KoL

For Greater Evil!

"Now that I think about it, this certainly was an interesting semester," Eris thought as she sat down for the assembly, trying to remain a safe distance away from any of the biggest weirdos around. In fact, the young Valkyrie isolated an area around her seat to make sure that she wouldn't get in contact with any undesirables as she waited for the Headmistress' speech while fidgetting with one of her feathers.

Immediately after it was concluded, Eris wondered what kind of surprise could be waiting for them. It was very likely to be some kind of practical joke from the faculty; in which case, she didn't feel the least obliged to participate. That said, Eris was even less willing to be reprimanded by not doing so. However, it stood to reason that she waited for some more gullible individuals to bear the brunt of anything on the other side of the opaque portal before doing so, which is exactly what she did, going in right after an impish looking girl.

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Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

"Sure, but why do I need to..." Chie began to question Touka's decision of pushing the manual labor to her when Ami hugged her out of nowhere. "Y--you're welcome, I guess," the redhead said with difficulty, thanks to Ami's over ecstatic hug.

"I'll be back in a moment," Chie said after she was free to move once again. She exited the classroom, taking a brief look down the corridor, to see if the light girls weren't around, waiting to ambush them. Once she was certain that the coast was clear, Chie made a beeline to the room furthest down the corridor, bringing the damaged desk with her. "I'm sorry for that but, this is the President's orders," Chie said to herself, in the empty Arts Club room as she swapped the desks.

Before she went back to the Detention Club, Chie transformed into unfettered her magical girl counterpart, sneaked into the Teachers' Room, swiped a cigarette pack and planted it on the burnt desk. Once she was done with the incrimination, Chie went back to normal and returned to the club room, right as they were discussing the idea of 'warm-up exercises'.

"How about we do it as a team match? To... you know... tightens our bonds," Chie suggested in a shy voice barely audible over the excitement of her peers.

"Thank you for the invitation, I'll consider it," Luna said, replying to Mari's invitation. "Now, about you," she said, turning to Soma just as she began to leave, catching up with and stopping her. "I guess it's better if I don't ask anymore. This city is a strange place, after all. Anyway, I'll try to find that backpack of yours. For the time being, the two of you should stay together. I don't know where you got this idea, but a lone wolf cannot achieve anything on its own," she added in a serious voice.

"Actually, I have a good idea," Luna said, looking to Mari once more before returning her gaze to her current interlocutor. "If your life is as destitute as you claim, you won't complain about being treated to dinner, right? One of my father's acquaintances runs a traditional restaurant in the Old Miso City area that has the best udon you'll ever eat. If I find your backpack, I'll take it there. When you come to pick it up, I'll treat you to a dinner. You are welcome as well, Miss Mari," the blonde said before letting finally stepping out of Soma's way. Perhaps she was being a bit too forceful, but being assertive is one of the first things you learn when you are born in a traditional family. It goes without saying that Luna learned her lessons well.

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For Greater Evil!

I hope this guy is good at taking jokes in a sportsman's way. I'm pretty sure he must be the number one target of dirt humor around, considering that he can't take the dick out of his mouth.

Fate/Alter Divergence

Othianne Phorensia Obberhausen

"Britain and Greece... plus a wooden artifact of unknown nature," Othis said in a deadpan voice as she looked around the room, noticing the parallels that could be drawn with their own faction's Servants. "As far as Western Heroic Spirits are concerned, these are indeed the best locations to look for potential catalysts. Theorizing without evidence won't help. However, we can assume that the worst case scenario for us is if the Einzbern summoned one of the other Knights of the Round Table; personal grudges between Servants would pose a serious threat to our war efforts. If they somehow manage to call upon King Arthur's help, we could be facing a serious risk of a loyalty crisis."

Othis made a brief pause, taking the time to look at both Tristan and Mordred's Masters as well as their respective Servants. Her expression was completely neutral, hopefully making it evident that what she said wasn't meant as an offense or critique to the knights. That was just a blunt delivery of her—and probably others'— thoughts on their situation. Earning the ire of her own allies was the last thing she intended to do.

"Concerning communication means; with Caster's assistance, I may be able to provide us with portable Mystic Codes for that purpose. If that is acceptable to everyone, I mean," Othis said once Shion asked whether or not they had means to communicate with one another and keep a tight cooperation.

For Greater Evil!

• Appearance:

Height: 153 cm | Weight: 46 kg

• Name: Eris Reinhardt
• Title: Dust of Eclipse
• Species: Dusk Valkyrie
• Abilities: While the true extent of Eris' power is something that not even she knows for sure, the abilities that she reliably depends on are the following:

• Valkyrian Physiology: innate abilities of a Valkyrie, like superhuman physical capabilities and martial skill as well as flight, etc.
• Dusk Flames: the corrupted, unquenchable flames of a Valkyrie that has been tainted by darkness. This ability allows the creation, shaping and control of these flames at Eris' will.
• Rune Magic: magic derived by the interpretation and combination of ancient runes, also known as Dark Écriture when used in its corrupted form. While it's not as powerful as some other forms of magic, its versatility is unmatched.

• Skills: Eris' greatest skills comes from her passionate love for fashion and clothing in general. Not only is she a skilled connoisseur of everything related to the matter but also a couturiere fascinated by the trappings of epoch clothing. Furthermore, it's said that Eris is very adept at the tasks required of a housemaid but no one ever got any confirmation about these rumors.

• Inventory:

• Demon Sword Dainsleif: a Demonic Sword of immense power forged in the depths of Hel by a dwarf smith consumed by grief after the loss of everything he held deal. A cut from this blade will never heal unless its curse is broken. It's said that those who yield this blade will inevitably be consumed by an unending bloodlust and dark thoughts. Maybe this explains a few things about Eris, erm... personality.

• Sample Post:

"Tsc! Such a pitiful task is hardly worth the effort," Eris said as she appraised a piece of dark fabric said to have been made from the silk of the Underworld's moths. A fine piece of cloth that certainly couldn't be acquired anywhere else other than in this destitute, dark world of demons, neither by anyone who didn't have the means to pay the exorbitant prices it could cost.

"Why do I need to fight these undeserving fools when there are better alternatives to it?" The young Valkyrie said as she began to cut and sew the cloth, according to a design that stood on her desk. "Nevertheless, I must admit that this is one of my best works; even I'm impressed with myself this time. I can achieve a result through my skills, why would I resort to something as boorish as fighting?" Eris said to herself as she admired her work.

Indeed, why would Eris ever bother with Midterms when she could simply bribe her way out of them? And, what better way to it than sweeten the decision-making process of a few of her most perverted teachers with an album full of pictures of herself dressed many... exquisite outfits? If that didn't work, Eris was all too eager to remind her teachers that she had parents in a higher place—both literally and figuratively— that would be very displeased to know that she got held back just because she didn't want to fight a ten feet tall, cyborg dinosaur ninja for her Midterms tests.

• Other: Revel in the deepest darkness...

KoL CS Thread [New]

• Appearance:

Height: 153 cm | Weight: 46 kg

• Name: Eris Reinhardt
• Title: Dust of Eclipse
• Species: Dusk Valkyrie
• Abilities: While the true extent of Eris' power is something that not even she knows for sure, the abilities that she reliably depends on are the following:

• Valkyrian Physiology: innate abilities of a Valkyrie, like superhuman physical capabilities and martial skill as well as flight, etc.
• Dusk Flames: the corrupted, unquenchable flames of a Valkyrie that has been tainted by darkness. This ability allows the creation, shaping and control of these flames at Eris' will.
• Rune Magic: magic derived by the interpretation and combination of ancient runes, also known as Dark Écriture when used in its corrupted form. While it's not as powerful as some other forms of magic, its versatility is unmatched.

• Skills: Eris' greatest skills comes from her passionate love for fashion and clothing in general. Not only is she a skilled connoisseur of everything related to the matter but also a couturiere fascinated by the trappings of epoch clothing. Furthermore, it's said that Eris is very adept at the tasks required of a housemaid but no one ever got any confirmation about these rumors.

• Inventory:

• Demon Sword Dainsleif: a Demonic Sword of immense power forged in the depths of Hel by a dwarf smith consumed by grief after the loss of everything he held deal. A cut from this blade will never heal unless its curse is broken. It's said that those who yield this blade will inevitably be consumed by an unending bloodlust and dark thoughts. Maybe this explains a few things about Eris, erm... personality.

• Sample Post:

"Tsc! Such a pitiful task is hardly worth the effort," Eris said as she appraised a piece of dark fabric said to have been made from the silk of the Underworld's moths. A fine piece of cloth that certainly couldn't be acquired anywhere else other than in this destitute, dark world of demons, neither by anyone who didn't have the means to pay the exorbitant prices it could cost.

"Why do I need to fight these undeserving fools when there are better alternatives to it?" The young Valkyrie said as she began to cut and sew the cloth, according to a design that stood on her desk. "Nevertheless, I must admit that this is one of my best works; even I'm impressed with myself this time. I can achieve a result through my skills, why would I resort to something as boorish as fighting?" Eris said to herself as she admired her work.

Indeed, why would Eris ever bother with Midterms when she could simply bribe her way out of them? And, what better way to it than sweeten the decision-making process of a few of her most perverted teachers with an album full of pictures of herself dressed many... exquisite outfits? If that didn't work, Eris was all too eager to remind her teachers that she had parents in a higher place—both literally and figuratively— that would be very displeased to know that she got held back just because she didn't want to fight a ten feet tall, cyborg dinosaur ninja for her Midterms tests.

• Other: Revel in the deepest darkness...

For Greater Evil!

• Appearance:

Height: 153 cm | Weight: 46 kg

• Name: Eris Reinhardt
• Title: Dust of Eclipse
• Species: Dusk Valkyrie
• Abilities: While the true extent of Eris' power is something that not even she knows for sure, the abilities that she reliably depends on are the following:

• Valkyrian Physiology: innate abilities of a Valkyrie, like superhuman physical capabilities and martial skill as well as flight, etc.
• Dusk Flames: the corrupted, unquenchable flames of a Valkyrie that has been tainted by darkness. This ability allows the creation, shaping and control of these flames at Eris' will.
• Rune Magic: magic derived by the interpretation and combination of ancient runes, also known as Dark Écriture when used in its corrupted form. While it's not as powerful as some other forms of magic, its versatility is unmatched.

• Skills: Eris' greatest skills comes from her passionate love for fashion and clothing in general. Not only is she a skilled connoisseur of everything related to the matter but also a couturiere fascinated by the trappings of epoch clothing. Furthermore, it's said that Eris is very adept at the tasks required of a housemaid but no one ever got any confirmation about these rumors.

• Inventory:

• Demon Sword Dainsleif: a Demonic Sword of immense power forged in the depths of Hel by a dwarf smith consumed by grief after the loss of everything he held deal. A cut from this blade will never heal unless its curse is broken. It's said that those who yield this blade will inevitably be consumed by an unending bloodlust and dark thoughts. Maybe this explains a few things about Eris, erm... personality.

• Sample Post:

"Tsc! Such a pitiful task is hardly worth the effort," Eris said as she appraised a piece of dark fabric said to have been made from the silk of the Underworld's moths. A fine piece of cloth that certainly couldn't be acquired anywhere else other than in this destitute, dark world of demons, neither by anyone who didn't have the means to pay the exorbitant prices it could cost.

"Why do I need to fight these undeserving fools when there are better alternatives to it?" The young Valkyrie said as she began to cut and sew the cloth, according to a design that stood on her desk. "Nevertheless, I must admit that this is one of my best works; even I'm impressed with myself this time. I can achieve a result through my skills, why would I resort to something as boorish as fighting?" Eris said to herself as she admired her work.

Indeed, why would Eris ever bother with Midterms when she could simply bribe her way out of them? And, what better way to it than sweeten the decision-making process of a few of her most perverted teachers with an album full of pictures of herself dressed many... exquisite outfits? If that didn't work, Eris was all too eager to remind her teachers that she had parents in a higher place—both literally and figuratively— that would be very displeased to know that she got held back just because she didn't want to fight a ten feet tall, cyborg dinosaur ninja for her Midterms tests.

• Other: Revel in the deepest darkness...

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

"I never heard of anyone that could use magic for so long without suffering some form of drawback. Or of any animal that would attack if you didn't invade their territory," Luna replied to the other girl's explanation for why she was using magic so blatantly, in a witty way before shrugging it off. Someone who didn't even knew why invading a school that she wasn't a student of was a big problem, certainly didn't have the most grounded notion of reality. Pushing this issue forth would be pointless, to say the least.

"Anyway, that's not the point here," she said, crossing her arms and lowering her head in a thoughtful manner. "What's this reason you have to think that your backpack is here? Unless you say that it was stolen, I can't think of a way this could have happened. No one on high school even uses backpacks to carry school-related items, to begin with. If someone came to school with one, it would get apprehended by the Student Council Morals Committee on spot," Luna added in an inquisitive tone. She didn't want to discredit the other girl right from the beginning, but this story was getting fishier the more she thought about it.

Fate/Alter Divergence

Tristan

"Worry not, Lady Obberhausen, amongst those who took a seat at the Round Table there may be many who had reason to hide their identities at some point in their lives. However, no knight worth their name would have reason to request such others to apologize for their own blunders," Tristan said, replying to Othis' apology.

Tristan chose to not continue to antagonize Mordred. Considering the other knight's dangerously short fuse, any more conversation could lead to disaster, potentially jeopardizing the life and reputation of Tristan's Master.

Instead of that, he took a step away from the table, a moment before Caster's offering of tea to calm their mood. "Apologies, but must refuse, Lady Caster. It's unbefitting of a knight to share the same table as their master without being told so," Tristan remarked, perhaps intent on poking Mordred's lack of decorum, while turning his gaze towards his absentminded Master.

Kurai Majoko: Dark Magical Girls

By the way, this is a reminder for everyone, after or previous post lock down.

You don't need to wait for everyone to post before you do so again. Just be sure to wait at least a couple others. Let's try to keep the flow of the IC action this time, instead of dragging to a halt another time.