I'm sorry for a bit more of a delay, but I had to sleep once I got back from work yesterday and am going back to there now. I promise that I'll have something out yet today.
"Wonderful! Oh such beauty, such bravery, oh flowers of the battlefield! I wish to impale you both upon my spear!" Walking towards Saber full with purpose, and his bloodlust rising, he waited nonetheless until he was off church grounds before materializing his spear.
Saber is appalled that Lancer can say such profanities upon the door of the Lord's House.
Sey-chan's Advice Corner note:
"That's only natural, Baka Seiba, the Lancer class is build upon dirty jokes. At least he won't be that one saying that a certain noob Magus of Directions is her sheath, right? Baaaaaka~"
Well, I'm more or less waiting for Lancer's actions for my next post. I don't want to keep using both Seyrun and Saber in separate posts, so I'll reply to Giorgio once Lancer makes his word about the duel know.
Depending on how much it takes, though, I may not be able to post until late night here, or even tomorrow. Just a heads up.
Personality: In every full deck, you find a joker. In every game of Uno, there exists a wild card. It's a big world, with countless personalities. It only makes sense that a select few would be legitimately, hilariously insane. Such is Widder Mcgintus, who by all accounts is a total whack job. He is utterly unpredictable, liable to do anything for any reason, just because he feels like it. He is also merciless, and will torment his victims to no end. He loves eating plums, but hates spicy sushi. He also hates anybody with a pretty face, and is sworn to un-pretty them. He has no alignment, no long-term ambitions, and no home. He is a loner that many dread, not just because of his battle prowess, but because of how ridiculous his stupid costume is. It's really humiliating to get wasted by some freak in a monkey suit. But, such is life. Life is not all seriousness, and it is not all sanity. Some folks are just plain weird, and there's nothing to be done about it.
Short Bio: He was a normal kid, a good kid. He was a normal teen, a good teen. But as a young adult, he suffered a mental breakdown. His father ditched town and his step-father was an abusive birthday party magician. Widder's first job was cleaning the toilets at a spicy sushi bar. He had to help support his family, but could do nothing to please his mother and sate his father. The pressure finally cracked him. He spent his life savings on a monkey suit and set out to change the world. Along the way he developed a set of special talents, as many do. A set of talents that allows him to make life hell for those that aren't used to looking over their shoulder. It is said that God punishes us for what we can't imagine. We'll, sure as shit nobody seriously considers the possibility of Widder Mcgintus in all his simian glory leaping out of a dark alley.
Manifestation: Every Chaser has a more or less unique power, be creative here as well: Gifted with monkey-like speed and agility, Widder can traverse most obstacles and dodge most attacks with ease. He is able to freeze a victim in their current position for fifteen seconds by poking them with his index finger and shouting, "Marco Polo!", though after doing so he is not allowed to mortally wound, knock out, or kill the target, and cannot use the ability again for a half minute. He also has very powerful legs, and can jump as high as twenty feet in the air.
Weapons: None.
Equipment: Rubber Monkey suit.
Other: Nope.
Initially, I don't see much problems with this character. A bit more of polishing might be good, but the issue number one is that the PCs are supposed to be high school students, more out less. He kinda very old to be mixed with a bunch of kids, no?
Personality: Lav is in a word, colorful. She loves sweets, music, and anything to do with the latest in lolita fashion. Her interest in the sweet side of pop culture is only matched in her loyalty to her superiors. Carrying out orders without batting an eye regardless of the brutality assigned to the mission, she's prepared to both dish out as much pain as necessary while balancing a plate full of sweets in the other hand to give out to her boss and coworkers later. Lav loves gossip, flowers, fashion and helping her boss out to rise to the top.
Color: Glowing Neon Pink
Manifestation: Parasol with a speared tip
Magic: Taking the form of flowers or butterflies, said appearances of the magic can explode on contact from great distances or paralyze an opponent by forming on them. Either function cannot be used at the same time.
Other: -Works for Jeremias Hett as his Secretary and body guard -Totally crushing on her boss -Always very critical of what her boss and coworkers wear. Often has something else for them to wear even if they come in the absolute best they have, and will do them one better -Former president of the Jester Fanclub
Name: Evelin 'Evie' Shylis
Age: 25
Allegiance: The Jester
History: A very broken family home led Evie, once upon a time, into a state of depression that had her ready to end it all. In High school, one night, she went to the fields overloving all of the Imperium Capital. Having stolen a vial of poison from her chemistry lab, she tossed it back and swallowed it all in one gulp and waited for the pain and misery of her existence to end.
But just as darkness began to cloud her vision, something other than Death entered into her senses. When Evie next woke up, she found herself lying on the fields of flowers, a figure of great intrigue standing above her. When she expected to find a dry pain in her throat, she felt nothing but a smooth aftertaste as the masked man offered his hand.
Bewildered, but ready to accept whatever came next, Evie accepted it. For whatever reason, the Jester had saved her life. It made her ready to live again, and she spent the next few years upgrading her marks in school to be the top of her class, found living accomodations to live with a friend to avoid her abusive family and graduated with honors. Soon after, she enlisted in the military and became recognized for her talents. It helped to have frequently trained with Jester and met with him throughout the years, and it made it easy for her to slip in to the role of being his personal assistant. Her role is kept secret from the Imperium government and she usually remains in the shadows to watch over the Jester.
Personality: The once down trodden, self pitying Evie is a catylyst of elegance and tranquility with a spark of sass. Evie is quiet in nature and enjoys sitting in her apartment in the mornings looking over a slightly dated catalogue while sipping tea and listening to the birds chirp. However, she's also heastrong and vigilant in battle. Opinionated, she will let others know if she has an issue with them or a situation in general but not without tact. She loves teaching others and will sometimes go back to the academy to teach a few lessons if others will be out--under and alias, of course.
Color: Dark, whispy shadows with crackling specks of neon blue flickering within Weapon: Twin black revolvers that shoot bullets made of Black Ice Magic:
The Twin Black Revolvers Dissappear to give Evie a full on Magical Girl transformation.
In this form, Evie is able to take full control of her Tome. She is able to slip in and out of shadows wherever there may be some, impale or surround an enemy with ice-based attacks, and use the shadows to drag enemies down to murky deaths. Gains a full suit of armor and a black ice lance. The wings, while mostly just for show, are usable for getting a dozen feet in the air and gliding, but nothing more.
Other: -Very fond of the Jester, as he's been there for her since she was 16 -Maybe more than just fond of Jester -Enjoys reading, wine tasting, singing when she thinks no one is around, and the finer things in life. -Has attempted suicide twice in her life. The first being trying to slit her wrists in the bathtub and bleeding out, but she cut her wrists the wrong way and still carries those scars to this day. Jester catching her with poison was the last time she attempted or even thought about killing herself.
Well, I can only say that someone here really likes the masked clown. Maybe Mikoto should try styling them some of those steamy doujin she has.
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