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Hey there, everyone.

We are moving to the next scene, a reunion in the club to discuss the results of the previous night. You are free to wrap up your characters' nocturnal activities on your next posts, but make sure they end the post in the club meeting, or at least acknowledging it in some way (if they dare skip it).

@AtomicNut

Mari will be left out of this for obvious reasons. We are thinking of some ways to keep her occupied during the Detention Club meetings.

If the night is a child, bursting with energy, the morning that follows exists to remind all of the daily grind, be it at school or at work.

As school-aged children, the dark magical girls of Miso City were naturally required to take part in the daily educational activities held at Miso City High, whether they liked it or not was an afterthought next to the fact that they were required to take part into the oddly named Detention Club if they wish to remain on the Nightmare hunting business.

Thankfully, or not, the happenings of their schoolday were of little interest to the Club's president, as long as everyone showed their faces at the club room on time and without raising a ruckus, everything was alright.

In fact, one of the students that didn't even seem to have a place in an irregular group that called themselves the Detention Club was, as usual, the first one to arrive in their room. Chie Momogami, better known as Black Shot, between her dark magical girl peers, was a pretty normal student during the day—despite her unfettered behavior during nighttime.

Before anyone else arrived, even the so mysterious club president, Chie prepared enough fresh tea as well as well as snacks to sate the cravings of her fellow corrupted peers. Once she was done with her chores, Chie pulled a chair and began to work on today's homework. After all, if she didn't do it while there was time, there's no telling about whether or not she would have time for it later in the before the next morning.

I'll reply with Tristan later.
Othianne Phorensia Obberhausen

"It seems to be about time. We need to go to the meeting, Caster," Othis said to her Servant a few minutes before the appointed time for their strategic meeting.

Caster was a pretty idiosyncratic being for an infamous witch from the Greek Age of Gods—as far as Othis was concerned, at least— but even she was unlikely to refuse an invitation coming directly from their patron. After all, if it wasn't for the Tohsaka's interest in this ritual, Caster would never have the chance to be summoned in this world. Nevertheless, it wasn't in Othis' interest to strain her relationship with her Servant by forcing her to do anything she may not want, thus the youngish magus left the ultimate decision of whether to go or not on Caster's hands.

A few minutes later.

"Greetings, Lady Shion," Othis said as soon as she arrived at the tea party. She was exactly five minutes ahead of the appointed time, a measure carefully taken considering her host's fixation with British culture, most likely including their famed punctuality.

"My teacher spoke well of your family," she said as soon as she had been given permission to sit and wait for the others who had yet to come.
Sorry for disappearing for a bit.

I'll reply here between Wednesday and the weekend.

This week is just being a pretty busy one for me.

  • Name: Othianne "Othis" Phorensia Obberhausen
  • Gender: Female
  • Age: 19 years
  • Personality: A true genius with a penchant for behaving in an aloof, almost robotic, way. While this isn't a trait very uncommon among those who attend the Atlas Temple for their whole lives; there are exceptional cases such as hers, even among them. Othis is one such case, surpassing the expectations of being a tool for Atlas' advancement, while forfeiting most of the basic traits of what makes someone human. She's basically a computation device in the shape of human being, whose few non-magecraft related interests revolve around the only activities she allowed herself to enjoy as a pastime, reading and problem-solving —especially those of the geometric nature.
  • Skills: Much like many of Atlas' personnel Othis is an adept practitioner of Thought Partition and Thought Acceleration, allowing her to absorb and process information at an inhumanly fast pace. In addition to that she's also quite knowledgeable at a number of subjects both mundane and esoteric in nature.
    She's also, pretty good at baking and coffee brewing. After all, knowing how to make a good coffee is a talent that's very handy to have when you are used to long hours of study.
  • Abilities: As far as magic circuits quantity go, Othis is a pretty good example of what happens when one negates bloodline purity for too long. That said, having a pitifully low number of magic circuits is no problem for an Atlas Alchemist, whose greatest forte is Mystic Code operation. That said, the few that Othis has are enough for her to make use of a variation of Gradation Air focused on decomposition and understanding of the inner structures of objects. Othis isn't able to employ any meaningful form of projection since she just doesn't have enough mana output for that, but she's very capable of analyzing the base nature of everything with a mere sight, a talent that can pretty much be called "Mystic Eyes of Scanning" though in truth it's more like the masterful eyes of an ancient mathematician an engineer.
    One example of its usage is being able to instantly assess the atomic composition, molecular structure, age and physical weaknesses (crystallographic defects, cracks, etc.) of an item up to the size of a classical age human sculpture, meaning that large or complex structures need to be broken down in parts and or disassembled befoe she can analyze them. It can also be very useful for comprehending abstract concepts such as mathematical formulae and functions, though Othis still has to process the information on her own.
    She also has access to two Mystic Codes. The first is a Orichalcum(Brass) Gauntlet that acts as an amplifier and control unit to metallurgic magecraft and electricity based attacks. It's collapsible to the size of a common bracelet so that Othis can have it with her the whole time. And the second, a harness made of the same material that wraps around her waist, back, and torso, whose primary function is collecting spiritrons from the nearby environment and convert them into usable magic energy. Additionally, it also works as defensive armor (albeit not a very powerful one) and can deploy up to two pairs of extension limbs that very useful when you need to work on more tasks at once than the number of hands you have.
  • Short History: As a child born and raised to a family that spent perhaps too many generations in the bowels of the Titan's Pit, Othis doesn't have much in the way of exciting events on her backstory. Well, one can say that being raised in the place where the most wondrous, and terrific, artifacts of the current world of Magecraft are created is a pretty unconventional backstory in and of itself, but when you get used to seeing fantastical things on a daily basis, it's easy to take them for granted.
    The most uncommon fact to ever happen on Othis' life is the fact that was one of the few attendees to ever be allowed to leave the premises of Atlas, being considered a promising yet not vital, apprentice, it easy for the Directors to task her to deal with the contract that somehow found its way either to the Tohsaka's hands or to one of their alies.
  • Other: N/A

  • Class: Archer
  • True Name: Sir Tristan
  • Alignment: Lawful Good
  • Personality: "To gaze into his eyes is to know the real meaning of suffering..."
    Tristan is the embodiment of the sadness and longing that come with tragic love stories. His life story both before joining and after leaving the King of Knights' court is the subject of a lot of contention, however the fact remains that the "Child of Sadness" is as beautiful as he's downcast.
    Even with all that happened in his past, Tristan still remains loyal to his vows as a knight and to his burning love for Iseult. If his master is righteous and just, he'll dedicate his whole being to their cause, but even they'll be spared no mercy if their nature is fundamentally wicked. However, his whole reasoning is shaken when it comes to females, if his master turns out to be a woman, Tristan's dedication will be manifolds greater, to the point that he'd willingly walk into a trap to rescue them if need be.
  • Stats:
    • Strength: B
    • Endurance: B
    • Agility: A
    • Mana: B
    • Luck: E
    • Noble Phantasm: A
  • Class Skills:
    • Magic Resistance: B
    • Independent Action: B
  • Personal Skills:
    • Harp of Healing C: Musical performance that make use of the bowstring in his Noble Phantasm. Suppresses allies mental disturbance, while opponents lost their fighting spirit.
    • Unblessed Birth B: To be born of ill fate. He was called Tristan, the child of sorrow; for grief follows him so ever since his birth. By means of his singing voice, filled with lamentation, it provides additional bonus to his musical performance.
    • Admonishment of the King of Knights B: "The king understands not of human heart-----"
      The decisive trauma that was engraved on the King of Knights. In the legend, it was a severely heart rending admonition. And yet the Knights of the Round Table, summoned as Servants, unanimously declare so: "Nay. We truly know not what manner of thing you are guilty of."
      The words he left at the very end was an excessively cruel remark; Tristan himself severely regrets uttering those words.
      In essence Tristan's words and melodies are like a sharp blade, delivering a blunt truth that others may not be willing to acknowledge and causing their resolve to be shaken. Even after being summoned as a Servant, Tristan has to keep tabs of the words he speaks otherwise he could easily cause an incident similar to the one involving the King of Knights, his uncle, King Mark, and even his beloved Iseult.
      Truly an accursed gift of "hitting where it hurts" regardless of meaning it or not.
    • Weakness (Poison) D: In the legend, numerous times he was weakened by poison, driven almost to death. Due to that, his resistance against poison is lowered to an extent.
  • Noble Phantasm(s):
    • Name: Failnaught: Fantasia of Lamentation
    • Type: Anti-Army
    • Rank: A+
    • Range: 5~100
    • Max. Targets: 10 people
      Tristan’s bow was called a “bow that always hit its target”… but the form of this Noble Phantasm is nothing but a mere “string”. He used the string of his favorite harp, and he flicks off the air by shaking this string, firing what should be called a vacuum arrow. Because the velocity of the arrow, the bow’s angle adjustments, and above all, the loading speed of its arrows are all unusual, it is almost impossible to avoid the entire bullet, no matter how fast the hero is that excels in speed. It seems that the only ways for one to oppose this is by jumping dimensions, move one’s body outside of its range, and so forth.
      For the different ways to use this string, Tristan can take up tactics such as tearing up, slicing up and tying down the opponent. Furthermore, if there is a location that is an obstacle, such as a forest, etc., he can insert traps like “foot entanglements (snares)”, and so forth. The instant a foot takes one step onto the mysterious vacuum trap that was laying there, the enemy floats into midair and is chopped up into pieces.
  • Changes: None.

  • Name: Othianne "Othis" Phorensia Obberhausen
  • Gender: Female
  • Age: 19 years
  • Personality: A true genius with a penchant for behaving in an aloof, almost robotic, way. While this isn't a trait very uncommon among those who attend the Atlas Temple for their whole lives; there are exceptional cases such as hers, even among them. Othis is one such case, surpassing the expectations of being a tool for Atlas' advancement, while forfeiting most of the basic traits of what makes someone human. She's basically a computation device in the shape of human being, whose few non-magecraft related interests revolve around the only activities she allowed herself to enjoy as a pastime, reading and problem-solving —especially those of the geometric nature.
  • Skills: Much like many of Atlas' personnel Othis is an adept practitioner of Thought Partition and Thought Acceleration, allowing her to absorb and process information at an inhumanly fast pace. In addition to that she's also quite knowledgeable at a number of subjects both mundane and esoteric in nature.
    She's also, pretty good at baking and coffee brewing. After all, knowing how to make a good coffee is a talent that's very handy to have when you are used to long hours of study.
  • Abilities: As far as magic circuits quantity go, Othis is a pretty good example of what happens when one negates bloodline purity for too long. That said, having a pitifully low number of magic circuits is no problem for an Atlas Alchemist, whose greatest forte is Mystic Code operation. That said, the few that Othis has are enough for her to make use of a variation of Gradation Air focused on decomposition and understanding of the inner structures of objects. Othis isn't able to employ any meaningful form of projection since she just doesn't have enough mana output for that, but she's very capable of analyzing the base nature of everything with a mere sight, a talent that can pretty much be called "Mystic Eyes of Scanning" though in truth it's more like the masterful eyes of an ancient mathematician an engineer.
    One example of its usage is being able to instantly assess the atomic composition, molecular structure, age and physical weaknesses (crystallographic defects, cracks, etc.) of an item up to the size of a classical age human sculpture, meaning that large or complex structures need to be broken down in parts and or disassembled befoe she can analyze them. It can also be very useful for comprehending abstract concepts such as mathematical formulae and functions, though Othis still has to process the information on her own.
    She also has access to two Mystic Codes. The first is a Orichalcum(Brass) Gauntlet that acts as an amplifier and control unit to metallurgic magecraft and electricity based attacks. It's collapsible to the size of a common bracelet so that Othis can have it with her the whole time. And the second, a harness made of the same material that wraps around her waist, back, and torso, whose primary function is collecting spiritrons from the nearby environment and convert them into usable magic energy. Additionally, it also works as defensive armor (albeit not a very powerful one) and can deploy up to two pairs of extension limbs that very useful when you need to work on more tasks at once than the number of hands you have.
  • Short History: As a child born and raised to a family that spent perhaps too many generations in the bowels of the Titan's Pit, Othis doesn't have much in the way of exciting events on her backstory. Well, one can say that being raised in the place where the most wondrous, and terrific, artifacts of the current world of Magecraft are created is a pretty unconventional backstory in and of itself, but when you get used to seeing fantastical things on a daily basis, it's easy to take them for granted.
    The most uncommon fact to ever happen on Othis' life is the fact that was one of the few attendees to ever be allowed to leave the premises of Atlas, being considered a promising yet not vital, apprentice, it easy for the Directors to task her to deal with the contract that somehow found its way either to the Tohsaka's hands or to one of their alies.
  • Other: N/A
Oh, Very well then.
By the way, what are the classes that have an open slot? The list on them main page hasn't been updated in a while, so I'm not sure what I should even plan for.

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