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Name: Kirsi Eirisphere
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Kirsi could be considered a bit eccentric if it wasn’t for the fact that all mages are eccentric in their own ways already. She’s energetic and happy-go-lucky, almost a goofball when it comes to her outward personality. However, her values are warped to the point that she’s completely ok with cursing people in horrible ways and literally grafting their souls to the dolls that she uses her familiars. That said, Kirsi isn’t an evil person, she won’t go out of her way to hurt others unless it’s absolutely necessary.
Appearance:
Abilities: As a traditionally schooled magus, Kirsi has all of the basics covered, with a knowledge of general magecraft, with an expertise in curses (especially the ever-popular Gandr) and bounded fields.
Her family's signature magecraft is soul transference and spirit binding. Kirsi employs it in an unorthodox manner; binding wraiths to mystic codes shaped like plush dolls (particularly damaged-looking teddy bears) that she carries around as key chains. With a minimal infusion of magical energy, the dolls are turned back to their normal size and do Kirsi's bidding. They attack with vicious claws and fangs that carry curses from the vengeful spirits.
In addition to her plushies, Kirsi has a sewing kit mystic code that has been passed down her family for generations, which she carries around in a pouch the whole time. It's collection a tools specialized for the creation of other mystic codes, but since they also carries a considerable number of curses of their own, they can be to fight other magi if need be. The most important items in the kit are a bundle of thread made from an ancient witch's hair, a set of needles made from narwhal tusks, and a pair of scissors whose blades are rumored to made from the shards of a demonic sword.
Lastly, as per the Eirisphere family tradition, Kirsi doesn’t have a proper Crest like most orthodox magi. Instead she carries the whole history of her family’s magecraft in a special, partially-autonomous puppet that contains not only their accumulated knowledge but also the very spirits of her ancestors. Originally, this special variation of a Family Crest used to take the form of a throne, but Kirsi used her weird genius to turn it into its current form. Any magus other than the chosen heir of their bloodline that tries to use the knowledge embedded in the Eirisphere’s crest will end up experiencing the worst curses that they have at their disposal.
Brief Backstory: Kirsi is the latest heiress of the Eirisphere family; a not particularly ancient magus bloodline, having between two and three hundred years of magecraft practice. Their household is located in the lands under the jurisdiction of the Edelfelts, even though they remain mostly independent as long as they can keep honoring their leasing contract.
While Kirsi is the most brilliant individual to be born in her family to this day, her quirkiness was a massive source of worries for her father. It was in fact one big surprise for everyone, including Kirisi, when she received the command seals that meant that she would have a chance to participate at the infamous ritual known as the Holy Grail War.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Kirsi could be considered a bit eccentric if it wasn’t for the fact that all mages are eccentric in their own ways already. She’s energetic and happy-go-lucky, almost a goofball when it comes to her outward personality. However, her values are warped to the point that she’s completely ok with cursing people in horrible ways and literally grafting their souls to the dolls that she uses her familiars. That said, Kirsi isn’t an evil person, she won’t go out of her way to hurt others unless it’s absolutely necessary.
Appearance:
Skills: Aside from magecraft related stuff, Kirsi's only noteworthy skill is sewing which she does not only because her magic demands it but hobby that she caught over the years.
Abilities: As a traditionally schooled magus, Kirsi has all of the basics covered, with a knowledge of general magecraft, with an expertise in curses (especially the ever-popular Gandr) and bounded fields.
Her family's signature magecraft is soul transference and spirit binding. Kirsi employs it in an unorthodox manner; binding wraiths to mystic codes shaped like plush dolls (particularly damaged-looking teddy bears) that she carries around as key chains. With a minimal infusion of magical energy, the dolls are turned back to their normal size and do Kirsi's bidding. They attack with vicious claws and fangs that carry curses from the vengeful spirits.
In addition to her plushies, Kirsi has a sewing kit mystic code that has been passed down her family for generations, which she carries around in a pouch the whole time. It's collection a tools specialized for the creation of other mystic codes, but since they also carries a considerable number of curses of their own, they can be to fight other magi if need be. The most important items in the kit are a bundle of thread made from an ancient witch's hair, a set of needles made from narwhal tusks, and a pair of scissors whose blades are rumored to made from the shards of a demonic sword.
Lastly, as per the Eirisphere family tradition, Kirsi doesn’t have a proper Crest like most orthodox magi. Instead she carries the whole history of her family’s magecraft in a special, partially-autonomous puppet that contains not only their accumulated knowledge but also the very spirits of her ancestors. Originally, this special variation of a Family Crest used to take the form of a throne, but Kirsi used her weird genius to turn it into its current form. Any magus other than the chosen heir of their bloodline that tries to use the knowledge embedded in the Eirisphere’s crest will end up experiencing the worst curses that they have at their disposal.
Brief Backstory: Kirsi is the latest heiress of the Eirisphere family; a not particularly ancient magus bloodline, having between two and three hundred years of magecraft practice. Their household is located in the lands under the jurisdiction of the Edelfelts, even though they remain mostly independent as long as they can keep honoring their leasing contract.
While Kirsi is the most brilliant individual to be born in her family to this day, her quirkiness was a massive source of worries for her father. It was in fact one big surprise for everyone, including Kirisi, when she received the command seals that meant that she would have a chance to participate at the infamous ritual known as the Holy Grail War.
"Ohh?" At Touka's reaction to her decorating, Ayumu did her best puppy dog eyes. "What's wrong with cute little Christmas elves?" The illusory goblins cackled and grinned, gnashing sharp yellow teeth.
Before Ayumu could continue defending her aesthetic, she turned at a presence. A dark one, but one she didn't recognise. She watched as the stranger entered, followed by another, both people only Touka seemed to know. Right after them, a familiar face made her appearance.
"Heyyy!" She skipped over to her teammate, who looked utterly unlike her battle-ready self, bundled in layers upon layers of thick winter clothing and hunched over a book. Some members of the Detention Club may be unused to this side of Jin, but to Ayumu it was no surprise. "I have just the thing for you!"
She reached into the gift bag and frowned. "Hm? Oh dear," she said, holding up the bag so Jin could see it was empty. "I seem to have left it at home. Let me just take another look..." As she searched through it again, her eyes widened. "Ahh, silly me! I wasn't looking hard enough just now, here you go!" Producing a neatly wrapped book, she handed it to Jin.
It had just been a simple mundane trick, no actual use of magic required, but hopefully it would amuse her battle partner. Good thing the slight shaking of her hands, not just from the cold, hadn't messed it up. "Wait..." She rattled the bag. "Now, what could this be...? Aha!" Her Cheshire cat smile spread across her face again as she pulled out a box of assorted Chiroru chocolates, strode through the venue and placed it on a table with an exaggerated flourish. "Help yourselves, everyone! Just no fighting over them, let's not have the restaurant end up like the park."
She glanced from guest to guest, but it turned out one of the newcomers had to leave early instead of staying for snacks. At least the girl had enough taiyaki to last her a while, and little by little the venue was starting to fill. Maybe, Ayumu thought, this would be the first Christmas she'd get to enjoy. The Detention Club was her family now.
Just for today, all burdens could be cast aside for a few hours of carefree merriment. And surely nothing would dampen the festivities.
"They were hardly worth the attention, if we are to be frank." Rania added to Chiaki's comment about previous club members. With one graceful twirl of her wrist, Rania summoned forth her magic. A sort of black dust formed around at her feet until it grouped together and formed two skeletons with black bones. They moved close to the table with whatever food had been brought and one of them went on all four as the other one knelt down, forming some sort of grotesque chair. All the while, Rania grabbed a cup from the restaurant's supplies, along with hot water, before walking back to the table and sitting down on the bones amalgam.
After serving herself some of the tea brought by the sick girl, she sat back in her 'chair', one leg crossed over the other one.
"Not that I am expecting any Club members to, but I would not worry over Chiaki. She is more than capable of taking care of herself." she then took a sip of tea before adding "Now...curiosity begs me to ask: who among you bears the honor of succeeding me in the role of Code Keeper?"
"That would be me!" Piped up the bluenette from the kitchen, the closing of the freezer heralding her return to a room that had gotten rather cozy with magical girls in the past few minutes. She quirked out a hip and set a hand upon it while she addressed Rania, her affable smile standing in stark contrast to her biting night time persona. "Are you foggy on the rules, or are you looking for embarrassing stories of our glorious leader and company? 'Cause it's Christmas and I got both aplenty."
Kanbaru's gaze flickered from the seated girl, scanning the room and drinking in the festive cheer, only to alight upon a bag of takoyaki. Holding up a finger in refrain she trotted over and opened it, instantly being assailed by a familiar aroma. Her lips curled in a wolfish fashion and snatched two of fluffy treats for herself, tearing the head off one as she ambled back to Rania. "The Old Prez had some really choice tastes in snacks, for starters. Mmm, you should get some too."
Ami quickly plucked a chocolate from the box as she sat near to Ayumu, giggling as she popped it into her mouth. "We all know how good you are at magic ya know? No need to make everything a show~" She commented as she swallowed the chocolate, plucking another out of the box and popping it into her mouth. "You know, as much as I love candy I gotta ask. Did anyone bring any actual food? You know, like dinner food?" She swallowed yet another chocolate, propping her feet up on the table as she looked around. Her eyes quickly settled on Jin in the corner, trying to do her best to hide as she read her book.
"Jin! What are you doing over there? This is a Christmas party, not a book club!" Ami waved Jin over, scooting over a little to make space for her as she poured herself some coffee, with plenty of sugar. More than healthy really. Way more than healthy.
Name: Kirsi Eirisphere
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Kirsi could be considered a bit eccentric if it wasn’t for the fact that all mages are eccentric in their own ways already. She’s energetic and happy-go-lucky, almost a goofball when it comes to her outward personality. However, her values are warped to the point that she’s completely ok with cursing people in horrible ways and literally grafting their souls to the dolls that she uses her familiars. That said, Kirsi isn’t an evil person, she won’t go out of her way to hurt others unless it’s absolutely necessary.
Appearance:
Abilities: As a traditionally schooled magus, Kirsi has all of the basics covered, with a knowledge of general magecraft, with an expertise in curses (especially the ever-popular Gandr) and bounded fields.
Her family's signature magecraft is soul transference and spirit binding. Kirsi employs it in an unorthodox manner; binding wraiths to mystic codes shaped like plush dolls (particularly damaged-looking teddy bears) that she carries around as key chains. With a minimal infusion of magical energy, the dolls are turned back to their normal size and do Kirsi's bidding. They attack with vicious claws and fangs that carry curses from the vengeful spirits.
In addition to her plushies, Kirsi has a sewing kit mystic code that has been passed down her family for generations, which she carries around in a pouch the whole time. It's collection a tools specialized for the creation of other mystic codes, but since they also carries a considerable number of curses of their own, they can be to fight other magi if need be. The most important items in the kit are a bundle of thread made from an ancient witch's hair, a set of needles made from narwhal tusks, and a pair of scissors whose blades are rumored to made from the shards of a demonic sword.
Lastly, as per the Eirisphere family tradition, Kirsi doesn’t have a proper Crest like most orthodox magi. Instead she carries the whole history of her family’s magecraft in a special, partially-autonomous puppet that contains not only their accumulated knowledge but also the very spirits of her ancestors. Originally, this special variation of a Family Crest used to take the form of a throne, but Kirsi used her weird genius to turn it into its current form. Any magus other than the chosen heir of their bloodline that tries to use the knowledge embedded in the Eirisphere’s crest will end up experiencing the worst curses that they have at their disposal.
Brief Backstory: Kirsi is the latest heiress of the Eirisphere family; a not particularly ancient magus bloodline, having between two and three hundred years of magecraft practice. Their household is located in the lands under the jurisdiction of the Edelfelts, even though they remain mostly independent as long as they can keep honoring their leasing contract.
While Kirsi is the most brilliant individual to be born in her family to this day, her quirkiness was a massive source of worries for her father. It was in fact one big surprise for everyone, including Kirisi, when she received the command seals that meant that she would have a chance to participate at the infamous ritual known as the Holy Grail War.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Personality: Kirsi could be considered a bit eccentric if it wasn’t for the fact that all mages are eccentric in their own ways already. She’s energetic and happy-go-lucky, almost a goofball when it comes to her outward personality. However, her values are warped to the point that she’s completely ok with cursing people in horrible ways and literally grafting their souls to the dolls that she uses her familiars. That said, Kirsi isn’t an evil person, she won’t go out of her way to hurt others unless it’s absolutely necessary.
Appearance:
Skills: Aside from magecraft related stuff, Kirsi's only noteworthy skill is sewing which she does not only because her magic demands it but hobby that she caught over the years.
Abilities: As a traditionally schooled magus, Kirsi has all of the basics covered, with a knowledge of general magecraft, with an expertise in curses (especially the ever-popular Gandr) and bounded fields.
Her family's signature magecraft is soul transference and spirit binding. Kirsi employs it in an unorthodox manner; binding wraiths to mystic codes shaped like plush dolls (particularly damaged-looking teddy bears) that she carries around as key chains. With a minimal infusion of magical energy, the dolls are turned back to their normal size and do Kirsi's bidding. They attack with vicious claws and fangs that carry curses from the vengeful spirits.
In addition to her plushies, Kirsi has a sewing kit mystic code that has been passed down her family for generations, which she carries around in a pouch the whole time. It's collection a tools specialized for the creation of other mystic codes, but since they also carries a considerable number of curses of their own, they can be to fight other magi if need be. The most important items in the kit are a bundle of thread made from an ancient witch's hair, a set of needles made from narwhal tusks, and a pair of scissors whose blades are rumored to made from the shards of a demonic sword.
Lastly, as per the Eirisphere family tradition, Kirsi doesn’t have a proper Crest like most orthodox magi. Instead she carries the whole history of her family’s magecraft in a special, partially-autonomous puppet that contains not only their accumulated knowledge but also the very spirits of her ancestors. Originally, this special variation of a Family Crest used to take the form of a throne, but Kirsi used her weird genius to turn it into its current form. Any magus other than the chosen heir of their bloodline that tries to use the knowledge embedded in the Eirisphere’s crest will end up experiencing the worst curses that they have at their disposal.
Brief Backstory: Kirsi is the latest heiress of the Eirisphere family; a not particularly ancient magus bloodline, having between two and three hundred years of magecraft practice. Their household is located in the lands under the jurisdiction of the Edelfelts, even though they remain mostly independent as long as they can keep honoring their leasing contract.
While Kirsi is the most brilliant individual to be born in her family to this day, her quirkiness was a massive source of worries for her father. It was in fact one big surprise for everyone, including Kirisi, when she received the command seals that meant that she would have a chance to participate at the infamous ritual known as the Holy Grail War.
“Oh, that’s your quirk? That’s so cool!” Minami said as she ran through the dense fog holding Houki’s hand. If you can use that to clean some of the rubble in the way it would make it easier for us to go back and forth. “Also, don’t worry about the pairs thing. We will be getting our points individually. Just think of this as... a joint operation; yes, a joint operation would do,” she said to her partner right before the rest of the others they left behind caught up to them.
“Wait, wait, wait!” Minami crossed her arms in front of her chest, asking for a break in others’ line of thought. “That’s not how I said that I would help you! If I just give you any dummies that I get, I won’t score any points of my own. I have already helped you locate the center of the disaster area, but you’ll have to get your own points and bring them back to the bus on your own. There’re plenty of victims around for everyone and you won’t even need to have super strength or speed to reach most of them. Just use your brains if you wanna be real heroes someday! You can call me if you guys end up in a position that you need help to get out, or if a villain ambushes you but for the time being, I’ve helped as much as I can without damaging my own chances,” she declared before grabbing Houki’s hand again and running into one of the crumbling building around them.
“Alright, here’s the plan,” Minami said as she busted a janitor’s closet, grabbed a pair of mops, a curtain from a nearby window, and some power cord from whatever electrical appliance she could find nearby and turned them into an improvised stretcher. “On our own, I don’t think that we could haul that many victims away at once, so we use this and divide them evenly. What do you say?” she asked the other girl while going around and getting the easiest to access dummies.
Once they had six dummies, Minami would propose that they leave, since it was unlikely that the improvised solution would sustain more than that much weight.
[Going back to the bus carrying some dummies, with Houki. If she wants to follow]
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@KoL I think it might be your desktop size? Both my monitors are showing it just fine, and I formatted them as such. Also the CS isn't mine, it's actually Lord Wraith's that I found lurking here on the site. I just modified it a bit.
Yeah, I was looking at it on my phone and the Guild is pretty wonky on smaller screens.
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*PS: I just saw that it can be scrolled sideways, now. Which is just leaving me with a big "Why?" question in my mind but well...
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@thrrnvwls
I know that you wanted to show some uniqueness on that CS but all of the text on the right side has been partially cut. The Guild's code isn't refined enough that you can combine it like this without issues.
I know that you wanted to show some uniqueness on that CS but all of the text on the right side has been partially cut. The Guild's code isn't refined enough that you can combine it like this without issues.
I expect to have my CSs posted by this coming weekend at most.
Brynhildr is easy since she's a canon character and my Master CS is like 70% done or so. I just to sit down and work out the last few kinks in them.
Brynhildr is easy since she's a canon character and my Master CS is like 70% done or so. I just to sit down and work out the last few kinks in them.
@TheWindel @KoL Thanks! Hopefully she'll last a bit longer than Luna...
Oh yeah, after this comment, I'm sure that she'll...
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