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~ Fate/Profane Covenant ~

Though I walk through valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for thou art with me;
Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies;
Thou has anointed my head with oil; my cup runneth over.

-Psalms 23


The year is 2004. The Prime Holy Grail War is about to begin.

Years ago, on the eve of the second World War, a great conflict took place in Fuyuki city. It was a brutal and bloody fight, with little heroism to be found. Worse than the deaths, for the three families that created the ritual, Einzbern, Matou and Tohsaka, was the theft of the grail. An outsider, Darnic Prestone Yggdmillenia, had come to Fuyuki, and stolen the grail with the help of the third reich.

As the next step in his master plan, Darnic spread information about the Holy Grail War system to hide his theft. Degraded imitations of the Holy Grail war have happened across the world for the past half-century, subspecies wars that could not sustain Servants as well as the original grail war, or grant as strong a wish. Though not common, they were frequent enough that certain information was shared between participants, creating a ‘metagame’ of sorts that shifted between wars. This did little to reduce their violence.

Despite Darnic’s efforts, the leader of the Matou, who he had crippled and left for dead, had been saved by a Stranger. Recovered to health, the three families joined together to attempt to reclaim their great work, as well as many of its lesser imitations. Along with the many smaller grails, they were able to kill the thief and reclaim the Greater Grail after years of effort.

Now, the long-delayed conclusion of the three families' cooperation will be reached. The Prime Holy Grail War, the original and perfect ritual will soon be completed. But this, too, marks the end of the cooperation of the three families. Soon, blood will run once more.
Welcome, everyone, to the Prime Holy Grail War. This is a story taking place in the Fate universe in the same timeline as the Apocrypha war. The main differences are that the Three Founding Families of Fuyuki have teamed up to retake what is theirs, stomping through many Subspecies Grail Wars before finally reclaiming the Greater Grail from the Yggdmillenia family. Darnic Prestone Yggdmillenia is dead, and so too is the alliance between the Three Families. What does this mean?

A classic, all-out free-for-all in Fuyuki, of course.

This is primarily a narrative experience, focused more on the interactions between characters over winning or losing combat. Because of this, we highly recommend joining the attached Discord server (below) in order to seamlessly plan out encounters. However, the nature of this roleplay means that character death is highly likely, if not inevitable. A story about war cannot be composed only of winners, after all. Also, for those who are joining late, please note that slots will not be closing. The nature of the war allows other prospective Masters and unclaimed Servants to join in the middle of it easily.

Other than that, rules and guidelines for creating characters are located in the next section. If anyone has any questions, swing by the Discord and ask me or @SSW personally.
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Malphas
Employment
@Rune_Alchemist

The offer given to Malphas was quite a tempting one. A steady income, knowledge of what this land finds valuable, and the potential to have his own business in exchange for his loyalty. Of course, one would assume Malphas, the man who had almost considered slaying his fellow cohorts just earlier, would be appalled at such an oath. While there is evidence that a man such as himself would not be afraid to fill a back with knives should it be revealed to him, the contrary is certain. Malphas is happy to bend the knee for others, especially if there is something in it for him, something that would particularly catch his eye...

In this case, it was dollar signs.

"But of course! You humble me with such an offer, Lady Mie. What a perfect way to utilize my talents, as well... Ah, but there is one more thing that I may ask of you. My identity has been... tarnished, as you know. If I am to successfully work with you, I would need a new identity, a new name, a new face. Perhaps before we shake on this agreement, we should take heed to what name is signed along the dotted line, hmm?"

Malphas stroked his chin exaggeratively, pondering on a new identity for himself. It was then that his wings came to mind.

"You wouldn't happen to have an avian mask, would you? Perhaps that of a wise owl, or a grand eagle? Ah, no... the royal and regal raven is likely the best for my sort, isn't it? Black is the new black, after all..." Malphas stroked his hair. "Ah, perhaps I should find a way to change my hair up a bit, as well."
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@Cu Chulainn @SSW

Putting a claim in for Beast class.


do you enjoy hurting me every time
~ Fate/profane covenant ~



The year is 2004. The Prime Holy Grail War is about to begin.

Years ago, on the eve of the Second World War, the Third Holy Grail War took place. The fighting was brutal, with horrifying collateral damage and tragic deaths of its participants. Much worse, for the families that created the ritual, an outsider appeared and stole the grail, crippling and leaving the head of the Matou household for dead.

Spreading information about the Holy Grail War system to hide his theft, the world saw the creation of various subspecies wars. Degraded imitations of the Holy Grail war have happened across the world for the past half-century, violent and short.

But the three families, led by a recovered and vengeful Zouken, began to enter these wars to reclaim their property. Over the course of many years, they won and claimed many minor grails, eventually finding the original and killing the thief.

Now, the long-delayed conclusion of the three families' cooperation will be reached. The Prime Holy Grail War, the original and perfect ritual will soon be completed. But this, too, marks the end of the cooperation of the three families. Soon, blood will run once more.

Welcome, everyone, to another jab at a Fate roleplay. While this is closer to a standard Fate/stay night RP in format, this roleplay will take place in the Apocrypha-verse with a few major changes. Namely, Darnic Prestone Yggdmillennia is dead, and the Greater Grail has been reclaimed by the Three Families alongside the many other Subspecies Grails in the world. In other words, this is your classic Fuyuki romp, but with the fun meta-knowledge that an Apocrypha roleplay would entail.

Though the premise of Fate lends itself primarily to PvP, we’re hoping to encourage a somewhat more cooperative approach, with non-combative encounters between players, and more collaboration between players when combat is initiated. Because of this, Discord will be highly encouraged in order to better collaborate between players. The GMs will more easily settle disputes this way, as well.

If anyone has any questions, just swing by over to our Discord or feel free to throw a mention at @SSW or Me and we’ll address your concerns as soon as we can!
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Malphas
Employment
@Rune_Alchemist

Malphas had been weighing his options heavily since the morning. For the most part, he has not left the tents, content in the safety he had been afforded by the merchant. However, he is aware of his awkward placement within this pack. There was also the issue of the hunters potentially going after him, as well. Either way, Malphas knew that if he were to stay in relative safety for the coming days, he would have to pull a bit more than his weight.

"Hm... I still think it would be in both our best interests if we had me aboard. Rather, instead of a manager like we had discussed, perhaps you could put my silver tongue to other uses. It's clear that I do have an influence on others, whether for good or for grim. I could help find new clientele in our travels, or find rumors on potential plunder?"

Malphas knew he was a bit of a hard sell to Mie. Malphas also knew that all he needed to do was play to what she desires. Perhaps his charisma would work on w demi-human, such as herself?

"Say you had employed someone with my skillset. What would you have that person do that the rest of your pack is incapable of? A charming smile and the right things to say may not hold value to your other subordinates, but what does it hold to you?"
I heard that Lancer of Red was opened. Hope I'm not wrong~
Malphas
Super Secret Cult Fleeting
@Rune_Alchemist

Seeing as he would be left alone for the time being, it was likely Malphas's best time to escape. There are two things that were in his way, though: Getting the cultists off his tail and getting back to the village without that beast catching notice. He was able to take care of one of those two problems easily enough, thankfully, clutching one of the arrows from his quiver. He would squeeze his hand on the arrowhead until blood was drawn, letting it drip around where he was seated. For dramatic effect, he would leave a big hand-print on the wall, dragging it downwards to the ground to indicate a sinister fate. Once his artwork was complete, Malphas would prepare his escape, snapping the arrow onto the grass and leaving it on the ground.

With a few squats and deep breaths, Malphas gathered the magical energy within his soul into his body once more. Before he channeled the energy to his legs, he would make the best scream of pain he could muster. Once that was done, Malphas completed his spell, allowing the mystical energies to once more channel into his legs. What was left for him was a mad dash towards the village, heading in a path opposite to where he heard the hunters were going. For good measure, Malphas would manifest his wings if it would afford him a cleaner escape. He already had trouble walking through the woods, after all.
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