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>That awkward moment when you learn the religious revival movement you were headin was actually a vehicle for a Lovecraftian Abomination masquerading as a God to jack your body and take over the world
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>That moment when you realize that you can only do fandom RPs because you're bad at original characters. This is what I get for never playing DnD
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I'd be up for it. Certainly it's a concept with a lot of possibilities.
Ooh, fun.

*Name: Garie Tūmān
*Universe: Senki Zesshou Symphogear GX
*Appearance:


*Personality: First and foremost Garie is completely loyal to Carol, enough that it serves as her primary motivation. Then again, that should not be surprising when one considers that it is Carol who made her. Beyond that, she has a surprising sense of sarcasm and humor. She enjoys what she does, and is very crafty, especially in fights. Has quite a bit of affection for her fellow Autoscorers, specifically Micha, even though she can disagree with them.
*Powers/Skills: As an Autoscorer, Garie has several abilities. The first is her mechanical body, which allows her to perform acts and feats beyond the normal human. She also has the ability to drain memories from another person with a kill. She can then subsequently use these memories as fuel, to make her abilities that much more powerful.

Beyond that, she has extensive alchemical control over the element of water, allowing her to create it from nothing, to use it as a defense a weapon, and her fighting style utilizes it greatly.
*Brief Bio: An Autoscorer created by Carol Dienheim, Garie served her master faithfully, protecting her in combat, and aiding her in her plans by aiding in the revival of Micha. She then assisted in the destruction of the regular Symphogear used by SONG. From that point on her task turned to unleashing the various ley lines in Japan and preparing the Chateau de Tiffanges.

Her last act was as a sacrifice, allowing Maria Cadenza Eve to kill her with the Dainsleif fragment, to advance Carol's plans. But rather than dying, she ended up somewhere unknown. Now she seeks a way to return, to ensure that Carol's plans succeed.
*Equipment: Several alchemical crystals which can be used to summon Alca-Noise, as well as a crystal which allows her to teleport back to the Chateau de Tiffanges. However, this one doesn't work.
*Others: Her fighting style is based around ballet.

Blue is best doll :D
@Flamelord Like we talked before, your Rider is ok.


Yes. Now to put the barbarians in their place, and remind the world of the glory of Rome.

Behold, the Ridaah of this war.

Davy would qualify, but he'd be weak as hell. Cause modern servant and all.
I'd be interested I suppose. Might as well ask whether fictional people are allowed (Like, from fiction. Not Wraiths like False Assassin)
Eh, why not. Let's bump this.
Nono, Castle Tepes

Nono frowned slightly, shifting to cover the skies as her lasers fired away without pause, shifting from one target to the next as she brought up her targeting priorities. One soldier dropped out of the sky after another, struck down by her weapons fire as she escalated to lethal force. They had shot first, and thus she felt no regard to give them quarter if they did not request it.

Then things shifted suddenly, and she was forced to react as a familiar enemy presented itself, interfering in her defensive efforts by using her sword as a shield. Well, that explained some of the things that had been said.

Situation update:

Priority target override.
Accessing databanks.

Secondary thought process: Access UMMA database to try and locate identity of enemy combatant.

Retargeting.
Firing


She shifted, lasers focusing on the spinning katana and yet failing to pierce it once more. Whatever it was made of, it was incredibly tough. Though she tried, nothing got through, and all the men behind it were safe. Frustrating, but she would deal with it in turn.

Once they had landed on the ground, she focused on the fight at hand, retracting her laser batteries back into her legs as she settled into a fighting stance, while wearing a determined expression. "I urge you to surrender now, before it's too late," she replied firmly and calmly. "I am not letting you get inside this castle!" and in that, she was certain.



Illyasviel von Einzbern, Castle Tepes

With the hole blown in the ceiling via Caladbolg, Illya made her way down to the house rapidly. Use of er magic made it easier to dodge the lasers as they spat across the sky, and soon enough she was past the robotic guard. Let those two fight it out, and the rest confront what looked like some sort of Saber. She'd go handle the mission instead.

Jumping down and in, she glanced around as she summoned Kanshou and Bakuya to her grip. There was no foe immediately present, but she expected to be confronted shortly. They wouldn't simply let her run around inside and do as she wanted for long. Otherwise it would render their defense moot. And she really hoped that she got the chance to fight.

So for now she walked along as she moved through the mansion, looking for the jewel that she was here to steal. She was alert, but nonchalant. She could handle whatever they threw at her, she was certain of it.



Cinder Fall, Museum World

Cinder stood calm and idle as she looked around her surroundings, while the cylindrical prison she wa sbeing held in was transported along towards it's inevitable destination. It was an easy ride, and it was amusing to see how itchy their trigger fingers were when it came to her. Not that she planned on trying to escape at the moment, but she could derive what pleasure she could from it.

At the same time, she could feel something developing. That clawing, aching feeling inside her that came from fights and extensive usage of her powers. It was the price that she paid, but one that she paid gladly. So she shivered, occasionally letting out the idle cough, all the physical manifestations she would let free.

After all, they had her Dust, so she couldn't fix it. And it provided an opportunity for ehr going on. So she acted as though it were nothing as they at last arrived at their destination, some UMMA base that she would be held in, presumably before being transported to their HQ. "Try to not keep me waiting," she noted aloud. "I'm a very busy woman."
Why was she here again?

That was the common refrain in Lumiere's mind as she followed the other 'Warriors of Light', the poor schmucks roped into this, towards the city center where they would meet with the King for this ceremony. This was not the place to be, and especially no for someone who had previously taken such joy in robbing from the subjects of the person she was to meet. Nope, not at all. And yet in spite of that, here she was anyway.

But no, here she was, walking with a slight sway in her step as she wore some incredibly stereotypical and bland black robes, as had been required of her by this position. And the moment she was out of here, they were going in the garbage where they belonged. No self respecting thief would be caught wearing stuff like this. And as one, she would know.

That was the real reason that she was here, for a golden opportunity. It was not often that one got close enough to the King to steal from him, and she was not about to waste it. But she kept her calm as they met up, shaking hands and giving warm greetings. As far as anyone else knew she was simply a relatively good looking woman, a bit noble but hardly in the upper echelons of the aristocracy. She didn't need that kind of attention.

When the greetings were over, the ceremony began, and Lumiere watched with developing emotions at the boring parts quickly became less boring, as the orb flickered and flared, pouring energy into the air while the others remained. She hardly needed her instincts to tell that this was bad, but even that was an understatement as a cry arose, the sound of violence and bloodshed as the imps emerged, attacking everything in sight in massive numbers.

"This is not good," she muttered to herself as she felt for the trusty dagger she wore, not exactly for show at that. She wasn't about to fight a horde like that, but better to have some protection than nothing. She just had to lose this getup, and she would be good.

There wasn't much time to worry about that though as the King ordered them to get going, and she sighed as she agreed. It seemed that stealing was out of the picture for the moment, but this sort of thing would do just fine. And she didn't need any urging to get going, when the alternative was getting killed out here by imps.

"Well, are you boys coming," she asked with a smirk before moving off, only to find Imps almost immediately there. The dagger came out, blade glimmering in the firelight, and she stood ready in a combat position as she waited for them to attack. Fighting them all alone wasn't viable, so if they could give her an opening to slip past, that would be great.

It seemed things had gotten interesting.
Oh goodie, Kuro gets to fight the Dragonborn and the Fox. This will be interesting.

Oh, and Vita, I can post for CInder if you tell me where she would be ending up at the end of being transported.
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