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Overlord: Momento Mori

The Draconic Curator

Appearance

Name: Kath Erine

Gender: Female

Age: 628 (Appears 17)

Occupation: Librarian and Keeper of Records

Residence: Chapter IV: The Athenaeum of Historia

Character Focus: Out of combat, Kath helps the guild's members search through previous chat logs and notes they may take for roleplay purposes. In combat, she is best at acting as a Support Healer while in her human form and as a AoE DPS in her dragonoid form.

Personality: Kath is best described as reserved and thoughtful. Her presence can often be missed in most gatherings as she prefers to listen to what others think and consider her options over giving a quick answer. When put on the spot before she has finished pondering though, it is not uncommon for her to become somewhat flustered and stumble over her words. It isn't that she is slow, but rather she gives herself too much to contemplate.

In her dragonoid form though, she becomes the incarnation of rage and animal instinct, lashing out at anything that moves and even anything that may attempt to stay still. Nothing is safe from her ire, not even her allies. However, she prefers to avoid using this form unless she's in real danger. Or if someone attempts to enter the forbidden section of her library.

Notable Equipment:

• Grimoire of the Beyond - Anyone who may look inside the book's pages will only find blank pieces of paper bound together within this tome, but Kath can always be seen reading an unseen entry from it whenever she casts any spell. Whether it be because she sees something others do not or out of some strange habit, no one knows.
• Cloak of the Cataloger - Increases Kath's magical defense as well as makes her feel more comfortable when in the metaphorical spotlight, as if she could wrap herself in its fabric and disappear if things became too much for her.
• Ring of Tending - Decreases the cooldown on any spell last used upon an ally.

Creator Information: Kath was created by the strangely named Kiss My Axe. He was known for having great ideas that would soon escape his memory, often requiring to write things down in order to ever recall anything. However, his frequently extensive notes and pension for disorganization would still cause trouble for the man when forming any coherent story while roleplaying in YGGDRASIL. Kath would become a godsend in keeping track of what he had already written in the past, as well as following the stories of his friends and fellow roleplayers.

Total Level: 60

Human Class Levels: 45
(B) Sorcerer: 15
(H) Priest: 10
(H) Arcanist: 10
(R) Dragon Priest: 5
(R) Cursed Caster: 5

Dragon Class Levels: 45
(B) Berserk: 15
(H) Single Blow: 10
(H) Fighter: 10
(R) Guardian: 5
(R) Cursed Knight: 5

Race Levels: 15
(B) Dragonoid (15)

Alignment: Neutral Good

Stats: (Numbers in parentheses are while transformed)
HP: 45 (100)
MP: 75 (45)
PHY. ATK: 15 (100)
PHY. DEF: 60 (60)
AGI: 45 (10)
MAG. ATK: 75 (40)
MAG. DEF: 75 (75)
RESIST: 80 (80)
SPECIAL: 100 (100)

Total: 570 (600)

Dominion: The Athenaeum of Historia

Kath's library is a strange place. The entire floor is filled with shelves upon shelves of books, reaching all the way to the high ceiling above. It is well known that whenever a guest isn't looking, the book shelves like to move and change positions, acting like an ever changing maze. The only people who are able to cross from one side of the room to the other without trouble are guild members and those following close behind guild members. Otherwise, unless a cunning strategy is used, any intruder shall be forever lost within its ever transforming layout.

Interestingly, Kath seems to intuitively know where each individual book rests upon its shelf, as she can find any tome requested of her within seconds. Any text she looks for is also always at eye-level for her, with the librarian never needing to climb or bend down to pick out exactly what she needs.

Recorded within the countless books that make up the Athenaeum are records of all item descriptions, background lore, guild finances, wanted lists, player notes, and public chat logs ever posted to YGGDRASIL's servers. It is also rumored that hidden within the far corner of the library sits a vault covered with chains and locks, with access only granted to Kiss My Axe and Kath herself. What lies within is unknown, though rumors range from lists of exploits to break the game to private chat logs of eRPs. In any case, Kath is extremely protective of whatever lies within and shall refuse entrance to anyone, even her fellow guild members. If someone were foolish enough to be caught attempting to break in, she shall show them no mercy.

Overlord: Momento Mori

The Draconic Curator

Appearance

Name: Kath Erine

Gender: Female

Age: 628 (Appears 17)

Occupation: Librarian and Keeper of Records

Residence: Chapter IV: The Athenaeum of Historia

Character Focus: Out of combat, Kath helps the guild's members search through previous chat logs and notes they may take for roleplay purposes. In combat, she is best at acting as a Support Healer while in her human form and as a AoE DPS in her dragonoid form.

Personality: Kath is best described as reserved and thoughtful. Her presence can often be missed in most gatherings as she prefers to listen to what others think and consider her options over giving a quick answer. When put on the spot before she has finished pondering though, it is not uncommon for her to become somewhat flustered and stumble over her words. It isn't that she is slow, but rather she gives herself too much to contemplate.

In her dragonoid form though, she becomes the incarnation of rage and animal instinct, lashing out at anything that moves and even anything that may attempt to stay still. Nothing is safe from her ire, not even her allies. However, she prefers to avoid using this form unless she's in real danger. Or if someone attempts to enter the forbidden section of her library.

Notable Equipment:

• Grimoire of the Beyond - Anyone who may look inside the book's pages will only find blank pieces of paper bound together within this tome, but Kath can always be seen reading an unseen entry from it whenever she casts any spell. Whether it be because she sees something others do not or out of some strange habit, no one knows.
• Cloak of the Cataloger - Increases Kath's magical defense as well as makes her feel more comfortable when in the metaphorical spotlight, as if she could wrap herself in its fabric and disappear if things became too much for her.
• Ring of Tending - Decreases the cooldown on any spell last used upon an ally.

Creator Information: Kath was created by the strangely named Kiss My Axe. He was known for having great ideas that would soon escape his memory, often requiring to write things down in order to ever recall anything. However, his frequently extensive notes and pension for disorganization would still cause trouble for the man when forming any coherent story while roleplaying in YGGDRASIL. Kath would become a godsend in keeping track of what he had already written in the past, as well as following the stories of his friends and fellow roleplayers.

Total Level: 60

Human Class Levels: 40
(B) Sorcerer: 15
(H) Cleric: 10
(H) Arcanist: 10
(R) Cursed Caster: 5

Dragon Class Levels: 40
(B) Berserk: 15
(H) Single Blow: 10
(H) Fighter: 10
(R) Cursed Knight: 5

Race Levels:
Dragonoid (15)

Alignment: Neutral Good

Stats: (Numbers in parentheses are while transformed)
HP: 50 (80)
MP: 75 (35)
PHY. ATK: 25 (100)
PHY. DEF: 65 (65)
AGI: 45 (10)
MAG. ATK: 75 (30)
MAG. DEF: 70 (70)
RESIST: 80 (80)
SPECIAL: 100 (100)

Dominion: The Athenaeum of Historia

Kath's library is a strange place. The entire floor is filled with shelves upon shelves of books, reaching all the way to the high ceiling above. It is well known that whenever a guest isn't looking, the book shelves like to move and change positions, acting like an ever changing maze. The only people who are able to cross from one side of the room to the other without trouble are guild members and those following close behind guild members. Otherwise, unless a cunning strategy is used, any intruder shall be forever lost within its ever transforming layout.

Interestingly, Kath seems to intuitively know where each individual book rests upon its shelf, as she can find any tome requested of her within seconds. Any text she looks for is also always at eye-level for her, with the librarian never needing to climb or bend down to pick out exactly what she needs.

Recorded within the countless books that make up the Athenaeum are records of all item descriptions, background lore, guild finances, wanted lists, player notes, and public chat logs ever posted to YGGDRASIL's servers. It is also rumored that hidden within the far corner of the library sits a vault covered with chains and locks, with access only granted to Kiss My Axe and Kath herself. What lies within is unknown, though rumors range from lists of exploits to break the game to private chat logs of eRPs. In any case, Kath is extremely protective of whatever lies within and shall refuse entrance to anyone, even her fellow guild members. If someone were foolish enough to be caught attempting to break in, she shall show them no mercy.

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

Tristan would do his best answering Nimoa's questions on liches. Over his countless lifetimes and reincarnations, he had the unfortunate experience of playing both roles, as the one attempting to kill the undead creature and the one acting as the lord of death. If anything, he probably knew more about liches than most other liches knew about themselves.

Upon entering the graveyard, the hero's nose would be assaulted by the stench of death and decay. This wasn't the kind you would find on a battlefield. This was an old rot, the smell of bodies long left to the maggots and worms, most picked clean of any remaining flesh and innards. Whether fresh or ancient though, Tristan knew the smell well. They were certainly in the right place.

While the young vampire would be shaking in her boots, the hero strode confidently beside her. Were they vastly under leveled if the source of that hacking cough turned out to be hostile? Yes, he was quite sure they were, but after an unaccountable number of lives, one learned to never fear death, merely to be cautious of it's presence. "Nimoa, if this lich proves to be unfriendly, I want you to-" he began to say, before the lord of death reared his skeletal face out from his crypt.

Tristan couldn't help but cock an eyebrow at the lich's appearance. Of course, he couldn't say he looked threatening at every point of the day back when he had been one as well, but this one didn't even seem to be trying anymore. His brain must have been the first thing to go rotten.

And then the staff came out. While he certainly wasn't trying to aim for the two of them, the lich wasn't exactly trying to avoid firing his spell at them either. Luckily, Nimoa's small stature would keep her from harm and the hero would be able to lean back far enough for the blast to stop just inches away from his face.

With the information they needed attained, Tristan would hurry in getting his young companion moving before the senile skeleton fired off another spell. "Let's hurry along now, Nimoa."

Then the chimera attacked. In a split second, Regalia launched herself at Nimoa's defenseless rear, sinking its teeth in and combusting into a ball of fire and lightning. "Not you again! Get out of here, you flea-ridden furball!" Tristan shouted in anger. Like an abusive owner to their mistreated pet, the hero pulled back his leg and launched it toward the chimera pup, kicking her right in the stomach in the hopes that the impact would launch her away from the vampire girl. He didn't care how young or cute the creature was, his steel-toed boots were rated E for everyone.

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Shipment Protection - Mission Report

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After fighting off the first wave of Grimm, the Beacon seniors found the source of the beasts' irritation: A young faunas that had stowed away on board and hidden herself inside the engine room. After a short argument between members of the crew as to what to do with her, they came to the conclusion that the best they could do was to merely proceed to Patch and hope that the Beacon students could fend off the additional Grimm activity that the small girl's anxiety attracted.

Unfortunately, things would not proceed smoothly. Not long after leaving the escort range of Vale's air force, the ship would find itself ambushed by an even larger school of Hrossvalr as well as a hostile Nevermore from above. The forces of Grimm had wrested control of both air and sea from Team HTTS and the sailors.

Experience and ingenuity would prove to be invaluable though. With the combination of creative problem solving and the lessons they'd learned from their professors at Beacon, the seniors would hold off the Grimm long enough for the ship to pass into Patch's protected waters. With such small distance between them and the shore, the island's own team of hunters were able to support Team HTTS in the last leg of their voyage.

When the ship docked, a quick headcount would reveal that the students had been able to prevent all possible casualties during the trip. Not only would they be rewarded their usual number of credits, but also the pride of having protected every life aboard the vessel, including the one not meant to be there.

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

Tristan couldn't lie, watching Charlotte suffer a repeated face full of pepper spray from the small vampire girl had to be the most satisfying thing he had seen in the last century at least. Maybe even two centuries. Having to sit through that last world at the bottom floor of a deep dungeon as a vending machine was the most boring life he had been through yet, but it made every short interaction feel like a gift from god. This though? This put a smile on his face. Hell, he actually broke into a fit of laughter at his companion's expense. Perhaps Nimoa reminded him of a daughter he had in another world or maybe her child-like innocence had broken through the cold shell he'd wrapped his heart in, but she had managed to break through and make the hero experience the greatest moment of happiness he could recall.

Needless to say, he wanted to keep her around. Even if they were probably going to be headed into an endgame area after only just getting through the tutorial.

When C-3 chose to slink off in search of rocky sweets, Tristan would watch the slime dart off the beaten path to wherever her non-existent nose led her. He didn't care too much. The chances of her choosing to not come back seemed slim to him and even if she did choose to go independent, she wasn't his to dictate orders to. Technically, Charlotte was still the only one officially registered as a party member on his HUD.

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Name: Sara Sato

Known Aliases: N/A

Identity Status: Secret

Race: Human

Nationality: Japanese-American

Gender: Female

Age: 29

Abilities: Extremely charismatic and a willingness to do what needs to be done. An easy choice for the position of Prime Vanguard's liaison.

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Psychological Analysis: [Classified]

Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

As Nimoa accidentally began to empty her backpack of belongings and the somber hero helped her collect the fallen items, a sudden pain began to intensify behind his brow. Idiot senses tingling. A singularity of stupidity is approaching. Really it was the slight stench of brimstone and scorched cloth that he detected on the air as Charlotte approached, a smell that caused mysterious migraines every now and then for whatever reason. He knew it was probably just a placebo effect and that the demon princess didn't actually set off any sort of sixth sense he had, but there did seem to be a correlation between intense pain and Charlotte's meddling so he didn't yet rule out that leveling up had gained him a new passive ability to sense danger.

"I only just got here yesterday. I know heroes often have the ability to lure attractive women, but not even I would have had time to make a child with a vampire woman in that little time. And I don't think being a lolicon would allow me to keep my hero status, let alone all the moral lines it would cross," Tristan said, letting Charlotte rest her head on his shoulder without complaint. He was too preoccupied with making sure Nimoa had left one of her belongings. With a sigh, he replied back to the princess' last question. "Fine. Just fought a bloodthirsty monster hunter. Got a new shield. Nothing spectacular."

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Name: Alexandros Varkarion

Known Aliases: Prometheus

Identity Status: Public

Race: Half-Alien, Half-Human

Nationality: Father was Titanicus, Mother was Greek-American

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Abilities: Becomes more powerful when in sunlight, Super strength (Up to 85 tons), Can fire energy bolts referred to as Starbolts from his hands and feet, Can be propelled by Starbolts to enter a state of flight (Fastest recorded speed is mach 1), Extremely durable to the point of only receiving light bruising from a direct hit of a bunker buster missile.

Background:
Alexandros was the son of the king of Titanica, Xus. According to Alexandros, King Xus enjoyed vacationing on planets that housed other forms of life, often mating with the dominant species. When one human woman he spent the night with became pregnant, Xus would leave Earth and return to Titanica, only leaving behind a message of who the Titanicus are and basic knowledge on his alien heritage.

From then on, Alexandros was raised by his single mother in Seattle, Washington, hiding his powers and father's true identity until he became an adult. At 21, the man moved out of his mother's home to Los Angeles, California where he would become forced to intervene in a hostage situation during a bank robbery where a nearby mother and child were in danger. The praise and recognition the people showed him convinced him to continue being a hero, claiming the entire state of California to be under his protection.

For the past five years, Alexandros has shown admirable effort in keeping his territory protected from major threats and has even occasionally helped in crises outside the West coast. It is likely that he plans on putting the entire Earth under his protection once he feels he has gained enough experience. While his past actions are appreciated, steps should be taken in finding further weaknesses in case at any point his mission should clash with those of the US government's interests.

Psychological Analysis:
Alexandros seems to be very adaptable, looking to solve any problem put in front of him, regardless of whether the solution be to use force or his words. He knows he's powerful, but shows remarkable restraint in flaunting or bragging about it, always using just the right amount of strength that is needed.

No mental illnesses can be found, though he does seem to show a significant amount of disdain for his father. However, it might still be in the best interest of the BMHA to keep constant surveillance. A common criticism against the man is that he appears almost too kind to the point that many agents with personal experience with the man find him suspiciously nice.

Known Rival: Accelerant
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Menagerie Parade, A Fantasy World of Long Titles and Dumb Plots and Exclamatory Questions!? [Private]

No, this was not the first time that Tristan had ever seen a kidnapping. Perhaps most people could not claim to have experience in such matters, but living countless lifetimes in a diverse set of bodies made it difficult for one to ever not live through a rare occurrence like this at least once. Despite this though, the hero stood flabbergasted, yes flabbergasted, that anyone would have the audacity to try and kidnap his newly acquired companion right in front of him.

For a decisecond that is. Long enough for him to blink his eyes once, take in the situation, and quickly evaluate the best course of action before he jumped into action. "Nimoa, keep that parasol above your head! I'm on my way!" he shouted as the vampiric young girl was dragged away. Racing after her at faster than normal human speeds, he would watch as the horse continued to put distance between him and the kidnapping victim, though catching up on his own two feet was not his intention.

Upon reaching the town gates, Tristan unsheated his sword and brought it down on the restraints that kept a horse tied to an incoming wagon. "What do you think you're doing?" the driver called out, shocked that anyone would be stupid enough to steal a horse not only in front of its owner, but in front of the town guard as well.

"Hero business. I need her now much more than you do," Tristan said, climbing into the saddle and giving chase. He was sure that Nimoa would scold him for doing something so unheroic as stealing, but he was confident he could use the excuse that he was borrowing the horse to quell her ire. For now, he was more concerned in making sure that she would have the opportunity to be mad at him.