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@Beloss
Indeed, there are quite a few ideas to choose from outside of what has been used in canon. For example, several wielders of the sword Tyrfing are easily qualified for the Berserker class alone.
Indeed, there are quite a few ideas to choose from outside of what has been used in canon. For example, several wielders of the sword Tyrfing are easily qualified for the Berserker class alone.
@Raijinslayer
Her daddy seemed to be a little surprised when she said her name, even sitting down on the bed, but it didn't seem too strange to her. No one had caught her before, since she was so good at what she did, so it made perfect sense even to her that it would take a little time for her daddy to process things. Even so, she hoped her daddy was not mad at her or anything. He wanted a good servant, right? So he had summoned her, even if he didn't have a catalyst for the summoning! So he had to not hate her, right? Then again, if daddy was too mean to her she could just make him go "bye-bye" as well though. It would be so easy in that case, and all she would have to do would be to wait for the right moment! Then maybe she could find a mommy to be her master then! That would be nice. But her daddy hadn't been mean to her yet, not at all! So the thought of killing him was not something that dwelt in her mind with any serious consideration, and just as quick as the thought had arrived it was thankfully gone once more as she noticed her daddy invite her over to sit next to him on the bed.
Bounding over to the bed in a happy and childlike manner, the young Assassin class servant sat right next to her daddy, her happy mood still maintained without skipping a single beat. It wasn't too hard for her to get comfortable though. Beds were so soft! She never had been on a real bed before, yet they felt so nice! She knew there were even better beds out there, though, since the Grail had been so nice as to give her so much information about so many things when she was summoned as a servant! She almost wished she could tell her daddy all about it, but that would be silly. Her daddy already knew so much about this stuff it seemed, and they did need to get started making the other servants and master go "bye-bye" at some point!
When her daddy began to speak in very daddy-like tone about some "ground rules", though, Jack listened in intently and innocently, much like like a small child listening to the words of their favorite parent. It seemed to be a positive response to the gentle, parental, and overall "father-like" tone Charles was using, if nothing else. She was perfectly ok working with her daddy, and most of the rules weren't that bad either! She would only fight with her daddy's permission, unless he was in danger, and she would use her spirit form and Presence Concealment during the day as well among the other things he said. It was a little sad she could only kill non-master and non-servants if they saw her making things go "bye-bye", putting a slight frown on her face for a second with her puffing her cheeks in a childlike mannter, but she quickly got past the matter and went back to a neutral facial expression filed with curiosity after rationalizing that her daddy would have a good reason for that. It wouldn't be hard to do that at all anyways!
"I understand, daddy!" she said in a simple, pleasant manner while sitting still as she had been instructed whilst Charles looked at her with his master's Clairvoyance, trying to hold back the childlike temptation to swing her legs a bit while she sat on the bed.
It would be interesting to see what her daddy and her would do in this Grail War, yet she knew enough that she couldn't just run up and kill the other servants and master without a plan. Her daddy would have good plans though, right? She could take care of any people that saw her as well, though it was not like anyone who saw her outside of her daddy would remember anything about her afterwards...
Jack the Ripper
Her daddy seemed to be a little surprised when she said her name, even sitting down on the bed, but it didn't seem too strange to her. No one had caught her before, since she was so good at what she did, so it made perfect sense even to her that it would take a little time for her daddy to process things. Even so, she hoped her daddy was not mad at her or anything. He wanted a good servant, right? So he had summoned her, even if he didn't have a catalyst for the summoning! So he had to not hate her, right? Then again, if daddy was too mean to her she could just make him go "bye-bye" as well though. It would be so easy in that case, and all she would have to do would be to wait for the right moment! Then maybe she could find a mommy to be her master then! That would be nice. But her daddy hadn't been mean to her yet, not at all! So the thought of killing him was not something that dwelt in her mind with any serious consideration, and just as quick as the thought had arrived it was thankfully gone once more as she noticed her daddy invite her over to sit next to him on the bed.
Bounding over to the bed in a happy and childlike manner, the young Assassin class servant sat right next to her daddy, her happy mood still maintained without skipping a single beat. It wasn't too hard for her to get comfortable though. Beds were so soft! She never had been on a real bed before, yet they felt so nice! She knew there were even better beds out there, though, since the Grail had been so nice as to give her so much information about so many things when she was summoned as a servant! She almost wished she could tell her daddy all about it, but that would be silly. Her daddy already knew so much about this stuff it seemed, and they did need to get started making the other servants and master go "bye-bye" at some point!
When her daddy began to speak in very daddy-like tone about some "ground rules", though, Jack listened in intently and innocently, much like like a small child listening to the words of their favorite parent. It seemed to be a positive response to the gentle, parental, and overall "father-like" tone Charles was using, if nothing else. She was perfectly ok working with her daddy, and most of the rules weren't that bad either! She would only fight with her daddy's permission, unless he was in danger, and she would use her spirit form and Presence Concealment during the day as well among the other things he said. It was a little sad she could only kill non-master and non-servants if they saw her making things go "bye-bye", putting a slight frown on her face for a second with her puffing her cheeks in a childlike mannter, but she quickly got past the matter and went back to a neutral facial expression filed with curiosity after rationalizing that her daddy would have a good reason for that. It wouldn't be hard to do that at all anyways!
"I understand, daddy!" she said in a simple, pleasant manner while sitting still as she had been instructed whilst Charles looked at her with his master's Clairvoyance, trying to hold back the childlike temptation to swing her legs a bit while she sat on the bed.
It would be interesting to see what her daddy and her would do in this Grail War, yet she knew enough that she couldn't just run up and kill the other servants and master without a plan. Her daddy would have good plans though, right? She could take care of any people that saw her as well, though it was not like anyone who saw her outside of her daddy would remember anything about her afterwards...
@ConstantlyComic
Wouldn't his second NP and such become accessible if he and his master turned off Mad Enhancement (though this would defeat the purpose of having ME boosts for him)?
Wouldn't his second NP and such become accessible if he and his master turned off Mad Enhancement (though this would defeat the purpose of having ME boosts for him)?
Congratulations on completing Goliath! He is an interesting concept for a Berserker to be sure. A great 1v1 fighter, but not the best in group fights due to the effect of one of his Personal Skills.
@Raijinslayer
The young Assassin blinked for a moment as she took in Charles' reactions to her and such, before a small, seemingly innocent, happy, and somewhat slightly eerie smile appeared on her face after he finished speaking to her. She had a daddy now! It would be something interesting to have, for sure, because she had only ever wanted a mommy to go back to before. Maybe her daddy and her could get the Grail, and then she could use it to go back to her mommy! Maybe she could bring her daddy along with her as well, if she asked the Grail nicely. She had never been able to have something like a "family" before. It has been so cold on the streets of London, the smog and mist hanging in the air and making it hard to breathe or sometimes even see. But she had adjusted to it. Then again, she had never been able to go back to where it had been warm either......that was why she would get the Grail with her daddy. She wanted to go back to where it was warm, that being inside of her mommy, more than anything else. She had to go back to where it was warm...where it felt safe.
But she couldn't dwell on that all the time. She had to kill the other servants to get her wish, after all! She had to make those other heroes go "bye-bye" so she could take the Grail with her daddy! It would take some hard work to do so, but she was not a stranger to that. She had made lots of people go "bye-bye" before! It wasn't even that hard sometimes, though sometimes they had struggled a bit beforehand. Yet this was besides the current topic. People had also even given her, a nameless child, a name of her own for all of her hard work. She liked that name, though now it seemed her daddy was asking her about that name now since he didn't already know who she was since he didn't use a catalyst and all. It wouldn't hurt to tell him, though, right? After all, he was her daddy.
"Our name is Jack, Daddy," she said to Charles, addressing him with his newly-found title as she continued to look at him with her smile still fixated in place on her childlike facial expression, "Jack the Ripper. That was the name the people gave us. It means we're really good at killing people, huh?"
She spoke simply of her identity without even a spark of hesitation on her part. It was as if her true name was a simple fact that she was proud of in the same sort of manner that a young child was proud of some small achievement like being able to build a tower out of toy building blocks, though she knew full well not to tell it to other servant or master. No shame, no regret, no excessive pride, and not even hubris could be found laced within the words the white-haired girl spoke. Nothing like what a normal servant could be expected to have, though it had already been made clear she was a far cry from a "normal" or "traditional" heroic spirit in the first place. Just plain, simple, humble, childlike pride was being expressed in her words, with her sounding in some small part like she was just glad to a certain extent she had been given a name at all in her life.
Jack the Ripper
The young Assassin blinked for a moment as she took in Charles' reactions to her and such, before a small, seemingly innocent, happy, and somewhat slightly eerie smile appeared on her face after he finished speaking to her. She had a daddy now! It would be something interesting to have, for sure, because she had only ever wanted a mommy to go back to before. Maybe her daddy and her could get the Grail, and then she could use it to go back to her mommy! Maybe she could bring her daddy along with her as well, if she asked the Grail nicely. She had never been able to have something like a "family" before. It has been so cold on the streets of London, the smog and mist hanging in the air and making it hard to breathe or sometimes even see. But she had adjusted to it. Then again, she had never been able to go back to where it had been warm either......that was why she would get the Grail with her daddy. She wanted to go back to where it was warm, that being inside of her mommy, more than anything else. She had to go back to where it was warm...where it felt safe.
But she couldn't dwell on that all the time. She had to kill the other servants to get her wish, after all! She had to make those other heroes go "bye-bye" so she could take the Grail with her daddy! It would take some hard work to do so, but she was not a stranger to that. She had made lots of people go "bye-bye" before! It wasn't even that hard sometimes, though sometimes they had struggled a bit beforehand. Yet this was besides the current topic. People had also even given her, a nameless child, a name of her own for all of her hard work. She liked that name, though now it seemed her daddy was asking her about that name now since he didn't already know who she was since he didn't use a catalyst and all. It wouldn't hurt to tell him, though, right? After all, he was her daddy.
"Our name is Jack, Daddy," she said to Charles, addressing him with his newly-found title as she continued to look at him with her smile still fixated in place on her childlike facial expression, "Jack the Ripper. That was the name the people gave us. It means we're really good at killing people, huh?"
She spoke simply of her identity without even a spark of hesitation on her part. It was as if her true name was a simple fact that she was proud of in the same sort of manner that a young child was proud of some small achievement like being able to build a tower out of toy building blocks, though she knew full well not to tell it to other servant or master. No shame, no regret, no excessive pride, and not even hubris could be found laced within the words the white-haired girl spoke. Nothing like what a normal servant could be expected to have, though it had already been made clear she was a far cry from a "normal" or "traditional" heroic spirit in the first place. Just plain, simple, humble, childlike pride was being expressed in her words, with her sounding in some small part like she was just glad to a certain extent she had been given a name at all in her life.
@Raijinslayer
As the brilliant and blinding light of the summoning's success died and gave way back to the darkness of the room, he would look upon a visage that would perhaps be....well, rather unexpected for a servant in a war for the Holy Grail. Standing in the center of the summoning circle would be a young girl, sporting Caucasian skin of a perhaps British origin and short, deathly white hair that would perhaps catch a soft but chilling glow when put under the moonlight. She donned a rather "provocative" black outfit which included a bikini-like bottom piece, a sleeveless top that accentuated her small bust, and a pair of long, very tall black socks, and a pair of oddly pink shoes on the bottoms of her feet. Likewise other details of her outfit could be seen, including the bandages fully wrapped around her right hand/forearm and the bandages on her left arm and the long, fingerless black glove also worn on her left hand. A set of four strangely-shaped knives and two butcher's knives would be sheathed on her rear, along with a pouch containing a black, bloodstained scalpel. Overall, she was an interesting if not possibly "abnormal" sight for a servant in a Grail War, many of whom would perhaps be expected to be "larger than life" heroes with appearances fitting their legendary and great stature.
Simply put, this young girl standing in the summoning circle seemed to contradict everything that was a traditional "heroic spirit" in her appearance, though it would be foolish to assume her to be "weak" due to her appearance alone. The knives were one sign of that, as was the fact she had been able to be summoned as a servant in the first place. Her parameters were fitting for her class, and her skills were nothing short of very fitting for an Assassin and killer such as herself. As the saying went, "looks can be deceiving", and this servant of the Assassin class was nothing short of deceptively strong in her own right.
The young Assassin looked about the room for a moment with a look of innocent, childlike curiosity, almost feeling as if she was back in London for a moment, though quickly realizing that the smoke she saw was incense and the darkness in the room was caused by turning off the lights and closing of the curtains and windows in the small apartment. However, the darkness did not phase her. They were used to darkness, after all. Yet upon finally setting her gaze on her master, she noted right away that this man was not her mommy. Nor was there anyone else in this room that could be her mommy. It was a bit sad, but she would make do. This man was her master, after all, and using him to get the grail would allow her to finally go back to her mommy. Wouldn't that be grand?
"We're Assassin," Assassin said in a simple and childlike manner as she continued to stare at her male master with the same expression, her head now tilting slightly in a somewhat cute and adorable manner before she continued to speak in the same manner as before when a new question hit her mind, "Are you our daddy?"
She really wanted a mommy in the end, but she never had a "daddy" before either. It was a matter, however, that she felt was rather "curious" and "interesting" to think about......at least in her own, child-like manner that is.
Jack the Ripper
As the brilliant and blinding light of the summoning's success died and gave way back to the darkness of the room, he would look upon a visage that would perhaps be....well, rather unexpected for a servant in a war for the Holy Grail. Standing in the center of the summoning circle would be a young girl, sporting Caucasian skin of a perhaps British origin and short, deathly white hair that would perhaps catch a soft but chilling glow when put under the moonlight. She donned a rather "provocative" black outfit which included a bikini-like bottom piece, a sleeveless top that accentuated her small bust, and a pair of long, very tall black socks, and a pair of oddly pink shoes on the bottoms of her feet. Likewise other details of her outfit could be seen, including the bandages fully wrapped around her right hand/forearm and the bandages on her left arm and the long, fingerless black glove also worn on her left hand. A set of four strangely-shaped knives and two butcher's knives would be sheathed on her rear, along with a pouch containing a black, bloodstained scalpel. Overall, she was an interesting if not possibly "abnormal" sight for a servant in a Grail War, many of whom would perhaps be expected to be "larger than life" heroes with appearances fitting their legendary and great stature.
Simply put, this young girl standing in the summoning circle seemed to contradict everything that was a traditional "heroic spirit" in her appearance, though it would be foolish to assume her to be "weak" due to her appearance alone. The knives were one sign of that, as was the fact she had been able to be summoned as a servant in the first place. Her parameters were fitting for her class, and her skills were nothing short of very fitting for an Assassin and killer such as herself. As the saying went, "looks can be deceiving", and this servant of the Assassin class was nothing short of deceptively strong in her own right.
The young Assassin looked about the room for a moment with a look of innocent, childlike curiosity, almost feeling as if she was back in London for a moment, though quickly realizing that the smoke she saw was incense and the darkness in the room was caused by turning off the lights and closing of the curtains and windows in the small apartment. However, the darkness did not phase her. They were used to darkness, after all. Yet upon finally setting her gaze on her master, she noted right away that this man was not her mommy. Nor was there anyone else in this room that could be her mommy. It was a bit sad, but she would make do. This man was her master, after all, and using him to get the grail would allow her to finally go back to her mommy. Wouldn't that be grand?
"We're Assassin," Assassin said in a simple and childlike manner as she continued to stare at her male master with the same expression, her head now tilting slightly in a somewhat cute and adorable manner before she continued to speak in the same manner as before when a new question hit her mind, "Are you our daddy?"
She really wanted a mommy in the end, but she never had a "daddy" before either. It was a matter, however, that she felt was rather "curious" and "interesting" to think about......at least in her own, child-like manner that is.
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SEIHAI-KUN!
Always remember that if your servant is giving you trouble, feel free to ask for a Friendmaker~ (Note: Sehai-kun and Holy Grail War Industries are not responsible for injuries sustained due to failure to properly use of the "Friendmaker", nor are we responsible for side effects of using the "Friendmaker", which include but are not limited to: Your death at the hands of your own Servant, accidentally stabbing yourself in the eye, putting holes in someone's expensive furniture, and losing your new friends due to overly excessive use of the "Friendmaker". Thank You.)
Jokes aside though, i am interested to see how this RP unfolds story-wise. The slower pace this RP seems to be moving at will also seem to work with my erratic part-time work schedule this summer as well!
@Holy Grail
The classic "Jack the Loli"
Nothing wrong with that. She just wants a Mom.
Well, i was either going to choose Jack or Berserker!Heracles to use in the end. I chose Jack, though, because in the end i felt it would be more interesting to use her personality-wise than Herc would be. *shrugs*
How is everyone doing today though?
Hello everyone. Just signed up on this site today to join this RP, though i do know the admin of this RP on another site and got my servant idea approved there before coming here and posting the app up. I will still be learning how to work my way around this site, though, so hopefully things work out in the future! XD
It has been a while since i last saw a good Fate RP somewhere on the internet as well, so i can't wait to get a master app up at some point. Just have to work out the details and such before PM'ing it in to the admin to work out the kinks and such before it can be approved.
It has been a while since i last saw a good Fate RP somewhere on the internet as well, so i can't wait to get a master app up at some point. Just have to work out the details and such before PM'ing it in to the admin to work out the kinks and such before it can be approved.
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