 164 cm / 56 kg

Weapons: Hrotti, his entire treasury.

Likes: Treasure, First half of The Hobbit

Dislikes: Heroes of Justice, Last half of The Hobbit

Talent: Hoarding

Natural Enemy: Siegfried

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Personality

Berserker is a vain individual, always taking time to flaunt his treasure, and sometimes even himself. Berserker sees those who conduct themselves as heroes of justice as fools for doing so. Berserker believes that one should live to increase their own wealth and status, seeing those who intentionally fight for others as hypocrites. Because of his selfish views, it should be made apparent that Berserker is an extremely greedy individual who is eager to increase his own wealth. He fights in the Holy Grail War in order to increase his own wealth, having an ambitious wish to plunder the treasures from other Heroic Spirits, to have a hoard to rival even the greatest of treasuries.

While Berserker is quite upset that he was eventually slain and had his treasure taken from him, he bears no direct hatred towards the famous dragonslayer who killed him. Instead, Berserker wishes to instill his own selfish ideals over what he perceives as "childish hypocrisy," whether it be telling him personally or burying him in a mountain of gold. Berserker will prefer the latter of the two, as his true anger is pointed towards his treacherous brother- the dragonslayer is just guilty by association. If Berserker were to fight against other Heroic Spirits with the Dragon attribute, he will boast about his great wealth and prestige. Berserker will laugh at other kings and rulers who have not achieved great prosperity, seeing them as lesser. When against the King of Heroes, specifically, Berserker will grow envious at his much larger treasury and will do anything in his power to have such a vault of immense treasures in his hands, possibly causing his Curse of Avarice to grow much faster in power.

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Stats

STR: B
END: C
AGI: C
MGI: A
LCK: E-

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Class Skills

Mad Enhancement: -

The class skill of Berserkers. Boosts parameters in exchange of sanity. This skill has been sublimated into Berserker's Curse of Avarice.

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Personal Skills

Breath of the Dragon: C++

The power to release a torrent of Mana from one's mouth comparable to the breath of a dragon, the strongest of the Phantasmal Races. By channelling his immense reserves of Mana through his draconized lungs, Berserker can expel a continuous torrent of flames. Additionally, as Berserker's Curse of Avarice changes him, Berserker's flames begin to change into a greener color, emitting a noxious gas toxic to all living things as well as Servants. At its strongest, this sickly flame is able to lay waste to the surrounding environment similar to nuclear energy. Berserker was said to have breathed his poisonous breath upon the lands surrounding his lair in order to protect himself and his vast treasure.

Curse of Avarice: EX

A skill that denotes one's mind wracked with greed. A curse that boosts one's parameters more wealth they amass. At the same time, one's thirst for treasure will rise until they are nothing but an avaricious beast. For Berserker, this curse manifests physically as a glowing mark on his chest, which increases in size and intensity as the curse takes hold of him. The more this skill affects him, the stronger his draconic aspects begin to manifest. Berserker's skin toughens to armor-like scales until only the strongest of attacks are able to pierce through them, his resistance to magic increases to where it rivals even Servants of the Knight classes, and his draconic breath strengthens to where it could match even the mightiest of dragon slayers. This curse, a form of Inversion Impulse, slowly transforms Berserker into a nigh-unstoppable dragon, the strongest of all the phantasmal beasts, and symbols of greed. It should also be noted that this skill makes Berserker weak against attacks with the 'dragon-slaying' attribute. This skill should be used with caution, and seeking to turn Berserker into a Dragon should only be reserved as a last resort. Aside from the incredible mana cost, Berserker's reasoning will to devolve to that of an unintelligible monster who only seeks to further add onto his hoard.

Golden Rule: B-

A Skill measuring one's fortune in acquiring wealth. Due to being the original owner of the Nibelung treasury, Berserker is promised a lifetime untroubled by money. However as the treasury also carried a potent curse that was said to bring all its bearers to ruin, his LCK is afflicted with two ranks down. Having stockpiled most of the treasury himself, he boasts a higher rank in this Skill then the hero Siegfried who merely gained ownership of it after Berserker's death. On the other hand, the curse he receives is also greater, dropping his LCK to the lowest possible rank.

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Noble Phantasm

Andvaranaut
Accursed Dragon's Hoard
Type: Anti-Army, Anti-Greed
Rank: E~C+
Range: 1 - 30
Maximum Number of Targets: 1000

The cursed treasury that Berserker guarded in his life, this Noble Phantasm takes the shape of a golden ring with faintly glowing runes surrounding it. A ring said to bring whoever owns it unlimited wealth, the usage of this Noble Phantasm allows Berserker to draw out from his entire hoard, similar to a certain King of Heroes. Berserker can summon mounds of gold, gems, and other such treasures, raining it down upon his enemies until they are buried in his magnificent hoard. Unlike another famed treasury, Berserker is unable to fire his treasure like bullets, instead raining it upon his enemies in order to overwhelm them. Among Berserker's treasury is a vast store of many different sorts of weapons Berserker could use to his advantage. The only weapon of notable mystery, however, is the sword Hrotti, a blade that can compare to in strength to a C-classed Noble Phantasm, and would likely be one if Berserker was summoned in the Saber class. The more Berserker uses this Noble Phantasm, the greater his Curse of Avarice will change him. Likewise, the more Berserker's curse takes ahold of him, the more likely he will use this Noble Phantasm carelessly.

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Fate/Moribund Swarm

@Over Illusion Discord plz

Fate/Moribund Swarm

@Over Illusion
Alright cool! I actually did have an Edelfelt character in mind from the beginning, although I was waiting for another person to do Twin 1 before I did. I didn't realized that at that point, our slots were already determined. Cool with how things are, now, tho!

Fate/Moribund Swarm

I do have an idea for an IJA Master. I had something in mind involving him, Berserker, and possibly a Master of the German Faction.

Basically, my IJA Master could have been in contact with Germany as a spy or some other sort of operative. Either a German faction member could have given him Fafnir's catalyst, or knowingly letting him steal it, with the intention that they will easily beat Fafnir since they have Sigurd in their ranks. IJA Master then gives Berserker to one of the founding families who don't have a sufficient catalyst to summon a Servant.

Fate/Moribund Swarm

He done

EDIT: Added another paragraph to his personality.

mo money mo problems

Berserker

"These horns could take some getting used to... and the wings? Don't get me started..."

True Name: Fafnir

Master: Pending.

Gender: Male

Alignment: Chaotic Greedy

Height/Weight: 164 cm / 56 kg

Weapons: Hrotti, his entire treasury.

Likes: Treasure, First half of The Hobbit

Dislikes: Heroes of Justice, Last half of The Hobbit

Talent: Hoarding

Natural Enemy: Siegfried

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Personality

Berserker is a vain individual, always taking time to flaunt his treasure, and sometimes even himself. Berserker sees those who conduct themselves as heroes of justice as fools for doing so. Berserker believes that one should live to increase their own wealth and status, seeing those who intentionally fight for others as hypocrites. Because of his selfish views, it should be made apparent that Berserker is an extremely greedy individual who is eager to increase his own wealth. He fights in the Holy Grail War in order to increase his own wealth, having an ambitious wish to plunder the treasures from other Heroic Spirits, to have a hoard to rival even the greatest of treasuries.

While Berserker is quite upset that he was eventually slain and had his treasure taken from him, he bears no direct hatred towards the famous dragonslayer who killed him. Instead, Berserker wishes to instill his own selfish ideals over what he perceives as "childish hypocrisy," whether it be telling him personally or burying him in a mountain of gold. Berserker will prefer the latter of the two, as his true anger is pointed towards his treacherous brother- the dragonslayer is just guilty by association. If Berserker were to fight against other Heroic Spirits with the Dragon attribute, he will boast about his great wealth and prestige. Berserker will laugh at other kings and rulers who have not achieved great prosperity, seeing them as lesser. When against the King of Heroes, specifically, Berserker will grow envious at his much larger treasury and will do anything in his power to have such a vault of immense treasures in his hands, possibly causing his Curse of Avarice to grow much faster in power.

---

Stats

STR: B
END: C
AGI: C
MGI: A
LCK: E-

---

Class Skills

Mad Enhancement: -

The class skill of Berserkers. Boosts parameters in exchange of sanity. This skill has been sublimated into Berserker's Curse of Avarice.

---

Personal Skills

Breath of the Dragon: C++

The power to release a torrent of Mana from one's mouth comparable to the breath of a dragon, the strongest of the Phantasmal Races. By channelling his immense reserves of Mana through his draconized lungs, Berserker can expel a continuous torrent of flames. Additionally, as Berserker's Curse of Avarice changes him, Berserker's flames begin to change into a greener color, emitting a noxious gas toxic to all living things as well as Servants. At its strongest, this sickly flame is able to lay waste to the surrounding environment similar to nuclear energy. Berserker was said to have breathed his poisonous breath upon the lands surrounding his lair in order to protect himself and his vast treasure.

Curse of Avarice: EX

A skill that denotes one's mind wracked with greed. A curse that boosts one's parameters more wealth they amass. At the same time, one's thirst for treasure will rise until they are nothing but an avaricious beast. For Berserker, this curse manifests physically as a glowing mark on his chest, which increases in size and intensity as the curse takes hold of him. The more this skill affects him, the stronger his draconic aspects begin to manifest. Berserker's skin toughens to armor-like scales until only the strongest of attacks are able to pierce through them, his resistance to magic increases to where it rivals even Servants of the Knight classes, and his draconic breath strengthens to where it could match even the mightiest of dragon slayers. This curse, a form of Inversion Impulse, slowly transforms Berserker into a nigh-unstoppable dragon, the strongest of all the phantasmal beasts, and symbols of greed. It should also be noted that this skill makes Berserker weak against attacks with the 'dragon-slaying' attribute. This skill should be used with caution, and seeking to turn Berserker into a Dragon should only be reserved as a last resort. Aside from the incredible mana cost, Berserker's reasoning will to devolve to that of an unintelligible monster who only seeks to further add onto his hoard.

Golden Rule: B-

A Skill measuring one's fortune in acquiring wealth. Due to being the original owner of the Nibelung treasury, Berserker is promised a lifetime untroubled by money. However as the treasury also carried a potent curse that was said to bring all its bearers to ruin, his LCK is afflicted with two ranks down. Having stockpiled most of the treasury himself, he boasts a higher rank in this Skill then the hero Siegfried who merely gained ownership of it after Berserker's death. On the other hand, the curse he receives is also greater, dropping his LCK to the lowest possible rank.

---

Noble Phantasm

Andvaranaut
Accursed Dragon's Hoard
Type: Anti-Army, Anti-Greed
Rank: E~C+
Range: 1 - 30
Maximum Number of Targets: 1000

The cursed treasury that Berserker guarded in his life, this Noble Phantasm takes the shape of a golden ring with faintly glowing runes surrounding it. A ring said to bring whoever owns it unlimited wealth, the usage of this Noble Phantasm allows Berserker to draw out from his entire hoard, similar to a certain King of Heroes. Berserker can summon mounds of gold, gems, and other such treasures, raining it down upon his enemies until they are buried in his magnificent hoard. Unlike another famed treasury, Berserker is unable to fire his treasure like bullets, instead raining it upon his enemies in order to overwhelm them. Among Berserker's treasury is a vast store of many different sorts of weapons Berserker could use to his advantage. The only weapon of notable mystery, however, is the sword Hrotti, a blade that can compare to in strength to a C-classed Noble Phantasm, and would likely be one if Berserker was summoned in the Saber class. The more Berserker uses this Noble Phantasm, the greater his Curse of Avarice will change him. Likewise, the more Berserker's curse takes ahold of him, the more likely he will use this Noble Phantasm carelessly.

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Fate/Moribund Swarm

Well, then, here's mine!

Berserker (pretty WIP)

It's Fafnir.

Fate/Moribund Swarm

I'm cool with either. Private is fun, but I kind of want to reveal who my Servant is.

Fate/Moribund Swarm

Will Servant profiles be kept secret, or are we putting them out loud and proud?

Heroes Reborn - A DCAU Roleplay (Always open!)

Jimmy Chong

5:46 AM, March 10th 2020

Rio de Janeiro, Brazil

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The sun rises slowly on the horizon, a mesmerizing glow being produced as the sun's rays bounced off the shore. It was a beautiful morning, and being here early in the morning meant having to run into less people. It's exactly the reason why this morning in particular was perfect for a certain person...

A white-haired man of Asian descent jogged down by the shoreline, wearing a white tank-top and a pair of beach shorts. The light layer of sweat dripping from his body as he moved indicated that he had been active for a while. Soon, he reached a rather large rock, stopping and leaning by it. His slim, built form was made even more apparent after he took off his tank top off, hanging it over his shoulder and walking around the rock. After taking a short moment to cool down.

...

Jimmy laid back on a hammock, a chilled bottle of Corona Light in his hands with a lemon slice sticking out its mouth. He adjusted his shades as the glare of the sun bounced off them. Underneath the hammock was a small gym bag, a pair of nice running shoes holding it down as a sort of weight. It was an easy life for Jimmy as he laid low in Brazil. After the incident with the goggles, he felt like his imminent comeback wouldn't be as great if he were incarcerated soon after. All his assets have been frozen, as well, due to his coma, so paying for a nice and expensive lawyer won't be the easiest thing to do, now.

For the past few months, Jimmy Chong has made it by through doing the odd job here and there, using his powers in order to make things a bit faster. Chafing under the need to make a living like a normal person, Jimmy would be sorely out of his comfort zone if not for the fact that he could go wherever he wants to for vacation. He also has become some sort of local celebrity in the form of A Rapidez, stopping crime when it happens, but mostly just walking old ladies down th street or helping with groceries. The costume was easy to come up with, too... he literally just superglued cotton onto a diving suit and a pair of goggles and called it a day. Of course, he has a real costume in the works, right now, which will hopefully be done in the next week or so.

Jun is calling...

Ah, speak of the devil.

"What's up?"

"You know, you're still famous for the guy who destroyed part of New York."

"Ah, man, people are still hung up over that? And it wasn't even all my fault, anyway! I didn't know some flying guy who could lift a bus happened to be in the same state I was in..."

"Yeah, but you could've avoided that altogether if you had just laid low like you're doing right now."

"And what, be painted as a coward by the news? Besides, 'menace' has a better ring to it, anyway, don't you think?"

"Ugh... why did I ever agree to help you, again?"

"I wasn't the one who made that weird synthetic blood that put me in a coma. That's why..."

"You have to bring that up every time we talk, do you? Well, whatever, I've got some good news for you."

"What'chu got?"

"The suit's just about ready. Just working on recreating those goggles. How the hell did they make these in the 40s, anyway?"

"Don't know, ask the military. When do you think you'll have it done?"

"In about... three to four days, actually. It'd be alot faster if you weren't so insistent on making me recreating those goggles, though."

"I have to give the old ones back, either way. It'd be reallt weird if I was running around wearing stolen goggles on my face, after all."

"Yeah, well, just see me at my shop in about five days. You'll like what I did with the suit."

"So long as it doesn't turn me into a lightning bolt, again... ah, hell, some tourist got her selfie-stick stolen. I'll talk to you, later."

"Take care, celebrity."

...

Jimmy put his phone back into his pocket before taking another sip from his beer. As he started putting his running shoes back on, he smiled to himself.

"Celebrity, huh? Has a nice ring to it..."

Modular Pathfinder

Valerio Vexx

Wilderness

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Valerio shuffled his cards as he and his allies searched the caves, a bored expression on his face. He feels like he should have consulted the Harrow before they started venturing out, but decides to not dwell on it too much. Still, however, his paranoia slowly became apparent the longer they traveled through the wilderness. For a moment, he decided to look around, himself. As he surveyed the general area, Valerio hears some rustling in the trees.

"Damn it, it's an ambush, isn't it?" Valerio questioned, drawing a card as he looked up to the trees. All he found instead was but a lowly squirrel, doing naught but... mocking him?

"... False alarm." Valerio grunted, eyeing the squirrel with annoyance. As an attempt to forget whatever he just did, Valerio figured he would continue by scanning the area for any latent magic. Whispering the words to himself and waving his hands in the air, Valerio had cast Detect Magic. As the faint wave of scrying magic slowly pulsed throughout the area, Valerio's readings indicate that there seems to be nothing of magical origin in the immediate area. Before he could detect some more, however, the telltale sound of chuckling continues to break his train of thought.

Turning back around, Valerio once again spots the squirrel, laughing more frantically than before. Valerio also has the feeling that somehow, the squirrel is insulting his mother. Losing his patience, Valerio decided to cast another spell. Touch of Fatigue. Maybe this will shut that rat up...

What followed was a short dispute. Well, dispute's a bit of a strong word... The squirrel leaped on Valerio, biting and clawing at him as he frantically began to beat it to death with his club, his thrown card missing and flying back into his other hand. The squirrel had scurried across the gambler's body as a means to evade his attacks, causing the gambler to hit himself a few times trying to catch the dastardly beast. Finally, after a short display of man-screaming and wild swinging, Valerio had managed to finally beat the woodland creature, raising it in the air victoriously, before dropping it on the ground. As he took a breath, relishing his victory, stifled laughter could be heard from the direction of the party. Turning towards them, he had noticed that Detta had been holding back her laughter.

It was at this moment that Valerio realized how much of a fool he looked like.

"Ah, I was just... finding us lunch!" Valerio had said, with a nervous smile. "How about any of you help me pack it up? I'll be here, looking for a... a stick! Squirrel on a stick! Anyone ever tried one of those? They are divine."

The half-elf felt like he will never live this down. Ever.