KoL

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

@Raven_Operative

You are free to have her do that, if you want.

The War of the Three

@KoL So I need to steal Lucille or some of the anti-Apocalypse infiltrators powers before I can best the Snake of the World and come and go?

@The 42nd Gecko

Lucille likely can't do it as well, but the leader of the Mysterious Faction can since her main power is "Pierce all Barriers". This is why she could break into the Nexus with ease, in first place.

KoL CS Thread [New]

"Don't even think that I'm going to finish you before I get my share."

V V
^{Height: 164 cm • Weight: 56 kg • Age: 17 years}

_{N A M E}

VV, Vivi.

_{G E N D E R}

Female.

_{R A C E}

Bio Augmented Human.

_{F A C T I O N}

The Machina of Mankind.

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

— "Oh, this? That's the last thing she gave me. When I meet her again, I'm going to return it in kind."

VV, or Vivi, looks pretty much like any other human female of her age group. One could say that her looks can even be considered "cute", with an average physique, wavy cream-colored hair and a youngish face framing her brownish eyes. All things considered, VV's most distinctive feature is a scar running over one of her eyes, which she keeps as a memento of her dear sister.

When it comes to clothing, VV is almost always seen wearing her military/school uniform, a light combat exoskeleton and whatever equipment she may need for her current mission.

_{S U M M A R Y}

— "Once upon a time, I had a sister, until one day when she betrayed me and left me for dead. Soon enough, I'll catch her again and, when I do so, I'll make sure she never goes away again."

The, fairly unstable, result of an augmentation program led by a shady organization. VV is unpredictably violent and cold blooded. A born sadistic killer with no remorse. VV's official Handler is a dirty old man known only as Dr. Darwin. He's the one responsible to breach the gap between her and the mysterious S.O.D [Sword of Damocles] organization. Assassinations, kidnappings, terrorism, no deed is too small or too dirty for them as long as the compensation is of their liking.

Both S.O.D's and Darwin's ultimate objectives are totally unknown to VV, nor does she care for them. As long as the psycho soldier can get a chance of getting closer to her beloved sister, she'll do anything they ask of her.

_{A B I L I T I E S}

— "I'll enjoy this..."

• Bio Augmentation: Using the best available technology VV's body has been augmented far above the capacities of a common human being.

• Mental Degradation: Thanks to her mind already being screwed in all kinds of ways, VV is very resistant to mental attacks.

• Combat Expertise: VV may not be good at many odd jobs, but if there's a thing she knows it's how to kill. As long as a battle isn't completely hopeless, she'll usually find a way to be as effective as possible.

• Sadism: Causing pain to others fill VV with bliss. As a rule thumb, VV gets progressively deadlier the more hurt her enemies are.

_{E Q U I P M E N T}

— "Every girl has favorite toys, mine are just a bit sharper than most."

• Combat Exoskeleton: A light combat exoskeleton that further augments the user's physical capabilities while providing some protection. A very cost effective weapon for the savvy soldier.

• Nanosynthetic Mobile Armory: Nanosynthetic combat equipment loaded on the user's pouches. It can produce nearly any type of item a soldier might need, armaments, explosions, rations, water, ammunition, even medicine.

• Portable Force Field Generator: A portable force field generator that greatly increases the user's defenses against all forms of attack. In addition, it provides a measure of emergency life support.

• Advanced Combat Arms: An advanced combat gun capable of loading various types of specialty ammunition as well as possessing several modes of optical and non-optical targeting systems. As well as a super alloy resonating/electro, auto-sharpening knife capable of holding it against the hardest surfaces.

• Wrist Mounted Intravenous Injector: A wrist mounted injector for all kinds of drugs and other substances.

_{T H E M E}

_{S A M P L E P O S T}

—B R E A K U P—

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KoL CS Thread [New]

"The measure of one's greatness is their willpower, not their height."

D I A N A
^{Height: 144 cm • Weight: 44 kg • Age: Uncertain}

_{N A M E}

Diana, The Claw of Heavens.

_{G E N D E R}

Female.

_{R A C E}

True Dragon.

_{F A C T I O N}

The Angels of Heaven.

_{A P P E A R A N C E}

— "I call it concentrated awesomeness, thank you."

Diana may seem very easy to ignore at first sight, especially when compared to the towering members of the Heavens' Echelon. One can't be blame for oversight, after all, she's barely at the chest height of pretty much anyone she knows, if not less. The smallish dark-haired dragon girl is a pleasant sight regardless of her lack of vertical reach. Diana is always wearing shining golden light armor and a vivid scarlet mantle over a dark leotard, to make maximum usage of her mobility. That said, Diana's most striking features certainly are her eyes, which look like molten gold along with her tail which is easily as long as half of Diana's height and clad in golden scales, a small reminder of Diana's true self.

_{S U M M A R Y}

— "Rawl!"
Diana was born a long time ago, in a world of dying magic and wonder. Being the last of her kind, it was no surprise that she grew into a feral beast, devastating all within her sight until she was finally put down by a great knight. On a twist of fate she found herself in the Nexus, wearing the arms of the knight who liberated Diana of her monstrous self. Thanks to her powers and tendency to be far more of a do gooder than it's safe in the Nexus, Diana was drafted by the Armies of the Heavens. Ever since then, Diana has used a combination of roguish talent and draconic might to forge her way through this conflict, in search of what might be her true fate.

_{A B I L I T I E S}

— "ABC? Where I came from we spell it Fuz Ro D— Hey, don't run away before I finish the joke!"

• Draconic Incarnation: After mastering part of her inner powers, Diana can invoke her draconic might to enhance her attributes even further. Examples of this would be creating energy claws, wings, her breath attack, etc.

• Draconic Body: Despite her tiny looks, Diana is extremely powerful and tough. Thanks to her physique, Diana can hold her breath for hours and survive by eating nothing but rocks if need be. It takes quite a beating to put her down. In addition she posses an array of senses far more accurate than even those of a Machina assassin droid.

• Rogue Skills: Not a born power, but a trained skill. Diana is an expert at stealth, spying, sabotage and assassination. Her skills and diminutive size allow Diana to sneak in and out of target's range being barely noticeable.

• Draconic Invocation: A power gained on chance after Diana was captured by a lustful vampire mistress. After being infused with demonic corruption once, Diana discovered that she can assimilate the attributes of other draconic races by making use of artifacts known a Dragon Crystals, attaching one to a slot on Ascalon. Currently Diana has possession of the Demon and the Steel Dragon Crystals, along with her default Holy mode.

• Draconic Transformation: Diana's most powerful ability, the power to turn into her real form, a gigantic, more than a hundred meters tall, dragon which dwarfs anything but the Machina largest constructs. In this form, Diana's power is vastly increased but she runs the constant risk of going berserk, even after mastering herself.

_{E Q U I P M E N T}

— "No, I don't wear this much gold because I'm a show-off. Now get back, you are blocking the light."

• Ascalon, Golden Blade of the Dragon Slayer: A weapon that once belonged to the knight said to have slain Diana. Ascalon is the bane of all dragonkind and related beings, a touch of its blade being enough to fell all but the most powerful of the beasts. The blade is also blessed, thus being dangerous to any Demon it may strike but not nearly as much as it does for the great wyrms of legend. Against Machina, well... it's at least as effective as any other extra-hard, sharpened chunk of metal would be.

• Shroud of Dragon Blooded: A blood red shroud that once belonged to the knight that is said to have slain Diana. The wearer of the shroud is considered a True Dragon for all intents and purposes, for good or ill. Alternatively, the wearer of the shroud can designate any one target within their line of sight to become the recipient of the Shroud's power. The shroud can't be used against non-living targets and objects so, most of the Machina as well as Undeads can't be affected by it.

• Armor of the Saint:: The armor that once belonged to the knight that was said to have slain Diana. While Diana can't for the whole full suit of heavy plate armor with her rather... vertically challenged human form, she wears the some of it as a form of protection when she's lacking her scales. The armor is blessed and protects Diana from fire based attacks as well as the Demonic Corruption..

• Dragon Soul Crystals: These rare artifacts allow Diana to to assimilate and wield the power of other types of dragons when inserted in a slot on Ascalon. Currently she has the Demon and Steel Dragon Soul Crystals in her possession.

_{T H E M E}

_{S A M P L E P O S T}

—T I T L E—

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KoL CS Thread [New]

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The War of the Three

@KoL
I tagged you 'cause I know you enjoy lewdness.

@Mega Birb

Of course I do. That won't stop Aquila from dropping there and do her thing as soon as I have time to get another post out, probably by tomorrow at most.

@TheWindel
That comment scares me.

@Banana

You should be, trust me.

The War of the Three

@Mega Birb

The fact that you added me to that lewd collab makes it obvious that you want a certain ninja maid high priestess to run into that debauchery, get ready.

@The 42nd Gecko

Unless Iona says so or a certain person tells her to take it of, Fran's restraints aren't coming off. She knew the price of messing with a vengeful dark archangel, nothing can be done about it.

Also, no Artoria can't leave the Nexus. Even if she had Juno's power she would not be able to leave since it requires Juno wishing to move her true form put of the way and Artoria wouldn't be able to control the Snake of the World.

The War of the Three

@Kol

Juno: "Oi, Zeze, you can't yell on people's like that. And you can't talk like this close to children. Don't be a bad influence to Celly,"

Zeruel: EY EY, WHATCHU SAY NIGGA? THIS IS HOW I SPEAK, YOU GOTTA PROBLEM WITH THAT?

(Basically, consider his voice like Harbinger or Soverign from Mass Effect)

@Lmpkio

Juno: "Hmm hmm, I don't. But you will have one, try talking without air..." *Creates a black hole inside Zeruel's throat to mute him.

The moral of the story: Don't underestimate a mother snake trying to protect her little snakeling, especially when said mom snake is already an epic threat in and of herself.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

@Mega Birb

Just telling you that there'll be a little more than just a moment between Eris and Aaron getting into Yoshino's room, since @TheWindel and I are going to do a thing between them in a collab. Instead of leaving him waiting, he'll come there just as they are done with what they'll do.

The War of the Three

J U N O

Current Location: Celestia, Imperator's Throne Room

"Ragnarok?" Juno repeated the word coming from Torag's parched throat in a pensive tone as if she had remembered something about it. A moment later, she said, "Isn't that the thing th—" However, she was interrupted by Zeruel's booming voice before finishing. Right about the same time Hildr arrived and said her piece to the Imperator.

"Oi, Zeze, you can't yell on people's like that. And you can't talk like this close to children. Don't be a bad influence to Celly," the purple-clad warrior said with a serious voice, letting go Celene's ears, which Juno had covered to avoid Zeruel's deafening blares along with Hildr's string of curses. After she was done with it, Juno turned to her daughter. "You can go if you want, Celly," she said.

Even though Juno was more than certain that Celene could kick anyone here to the next dimension when she was older. However, having someone who wasn't ready to fight the War stay here while they talked about boring boring stuff wasn't necessary. Unless Celene wanted to stay by her mother's side, of course.

"Anyway, isn't that the thing they need the valkyries for?" Juno said with surprising clarity, after she went back to the main issue. Which wasn't that much of a surprise as long as one recalled that Juno was technically a valkyrie as well. Just like Hildr, who came in right after the issue had been first discussed.

"Now that the Snake of the World is already here, I'll take my leave. She should be more than enough in case 'they' show up in the near future," Iona said as soon as Juno arrived and was introduced to the situation at hand. "I have to inquire the Alchemist of Genesis about the reason why she didn't inform us that she let the Dragon Goddess of the Wind in the Nexus for her experiments. Furthermore request the liberation of anyone she may have captured during said experiment."

Iona seemed rather busy— just as always— as she left Deva's Throne Room and went for her sanctum. As soon as she reached it, the Dark Archangel's first action was to get rid of the nuisance which caused the attempted demonic invasions of Celestia in the last few hours. "I have too much work to do. I can waste time on the likes of you," Iona said to Fran, lifting on of her sword as if meaning to end the Demon's current life.

"However, until I say otherwise, you'll keep this," she said, referring to the restraint on Fran's genitals. "Even the Angel of Death can't undo that, I hope you take your time to think about your own sins, Demon." With these words the blade fell, taking Fran's head in a clean cut, seared by Iona's light.

Moments later, Fran's body would reform somewhere on Hell. True to Iona's word, the chastity belt was still there and, unless someone could override the Dark Archangel's power, there it would remain. At least now Iona didn't have to worry about stopping her work to punish wannabe trespassers who weren't even smart enough to attack in a coordinated way.

Back at the Throne Room of Hell, Victoire's frayed and mortified form would be nowhere to be seen a few moments after Artoria dragged her back at the cost of tearing away her limbs. It was unlikely that the Bloody Countess had perished from just that kind of injury, but when added to all that she suffered on this day, the least resistant member of the Armies of Hell was likely strained far enough to not want to take part into more battles for the time being.

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