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Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Ideally I'll wait for the Hangai sisters and the Shoggoth, but eh, guess I'll post now while I have free time.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Shizuka’s “condition” certainly caught Lunatea’s attention, enough to halt her work on the tents. She looked at his direction, still bent over, raising an eyebrow as she did.

What did he just yell again?

Before she could ask whether he was okay or not, however, he came up to her, thanking her for helping the jiangshi.

“You don’t have to thank me.” She straightened herself, finally covering her panties from his sight. “I’m just doing my job as part of this taskforce.” She wasn’t being humble. She really didn’t think she had done something impressive worthy of praise.



The moment Tomi rested her arm on the rabbit girl's shoulder, Lunatea responded with a glare. Who was she to just casually lean on her like that?! And when she patted her on the head, that glare only intensified.

Still, the rabbit girl didn’t say anything. She was still too tired to enter into an argument with anyone. Especially against yet another seductive monster girl like her. Really, why would she be flirting with the scared and confused man? She knew how much monsters, or youkai, as the locals dubbed them, were hated here.

She did break a smile when Kerry and Valeryia called her out on it though.

The two newcomers to their little taskforce. Now she remembered. They did say there would be more joining them on the island itself.

Lucky they got wings to fly. She had to take a boat to get here.



Soon after, Samael came to her, demanding for them to stay together. Lunatea quickly switched her frown to a smile, patting him on the head as she bent over to be on his eye level.

“Yes, we can do that. Though, I wonder. Why are you here if you cannot fight? I can’t defend you all the time, you know.”

She didn’t mean anything bad by her harsh words. It was simply the truth. She was not some super nanny that could keep him safe while defeating her enemies at the same time. She was just a humble scholar.

Returning her attention back to the half-naked man, she decided to just let Shizuka and the others handle him. Unless they wanted her to hypnotize him, that is.

@AzureKnight@Rezod92@Slypheed@Dark Cloud@FrogRFlowR

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@PaulHaynek
Valeryia’s arrival took off the pressure off the rabbit monster considerably. And just in time at that. She was running out of mana rapidly. Even with her panties multiplying her magic output, she didn't have much mana storage in the first place.

She didn't remember her being on the ship though. So where did she come from?

Whatever. She could think about it later. For now, escape was her No. 1 priority.

And, oddly enough, the army didn't make chase once they were out of the burning village. Luck or something more?

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It didn't take long until she and the others reunited with the other groups. The first thing Lunatea did was to deliver the still unconscious jiang-shi to her sister, telling her what had just occured in their battle.

Now safe from the Varjans, they decided to make camp in the middle of the nearby forest. Lunatea did her part in erecting the tents. Though, since she kept bending over as she worked, she gratuitously provided a show of her panties to anyone looking at her direction.

Once she finished, she sat with the others near the bonfire with her legs raised, giving yet more view of her undergarments to her comrades who sat across her. Her tummy rumbled. It wasn't patient enough to wait without giving a complaint, even though Nyla was right there cooking them dinner.

Lunatea's eyes unknowingly rested on the shoggoth maid's rump as she worked. There was just something… hypnotic about how she moved her hips.

It didn’t last long, however, thanks to the appearance of a certain man who drew his blade in the middle of camp, shouting something about yokai in his language. Thankfully, she had studied the local tongue before she got here. Even though the isolated island might have a different variation of it.

“Calm down.” She looked at him, not even bothering to stand up. “We won’t harm you. In fact, we’re the ones who saved your life.”

When he drew his blade on Valeriya, however, that was when she knew she had to act.

“Hey, stop.” She stood up and walked to him, giving him a scowl. “Don’t hurt her. Or else you’ll have all of us to contend with.”

She began to wonder if she should use her hypnosis on him. Put him back to sleep.

Multiversal Discord: The Mass-Scale Crossover RP

Ayesha Altugle

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"Creation or Destruction. An alchemist can do both, you know."

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Name: Ayesha Altugle

Nicknames/Titles: The Sage of Twilight

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Affiliation: Hero

Personality:
She is a carefree and easygoing girl, to the point of clumsiness and absentmindedness. And yet, at the same time, she's a natural-born genius, able to understand complex concepts in just a single read. And she's also a competent combatant, not panicking in any dire situation she gets into, thanks to her experience as a traveler.

Biography: The world she came from was a world that was in decline. After centuries of human advancement in alchemical science, that advancement was brought to a sudden and abrupt end by the same power that gave it life. Ruins littered the land and the world became broken, as more and more arable ground fell to the unending desertification of a dying world.

Fortunately, she was born to a section of the world that was still relatively well-off, as greenery surrounded her little home up in the mountains, near a certain ruin. It was her family's ancestral duty to watch over said ruin. As such, she had her home there.

Only later, once she had learned of the true history of her family, that she knew she belonged to a family of illustrious alchemists from humanity's golden age. And that said ruin was a facility, created to grow plants that could fight the desertification of the planet.

After a certain incident involving the disappearance of her sister, she quickly realized her hidden alchemical talent. She grew to be called a Sage by the locals as she could solve any problems they had, no matter how difficult it was. From curing incurable illnesses, creating wondrous magic tools, and even slaying dragons—she had done them all.

And now, from a gateway she activated in a certain ruin, she arrived in this strange and entirely new land.

Powers/Skills:

Alchemy Mastery

To put it simply, alchemy is the science/magic of combining one thing with another, creating another thing entirely. From potions to bombs to magic tools, she could create them all, as long as she had the necessary ingredient. Well, that, and the time needed to mix it all up in her shrinkable cauldron.

Bomb Mastery

Bombs are classic tools that alchemists employ in combat. As such, she could use them to an inhuman level, throwing them with insane precision, somehow making it so they would only harm foes, and detonating them in just the right time for maximum effect. And the effects of her bomb vary wildly, from normal explosives to elemental and even poison bombs.

Magic Tool Mastery

Magic tools are part of a master alchemist's arsenal. From mirrors that can clone herself to a dish that calls down orbital strikes, she has every tool needed for the job.

Living Potions

She carries with her healing potions that can fly into her mouth on their own the moment they sense their mistress is wounded.

Staff Mastery

If she's forced to fight in melee range, she is no slouch with her staff as well. Her strikes are precise and powerful, designed to aim for the weak spots of her enemies.

Enchanted Outfit

Her dress is enchanted to boost her durability massively, from physical, elemental, even magic attacks.

Bag of Holding

Carries around a bottomless bag with her.

Other:

Favorite superpower? Gotta be flight.

Multiversal Discord: A Large-Scale Crossover RP

Canon characters, right?

Multiversal Discord: A Large-Scale Crossover RP

Call me interested! Might play as Ayesha Altugle from Atelier.

Ayesha

Fey's Shoujo/Otome Trash Can -- A few ideas for 1x1 or Small Group Fantasy Romance RPs

@Feyblue

Hammer's Saintess ideas seem really fun too. If she's super cheerful to hide how much she's struggling, it'd throw my guy for a loop since she'd be different from what he expected, but also he wouldn't realize the truth just looking in from outside. Whereas if she's just, like, completely hopeless and emotionally repressed, he'd almost immediately realize something was wrong, but have no idea how to help or what have you.

She wouldn't be overly cheerful. She would be quiet, only giving a forced smile whenever she has to converse with someone. And she has basically given up resisting against her terrible fate.

Fey's Shoujo/Otome Trash Can -- A few ideas for 1x1 or Small Group Fantasy Romance RPs

Saintess Character Concept

My Saintess is basically Pollyanna, always trying to make the best out of a bad situation, even if it meant putting on a fake smile. She believes whatever trials she encounters is a test from the gods, and as a Saintess, she has to overcome them all.

Another concept would be a more broken Saintess, where she has become akin to a broken puppet — a complete kuudere that doesn't show any emotions. Only once she was in the arms of someone she can trust that she can cry, and let out all those pent up emotions.

Fey's Shoujo/Otome Trash Can -- A few ideas for 1x1 or Small Group Fantasy Romance RPs

The Bastard Saintess sounds fun. I'm a sucker at playing sad and miserable nice girl characters.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@Dark Cloud@AzureKnight@PaulHaynek
With a hearty slap, Lunatea successfully attached the talisman onto the jiangshi’s forehead.

“Hah, got it!” The rabbit girl declared. “Now, this should calm her down.”

And indeed it did. Slowly, the jiangshi’s body reverted back to its normal state. No more fangs, no more claws, and no more slaughter. She fell down to her knees and the terrifying aura she emitted disappeared completely.

Before Lunatea could answer her questions, she lost consciousness. Luckily, she was fast enough to hug her before her body hit the ground.

"Hangai… Hangai…" She yelled, shaking her body. "Oh godsdammit…"

No dice. She wasn't waking up.

She had to carry her.

Lifting her up on a princess carry, she looked around, searching for the others.

Wait, what's that sound?

It was the sound of hooves thundering in the distance.

Her victory celebration was cut short.

Reinforcements. The Varjans were coming. And they were coming in droves.

She turned around to where the sound came and narrowed her eyes, trying to count just how many they were.

Too many. There were too many of them for her or the others to take on. Especially since Hangai here couldn’t help out with her brutal talisman-less form anymore.

“Everyone! Retreat! We have to run away!” She yelled as loudly as she could.

Thankfully, it seemed that the villagers had been evacuated. They had accomplished their objective, and now, all they had to do was to survive long enough until they could reach a safe place to hide.

Damn it. She wasn’t made for something like this!

As axes and javelins rained over her head, she conjured a wind wall above her, deflecting the thrown weapons from digging into her skin. Her skirt flew wildly as her black panties worked overdrive, trying to keep their wearers safe from harm.
Meanwhile, she looked around panickedly for her comrades. Sam was the first to come to her mind. That kid really couldn’t protect himself. As for the others, well, she prayed they had a way to deflect the attacks coming their way while making their escape.